"No matter how powerful your individual martial arts is, you can't compete with the worst model of mecha. The strongest martial artist in the Home Star Federation is Master Cheng Xingyao more than two hundred years ago. It is said that he can cut off boulders with one palm and kill a rhinoceros with one punch.
An elephant's body is comparable to a second-level mutated radioactive creature, but this is the limit that humans can achieve by using various means. A second-level creature can be easily killed by only a second-level pilot piloting a mecha. And
Two level 2 mechas can kill level 3 creatures, and Master Cheng Xingyao died at the claws of a level 3 mutant creature."
What he said was clear and clear, without any cover-up, and aboveboard. Many students and members of the Eagle Nest around him heard it and showed their approval. There was a burst of discussion outside the stadium. It was obvious that this topic of Bailey's
It also aroused everyone's interest in the degree of coordination and balance between mecha and physical exercise.
Bailey looked at Garen sincerely.
"I would like to advise you that the power of a pilot lies in the mecha. High-level mechas can destroy the world, and only high-level pilots can meet the driving requirements. With each higher level, the improvement of the mecha is far beyond that of the human body.
Not to mention that if the human body does not exercise for a day, the body will stagnate and degenerate. Think about it."
He turned around, jumped off the stage, put on his clothes, and walked out of the arena with his companions.
Garen didn't say much from beginning to end, just listened quietly.
He knew that the other party had good intentions. The students from the same Eagle Nest were all practicing Eagle Claws. In the eyes of outsiders, they were all naturally in the same group. The other party obviously wanted him to figure this problem out.
But how do they know that his level of consciousness is actually raised entirely by the secret martial arts of life. If he gives up the secret martial arts and gives up on developing himself, then his consciousness will directly stagnate. If he wants to make progress, he may need to
Decades of time.
"Unless you can compete with the mecha, no matter how powerful the human body is, it will be futile." When Garen jumped off the field, Sophia advised.
An Ji Tielin also nodded in agreement.
Garen was silent for a moment.
"Can you let me see the real gap?"
The two looked at each other.
"I'll do it." Sofia nodded. Her performance on the field had already shown that Nonosiwa was a top talent comparable to elite students. He could reach the third level of consciousness in just his sophomore year, which was enough for her to actively invest.
"Follow me."
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Half an hour later...
The three of them came to the simulated battle area of the Eagle's Nest, surrounded by a crowd of Eagle's Nest students who were watching the excitement.
Simulated battle net cabins are arranged side by side in this area, with every two facing each other. It is obviously a dedicated place for simulated decisive battles.
"This is the place where decisive battles are usually held. Go up there. The simulated battle does not cost money and is the safest way." Sophia introduced, being the first to lie down and enter the cockpit on the right.
Garen also entered the cockpit on the left hand side accordingly.
Close your eyes and place the nerve connection device firmly on your head.
Whoosh!
Everything was pitch black before his eyes, and a line of white text suddenly flashed across his face.
‘Welcome to the Eagle’s Nest Arena. Please enter your name.’
"Nonosiwa." Garen replied in a low voice.
‘Name confirmed, ranking unknown, please wait, the scene is being initialized...’ The text changes and then disappears suddenly.
After a while, Galen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he only saw the surrounding scene after his eyesight adjusted to the somewhat dazzling light.
He is standing in a huge and wide silver-white hall with a smooth and flat floor. It is all made of alloy. On the right is a black wall with a huge black sword and shield metal sign embedded in it. On the left is an equally huge glass floor-to-ceiling window, which can see outside.
There was a dim yellow sky, and black airships and warships flying slowly in the sky.
‘The virtual scene is completed, mecha selection begins.’ A mechanical and electronic sound sounded from all around.
Garen moved his body and saw a square light screen flashing in front of him, with microcosms of mechas floating on it.
There are all mechas from level one to level five, but because of his level of consciousness, he can only choose mechas of level three and level one. Pressing directly to the level three mecha screen, Garen began to look at it carefully.
Soon a mecha bearing his heart appeared in front of him.
'Wings of Freedom: Enhanced Level 3 mecha, standard Erlan Army mecha, firepower level 3, speed level 3, defense level 2, power level 2. Special device skills: Heart of Freedom, maximum speed burst in a short time
, the speed increases by one level. After use, the power decreases by one level for ten seconds.'
This mecha is all dark blue and looks like a slender knight holding a dragon spear. It wears a sharp hat and only the nose and mouth below the eyes are exposed. It gives people a mysterious feeling.
Click on the Wings of Freedom pattern. In an instant, Garen felt the surroundings of his body change. In just a blink of an eye, he was already sitting inside a dark blue cabin. In front of him was a circular light screen that could display the outside environment.
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There are many faint lines and indicator lights on the surrounding dark blue walls that connect the cabins.
