Mech pilot: A professional title for a mech pilot. I've mentioned it before! Hehe, I can't change the name of my new book within two months!
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The angel carefully avoided one trap after another that seemed to be set up in a disorderly manner, as well as electronically triggered mines that wandered everywhere.
Hmph, so what if it's the MPA? I still managed to sneak into its inner sanctum without a care in the world. Angel was pleased with himself.
Nowadays, the photon processor was playing an increasingly important role in mechs. One could even say that it was the most important part of a mech. While the MPA's main force was mech pilots, they had also collected many other talents related to mech pilots. Among them, there were quite a number of Mavericks as well.
To be able to sneak into the tightly guarded inner sanctum of the MPA, as powerful as he was, he could not help but feel proud of himself.
However, he dared not let it get to his head. This place was fraught with danger, and he could run into trouble at any time. If he accidentally alerted the Mavericks guarding the place, it would not be easy for him to get away!
This was a big deal. If he could get his hands on it, the commission would be enough for him to live lavishly for a long time. Angel also knew that there were a few other Mavericks who had accepted the commission as well. This made him even more competitive. He could not afford to fall behind the others, Angel thought to himself.
The angel looked at the multicolored door in front of her. It was extremely beautiful, and one couldn't help but imagine that this was a door leading to the Celestial Realm.
Angel calmed himself down, but he was on high alert. After being a Maverick for so many years, Angel had long understood that the more beautiful something was, the more likely it was to be a killer.
Angel squatted down, placed his right hand on the ground, and closed his eyes. A layer of faintly discernible fluctuation spread out with the angel as the center.
Very quickly, the situation around him was reflected in his mind without missing a single detail.
This was one of Angel's two ultimate skills, "Ripple". Every Maverick had his or her own unique skill, and this unique skill represented the Maverick's achievements and attainments in a particular field. "Ripple" was Angel's unique skill. It not only allowed him to quickly and accurately survey his surroundings, but also did not alert any sensitive traps. Even if the opponent was a Maverick, it was still very stealthy and deceptive. This allowed his already good trapping skills to improve by a few levels, making him extremely suitable for this kind of petty theft. The other Mavericks all thought that it was because of his Trap Algorithm, but little did they know that it was all a facade.
Speaking of "ripples", it was necessary to mention the other ultimate skill of the angels — "bone maggot", derived from the meaning of "bone maggot". "Bone maggot" had no ability to cause any damage, but once it touched the target, it would be like a bone maggot and would never let go. The Bone Maggot's concealment ability was excellent. The angel had never failed, and its tracking ability was extremely remarkable. The reputation of the Angel was mostly won by these two unique skills.
The angel focused his mind and carefully sensed the information that the ripples sent to him.
One layer, two layers … The angel counted in his heart. Eight layers! My goodness, there's actually an eight-layer password lock!
The Angel's heart stirred. He felt that something was wrong.
Without absolute confidence, the angel did not dare to act rashly. It stood there quietly, carefully recalling every detail in its mind.
No! He finally knew where the uneasiness in his heart came from. Along the way, if not for the help of the "ripples", he would not have been able to sneak in so many traps! The MPA's Mavericks were definitely not weak. It did not make sense that the deeper they went, the easier it was!
The eight-layer password lock was not easy to decipher, but for the Mavericks who could sneak in, it was impossible to stop the intruders with just eight layers of password locks! Angel's mind raced. The intruders must have other tricks up their sleeves! Right! There must be something else lying in wait.
The angel closed his eyes and activated "ripples" again. He calmed his mind and at the same time, his brain was working at high speed to analyze the information that was sent to him.
After a full 30 minutes, the angel opened his eyes and let out a sigh.
What an amazing algorithm. Even though there were eight locks, he did not expect the eight locks to intertwine in an ingenious way to form a unique lock. In other words, there were actually nine locks on the door! If he had followed the normal method, he would have triggered the trap.
Amazing! This was the first time he had encountered such a powerful lock. He almost died here! Luckily, he was careful!
Even though the lock was complicated, he had already sensed the intricacies behind it. He was about seventy to eighty percent confident. Angel was about to step forward.
