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I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 962 - 596: The Tip of the Bull’s Horn
Chapter 962 -596: The Tip of the Bull’s Horn
The Giant Source Warrior was named Mountain Centipede-61, or simply Mountain Centipede.
In the last simulation training, his score reached as high as 15.32.
Before, Mountain Centipede was an independent S-class Warrior, and he had already agreed to form an elite special combat team composed entirely of Giant Source Warriors with several other members of his race.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he had been assigned to someone else’s team without even having a chance to react, and he was even someone else’s subordinate.
Mountain Centipede carefully checked the list, and his mood suddenly exploded.
This was a seven-man team, and besides him and Tiffany Bell, there were Johnny Gavin, Long-armed star person Oliver Thompson from Ursa Major, the Steel Bone Warrior Elsie, who was only 0.5 meters tall, the hairy Mangke Star person Nathan Rodriguez, and the oldest White Elephant.
The highest score in the team was White Elephant, at 17.15.
The lowest was Johnny Gavin, 6.72.
Mountain Centipede didn’t understand the intention of the command department to divide the teams.
The seven members were of uneven strength, making it difficult to form a complementary team.
Warriors of different levels perform completely different tasks on the battlefield and don’t overlap in combat areas.
Such a team structure is purely nominal and has no value.
Mountain Centipede couldn’t trust anyone other than the White Elephant with his back.
Even if Quentin Cooper tried to form a hierarchy through this strong and weak combination, letting members of the team gradually develop their potential in executing comprehensive tasks and being led by the strong, there would be no need to have Tiffany Bell as the team leader – White Elephant should have been the leader.
At this time, Tiffany Bell was also puzzled.
She didn’t understand why she became the team leader, let alone the leader of top-tier warriors like White Elephant and Mountain Centipede.
And in the entire team, except for her and Johnny Gavin, the scores of the other five people were all above 10.
However, according to the military rules, since the command department had made a decision, she and everyone else had to obey it without question, or even ask.
The command department must have its own considerations, and there is no need to explain to anyone.
After half a day of adjustment, the other five members of Tiffany Bell’s team had all moved to the ship where Tiffany resided.
The team’s first interaction was very unpleasant.
Mountain Centipede was very uncooperative, even openly criticizing Tiffany Bell’s abilities as not matching the role, and Johnny Gavin almost fought with Mountain Centipede.
Tiffany Bell didn’t argue with him, but she went according to the command department’s requirements and exercised her duty as the team leader, requiring others to enter the Spark-313 System for initial joint training to better grasp each person’s characteristics.
Tiffany Bell wasn’t greedy for power.
Her personality meant that she was too lazy to dig deep into these matters and just carried out her orders.
Unexpectedly, the team’s first joint practice was full of embarrassment.
In the quirky seven-person group, Tiffany Bell was originally from the Solar System, became famous in the Voyager Galaxy, and mainly operated in the Witton Galaxy.
The long-armed star person Oliver Thompson had previously been an active mercenary in the guerrilla teams. He was not assigned to a specific war zone but followed the guerrilla teams around the war zones, always ready to accept the employment of a war zone army or government, and intervene in the battlefield.
The long-armed star people of Ursa Major were well-known for their jumpy thought patterns.
Their thinking mode was strange; sometimes they would argue with you about a certain issue one minute, showing no signs of being convinced, and the next minute they would suddenly nod and exclaim, “Oh, you’re right,” “You’re really a genius.”
Their thinking lacked logical coherence, and sometimes they didn’t even know what their intentions were. They were well aware of this, so they rarely argued with others on critical issues because they knew their own words were nonsense. But if they discussed what to have for dinner, they could definitely talk from how a boiled fish should be cooked to the taste of caviar from different sea areas, all until the next evening.
The short, Steel Bone Warrior Elsie had a slightly ferocious appearance, with blue-black skin that reflected metallic luster under the light. But actually, Steel Bone star people were very easygoing and warm. Elsie wouldn’t care who the team leader was. By the way, Elsie’s gender was female.
The 1.9 meters tall Mangke Star person Nathan Rodriguez, covered in brown hair, was a thorough optimist. When Mountain Centipede had been complaining non-stop, he just laughed and said, “The command department can calculate through the Intelligent Brain Star, and the result must be the optimum solution. We don’t need to worry about anything; just do it to be finished. Besides, our main task is to perform missions assigned by the command department. The team leader’s role is just in name. Everyone should just take it easy and relax.”
The oldest and strongest White Elephant was very steady and even helped Tiffany Bell explain some things.
The seven people each had different personalities, and their abilities varied greatly, resulting in a very low degree of cooperation. In the Spark-313 System, they received a C rating directly.
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The members of Tiffany Bell’s team didn’t know that at this moment, Commander Quentin Cooper, who should have been very busy, was staring intently at the projection, which was showing the embarrassing moments of Tiffany Bell’s team.
