Rows of small boxes are marked with various words. Among them, the practice games are free and the most densely packed ones. The spaces at the back of the practice games have level marks, indicating the level of the opponents inside.
‘Please choose to create your own room or join other people’s battle rooms.’ The mechanical sound sounded again.
As if he had really entered the mecha, Garen casually clicked on a practice match, which was level 1.
‘Enter the competition room...the competition field...the meteorite land...the weather is sunny in summer’
'Data loading...please wait'
In just a split second, Garen saw the circular viewing window in front of him suddenly light up, and the black starry sky was suddenly replaced by a clear blue sky. A huge white planet hung in the sky, emitting a faint white light.
He quickly mobilized his consciousness and entered the consciousness interface that controlled the mecha.
His mind suddenly became dizzy. He suddenly felt as if he had emerged from the mecha. He suddenly stood on a red ground. The ground was full of craters of different sizes. There was no grass on it. Except for the craters, it was red.
The soil and the surrounding areas are deserted in the distance, with nothing.
The red earth covered with craters seems to stretch to the end of the horizon.
After moving his body, Gallon felt as if he was soaked in a very sticky glue, making it difficult to move at all.
He raised his hand with great effort, and then he saw that his hand was actually a red mecha arm. The surface of the mecha was glowing with a faint red light, which was the reflection of sunlight.
"Is this consciousness control? It's almost the same as controlling one's own body in reality... What a powerful simulation technology!" Gallon sighed in his heart.
"Are you used to it? Can we start?" A faint female voice suddenly came from far away from the other side.
Garen raised his head and looked forward.
On the ground in the distance, standing next to a large pit, was a dark, sturdy mecha, like a muscular giant, more than six meters tall, holding a black battle ax in his hand.
I know that melee combat is very lethal.
Two mechas, one black and one red, were facing each other more than a hundred meters apart. Compared to the other, Garen's mecha looked like an underdeveloped child, extremely thin.
"Let's get started." Garen answered directly after getting used to the rhythm of activities without Crescent Moon.
‘The practice match has begun, the loser will be forced to lose 100 general points.’ The mechanical sound sounded again.
Garen was stunned for a moment. The most common point is money. How could he still lose money in this ordinary practice match?
Before he had time to think about it, the black mecha on the opposite side suddenly sprinted forward, spreading his legs and rushing towards him. At some point, he took off the black battle ax in his hand, waved it several times and held it upright in front of him.
Use it as a shield to block the front.
"Another weakling." Inside the black mecha, Gerdis stared calmly at the red mecha opposite him. Seeing the opponent's slow reaction and raising the laser gun in his hand, he felt disappointed again.
Only by playing against masters can one become stronger, and Jeldis has always done this. Although there are losses and wins, it would be too boring to win too easily when encountering a rookie.
"The name is well chosen. It's really funny." She glanced at the name above the other person's head. "You were approached by a melee mecha and you didn't know how to run away."
The black mecha quickly approached the red mecha, very fast.
The distance is shortening rapidly.
50 meters, 40 meters, 20 meters, 10 meters...
Bang!!
The black mecha suddenly rolled to the right, and the black battle ax moved forward.
Chi!
Garen was barely able to raise his laser gun. Although he had already raised his hand when he saw the mecha approaching, his consciousness was too weak and it took several seconds for his instructions to be fully conveyed to the mecha.
By the time he raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at the opponent, it was already too late.
There was a crisp sound. The red mecha was split in half from the shoulder down, and exploded with a roar.
Garen's eyes were dazzled. When he came back to his senses, he was already back in the cockpit of the mecha, and the view window outside showed the boundless starry sky.
‘The battle is over, lost. Battle time is 21 seconds. Loss of 100 general points. Current balance is 9754’
Sitting in the cockpit, Garen recalled the brief battle just now, and finally understood why Nonosiva couldn't live without Little Crescent Moon.
"Without Crescent Moon's consciousness, it is simply an immovable target. The consciousness sends instructions to the mecha to execute them. There is at least a five-second delay in between. Five seconds is enough for any mecha to sprint close and kill itself instantly. Switch to a long-range mecha.
I guess one shot will do the trick."
"Looking at the 9754 universal points in the balance, where do ordinary students come from with such a balance? It must be the money that Nono Siwa originally saved to buy exercises. With his Yueyang's cooperation level. Even here in the simulation network, if you are more cautious, you should still
He can win more than he loses. He must have saved up this money bit by bit." Garen understood.
I looked through Nonosiwa's previous battle records again.
Sure enough, it was densely packed with recorded videos of each scene, followed by the time and date. After a rough look, there were hundreds of scenes.
