"By the way, Sister Sherra, although you have just advanced to level eight, it is time to prepare for level nine.

From level 8 to level 9, although the change is not big, it is only an enhancement in the sense of time.

But the perceived growth required is significant. According to my father's experience, from level eight to level nine, perception needs to be more than tripled. ”

"More than three, so much?" said Sheila, surprised.

"Yes, so it takes a long time to go from level eight perception to level nine.

Although you and I have comet layer qualifications, we need much less resources and time. But you still have to prepare in advance. ”

"Well, I see. ”

A few people rested for a while and ate something.

An urgent notice from the military department also came.

On everyone's bracelets, there was a sound of vibration conduction.

'All applying mechs are invited to go to the rendezvous point and assign a combat zone. ’

The broadcast was repeated twice.

Several people quickly packed up their food and got up to settle the bill.

From Stellar City GN, the five returned to the battleship and mech, and quickly followed the instructions on the bracelet to the meeting point.

In the vast expanse of space.

Groups of huge gray-black warships, like schools of fish, surrounded the three huge ring-shaped motherships.

Fly towards an earthy planet in the distance.

Wang Yiyang and his people were assigned into two teams.

The three of them, Shera and Marn, joined the escort in the middle of the group.

Klin and Wang Yiyang were assigned to the alert unit at the end.

The five-person mecha is like a drop in the ocean in a large group of tens of thousands of ships, and it is inconspicuous.

An officer in charge of the distribution gave Wang Yiyang and Klin a unit of thirty combat aircraft each.

These clones-piloted aircraft will surround their mechs to form a miniature combat formation.

This is because the Soul Snatcher Virus is extremely contagious to mechanical intelligence.

Therefore, in the battle against all souls, no intelligent programs are allowed.

All clones will use manual controls to control the aircraft to attack.

Each level 8 mecha master was assigned his own area of responsibility.

Wang Yiyang is no exception.

He and Kling were part of a squad that was responsible for a defensive area behind the group.

At this time, all of them were dressed in large mechs and waited quietly in the hangar of large battleships.

Nothing can be seen in the hangar.

There was no war situation, no image and sound, only the metal inner wall of the hangar that was quiet and static.

Wang Yiyang sat in the cockpit of the mecha and waited quietly.

The only thing in the hangar is a flashing red signal light, which is bright and dim, emitting a faint light.

"Hey, Yoko. Klin's voice came from the private channel.

"How?"

"Do you think there is any hope for me and Sheila?"

"......." Wang Yiyang had nothing to say.

"Hehe.... I see, before she tested her qualifications, she wasn't as good as she is now..."

"....." Wang Yiyang still didn't say anything.

A long sigh came from the communicator.

"Even the instructors, after testing their qualifications, have changed their attitude towards Sheila. This fucking world is so realistic!"

Clint hammered the console a little bitterly.

He talked about his past, how he was discriminated against and bullied because of his appearance, and how he worked hard to get into the hunting bow.

Then I practiced hard all the way, and finally finally reached the eighth level.

In the end, in exchange, he was still looked down upon.

"Mentors are also human beings, and it's normal to behave like this. Wang Yiyang comforted.

"I know that too. But in my heart, I just feel a little aggrieved. Clint muffled.

"Then why don't you adjust your appearance?"

"I adjusted it, and they said that I was already the upper limit, and I couldn't change it anymore, and if I changed it again, it would be a crime. ”

"According to the law, isn't it possible to increase your appearance by up to 30 percent?" Wang Yiyang was speechless.

"yes......"

Kling was silent.

Wang Yiyang was also silent.

Honk... Honk....

A shrill siren quickly sounded inside the mech.

"Team No. 66732, get ready to attack. ”

"Team No. 66732, get ready to attack. ”

The broadcast repeats several times in a row.

Wang Yiyang manually turned on the mecha engine.

Nerve contact wires, like living creatures, connected to him from all directions.

"Team 66732 is ready. Wang Yiyang replied.

'The sortie pod is about to open, so when the countdown is over, please strike in time. The gentle electronic female voice was heard again.

Wang Yiyang calmed down.

Perception quickly spreads throughout the mecha along the nerve contact line.

'Perceptual resonance begins. ’

'The operating system is modified to manual. ’

'The defensive coating is on. ’

'Defense field on. ’

'The countdown begins. ’

‘3.’

‘2.’

‘1.’

"Sortie. ”

There was a jolt.

The mecha operated by Wang Yiyang quickly sank and entered the launch channel.

Rumble!

There was a roar.

The huge white mecha streaked through the black launch channel, like a flying white eagle, and rushed out of the battleship.

Like Wang Yiyang, there are several white sword and shield mecha of the same style around him.

At the same time, a large number of shuttle-type fighters flew out from the bottom of the battleship, clinging to random armor, forming independent squads.

"Stay safe. Kling whispered.

"Good all the way. Wang Yiyang replied.

"Can you not say that? It's unlucky. Clinton choked up.

"Don't you know that the more critical the moment, the more you have to reverse the operation? Wang Yiyang said with a smile.

He was directly in front of him, when a large area of small black warships flew in front of him.

Thousands of Ten Thousand Spirit Transformations were released from under the battleship.

Each of these transformers is the size of an ordinary person.

From a distance, it looks like a small ant, extremely small.

Each of them is topped with a barrier of absolute interfering force fields.

