Containment control starts with the umbrella

After William and Halsey finalized the plan to create a god, he no longer disturbed her and Cortana's work process, and left the observation room alone.

William asked Hank and a group of Alphas to relax and relax freely on the island.

But even if the order was given, these Alphas still kept their distance and silently followed behind him.

One leaves the building.

"Wow—~pop~"

"Ou~! Ou~!"

I heard the waves hitting the shore, the calls of some cheap seagulls, and felt the salty sea breeze.

The orange sun in the afternoon was a bit dazzling.

William narrowed his eyes slightly to adapt for a moment, then walked towards the beach outside the base.

Prepare to enjoy the unique scenery of the Indian Ocean carefully.

"Today we are going to simulate street fighting training, are UBCS ready yet?!"

"Sir! It's the sir!"

"Well! Destroy all targets and take the city, attack!"

"Huha!"

Not long after William walked in the base, he heard the roar of the UBCS company stationed here from his right hand side.

Tilting his head and looking.

In the open space in front of the training ground of the city simulation battle, a group of UBCS dressed in short-sleeved trousers, armed with armed belts and AAES standard rifles.

There are also a few small Spartans in the UBCS crowd, who seem to have volunteered to participate in training together.

Following the command from the company commander, UBCS and Spartans began to flood into the simulated urban area.

Humanoid targets bounce randomly from various types of bunkers.

"Flap! Pop! Pop!"

Rhythmic gunfire masterpiece.

The target was either smashed by dense bullets, or cut and decapitated by bullets.

UBCS is still the same.

The action of raising the gun, aiming, and shooting is very interesting.

But those little Spartans...

Just like a self-sighting plug-in, he used his body to show a completely recoilless appearance.

This reminded William of the competitive mode of playing a game with his friends in the original world, and the memory of the opponent turning on the spin mode when the score fell behind.

Nightmarish memories.

...

In fact, the Spartans had nothing to learn except for the surgery six months later.

So William cancelled the Spartans, the painful daily arrangements of Chinese high school students.

Let the children have more free time.

after all…

The body strengthened by the T virus only improves the success rate of some operations, and there will still be a small number of unlucky children who cannot pass.

Either a painful death, or a permanent disability.

Halsey and William have been concealing this fact.

It is better to die without knowing it than to spend it in pain and torture after learning the truth.

Very cruel.

But helpless.

"Hey."

William stopped and watched for a while, then sighed and continued to walk out.

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Outside the base

William had already taken off his suit, socks and leather shoes and handed them to the Alphas who followed him.

Put your hands in your pockets and walk barefoot.

Stepping on the soft, hot sand gives you the comfort of a foot massage.

Eyes are slightly closed, arms spread out to enjoy the sea breeze, listening to natural music.

Body and mind were released briefly.

Comfortable.

In fact, William's life is very fast, so that his nerves have to keep tight.

He opened his eyes, looked towards the squeezing sea and said to himself:

"It's time to enjoy your private life.

Two films will be released at the end of the year. Which premiere is better?

Ok.

Let's follow Halsey's time rhythm, and when she gets her God-making plan on track, take her outside for a stroll.

Always stuck in an isolated laboratory, sooner or later, you will go crazy..."

Think of Halsey.

William felt warm in his heart.

Andre and Hank are his relatives in a sense.

It's just that Andre's thinking is too rigid.

Except for Lord Russell, Lord Russell, is to urge him to have a few children so that the Russell family can inherit.

William began to doubt whether his dead grandpa had some kind of brainwashing black technology.

Hank, who is close to his confidant, is exactly the same as Andre.

Like what Hank said, William's ears were almost cocooned.

"Boss, you should take a break!"

"Boss, it's time to go!"

"Boss!" things like that.

It's all kind.

But too rigid.

In comparison, Halsey's personality is more distinct and he understands his thoughts better.

Quirky, beautiful and milky.

Even made William really like her...

Like her...

Ok…

"Number three, get up."

"Oh, hello... John, please forgive me, the boss said that you can rest at will this week... Ah, it hurts!"

"Myron, come on, come on~ ooh~!"

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Hearing frolicking nearby, William regained his integrity and lowered his arms.

Look to the beach to the north.

I saw John, Myron, and Carl in training uniforms, also barefoot in combat training by the coast.

John used Kimura Lock's physical skills to suppress Myron, who was miserable.

Carl squatted down beside the two of them, cheering on Myron.

Finally, Myron's face was flushed and said: "Me! Me! Nothing!"

Upon seeing this.

John got up to let go of the suppression, bent over again, stretched out his left hand and said quietly:

"Number three, you need to use your brute force skillfully, otherwise you can't make progress.

Only by becoming stronger can we protect human beings and save our lives."

"hiss…"

Lying on his back on the beach Mellen, twisting his neck, shaking his sore arms.

Reached out and shook hands tightly with John, took advantage of the strength to stand up and vomit:

"I know! But finally I can rest for a few days. Can you stop training me?"

"No."

John blankly moved away from Myron, regained his fighting position, and said, "Go on."

Mellen folded his hands together, trembling up and down in front of him, begging for mercy:

"You let me go, brother, you are my real brother!"

Seeing this, he approached William and reminded him: "Children, relaxation can guarantee the best condition."

!

Realizing that William was approaching, the three children all turned around and saluted: "Boss."

"Well, there is no need to be so restrained." William motioned to them to relax.

And smiled at John: "John, come and walk with me."

"This..." John was a little confused, but he nodded respectfully and said, "Yes."

"Hoo--! Thank God!"

Seeing John and William walking away, Myron sighed, straddled, and sighed with his head up on the beach:

"The boss is so nice... and I know that John is too much, so it's better to teach him a lesson."

"Hehe~ Okay, don't complain." Karl covered his mouth and smiled:

"Let's go back to the base to participate in the live fire training of other partners."

"Huh?! Practice? Forgive me, sister..."