Containment Control Starts With the Umbrella

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

William let Hank and a group of Alphas relax on the island.

But even with the order, these Alphas kept their distance and silently followed behind him.

As soon as you leave the building.

"Wow-~smack~"

"O~! O~!"

I heard the waves crashing against the shore, the chirping of a few cheap seagulls, and felt the wet and salty sea breeze.

The orange sun in the afternoon was a bit dazzling.

William narrowed his eyes and adapted for a moment, then walked towards the beach outside the base.

Prepare to take a closer look at the unique landscape of the Indian Ocean.

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

"Sir! It's sir!"

"Hmm! Destroy all targets and capture the city, attack!"

"Huh!"

William didn't walk long in the base when he heard the roar of the UBCS company stationed here on the right.

Looking away.

In the open space in front of the training ground for urban simulation warfare, a group of UBCS wore short-sleeved trousers, armed belts and standard AAES rifles.

There were also several young Spartans mixed in with the UBCS crowd, who seemed to have volunteered to participate in the training.

Following the commander's order, the UBCS and Spartans began to pour into the simulated city area.

Humanoid targets bounce randomly from various bunkers.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Rhythmic gunshots are loud.

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

UBCS is still the same.

Lifting the gun, aiming, and shooting are smooth and smooth, which is quite ornamental.

But those little Spartans...

Like a self-aiming plug-in, he used his body to make a completely recoilless appearance.

This reminds 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 is behind.

Nightmare memories.

In fact, the Spartans no longer have any items they need to learn, except for the surgery after half a year.

So William canceled the Spartans, the painful routine like a Chinese high school student.

Allow children 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 few unlucky children who cannot pass.

Either die painfully, or be disabled for life.

Halsey and William have been hiding this fact.

It is better to die without knowing it than to live in pain and torment 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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off-base;

William had already taken off his suit, socks and shoes and handed them over to the Alphas who were following him.

Walk barefoot with hands in pockets.

Stepping on the soft and slightly hot sand, there is a kind of comfortable feeling of doing foot massage.

Close your eyes, spread your arms, enjoy the sea breeze, and listen to the natural music.

The body and mind were temporarily released.

Comfortable.

In fact, William's life is fast-paced, so that his nerves have to be constantly tense.

He opened his eyes, looked at the glistening sea, and said to himself:

"It's time to enjoy private life.

There will be two films released at the end of the year, which premiere should I attend?

Um.

Let's follow Halsey's time rhythm, and when she gets the god-building plan on track, take her out for a walk.

Always squatting in a laboratory that is isolated from the world, sooner or later, you will go crazy..."

Think of Halsey.

William felt a warm heart.

Andre and Hank are his relatives in a sense.

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

In addition to Lord Russell, Lord Russell just urged him to create a few children so that the Russell family could inherit.

William began to wonder if his dead grandfather had some kind of brainwashing black technology.

Hank, who is like a close confidant, is exactly the same as Andre.

Like what Hank said, it almost pushed William's ears out of the cocoon.

"Boss, you should take a break!"

"Boss, it's time to go!"

"Boss!" or something like that.

All are kind.

But too rigid.

In comparison, Halsey has a more distinct personality and understands his mind better.

Quirky, handsome and big.

Even made William really fall in love with her...

love her...

Um…

"Number three, get up."

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

"Myron, come on, come on~ woohoo~!"

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Hearing the sound of frolic nearby, William returned to the state of being a gentleman and lowered his arms.

Looking north to the sandy beach.

I saw John, Myron, and Carl in training suits, and they were also training barefoot by the coast.

John used Kimura lock's physical technique to suppress the miserable Myron.

Karl was half-squatting beside the two of them, cheering for Myron.

In the end, Myron's face was flushed and said: "I! I! Can't do it!"

see.

John got up and released the restraint, then bent over again, stretched out his left hand and said softly:

"No. 3, your brute force needs to be used skillfully, otherwise you will not be able to progress.

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

"hiss…"

Lying on his back on the beach, Myron twisted his neck and shook his sore arms.

Reaching out his hand and holding John tightly, using his strength to stand up and complain:

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

"cannot."

John moved away from Myron with a blank face, put on a fighting stance again, and said, "Go on."

Myron folded his hands that wanted to cry without tears, shaking up and down in front of him, begging for mercy:

"Let me go, brother, you are my real brother!"

Seeing this, he approached William and reminded him, "Children, only by being relaxed can you be in the best condition."

!

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

"Okay, there's no need to be so restrained." William motioned for them to take a break and relax.

He smiled at John: "John, come, walk with me."

"This..." John was slightly puzzled, but nodded respectfully and said, "Yes."

"Whoo-! Thank God!"

Watching John and William walk away, Myron let out a sigh of relief.

"The boss is so nice... I know that John has gone too far. It's better to teach him a lesson."

"Haha~ Okay, don't complain." Carl covered his mouth and smiled:

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

"Ah?! Still practicing? Forgive me, sister..."