Although he was very tired, Mugen woke up on time before training the next day.

Uncle Beta said: "If you want to be a good hunter, you must get up earlier than your prey."

So Mugen has always woken up earlier, not particularly early, but it is definitely half an hour earlier than the unicorns.

After stretching out his long and stretched, Mugen sat up with satisfaction. He saw Uncle Alpha sitting next to his bed at a glance: "Good morning, uncle!"

This sentence was said very quietly because other students in the dormitory had not woken up yet.

"Good morning." Alpha nodded at Mugan, "I received your report card, the ranking is high, and you performed well."

Uncle Alpha first expressed his affirmation of Mugen's achievements a while ago, and then changed his mind: "However, you are not allowed to stay in the virtual environment for so long in the future."

"But, but this time it's not playing games, it's training!" Mugan tried to defend.

A red light illuminated on the Alpha Ghost Light Screen: "As a human, you must have basic self-control."

My uncle's voice was very serious, of course, he had always been very serious.

"If a robot is overloaded, can you replace parts, but as a human being?"

"If you are not too mentally exhausted, your winning rate can be higher. In virtual games, failure is just a reduction in the percentage of the winning rate, and in reality, a failure is likely to cause unimaginable results."

In the world of robots, there is no 99%, no 98%, their world only allows only 100%.

Any robot less than 100% is a non-qualified product and is not allowed to leave the factory. The fate that awaits their fate will only be destroyed.

Even if they successfully leave the factory as qualified products, they still have to ensure their winning rate.

Every failure may lead to your transformation from a qualified product to a failed product, and every day, there is a possibility of being eliminated.

This is the experience that Alpha summed up in his not-so-long robot life. He shared this experience with all the younger robots, and at the same time, he also passed on this concept education to Mugen.

Of course, even if Mugan one day suffered a lack of parts due to a failure in the mission, they would not abandon him, but what they could not bear was that the child could never return due to a failure.

Alpha's gloomy screen was quietly facing Mugen.

After understanding the seriousness in the uncle's "eye", Mugen nodded vigorously after a while.

"Get up, I'll go to the roof to collect my clothes." After touching Mugen's soft hair, Alpha got up and left.

After rubbing his hair that was touched by his uncle, Mugen smiled and looked at Sigma happily in the quilt, Mugen also touched Sigma's big bald head and pulled the quilt to his chest. He gently turned off the bed like a cheetah.

After that day, Mugen did not stay in the system for a long time. The crazy fighting mania that had been sleepless in the first two tests suddenly disappeared. Mugen performed quite self-control in the subsequent training and learning. This seemingly normal performance made Vlafetal even more satisfied.

After talking to my uncle, Mugan resumed his work and rest before entering the virtual system.

There is a large playground in the center of the dormitory building. Here, the instructors raided the freshmen out for training at night. Mugen and the others were not raided once, but Mugen would come over to do some warm-up exercises every morning.

This is a very good venue, and the instructors did not prohibit them from using it. However, every day when Mugen comes, there will always be only three people here (← plus Mugen, there are three people in total^0^)

"Good morning, Ailly." Mugan was not the first person to arrive every day. There was a person who was always earlier than him. That person was Ailly from the cooking department. He was tall and strong, and had a very honest and honest personality.

"Good morning." After saying hello to Mugan, Aly continued to run silently.

Mugen finished running early in the five laps of the playground. After doing three sets of standard fighting techniques next to him, Ellie finished running. When he waited for his breath to calm down, he stood beside him and practiced with Mugen.

When he was practicing, Mugan would stand by and watch, correcting the wrong places in his movements from time to time.

When Aly was sweating profusely and practicing for the fifth time, Brad, a third person who would go to the playground every day, also appeared. Carrying a big bucket, he walked over from the direction of the dormitory building.

Unlike the two people who came to exercise early in the morning, Brad got up early for Pig.

He firmly executed his punishment, even if the shooting training and mecha training were not interrupted, Brad passed by Mugan and Eli every day.

"Good morning, Brad." Mugan greeted him as always.

"Ri'an." Nodded reservedly as a greeting. Seeing the movements Ellie was doing, Brad frowned, "Your toes are lifting too high."

After prompting, Brad then walked forward with a bucket in his hand. He wanted to take the morning bus to feed Pig, and then quickly return before the morning training began.

All the actions of the three teenagers were reflected in Vlafetal's eyes.

The three of them have the same perseverance and self-control, but the talents of the three are completely different!

He could almost imagine the future of the three teenagers in front of him: Brad would climb up with his qualifications and eventually get a good position in the middle of the military, and his future is the safest;

Although this is cruel, this child has no talent and can be admitted to the Imperial Comprehensive Academy entirely by hard work. He is very stupid. He has to learn what others have learned at most three times before he can learn it. Now that other students have started the third set of standard fighting skills, he has not even passed the first set of fighting skills. Now that he has entered the training of a group project, many instructors have reported that the freshman will drag the team on which team. Although he has worked harder than others, the gap that can be made up for by hard work is getting smaller and smaller.

Finally, it's Mugen.

With strong learning ability, extremely firm will, and machine-like self-discipline, this is almost a perfect soldier.

It was him. Frafetal told himself that he didn't have to continue watching. The commander-in-chief who represented the Imperial Comprehensive Academy and participated in the Inter-Academic League can be determined.

Vlafetal could almost imagine that day, the day when this young man named Mugen shocked the audience!

He can't wait.

At the same time, the Emperor's Academy also confirmed their chief commander-

“Olivia.”

This name, which would have been shocked by the military headquarters only seven years later, has finally appeared in front of those big names in advance.
Chapter completed!