Rows of little boxes were marked with different words. Among them, the practice matches were free, and they were also the most densely packed. The space behind the practice matches had a level indicator, indicating the level of the opponent inside.
'Please choose to build your own room or join another person's battle room.' The mechanical voice sounded again.
As if he had really entered the Mech, Garon randomly selected a practice match, which was level 1.
'Entering the competition room … Arena … Meteorite … Summer, sunny weather.'
'Data loading … Please wait a moment.'
In just a moment, Garon saw the circular viewing window in front of him suddenly light up. The black starry sky suddenly changed into a clear blue sky. A huge white planet hung in the sky, emitting a faint white light.
He quickly moved his Willpower and entered the Willpower interface of the Mech.
His brain suddenly became dizzy. He suddenly felt as if he had crawled out of the Mech and suddenly stood on a red ground. The ground was filled with meteorite craters of different sizes. Not even a blade of grass grew. Other than the meteorite craters, there was only red soil. The surrounding area in the distance was also barren. There was nothing at all.
The red soil covered with meteorite craters seemed to stretch to the end of the horizon.
After moving his body, Garon felt as if he was soaked in a very sticky glue. It was difficult to move at all.
He raised his hand with great effort. Only then did he realize that his hand was actually the arm of a red Mech. The surface of the Mech was faintly glowing red. It was the reflection of the sun's rays.
"Is this Willpower control? It's almost like controlling my own body in reality … What a powerful simulation technology! "Garon exclaimed in his heart.
"Are you used to it? Can we begin? "Suddenly, a faint female voice came from the distance.
Garon raised his head and looked forward.
On the ground in the distance, beside a large crater stood a strong black Mech. It looked like a muscular giant. It was more than six meters tall and held a black battle axe in its hand. It looked like it was very powerful in close combat.
The two Mechs, one black and one red, faced each other. They were more than a hundred meters apart. Compared to the opponent, Garon's Mech was like an underdeveloped child. It was extremely thin and weak.
"Let's begin." Garon got used to the movement rhythm without the Moonfang and answered directly.
[The practice match begins. The loser will be forced to lose 100 utility points.] The mechanical voice sounded again.
Garon was momentarily stunned. Utility points were money, and he was actually losing money in an ordinary practice match?
There was no time to think. The black mecha on the other side suddenly sprinted forward, its legs thumping loudly as it rushed over. At some point in time, he had taken out a black battle axe and waved it a few times in front of him, using it as a shield.
"Another weakling." Inside the black mech, Jeldis stared calmly at the red mech opposite him. Seeing the other party slowly raise the laser gun in his hand, he was disappointed.
Only by fighting against experts could one become stronger. That was what Jeldis had always done. Although there were wins and losses, it would be too boring if he won too easily against rookies.
"That's a good name. He's really a joker." She glanced at the name above the other party's head. "You didn't even know to run when a close-combat mech approached you."
The black mecha quickly approached the red mecha.
The distance between them was rapidly shrinking.
50 meters, 40 meters, 20 meters, 10 meters …
Bang!!
The black mech suddenly rolled to the right and swung its battle axe forward.
Whoosh!
Garon barely managed to raise his laser gun. Although he had already raised his hand when he saw the mech approaching, his Willpower was too weak. It took him a few seconds to fully transmit the command to the mech. By the time he raised the gun and aimed at the other party, it was already too late.
With a crisp sound, the red mech was split into two halves from the shoulder down, and then it exploded with a loud boom.
Garon's vision went blurry. When he came back to his senses, he was already back in the mech's cockpit. The window outside was a boundless starry sky.
'Battle ended. Loss. Battle time: 21 seconds. Loss of 100 utility points. Current balance: 9754. '
Sitting in the cockpit, Garon recalled the short battle just now. He finally understood why Nonosiva could not leave the small Moonfang.
"Without the Moonfang, my Willpower is like an immovable target. There is at least a five-second delay between the Willpower sending out the command and the mech executing it. Five seconds is enough for any mech to sprint close and kill me instantly. If it was a long-range mech, it would probably be done in one shot. "
"Looking at the remaining 9754 utility points, where would a normal student get so much? It must be the money that Nonosiva had saved up to buy the training method. With his Moonfang's coordination level, even in the simulation network, if he was a little cautious, he could win more than he lost. This money must have been accumulated by him bit by bit. "Garon understood in his heart.
He then looked at Nonosiva's previous battle records.
As expected, it was densely packed with recordings of battles, followed by the time and date. After a rough look, there were hundreds of battles.
