783 Test 1 (1/2)

There was a dull thud.

The white Mech crashed into the crater and rolled a few times. By the time he stood up again, he was already a complete mess, covered with red dirt from the ground.

Garen stood beside the crater and looked down, the white Mech looking at him from below at the bottom of the crater.

”F*ck you!! If you got the balls, then f*cking kill me why don't you!” The white Mech suddenly went ballistic, spreading open his legs and pointing at his dick. ”Come! Hit me here! Hit me!”

”Hit me, why don't you! What, you scared?! Didn't you enjoy tricking me just now!?” The white Mech spread his legs open and thrust at Garen. ”You dare trick me! Impressive! Are you scared now? I'll f*cking tell you, this won't end…” Hah!!

Two lasers hit his dick precisely, and wisps of green smoke rose from it slowly. That place was weaker than others, as expected. The protective armor was nowhere near as thick as other areas.

The surroundings instantly fell quiet. The white Mech looked down at his crotch disbelievingly, and then raised his head again to look at Garen.

Bzz-bzz!

There were two more crisp sounds, and the smoke grew thicker…

”Aaaahhhh!!!!!” The white Mech exploded.

He pointed at Garen with one finger.

”Don't let me f*cking find out who you are! Otherwise you're dead! Dead!! You dare trick me! And you dare hit my crotch!! You…”

Bam!!

Two more lasers hit the same place, and the white Mech did not even finish what he was saying before he exploded with a bang, turning into a ball of yellow flame.

”So the weak point is at the crotch, huh…”

Garen looked at the flames beneath him calmly, not feeling much of anything at all. This practice match was not an internal thing in the school anyway, it was connected to the entire Federation's main internet. Who knows what you are, but let's see you try to reach the Federation Government's military division. This simulated game was organized on a website by the military's higher-ups, in order to make sure it was completely fair, and in order to choose talents from among the people, they were very strict about personal information privacy here. If they could not manage that much, those kids with powerful parents could easily find out their opponent's information in revenge after getting their asses whooped, and then no one would dare to go for any practice matches anymore.

After winning, a Rubik's cube abruptly appeared in front of Garen, and spun once.

'Congratulations on defeating YourDaddy. You have obtained 100 Universal Units, please keep up the good work.'

'YourDaddy has requested a rematch, do you accept?'

Garen's expression instantly turned black...

With a smack, he immediately reached out and pressed 'Reject'.

”What a sucker.”

Leaving the battlefield, Garen glanced around the room again. There were many, many rows of Battle Rooms.

Even that white Mech just now, he was not someone that the previous Nonosiva could have beaten in a million years.

Putting aside that the Mech's weak point was at the crotch instead of the regular head and cockpit, the opponent's Mech power was definitely not as low as Level 1 or Level 2, it would have been Level 3 at the very least. Otherwise, it could never reach such a high speed.

For a Level 1 Mech to reach the speed of a Level 3 Mech, that would require components worth at least ten thousand Universal Units, and more than one such component too. This was basically made of money. Normally, they would reach Level 2, tops.

There was also the opponent's defense Mech system, a Level 1 Laser Cannon was nothing to it. This was an overwhelming difference in level, so it had to at least be Level 3 again. Its destructive power was slightly weaker, but that had to be at least Level 2 as well, just look at those twin swords that slashed off half of Garen's waist with just a graze.

This fellow was obviously what they called a p2player.

From his memories, Garen could tell that Nonosiva had also encountered such rich players a few times before, and the result was completely predictable. Unsurprisingly, he was demolished, such an overwhelming pwning definitely did critical damage to his pride.

Garen went through Nonosiva's previous memories, there was some information of how he used to fight left in the fragments. In this planet area of the Mother Planet Federation, Nonosiva's original ranking was number 215433, at that was including his Moonfang. He was basically a nobody.

Garen casually chose another Level 1 practice match.

It was still the Crater Field, this map was very popular. This time his opponent did not try anything funny, they were also a standard Level 1 normal Mech, just like Garen. The opponent's technique was not even as good as Nono's had been, so Garen, with his powerful combat instincts, simply shot off a few rounds at one spot, and killed him in an instant.

After playing a few more rounds, Garen more or less got used to controlling the Mech. By the time Garen left the simulation system, it was nearly 11pm. Looking around him, he noticed that most of the people had left, but one quarter of the machines were still on. Evidently, some people were planning on staying here for the night.

Standing up from the simulator machine, Garen stretched his body. He didn't feel too bad, there was nothing strange, except for the fact that he had used up too much of his spirit, and felt exhausted.

Leaving the Simulation Machine and returning to his hostel, he cleaned up half-heartedly and lay down to rest.

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Ding dong…. Ding dong…

There was the sound of the doorbell coming from the door.

Garen slowly woke up. This body did not have a very high quality of sleep, which meant he did not get a lot of rest.

”Nono, get up! It's time to go for the official simulation test!” Aier yelled from outside the door.

Garen threw aside the covers and sat up in bed, rubbing his face.