Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr Afternoon in Mecha World, Hongyang City, a large mission city, many mecha were sprawled out on a spacious field not far from the city gates, resting or standing there in boredom with their eyes closed.
Most of these mecha were advanced mecha, but there were also a small number of lower and intermediate mecha. Perhaps they had taken some time off to come here to rest, but most of them were here to look for like-minded friends, or perhaps they were waiting to join some team that was preparing to complete a battle clan mission but was short on soldiers. Perhaps this was their chance to join a battle clan...
That's right, this was a gathering place for individual mecha operators. As long as they had time, those without battle clans would come here to try their luck, to see if they could join a battle clan. Even if it was only temporary, it was still better than not having a battle clan. It should be known that if one wanted to become stronger, joining a battle clan was a must. This was because after advancing from advanced mecha, if one wanted to become stronger, one would have to go to more difficult places to explore and complete missions. And all of this had a prerequisite — one needed to have a battle clan. Otherwise, one would never be able to accept these missions and enter those dangerous places.
Just as mentioned before, not everyone had the possibility of joining a battle clan. And to establish a battle clan, only military academy students or soldiers had the privilege of doing so. Thus, the number of individual mecha operators in Mecha World was extremely large.
In one corner of the field, a row of standard advanced mecha sat side by side on the ground, sitting in the same posture of propping up their chins. Five mecha in the same posture, appearing rather unique. This was clearly a mecha team, and the surrounding mecha all looked at them with envy. Quite a few mecha even intentionally or otherwise walked in front of them, hoping to attract their attention.
This was because, as long as there were three mecha, they could form a mecha team, and six mecha could form a mini battle clan. The individual mecha were all guessing whether they were looking for the last person to go and complete the mission of establishing a battle clan. Whether it was or not, as long as there was such a possibility, the individual mecha all hoped that the last lucky person would be himself.
Meanwhile, the chat channel of these five mecha was bustling with activity.
"Ah ah ah, why isn't Boss here yet?" [Lingtian Combat]'s voice, Zilong's loud voice, drowned out the other people's soft chatter.
"Boss said 13 o 'clock. It's only 12: 47 now. There are still 13 minutes left. What's the hurry?" As his best friend, Han Jijun of Mecha World called [Ling Tian Abacus] criticized him mercilessly. When would this fellow learn to be as calm as Boss? He only knew how to put on an honest face to deceive people.
"Aren't I just excited? We're about to form a battle team. I'm really looking forward to it. There are also a few newcomers." Zilong suddenly snickered.
This made the other people's faces twitch uncontrollably, especially Luo Lang. Li Shiyu's darkened face appeared in his mind and he couldn't help but mourn for Li Shiyu again. Who asked him to be chosen by his boss … this was his fate!
Luo Lang could not help but recall that scene in the Military Medical Research Centre...
Ling Lan had been exuding cold air all over her body, carrying the burly Zilong who was currently curled up in pain. Leading Luo Lang and the others, she had charged aggressively into the Military Medical Research Centre.
Luo Lang and the others actually did not know why Zilong had suddenly fallen ill, but Boss Lan had said that it was time to look for Li Shiyu. Along the way, they had already found out the purpose of Boss Lan's visit. He wanted to break a long-standing consensus of the military academy, which was that the students of the Military Medical Research Specialization would not participate in the factions of battle clans, only remaining neutral.
Yes, Boss Lan, who was about to form a battle team first in Mecha World, wanted to take the dux of the Military Medical Research Specialization, Li Shiyu, under his wing. This seemingly impossible goal of Ling Lan's stunned Han Jijun, Luo Lang, and the others, but after the initial shock, there was a burst of excitement. If Boss Lan really succeeded, this would definitely be a groundbreaking feat. Only Boss Lan would dare to think this way, to do this... in fact, they believed that as long as Boss Lan wanted it, there was nothing that could not be done.
It had to be said that Ling Lan's many grand moves had filled Han Jijun, Luo Lang, and the others with confidence in Ling Lan, believing that their Boss Lan had no chance of failure.
Ling Lan walked up to the doors of the Military Medical Research Centre, and without even thinking, she kicked the doors flying.
With a loud boom, this terrifying force and the sudden loud noise made all the staff of the research centre and the students of the Military Medical Research Centre fall flat on the ground in fright. They mistakenly thought that the military academy had been taken over by an unknown enemy.
Following behind Ling Lan, Luo Lang and the others stared at the tyrannical figure of Ling Lan, who looked as if she had just crawled out from hell, and their bodies could not help but tremble. Even though they knew that their boss's rage was an act, at this moment, they were still frightened into a cold sweat by the thick aura of violence emanating from their boss's body.
