The door of the training room opened, and Kirk walked in with the list. He ignored the subordinates who were sitting in a strict military posture, but walked to the podium and took the list and looked through it.

The entire training room was quiet at first, but soon the special forces members whispered and the room was buzzing louder and louder.

Those who can be strictly selected to sit here are all soldiers of various combat troops. Each of them has special skills and is loved by their superiors and sought after by soldiers. In addition, high-powered warriors of their level have their own small circle. After they enter this room and see all acquaintances, they are first shocked by the lineup.

I thought about what level of mission it was, and I needed to gather them together!

And...who is qualified to lead these rebellious soldiers?

Just when everyone was nervous and wanted to leave a good impression on Commander Niu B, they saw an old man with white beard and white hair walking in.

All 54 people are front-line combatants. The task of gathering them together must be a very difficult combat mission, and everyone hopes to have a reliable commander.

But no one knows the old man in front of him...

When fighting, following such a bottle of oil can really kill you at the critical moment. Although you can log in again and change your body after death, your body's functions will change after strengthening genetic modification. Even if it does not become weak, it will take a lot of time to adapt to the new body.

These are directly related to each person's income.

"Hey... old man." A man with Viking blood and extremely strong body couldn't help but shouted loudly: "Who are you? This is not the place you should stay, the bed in the nursing home is suitable for you."

The strong man's words attracted a lot of laughter.

Kirk looked up at the strong man slightly, looked down at the list without an answer.

Kirk's silence made the strong man bold, and the laughter of his companions made him feel that he was the center of the team. He felt that as long as he continued to perform, he could determine his leadership position in the team.

"Old man, speak! Are you almost scared? Do you need me to carry you to the emergency room? I just use one finger to pick you up."

Another burst of laughter.

At this time, Kirk finally spoke: "I am very disappointed with you and expressed concern about whether this mission can be completed. I can stand here not because I am stronger than any of you, nor because I know how to command you to fight.

Before receiving this appointment, I was the lowest-level vegetable farmer in the company.

Isn't it a surprise?"

Kirk's words made the training room quiet instantly.

No one thought that his commander was actually... vegetable farmers. Those who sold themselves to the company because of debt could only engage in the lowest-level industry and would never be able to pay off their debts and gain freedom in their entire lives.

Vegetable farmers are really the lowest level of the star world. They have companies in the earth's bodies to manage them together.

The commander is tolerant of being old and can not charge and plan in the rear.

It doesn't matter if you don't know how to command. Everyone is a veteran and knows what responsibilities you should assume on the battlefield. When encountering an emergency, you can recommend a commander yourself.

But a vegetable farmer...

After quiet, the strong man who had just run Kirk stood up slammed the table and was more than two meters tall, so his head could almost reach the ceiling. He shouted: "Is there no one in the Scarab Company? He actually asked a vegetable farmer to command us elites!

Old man, I don’t care what method you use to get this position, get out now, otherwise I will squeeze your head!”

But as the strong man was about to attack Kirk, a female voice came from the corner: "Nichol, sit down!"

The strong man named Nicole looked in the direction of the voice. After recognizing the other party, he said provocatively: "earl king, are you defending this vegetable farmer? This is simply an insult to us... I will not hand over my life to such a lowly guy.

If you keep stopping me, I will let you taste what my fist feels like.”

Stop Nicole's young woman with an oriental look, wearing a black security combat uniform from Scarab Company, she looks like a soft and gentle water town in Jiangnan, giving people a very quiet feeling, and then she can't help but taste her beauty that becomes more and more delicious as she looks.

But soldiers who are familiar with this woman know that they should never underestimate her because of their appearance.

As a woman who has the ability to sit in this room already shows that she is better than most people here.

The woman was not angry at Nicole's provocation, she said: "Nichol, if your head is as big as your fist, there is no one in this room that is your opponent.

At this time, everyone was thinking about why the company sent a vegetable farmer to be our commander.

Only half of what you want is, "the company sends a vegetable farmer."

Look at our new commander, whose body is clearly transformed by advanced enhancement gene agents, even more advanced than ours.

Do you think the senior executives of the company are all fools? Wasting such precious genetic enhancement agents on a vegetable farmer who is so old?

This shows that he is worth investing in.

Anyway, I am very interested in this task now. If you continue to make trouble, I will kick you out without waiting for your fist to hit you.

Also, my name is Wang Yier, not earl king.”

Nicole looked around and sure enough... everyone sat in their seats very quietly, and no one wanted to support him. He knew that his performance was a little too much, so he had to sit back angrily.

The training room returned to quiet. Kirk looked at Wang Yier in the corner, and after paying special attention to a badge on her shoulder, he said, "Very good, it seems that you have all grasped the key points. I can get the reuse and investment of Scarab Company and be appointed as your commander because...

I am the only one who knows what kind of opponent you will face in the future.

I know you are very powerful, have the most powerful genes for you, and have reaction nerves and combat cells that are beyond ordinary people.

But I want to pour a basin of cold water on you here. For your opponents now... they are 54 ants, and you are not qualified to fight against them.

The only hope you can win is to train carefully in the next year to two years, master the weapons provided by the company, know how to cooperate, and do not make any mistakes when encountering them.

Of course, if you win, you will also become the strongest person in the entire known universe.

Although the first meeting was not very pleasant, I was still very happy to see you so energetic. Let’s go and read the confidentiality regulations again, and then prepare for training to start tomorrow.
Chapter completed!