Containment control starts with the umbrella

Time: October 12, 2007, 09:14.

Location: The waters near Minos.

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"Wow—~Wow—~"

In the vast blue sea, water waves splash from time to time, making hypnotic sounds.

Clear sky.

Sparkling.

"Wow!"

"Puff~!"

Several white dolphins peculiar to the Indian Ocean jumped out of the water playfully, making a semicircle in the air before falling back underwater.

If there is an inflatable recliner with a glass of sugar-free cola with ice...

Um~

It's a paradise on earth.

"Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, the roar of the two engines resounded in the sky.

I saw a black V-22 Osprey with a red and white umbrella logo, skipping the sea area where the dolphins just appeared.

The double-incline rotating wing is deployed obliquely upward, in low-altitude and low-speed flight.

In the cabin

On the opposite seat, there were 14'children' wearing desert camouflage and short-sleeved trousers.

Their waists are straight, their eyes are sharp, their faces are expressionless, and they exude an absolute elite temperament.

The teenagers kept neat and neat, while the girls had short hair.

They are the children of Sparta who selected the most genetically superior humans from among the six million people Halsey.

but…

Now calling them children is slightly inappropriate.

Because the average age of the Spartans is twelve years old, they are all over 180 centimeters tall.

The figure is very well proportioned, and his bare arms have well-developed muscle lines.

It is hard to believe that these Spartans are only twelve years old.

However, since the day the Spartan plan was implemented, more than half of the T virus and vaccine stored in the hive were consumed.

Every Spartan's physical fitness was completely smashed by Umbrella's money, safely and steadily surpassing the peak of ordinary people.

Such as William's personal visible combat value.

30 is an adult male.

50 soldiers in the army.

70 is a special force.

90 is UBCS.

120 is USS.

Hank's basic value reached 150, close to the peak of humanity.

The unmodified Spartans...

But it has reached more than 200.

However, if a Spartan fights Hank hand-to-hand, Hank can still play with these little guys.

After all, experience is not a substitute for value, and the Spartans still need the baptism of war.

The three sitting at the tail hatch clearly had their eyes more determined than others, and they had monstrous confidence.

The three of them were John, Carl and Myron whom William had summoned.

John is much more mature than before, fortitude, and short brown hair.

Myron...

Mellen's face was square, his brows stretched, unlike other Spartans, and he always maintained a serious expression.

Carl, who was sitting next to John, had extremely rare natural silver hair and pale yellow pupils.

"Tread-Tread-."

The sound of military boots' footsteps rang through the cabin.

Kent, dressed in instructor-style black combat trousers and short sleeves, turned his back with both hands, looking at each little Spartan as he walked.

The major, who was supposed to be unsmiling, nodded slightly, as if he was very satisfied with the current situation of this group of students.

"Beep!" There was a ringing tone.

Kent looked up and saw the warning light above the cabin door lit up, and quickly walked to the rear of the cabin, grasped the handle firmly, and knocked on the button to open the cabin door.

"Huh~" The salty sea breeze surged in.

Kent first looked out of the cabin.

Seeing the sea surface that was'moving' became slower and slower, and finally hovering at a distance of forty meters, he turned to look inside the cabin and reminded:

"Assholes, it's time for you to swim back to Minos.

Hurry up, don't linger there, go back early and eat early!"

Sparta stood up neatly and responded with his unchanging voice: "Yes, Major."

At this time.

Mellen, who was also standing at the stern of the cabin, asked loudly and extremely seriously after seeing the height of the Osprey:

"Major! I have a question!"

Kent heard Melan speaking next to him, and couldn't help but roll his eyes up, and said with a slightly impatient appearance:

"No. Three, let go of the fart."

"Yes!" Mellen organized the language and said loudly and powerfully:

"Major! This is the first time Sparta has attempted a 40-meter dive. If I break the usual record first, can I...

Ah—~!"

"Puff--!"

I saw that Myron hadn't finished his unnutritious words before being kicked by Kent.

Freely falling in the air, turning and rolling, smashed into the sea with both feet down, splashing huge water splashes.

Flop a few times.

Myron's head emerged from the sea, and he opened his mouth and spit out water in an unlovable appearance. His right hand gestured to the osprey in the sky with a thumbs up, and said loudly:

"Major! The height of forty meters is completely OK, there is no danger!"

"Pouch...haha!"

The Spartans around the rear of the cabin couldn't help smiling after seeing Myron's silly appearance.

"Hey!"

Kent looked helpless, sighed, and whispered to himself: "Asshole boy."

The major did not emphasize discipline, but teased with the little Spartans.

Things must be reversed.

Relaxing at the right time is also good for training.

Moreover, after more than half a year of getting along, Kent will inevitably be more tolerant of these children who have been forgotten by the world.

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"Number seven."

Carl leaned close to John and chuckled in his ear: "On the 3rd, he... does he speak without thinking through his brain?

Haha, it makes the major angry every time, so stupid."

Hearing that, John first turned his head to look at Karl, then looked at Myron in the water and said deeply:

"He is not stupid.

He just wants to add some fun to our boring life."

"Huh?" The white-haired Carl tilted his head and looked confused, a little unclear.

"Ahem, alright!"

Kent cleared his throat and turned to look inside the cabin and ordered: "Sparta! Ready to jump one by one... (interrupted)"

"Sir."

A pilot opened the cockpit door, walked quickly to the rear of the cabin and said to Kent:

"Dr. Halsey asked Spartan's training to be temporarily suspended and let us return to Minos immediately."

?

Kent was taken aback, but nodded in agreement: "Okay, just return to the base as the doctor said."

"Yes." The pilot returned to the cockpit after receiving instructions.

A few seconds later, the hovering Osprey began to rise, preparing to return home at the fastest speed.

but…

"Eh?"

Melan, who was swimming in the direction of Minos, found the Osprey flying over his head.

Is the training content changed?

But, no other Spartans jumped down...

Myron, floating on the sea, changed from confusion to confusion, and finally panic.

He quickly increased his swimming speed and shouted:

"Hey! Wait for me! Come back! And...oooo (choking into the sea)...

Pooh!I'm still down!"

At the same time in the Osprey cabin;

"Sir."

John raised his hand to stop Kent from heading to the cockpit, and reminded him quietly: "You forgot the number three again."

"Number Three... Hiss..."

Kent raised his hand and kneaded his forehead, shouting to the direction of the cockpit: "Turn around!"