Chapter 24 The first generation machine of body coordination
"Are you trying to cooperate with your body?" Mu Fan was about to give up resistance when he suddenly heard an electronic prompt coming from the cockpit.
"Um?"
"Are you trying to cooperate with your body?" The voice confirmed again, and Mu Fan was sure that he heard it correctly this time. However, it was a familiar voice, just like the voice when entering the game.
black!!
"Hei Dan! Is it you!" Mu Fan opened his eyes. He was sure that this was Hei Dan. He felt that everything in this game was weird from the moment he entered.
"Please call me Master Hei, Master Dan is you." A white sphere codenamed "Hei" appeared next to Mu Fan, with two eyes showing on it. At this moment, his smile was narrowed, with a mean look on his face, the same
Sphere, but Mu Fan clearly felt that the degree of personification of black emotions now was almost the same as that of real people. He could actually hear the mean tone of this sentence.
"Stop talking nonsense, I'll ask you later, what should I do now? I don't want to die standing in the first battle." Mu Fan had many questions to ask, such as why his novice training camp didn't teach the mecha part. But now
It was obviously not the time to reminisce about old times, as the two mechas on the opposite side were getting closer and closer. I guess I saw that I didn't have long-range weapons, so I decided to get closer and take a closer look before killing them.
Hei's two eyes narrowed again, and this time another arc appeared on the white sphere, which was a mouth. It was obviously smiling.
"The transformation begins." Hei said four words softly.
The cockpit was further compressed, the seat was retracted, Mu Fan changed from sitting to standing, and many black metal thin tubes as thick as a finger were stabbed from around the cockpit and flying around, with a thin needle as long as a thumb at the top.
"It hurts a bit." Hei flew around Mu Fan and said humbly.
"Stop talking nonsense, I don't want to die standing up!" Mu Fan blew out two thick breaths from his nose, and the bottom of his eyes began to turn red.
The two black eyes changed from one to O, "Synchronization begins! From now on, you are the mecha!"
Mu Fan's eyes were filled with a different ferocity than before, "Chi!" The black tubes flying around suddenly stopped, and the needle points were aimed at the back of Mu Fan's head, spine, waist, arms, thighs, and calves, and then pierced together.
"Ah!" Mu Fan closed his eyes. In an instant, his body seemed to be weighed down by a thousand pounds. His consciousness was no longer in the cockpit, but diffused. He was now in a rocky area. He couldn't see that his whole body was being hacked at this moment.
The tube is brought to the middle of the cockpit, and then the feet are taken off the floor, and the whole person is suspended in the cockpit.
"Mo from the training camp... no, fighters have their own decisions. If the mecha training is not carried out, then let's make up for it here. This time I will let you experience physical coordination and stimulate your fighting instinct, Mu Fan
!" Hei floated quietly to the side, his eyes narrowed into two small dots, staring at Mu Fan hanging there.
"Don't let me down, I will accompany you to break out of Luojia Star, fight with you in this vast galaxy, and let me and you be engraved on the monument of human history in this universe!" Mu Fan didn't know that Hei was disappearing.
He had done something for a while, but Hei's level of emotion was far beyond his imagination. As if hearing Hei's quiet words, Mu Fan's suspended right fist was raised and he clenched it tightly.
85% somatosensory simulation, Mu Fan is not Mu Fan, but EH01, +1%, pain locked to 100%, after body coordination, all damage to the mecha will be converted into pain and synchronized to Mu Fan's body.
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"Is that guy a newbie?"
"probably"
The two khaki mechas that walked cautiously towards Mu Fan were communicating in the team channel. They had never seen this mecha before. They went from level 1 to level 5 and then returned to practice basic skills. In two years, it can be said that
I've seen all kinds of mechas, even if I haven't seen fantasy mechas, forget it, but the one in front of me is obviously a real mecha. Who's kidding? It's been modified into a textbook antique look?
Both of them chose the Raider, a mecha from the same era as the Raider. However, in addition to the back and leg armor, the long-range attack was strengthened, and the movement was improved accordingly.
"Forget it, let's get rid of it." The mecha on the left suddenly felt bored. This mecha was obviously a novice, and an expert had a certain level of pretentiousness. Who was he trying to scare by standing like this?
"Yeah, what a ghost." When the mecha on the right responded, he pulled out a lightweight metal knife and slashed towards the waist of the white skeleton.
Suddenly, the two of them saw the mecha in front of them move.
The three-fingered robot hand lifted the arm gently, and then held it.
It’s already too late! The player in the cockpit of the mecha on the right laughed fiercely. In one second, this skeleton will be cut in two.
However, a scene that neither of them expected appeared. The first-generation humanoid machine fell straight backwards, and then the raised right arm suddenly struck downwards to support the falling force of the mecha.
The pilot who came in for a horizontal slash never expected that a simple horizontal slash would elicit such a reaction from the opposing mecha.
This man is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!
Hum, kill!
The right hand quickly alternately clicks on the console, and the left hand switches the control stick instantly.
The Raider's internal hydraulic bearing instantly carried gravity, forcing the arm to change its path, and began to change the mecha's slashing action, from horizontal slashing to diagonal slashing.
At the same time that the humanoid machine's right arm hit the ground, its skeleton-like alloy legs rose up from the bottom, arriving first and kicking the attacker's right arm holding the knife.
"Hey, the right arm is damaged by 15%, and the braking performance is reduced. The weapon cannot be used."
The Raider pilot took a deep breath and saw the master.
This series of actions all happened in the blink of an eye, and the surprise attacker on the left had just reacted.
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As soon as Mu Fan's consciousness stabilized, he felt danger coming, and a metal knife was slashing in his field of vision. He subconsciously made an evasive action, and at the same time wanted to jump up and kick the opponent in the chest.
But when he exerted force, he felt that his body couldn't keep up with his thoughts. Only then did he realize that he should be representing the mecha now.
Is this mecha piloting with body coordination? It feels so good. You don’t have to worry about the perverted console, but your body always feels like there is a thousand kilograms of weight on it, and a simple evasive movement is heavy and slow.
Mu Fan didn't know that Hei's red eyes flashed when he looked at his suspended body.
This is mecha combat? The feeling of walking on the edge of life and death...so good!!!
Just in the blink of an eye, Mu Fan made adjustments based on his reaction. He took advantage of the momentum to pop out his left leg. If the kick hit, it would be best. If the kick failed, he would use inertia and roll to one side.
He made the right bet! In other words, his fighting instinct gave him the most accurate judgment.
He used his right foot to kick away the metal knife swung by his opponent's right hand.
With a just right but slightly clumsy twist, the white skeleton flipped 180 degrees, then put its right leg behind, kneeled down on one knee with its left leg, pulled out the samurai sword on its back with its left arm and held it behind its back with three fingers, the mecha's head
Raise your head and look ahead.
The roles are reversed! This funny first-generation machine is like a beast before hunting, bowing and accumulating power!
The two surprise attackers are facing a formidable enemy!
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(ps: Thanks to book friend Billion Light Years for the 588 reward, thank you to book friend Ren Xiaowei for his poetic and picturesque tips!!
Sure enough, I was too tired from shopping and so on. I came back and coded until about nine o'clock and fell asleep instantly.)