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"No problem. Tell me, which part do you want to see?"
"Ah? We can really choose what we want to watch?"
After the messenger stood up, a question mark flashed across his mask:
"Like, so generous?"
"Of course, but the memory of me and my female companions doing that kind of thing is not allowed to be included-"
"……Will not."
The messenger swallowed, not knowing how the body made of memes could be so realistic.
She complained in her heart that this somewhat rude genius was too honest, but it was also good this way, at least there didn't need to be so roundabout in communication.
"The first batch of memories that Master Fuli wishes to collect are about the split timeline when you taught at Kivotos, and the activities of students across cycles. This will be very helpful for his noble goal of backing up and restarting the universe."
She forced down her awe of Sora and pointed out a few memories that Fu Li was more concerned about.
"Oh, you are indeed the Star God of Memory. You saw the useful part at a glance."
Kong became interested after hearing this and rubbed his chin: "He could have come closer and seen more clearly, and he didn't need to pay, but he still sent you to contact me... Haha, maybe I will become your 'colleague' in the future."
"I dare not speculate on Lord Fu Li's thoughts."
The messenger bowed his head quickly.
"Don't mind me. I'm just saying that he might pay me some extra money later... Start guiding me - but those battles were still quite tragic. I can't guarantee that my memory won't be mixed with some impurities. You have to choose which ones you can keep. My client may quietly delete some backups that don't comply with the rules, just like you block the memories of ordinary people."
Kong said meaningfully.
“…Please, please come in!”
The mirror in front of the messenger was wavering in blue.
In the mirror's reflection, under the gloomy sky, a small black dot was crouching and advancing in the ruins of a city on the edge of the desert.
Kong's spirit was immediately drawn in. The Garden of Oblivion only provided an introduction, but the process of reading memories still required his immersive support.
After fully entering the mirror, Sora's mind was completely synchronized with the body in his memory.
But what was slightly different from that time was that Paimon had also entered the Garden of Oblivion, and was trembling beside the low wall while holding the dampener that Sora had given her:
"Wow! Why do you want to drag me down with your memories too!"
"Because the Garden of Oblivion will overwrite my current physical condition into the memory scene. I've already told you, Paimon, that you are now a part of my body, so just accept it."
Sora began to check the configuration in his memory - the axe behind him and the AK on his back were gone, replaced by a completely new set of equipment.
60. Kivotos (crossed out) Tarkov Superman!
A VSS special sniper rifle, equipped with an SVD low-profile rail, XPS3-0 holographic, RK-1 oblique grip, and 30 SR3M magazines with a capacity of 5 rounds, filled with SP-6 armor-piercing bullets.
MK18.338LM极限距离半自动步枪一把，配1X6X24瞄准镜，带匣内弹数总共11发AP弹。
ComTac2加Airframe Tan带面罩护颚头盔，俄重，BlackRock胸挂里还塞了4颗VOG-17跟2颗RGD-5手雷。
He reached out and touched the safe - needle kit, Venus, surv12 surgical kit, everything was there.
Even in the period when Kivotos had achieved economic freedom, this could be considered a complete set for Kong. With this configuration, he would not be afraid even if he had to go alone to challenge the Disciplinary Committee led by Yang Na.
But the sense of pulsation in his body still told him that the power of the star core was not isolated by his memories. He tried to squat and aim forward several times, and found that the terrible weight of the Russian weapon could not limit his human-machine effectiveness, nor did it have the exaggerated inertia that it should have.
"What are you doing, Kong? Where exactly is this place? Why can't I see anyone?" Paimon flew down in a hurry and landed on Kong's shoulder.
"Don't worry, Paimon, take cover against the wall - this is the ruins southwest of Kivotos, near Abydos High School."
Paimon, who was on the air-to-shoulder, pressed his hand, confirmed again that the VSS was in full-automatic shooting mode, then switched to the "Cannon" semi-automatic rifle and adjusted the range to 600 meters.
"Ah, is this where your dream of becoming a teacher began?"
Paimon had heard Kong brag about his previous teaching career, but she never imagined that the first school Kong aided was actually located in such a desolate desert area. It was not an exaggeration at all.
"Yes, my teaching tends to be practical teaching. Look, this reminiscence scene is a restoration of a practical teaching scene."
"What kind of teaching would require so many guns?" Paimon was a little dumbfounded.
"This is nothing. In the previous training match, some people even drove tanks. Our opponents even sent out mechas with stronger firepower than the Ruins Guards. This is outrageous."
He continued to brag to Paimon without caring at all.
They fought beautifully in that battle, and now they have the advantage in physical fitness and explosive power, so there is no need to worry about any problems.
As if to echo Sora's boasting, a very clear voice came from the headset:
"We have arrived at the ambush point, teacher, waiting for the next instruction."
"Very good, Baizi, you guys stay there. You don't have to wait for my signal. The Steel Helmets will come in and kill them right away. Xingye, are you there?"
"Uncle, I'm ready~"
"Remember to wait until the second armored vehicle passes before detonating the bomb. Fire from both sides at the same time. I will block the road leading into the city from the south. Don't worry about mercenaries attacking your flanks. Focus on dealing with the enemies in the convoy."
