Ark of the Immortal

However, after that, Kelsey continued to speak.

"I didn't know the numbers were that outrageous, but I knew he was going to be different."

Kelsey reached for the data form in Warfarin's hand and read the information recorded on it bit by bit.

"The maximum instantaneous acceleration reaches fifty meters, one punch can penetrate a new type of steel that is comparable to D32 steel, and it always maintains a good fighting condition in the face of multiple sonic attacks. Do you know what these data combined together mean?"

Kelsey put down the form in her hand, slapped it on Warfarin's chest, and said at the same time.

"He's not human."

"?" Warfarin blinked blankly.

"No...you can't scold others either..."

"I didn't scold him, I was just stating the fact that he is not a human being."

Kelsey shook her head and asked Warfarin to put the form away.

"You don't know many things. If the doctor were here, I'm sure...well, I admit, he might ask the undead for a tube of blood because of your request."

Warfarin smiled.

Kelsey added a sentence immediately, which completely froze the smile on Warfarin's face.

"Then he will directly block the entire medical department to prevent any accidents from spreading to the entire Rhode Island. Let you understand for yourselves how outrageous your ideas are."

Kelsey looked at Warfarin with a condescending look. She was used to this position.

"I can understand that before understanding the truth, people take chances with the unknown and all hopes. Perhaps the immortal will also forgive your ignorance. But any power belonging to him will not show mercy to those who try to spy on it. .”

Warfarin clutched the form in her hand tightly. She looked at the form in her hand, feeling a little confused.

Is the matter really as serious as Kelsey said?

But why does she feel that the undead are quite kind?

"We are not qualified or have any opportunity to try to explore the "unknown" that does not belong to our level. Put away your little thoughts, even if it's me. When faced with such secrets, they will all seem too insignificant. "

Kelsey looked back at the undead man who was still in the training room. He had just returned to the observation room above and was surrounded by Ace and other elite operators.

Feeling Kelsey's gaze, the undead man raised his head, met Kelsey's gaze, and nodded towards her.

Kelsey turned around again and looked at Warfarin in front of her.

"When his data form comes out, don't fill in any data without authorization. Let me do the operation."

Kelsey said.

"He and our understanding have never been in the same world. Don't try to use your own strength to measure his existence. That will make us really ignorant. At least you are also an elite in Rhode Island. You should understand many things. .”

After saying this, Kelsey left the place and went to her office.

Warfarin was left standing there in a daze.

It's a pity that I can't smell his blood...

...

Looking back to the training room, the whole test ended quickly, but it was definitely not smooth.

First, the strength tester was punched through, and then the pedal under the undead man's feet during the speed test was crushed by a huge force.

All in all, the entire test ended unsafely amid various accidents.

But this at least proves one thing, that is, they cannot accurately estimate the strength of the undead with any of their existing instruments and measurement methods.

Now that we have reached this point, everyone simply doesn't bother to think about it. Most people put the strength of the undead in a separate category in their hearts.

After all, there is no concept, so there is no need to practice.

A teacher who can teach Melanza will naturally be good at skills.

So immediately followed, there were some questionnaire test questions.

These questionnaire test questions mainly test the combat awareness, combat deployment, and command abilities of the relevant people.

For the sake of speed, the Immortal doesn't mind having other people next to his test.

So everyone simply gathered together, and Ace read the questions on the paper to the immortal.

The undead man only needed to speak out, while Huang next to him turned on the recorder and recorded everything the undead man said for later reference.

"Well, if you are ready, let's get started, Mr. Battle Knight."

"Can."

The immortal nodded. He sat on the bench, upright, and looked at Ace in front of him.

Huang watched from the side, unable to help but want to laugh. This scene looks really funny. The undead man who was supposed to be vicious now looks like a student who is obediently waiting for the teacher to ask questions in class.

"That's the first question. When you and your team carry out a breakout mission, as the commander, how will you arrange the team members to fight?"

Immediately afterwards, Ace very professionally listed the four teammates who acted with the undead in the problem, including their physical data, the methods they are good at, and their personality traits.

But the undead man just looked at Ace and he spoke.

"I told them to retreat."

"?" Ace looked at the undead man in confusion.

"Why?"

"Because if you get in the way, I'll do it."

