That S-rank Guide Seems to Covet Me [Rebirth]

Yan Xunzhi, born in an underground era, was unremarkable in every aspect, with average abilities. Her lifelong wish was to be a salted fish, idly drifting through life until her end.

Who knew...

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◎Kong Wei's ability◎

Underground, men are roughly equivalent to mobile gene pools. The better the differentiation, the more the Federation will extract from them, and the more protections and restrictions there will be.

They were sitting almost in the same row, but Yan Xunzhi couldn't see the male sentry's name tag from his position.

But judging from the circle of friends Kong Wei usually hangs out with...if they are not S-level, they are at least A-level.

The differentiation is so good, and the Federation is willing to let him go to the ground. Either he is really capable, or he has pulled out some incredible hidden skills.

She was quite surprised that Officer Kong was surrounded by all kinds of people.

After the machine was debugged, under the watchful eyes of the three people, Kong Wei began to tie the monitoring equipment to the two people.

The seat was pushed back as far as it would go, and Yan Xunzhi lay down with her legs dangling in the air, her arms resting on the modified armrests, which had a shallow groove. Kong Wei secured her hands, applied the conductive patch, and then looked at her intently.

"It will hurt." The moment she said this, her eyelids suddenly drooped, blocking Yan Xunzhi's sight. "Bear with it, it will be fine soon."

Having followed her for so long, Yan Xunzhi believed that even without looking into this window to her soul, he could still guess what she was thinking.

She thought the complete meaning of her sentence might be: It will hurt but don't move, just bear with it. This is a special warfare training room, the equipment is relatively simple, if you move, the sensor patch will fall off.

She hasn't let down her guard in important matters for a long time! Yan Xunzhi nodded, "I know."

Turning his head, he saw Kong Wei turning to fix the device for Sang Wanyin. He didn't say anything, but just patted her shoulder gently after finishing.

The other person smiled and nodded slightly, as if they were in sync. Seeing this, Yan Xiaosenbing couldn't help but sigh a little. She really was getting ahead of herself again. Or was she more familiar with him?

But it is really strange that the matching link sentinels are not the most familiar with each other.

Yan Xunzhi turned his head and tried to avoid looking at Sang Wanyin opposite him. He also didn't want to know whether she had seen Kong Wei's mental picture since she was also S-level.

Thinking any deeper... She couldn't think any deeper.

She'd been linked with Kong Wei for at least eight months, if not a year, sharing meals, training, and even trips to the surface, interspersed with occasional deep spiritual explorations. With this dual blessing, not only had Yi Rong and the others paired with her, but even those like Jin Xiao, who had divorced and re-matched... had become close friends.

The compatibility hadn't improved in a long time, always hovering around 90. Although this data was already extremely high, compared to the normal improvement, they were still a long way off.

...full of problems.

While there was still some time to think about this and that during the final debugging, Yan Xunzhi really wanted to grab her collar and question her, just like when he was scolded by the instructor in the White Tower: If you don't like me, don't link up with me!

All linked sentinels should share the same mental image, even if Kong Wei concealed it, but she hadn't even seen it yet. If Ning Yue hadn't told her, she wouldn't even know about it... What was this?

Seeing her first link, she didn’t know anything. Is she easy to bully?

Even so, he still said that he would match her with a link no matter what, without any sincerity at all... Could it be that the senior military officer looked down on every matching partner equally?

Of course, the first second the instrument was turned on, all of Yan Xunzhi's angry mutterings were swallowed into his stomach with his huge mouth, completely obliterated without leaving any residue.

The instrument can simulate and transmit thoughts. She wondered if there might be a small window in Kong Wei's display screen that was watching at the same time.

She didn't know what her secretly imagining curses would look like if she was portrayed. If her face turned out to be too ugly, then... her image in Kong Wei's heart would be even worse...

Although she felt it was quite unfair, like sitting on a seesaw, she was the lighter one and could only be controlled up and down by the other side.

But she didn't have the courage, the guts, or even the desire to get off the seesaw yet.

Perhaps because there was a bag of good stuff hanging at the top of the seesaw, she continued to sit on the board, going up and down, floating unsteadily, but the thing in her hand was real.

The contrast is even more striking. After Yi Rong and Jing Ting came to the Northwest District 3, Yan Xunzhi suddenly discovered that she was much better than them in terms of identification and judgment after going on the ground, guiding and capturing, and escaping in actual combat.

The military training was more rigorous, and Baita wasn't something she could just sit back and relax. Besides, the two of them were at a higher level than her, and they were more motivated than her...

It's just that she got some help from Kong Wei.

On the ground, a word from an experienced instructor is more useful than repeating the exercise a thousand times.

Yan Xunzhi had to admit that even though Kong Wei didn't open up to her very much, or was hiding things from her... she often didn't take her seriously, letting everything go in one ear and out the other. She had little say, and occasionally had to be bossed around and used as her experimental subject...

But she did get many things from her that she would never have in her life.

For example...ah!

Just as he was about to recall and enumerate Officer Kong's merits, he felt a sudden, sharp pain in his left arm. The pain was sudden, unexpected, and intense. Yan Xunzhi's arm twitched violently in a completely physiological reaction.

