With Lin Yue's help, Fan Mang quickly became a handyman at the Magic City Mecha Design Institute... a handyman with food and accommodation, a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan, and five insurances and one fund.

After completing various procedures, Fan Mang moved into the base, and was still a single dormitory. It seemed that Lin Yue took care of him again. He not only helped to move some things every day, but also wandered around the base. He was already very familiar with the base except for some confidential places.

He also learned a lot of rumors, such as Lin Yue is the daughter of Lin Zhendong, director of the Mecha Design Institute. No wonder he arranged this job easily.

Many people like Fan Mang. This kid never takes a lazy job and never feels tired. I heard that he used to be a fitness coach, but I don’t know why he came to the base to work as a handyman.

Only a month later, the Magic City Mecha Design Institute announced that their first generation of mechas had been completed and was ready to start construction. At this time, mechas from other countries only designed frames, and they were still in trouble with weapon design.

When Fan Mang learned this news, he was also very happy. The faster the time, the less damage the monsters caused to the earth. If he could blow up all the space channels before the monsters of level 3 and level 4 appeared, his main mission could be completed in advance.

During this period, he was also constantly paying attention to the news about monsters. Monsters appeared in several cities along the Pacific coast. No rules were found at present, and no news claimed that they had found the monster's nest.

There is a news that Fan Mang is very interested. Countries announced that they will start to select mecha pilots. If the selection is successful, they can participate in the training. After passing the qualification, they will have the opportunity to become a real mecha hunter.

I heard that it can control huge mechas and a large guy who is dozens of meters tall made most young people very excited. They took the initiative to sign up, and almost paralyzed the registered website for a while.

But soon a large number of people discovered that they did not meet the registration requirements at all.

First of all, there are age restrictions, between 18 and 36 years old, which excludes many teenagers. Then there is the education requirement of high school or above. It requires learning a lot of knowledge to control mechas, and it is necessary to prove that you have a certain learning ability. If it is not considered that some soldiers have low academic qualifications, some people initially suggested that they directly target undergraduate or above.

There are also no stains on the files, and there cannot be many diseases on the medical records. Even if you have a scar on your body, you may not be able to withstand the pressure inside the mecha.

Only then did everyone realize that this is even stricter than the selection of pilots!

Fan Mang also signed up for himself. He didn't really want to be a handyman when he came to the base.

...

Several people carrying Jiangxing on their shoulders sat together and looked at Lin Zhendong, director of the Magic City Mecha Design Institute sitting on the other side.

"Director Lin, you said that you would first make a smaller version of the model and perform human testing. You can also use it as a training mecha in the future. Now we have selected the list, why do you disagree?"

The ones selected on the list are all Air Force pilots, and their physical fitness is absolutely first-class. They are not as injured as those special forces, with high awareness of treatment and strong quality.

"I have my own ideas. Although those people are good, they should choose from multiple aspects according to our design philosophy so that we can understand the direction of future development."

"In addition to the people you recommend, I will choose some of them myself, including those with high IQs, female personnel, athletes, and insiders of our base."

"I need to build at least ten small mechas, including more neural connectors, funding issues, please allocate them as soon as possible. I am also screening them according to the design requirements, and finally the second generation of mecha design will be carried out based on qualified candidates."

After hearing what President Lin said, several generals looked at each other and nodded. The scientific research and experiments were mainly based on the opinions of scientific researchers.

Anyway, it's just a test, and they just need to go back and screen the drivers in detail according to the specific requirements.

After getting the approval of the superior, Lin Zhendong looked at the list on the screen. He suddenly found a familiar name on the list, clicked on the file, and saw a familiar photo. Isn't this the boy who asked his daughter to help buy the air ticket?

Huh? I am a handyman at the base now? Isn’t he a fitness coach? After calling, he knew that the kid was actually his daughter who helped introduce him to the base to work. It is said that he quit his job in the gym before going abroad and he didn’t want it when he came back.

Dangdangdang~~

"Come in." Lin Zhendong raised his head, but saw a familiar and stranger. He looked at the information on the computer screen again. This was Fan Mang? He actually ran over.

"Director Lin, I am Fan Mang. I want to take the test of the Mecha Hunter. I am in good health."

"Fan Mang, I know you saved Lin Yue, but don't think that you can get too much care in this way. Why are you wearing sunglasses?"

Soon Fan Mang walked out of the office, and Lin Zhendong's eyes returned to clear. He only remembered that he accidentally selected the person who asked Fan Mang to join the tester list and clicked to submit. Just choose, it's just a test anyway.

...

Fan Mang looked at the mecha in front of him. This... isn't it much different from the one in the movie? Although it is smaller than a monster in the movie, it is sixty or seventy meters tall. How tall is this? Is it ten meters?

"Fan Mang, this is the test we did. The No. 1 small mecha is 9.5 meters high and weighs more than 130 tons. The appearance is reduced by one-eighth of the design drawing. The material is lighter. Now please do a test."

"This mecha uses neuron connection technology for control...so you have to conduct a matching test first. If the requirements cannot be met, you can only regret it."

A tester in a white coat curled his lips, and a man who came in to work as a handyman through the dean's back door was actually included in the test list of mecha drivers. The back door was too big.

Such a person probably won’t even get through the nerve connection level. Anyway, he will report it truthfully, no matter who he is leaving.

Fan Mang put on a helmet-style device and suddenly felt that his consciousness seemed to be connected to something. He clenched his fist, and a mecha not far away also clenched his fist. It felt like he was wearing VR glasses.

Seeing the mecha clenched its fists, the tester rubbed his eyes. The connection was successful? It was the first time he succeeded? Could it be that the dean chose this kid because he knew that he was really talented?

"Fan Mang, you enter the mecha and start other tests. I'll tell you how to control it..."

Fan Mangxin said, I may be more familiar with mecha control than you. When he really started to control mechas to make various actions, the researchers were shocked.

How is this possible? The first time I used to go on the mecha, I could do so many actions? It was much more detailed than what I explained. And just now, he seemed to have seen some martial arts moves. Is he dazzled? Can the mecha become a fighting master?

After all the action tests were completed, Fan Mang walked out of the mecha.

"Do you feel uncomfortable? For example, dizziness, headache, rapid heartbeat, and where does your body hurt?"

"No, I'm fine."

"Do you feel that it is difficult to control, such as distracting you from controlling movement, affecting the use of weapons, or being unable to see satellite radar?"

"No." Fan Mang had long been used to looking at the alien radars he brought with him. This kind of distraction is too normal for him. What's more, his mental power of more than 30 points is comparable to that ordinary people?

"Fan Mang, you go to the dormitory for a while. I don't care what other people test, but I will definitely recommend you to be the first generation of mecha hunter!"
Chapter completed!