"Where is this?"

The boy struggled to open his slightly heavy eyes.

Seventeen or eighteen years old, with black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin, a typical oriental face of the earth.

The appearance of the teenager can only be regarded as ordinary, and he is the kind of character who will never attract attention if he is thrown in the crowd.

What is surprising is that his dark bright and deep eyes, like bright stars in the night, and as if he has experienced countless vicissitudes, looking at these eyes is like not enough to trap people in, and he can't extricate himself.

The boy raised his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was that there was a three-dimensional mecha image standing in front of him, like this kind of technological picture, which can only be seen in science fiction movies.

Not to mention that this mecha is quite powerful and domineering, much stronger than what you see in the movie.

Got up and looked around, surrounded by teenagers who were seventeen or eighteen and a half years older than themselves, and everyone had the same mecha image in front of them.

"What is this place?" The boy subconsciously said aloud.

The surrounding environment looks like a classroom, but what the hell is a mecha, I have never seen it, and I have never heard of such a high-tech classroom.

"Zhao Xingchen, what are you doing?" A pleasant voice came.

Look up at the source of the sound.

"Wow, beauty, big beauty, and it's a mixed Eastern and Western beauty, the best big beauty." The boy was amazed inwardly.

Ocean blue waist-length hair, sparse flowing sea, lilac pupils, standard melon seed face, the perfect combination of typical oriental beauties and xi beauties, just like the most perfect goddess in people's hearts.

Look at the back of the beauty, it is an endless starry sky, and there are many starships.

No, it's an illusion, it's a stereoscopic image, it just looks like the real thing.

"I, I'm dreaming."

"Hahahahaha."

"It's worthy of Zhao Er's fool who is only 2 in terms of mental power and combat power, haha......"

"People are not stupid at all, and they know that they are sleeping and dreaming, hahahaha......"

The teenagers in the classroom burst into laughter, and some even burst into tears of laughter.

Anya couldn't cry or laugh, thinking that he might have a problem with his spiritual power cultivation, but he didn't expect to get such an answer.

Knowing that he had said the wrong thing, the discussion and ridicule around him made it obvious that he was wrong from the beginning.

"Who am I? Where is this? The boy asked himself.

"My name is Zhao Xingchen, I was born in 2000 AD, and I am eighteen years old this year......"

"My name is Zhao Xingchen, I was born in the year 3000 of the earth calendar, I am eighteen years old this year, and I grew up in the Longcheng Orphanage......

A large memory that did not belong to him suddenly poured into Zhao Xingchen's mind.

After sorting out this memory, Zhao Xingchen had to confirm that he had crossed over.

"Classmate Zhao Xingchen, explain this mecha in front of you!" Anna looked at Zhao Xingchen and said.

Looking at the mecha in front of him, Zhao Xingchen fell into deep thought, trying to find the memory of his predecessor.

Although the predecessor was not very good at cultivation, it was still very good in terms of cultural knowledge.

"Giant-type super mecha, 108 meters high, 65 meters wide, weighing 5,500 tons, was born in 2049 AD, one of the first generation of super mecha of mankind.

It was researched and manufactured by humans in order to fight against the alien zerg that invaded the earth, and to drive it, you need at least level 40 mental power or level 40 combat power. ”

Zhao Xingchen suddenly felt that his predecessor's memory of this mecha was too deep.

Anna looked at Zhao Xingchen in slight surprise, she knew Zhao Xingchen very well, his cultural courses were very prominent, but it was difficult to improve his cultivation, which caused him to be introverted and often bullied by his classmates.

Fortunately, there is a good buddy who grew up with him since he was a child to protect him, and he usually cringes and answers when he is asked to answer questions, but today he is so fluent, is it enlightened?

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On the roof of the school, Zhao Xingchen quietly looked at the steel city in front of him, a steel building more than 100 meters high, shining with metallic luster in the sun.