This barrier prevents it from being locked and can only be killed manually.

"This is the real War of All Souls..... So many seventh-level .....," Clint gasped and exclaimed.

"This is already a small part of the leakage after the front line is blocked. We're not in our respective defensive zones yet. ”

Wang Yiyang's face was calm. Pull out the mecha sword and shield.

"Let's get started. ”

Whoosh!!

The clone fighters around him were the first to fly out and meet the panocinomic transformers.

Small railguns and laser beams are flying everywhere.

Self-homing missiles are simply useless here.

As soon as the fighter group came into contact, it was like a school of piranhas, entangled with a part of the spirit transformation people.

They certainly won't be opponents, but it's okay to hold on for a while.

Wang Yiyang looked into the distance around him.

The rest of the mid-level mecha masters have also begun to exchange fire with the Myriad Soul Transformers.

The large mecha pierces with all its might, and if it is accurate, it can solve a panacea transformer with one sword.

But these guys are extremely nimble and difficult to catch.

The number of mechists is too small, and most of them are passive in order to defend.

Kling operated the mecha, a frantic sprint, and the shuriken shield cautiously defended and counterattacked.

Smash away the fly-like spirits around him again and again.

These guys are not afraid of death, they are small, and their skin is thick. Can only be close to the battle.

It's annoying.

Kling used his basic military swordsmanship, slashed forward, and then turned on the timing sense, instantly switching to piercing.

Phew!

A panacea transformer couldn't dodge and was shot right in the chest. Hit the spot.

Its defensive barrier is against a giant monster like a large mecha, and as long as it is hit head-on, it will only explode.

Clint exhaled.

Continue to sweep away the two panaceous bodies, swinging the sword to open the time sense.

But this time, the other party was vigilant in advance, and retreated as soon as possible after the attack.

Klin's sword could only cut through the barrier of two pan-souls, sending out a spark.

"Damn it!"

This is the first time that Kling has officially fought against the Soul of All Beings, and the opponent really can't break his defense.

But his efficiency in killing the enemy is also terrifyingly slow.

These panaceans were simply made for war, and each one was extremely flexible, and perfectly used all its advantages.

Kling took a look at the rest of the mechs.

and his group of surrounding mecha divisions, all facing the same dilemma as him.

On average, one panacea is resolved in one minute, which is considered stable.

Then he looked at Wang Yiyang's side.

"it!"

Kling rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was blind.

Wang Yiyang's large mecha in the distance had no sense of time at all.

Just fly smoothly forward.

But all the spirits that passed by him were like moths to a fire, and as soon as they got closer, they were easily slashed by the white giant sword.

The blade didn't look fast, but it had a strange rhythm and rhythm.

"It's so ruthless when it's not open!" Klin suddenly felt a huge gap between himself and Wang Yiyang.

In just half a minute, there were more than ten thousand spirit bodies that died under Wang Yiyang's sword.

"This is the Sword of Life. Wang Yiyang sat in the cockpit and manipulated the mecha to easily use the life swordsmanship.

His current swordsmanship had reached the sixth level of perfection required by the task.

With his level, practicing this low-level swordsmanship, the progress is naturally fast.

This swordsmanship is amazing.

He only used the first layer of basic swordsmanship, and when he used it with the mecha, the effect was good.

He could feel the rhythm and rhythm of the attacks of the spirits around him.

Their offense was seen by him as a huge life.

And as long as it's life, there's breathing.

Grasp this breath and you will be invincible.

This is the essence of the Sword of Life.

With a swing of the blade, Wang Yiyang's face was flat, and he easily pierced the two ten thousand souls on the right side.

He had reached his own zone.

The mecha was suspended in space, and for a while, all the surrounding spirits took the initiative to avoid him, not daring to approach.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of being meaningless.

The small area where Wang Yiyang was located suddenly formed a stark contrast to the other mecha masters.

In the area around him, not a single spirit entered.

But soon, new enemy forces approached quickly.

In the Ten Thousand Spirits camp, an eighth-level Black Eagle Ten Thousand Spirits tore open a seventh-level transformation person with one claw, his eyes glowed red, and he looked at Wang Yiyang.

Sou!

The black eagle approached at high speed, and the pitch-black wings lit up with cold purple fluorescence, cutting towards Wang Yiyang's waist.

Wang Yiyang seemed to be a prophet, and gently gave way to avoid the attack.

He raised his hand and silently stepped forward with a sword.

The blade of the sword, which was neither fast nor slow, stabbed into the belly of the Black Hawk head-on.

It's as if he took the initiative to hit the blade of the other party's sword.

Phew!

Huge sparks splashed.

The Black Hawk staggered away, a deep scar on his chest and abdomen.

Wang Yiyang was about to pursue, when suddenly a black eagle flew behind him again.

It is also an eighth-level panacea transformation.

This black hawk was even faster, and it attacked silently.

But alas, no matter how fast he is.

The tip of Wang Yiyang's sword reversed and passed under his armpit.

Poof!

Behind him, the black eagle's claws were pierced, along with the entire abdomen, which was also pierced by the greatsword.

The tremendous speed he brought himself, on the contrary, brought fatal and massive damage.

Rumble!

The flames of the explosion drowned out Wang Yiyang.

Soon the flames dissipated, and he flew out of the flames unscathed again, strolling leisurely towards the wounded Black Hawk.