Suddenly, a tiny green shadow floated into his eyes. Angel's heart skipped a beat!
What was that? Shocked, the angel quickly stopped moving forward. The tightly shut door was still emitting a strong five-colored light, illuminating the surroundings.
Was the green light that flashed in front of his eyes an illusion? Angel was not sure. He studied the door for a long time, trying to find the green light. But the light emitted by the door seemed to encompass all colors. Angel's eyes were almost filled with mixed colors, but he could not find anything!
Was it really an illusion? Angel was not sure. If only the door did not emit light, he would be able to see it clearly!
Angel's heart skipped a beat. Right, why was the door glowing? Could it be … could it be … trying to hide something?
The more Angel thought about it, the more he felt it made sense. He did not dare to move recklessly and only carefully investigated.
Sure enough, hard work paid off. The angel, who was almost blind, finally found the green shadow that was so weak that it was almost negligible. It turned out to be a green light as thin as a strand of hair. It was hidden in the light of the door and was extremely difficult to detect.
It was the first time the angel had encountered such a well-hidden trap. She couldn't help but praise it in her heart. But since it was discovered by him, then …
Angel looked at the door that seemed to lead to a fairyland. In his eyes, it was like a beautiful young woman opening her arms to him.
Butler Qiu said respectfully, "Second Young Master, there is some progress on the matter you asked me to do last time!"
Jeb was overjoyed. "Really? Where is he from? What's his real name? Haha, this time he can run, but not the temple! "Then he said fiercely," Hmph hmph, if you provoke me, I will make you die a horrible death! "
Butler Qiu hesitated, wanting to say something.
Jeb saw Butler Qiu's hesitation and frowned unhappily. "Stop hesitating and say what you have to say! Could it be that he has some kind of background? "
Butler Qiu lowered his head. "That's not it, it's just … just …"
Jeb said impatiently, "What 'just'? Spit it out!"
Butler Qiu's forehead was beaded with sweat. "Second Young Master, ever since you gave the order, I was afraid that someone would investigate this matter. I found a few powerful Mavericks. Although the training base's security is good, they still found a loophole and broke into the message box. But … but there's something fishy about this! "
"Fishy?" Jeb was puzzled.
The sweat on Steward Qiu's forehead became even heavier. He knew that the Second Young Master in front of him was a temperamental person who could flip out at a whim. The current situation at home was extremely delicate. He had been trembling with fear and trepidation for the past few days. If he were to make any mistakes now, the consequences would be unimaginable. If he did not handle this matter well and the second young master lost his temper, he would be the one to suffer. If he was unlucky, he might even be kicked out of the Luo family. The more the cautious Butler Qiu thought about it, the more afraid he became.
Butler Qiu's forehead was sweating even more. "Yes, in the message box, we checked all the barcodes, but we couldn't find the YC that Second Young Master was talking about, not even a name similar to it."
Jeb was stunned. "Nothing? That's impossible! I saw it clearly! There's no mistaking it! "
Steward Qiu quietly flattered, "Of course this old servant believes in Second Young Master's eyesight. With Second Young Master's eyesight, there is no reason for him to be wrong!" Seeing Jeb's pleased expression, Butler Qiu continued, "But here's the strange thing. Why isn't there any information about him in the message box? To access the virtual world, one must go through identification. Without identification, there's no way to access the virtual world! "
Jeb did not expect this either. "That's right, how is that possible?"
Butler Qiu continued, "I was thinking, could it be that this YC is also a Maverick?"
Jeb's eyes lit up, and his thoughts followed Butler Qiu's. "That's right, that's right. Ha, definitely. Only a Maverick could do something like this!"
Mavericks were people who used photon processors to break through the restrictions of the virtual world. They had profound knowledge and talent in photon processors, and they had extraordinary abilities in the virtual world.
Butler Qiu said, "So I thought, this Maverick has to be dealt with by other Mavericks. So I asked a few Mavericks who are related to the Luo family to find out more about him! "
Jeb asked eagerly, "Did they find out more about him?"
Butler Qiu's expression turned even weirder!
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