Thousands of Hearts

Chapter 254: The Beginning of the Turmoil 2

boom!

The system judges victory.

The opponent's mobile armor was instantly shattered, turning into countless light spots and disappearing.

You bastard!! A man's arrogant and angry voice came from the public channel, but before he finished speaking, he disappeared with the exit.

Next. Wang Yiyang flicked the giant sword.

The opponent is strong, but it is useless against him.

Because he is the master.

In terms of close combat, although both sides have the same mechs and the same reaction speed. Same power and defense.

But the realm of combat is very different.

How could an ordinary person with a strong physique beat a top fighter with the same physique.

So if it wasn't for observing the opponent, Wang Yiyang would have ended the battle in an instant.

Soon, the second mech resurfaced.

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

So he doesn't waste time.

Stepping forward is one block and one stab.

boom!

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

Then the third, the fourth.....

Until the sixth frame was killed.

'When the actual combat ability reaches level 8, start matching level 8 mechs. '

'The opponent match is over. '

The countdown begins again.

'3. '

'2. '

'1. '

swish.

A matte gray humanoid mecha appeared right in front of Wang Yiyang.

The mech is holding the same sword and shield, and on the left arm is an arm shield with a human face pattern.

Huh? Seventh-level pilot? Interesting. The other party was surprised.

Sorry, because my weakness may affect your game experience. Wang Yiyang said.

Hehe, come on.

The opponent didn't talk nonsense, pointed his long sword, and rushed forward, bringing out a series of faint afterimages.

This speed is much, much faster than the previous mechs.

It is completely two grades, two realms.

Wang Yiyang involuntarily mobilized the inner energy of the Thousand Changes Heart Sutra, and his body and consciousness quickly stepped into the eighth level, entering the state of sense of time.

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

He can see clearly!

clang! !

The long sword and the triangular shield collided fiercely.

It's evenly divided.

Interesting! Can you keep up with me?

The other party laughed, and the mech brought out a series of afterimages, and swiped five swords in a row.

Wang Yiyang has nothing to hide. Run the inner energy, and confront the opponent head-on.

After more than ten seconds of fighting, the gap was immediately revealed.

His control over the mecha was indeed a lot worse.

This person has very strong combat experience.

Many special skills that mechs can use were used by the opponent one by one, making up for the small gap in combat experience and realm.

Wang Yiyang knew that what he was good at was doing hands without wearing a mecha.

This kind of fighting across the mecha, the movements are much slower, and many tricks can't be used.

Like Qi Jin attack, if he dared to use it in the mecha, his own mecha would explode in minutes.

Wang Yiyang's disadvantage became more and more obvious, and soon the opponent swept across with a sword, but he failed to avoid it, and was hit in the cockpit in the chest.

boom.

The mecha suddenly shattered into pieces.

Wang Yiyang's eyes darkened, and he withdrew from the actual combat simulation.

Sitting in the cockpit, he exhaled lightly.

The power brought by the identity system, the addition to the mecha master, is mainly in combat experience, and the rest is no different from other pilots. '

He analyzed it carefully.

'The physical strength of the pilot relies on biochemical modulation technology. The upper limit is level eight.

If you don't wear a mecha, the so-called eighth-level mecha master is like that, and I can slap him to death. '

The terrifying deceleration effect of Xinwang Qi will let mecha masters know what is dull and terrifying.

The Mecha Master is a deformed existence. His physical body is purely piled up of resources. Except for a strong enough load, the rest are useless.

Only consciousness is up to the mark.

But the light has a sense of time, and it is useless to go fast. Defense and lethality depend entirely on the mecha, once the mecha is gone.

In actual combat, he might not even be able to compare with a Level 7 Ultimate Modifier.

Wang Yiyang jumped out of the cockpit, and he had a comprehensive understanding of the mech master in his heart.

This is a strange profession in which combat effectiveness drops by at least two levels without the mecha.

Didi...

Suddenly, a notification sound came from the bracelet.

Wang Yiyang looked at it, and it was Hu Ka'an, the tutor assistant.

He tapped lightly to answer.

Hello, Mr. Hukaan, what's the matter?

It's like this. There are some materials about the next basic exam tomorrow. I can't post them online. Why don't you come here tomorrow and get them?

Information? Okay, thank you, Mr. Hu Ka'an. Wang Yiyang thanked.

It's all under the tutor's door, what to do with what you say. Then it's settled, at noon tomorrow, remember to be on time. Hu Ka'an enthusiastically said.

OK.

Communication hangs up.

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

Don't worry about being seen.

'Are you going to do it? '

Wang Yiyang slowly released this result in his mind.

'I am impatient after only such a short time, this character is worse than I imagined. '

He was not surprised, it was expected.

But it is not difficult to deal with Hu Ka'an, but it is really troublesome to deal with Mentor Sibingsai.

