I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 1149 - 681 The Poisonous Mouth Cannon_1

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Chapter 1149: Chapter 681: The Poisonous Mouth Cannon_1

Chapter 1149 -681: The Poisonous Mouth Cannon_1

Daniel Thompson believed that Nico Ross must have received a special tactics plan devised by Lieutenant General Nora Camp.

This was a dimension reduction strike against others.

Unfair.

Daniel Thompson gritted his teeth in anger, wondering if he should betray his own kin by reporting it and putting an end to this favouritism and abuse of power.

But he soon realized the opposite.

After all, he was Nico Ross’s homeroom teacher, so shouldn’t he be happy to see him soaring and achieving better results?

Daniel Thompson took a few deep breaths, trying to suppress his twisted emotions.

He told himself to be calm, steady, and to care for his students. He could not forget to “love” his students just because this guy was always up to mischief.

Moreover, the competition rules stated that from today, the official start of the battle preparation training, coaches and their families were not allowed to help the contestants.

Nico Ross asking for help from the audience outside the field happened before this rule was in effect and did not violate any regulations.

In the end, who could guarantee that other academies and star systems’ seed players hadn’t received extracurricular teachings from high-ranking officers?

So, it was still business as usual, and life should go on peacefully.

On the other side, after the twenty-nine children finished selecting their equipment, a few of them expressed differing opinions.

Mata Nicholson, a little girl, believed that she was good at close-range strong attacks, but Nico Ross allocated her a “wingman” type Royal Armor that focused on medium and long-range firepower, and large-scale detection and calculation capabilities.

Her battlefield positioning changed from her expected front line strong attacker to a second line supporting fire power and intelligence hub.

Edgar Julian objected to his offensive and defensive Royal Armor and hoped to get a War God Series Royal Armor like Nico Ross’s, with the same full-function enhancement, and to play a more independent “freelancer” role on the battlefield.

Of course, this would lead to an excess of the team’s integrated performance indicators.

According to Edgar, they should just cut down on some redundant performance configurations of the two five-member reserve teams.

Edgar Julian was the second oldest student in the class, with the highest academic performance and second-best combat skills, only behind Nico Ross.

Both of his parents, who provided him with genes, were third-generation members of the Nameless Fleet and now held important positions in the Cloudtop Star Region, both being school-level officers.

Before Nico Ross’s rise, Edgar was the most dazzling “star” in the class and was widely recognized as the most likely “Excellent Tiger” to leave the Flying Tiger Class and join the regular academy class at the end of this semester.

It was somewhat accidental that he fell into this class in the first place.

After Edgar made his statement, his loyal follower Morrison Scott also jumped out.

Morrison wasn’t fighting for himself, but he also believed that Edgar should be given the position of a free man. He was indeed Edgar’s loyal little sidekick.

Watching all this, Daniel Thompson’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.

He didn’t know how Nico Ross would handle the situation.

In his view, Nico Ross’s arrangement had no problems, and the plan accurately captured the highest potential direction of each of the Flying Tiger Team members in theory.

Mata and Edgar, along with a few others who felt something wasn’t right, didn’t actually understand their lives.

Although these three and four-year-old children were relatively precocious and intelligent, the amount of information and knowledge they were exposed to was still insufficient, and their understanding of their own lives was still in a state of knowing what but not knowing why.

For example, the little girl Mata Nicholson had good on-the-spot reaction ability and a strong and calm mind-set, so she mistakenly believed that she was most suited to be a frontline strong attacker. However, according to a deeper genetic analysis and Daniel Thompson’s long-term observation, as Mata continued to develop, her logical thinking and rapid information integration abilities would rapidly take shape around the age of five, making her a suitable candidate for a tactical command center role.

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By keeping a certain distance from the front line, she could bring her observation, prediction, and information integration abilities into full play.

Daniel Thompson had originally planned to adjust Mata Nicholson’s learning focus after the competition ended.

Now that Nico Ross had acted in advance, it was even better.

As for Edgar Julian’s request, it was even more absurd.

Although this little brat could barely be considered the best among the Flying Tiger Team, he hadn’t stood out enough to win the more heavily resourced War God Series Royal Armor. It was purely his blind self-confidence at work.

Lion rubbed his chin, really wanting to jump down on the spot to replace Nico Ross and deal with those ungrateful minority supporters.

However, he eventually held back, choosing to watch quietly how Nico Ross controlled the situation.

If he intervened now, it would indeed be a breach of the rules.

In fact, the tests for each participating team had already begun. The integration of the team and obedience to orders, both military qualities, were also within the scope of the assessment.

“Do you want to be a strong attacker?”

Nico Ross ignored Edgar’s grumbles and came to Mata first, looking down at the three-year-old, two-month-old blonde little girl.

Mata looked up, her pale face facing Nico Ross without fear, her eyes firm, and said vehemently, “Yes, Captain!”

Nico Ross, already about 1.6 meters tall, squatted down and said with a smile, “Why?”

Mata replied with a strong, crisp voice, “Because I want to do more amazing things! I want to become a more useful person!”

Nico Ross’s smile grew even brighter, pointing at Edgar Julian, “You’re definitely not my opponent, and that’s beyond doubt. Edgar is the second-strongest attacker, you can try to have a mock fight with him, and if you win, I’ll let you be a strong attacker.”