In the Military Medical Research Centre, the only one who was standing ramrod straight, his face fearless and calm, was their dux, Li Shiyu. He stared coldly at Ling Lan, who was wreaking havoc at the door, and instantly gritted his teeth and said, "Ling Lan, are you crazy? What do you take this place for? "
"Crazy? You should be thankful that I haven't gone crazy, just a little angry... otherwise, I can't guarantee what I would have done. Li Shiyu, I trusted you, but how did you treat this trust of mine? Once, twice, my brothers have all had problems because of your treatment. Shouldn't you give me an explanation? Hmm? " Said Ling Lan coldly. Her icy gaze and her words instantly extinguished the rage in Li Shiyu's heart.
"What are you trying to say? What happened this time? "said Li Shiyu helplessly with a frown. He was now somewhat regretting that he had agreed to treat Ling Lan's brother out of a soft heart. Now, this brat seemed to be keeping a close eye on him. As long as his brothers were in trouble, this brat liked to find trouble with him. Even though Ling Lan's attitude was extremely rude, Li Shiyu still did not lose his cool. He continued to calmly ask Ling Lan for the reason.
A trace of approval flashed through Ling Lan's icy gaze. As a military doctor, he needed to maintain an extreme level of calm. Even when faced with the doubts of his teammates, he needed to calmly explain the ins and outs of the matter clearly. Only then would he be able to gain the trust of his teammates. Li Shiyu had undoubtedly done very well in this aspect. As expected of a genius student in the field of military medicine — for him, all this effort had been worth it.
Ling Lan retracted the approval in her heart, but her expression remained cold as she said, "It's one thing for Luo Lang's old injuries to relapse, but who would have thought that after Zilong recovered, the same thing would also happen. Dux Li, you need to give me an explanation." Her words had barely faded when Ling Lan walked up to stand before Li Shiyu. She placed the pained Zilong down and gestured for Li Shiyu to come up and take a look.
Ling Lan's words made Li Shiyu's fair face flush red. This detestable junior actually dared to question his healing abilities time and time again — this was definitely an insult to his profession. No matter how calm and collected Li Shiyu was, at this moment, he could not help but seethe with anger.
Even so, Li Shiyu did not refuse to treat Zilong. However, there was an injured patient before him — as a military doctor, he needed to cast aside all personal grudges and treat the patient wholeheartedly. He hurriedly took a step forward and held Zilong's hand to feel his pulse. Then, Li Shiyu's expression changed once more. This was because the pulse he felt was actually an inevitable reaction after using the genetic S-modification agent they had developed. This made Li Shiyu break out in cold sweat. Could it be that the genetic S-modification agent still had some sort of aftereffect? But in the previous clinical tests, they did not find such a situation?
Li Shiyu was a little uncertain. He immediately asked the staff to put Zilong into a recovery pod and used a special recovery agent to treat Zilong. Zilong, who had been trembling from the pain, after ten seconds of treatment, his originally ferocious expression began to slowly relax. It seemed that the recovery agent was working.
"I want to know, what agent did you use on my brother? Why did this happen? " Ling Lan saw that Zilong's condition was improving and the frost on her face instantly lessened. When she asked Li Shiyu, her attitude softened slightly.
Li Shiyu was silent for a moment before replying, "When his condition is better, I will conduct a full body examination on him. At that time, I will know what the reason is."
After Li Shiyu finished speaking, he ignored Ling Lan and immediately contacted several of his professional instructors. When the instructors heard about Zilong's reaction, they instantly became nervous and said that they would rush over immediately to study this special case together.
When Ling Lan heard that Li Shiyu had started to call the instructors over to study together, even though she still looked calm on the surface, she began to feel uneasy inside.
Little Four felt the uneasiness in Ling Lan's heart and immediately came out to comfort her. "Boss, don't worry. I found all the information on their genetic S-modification agent and purified and improved the genetic agent that Dad secretly brought over this time. It definitely has the same effect as the genetic S-modification agent. They definitely won't find out." When Little Four said this, he was extremely proud. In terms of purifying genetic agents, no one was better than him, Little Four.
When Ling Lan heard Little Four's guarantee, she relaxed. Actually, even if she was worried, it was already too late. Right now, it was like an arrow on a bow that had to be released. Now that things had come to this, even if the other saw through her, she would still have to brace herself and continue singing.
Thus, Ling Lan continued to stand there with a cold expression. Luo Lang and the others did not know what had happened to Zilong's body, so other than their faces full of worry, they did not show any other expression. This made Li Shiyu, who had been quietly observing them, feel secretly alarmed. Could it be that Zilong's condition was true? Was it really the fault of their research centre?
Very soon, the instructors all rushed over. At this time, Zilong's condition had improved greatly, and he was no longer in as much heart-wrenching pain as before. Thus, the instructors began to conduct all sorts of examinations on Zilong, drawing his blood and conducting research on him. Very soon, the reports came out. They found that Zilong's various reactions were definitely the inevitable reactions of being injected with the genetic S-modification agent.
This conclusion made their expressions change greatly. Could it be that this genetic S-modification agent had an incubation period and would erupt from time to time? This was undoubtedly a very serious sequela. This proved that there was a major flaw in their genetic agent S-modification.
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