"It must be some instructor! I'm really excited, I can see mechas fighting again!"
According to the rules of the Military Academy, when a new exclusive mecha is customized within the academy, it will be publicly displayed in the training center, and the previous winner of the exclusive mecha will be invited to participate in a training exercise to initialize the exclusive mecha.
"I'm so envious! The exclusive mecha is different from the standard mecha. It's completely custom-made for me."
"The top 20 students in the mecha department in the final exam of the third grade can get a standard mecha, but only the first place in each school year can get the exclusive mecha!"
A group of first-year freshmen sat at the back of the stands, eager to hold up binoculars to see everything in front of them.
A chubby boy said with a flattering smirk on his face: "I don't know about others, but Sister Shengnan will definitely have her own mecha. Boss Shen already has his own mecha. Our first-year sister Shengnan is the most powerful!"
Fang Shengnan was so proud of himself that he obviously acquiesced in this sentence. A few people nearby were not happy.
"Tch! Don't be too happy! You're not the only one in the first grade with mechas."
Wu Youyou sat next to him nonchalantly, his neck held high. Huo Jinyang and Zhang Wu immediately sat next to him.
The boy who just spoke was dissatisfied and said: "What does it have to do with you? What can you expect from the Yuanwu Department? That Qiming? I'm afraid he died in a ditch long ago!"
"If you don't work hard, you won't die!"
Several people looked back together.
"Boss! You're back!"
Huo Jinyang was so excited that he could dance half a beat faster than Wu Youyou. Zhang Wu's eyes were also full of excitement.
Fang Shengnan, on the other hand, looked very ugly.
This guy actually came back, so how could she still have a chance?
Three levels? Is this guy in the third level? ?
In an instant, Fang Shengnan changed his mind and actually smiled. He stood up and leaned towards Qiming quietly: "Brother Qiming, don't listen to their nonsense. I won't compete with you. The exclusive mecha for the first grade must be yours." ."
A group of people were shocked, how could their eldest sister become so coquettish, weak and boneless, but Qiming took half a step back like a lightning protection, and frowned warily: "I don't need it."
In the wasteland, he had seen many different kinds of women.
Many times women are easier to fool around than men, especially good-looking women.
However, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is.
The words of the group of boys just now sounded sour: "Tah, what are you doing here? Don't you want to see the exclusive mecha? You are both acting and standing, and you have to perform the whole stage by yourself."
However, before Wu Youyou could stretch his neck to retort, Qiming's spiritual equipment beeped: "Where is the person? I've been waiting for you for a long time, are you here yet?"
Qiming ignored the people around him and only asked his teammates to sit down first: "We're here, right away."
Then he walked quickly down the steps, into the infield, and finally into the storage warehouse.
A crow flew over everyone's heads.
"Why...why did he run to the infield?"
"Aren't we going to show off a new exclusive mecha today? Is it his??"
"His aura just now was in the third level, right? And his divine equipment seems to be the latest model from the Strategic Office."
"Tch... Kneel down and lick the top boss in exchange for resources..."
These people's ridicule was so boring. In fact, they themselves couldn't help but think, does licking at the peak level count as licking?
Who doesn't want to lick? ?
The question is, who is qualified to lick? ?
Qi Ming quickly ran into the reserve warehouse.
"where?"
In fact, he was very excited, after all, this was the first mecha that existed entirely for him. It's just years of habit that have kept him steady.
Lu Chenglin actually jumped out of the driver's seat of the transport truck, looking even more excited than Qiming: "Here we come! I will use all my means to develop it carefully, and I guarantee your satisfaction!"
Pulling Qiming to the trailer of the transport truck, Lu Chenglin pulled off the black cloth on the mecha.
"'God of War' is here for you!"
The jet-black mecha shone with an unusual luster, and the metal shell even had a whole coating on it.
It is not big in size, just a 20-meter small mecha, completely humanoid, with nothing unusual except for the two sections of armor raised on the shoulders that are more prominent.
Qiming's breathing was slightly rapid, but he said rationally: "Black level?"
Although the mecha is free, I have been working with him for a month. He seems to be very excited every day. He is not stingy enough to just take out a black-level mecha, right?
Isn't that the lowest level?
Lu Chenglin shook his finger: "It is indeed a black level, but it is the black level of the seventh generation. Do you understand, boy? Unprecedented! The seventh generation!"
In addition to the "zero series" of the first generation, the first generation of mechas are called black-level mechas, followed by white-level, yellow-level, mysterious-level, earth-level, and up to the heaven-level of the sixth generation.
The first-generation mechas only have black level, but that doesn’t mean that every black-level mecha is the first generation.
Even the fourth-level mecha, the pinnacle of the human world today, has been upgraded step by step from the black level.
"Do you understand the meaning of the seventh generation? This means that heaven level is no longer your limit. As long as you can do it, your mecha can be upgraded to heaven level! I named it god level! Invincible in the world!"
Lu Chenglin was so excited that his mechanical eyes focused crazily again:
"You will create a new era! An era that belongs to you! From now on, black will no longer be the symbol of the weakest mecha. With you around, it will be the strongest!"
Qiming was moved.
Is it your own era?
The second-generation mecha can be equipped with laser weapons, and the third-generation mecha has a beast-like form.
The fourth generation's innovative gravity control device enables free flying and landing, and remains stable in the field, just like the mysterious-level mecha "Taotie" piloted by the sacrificed captain Qiming met on the battlefield.
The fifth-generation mecha applies magic weapons to the core of the mecha, allowing for limited deployment and wartime deployment. Wave-particle radiation from the Demon God was used in mechas for the first time.
The sixth generation can even grow from human skin and be constructed out of thin air. The mecha completely gets rid of its only drawback of being inconvenient to move.
"What about the seventh generation? What innovations have you made?"
The corners of Lu Chenglin's mouth stretched almost to his ears, and his smile was oozing:
"Wingman. Your mecha can assist the wingman. When your mental power is strong enough, you can induce the wingman to merge, from small mechas to medium-sized mechas, even large and super-large ones."
In order to reduce the mental pressure caused by wingman control, Lu Chenglin also innovated the spiritual equipment inside the mecha and replaced it with part of artificial intelligence.
This is another technology that was completely banned decades ago. It is said to be a technology that may subvert mankind.
But when the end comes, no one can restrain him.
"Quick! Get on your mecha and let me see how powerful it really is!"