Farther away, too, were thick walls made entirely of steel, like creeping beasts.

The city is called Dragon City, one of the only 100 remaining steel cities on Earth today, and a thousand years ago it was the center of Langya City, China.

Later, the Zerg invasion destroyed the originally beautiful city.

Later, people gathered together to establish the steel city, and after a thousand years of development, today's dragon city is really like an iron bucket, and it is almost impossible to be attacked by insects again.

Climbing to the roof of the building is a habit of the original owner of this body, with only one purpose, to see the super mecha standing in the central square of the city not far in front of him.

This mecha is exactly the same as the stereoscopic image I saw in class, and it is called a giant-type super mecha.

The huge mecha more than 100 meters high, with a silver and white metallic texture, a streamlined fuselage, and a beautiful and metallic sense of heaviness and domineering.

The two giant heavy machine guns in the hands of the giant super mecha are even more powerful, as if they can tear everything apart.

A closer look at the giant super mecha is like a giant steel giant, which is more impactful.

The dream of the predecessor is to be able to drive this super mecha to fight, and when he is hit or in a bad mood, he will appear here, I don't know if he was affected by the predecessor and walked here unconsciously.

The entire Dragon City is expanded around the mecha square. The closest to the mecha square are schools, mercenary guilds, mercenary group garrisons, city management departments, etc.

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"Xingchen, so you're here, I'm looking for you everywhere." A tall figure appeared behind Zhao Xingchen and said,

The person who came was dark-skinned, 2.3 meters tall, tall and mighty, more than a head taller than Zhao Xingchen, and there was a handful of sky-high red hair in the middle of his head, just like a dagger blade that took up blood.

The man's body was covered with explosive muscles, as if they were filled with endless power, and between the muscles were covered with golden veins that spread all the way to his right forehead, like some kind of tattoo. ：

His shoulders were much wider than those of ordinary people, and he had a metal stick and a metal spear crossed on both sides of his back shoulders.

When such a person walks on the road, many people will subconsciously avoid it.

The name of the person who came is Taishan, and he is a good brother who grew up with Zhao Xingchen in the orphanage.

What he was carrying behind his back was not a long stick, but a kind of close-quarters weapon spear in ancient China, and the stick and the gun could be combined together to form a complete spear, which was very tolerant through the memory of the owner of the previous body.

As for the life history of the two people, according to the grandfather of the director of the orphanage, Taishan was picked up from Mount Tai when the dean was out on an adventure, so he was named Mount Tai, but no one believed it, people know that in addition to a hundred steel giants on the earth for human survival, the wild is full of mutated insects and beasts, how can it be possible to pick up a baby in the wild, so no one will believe what the dean said.

As for Zhao Xingchen's life experience, what the dean's grandfather said was even more bizarre, according to the dean, Zhao Xingchen was also when he was out on an adventure, and suddenly saw a star falling in the sky, and the falling star was as bright and dazzling as the emperor's death, and the stars in the entire sky were illuminated, and this star finally fell not far from him, I thought it was a baby, but when I got closer, it was a baby, it was Zhao Xingchen.

Zhao Xingchen himself didn't believe in this story, and people wouldn't believe it, and over time, people thought that the orphanage director was a person who liked to brag, but in fact, most adventurers loved to brag and boasted about their glorious deeds. It's just that what the dean said is really unbelievable.

"Tarzan, when did you come back?" Zhao Xingchen turned around and looked at the tall Taishan in front of him and said, obviously feeling that his momentum was slightly insufficient.

Also, in the face of Taishan, the number one martial arts genius in the school and the only ninth-level warrior, everyone felt the pressure.

"Just came back, I heard that you were bullied by one of Xiao Ren's dogs? You okay? Let's go, I'll go find you a place again! Tarzan said firmly in his deep voice.

Through the memory of the former owner, Zhao Xingchen knew that his predecessor was hit in the head by a student named Hu Peng, who hit him in the head with his fist, and then became groggy, and then there was a scene of sleeping in class and crossing by himself.

