I am in love with the planet

When the audience overlooked the game from a high altitude, a huge holographic screen was also floating in front of the referee's seat standing in the east of the arena.

The left side of the screen is divided into twelve small grids, which respectively display the code, position and mech status of each player. The right side is a huge top view, covering all the maps of the entire arena, even the tiniest corner Don't let go.

Yuan Lingjun and other mechanics sat in the back row of the referee's seat, observing the performance of the mech he designed in the arena with their own eyes.

The evaluations of the referees came from my ears——

"Nine players have advanced, Depero Academy is very strong this year."

"When have they not been strong?"

"It's true, but there are still a few good seedlings this year. I think Eric Academy's 'King Kong Barbie' is very good."

Speaking of "King Kong Barbie", several people remembered the embarrassment of "Conqueror of the Universe" again, and there was a burst of joyful laughter in the referee's seat.

Yuan Lingjun: "..."

Is it really good that you are so lively?

He was engrossed in staring at the mech on the screen, turning a deaf ear to the conversation in his ear, trying to downplay his sense of existence, in case anyone heard the referees' conversation and turned their attention to him, the designer of "King Kong Barbie" body.

Fortunately, the finals had just begun, and it was the moment when everyone was looking forward to it. Even a few Depero College students didn't wink at this moment.

Even though the twelve mechas were huge, each one was more than two meters high, they were nothing more than a drop in the ocean for a field of several hundred kilometers, and disappeared in the satellite's overhead map in a blink of an eye.

"Huh?" Seeing their figures disappearing into the swaying black tree shadow, the referee sitting in the front seat said, "Turn on the tracking and positioning system."

The chip responsible for tracking and positioning has been prepared a long time ago. It is built into the number plates issued to the participating mechas. It is only as big as a grain of rice and will not burden the mechas at all.

"Yes." Hearing what the referee said, a young man responded.

He activated the optical computer on his wrist, clicked on a tracking program, and operated it a few times.

Following his movements, the previously blurred and shaking twelve small images on the left side of the holographic light screen paused briefly. After a moment of black screen, a new, very clear tracking result appeared.

"what?"

Seeing the content on the screen clearly, all members of the referee team, including the referee, couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Among the twelve small screens, three pictures were constantly changing, and jagged black tree shadows flashed from the edge of the screen. It was obvious that these three mechs were running through the forest shrouded in night.

The other nine frames are a stagnant, uncomfortable grey-green.

"Promote weaving."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a big green cricket jumped from one small screen to another with its hind legs vigorously, with vigorous steps and an arrogant attitude.

"..."

Eyes wide open.

"This..." Finally, a referee hesitated to speak, and he whispered: "They...they seem to have thrown away the number plate?"

This is of course nonsense.

The facts are right in front of our eyes, and anyone with eyes can see that these number plates were not only thrown away, they were all thrown in the same place, so that the green cricket was divided into nine parts, and half of it jumped up and down. A holographic screen in front of a rostrum.

"..."

The referee's face was flushed, and he seemed to be suppressing his anger.

"Crack!" He slammed the table hard, causing everyone's hearts to beat violently.

"Check! Check it out for me!" He said, "There has never been such a large-scale vicious incident in the inter-school robot competition. This is a provocation to the entire referee team! It is a disrespect to all the competition preparations and participants!"

"Yes."

Needless to say, in the black cloud of anger of the chief referee, the referee team, who felt the shame and humiliation, had already started to function spontaneously.

"The three intact mechas are No. 07 'King Kong Barbie', No. 09 'Cosmic Conqueror', and No. 04 'Silver Knight'."

The referee who used the positioning chip to track the participating mechs made amends, and tapped the optical brain to quickly retrieve the data.

"The nine mechas that lost their number plates are No. 01 'Star Terminator', No. 02 'Thunder Warrior', No. 03 'Lord of Flame'... and No. 12 mecha 'Grey Sparrow'."

"..."

"They are all mechs from Depero College."

After he reported a large list of mech titles like the name of the dish, another referee was silent for a moment, and summed up the common characteristics of the nine mechas on behalf of everyone.

If the referee was angry just now, now there is more nervousness and keen anticipation of danger.

"What exactly does Deperot Academy want to do?"

He turned around abruptly, his shoulders tensed, and his falcon-like gray eyes were fixed on the mechanics of the Deperot Academy sitting in the back row of the referee's seat.

A leading teacher sitting at the front smiled slightly. His shoulders turned and his arms deformed, revealing a black hole particle cannon under the high-simulation skin.

The nine black cannon muzzles are closely arranged, like a honeycomb. Although they are only as thick as the wrist, they can pour out violent flowers of death at any time to the enemy in front of them.

"...Body modification." The referee's pupils tightened, "You guys actually used this technology that has been banned for a long time!"

"Mr. referee," the ordinary-looking teacher with a gentle smile acquiesced to the accusation, and said, "Friendly reminder, if I were you, I would put the toy gun in my hand back where it should go .”

The referee looked at him without fear, and finally, with a wave of the middle-aged teacher, the students behind him also showed their modified muzzles, aiming at the students from other colleges and every student who also came to participate in the competition. After the members of the referee team, the referee had no choice but to suppress his anger, let go of his hand, and let the portable particle gun in his hand fall to the ground with a "clang".

"thank you very much."

The teacher who led the team was still monitoring the situation without blinking. He waved to the students, and the mechanics of Depero College stepped forward one after another to control the other players.