Kong Wei took off instantly and rushed over to hold her down, "Don't move!"

“…”

She was able to endure it immediately after she reacted, and the pain of being injured on the ground was many times greater. Yan Xunzhi felt sad for her because she always failed at critical moments.

...Why on earth!

Is it that Kong Wei is destined to be her nemesis, and she must be embarrassed in front of her...

It wasn't a special restraint that would come loose if she struggled. Kong Wei held her arm, where a needle was inserted and a diluted EV reagent was hanging from the other end of the infusion tube, slowly dripping into her blood.

Stinging pain.

The EV potion flowed through her bloodstream like barbs, leaving scratches on the walls of her blood vessels. Her mind tensed, and every nerve ending seemed to be entangled by it.

This pain was different from every previous experimental injection. It did not have the sudden and explosive pain of a dive. Instead, it was long, slow, and continuous, constantly wandering and accumulating in her body.

The amount of EV medicine injected increased, mixed with the cold liquid. Yan Xunzhi's left arm was icy cold, and he was almost unconscious from the cold. However, a thin layer of sweat seeped out of his forehead, and his body also turned abnormally pink.

Her nerves were stimulated and tense, and her collar was a little wet.

Yan Xunzhi gritted his teeth, thinking that he had already lost face and couldn't drop it again after just picking it up. He forced himself to find something to distract himself and shifted his gaze to the detector.

The two people's data kept changing, the numbers and letters jumping around. She couldn't quite make sense of it, but she could only roughly compare them to Sang Wanyin on one side and hers on the other. Sang Wanyin's numbers were generally one level higher than hers.

There are only a few data points where her numbers are higher than Sang Wanyin's, which are marked in red, so they are quite conspicuous.

Of course, Yan Xiaosentinel would not be so narcissistic as to think that she was any better than Sang Wanyin. It all came down to the fact that these statistics should be as low as possible.

My skin suddenly felt like it was being rubbed.

What? Yan Xun subconsciously wanted to look up, and then she felt Kong Wei scratching a small code on her arm that they had designed, similar to "Don't move" or "Don't react".

What does it mean? This time, she didn't guess what she was going to do, so she didn't move, pretending not to know about this little action.

Immediately afterwards, a warm current flowed through my whole body, and my nerves seemed to feel an extremely thoughtful massage. My muscles couldn't help but relax, my five senses dulled, and the pain was reduced immediately.

Kong Wei used some mental power to target her.

Is this her ability?

Yan Xunzhi had always known that she was a healing type, effective in repairing mental damage, relieving mental fatigue, etc., but when she had hugged a rabbit to quickly recover her mental strength, she had never discovered that she could actually block her five senses.

She didn't actually know any other healing guides besides herself, and she didn't know if everyone had the same abilities.

But... this is horrible.

Yan Xunzhi was surprised by the first thought that popped into her mind. Kong Wei was clearly doing something good for her, but she thought of the disadvantages first.

Looking up at Kong Wei, she placed her hand on her arm, her head half tilted, her eyes moving back and forth between her and the display screen.

It was obviously very ordinary, but she recalled the eyes hidden in the dark that day when she asked her if she could control her mental power.

...She can.

Yan Xunzhi inwardly gasped, but she tried desperately to hold it in, pretending nothing had happened. She truly possessed potential; she even suppressed her physiological reactions, her goosebumps remaining untouched.

She knew Kong Wei must have some skills. After seeing so many S-rank sentries, Yan Xunzhi could sense something different. Kong Wei was only an average-ranking officer, but he was more relaxed and at ease than the others. There was a kind of arrogance that was hard to explain, not to show, but unconsciously carried in his bones.

But she didn't expect it to be such an ability.

If it was just because they were connected sentinels and were familiar with each other, it would be fine. But if she could paralyze everyone, even just all the sentinels...

It turns out that Shao Xiang and he are equally strong, really equally strong.

It was creepy and a little confusing. Kong Wei often gave her injections, so he should know that the pain was not that severe.

Isn't this the feeling when giving an injection? Why expose her ability for such a trivial matter?

Isn’t she afraid that she will tell others?

Yan Xunzhi couldn't help but look up at Kong Wei again.

She kept looking up and down like this, and Kong Wei couldn't even pretend to be blind. He tapped her skin twice with his fingers to signal her not to reveal herself, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Xunzhi had already trained his mouth to be full of trains, and he could speak skillfully as soon as he opened his mouth. "Don't hold me down. I didn't react just now. I won't move. You're grabbing my arm and it hurts."

Mental stimulation amplifies nerve senses a hundredfold, and the skin does hurt if it is touched even slightly. It is indeed okay for her to say so, and no one will doubt such a statement.

Kong Wei hummed and let go.

He even warned her a little worriedly, "Don't move it! The needle will move and the data will be inaccurate."

Yan Xunzhi nodded, but her mind was on her hands that were about to be pulled away. She saw Kong Wei's fingertips paused on her arm and hesitated for half a second.

Then pull away.

The moment his skin left hers, pain washed over him.

Yan Xunzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

【Author’s words】

Pickled Fish: It's a matter of life and death every day! My acting skills have been honed...