Chapter 34: The Grudge of Hob Meat
The huge mecha body writhed strangely, like a fat man wearing ice blades, spinning and shuttling on the ice at high speed.
Although he did not completely avoid the cannon fire, but with his twisting, the unavoidable cannon fire did not hit the vital point of the mecha, although the prompt sound constantly reminded the mecha of the degree of damage, but the mecha was still stubbornly avoiding and surviving in the cannon fire in the sky.
I don't know how long it has been, Tang Lang is engrossed in controlling the mecha to swim in the artillery fire, quietly waiting for the arrival of another "death".
Only those who are in it know how perverted the mecha in the video is, it has unbelievably dodged the shelling of countless energy cannons and live ammunition, and can even use the gap between the flickering and moving to strike at the enemy, which is something that the current Tang Lang can't do anyway.
All he could do at the moment was to survive as long as possible under the fire.
His limit has increased from 6 seconds more than half a "data month" ago to 9.9 seconds yesterday, nearly doubling the speed of his limit.
His goal today is to extend it a little longer, even if it's 0.01 seconds, and that's progress.
"The survival time of actual combat training reaches 10 seconds, the second stage of training is qualified, and the training is over!" The sound of hob meat suddenly came.
The artillery fire in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the terrible battlefield disappeared completely.
The Tang warrior, who had already broken an arm and was lame with a leg, stood a little miserable in the middle of the wide training ground before.
"The damage of the mecha is 47 percent, and 19 shots are hit." The mechanical prompt sound of the mecha's own intelligent brain system faithfully reflects the current state of the mecha.
But Tang Lang rarely did not leave the cockpit of the mecha, and the moment he heard the word qualified, his tense nerves were completely relaxed. The nerves that had been tense for a continuous "data month" and the accumulated pressure on "death" were completely released at that moment, although he wanted to maintain his strength as a warrior.
However, a huge sense of exhaustion instantly engulfed him, and Tang Lang almost collapsed on the seat in the cockpit, which was quite good, and fell asleep soundly.
This time, Hob didn't wake him up, and he slept soundly in the virtual space for three "data days", although it was only five minutes after the real space.
Even the hob meat had to admire this junior intelligent creature in his eyes.
Through these days, he has been connecting wireless communicators within a radius of 50 kilometers around him, and after many jumps, he finally connected to a military satellite controlled by the Southwest Federation, and he has some understanding of the scientific and technological level of this starry sky.
The humans in this starry sky also have Skynet, which is similar to the Blue Star Internet, but it is much more powerful. Skynet has penetrated into all aspects of human life, just the video and audio day pediatrics, through the simulation of the virtual cabin that can feedback the real experience, even if the two people are in it, the human body in the virtual cabin can also get the same feeling as in the real world.
It's the same with piloting a mech.
Each country in the starry sky has its own independent network, which is then connected together to form a giant network covering the entire starry sky. Of course, this is a civilian network, and the militaries of each country have their own exclusive networks.
In the civilian Skynet, humans are keen on a game called "Bright Starry Sky", as long as you have enough money and talent, you can assemble this mecha in the starry sky that has appeared in the starry sky in the starry sky.
In this game that humans are extremely passionate about, the rules are made by the strong, and if you want to be reckless in the game, no problem, as long as you are strong enough. The mecha is advanced enough, the control skills are awesome enough, and there are enough little brothers to follow, and you can walk sideways in the game world.
The "Bright Starry Sky" game will also face death, and after the gamer dies in the game, the price is also very great, the mecha that has been painstakingly assembled will be destroyed, and the parts that are not damaged will go to the winner, just like the Blue Star explosion equipment. And if you want to assemble a mecha in the game, you have to spend real money to buy various parts.
Of course, the winner can also resell the parts he obtains into credits, which many players rely on to survive in both the virtual and real worlds.
But for many players, returning to the pre-liberation period overnight is not the most terrifying, but the fear of being killed. At the beginning of the game, because of the lack of understanding of the fear of death, players in the starry sky countries really thought they were dead because the 40% death experience set at the beginning was too real, and in just one week, more than 1,000 players lying in the simulated virtual cabin never woke up, showing a state of brain death.
After the joint discussion of all kinds of bricks, the setting of 15% of the realism of death was finally formulated, which reached the safety line, except for one in 100 million who is particularly psychologically fragile, basically the big guys can bear it.
While there are still a few hundred brain-dead players every year, that's almost negligible for a massive population base of hundreds of billions. It's like going bungee jumping, people who have a history of high blood pressure and heart disease can't play, but some people just want to try hiccups, and they can't blame others.
But Tang Lang, how much realism does he accept? It's a terrible ninety-five percent, and one "death" is a thousand times. There is the most accurate record of hob meat, Tang Lang fought 1,280 times in a "data month", and he had to "die" more than 40 times a day on average.
With such a tough cranial nerve, even in the Smoky Cloud Galaxy, it can be easily assessed as a neuroconnected mecha warrior.
You must know that in the database of hob meat, the "Su Ang" people, who have a history of millions of years of civilization records and dominate the Yanyun Galaxy, although their brains are extremely developed, and their brain capacity is more than double that of humans in this starry sky, but if they want to become a neuroconnected mecha warrior, they are also one in 100,000.
Just like the mecha warrior in the video he showed Tang Lang, he was also a well-known mecha master in the Yanyun Galaxy, but he was not a nameless. The mecha technology of the Yanyun Galaxy is much ahead of this starry sky in terms of engine power and energy extraction, including mecha materials, etc., but it is by no means invincible against the high technology, according to the calculation of hob meat, if it is a hundred old antique mecha set on fire, it can also cause a certain degree of damage to the mecha of the Yanyun Galaxy.
You don't have to think about the outcome of an elephant facing an ant, but if there are more ants, the elephant has to finish playing, that's the reason.
Undoubtedly, Tang Lang is a subversion of hob meat to the primary intelligent creatures in his eyes.
But soon, Hob Meat will find that Tang Lang is much stronger than he imagined.
At least, it hurts him, a super-civilized artificial intelligence who has always had a sense of superiority.
So much so that Hob Meat would be very resentful to wonder if he had broken his head in the time-space vortex.