"Have you chosen? Wings of Freedom?" A dark red mecha suddenly appeared on the opposite field. It was also a humanoid, but she held two red cross swords in her hands, which were lightly overlapped and crossed, making a crisp sound.
.There is nothing surprising about that mecha, it just gives people a very ordinary and sparse feeling.
"My mecha is the lowest level of level five, Red Fish." Sophia introduced. "I deliberately chose the mecha of the lowest level of level five, just to show you the difference in consciousness levels during the operation of the mecha.
What a terrible difference."
Garen did not answer, but quietly controlled the mecha to move its limbs.
"Start?" Red Fish raised a cross sword.
"Okay." Garen responded.
"Be careful, what I'm going to use next is the most common sprint cross slash of the Red Fish Mecha. This is a basic technique that any fifth-level pilot will use." Sophia pointed out her next move responsibly.
"Understood, senior sister, just come." Garen arched his body. The third-level consciousness has allowed him to completely control the mecha without the help of Yueya. The third-level mecha has the flexibility, speed, reaction, and strength.
The index surprised him slightly. This level 3 mecha is equivalent to the superposition of the indexes of two level 1 mechas. This is not the result of one plus one equals two. In actual combat, this level can reach one against ten.
of strong performance.
"Be careful!" Sofia warned again. "Sprint cross slash!"
The legs of the red fish mecha suddenly lit up with red light, and the two swords were placed beside the body, forming a figure eight.
coax!!
The huge engine started up with an explosion, and the red fish mecha exploded at an instant speed that actually spanned hundreds of meters. The two swords swung forward and shot a red cross star in the air.
This speed has far surpassed that of the third-level mecha. It spanned a hundred meters in an instant and sprinted in front of Garen's mecha. Such a terrifying explosive power left Garen with no time to react when operating the mecha with his consciousness. He could only barely lift the spear and stand it on his body.
forward, trying to pierce the opponent by relying on the inertia of the opponent's sprint.
The time was too short, and he could only achieve this level.
But what Garen didn't expect was that the Red Fish mecha could actually make fine adjustments during such an explosive high-speed sprint. She just moved her body slightly to the left, just in time to hold the spear under her armpits and let it pass through.
The cross sword in his hand struck hard on the Wings of Freedom fuselage.
Although Garen had already unleashed Wings of Freedom's Heart of Freedom ability at high speed, his speed was still a long way off. In an instant, he was hit by the cross sword in the head and chest.
My eyes suddenly went dark, boom! Then whatever poison was around me disappeared, leaving only complete darkness.
‘Pilot Sophia wins!’ the electronic sound sounded again.
puff...
The cockpit automatically ejects open.
Garen stood up and walked out. Sophia had already come out first and looked at him quietly. The students who came with him were also there, including Anji Tielin. The students were whispering, while Anji Tielin was expressionless.
An expression of no surprise.
"How's it going? Do you feel the difference?" Sophia asked softly. "My own consciousness is only level three, but with the permission modification, I can control the level five mecha. Although it is the lowest level, you can almost feel the mecha.
The gap between levels is huge. Like you, I was once tortured like this by a level four mecha."
"Why is the gap so big?" Garen recalled the moment just now, knowing that the gap between the mechas was far greater than he imagined.
"This is the most powerful point of the consciousness mecha. The built-in variable speed system can accelerate the pilot's own nerve speed. This acceleration will continue to strengthen as the pilot's consciousness level increases. In the pilot's
In the eyes, the accelerated world is like an extremely slow world. All movements that cannot reach a certain speed can only be the most ordinary slow motion, just like watching a movie in slow motion." Sophia explained.
"This is just a general level. Senior pilots can even control the mecha to release a force field. If the mecha does not meet the strength standard, it will not even be able to get close." Anji Tielin said with emotion, "It's like magnetization.
Force fields and powerful magnetic fields will affect the body balance of pilots and mechas. Unless they are non-metallic mechas, they cannot even get close. They can only be attacked from a distance by the opponent. There is also a reflective force field, which is the latest white light organization
What he is good at is said to be able to instantly reflect back any attack no matter how strong it is when faced with a mecha below its level. It is simply an invincible torture machine!"
Garen frowned deeply. The gap between consciousness levels could actually be expanded to this point through the amplification of the mecha. It must be said that he still underestimated the terror of the consciousness mecha.
"It seems that only mechas can deal with mechas... Unless the secret weapon has reached the pinnacle of the Legion or Demon King level, the pure destructive power is still not as terrifying as mechas." Garon finally had a clear positioning on the level of mechas.
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He had indeed used all his strength just now, and no matter how strong his physical fitness was, facing a mecha attack, unless it reached a very high level, the force of that slash would not be something that a mere person could withstand. It would have to be at least hundreds of tons.
Impact force, this is only calculating the pure power of the mecha, and does not calculate the damage caused by consciousness. (To be continued...)