Chapter 252: The beginning of turmoil 2

boom!
The system determines victory.
The mobile phone armor suddenly burst into countless light spots and disappeared.
"You guys !!" A man's arrogant and angry voice came from the public channel, but before he finished, he disappeared with the exit.
"Next." Wang Yiyang shook the giant sword.
The opponent is strong, but it is useless to him.
Because he is a guru.
In close combat, although both sides have the same mecha and the same reaction speed. The same amount of strength and defense.
But the realm of combat is very different.
How can an ordinary man with a strong physique beat the top combat master of the same physique.
So if it was not to observe the opponent, Wang Yiyang could have ended the battle instantly.
Soon, the second mecha emerged again.
Wang Yiyang intends to quickly increase the strength of his opponent, which needs to defeat enough opponents.
So he doesn't waste time.
Stepping forward is one stop and one thorn.
boom!
The second mech was stunned, and it was over before it even responded.
Then the third, the fourth ...
Until the sixth frame was destroyed.
‘The ability to detect actual combat has reached level 8 and began to match level 8 mechas. ’
‘The opponent ’s match is over. ’
The countdown starts again.
‘3. ’
'2. ’
'1. ’
Uh.
A matte gray humanoid mech appeared in front of Wang Yiyang.
The mech is armed with the same sword shield, with a human-faced arm shield on the left arm.
"Huh? Seventh-level pilot? A little interesting." The other party surprised.
"Sorry, because of my weakness, it may affect your gaming experience." Wang Yiyang said.
"Oh, come on."
There was no nonsense, the long sword pointed with a long sword, and brought out a faint shadow.
This speed is much faster than the previous Mecha.
It is totally two grades, two realms.
Wang Yiyang couldn't help himself to move the qi in his heart, and his body and consciousness quickly entered the eighth level and entered the state of feeling.
In an instant, the opponent's speed slowed down quickly.
He can see clearly!
clang! !
The long sword and the triangular shield collided fiercely.
It was evenly divided.
"Interesting! Can you keep up with me?"
The other party laughed loudly, and the mech brought out a series of afterimages, brushing and cutting out five swords in a row.
Wang Yiyang has nothing to hide. Run the inner air, and face each other hard.
After not fighting for more than ten seconds, the gap suddenly appeared.
His control of the mecha is indeed a lot worse.
This man's fighting experience is very powerful.
Many special skills that can be used by mechs are used by the other party one by one, making up for the gap between combat experience and realm.
Wang Yiyang knew that what he was good at was not wearing armor.
This kind of fight through the mecha, the action is much slower, and many tricks can not be used.
Like an aggressive attack, if he dared to use it in the mech, he would explode in minutes.
Wang Yiyang's disadvantages became more and more obvious. Soon the other side swept the sword. He failed to avoid it and was hit in the middle of the chest cockpit.
boom.
The mech suddenly burst into pieces.
Wang Yiyang turned black and withdrew from actual combat simulation.
Sitting in the cockpit, he exhaled gently.
‘The power brought by the identity system, the bonus to the mech division is mainly in combat experience, and the rest is no different from other pilot divisions. ’
He analyzed carefully.
‘The pilot ’s physical strength depends on biochemical modulation technology. The upper limit is eight levels.
If you do n’t wear mecha, the so-called eighth-level mecha division will be like that. I can shoot dead with a slap. ’
The horrifying slowdown effect of the heart net gas will let mecha divisions know what is dullness and terror.
The mech division is a deformed existence. The flesh is purely piled up from resources. Except for the load is strong enough, the rest is waste.
Only consciousness has reached the standard.
But the light sometimes feels that it is useless no matter how fast it is. The defense and lethality depend on the mecha, once the mecha is gone.
The actual combat may not even be able to match the seven-level extreme transformation.
Wang Yiyang jumped out of the cockpit and had a comprehensive understanding of the mecha division.
This is a weird profession that leaves combat mech, and its combat power drops by at least two levels.
Didi ...
Suddenly there was a prompt tone from the bracelet.
Wang Yiyang looked at it and it was Hukaan, his assistant.
He tapped open to answer.
"Hello, Mr. Hukaan, is there anything?"
"That's it. There are some materials about the next basic exam tomorrow. I don't know how to post them online. Will you come to me tomorrow to get them?"
"Information? Okay, thank you Mr. Hukaan." Wang Yiyang thanked.
"It's all under a mentor's door and tell me what to do. Then it's all right, noon tomorrow, remember to be on time." Hukaan said enthusiastically.
"Ok."
Communication hangs up.
Wang Yiyang stood in the middle of the hangar, thoughtfully. Here is a virtual single-player hangar, similar to the game selection interface, with only one person around him.
Don't worry about being seen.
‘Are you going to do it? ’
Wang Yiyang slowly rolled out this result.
‘It ’s just so little time to be impatient. This kind of disposition is worse than I thought. ’
He was not surprised, this was expected.
But it is not difficult to deal with Hukaan, and it is really troublesome to deal with the mentor of the soldiers.
Although these two people, no matter how many levels of consciousness, the body is at most eight levels.
Under the premise that the Academy does not allow wearing miniature mechas, he can shoot dead with a slap.