The reason seems to be that he said something to the school flower beauty, and Xiao Ren in Taishankou is the real genius of this school, with a ninth-level spiritual power, a character who has entered a first-class interstellar university 100%, and his future achievements are limitless.

"Thank you, I've decided to get this field back in person, and you also said that the other party is just a dog." Zhao Xingchen's gaze was resolute, and a wave of anger flashed.

At this moment, Tarzan seemed to feel a sense of danger, as if he was being targeted by a terrifying mutated beast in the wild, but fortunately, this feeling was only fleeting.

Subconsciously shook his brain, "It must be that I have hallucinated in the face of excessive nervousness about insects in the past few days." Tarzan thought.

"Alright then, since you insist on me, you can't force me, just say hello when you need me to make a move." Tarzan said solemnly.

"Well, I will, by the way, how did you go out this time?"

Hearing Zhao Xingchen ask about his harvest this time, Taishan suddenly said with pride: "This time we didn't leave Dragon City too far, we encountered some bugs, and we were quite lucky." This time, our mercenary group hunted a total of forty bugs, and in general, I received a lot of money, and I also received the most commission since joining the mercenary group. ”

As an orphan and a ninth-level warrior, Taishan chose to join a D-class mercenary group in Dragon City half a year ago, on the one hand, to make money to subsidize the expenses of the two, on the other hand, Taishan wants to train himself, like most people, he wants to make a breakthrough before graduation, and then go out of the earth to enter the Star Academy.

"I said that when I make money, we'll go to the mech simulation room together. Let's go, let's go to the mecha simulation room today and kill it! Taishan said proudly.

The so-called mecha simulation is to simulate a human driving a super mecha.

Through his previous memories, Zhao Xingchen knew that piloting a super mecha required a strong combat power, or super high mental power.

There are two kinds of super mecha driving: the first tactile operation, which requires the driver to have ultra-high combat power and can withstand ultra-high loads, and the driver needs to make corresponding actions in the cab of the mecha, and then pass it to the mecha through a full range of sensors, so that the mecha can make the same actions that the driver wants.

The second is mental driving, the driver only needs to sit in the mecha cab, establish a spiritual link with the mecha, and make himself the mecha itself, just like controlling his own body to achieve the integration of man and machine, and also need super high mental power to maintain mental consumption.

It is generally accepted that mental driving is much stronger than tactile driving, because mental driving is always much faster than tactile driving, and mental driving can always make coping actions at crisis moments, and tactile driving is much slower.

Zhao Xingchen did not be polite to Taishan, the two brothers for many years, even a glance at each other can understand what it represents, too polite and polite may become more rusty and will slowly produce distance.

At the same time, Zhao Xingchen also really wanted to experience the thrill of driving such a huge mecha.

The two went to the mecha simulation room together, and Tarzan paid and chose a room with two simulators.

The room is not large, only five or six square meters, and there are two simulated equipment similar to mecha cabs in it.

The first is a circular driver's platform, which requires the driver to stand on it, above the driver's platform are several robotic arms, and the robotic arms on both sides are a sensing glove, which can simulate the action weapon in the hands of the mecha, so that the driver is infinitely close to the integration of man and machine.

Directly above the robotic arm holds a simulated helmet.

"Welcome to the mech driving simulation room, please enter the simulation." An electronic voice prompt was heard in the room.

Zhao Xingchen and Taishan each entered a simulated machine and stood still.

The mechanical arm rotates to put on the simulated helmet of the two respectively, and sends the simulated gloves to the two people, the two stretch out their hands and open the five fingers of their hands, and the mechanical arm controls the simulated gloves to automatically put on the hands of the two people.

After doing all this, all the robotic arms automatically left the two of them.

"Please select a simulated war or a map, please choose the mecha you are using." The electronic voice rang out again.