"Bright Emperor Jisaiya is one of the rare Kings of Thousand Transformations who is famous for her simulation. She can simulate part of the abilities of the strong pilots she has fought or taught. This trait even includes simulating the opponent's style, personality, and some special skills. Now it seems that Baylon has truly entered the door. It's just that … "Red Moon sighed.
"It's just that what? This ability is very strong. If I had this ability, wouldn't I become an expert instantly!?" Kling let out a sigh of relief.
"It's just that when practicing this training method, the generated Willpower should be simulated on a pilot who is strong enough. Especially the first simulated target, it will almost certainly have an important impact on the pilot's main combat style. I thought she would choose the Red-White guy. I didn't expect her to choose … "
"Who?"
"Her brother, Nonosivarin."
"Isn't that very strong?"
"That's true, but the opponent is not a normal pilot … He's at least Level Three, and Nonosiva is probably only Level Three or Four now. The simulation level is not even a third of the opponent's. If she goes up against the opponent like this … the chances of winning are very low." Moreover, in the future … It did not say in the future. As the opponents in the future get stronger, the first simulation target might …
Whoosh!!
A pitch-black sword light flashed instantly. It completely attracted the attention of both of them.
In the distance, Baylon and the Red-White mixed soldiers were fighting. The strange sword light flashed from time to time. Baylon's current posture was faintly similar to Nono's Mech that Kling had encountered before.
She was agile and evasive, but when she attacked, she concentrated all her strength. That ruthlessness and decisiveness was not something that Baylon, who had just entered the battlefield, could do.
Clang! The four arms of the Mech crossed. Baylon was pushed back a few steps by the huge Willpower. In a pure competition of Willpower, she was much weaker than her opponent.
"Retreating … is also for a better … attack!!!" Baylon's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. Her Willpower suddenly increased by a large amount.
In an instant, the blade in her hand shook violently. A wave of tricky Willpower surged out and poured into it. The blade flashed out like a phantom and disappeared into the air.
Boom!!
In an instant, a large part of the Red-White Mech's right arm exploded, burning with red flames.
"You!!!" Inside the red and white, the woman wanted to speak. Her voice was mixed with shock, surprise, fear, and … pain. But he couldn't say it out loud.
With a loud bang, the Red-White Mech suddenly exploded. The fuselage shattered into countless parts.
Baylon's mecha, on the other hand, stood quietly on the spot, exuding the aura of a grandmaster. It gave Kling an extremely familiar feeling. This kind of aura made him involuntarily recall the terrifying mecha that had slowly stood up in the darkness.
"F * ck, so fast!! This … this is a f * cking level up in the middle of a battle??!! "Seeing this scene, Red Moon was completely confused. "Isn't this my f * cking patent?!"
"Upgrade?!" It was Kling's first time seeing Baylon operate a mech in battle. He didn't expect this result to be incomparable!!
"To be able to defeat the opponent, she mainly relied on the last hit. Baylon has upgraded to Level Two Willpower. The Bright Emperor Training Method's strength lies in simulation and healing. But the key is that every level can increase the mech's speed and penetration by two levels. In other words, when Baylon reaches Level Two Willpower, she can increase her speed and penetration to the level of a typical pilot's Level Four Training Method. Coupled with the simulation of a master pilot's combat skills, it's the perfect counter for a mech with high defense! After reaching Level Two Bright Emperor Training Method, a typical Level Four pilot is no match for her. Her speed is really like a rocket … "
Red Moon explained solemnly.
"I didn't expect her to be able to upgrade in her first battle. But after accumulating for so long, it's time for her to upgrade. She's just one step ahead of you. But even if she upgraded, the opponent isn't a normal pilot …? How could it be so simple … "
Kling smiled bitterly. Even Baylon could defeat the opponent. He was the only one who was chased like a dead dog and almost killed.
"Don't be discouraged. Look at the opponent you faced. With your standard, at least your ability to escape is above average. You're definitely better than Baylon!" Red Moon comforted him.
"Is that how you comfort someone?" Kling was helpless.
After mocking Kling, Red Moon came back to his senses. He felt that something was wrong. The aura that Baylon emitted from her simulation state just now seemed a little off. He felt like he had seen it somewhere before … Where was it??
Even if she had upgraded to Level Two, she shouldn't have been able to defeat the opponent so quickly. That was a Level Three Red-White pilot!
Red Moon was about to speak when he suddenly seemed to realize something.
"F * ck! Isn't that the Willpower Field that only Level Five masters have!!! "
Boom!
Just then, in the red light, Baylon's mech suddenly fell on its back on the grass. It didn't move at all. Intense sparks and cracks suddenly appeared on the mech's body. Obviously, the mech's body couldn't be used after the explosion just now.
"F * ck! The simulated pilot is too strong!! Bring Baylon out quickly. We need to find a place to treat her immediately! " Seeing this, Red Moon quickly ordered, "Every simulation consumes a lot of energy and spirit. With Baylon's standard, simulating a Level Five master is basically overdrafting her life force! Bring her away quickly!! "
Kling's expression changed. Without hesitation, he rushed up and used his monstrous strength to pull open the cabin door. He carried the unconscious Baylon out.