The one who tied Yuan Lingjun up with a restraint belt was the classmate Aisen who ran over to provoke them earlier. He shook his hands and tremblingly adjusted Yuan Lingjun to a more comfortable position.

"Don't, don't blame me..." He said with a sad face, "I drove you away before, but you didn't leave."

"..."

Should I still thank you?

Yuan Lingjun recalled his haughty look, arrogant posture, and the sonorous words "Retire, trash!", and silently rolled his eyes to the sky.

"Do me a favor," he said, "I have a pendant on my chest, please pull it out for me."

"What, what are you doing?"

Yuan Lingjun gave full play to his talent of fooling small animals, "That is my lucky stone, and praying to it can make my heart calm, spiritually detached, and fearless of life and death."

"oh oh."

Eisen probably also felt that he was expressing his last wish. He not only helped Yuan Lingjun pull out the pendant, but also adjusted him to a convenient prayer posture.

He looked at Yuan Lingjun again with guilt on his face.

"Then, then, then I'm...yes, I'm sorry."

"Ethan, what are you doing?"

Before this little stutterer, trapped in the enemy's camp, aiding the evil, and full of guilt, could finish speaking, a tall figure suddenly crowded beside him.

He gave Yuan Lingjun a malicious look, "He's from Eric Academy? Are you trying to betray us?"

"No, no, no, no!"

Eisen looked terrified and almost swore to God. While defending himself in a panic, he turned slightly sideways and put an arm in front of Yuan Lingjun as if inadvertently.

"..."

Yuan Lingjun took a look at this former classmate who was sometimes arrogant and sometimes quail, and decided to accept his favor.

"No? So what is this?"

The tall student Depero knocked Eisen's hand off with a snap, and picked up the weird black pendant that seemed to be carved with a palace.

He grinned grimly, and tried hard to pull it away from Yuan Lingjun's neck.

"It's a good thing." Unexpectedly, it was Yuan Lingjun who answered him this time.

He smiled slightly, and before the others could react, he suddenly yelled at the pendant: "Boss, help!!!"

"..."

The next moment, the tall Depero student felt his eyes go dark, his body seemed to become small, and then enlarged rapidly, and then, endless darkness and fear enveloped him.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw two figures running around in a panic, and when he got closer, their faces shrouded in the black mist were clearly discernible.

"Newt, Macedonia!" The student yelled in surprise, "Where is this? Why are you here?!"

The two former companions turned a deaf ear, pushed him away, and continued to run forward, with a "clack" sound from their throats, as if they were extremely frightened.

The moment they passed each other, the tall student saw that the faces of Newt and Macedon had become extremely thin within a few days, their faces seemed to be covered with a layer of grayish yellow, and their facial features were slightly distorted, as if they had encountered some inhumane trauma. torment.

As if turning into a ghost, a ridiculous idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

Just as he wanted to comfort himself that these were all nonsense, the tall student raised his head and saw a scene he would never forget.

A huge mouth made of black mist descended from the sky, and one could almost see interlaced fangs and floating blood mist. In the depths of the black mist, countless black shadows grinned and stretched out their dry hands to him. The ghosts were like forests, looking terrifying. They can cover almost all the ways of death that can be imagined in this life.

The cold voice was like a silk thread, erratically ringing in the ear.

"Hee hee hee, there are new toys coming."

"Since you're here, let's stay together."

"..."

"Mom! There is a ghost!"

After being dazed for 0.1 second, the student who previously believed in atheism turned around at the speed of light, jumped up, and ran towards the direction where the two companions disappeared, turning himself into a strong spring.

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The world inside the black pendant is already so terrifying, and the world outside the black pendant is not much better.

The moment Yuan Lingjun shouted "Big brother, help!!!", a black hand stretched out the pendant, and the sharp claws clenched slightly, crushing several particle cannons that exploded in front of him.

Then, a yellow and thin monkey appeared on the referee stand with a serious face.

It didn't come from a monkey, and a bunch of curious little animals were pulled behind its tail.

There is a sea bowl on the head of the little white monkey, and a large banner with the word "pray for rain" is stuck behind it. There is still half a bowl of clear water rippling in the bowl, which obviously means that the rain was successful.

A pair of blue one-winged birds rubbed their heads and looked over. Heidou's eyes were full of curiosity, and he was riding a unicycle under his feet. The palm-sized cart was pedaled by the two of them like a pair of hot wheels.

The pink pig stood curiously on the back of a proud cat. When it saw Yuan Lingjun, its eyes lit up, its belly puffed up, and after a long while of brewing, it spat out a pearl the size of a thumb. He handed it to Yuan Lingjun in a twitchy manner.

At the end of this group of animals, there is a small bird like a turtledove. It flaps its wings and screams heart-piercingly with twelve voices: "Life! Kill! Help!"

The magic sound fills one's ears, the noise is so loud that one's brain hurts, and it may be heard in the entire forest area.

Very good, Yuan Lingjun took a look at it - Yonghe, Changyou, Manman, Yulu, Tengu.

Except for Tianma, everyone came, neat and tidy.

"squeak?"

Boss Yonghe yelled solemnly, and tapped his fingertips in front of his eyes, signaling——

How to deal with these people?

Looking at the thugs who were under the mental control of the big boss, their eyes were terrified, they were frozen in place, and Yuan Lingjun pondered for a moment.

"Well... the most important thing to do bad things is to be neat and tidy. Come here, let them experience the real horror."

"squeak."

As you wish.

The next moment, endless black enveloped the referee's seat like night.