Chapter 1190: Chapter意 to the’ ‘, more ourimp Chapter 1190: Chapter意 to the’ ‘, more ourimp He beca the first person in many years to destroy the Destiny Convention Mark using only the changes in his personal emotions, without the aid of any technology.
The newly freed seedling began to grow wildly once again.
His mories erupted like a volcano once more.
In addition to the unfamiliar images in these newly-erged mories, much of it comprised his complete eleven-year-long life.
From the mont he was born, every little experience unwound along the tiline, racing through it all in just five seconds, like a movie played at 73 million tis the normal speed.
However, this wasn’t for Nico Ross to reminisce about his short life. With such a fast “playback” speed, what Nico could capture wasn’t the various events and their causes and outcos, but rather the range of emotions he should have felt during those tis, such as happiness, anger, sadness, and joy.
For years, the emotional fluctuations that should have been released had been suppressed by the Destiny Convention Mark. Now they had finally found an outlet, like a tightly coiled spring finally being set free, releasing all its energy at once.
In those five seconds, Nico experienced all the emotional ups and downs he hadn’t truly felt in his previous eleven years of life. These emotions stacked together like a pile of mories and erupted simultaneously.
At that mont, his Thought Quantum Storm transford into an unstoppable torrent, raging wildly within his heart, and following the brainwave link to invade the central neural system of the nanoter ultra-micro robots, causing his beetle to lose control during flight.
As others were panicking due to the accident, Nico alternated between wild laughter, fury, and tears in his heart.
Events from different periods of ti that shared similar emotional expressions rged together.
For example, the joy he felt at one year old when he tasted sweets and the happiness he felt at two and a half when he successfully entered the First Pioneer Academy combined together.
Of course, this was just an example. In reality, every happy event and emotion he had experienced in his eleven years ca together, creating a resonance, raising the emotional waveform’s amplitude to infinite heights.
The sa held true for other emotions.
However, in the end, the prevailing emotion was sadness.
After a long ti, Nico slowly broke free from the constant emotional upheavals, and his conscious mind gradually regained control.
If the participants of the Sage Project could read his thought process at that mont, they would be astonished.
Theoretically, the intensity of these emotional fluctuations could break anyone’s ntal defenses, turning a normal person into a complete madman.
This was true throughout history.
But Nico managed to withstand it.
After regaining clarity, a myriad of thoughts were now galloping through his mind.
He slowly sorted out his thoughts.
Revenge?
Every human being now had a natural duty to seek revenge.
He, like everyone else, would end up on the battlefield regardless of whether he had a personal vendetta against his parents or not. The only difference was how far he could go.
Perhaps he could only be like an ordinary soldier, shining a bit on the battlefield before dying silently.
Or maybe, his future would be very powerful, like Instructor Tiffany, dominating the battlefield for years, leaving one brilliant record after another and teaching students who could carry on his beliefs.
But…
That wasn’t enough.
There was only one standard for successful revenge: completely eliminate the Compound-Eyed Observer and end this endless war.
Unfortunately, the ideal was too grand, and reality too distant. There wasn’t much he could do right now.
He was just a student who had not yet successfully graduated from the academy. Although he had successfully entered the final rounds of the Empire-wide military competition, the gap between him and others was only growing.
In terms of achievents and abilities, comparing himself to Instructor Tiffany would be pointless, as he was infinitely far behind his parents and Nora Camp.
It was nothing more than a pipe dream, with little hope in sight.
But strangely enough, even though Nico knew the truth, he didn’t feel much disappointnt.
His mind had beco inexplicably calm.”From today on, I’ll stop thinking about unrealistic distant goals and put all my efforts into doing every single thing in front of well, until the end of my life, naturally, with no regrets.”
Nico Ross slowly opened his eyes, reconnecting to the brain-link system.
At this ti, the others had already ford a battle formation, standing ready.
