Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

0Mecha piloting was not like the virtual keyboard or hand speed in novels. It had a fixed device, a headband, a bracelet, and a foot ring. After fixing, the movement of the person in the cockpit would be reflected in the action of the Mech.    

    

Although he had manual instruction, to become an expert, he would need an extremely strong War Consciousness, mech fighting techniques and experience.    

    

Looking at Hu Yong's actions, Su Ling nodded her head in satisfaction. Hu Yong was chosen by her with great effort. Even on this map, she wasn't much stronger than Hu Yong.    

    

On the other hand, the recruits couldn't help but cry out in alarm. Every one of them had played on this map before at the military academy, and Hu Yong's control was definitely the most perfect performance they had ever seen.    

    

One had to know that not only were there dense artillery shells on the battlefield, there were also fusion mines on the ground, and there were also the Life-Ending Laser and Magnetic Nodal Sniper Bombs in the air. Here, it could be called a meat grinder, and being able to walk a hundred meters in the battlefield was already considered a very high achievement.    

    

Looking at the charging Blue Wolves, many of them began to search for another fighter jet through the smoke screen. They had long recognized that the mech's name was Saber.    

    

The blade was indeed fast, but it didn't have the slightest advantage on a battlefield like this. The most important thing was that the blade couldn't be equipped with an energy shield.    

    

Many people speculated that in this situation, even the blade itself wasn't able to reach the center. After suffering two artillery shells, it would probably be destroyed in the middle of the road. If that was the case, then such a confrontation was pointless.    

    

However, when the people found the black mecha in the screen, they were all stunned. Su Ling and the three officers were among them.    

    

In the next moment, everyone's eyes were fixed upon the black mecha, Saber.    

    

The blade continued to move forward …    

    

It was like a black bolt of lightning, shuttling back and forth under the storm-like barrage of gunfire.    

    

It perfectly described what was meant by mecha control.    

    

Avoiding small range refraction, rectangular rotation, and all kinds of small range micro maneuvers was vividly displayed by it. Shells, radium bullets, and sniper bullets weave a dense fire net, it could easily evade.    

    

In particular, its strange small range refraction cyclone and various small angles of evasion were practically accurate to the point of being within millimeters.    

    

On the other side of the screen, the screen displayed the various numbers displayed. However, at this moment, no one was looking at the damnable numbers. Their eyes were glued to the mecha's every movement.    

    

It was obvious that the unavoidable artillery shell was falling down at a speed that was hard to be followed and avoided by the naked eye. People saw the blade suddenly change direction without any warning, as if the inertia and resistance in mechanics had disappeared from its body.    

    

Most importantly, its speed had never been reduced, even during the evasion process, it maintained a constant peak.    

    

Unbelievable!    

    

Su Ling was tongue-tied as she stared at the sabre's edge. As she walked through the earth-shattering artillery shells with unhurried steps, she suddenly felt a little dazed.    

    

Su Ling rarely felt shocked by anything, but she had to admit that if it was her, she wouldn't have been able to do such a thing. In fact, she even had a strange feeling.    

    

The blade seemed to still have some strength left. It did not even reach its peak state. It felt like it was dancing amidst the gunfire. Even though it was clearly a hellish slaughtering ground, it displayed the strength and beauty of the Battle Mecha.    

    

The recruits were also tongue-tied. As a new generation of youths, even though they had trained in Battle Mecha, they knew that even the role of a super Battle Mecha Warrior in a large-scale war was negligible.    

    

Even if there were twelve thousand people surrounding a mecha during a large-scale battle, even an invincible expert would be reduced to a pile of meat paste if they were surrounded by such a large number of people.    

    

However, the scene before them had completely changed their minds. To them, it was like walking through a storm of gunfire. The number of mecha warriors was nothing but a futile number.    

    

Miraculous!    

    

Seeing the two mechas charge at each other from within the same barrage of fire, even the most ignorant commoner could tell that the two mechas were not on the same level.    

    

Su Ling had a complicated expression on her face while the three officers had a sullen look. For a moment, they were at a loss. Was this really something that lazy fellow could do?    

    

Just as he was lost in his thoughts, the recruits behind him and the veterans at the back let out a burst of exclamations at the same time, followed by a boiling pot of noise.    

    

This was because the blade in the video began to accelerate without any warning, accelerating amidst the gunfire!    

    

Numerous artillery shells struck the mecha, but none of them hit the mecha. Everyone could only see a bolt of black lightning striking the ground. It was impossible to see it with the naked eye, with the exception of the afterimages.    

    

On the right side of the data collection screen, the data on the blade was rotating fast, like a rain curtain, it was emitting sound waves.    

    

One thousand two hundred kilometers per hour!    