"Understood~"
After his empty hand was lowered from his ear, Paimon asked weakly:
"You actually still remember the class of children you taught before? The memories that are reappearing here are things that happened after you traveled through time several times, right?"
"I don't have to worry about the wear and tear of memory and emotion - of course I remember."
Sora nodded at his helmet. "I've asked the system to store everything I don't need to recall for now. It'll be very convenient if you want to pick it up... Wait, there's movement, Paimon, don't move."
"Woo?"
Emergency Food froze immediately and fiddled with the safety of the Glock.
"Don't switch shooting modes randomly. I can't hear the movement clearly - it's hard to judge at this distance."
"oh oh!"
After being scolded by Kong Dandan, Paimon dared not move while holding the pistol.
After ComTac2 noise reduction and sound pickup, Kong seemed to hear the sound of quiet footsteps, right at the place where the city ruins changed from desert to asphalt.
"One, two, stepping on iron, stepping on wood, stepping on glass, all are quiet steps."
While establishing a mental link with Paimon, he silently closed his communications with his students to avoid being exposed.
"... Check the magazine, turn around..."
Kong looked at a three-story concrete building behind the ruins. He could vaguely make out that it was a student dormitory building. The air seemed to be distorted under the shadow of the dead tree. Although the clouds did not let in much sunlight, the temperature did not drop at all, and the rusty and abandoned car frames seemed to be smoking.
If Sora's physical fitness hadn't improved beyond his memories, he would have surely been sweating profusely under the weight of his equipment.
"Confirmed. They are behind the door in front of us on the left. They are a team of three. There may be a sniper rifle on the road in the distance. There is another person squatting on the iron stairs. I don't know what their main weapon is. They are very professional."
"Is this something that can be determined just by listening?"
When in Teyvat, Sora relied more on elemental vision to capture intelligence, but the ability to hear the wind that he showed today opened Paimon's eyes.
Just by the sound, Kong almost knew the other person's true colors.
"Let's go and flush them."
"?? Have you decided to charge now?"
"Of course, if we don't charge, our positioning advantage will be gone. And if we fight indoors, the opponent's sniper position advantage will be gone. After we kill the two in the building, we will find a sniper slope to counterattack the opponent's sniper."
Sora gave Paimon a thumbs up: "Believe me, my tactics are more proven in a battlefield like this."
"Can I not participate?" Paimon said tremblingly.
This was a battle between only two people - one could even say it was a battle between one and a half people, and she became timid again.
"Here you go. Pull out the fuse and throw it under the spiral staircases outside. Once you've thrown it, you can retreat and close your business."
Sora handed Paimon an RGD-5.
"Don't try to engage in a gunfight. The Kivotos Supermen on the other side can withstand 5 to 7 rounds of your Glock without falling down."
"I wouldn't do that - hey, what are you doing?"
Before Paimon could finish his complaints, he saw Sora pull out a piece of ointment from the safe and apply it under his eyelids.
"Apply the BUFF, and apply some perfume first."
After applying the ointment, he took out a very ominous-looking injection from the needle bag and injected it into his arm.
"Bah!"
"What is this?"
"Cold-blooded needle. I don't know what the other side is like. It's so hot, and I don't know if they have thermal imaging. Anyway, I'm ready. I'll just inject it."
Before he finished explaining, Kong took out another needle with a green label and inserted it into the same position on his arm: "This is for blood recovery. Oh, how about another purple needle? You don't have to worry about heavy bleeding if you do it in advance. There is also a blue needle..."
Paimon stared dumbfoundedly at the holes that Sora had pierced into her arm. Before she could say anything sympathetic, Sora rushed out of the shelter in one quick step. His heavy equipment made the gust of wind he created comparable to that of a motorcycle. With a bang, he knocked sparks out of the rusty door and rushed into the building.
61. White edge head and eyes
"Stop, I heard someone kicking the door."
The Caesar mercenaries who were on the march were not deaf. They heard the noise of Kong knocking open the main door of the dormitory building. The mercenaries who were checking the spiral staircase a few steps behind quickly entered the dormitory room to the right of their teammates, double-blocked the corridor on the second floor, waiting for the other party to rush over and be shot into a sieve by them.
But the sound of the frantic running suddenly came to a halt at the stairs. After the pause, they could not hear any extra noise, as if the person who was about to rush forward had disappeared in an instant.
"Eagle Eye, have you seen any units outside the student dormitory that are ready to cooperate with this guy in the building?"
"No trace was found. If you only heard one person, then she was the only one in the building."
After confirming the safety of the perimeter from the sniper, the two continued to block the corridor:
"Is the other person Xia Lai's teacher?"
"Not sure, but judging from the noise of his running, he seems to be quite heavy... prepare stun grenades."
When the mercenaries in the building had finished their work and were preparing to move toward the stairs, a sniper who had just confirmed that there was no one on the main road suddenly shouted in confusion.
"...Wait, I think I saw something white flying over here!"
"Something white?"
"She disappeared again! It looks like she threw a grenade!"