Prologue: Is this a chance or a coincidence?

"Hey~"

In an ordinary room, an ordinary boy sighed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Look at his bored appearance, as if he is distressed about something. Holding his mobile phone and flipping through the WeChat circle of friends, he was looking for some game pictures.

"King pesticide? .... Mobile version of LOL, I don't know if the one who plays LOL still plays it as a substitute or makes LOL a substitute for it...... Balls? ....... Abandoned the pit........ Hearthstone? ...... MD Ladder is actually a soul that plays with cancer! Have the ability to form your own set! Games are meant to be entertaining! He looked at it for a long time, and this is the conclusion.

This made him very dissatisfied, and he also felt disdain for one type of player in the game, which was the kryptonite player. A group of people who rely on their money to show everywhere feel that they are superior.

So he complained to the heavens, "Ah!! Why can't there be a game in the world without Krypton Dogs! Even if there are Africans, Europeans can be divided! ”

The large screen on his phone suddenly flashed, and then a large vortex appeared like a time wormhole, and from the middle emerged a metallic English font.

Mecha,space.........

"Mecha....... Spacetime? He squinted his eyes, but fortunately his English was not very bad, and he could barely read it.

Then a woman's voice sounded in his ears: "Translation correct...... User TX109 immediately enters the space-time wormhole ......"

He was stunned for a moment, he couldn't understand what this situation was. But then something panicked happened, the space around him was distorting, and the flow of time slowed down. As the world became more and more distorted, the bed beneath him had completely disappeared, and a large vortex swept him inside.

In the blink of an eye, he landed in an artificial life capsule. Here he looked for his hands and feet.......... It scared his scalp for a while! Not only hands and feet! The body is gone!

"Hello new users, do you get your own nanomech right away?" The soft, feminine voice rang in his ears again.

He figured he could already be sure it was an artificial AI.

"Uh......... That'....... I want to ask."

Before he finished speaking, the artificial intelligence ruthlessly interrupted him: "May I ask if you choose yes or no?" ”

He was still a little confused, but after instinctively struggling with his options, he chose to .......

"Yes!"

A virtual panel appears in front of you, with two options, Super Class? Special classes?

He touched his chin and approached the option with a sophisticated eye. Seemingly seasoned in battle, he muttered: "Super soldiers should be elite troops, generally balanced in all aspects, I think almost anything can be used." The limitations of the special arms are not small, and the range of combat they can fight is also strongly constrained, and most of them are only extremely strong in one aspect........ Well! It's decided! ”

"Generating for you, please ......... later"

He looked left and right and realized that his body was back. He just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, and countless tiny reptiles crawled out of the dark place next to him. He was shocked! Before I could scream, I was swallowed up by these crawlies!

Fortunately, apart from feeling uncomfortable mentally, I didn't feel anything physically. When he reacted again, his two arms were pure white, the armor on his body was similar, and there seemed to be an extra helmet on his face.

"Thank you for participating, and have fun." The voice of the artificial intelligence gradually faded from the ears.

"Hey! Isn't there a beginner teaching? "He's making a metallic synthesized sound.

It was so real that he was a little excited, but ..........

"Novice teaching is none! What should I do!? He was aware of the seriousness of the problem.

A lot of gas burst out of the life capsule and slowly opened, and he came out of it and saw a line of English on his head........ Adventurer!

"Adventurer?" He scratched his head, is this the name of his mech? Shouldn't you have to name yourself?

For!

A metal-framed window popped up in front of him, with the words "You have been forcefully challenged, and in thirty seconds you will be teleported to the battlefield."

"Hmm~" He let out a long puzzled look

"Rub!" Immediately, he remembered that he was not alone in this game!

Three! ........ Two! ....... One! .......

"MD, who's going to save me! Fack! What a bad system! ”

To be continued........