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YC was like a treasure trove that could never be fully excavated, always giving people unexpected surprises.
Thomas Spin, Curved Steps … These were all basic moves, but YC executed them with unspeakable simplicity and power. Besides, his existence had shattered the traditional concept of mechs as the deciding factor of victory, as well as people's superstitions on advanced techniques. Basic moves were now valued by people again.
There were even people who compiled all the basic moves that YC had used in his holographic recordings into a textbook for basic moves.
YC never talked to anyone. He only challenged three people every day, and disappeared after the challenge. No one knew who he was, and no one knew anything about him. He was always an enigma to the people, and this mystery attracted the fanatical worship of countless mech enthusiasts.
Unlike most people, YC did not use a single mech, but constantly changed his mechs, all of which were standard mechs. Standard mech users were much more common than modified mech users. These people were mostly civilian mech pilots, who could not afford the high modification fees, and had to choose standard mechs. Standard mechs were obviously at a disadvantage against modified mechs. However, in YC's hands, it was as if the mech had come back to life. Every ounce of its combat power was unleashed to its fullest, and he had triumphed over the strong with the weak!
Every time he switched to a new mech, YC's fighting style would change drastically. His tactics were unimaginable, and no one could predict what his next move would be. He was like an unparalleled expert, where every blade of grass and tree in his hands could become a deadly weapon.
The Son of Light, the first in the combat strength leaderboard, once said to his friend, "If he were to pilot a mech of the same level as me, I wouldn't have the confidence to beat him!"
In the virtual world, YC's holographic recordings were always the most sought after and popular.
Even though the outside world was in chaos because of Ye Chong, Ye Chong did not care at all. What did it have to do with him? His life would not change because of them. He only wanted to improve his strength, to increase his chances of survival on this lifeless trash planet.
Mu Shang, on the other hand, watched Ye Chong's multiple low angle turns, and rubbed his chin, "Hmm, that's not a bad idea! Worth considering! "
From now on, Ye Chong's daily training had been added to his routine - riding Mu and Shang! This guy could actually make as many as twenty low-angle turns in three seconds. What a terrifying Mu! Ye Chong was left speechless!
The memory of his first ride was a painful one. When Ye Chong stepped out of the cabin, his face was pale and his legs were trembling. He could no longer hold it in and vomited. Even with Ye Chong's strong physique, he had to rest for a few days!
Damn Mu, he actually turned off the cockpit's hydraulic buffer system! However, Ye Chong who was lying on the ground could only glare at Bu Mu who was laughing sinisterly at the side.
Mu Yin smiled and said, "Hmm, it seems that the side effects are not that serious. It seems that there is still room for improvement!"
Ye Chong fell to the ground as if he had suffered a heavy blow.
Sure enough, on the second day, Mu raised his strength by a level!
Fortunately, Ye Chong was no ordinary person. His body was as strong as a mutated ape. After a few days of discomfort, this kind of strenuous training became the easiest training for Ye Chong.
Jeb exclaimed, "What? Have we lost contact with them? "
Qiu replied in panic, "Yes! I don't know what happened, but the four Mavericks were unreachable, as if they had vanished into thin air! I suspect … "
Jeb asked quickly, "Suspect what?"
Qiu stole a glance at Jeb and said, "I suspect … I suspect that they might be in a bad situation!"
"Bad situation? What do you mean? "
"I heard from Manager Luo that if the Mavericks are strong enough, they could destroy the brain nerves of a person through the virtual world! I'm guessing, could they be … "
Jeb looked incredulous. "Really? Why haven't I heard of it? Are you trying to brush me off? "
Steward Qiu hastily put on a fearful expression and respectfully said, "How would this old servant dare? Everything that Young Master orders, this old servant personally handles and does not dare to let others do it. How could this old servant dare not do my best to help Young Master?"
Jeb snorted, "I bet you wouldn't dare!" He hesitated, "Is this the end of it?" Having grown up in a big family, he knew that enemies like this were not to be trifled with. An invisible enemy was the scariest!
Qiu was more than happy to oblige. If anything were to happen, he would be the one to suffer. He could not help but flatter Jeb, "The young master is indeed able to let go of things easily, open-minded and decisive!"
Jeb was instantly intoxicated, and he grinned.
It had been three days since Angel logged into the virtual world!
He had been worried every day, and now he was filled with regret. Why had he accepted the mission in the heat of the moment? The nightmare was like a monster that he could not get rid of, eating away at his soul.
He was about to go crazy! To a Maverick, not being able to log into the virtual world was like a bird losing its sky! But he did not dare to do so. If the virtual world was his sky, he did not want to lose his life for it!
Three days had passed, and Angel curled up in the dark hut, as if that was the only way to give him a sense of security!
On the fifth day, the glow on Angel's face was long gone, replaced by a paleness brought on by endless fear and torture!
On the eighth day, Angel could no longer hold it in. Instead of slowly dying in fear, he would rather seek a quick death! His dull, withered right hand reached for the virtual helmet in the corner of the hut!
There was still a sliver of hope in his heart. Perhaps the other party did not notice him, and he was just scaring himself!
The moment he touched the helmet, Angel's expression wavered, alternating between green and white. Two thoughts were struggling in his mind. Should he do it or not? He could not make up his mind!
Gritting his teeth, Angel put on the helmet and logged into the virtual world!
Wandering in the virtual world, Angel's heart calmed down as he watched the passersby come and go.
After strolling around for half a day, the thing he was most worried about did not happen. Angel let out a sigh of relief. It seemed like he had worried too much!
Angel's mood lightened, and he could not help but feel happy. Humming a little tune, he was about to head to a Maverick's exchange area to gather some information. Angel still had some doubts. Who was this YC? He had never heard of such a powerful Maverick, and he wanted to find out who this YC was.
Suddenly, something happened!
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