Thousands Of Hearts

Boom!

The system decides the victory.

The opponent mecha exploded suddenly, turning into countless light spots and disappearing.

"You guy!!" A man's arrogant and angry voice came from the public channel, but he disappeared as he exited the scene before he finished speaking.

"Next." Wang Yiyang shook the giant sword.

The opponent is very strong, but it is useless to him.

Because he is Grandmaster.

In melee combat, although both sides have the same mecha, the same reaction speed. The same amount of power and defensive power.

But the battle realm the difference between Heaven and Earth.

How can an ordinary person with a strong physique have played the Peak Fight Master of the same physique?

So if it were not for observing the opponent, Wang Yiyang would have ended the battle in an instant.

Soon, the second mecha appeared again.

Wang Yiyang intends to quickly increase the strength of his opponents. This requires defeating enough opponents.

So he doesn't waste time.

Going forward is one block and one stab.

Boom!

The second mecha looked dumbfounded, and it was over before it could react.

Then the third frame, the fourth frame...

until the sixth frame is killed.

'Testing actual combat Ability reached Level 8, and began to match Level 8 mecha. '

'The opponent match is over. '

The countdown begins again.

'3. '

'2. '

'1. '

Huh.

A matte gray humanoid mecha appeared in Wang Yiyang up ahead.

Mecha is holding the same sword and shield, with a human face patterned arm shield on his left arm.

"Huh? Level 7 pilot? Interesting." The other party was surprised.

"Sorry, because of my weakness, it may affect your gaming experience." Wang Yiyang said.

"Hehe, come on."

The other party has no nonsense, a long sword finger, and a sigh forward, bringing out a series of faint afterimages.

This speed is much faster than the previous mecha.

There are totally two grades and two realms.

Wang Yiyang involuntarily lifts the inner Qi of the Heart Sutra of Thousand Changes, and his body and consciousness quickly step into Level 8 and enter the state of sense of time.

In an instant, the opponent's speed quickly slowed down.

He can see clearly!

clang!!

The long sword and the triangular shield fiercely collide.

It's evenly divided.

"Interesting! Can you actually keep up with me?"

The opponent laughed heartily, mecha brought out a series of afterimages, brushing out five swords in a row.

Wang Yiyang has nothing to hide. Running inner Qi, meet force with force, and the opponent.

Without fighting for more than ten seconds, the gap suddenly became apparent.

His control of mecha is indeed a lot worse.

This person has very strong combat experience.

Many of the special techniques that mecha can use are used by the opponent one after another to make up for the small gap between combat experience and realm.

Wang Yiyang himself knows that what he is good at is still not wearing mecha.

This kind of fight through mecha is much slower, and many tricks are not used.

Like an attack of strength, if he dares to use it in the mecha, he will explode the mecha in minutes.

Wang Yiyang's disadvantages became more and more obvious. Soon the opponent swept across with a sword. He could not avoid it and was hit in the cockpit in the chest.

Bang.

Mecha suddenly exploded and turned into pieces.

Wang Yiyang's eyes went black and he quit the actual combat simulation.

Sitting in the cockpit, he breathed out softly.

'The power brought by the identity system, the bonus to Mecha Master, is mainly in combat experience, and the rest is no different from other pilots. '

He analyzed it carefully.

'The pilot's fleshy body strength relies on biochemical modulation technology. The upper limit is Level 8.

If you don't wear mecha, the so-called Level 8 Mecha Master is just like that. I can slap to death with one slap. '

The horrific slowing effect of the heart network qi will let Mecha Masters know what dullness and horror are.

Mecha Master is a deformed existence. Fleshy body is purely piled up by resources. Except that the load is strong enough, the rest is waste.

Only consciousness has reached the standard.

But light is sometimes sensed, and speed is useless. Defense and lethality depend on mecha, once there is no mecha.

In actual combat, maybe even Level 7 extreme transformation people can't compare.

Wang Yiyang jumped out of the cockpit and had a comprehensive understanding of Mecha Master.

This is a weird profession whose battle strength drops at least two levels after leaving mecha.

Didi...

Suddenly, a beep sounded from the bracelet.

Wang Yiyang took a look. It was Hu Kaan, the assistant of the mentor.

He tapped to answer.

"Hey, Mr. Hukaan, what's the matter?"

"That's it, there will be some information about the next basic exam tomorrow, I can’t post it online, Would you like to come and get it from me tomorrow?"

"Documents? Okay, thank you Mr. Hukaan." Wang Yiyang thanked him.

"It's all under a sect, and say what to do. Then just say it, tomorrow at noon, remember to be on time." Hu Kaan enthusiastically said.

"Okay."

The communication hangs up.

Wang Yiyang stood in the middle of the hangar, looked thoughtful. This is a virtual single-player hangar, similar to the game selection interface, with only him around.

Don’t worry about being seen.

'Are you going to do it? '

Wang Yiyang slowly introduced this result.

'I'm impatient after only this time, this temperament is worse than I thought. '

He didn't have any surprises. This was expected.

But it is not difficult to deal with Huka'an, but it is really troublesome to deal with the teacher of the soldiers.

Although these two people, no matter how many levels of consciousness are, the fleshy body is at most Level 8.

Under the premise that the Academy does not allow wearing micro mecha, he can slap to death with one slap.

But the problem is that after the shoot is dead, it needs to be dealt with. This requires skill.