On the other side, Mata Nicholson, who had been on high alert, suddenly received a notification and cried out excitedly, “Captain? Are you awake?”
“Mm.”
Nico Ross replied in a deep voice. In the next second, he had already received the information Mata sent.
He muttered softly, “Anti-gravity centipede? Oh, so I drew it here. Sorry.”
Edgar snorted, “What’s the use of apologizing, Captain? Hurry up and find a solution.”
Nico Ross controlled the Beetle to walk forward and stood in front of everyone, “I have no brilliant ideas, only one suggestion.”
Sophie Lee: “What kind of suggestion?”
“Just fight with all our might!”
The next mont, a piercing alarm rang in everyone’s communication channel.
“Nico Ross, the Captain of Flying Tiger Team at the First Pioneer Academy of No.7 Star in the Hard Sun III Galaxy, has activated unlimited quantum thinking function in the brain and launched Thought Freeze chanism, entering the Absolute Link mode!”
Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked.
The so-called Absolute Link ant that the contestant would completely freeze his or her body on the other side, entering a human cryogenic state, no longer retaining the underlying thoughts for maintaining personality stability, and completely focusing consciousness on this side.
This was equivalent to rging one’s consciousness with the nanoter ultra-micro robots’ brain, allowing 100% exertion of all one’s power, making one’s on-the-spot reaction, comprehensive judgnt and combat logic ability reach a perfect real-life level.
However, the Absolute Link was only beautiful in appearance. Its side effects were so severe that they were unbearable for most people.
Under ordinary linking thods, if the robot on this side was destroyed, the contestant would suffer so pain, but he or she could quickly rebuild their consciousness and wake up on the other side.
But if they used Absolute Link, once the person on this side was killed, their consciousness would collapse on the spot, the personality would be annihilated, and the body on the other side would beco a re shell, not even a vegetative state. Upon human cryogenics, it would instantly disintegrate into ashes.
The national finals were important, but they were just a student-level competition after all. Even if the mission eventually failed, it would not be an unbearable loss for human civilization, as only a few machines would be lost.
Moreover, each of the young people who entered the final competition was a precious treasure, still very young and had infinite possibilities in the future.
Additionally, due to the nature of the Third Front, the robot casualty rate was very high in long-range thought projection. It really wasn’t worth doing such low-gain, high-risk activities.
Therefore, during the competition, instructors like Daniel Thompson had explicitly forbidden contestants to use this thod.
But now Nico Ross had defied that order.
Not only the Flying Tiger Team’s internal situation, but also mbers of the Sage Project and Dylan Mitchell, who had been secretly observing outside, were thrown into chaos.
When the news of Roger Baker’s death was told to Nico Ross, everyone expected him to declare to withdraw from the competition and request imdiate entry into the army.
This would align with their intentions since the Flying Tiger Team was already at a significant disadvantage in the finals, it was impossible to make up for it and they were dood to fail. Instead of fighting until the end only to co up empty-handed and realize their incompetence, it would be easier to find an excuse to withdraw and keep so of Nico Ross’s confidence intact.
Instead, this guy went all-in on the spot.
Soon, so scholars analyzed the reasons.
“It might be caused by his targeted hatred of the Glenoid Tribe that led to a deviation in decision-making?”
Dylan Mitchell scoffed, “That’s impossible? We didn’t tell him the real situation in the Second War Zone.”
Everyone was clueless.
Soone else spoke, “I have another question. We set an encryption lock on the ultra-micro robot’s brain core. Under normal circumstances, as soon as the contestants had this idea and wanted to activate Absolute Link, they had to upload information to apply, and then the decision-making process would be arbitrated by the referee team. Did the referee team…?”
A participant in the Sage Project, who was also responsible for the referee team, quickly clarified, “We have not received any such application. It’s speculated that Nico Ross’s thoughts may have suppressed the intelligence of the brain he controls.”
“Ah!”
Dylan Mitchell let out a long sigh.
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