Although these two people, no matter how many levels of consciousness they have, their physical bodies are at most eight levels.

Under the premise that the academy does not allow wearing miniature mechs, he can be slapped to death with a single slap.

But the problem is that after the shooting, the aftermath needs to be dealt with. This requires skill.

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

And he didn't think his assistants and mentors would be so stupid as to come and fight him without wearing miniature mechs.

Leaving the hangar, leaving the virtual combat layer.

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

Putting all these aside, tonight is the time to draw a new identity.

No matter what, you have to push back first.

Back in the dormitory, Wang Yiyang sat quietly, warmed a glass of milk, and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he didn't do anything, but slowly lifted up the grudge that had already broken through the fourth level, and circulated it throughout his body.

Time ticked by.

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

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

There are slight differences in the time in each place, but the overall year and month use the unified time of the Council of Stars.

Wang Yiyang has read the information, and it is said that this time is not selected based on the revolution and rotation of the planet, but is measured and quantified using other broader and more stable methods.

At twelve o'clock in the night of Hunting Bow, at least it was much later than Gerxi's sky.

But Wang Yiyang's attention at this time is not on other places.

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

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

swish.

The time just reached 12:00, and this time it was finally accurate.

Swipe out a large data stream on the data bar.

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

'The identity task is completed, and the talent ability is randomly selected. '

'Selection in progress...'

Soon, a large amount of data was swiped down.

But this time for some reason, Wang Yiyang felt faster than the previous few times.

Within a few minutes, the flow of data stopped.

'The selection is complete, and you have obtained: the pig clan's natural ability—Juli. '

In an instant, Wang Yiyang felt as if his whole body had been crushed by a steamroller.

The bones of the whole body are constantly rattling, and the muscle structure is undergoing subtle changes.

A steady stream of power gushed out from all parts of his body.

His strength was like he didn't need money, and he frantically inflated his body with air.

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

Wang Yiyang was sweating all over, clenched his fists, feeling much stronger all over his body.

It's really a great talent. Pure muscle power is at least half stronger than before.

He was a little moved that the talent of a mere pig-headed man could have such an impact on him.

You must know that he is now a Martial Daoist in the realm of a master.

After feeling the newly acquired talent, his eyes fell on the data bar again.

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

A bad feeling came to Wang Yiyang's heart.

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

His heart trembled.

Before he came back to his senses.

A large amount of data flow suddenly stopped.

A new line of characters slowly emerged.

'The initialization is complete, the black iron level identity is starting to load...'

'Identity embedding begins....'

'Time and space are resisting...'

'Attempt to embed.....failed. '

'Another attempt to embed.....failed. '

'Attempt to insert....failed. '

'Try to force it. '

'The insertion was successful. Space-time resistance lifted. '

'Like math reinvention begins. '

...

Wang Yiyang always feels that there is an inexplicable strange feeling...

But he still concentrated and looked at the newly emerged characters.

‘You remember all your memories from childhood to adulthood. I thought I was just an ordinary person. '

‘But, what you don’t know is that you once forgot a precious memory. '

‘You had a wonderful past, you just forgot it.

And now, a new opportunity has aroused your deepest memory. '

'On the surface, you are just an ordinary mecha master student.

But your real identity is actually one of the ninth generation true disciples of the Daode Xianzong, Jun Huazhang. '

'When you were three hundred years old, an external demon attacked you and made you fall into a coma, so your soul accidentally crossed over and was reincarnated into the present world. '

‘At first you thought that you might spend your life in such an ordinary way. '

‘However, Daode Xianzong never gave up on you. And the foreign demons who attacked you never gave up on you. '

'Now, here they come...'

 …

 …

 …

Somewhere far away in an unknown universe.

It is suspended on a pure white fairy mountain amidst the fairy light.

A huge fairy with a height of more than 100 meters slowly opened his closed eyes.

Junhua stretch is the true inheritance of this sect, and the soul should not be reduced to foreign lands.

A golden vertical eye suddenly opened on the immortal's forehead.

A ray of golden light radiated out, shooting into countless fairy lights in front of him in a blink of an eye.

Senior brother, wait a minute. Infinite Calamity, Infinite Light, Jun Huazhang's location in Outland might be an opportunity for my Taoist Immortal Sect.

An old man with long beards dressed as an ordinary Taoist slowly emerged from the fairy light. Look at the giant fairy.

Huh? The giant fairy narrowed his eyes slightly.

Since Outland can be reincarnated and reborn for Junhua, it means there is a fertile soil for life. Isn't this kind of world the place of vitality that we all dream of? Taoist persuaded.

The giant immortal thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Can.

He raised his hand, a huge white jade-like palm, and patted it forward lightly.

hum! !

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

In the light curtain, the outline of the huge space city of the Hunting Bow is slowly being reflected.