The [Thick Earth] mecha is a third-generation mecha with the main defense, the whole body is earthy yellow, and the appearance is a little ugly, but this does not affect it to fight monsters.

Because of the main defense, many parts on the [Thick Earth] mecha are made of super alloy, and the density of super alloy is high, resulting in the relatively small size of [Thick Earth].

The height is 65 meters, which is about the same as the first generation of mechas. But the weight is 7,800 tons.

There are not many third-generation mecha of this size, because of their small size, the neural load carried by the driver is relatively small, which is very suitable for newcomers like Lin Feng to use as a test drive.

This is the information given by the mecha operation manual that Lin Feng spent half an hour seeing from the technician.

Of course, this is only the general information of [Houtu], the operation manual, and more information about the operation.

After reading the 300-page operation manual, in the surprised eyes of a group of technicians, Lin Feng boarded the elevator and went straight to the forty-third floor - the mecha pilot's boarding room.

Special helmet with nerve connection chain embedded in the back of the radiation suit and manually operated disc.....

With the help of the staff, Lin Feng put on the driver's equipment.

Lin Guoxiang went to the main control room to personally observe Lin Feng's test drive.

Lin Feng, who was dressed, walked into the cockpit at the head of the mecha.

"There is nothing unusual about the power plant."

"The simulation system is inspected."

"The nerve adapter is normal."

......

Lin Guoxiang heard various reports, and the final word was finalized.

"Start assembling."

The mechanical arm holding the mecha's head was released one by one, and with a click, the mecha's head was weightless, descending at a uniform speed from a height of one hundred and fifty meters above the ground along the vertical trajectory of magnetic levitation.

Boom.....

A few seconds later, the neck was just above the mecha's torso, and several ring-shaped alloys were close together, and the machine was stuck.

Lin Guoxiang looked at Lin Feng in the cockpit with great interest, picked up the communicator, and said with a smile:

"How does it feel to be on a giant mech for the first time?"

"Not bad!"

"Then prepare for the nerve connection, are you ready?"

"No problem, let's get started!"

"If you can't hold it, you call it a stop in time."

"Hmm!"

Putting down the communicator, Lin Guoxiang motioned to the operator next to him, "Turn on the nerve connection." ”

The operator nods, then enters the 152-bit passcode on the computer, opens a program, and presses enter.

“3...2....1.”

The moment the nerve connection began, Lin Feng felt a coaxing in his mind.

But then, my mind sank, as if I had been hit by a hammer, and at the same time, my whole body was extremely heavy, as if I was holding a towering mountain.

The rapid pressure almost made Lin Feng breathless.

I can't describe what it was like.

Perhaps the legend says that Sun Wukong was crushed under Wuzhi Mountain, which is how it feels.

Moreover, the load was getting heavier and heavier, and Lin Feng was bent over a little bit, and his breathing became more rapid.

He wanted to yell a few times and vent his current stress.

Yes........

Suddenly, my mind rumbled, as if it had reached a zero point, and then exploded ferociously.

Suddenly, my mind was ethereal, there was no foreign object, no self, no way to think, and no way to react.

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

......

Lin Feng was at a loss, his mind was blank, as if he had returned to his original form.

But the next moment, little by little, the memories return, filling the ethereal mind.

"My name is Lin Feng."

"I'm a traverser!"

"I'm testing my mech!"

With the memory filling, the strength of his body also recovered little by little, and Lin Feng actually couldn't feel the existence of a nervous load.

Lin Feng didn't understand what was going on in him and why this change had occurred, but he liked his current state very much,

........

Lin Guoxiang sat next to the computer and stared intently at the image display, which reflected the strength of Lin Feng's nervous reaction at the moment.

100.....200....

The strength value climbed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it rose to five hundred.

Five hundred is the highest value of the nerve strength of active mecha pilots.

Seeing this number, Lin Guoxiang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"I didn't expect this kid's nerve strength to be so high, now I don't have to worry about him being brain dead."

Picking up the communicator, Lin Guoxiang was about to encourage him, but at a glance, he found that the value was still climbing.

600...700.....

800....900....

1000....

"it!" The operator next to him was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but explode directly.

He had never seen anyone with a nerve strength of more than five hundred, but Lin Feng actually reached 1,000.

That's twice as many as the strongest drivers.

What a hell this is, it's just a demon.

However, this number is slowly increasing.

1000....1100....1200....1230.

Lin Guoxiang naturally understood what the value of 1230 meant, and he looked at the picture in the cab and lost his mind for a while.

Because Lin Feng in the cab had returned to normal, he tried to raise his hand, and the [Thick Earth] mecha also raised his right hand.

Punch out.

The mecha's huge fist slammed into the air.

Take a few steps forward.

The mecha walked out of the factory gates.

Then, Lin Feng piloted the mecha and did all kinds of difficult actions on the open field.

It is difficult for two people to complete the action, but Lin Feng seems to be at ease.

Looking at the scene on the screen, Lin Guoxiang seemed to have lost his soul.

muttered in his mouth:

"He actually did it, he really did it."