But the problem is that after the death, you need an aftermath. This requires skill.
After all, there are nine levels of reformers here.
And he didn't think assistants and mentors would be so stupid that he would run against him without wearing a miniature mecha.
Leave the hangar and leave the virtual combat layer.
Wang Yiyang went to the cafeteria, had dinner, and returned to his dormitory.
These are put aside first, tonight is the time to extract a new identity.
No matter what, you have to push back.
Back at the dormitory, Wang Yiyang sat quietly, warmed a glass of milk, and drank it.
Then he didn't do anything, just slowly lifted the grudge that had already broken through the fourth order, and circulated the whole body.
Time passes by seconds.
Finally, the twelve o'clock night of the hunting bow slowly approached.
"This system is also adapted to local conditions, and time has been changed to a hunting bow."
There is a slight difference in time in each place, but the overall year and month are the unified time of the Star Council.
Wang Yiyang has read the information, and it is said that this time, instead of relying on the selection of the planet's revolution and rotation, it uses other broader and stable methods to calculate and quantify.
At 12 o'clock in the night, the bow of the hunt was at least a lot later than the sky of Gershi.
However, Wang Yiyang's attention at this time was not placed elsewhere.
Instead, open the small signal jammer and install the bracelet in an alloy box that isolates the signal.
Then stared at the identity system in the lower right corner of the field of vision.
Uh.
It was just twelve o'clock, and this time it was finally accurate.
A large stream of data is swiped from the data bar.
After a few minutes, the data flow slowly stagnate. A line of content that Wang Yiyang can understand appears.
‘Identity mission is completed, begin to randomly select talents. ’
‘Selecting in progress ...’
Soon it was a lot of data.
But I don't know why this time, Wang Yiyang felt faster than before.
Within a few minutes, the data flow stopped.
‘The selection is complete, you have gained: Pig Talent — Juli. ’
In an instant, Wang Yiyang felt as if he had been pressed by a roller all over his body.
The skeleton of the whole body keeps rattling, and the muscle structure is changing slightly.
A steady stream of power springed from all parts of his body.
The strength is like not needing money, and inflates from his body frantically.
After about two minutes, this phenomenon slowly faded and disappeared.
Wang Yiyang sweated all over, clenched his fists, and felt much stronger all over his body.
"It's really great talent, pure muscle strength, at least more than half stronger than before."
He was a little emotional, and the talent of a pigman could have this effect on him.
You know that he is now a martial arts master.
After feeling the newly acquired talent, his eyes fell on the data bar again.
But the data bar turned into a pale red at this time.
An unpleasant feeling flooded Wang Yiyang's heart.
"Always feel that something is going to happen ...!"
His heart blew.
He hadn't waited until he recovered.
A large amount of data flow came to a halt.
A new line of characters slowly emerged.
‘Initialization is complete, the black iron level identity begins to load ...
‘Identity embedding begins ...’
"Time and space resist ..."
‘Try to embed ... failed. ’
‘Trying to embed again ... failed. ’
‘Try to insert ... failed. ’
‘Try to force insertion. ’
‘Insert successfully. Time and space resistance was lifted. ’
‘Remodeling of Elephant Mathematics begins. ’
"......"
Wang Yiyang always felt that there was an inexplicable sense of strangeness ...
But he still focused on the newly emerged characters.
‘You remember all your memories from childhood. I thought I was just an ordinary ordinary person. ’
‘But what you do n’t know is that you once forgot a precious memory. ’
‘You once had an extremely wonderful past, but you forgot.
And now, a new opportunity has stirred your deepest memory. ’
‘On the surface, you ’re just a normal mecha division student.
But your true identity is actually one of the ninth-generation true disciples of Moral Immortal Sect, Jun Huaying. ’
‘When you were three hundred years old, an alien attack struck you into a coma, so that your soul traversed unexpectedly and was reincarnated into this world. ’
‘Originally you thought you might have spent your life so ordinary. ’
‘But, Moral Immortal Sect never gave up on you. The alien who attacked you never gave up on you. ’
‘Now, they ’re here ...’
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In a distant unknown universe.
Suspended on a pure white fairy mountain among the immortal light.
A huge fairy with a height of 100 meters, his eyes closed, slowly opened.
"Jun Huaying is the true story of this sect, and the soul cannot be reduced to the outer realm."
The fairy's forehead suddenly cracked open with golden eyes.
A golden light radiated out and turned into countless fairy lights in front of me.
"Brother is slow. There is no amount of robbery, no amount of light, and the outside world where Jun Huaming is located, it may not be an opportunity for my moral immortal sect."
A long-bearded elder dressed in ordinary Taoism slowly emerged from the fairy light. Look at the giant fairy.
"Huh?" The giant fairy narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Since Outer Realm can be used for rebirth of Jun Huaming, it represents fertile ground for life and survival. Isn't this world the right place for me to dream of?" Taoist advised.
The immortal thought for a moment and nodded slightly.
"can."
He raised his hand, a huge white jade-like palm, and gently tapped forward.
Buzz! !
Countless pure white fairy lights surged, condensed, and turned into a huge light curtain of dim ripples.
The light curtain is slowly reflecting the outline of the huge space city with the hunting bow.