The two of them quickly kept the mech and the remnants of the Red-White and ran away.
*****
Flying Batoid City
Garon, who was sitting quietly on the luxurious bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Hmm?" Just now, he seemed to have sensed a trace of an unknown aura. It disappeared the moment it came into contact with him. This strand of power seemed to carry a slightly familiar feeling.
"Just now … What was that?" He looked around.
Naked female corpses with iron hooks hooked to their chins could be seen everywhere in the magnificent golden room. These female corpses were all sealed in cylinders that resembled glass, quietly standing around the room as decorations.
The female corpses had different postures, but they all had one thing in common, and that was that they were exceptionally beautiful, pure, charming, cute, and intellectual. There were a total of eight corpse pillars, revealing a naked erotic and bloody atmosphere.
The little bitch was curled up on the inside of the bed, leaning against the wall and shivering. She was naked from head to toe, and there were traces of Garon enjoying her.
Garon himself stood between her and the corpse pillars, quietly adjusting his body's condition. It had been a long time since he indulged himself like this. It was also a time for his tense mind to relax completely.
After recalling the aura just now, Garon still could not find the source. He could only keep it in mind and wait for the next time to catch the other party.
Standing up, Garen walked out of the room. Behind him, Little Bitch hurriedly got up as well. Her body was covered in bruises from being pinched too much. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and she was only wearing a white bathrobe. She did not want to stay in this room for a moment, but Garon did not say anything, and she did not dare to say anything. She could only endure silently.
This room had a fully automatic tool that could turn a living person into a corpse pillar, and this made her feel a strong sense of fear from beginning to end.
The two of them walked out of the room one after the other, and outside was a charming and exquisite little garden.
Red, yellow, and pink flowers were separated in clusters, and in the middle was a faintly discernible grey-white path.
Some flower pots were hanging, some were winding up the grape trellis, and among the green leaves, there were a few benches and small tables for resting, and on them were exquisite sweet drinks.
Garon looked along the grey-white path, and saw the person who greeted them yesterday standing at the door at the end of the path, Vendant.
The other party bowed and spoke respectfully.
"The people you want have been arranged, and can depart at any time."
"Very good, as a reward, if you can find the people I want, then I will pay you enough when you return." Garon nodded, borrowing the other party's power in the radiation belt to find Baylon, Red Moon, and the others was an arrangement he had thought of from the beginning.
"It's my pleasure to serve you, but recently the White Light Organization's Mech Patrollers have begun to spread out in the radiation belt, and our people's territory has been greatly reduced …" Vendant explained briefly.
"Just do your best." Garon frowned. He raised his hand to look at Anda's message, informing everyone that it was time to depart, and that the energy blocks had been replenished. "On the way back, we will pass by here to replenish energy blocks, I hope you won't disappoint me."
"If we find the people, sir, I wonder if we can change the exchange reward?" Vendant asked respectfully.
"Speak."
"We hope to exchange for the related technology of the Nutrient Recovery Tank."
"Recovery Tank? Isn't it just a simple recovery tank? " Garon was speechless, this was technology that had been eliminated in the region for many years, and the technological level of this group of people was probably the result of the old Mech Battleships that had been eliminated many years ago. He did not expect that after so long, no one in the region had leaked the latest technology …
He seemed to have seen Garon's doubts and disapproval. Vendant smiled bitterly and explained.
"The latest technology, because there are not enough alloys and raw materials, even if we get it, it will be useless. The only way is to trade for the old technology that can be used. This is also something that can't be helped. "
"Understood, I will exchange it for you when we return." Garon nodded indifferently, this technology was clearly marked in the Inner Courtyard for ten Universal Units, and it would take up space if he gave it away for free.
It was probably because there were too few Mech Pilots that went out of the region, and there were very few Mech Pilots that acted independently like them. Even if there were, there were even fewer who could come to Flying Batoid City. This led to the current situation.
"Thank you for your generosity, Sir, is there anything else you need?" Vendant lowered his head and asked respectfully.
"This woman …" Garon looked back at the little bitch behind him, this was the first time this woman had done it, and on the basis of giving her body to him, it seemed that her personality was not twisted, and could still be cultivated a little.
"She's already your private property." Vendant hurriedly added.
"Mm, arrange a position for her, I will come out and take a look from time to time." Garon nodded. He also wanted to set up an intelligence station in the radiation belt, although the environment here was cruel, there were still many things that could be used.
For outsiders, this was an extremely dangerous area where they would be infected with radiation disease if they were not careful, and they would definitely not go out if they could. But for him, this little bit of radiation was nothing to be afraid of.
"This is not a problem."
"Let's go! Garon! "
Anda's voice came from the wristwatch.
Garon looked at his watch, around ten in the morning.
"Coming right away."
"The next stop is the War Ruins."
"Understood."
After arranging everything, Garon quickly rushed to the place where the Mech was parked.
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