"..."

Everyone's expressions felt like they were being choked.

How should I put it, he is worthy of being a battle knight.

Huang couldn't help laughing next to him. It wasn't until Scout and Amiya looked over that Huang restrained himself a little.

Ace rubbed his forehead.

"Okay... okay, considering your skill, this is indeed the most suitable strategy for you. Then let's move on to the next one."

With that said, Ace took out a second piece of paper.

He cleared his throat and spoke.

"You have received a special emergency mission, which is to deal with a giant Originium beast that appeared on the Rhode Island waterway."

Ace put down the paper for a moment and looked at the undead man.

"Okay, if you throw away all the special circumstances that may arise, what would you do?"

"Kill it."

The immortal said without hesitation.

"How to kill?"

Ace continued to ask, and he added a few more words.

"What kind of weapon will you choose and what method will you use? The more specific statements like this, the better. We will use your answers to determine your score. Of course, if you have any questions, you can ask me at any time."

So, after the undead man pondered for two seconds, he raised his head and began to ask Ace some details about the Origin Stone Beast.

This was beyond the expectations of everyone present.

The undead man didn't say anything like a reckless man, he just picked up my giant sword and ran over me.

Instead, he carefully inquired about the details about the Originium Beast, such as the Originium Beast's body structure, whether it had fur, its physical strength, and other information.

Ace also found all the data from the paper and told the immortal people about the problem.

This is not a test question that can reveal all the information to the operators.

If the previous question was to give all the information, let the undead deploy based on the known information.

The problem is to wait for the operators to actively search for information, and then make tactical plans based on the existing intelligence.

Many operators will answer the question immediately when they first learn about it, ignoring the collection of information about the Originium Beast.

This is the core of this question, whether the operators can take the initiative to undertake the work of information collection.

There is no doubt that the immortal, a strong man who only needs to use brute force and physical strength to move forward in everyone's impression, actually has such a consciousness. Of course, the final answer of the immortal is still the same, to rush past.

But everyone understood that after the immortal measured the strength gap between the two parties, his choice was precisely the simplest, crudest and most effective solution.

The results are the same, but the process has proven a lot of things.

Next, Ace continued to ask some other questions based on the questions on the form.

The immortals answered the questions one by one.

And at the end of these things, the answer given by the undead is often to just let it go.

But no one would question his conclusion.

Because he can really get over it.

So, everyone was surprised to find out everything about the tactical planning column. For the undead, it seems to be a superfluous thing.

By the time Ace finished asking the last question, everyone felt more or less relieved.

Even a guy like Huang, who could do things but never talk, breathed a sigh of relief.

Too rough.

The way to deal with the undead is almost to chop.

Just cut it off and that would be it, but everyone had to admit that it was indeed very effective for him.

"How should I put it...just, I feel quite complicated."

Amiya blinked, and she turned her head at a loss and glanced at Ace, and then at Huang.

Neither of them could give him a clear answer.

Is this a standard or...

"Just write it as excellent. It is recommended to write it down as excellent, and leave the rest to the people who handle this batch of documents to think about."

Ace put down the paper in his hand and rubbed his head.

"After all, the method he proposed is indeed effective...it's just that we can't imitate it."

"That's right...that's right."

Huang nodded quickly, she had no other ideas.

The results of this test really refreshed the past inherent impressions of many elite operators.

There has never been an operator who can make Rhode Island's rating system collapse because of him.

At this moment, the undead man is just sitting on the bench.

To be honest, he didn't care at all about the outcome.

End it soon.

The bonfire in his room needs more wood.

151. Keob’s critical point

Finally, when the form was handed over to Kelsey, Ace saw Kelsey staring at the form in silence.

Her hand holding the form trembled slightly, and she was a little confused when she looked at the several excellences on it.

"Why is battlefield maneuvering the standard? That's all he can do?"

"No, just because he doesn't need to chase or hide."

Ace said to Kelsey, his tone was also a little helpless.

"Nothing is a match for him. No one can escape, and no one can actually harm him."

"So he just stood there and didn't move?"

"yes."

After waiting for a while, Kelsey raised her head and rubbed her temples.

"Just write it according to the data above, Ace. Go find the person in charge of the personnel department and go to the archives room with you to edit it."