"Only when you reach the true level can you control the mecha and move freely. Otherwise, it will just be a living target standing in place." Garen judged the situation and decisively took out the little crescent moon from his trouser pocket.
Although there were cracks on the top, as soon as he took it out and held it in his hand, Garen suddenly felt his whole body tingling, as if an electric current suddenly spread through his body.
For a moment, he felt much more relaxed sitting in the mecha.
"Try again."
He just randomly selected a level 1 practice room.
Hiss....
‘Entering the competition room...the arena...the meteorite land...the weather is cloudy in summer’
'Data loading...please wait'
It was the same environment as before. The red land was full of craters of different sizes. Ground mechas without flight functions could only pay attention to the potholes on the ground at all times. Once they fell, the battle would probably end soon.
Garen looked across into the distance.
A white humanoid mecha was already standing there, with a slender figure, two half-moon shields on its arms, and two silver scimitars in its hands. It looked extremely beautiful.
"Melee mecha again?" Garen moved his body, and this time his movements were no longer slow, but very smooth.
He shook his hands slightly, and two laser guns suddenly appeared in his hands.
A series of skills and experiences about long-range shooting quickly came to mind.
Although he has always been a master of close combat, he is not completely unexperienced in long-range firearms shooting. All he needs to do is reverse his experience in dealing with long-range opponents.
"Let's get started." Garen said.
"Okay." came the boy's response from the other side.
‘The practice match has begun, the loser will be forced to lose 100 general points.’ The mechanical sound sounded again.
As soon as the voice fell, the white mecha on the opposite side suddenly sprinted forward. Instead of running with its legs, it spurted a stream of blue flames from behind and sprinted straight towards it. The speed was astonishingly fast.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Four red laser beams suddenly shot out, directly hitting the front of the white mecha's head. It was amazing how precise it was even when it was moving at high speed.
But unfortunately, I don’t know what the white mecha visor is made of, so it doesn’t work at all. When the laser hits it, it just splashes a few tiny red light spots. It’s completely useless.
Garen raised his two guns and kept moving back to retreat, but the opponent's speed was too fast and was not of the same level at all.
He could only keep changing directions and moving around corners. At the same time, he kept firing laser guns from both hands.
The red laser is actually not a real laser, but a so-called high-energy beam. This kind of beam also has levels of lethality. The lowest-level firearm like him is probably not worth dozens of weapons against the opponent's powerful armor type.
You can't even try to penetrate the opponent's armor with a hundred shots.
Garen rolled over to avoid the two scimitars, and in a hurry he fired two more shots, hitting the opponent's waist hard. Unfortunately, it still had no effect.
His heart trembled, and he immediately knew that his opponent might be an expensive protective mecha with exclusive specialties. High-cost mechas can only be enjoyed by those rich second-generation officials and rich second-generation people. Coupled with the exclusive training method with special attributes, the combination creates
Naturally, the effect cannot be easily broken through by ordinary mechas.
Chichi fired two more shots, accurately hitting the same spot on the waist of the white mecha. It was still useless. No damage could be seen at all. The gap between the lethality and the opponent's armor level was too big.
Even if they are all first-level mechas, there is still a big enough gap. This is not more about the gap in consciousness, but the mechas that are built out of common points.
"Too weak! Hahaha." A voice came from the opposite mecha, "Why are you such a bad guy? Tell me why you are such a bad guy?" The other party started to mock.
The scimitar suddenly accelerated, drawing two silver lines cutting towards Gallon.
The blue flames behind the white mecha exploded suddenly, making a muffled sound, and a burst of huge force instantly erupted, sending it flying straight towards Galleon.
A white line flashed across the white mecha, and the white mecha suddenly rushed past the side of the red mecha. The two silver lines brought by the scimitar instantly cut off half of Garon's waist and torso, and almost cut the red mecha into two pieces.
A burst of fine sparks flickered from the waist of the red mecha.
The white mecha turned around, lit up blue flames behind it again, and rushed towards the opponent. Only to find that the red mecha actually ran some distance away.
"Still running? Go to hell!! You idiot!"
A large amount of blue flames suddenly erupted behind the white mecha, and it rushed forward with a roar, and its speed was even faster.
At this moment, Garen turned slightly to the side. He narrowly avoided the white mecha's sprint and passed him quickly.
"Uh..." The white mecha was stunned.
Not only that, Garen directly raised his foot and kicked forward hard.
Bang!
The huge leg power and the instantaneous explosive power of the blue flame thrusters are superimposed, and there happens to be a large meteorite crater in front...
The white mecha slammed into the pit without any suspense.
Two laser beams chased after him and shot accurately from the blue flame jet port on the back of the white mecha, causing an explosion and blowing the propeller into pieces.