After all, this is a place where Level 9 transforms people.

And he didn't think that his assistants and mentors would be so stupid that they would come and fight him without wearing a mini-mecha.

Leave the hangar, leave the virtual reality layer.

Wang Yiyang went to the cafeteria, had dinner, and then returned to his dormitory.

These are all put aside first, tonight is the time to extract a new identity.

No matter what, you have to push back first.

Back to the dormitory, Wang Yiyang sat quietly, warmed a glass of milk, and drank it in one fell swoop.

Then do nothing, just slowly transport the Battle Qi, who has already passed through the fourth rank, and circulate throughout the body.

Time goes by.

Finally, at twelve o'clock in the night of the hunting bow, slowly approaching.

"This system is also adapted to local conditions, and the time has been changed to the hunting bow."

There are subtle differences in time in each place, but the entire year and month are all used by the Star Council Unified time.

Wang Yiyang has read the data. It is said that this time is not based on the selection of planet revolution and rotation, but is measured and quantified using other more extensive and stable methods.

At twelve o'clock in the night of the Hunting Bow, at least it was a lot later than the Galsh Star.

However, Wang Yiyang's attention at this time was not placed elsewhere.

Instead, turn on the small signal jammer and install the bracelet with an alloy box that isolates the signal.

Then stared at the identity system in the lower right corner of the field of vision.

Huh.

The time has just reached twelve o'clock, this time it was finally accurate.

Swipe out large data streams on the data bar.

After several minutes, the data flow slowly stopped. A line emerged that Wang Yiyang could understand.

'Identity task is completed, start randomly selecting Innate Skill Ability. '

'Selecting in progress...'

Soon a lot of data was refreshed.

But this time I don’t know why, Wang Yiyang feels faster than the previous few times.

After a few minutes, the data flow stopped.

'After the selection is complete, you have obtained: Pig Innate Skill Ability-Juli. '

In an instant, Wang Yiyang felt as if his whole body was being crushed by a road roller.

The whole body skeleton rattles constantly, and the muscle structure is undergoing subtle changes.

One after another continuously power, springs from all over his body.

Strength is like not needing money, frantically inflating from his body.

After about two minutes, this phenomenon slowly faded and disappeared.

Wang Yiyang was sweating all over, and clenched his fists, feeling a lot stronger throughout.

"It's really a Juli Innate Skill, pure muscle power, at least more than half stronger than before."

He was a little bit emotional, a trifling pighead's Innate Skill, unexpectedly Can also have this effect on him.

Be aware that he is now the martial artist of the Grandmaster realm.

After experiencing the newly acquired Innate Skill, his eyes fell on the data bar again.

But the data bar has turned into a pale red at this time.

A bad feeling came to Wang Yiyang's heart.

"I always feel that something is going to happen...!"

He was shocked.

I haven't waited for him to come back to his senses.

A large amount of data flow stopped suddenly.

A new line of characters slowly emerged.

'The initialization is complete, and the Dark Iron Rank identity begins to load...'

'Identity embedding begins...'

'Time and Space Resisting...'

'Trying to embed...Failed. '

'An attempt to embed again... failed. '

'The attempt to insert... failed. '

'Try to force insertion. '

'The insertion was successful. Time and space resistance is lifted. '

'The reshaping of elephant mathematics begins. '

"........."

Wang Yiyang always feels that there is a strange feeling...

but He is still concentrated one's mind, looking towards the newly emerging characters.

'You remember all the memories of your through childhood. I thought I was just an ordinary person. '

'But what you don't know is that you have forgotten a precious memory. '

'You have had a wonderful past, but you forgot.

And now, a new opportunity has stirred up your deepest memories. '

'On the surface, you are just an ordinary Mecha Master student.

But your true identity is actually one of the ninth-generation True Disciples of Moral Immortal Sect, Junhualian. '

'When you were three hundred years old, an alien attack caused you to fall into a coma, so that your soul accidentally crossed and reincarnated into this world. '

'Originally you thought you might have spent your whole life in this ordinary way. '

'But the moral Immortal Sect has never given up on you. And the foreign demon who attacked you has never given up on you. '

'Now, they are coming...'

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Somewhere in the distant unknown universe.

Hovering on a pure white fairy mountain amidst heavy celestial light.

A giant Great Immortal man with a height of over a hundred meters, his eyes closed, slowly opened.

"Junhua stretch is the true inheritance of this sect, and the soul must not fall into the outer domain."

A golden vertical eye suddenly cracked on the immortal forehead.

A golden light radiated out and shot into the countless fairy lights in front of you in a blink of an eye.

"Senior Brother, wait a minute. Immeasurable Tribulation, Immeasurable Light, and Junhua's Outland, may not be an opportunity for my moral Immortal Sect."

An ordinary Taoist dressing up The old man, slowly condensed from the fairy light. looked towards Great Immortal people.

"en?" The giant Great Immortal squinted slightly.

"Since the outer domain can provide Junhua's reincarnation and rebirth, it represents a fertile soil for life to survive. This world, isn't it the place where I waited yearn for something even in dreams?" Taoist persuaded.

The great Great Immortal man thought for a moment, slightly nodded.

"Yes."

He raised his hand and patted forward with his huge white jade palm.

weng!!

Countless pure white fairy lights surging rapidly, condensed, and turned into a huge hazy light curtain.

In that light curtain, the outline of the huge space city of the hunting bow is slowly reflected.