"What happened?"
In the cockpit, Noel, who was concentrating on controlling the MS, was suddenly awakened by the harsh alarm coming from his ears. He looked at the huge shadow appearing on the screen in front of him, and quickly turned the direction of the MS and looked towards the shadow.
"I'm Cio!"
"Boom~"
What caught his eye was a dark green mobile suit training machine. Noel had just uttered a curse word when he saw the mobile suit slamming into him.
Accompanied by a terrifying crash and violent tremors, Noel felt like the world was spinning, and his head was confused.
"Boom~"
"Boom~"
"Boom~"
After three loud noises in a row, Noel took three steps back and forcibly stabilized his mobile suit. Although he didn't know how he stabilized himself, and his posture was a bit unsightly, he managed to stabilize himself.
"What the hell do you have..."
"Depend on!"
Noel shook his aching head, resisting the stomach acid rolling in his abdomen, and cursed at the other party.
But before he finished speaking, he was greeted by a huge dark green MS fist. The fist completely blocked the entire screen. In a daze, Noel could even see the huge steel on the MS fist.
Danger!
die!
fear!
Three intense emotions filled Noel's brain, giving him a deep sense of suffocation.
"Boom~"
"Ah~!"
Noel had no chance to react. With a violent shaking, the mobile suit body fell down.
Faced with this unexpected situation, Noel could only hold on to the left and right handles in the cockpit with both hands to stabilize his body.
However, because he was not wearing a seat belt, Noel's head still hit the dashboard in front of him.
Suddenly blood splattered everywhere!
However, this was not over yet. The training MS still refused to let go. It walked in front of the machine driven by Noel, and kept attacking Noel's machine with its fists. Sparks suddenly flew and roared.
The violent shock made Noel miserable, and he even felt like he was about to faint.
He couldn't even control the mecha, so he could only lie on the ground and be beaten passively.
If it weren't for the fact that this was a training mobile suit and the power of the machine was limited to a safe range, Noel would have received a box lunch just by attacking him a few times.
But even so, Noel in the cockpit was shaken by the violent vibrations.
"Forcibly brake this MS immediately!"
"Console! Forcibly brake training MS number C-147E36! Immediately! Immediately!"
"Are you just doing it for free? Hurry up and stop this MS that is causing trouble!"
Below, the instructors at the console were frightened out of their wits by what was happening in front of them. The students controlled the MS training machine to riot and forcibly intervened in other MS training venues. This is something that the school will never allow!
"Is that just it?"
Kruse looked at Noel who was beaten and retreated, and couldn't help but frown slightly. This was not in line with what he expected.
Yes, it is true that Noel has not undergone any genetic optimization adjustments.
The intelligence obtained by Kruse indeed confirmed this, but is there really such a thing as a free lunch?
Would such a high-end adjuster laboratory be kind enough to help an ordinary family artificially give birth to life for free?
Even if the person in charge of the laboratory is really a good person and wants to use his authority to do a good thing.
But why would he choose you?
It is an exaggeration to say that there are hundreds of millions of couples on earth who are unable to conceive children due to physical reasons, but tens of millions are definitely there.
How come the researcher chose you among tens of millions of people? Or maybe Noel’s parents were chosen?
Why do they help you instead of helping others?
And that's when the conflict between adjusters and natural people began to completely intensify.
In that case, how can the laboratory help you artificially breed life for free and unconditionally?
You can call one or two coincidences a coincidence, but when there are too many coincidences, chance becomes inevitable.
"Get out of here!"
Suddenly, just as Cruze was deep in thought, a roar came from the Noel machine.
"Bang~"
A violent sound was accompanied by the shock of the footsteps landing, and the mobile suit that had completely suppressed Noel suddenly 'flyed' into the air, staggering and falling backwards.
"Um?"
"What?"
"How can this be?"
Everyone present looked at the two MSs that slowly stood up with their mouths open.
"The power limit has been lifted?" Diaka couldn't help but asked as he watched the MS being knocked back dozens of meters.
No wonder he had such doubts. Unless the MS training machine was completely powered off, it would be almost impossible to 'fly' a mobile suit of the same type.
"Probably not. You can see that the mobile suit body opposite has not been seriously damaged. According to the situation just now, if the power limit is really lifted, the pilot inside will not be able to stand up at all." Nigel Amalfi looked at it He said to the cockpit of the MS that was shot away.
Their understanding of MS is not comparable to that of ordinary students.
The MS cockpit's protective capabilities are very strong, but that doesn't mean it's immune to the impact of external attacks.
If it were really a full blow from the MS training aircraft, even if there was no problem with the cockpit of the aircraft, the pilot inside would have been knocked unconscious by the impact.
After all, this is just a training aircraft. In order to ensure that the students can effectively resist on the battlefield and get used to the impact force when being attacked, the training aircraft's cockpit anti-collision capability is not strong.
It's similar to sweating more during training and leaving less blood during battle.
Therefore, if the power limit of the training MS is really lifted, it will be difficult for the cockpit of the training aircraft to block a full blow of the MS training aircraft.
Woo~
With the roar of the machine, the mecha controlled by Noel slowly stood up from the ground facing the mobile suit ahead.
"Lock and activate these two MSs immediately!"
"What? Unable to lock the training MS number C-147E36!?"
"Are you all just working for a living? Do you know what's going on? I, your uncle's family, belong to the eighteenth generation..."
The MS training instructor below was cursing in a hurry. The two of them didn't look like they were going to stop. If the fight continued, they would be dismissed from the military as the instructors of this MS training.
Or go to a military court!
"Beep, beep, beep~"
Just when the instructor was about to say something, the student's body detection system below suddenly issued a piercing alarm.
"Noel Cassia! Stop the MS quickly!"
"Hey! Can you hear me? Emergency stop the MS immediately! You can't continue!"
Looking at the detection system that was almost completely red, the MS instructor quickly opened the call and yelled at Noel. This data had seriously exceeded the standard and had even begun to threaten the students' lives.
"Hu~hu~"
However, the only answer he received was heavy and rapid breathing.
"Cio! Console! Console! Stop the MS quickly! Are you all just freeloaders? Be careful, I will take you to a military court!"
Seeing that Noel didn't answer him, the MS instructor had no choice but to continue asking for help at the console.
No wonder he was so anxious, because based on Noel's physical test feedback, he was horrified to find that the blood flow in Noel's body had accelerated by more than 50%, and his blood pressure had exceeded the safe value.
If this continues, within three minutes, Noel will suffer damage to his heart, lungs, and brain due to excessive blood flow and rapid rise in blood pressure. In severe cases, he may even die suddenly on the spot.
Unlike the eagerness of the MS instructor, Kruse looked at Noel's physical data with interest.
Kruse looked at the test data that suddenly skyrocketed and exceeded the standard, and couldn't help but whispered in surprise: "This data..."
If this data is true, then Noel is now...
Thinking of this, Cruze couldn't help but look at the mobile suit driven by Noel.
"Dong dong dong~"
Just when everyone was having different thoughts, the MS that broke into them from a distance suddenly moved, raised its legs and stepped towards Noel quickly.
"Get out of the way!"
"No, this is the power of actual combat training!"
Aslan and others couldn't help but shrink their pupils when they saw the MS suddenly accelerating. This was not at all the speed and propulsion that the MS could achieve during driving training. Judging from this speed, it was obviously the power of actual combat training.
If driving training is only turned on 30%. The actual combat training is 70%.
The two sides are not on the same level at all.
"Noel Cassia! Get out of the way!"
The MS instructor also immediately discovered the abnormality of the other party's MS and quickly turned on the MS call function reminder.
