Dual-wielding! 100x proficiency, I'll grind my way to godhood!

The next day, just as dawn was breaking, the highland wind, carrying fine sand, swept across the camp.

Inside the closed training venue, two hundred soldiers were already lined up in a square formation.

A giant screen has been newly installed on the wall in front, and there are two tables on the ground, with neatly arranged porcelain vases on them.

Patrolling sentries were stationed around the perimeter of the area, each carrying a QBZ-191 automatic rifle.

This is a top-secret facility that Ye Jingge ordered to be renovated overnight, with its security level raised to the highest level.

Chen Mo and Ye Jingge changed into their training uniforms and arrived at the venue early, standing in front of the formation.

Ye Jingge's gaze was sharp as he slowly swept over the dark, resolute faces in the queue. His aura silenced the entire place. Without uttering a single word, he spoke in a deep voice.

"This intensive training session is classified as top secret!"

"The techniques practiced during special training, the elixirs taken, and the training procedures are all core military secrets and are strictly prohibited from being leaked through any channel."

"Anyone who dares to leak even a single detail will be executed for treason!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room fell silent, even their breathing stopped.

They were all veterans who had spent many years fighting on the border, and they knew the secrecy regulations by heart. But when the words "treason" were uttered, no one dared to take it lightly anymore.

Some people unconsciously tensed their jaws, while others pressed their fingers even closer to their trouser seams, their eyes filled with barely suppressed curiosity, yet no one whispered to each other or made any sudden movements.

Ye Jingge paused for two seconds, then lowered his voice, making a firm and resolute tone.

"This intensive closed training program will last for fifteen days!"

"Everyone must cultivate like crazy within fifteen days and break through to the fifth level of Body Refinement! Then we'll go and take on those Indians!"

The moment those words were spoken, the entire formation's aura exploded.

They heard the terms "cultivation" and "five levels of body refinement" for the first time, but with a little thought, they knew that these terms could improve their strength. The idea of ​​becoming stronger and then going after the Indians was exhilarating.

An old soldier in the front row, who had been expressionless, suddenly swallowed hard when he heard this, and his hand, which was hanging by his side, clenched into a fist, his knuckles turning white instantly.

The young soldier in the middle of the group had bloodshot eyes. His comrade had died in the last conflict, and he had long wanted to fight back.

They guarded this line for many years, enduring stones thrown from the other side, dodging sniper fire, sacrificing comrades, and harboring deep resentment as the other side frequently crossed the border to provoke trouble.

Now, not only can I fight back honorably, but I can also cultivate and improve my strength. That surge of passion rushed to my head.

Someone mustered up the first shout of "Yes!" and then the roar of two hundred people exploded in unison, shaking the entire venue.

Chen Mo watched this scene and his heart swelled with excitement.

Ye Jingge raised his hand and pressed down, and the scene instantly fell silent.

He continued.

"Each person takes two premium bone-strengthening pills per day, one for morning training and one for evening training. Take them as you see fit. Anyone who dares to hoard them or transfer them to others will be fired immediately."

"Practice from 6 a.m. to 12 p.m. every day, following the tutorials on the big screen. If you can't break through to the fifth level of Body Refinement after 15 days, then pack your bags and get out of here. Go back to where you came from."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and several squad leaders immediately rushed over and picked up the porcelain bottle.

Upon opening the bottle, a faint medicinal fragrance wafted out.

"Line up to collect yours! Once you've taken it, return to your original spot!"

The company commander handed out the pills one by one from the porcelain bottles. Some soldiers' fingers trembled slightly with excitement when they received the pills.

I'd never even heard of this before, but now that I have it in my hand, it feels like a dream.

After everyone had received their pills, Ye Jingge pressed the remote control, and the large screen in front of him lit up.

On the screen was Chen Mo's figure, striking a pose, which was the starting stance of the "Mountain-Crushing Palm".

"First movement: Start with lowered waist! Everyone, follow the video to begin practicing!"

At Ye Jingge's command, two hundred people simultaneously took up their fighting stances.

"Slouch down! Standing so straight like a flagpole!"

"Clench your fists! You're all soft and limp, are you giving your grandma a back massage?"

"Look at the screen! Where are your eyes looking?!"

With Chen Mo's teaching skills boosting their performance, the soldiers quickly got the hang of it and started fighting quite well following the tutorial videos.

Ye Jingge also started practicing, leaving Chen Mo, the head instructor, with nothing to do.

He sat on a high platform by the sidelines, moved a folding chair over, and placed a stainless steel thermos next to him.

He sat there quietly, watching the two hundred people below gradually find their rhythm, from being completely inexperienced to becoming proficient, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

With nothing else to do while sitting, he took out his tablet and turned on the screen.

The automated search program he wrote earlier has been busy, having already thoroughly searched through the genetic data of major scientific research databases around the world, filtering, organizing, classifying, and listing everything clearly.

From basic theories to cutting-edge papers, from experimental procedures to clinical cases, everything was neatly stored in five folders.

He opened the first file, "Gene Editing Technology," and read through the basic introductory materials.

[Ding! Host detected learning "Gene Editing Technology". Enter into system now?]

Chen Mo silently said "Yes" to himself.

[Gene Editing Technology (Introduction: 0/100)]

[Rank: Technology Skill]

[Description: Based on modern biological gene editing technology, it is possible to precisely edit and modify DNA sequences.]

[Results: Editing accuracy +5%, editing efficiency +5%, miss rate -5%, application range +5%]

Special effects: None (not yet unlocked for beginners)

Not bad!

Chen Mo looked at the panel and felt very pleased.

He then pointed downwards with his finger.

All of these technologies have been included: "Gene Recombination Technology", "Gene Sequencing Technology", "Gene Detection Technology", and "Gene Therapy Technology".

After clicking five times, five new skills were neatly arranged on the panel.

He leaned back in his chair and tapped the edge of the tablet lightly with his fingertips.

In the past, stock trading, pharmaceutical manufacturing, and hacking skills were all learned by starting from scratch and gradually improving one's proficiency until reaching a high level.

Gene technology is no different; once it's entered into the system, it becomes his stuff.

Once all five skills are mastered to the highest level, the medicinal materials can be improved directly at the genetic level. Useless resistance genes will be removed, the expression of effective components will be enhanced, and the best seedlings will be selected. When paired with an automated alchemy production line, both the quality and quantity of the pills can increase exponentially.

Let alone two hundred people, even twenty thousand people could be provided.

More importantly, perhaps we can research and develop pills for Grandmaster-level cultivation, and with a breakthrough in strength, we might be able to win over the beautiful leader of the Crimson Fire Sect...

Chen Mo began to look forward to it.

The days that followed entered a completely mechanical and routine rhythm.

Every morning at 5:30, two hundred soldiers line up on time, take pills, and practice the "Mountain-Crushing Palm" repeatedly in front of a large screen.

The soldiers' uniforms were soaked with sweat, but no one complained of being tired or slacking off, and the training results were amazing.

On the first day, all the warriors had already broken through to the first level of Body Refinement.

Seeing that everyone was in a good state of mind during their training, he stopped going to the training grounds and instead spent his days in the room he was assigned to practice his skills.

P.S.: First day of earning money by writing novels to recoup my losses.