    

"Heavens, this …" "That's impossible!"    

    

"The blade's edge could not even reach such a peak speed. Did the system make a mistake?"    

    

The recruits who had graduated from the military academy were all dumbfounded.    

    

Such a number was something that could barely be achieved without being disturbed. And now, it had actually appeared on top of a semi-retired scout mecha.    

    

This... What kind of mech was this!?    

    

The three officers beside Su Ling were at a loss as to how to express their emotions. They could not understand Dao Feng's current state and could only look at Su Ling for help.    

    

"This seems to be …" Su Ling hesitated for a moment, but then said word by word, "Level 5 Haste."    

    

"Level 5 acceleration? Captain, what kind of technique is that? " Zhang Zizhong suddenly asked.    

    

Su Ling shook her head with a complicated expression. "That's a skill that only controls the engine to burn more power. It's a skill from the legends and beyond."    

    

There was something else that she did not say. This was because throughout the flourishing era of the Battle Mechas in the Federation, only one person had been able to perform this legendary technique.    

    

That person was the number one wargod, Pei Donglai!    

    

And now, she actually saw the legendary level five acceleration technique. Could this young man be related to the number one wargod?    

    

All of a sudden, Su Ling's curiosity towards Zhang Yang increased again.    

    

Suddenly, another cry of alarm rang out. In the image, the blade flew past the center with unparalleled speed and a blur directly attacked the mastiff.    

    

Following that, everyone saw an unbelievable scene.    

    

Under the dense barrage of fire, the scimitar was in the middle of advancing. Its huge mechanical shoulders shook slightly, and five afterimages were pulled out clearly.    

    

This was not the end. Every time he jumped and changed directions, there would be a few more afterimages. There were twenty of them, and fifty of them were afterimages.    

    

"This... Was this Phantom Shadow? "Oh my god, how could it be possible to create a hundred afterimages?"    

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"Although Phantom Movement is just a normal compound skill, it can be upgraded. It uses the number of afterimages to determine this movement level."    

    

"The 30 afterimages are called the Battle King, the 50 afterimages are called the Battle Emperor, and the 100 afterimages are called …"    

    

The new recruits looked at each other in dismay. Some of them stammered, "Throughout the history of the Federation's aircraft war, is there anyone who can draw out a record of a hundred after images?"    

    

"Don't tell me it's the war god of machines?"    

    

"War god?"    

    

Su Ling, who was at the front, had a change in expression. The three officers beside her looked at the scene in awe.    

    

This was the case for soldiers. Putting aside Zhang Yang's status as Supervisor Zhang Yang, just his ability to control the city was worthy of respect.    

    

Hu Yong, who was trying his best to avoid the incoming attack, was on the verge of reaching the center line. He had only lost 50% of his Mech's energy shield, so he had enough time to finish him off.    

    

Thinking of this, he fiercely increased the output of the neurons and prepared to accelerate.    

    

However, at this moment, the ear-piercing warning sound from the mecha cabin rang out without warning. When he raised his head, all he could see was a flash of blue light.    

    

The scene outside was even stranger.    

    

There were only afterimages. The two sides had already come into contact, so they couldn't see each other's movements. There were only afterimages that moved past like a whirlwind, and then …    

    

A notification rang for the end of the battle.    

    

As the battle came to a halt, the scene on the battlefield quieted down. However, the scene was somewhat strange.    

    

In the video, the two sides crossed each other in a confused manner. The blade was already standing in the middle of the field, while Green Wolf was still attacking, as if he had already forgotten that the battle was already over.    

    

Suddenly.    

    

With a loud boom, the charging mastiff broke apart into pieces as it moved at high speed. The violent shockwave swept the wreckage of the Mech high into the air before it fell to the ground like hail!    

    

Time seemed to have stopped. The entire arena was extremely quiet. Everyone's expression was different as they stared blankly at the flame and wreckage in the screen.    

    

This shocking scene was like a silent imprint that was firmly engraved in everyone's mind.    

    

When Zhang Yang and Hu Yong stepped out of the sim pod one after the other, Su Ling had already sent away the veterans and military academy recruits.    

    

After all, she wanted to select ten talents from these youths to enter the mysterious 5 division. She would become the head coach, while Hu Yong and the other three would be the assistant head instructor. If they knew that the one controlling the wolves would be their instructor, it would definitely leave a bad impression.    

    

"Captain, I'm sorry …"    

    

Hu Yong looked at Su Ling with a pale face and a confused expression. Until now, he still didn't know how he died.    

    

At that time, all he saw was a flash of blue light, followed by the unceasing shrill of sirens. He wanted to capture the other party's figure, but the radar's data screen flashed past in an inconceivable manner.