"Only when I reach the true Level One can I operate the mech freely. Otherwise, I can only stand there like a live target. "Garon judged the situation and decisively took out the small Moonfang from his pocket.
Although there were cracks on it, once he took it out and held it in his hand, Garon suddenly felt his whole body go limp, as if there was an electric current flowing through his body.
Suddenly, he felt much more relaxed sitting in the mech.
"Let's try again."
He directly chose a Level One practice match room.
Hiss …
'Entering competition room … Arena … Meteorite land … Summer, cloudy weather.'
'Data loading … Please wait a moment.'
The environment was the same as before. The crimson land was filled with meteorite craters of different sizes. The ground mech that did not have the ability to fly could only pay attention to the craters on the ground. Once it fell, the battle would probably end very quickly.
Garon looked at the opposite side in the distance.
There was already a white humanoid mech standing there. It had a slender body and two crescent shields on its arms. It held two silver scimitars in its hands. It looked exceptionally beautiful.
"Close combat mech again?" Garon moved his body. This time, his movements were no longer sluggish. Instead, they were very smooth.
His hands shook slightly and two laser guns suddenly appeared in his hands.
A series of long-range shooting skills and experience quickly came to mind.
Although he had always been a close combat expert, it was not that he did not dabble in long-range shooting. He just had to consider the experience of dealing with long-range opponents.
"Let's begin," Garon opened his mouth and said.
"Okay." The boy's response came from the opposite side.
'The practice match begins. The loser will be forced to lose 100 utility points.' The mechanical voice sounded again.
As soon as the voice fell, the white mech on the opposite side suddenly sprinted. It was not sprinting on its two legs. Instead, it sprinted in a straight line with blue flames behind it. Its speed was shockingly fast.
Chi chi chi chi!
Four red lasers suddenly shot out, directly hitting the white mech's frontal head. It was amazing that the lasers could be so accurate even when it was moving at high speed.
Unfortunately, the white mech's visor was made of some unknown material. It was completely useless. The lasers only splashed a little red light when they hit it. It was completely useless.
Garon raised his guns and retreated continuously. However, the opponent was too fast. They were not even on the same level.
He could only keep changing directions and turning. At the same time, the laser guns in his hands kept shooting.
The red laser was actually not a real laser, but a so-called high-energy beam. This kind of beam was also divided into levels of lethality. For a gun of the lowest level like his, against such a powerful armor type, it would probably take at least a few dozen to a hundred shots to penetrate the opponent's armor.
Garon rolled, avoiding the two scimitars. In a hurry, he fired two more shots, hitting his opponent's waist. Unfortunately, it was still useless.
His heart skipped a beat. He immediately knew that his opponent might have an expensive defensive mech with exclusive specialty. High-cost mechs could only be enjoyed by the rich second generation of officials. Coupled with the exclusive training method of special attributes, the combined effect was naturally not something that an average mech could easily penetrate.
Chi chi chi. Two more shots were fired, accurately hitting the same spot on the white mech's waist. It was still useless. There was no visible damage. The difference between his lethality and the opponent's mech level was too big.
Even if they were both Level One mechs, there was still a big enough difference. This was not a difference in Willpower. It was a mech that was forcefully piled up with utility points.
"Too weak! Hahaha. "A voice came from the opposing mech." Why are you so weak? Tell me, why are you so weak? "The opponent began to mock him.
The scimitars suddenly sped up, drawing two silver lines towards Garon.
The blue flames behind the white mech suddenly exploded, making a muffled sound. In an instant, a huge burst of energy brought the white mech flying towards Garon.
A white line flashed past. The white mech suddenly rushed past the red mech. The two silver lines brought by the scimitars instantly cut off half of Garon's torso, almost cutting the red mech in half. Small sparks flashed from the red mech's waist.
The white mech turned around, blue flames lit up behind it again, and pounced towards the opponent. However, he realized that the red mech had run a distance away.
"Still running? Go to hell!! Idiot! "
A large amount of blue flames suddenly erupted behind the white mech. Amidst the roar, he pounced forward, his speed actually increasing.
At this moment, Garon turned slightly to the side. He actually dodged the white mech's charge by a hair's breadth and flew past it.
"Uh …" The white mech was stunned.
Not only that, Garon lifted his leg and stomped forward.
Bang!
The huge force of his leg and the instantaneous explosive power of the blue flame thrusters stacked together, and in front of him was a large meteorite crater …
The white mech fell into the crater without any hesitation.
Chi chi chi. Two laser beams chased after him, accurately hitting the blue flame jet on the back of the white mech. Instantly, an explosion occurred, and with a bang, the thrusters were blown to pieces.
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