Mecha Star Wars.

Chapter 513 Struggle

When Lin Fan first saw the Fly Man riding on the big cockroach, he immediately thought of the Green Bastard.

Not that the two look very similar.

There are some differences between Green Tortoise and Xingchen, but the black scales fit closely the inner armor, the straight and sharp outer armor, the various pointed and protruding joints, and the overall outline structure... You can tell at a glance that they are related to Xingchen.

The Fly Man is completely different.

Although its outer armor is also hard, most of it has an arc-shaped structure. It looks like a fly that mutated and grew to over 2 meters tall, but it's not exactly the same.

Let’s not talk about having no wings. Neither did he have the thin, spiky legs of a fly.

Two hands and two legs. Although they are extremely thin and not like ordinary people, you can feel that the limbs inside the shell are not like thin linen rods. On the contrary, there are many structures at the joints, and they clearly feel similar to humans.

Although it only has three fingers, the way it holds the gun is no different from that of the Lanxing people.

They stand on the cockroach's back and control its flight by pulling on its tentacles.

That feeling...

Lin Fan had difficulty determining whether it was a mutated insect or a person wearing insect-shaped armor.

Such uncertainty made Lin Fan a little overwhelmed.

The image of her killing the Green Bastard reappeared in her mind.

Even though she was forced by the situation and even though she was not at fault, killing someone... would not be without burden for a kind-hearted person.

Not to mention Lin Fan, who is already sensitive and prone to overthinking.

Although with the passage of time, coupled with the effectiveness of the bracelet, many of the emotions did fade.

But every time I think of it, the image is still fresh.

She seemed to be back to the beginning, panting, her whole body in pain, her hands shaking with blood, she firmly inserted the tortoise gun into the green tortoise's heart, nailing him to the ground until he returned to his human form.

Lin Fan couldn't remember exactly what that person looked like, but the panic that made his heart beat like thunder seemed to be back...

She took a sharp breath.

Facing the fly man in front of me, I don't know what to do.

She can smash big bugs to pieces without any scruples, but she finds it difficult to attack enemies that may be humans.

Even though I know it's not a good thing. But the image of the green tortoise passing through her chest kept disturbing her mind.

She, Lin Fan, has lived for more than thirty years and has never killed a chicken.

She usually beats mosquitoes and flies, and when she was a child, she killed some ants, which was her biggest crime.

That time with the Green Bastard, if the situation hadn't been critical and the others would be killed if he didn't kill him, she probably wouldn't have been able to be ruthless.

And the psychological impact caused by this will be something she will never forget for the rest of her life.

Are there people in the Fly Man?

Lin Fan's mind was very confused.

A voice said kill them, they are all bad things.

Another voice said, "Kill people, can you do it?"

"Xingchen, what's wrong with you?" The voice of the controller came from the earphones, "Your heart rate is accelerating."

Lin Fan's hesitation was actually a matter of a moment. She was still rushing forward. If the controller hadn't connected their body data, there would be no sign of anything unusual about her.

"...It's okay." Lin Fan didn't know what to say. Could it be that she couldn't attack the enemy?

The fly man riding on the big cockroach also noticed the rapidly approaching stars, drew his gun and shot.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes when he saw a subtle, imperceptible, donut-like thing formed by the distortion of the air flying out from the muzzle of the gun, and gradually getting bigger and flying towards her.

A fighter plane was attacked by this thing before, right? If it weren't for the stars, she might not be able to see this.

But no matter how fast the attack was, it couldn't be faster than Lin Fan's speed.

She raised her hand and blocked the thing with the tip of her spear.

The main control room only saw sparks flashing on the head of Xingchen's spear on the screen, and asked hurriedly, "What is it?"

Lin Fan took a quick glance at the gun head, which didn't even leave a scratch, and replied, "Their weapons may emit some kind of wave-like attack... If I had to describe it, I think of smoke rings, which get bigger after being exhaled. Of course they are much faster.”

All kinds of intelligence detected must be reported to the general control in a timely manner, and they will summarize it and then distribute it to everyone. Only in this way can we maximize the connection of information on unknown creatures.

"Are the stars damaged?" the controller quickly recorded and asked again.

"No, it seems that such an attack has no effect on me." Lin Fan had already rushed to the fly man who attacked her.

He paused as he thrust forward with the gun, then changed his trajectory and used the gun to whip the person away.

Watching the fly man fall off the big cockroach, she comforted herself by pressing the tip of her tongue against the roof of her mouth.

As long as she doesn't stab him to death on the spot, it doesn't count as her murder.

The Fly Man's outer armor is hard, and if he falls from mid-air, he may not die on the spot if he is lucky. Usually the logistics team for picking up corpses on the ground cleans them up.

A good fly man is too difficult for them to chew, but a fly man and a cockroach who are half crippled and unable to get up are equivalent to giving them heads.

Easy, safe, and good for practicing.

The general controller had notified all the mechas about this situation, and they did not have to track down the fallen enemies, so Lin Fan came up with this idea in a hurry.

Although the Fly Man's death had nothing to do with her in the end, it relieved her psychological burden to the greatest extent.

After the fly man fell, Lin Fan stepped directly on the big cockroach. He pulled its tentacles as thick as reins and tried to control it.

"How is it?" The chief controller was stunned. How could he still operate like this?

"It's probably not telekinesis or anything, it's just using the tentacles to control the direction and up and down, just like pulling a carriage." Lin Fan replied.

The big cockroach seems to have no intelligence, and has no reaction to having a different controller on its back.

Lin Fan could easily control it to fly according to his wishes with a slight pull.

If it weren't for the current scenario, this kind of flying experience would actually be pretty good.

Lin Fan originally thought that it would be a good thing to be able to control cockroaches, but after actually controlling them, he found that it was too slow.

The advance ship was still releasing insects continuously, and she had no time to slowly pilot the insects to land safely.

Sighing in his heart, he let go of the tentacles, stepped on the cockroach's head, dropped it heavily, and cut off the head with a sideways stroke before it hit the ground.

The Chief Controller had said before that specimens for research should be retained and that they should try to keep the corpses as intact as possible.

Fortunately, the cockroach's body is very strong, so even if it was hit from such a height, its body would not be broken, but there would inevitably be another hole in the ground.

Lin Fan didn't waste much time and rushed up again. From the corner of his eye, he saw the corpse collection team that had just avoided the side quickly surrounding him...

The general control staff used the Sky Eye to monitor the position of each mecha in real time, and at the same time reported to the ground the number and location of the places where they fell and needed to be finished.

The team that had been following closely on the ground now displayed very efficient cooperation.

Although I have never done this before, after running in a few times, a tacit understanding emerged.

The mechas in the sky are responsible for sending semi-remnant items down, and the corpse collectors underground are responsible for various logistics.

Among them, the support staff below Lin Fan had the largest number of people because she was too fast. Aliens kept falling from the sky like dumplings.

The ground area commander was initially happy that his front-line capabilities were outstanding, but he soon became unhappy.

"Chief Controller, please ask for support. We don't have enough manpower in our district!"

The struggle of human nature.

Anyway, give me a knife and I won’t even dare to cut a mouse.

Most people wouldn’t dare, right? Except for cerebral congestion.

Lin Fanfan's growth requires a process.

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