“It seems that the combination of these people is not very reasonable, right?”
The Deputy Officer asked quietly.
Quentin Cooper first nodded and then shook his head, “This is the optimal solution given by the Intelligent Brain Star after calculations, but unfortunately, the Star only gave the answer and didn’t provide the solving process. There must be some unknown characteristics that haven’t been exposed yet. Give them some more time, and maybe we’ll understand.”
Everyone else went back to their homes and made arrangements to join the reserve teams.
However, he also looked at Tiffany Bell’s rating.
There was a number in parentheses after the 8.91. The number in the parentheses was 87.53.
Quentin Cooper was not sure what the 87.53 referred to.
He only knew that a perfect score on the percentage scale could be converted into the ability of the sage Harrison Clark.
Then Tiffany Bell’s 87.53 in the bracket could not possibly be a score either, otherwise, that would be too absurd.
Thirteen hours later, the second Whole Brain Connection training began again.
The mission content was basically the same as before, but the combat plan had changed to a team-based system.
After a whole day of high-intensity confrontation, the mission failed almost thirty times. Tiffany Bell’s team’s overall rating plummeted from around one hundred to around one hundred and fifty, a tragic outcome.
Although the other teams were also failing, their overall ratings went up and down, with the overall situation changing for the better. Only Tiffany Bell’s team continued to decline.
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Transformed into Instructor Taylor, Harrison Clark looked at the members of Tiffany Bell’s team, who were like beaten eggplants, feeling rather amused and helpless.
He had hoped that Tiffany Bell would be able to carry the weaker members and develop everyone’s potential, but it turned out that she still only knew how to indirectly control the armor while in the form of an armored pilot, and her strength could only be exerted by a tenth, resulting in her team being disorganized.
If Tiffany Bell were to transform into an armored warrior now, her overall rating could instantly reach 87.53. Although she still wouldn’t be able to catch up with him personally and couldn’t complete the ultimate assessment, it would be more than enough to show the others what’s possible and broaden their horizons.
Harrison Clark wasn’t worried.
He had been observing Tiffany Bell for nearly thirty years.
He saw the potential of the girl and understood it in his heart.
Maybe following Tiffany Bell’s plan would be slower, but eventually, she would reach the heights he wanted her to reach.
…
In the dormitory, Tiffany Bell, dressed in tight-fitting waist-cinching clothes, lay on the couch, hands cushioned behind her head.
Her mind was filled with images of Instructor Taylor demonstrating operations with the T100.
She was still looking for the differences.
With the same armor and the same performance, why was there such a huge gap between different people’s hands?
Why was Instructor Taylor’s control so precise?
Why was his thinking speed so fast and his decisions so accurate?
He said that his personality was built on the memories of sage Harrison Clark, so does that mean this was the sage’s thinking pattern during combat?
In the past, people only knew that the sage was strong, but they didn’t know where exactly his strength lied and why he was so strong.
Now Tiffany Bell had a faint feeling but couldn’t quite grasp it.
Countless questions trapped her thoughts, forming a mental barrier.
Actually, no one knew that Tiffany Bell had no interest in her team’s performance and that she was just doing her job.
Whether others listened to her or not, and whether they strictly executed the orders she issued as their team leader, she didn’t care at all.
Mountain Centipede thought he was obsessed with martial arts, but he didn’t know that Tiffany Bell was much more immersed in it than he was.
In Tiffany Bell’s not-long life, besides her parents, she had only one companion – the T100.
Ever since she became a pilot, she had sought to do one thing: to bring out the true potential of the T100.
Decades passed, and this never changed.
As she moved forward step by step in the assessment Harrison Clark gave her, she was once proud to think that she was close to her ultimate goal.
But now, she finally knew the meaning of “so close yet so far away.”
Just one more breath, and there would be an infinitely distant gap.
Tiffany Bell didn’t know that in the vast Empire’s various star districts, Harrison Clark’s combat parameters in the Whole Brain Connection training were gradually being passed on to various military research institutes and elite warrior training institutions.
There were countless experts, scholars, and senior soldiers analyzing and summarizing them, trying to decipher the source of Harrison Clark’s strength across the timeline through “simulated personality.”
Tiffany Bell didn’t have to burn her brain here; she just had to wait patiently, and someday she would get the results completed by others.
Unfortunately, Tiffany Bell was now self-absorbed in the trivial matters, unable to communicate with the outside world in real-time.
Time flew, and two years passed in the blink of an eye.
The Nameless Fleet was about to completely break free from the gravitational range of the Witton Galaxy and enter the outer orbit of the Horizon Galaxy’s star.
At this time, the fleet hadn’t yet reached the predetermined entrance to the Curvature Subspace’s gravity line, so it would continue its stealth operations and, in another two years, cross the Horizon Galaxy and enter the Curvature Subspace to begin cruising at 500 times the speed of light.
In the next two years, the Nameless Fleet might encounter a battle at any time.