Chapter 15: Self-defeating
At the door of the Black Phoenix Group Building, the senior officials of the group were still waiting anxiously.
"Manager......" the chattering clerk continued, "but even if Professor Pston was able to pass the first test, why would there be any martial arts test?" It's too troublesome to collect the fighting data of a hundred real martial artists on the earth and make it into virtual data, right? ”
Lan Chen sneered, "Do you think Professor Pston is just that kind of ordinary weak scholar? Let me tell you, Professor Pston has been rated as a seventh-stage master by the Super Martial Arts Federation! ”
"What-"
In the process of the development of super martial arts, interstellar martial artists synthesized various schools of thought and created a super martial arts federation that integrated various martial arts, which was mainly responsible for assessing the level of martial artists, and professional martial artists were divided into nine sections.
The seventh-dan master can be said to be a fighting expert who is difficult to find an opponent in the fight against a planet.
Lan Chen said: "Professor Pston's mecha transformation strength is indeed remarkable, but in this regard, we invite a few more engineers and equip it with high-end computers, which may not be able to replace his strength." The reason why the company spends a lot of money to hire a professor is precisely because he is a strange material with both civil and military skills, and he has quite profound attainments in both mecha transformation and super martial arts. Only such a talent can design a mecha that is truly suitable for super martial arts! ”
"Yes, yes......"
Lan Chen continued: "You also know that the martial artists on Earth often have a gateway view, and they still cling to their ancient martial arts, and some people don't even want to admit the name Super Martial Arts, and they are even more reluctant to integrate martial arts with mechas. What Professor Pston meant was that he was now playing tricks with these masters on his computer, meeting friends with martial arts, and then taking the video of the battle to all the martial artists when the time came, and communicating with the ancient martial artists as a martial artist, which would be much more convenient. ”
"I see......," the little clerk nodded and sighed, "But even Professor Preston is probably not able to beat the wheel battle of a hundred masters, right?" ”
"Hmm." Lan Chen nodded, "After the professor himself has seen the actual combat videos of those martial artists, he estimates that he will probably be able to support a wheel battle with more than fifty martial artists, and if there are more, he will definitely lose." However, we don't have to distinguish the winners and losers, but we just want to say that the super martial arts in the inter-star arena will not lose to the ancient martial arts of the earth, and this is it. ”
"Understood...... Ah, manager, look, isn't that the professor's convoy? ”
By the time Professor Piston arrived, He Ruozhi had already killed sixty-one martial artists.
The battle had already escalated to a white-hot stage, and the opponent was holding swords, guns, swords, halberds, and various blades in his hands, and He Ruozhi also had a sharp blade in his hand.
His whole body had been cut like blood, the meridians of his hands and feet had been pierced, and even his internal organs had been poked out of several holes.
However, for He Ruozhi, as long as the bones are not damaged, he can exert 100% of his strength.
It's just that as the blood passes, the figures in front of him are gradually blurred.
"Kill—"
He Ruozhi let out a low roar, and slaughtered two enemies who sneaked up from behind with his backhand, and then kicked the heart of one person in front of him, and finally couldn't support it at this moment, and was pierced into a hornet's nest by seven or eight enemies from a distance with long weapons.
He Ruozhi's eyes darkened suddenly.
The gentle female voice sounded again: "Subject No. 1, in one hour, twelve minutes and thirty-eight seconds, killed sixty-nine enemies and wounded seven. ”
He Ruozhi frowned, the skeleton martial art has always been a one-hit kill, and there has never been a concept of injuring the enemy.
It seems that his Black Soul Bone Technique has not been cultivated at home, or he has lost his head due to serious injuries.
But this should be about the same result, right? Even if He Ruozhi is no longer sensible, he doesn't believe that he can't be a small agricultural machinery maintenance assistant at this level!
Well, then just fail to deliberately drain water in the last test, and that's it.
He Ruozhi knows that this kind of assessment has always consisted of three items.
Who knew that after the dojo in front of him disappeared, the main office building of Black Wind Machinery actually appeared in front of him, and in addition to the logo of Black Phoenix Machinery - a black phoenix flying highly!
Warm applause was remembered all around.
The female voice turned into Su Fangfei, the head of Heifeng Technology, and said to He Ruozhi with a smile: "Professor Putton, congratulations on officially becoming the chief engineer and deputy director of the design department of Heifeng Heavy Machinery Co., Ltd., and Heifeng Group welcomes your arrival!" ”
This is all a pre-designed program, of course Su Fangfei herself was going to come to greet Preston, but today happened to have a business meeting with the president of Benetton Technology, so I arrived a little late.
He Ruozhi's mouth grew slowly, slowly.
Chief, Chief Engineer?
Deputy Minister of the Design Department?
As a mechanical mechanic, Ho certainly understands what that means.
In the past, He Ruozhi's dream was to become the chief engineer of a large machinery maintenance factory.
For example, the chief engineer of the second tractor maintenance station in Toadun; Or the deputy director of the design department of the agricultural machinery factory of the first primary school in Xiangyang Village.
Such a position was enough for He Ruozhi to struggle for a lifetime at that time.
As for the chief engineer and design minister of the Black Phoenix Group...... He Ruozhi didn't even think about it in his dreams.
Something must have gone wrong here!
A layer of cold sweat broke out on He Ruozhi's brain, and he couldn't even remember when he quit the virtual world.
Not good!
Someone will come to this room soon, presumably this is for that "Professor Pston", not at all the exam location for junior mecha maintenance assistants!
That damn woman took herself in the wrong place!
He Ruozhi wanted to cry without tears.
Chief engineer and chief designer, how strong strength is needed, of course He Ruozhi knows.
But how do you explain that you have this kind of strength later? It can't be said that I had a strange dream a few nights ago, spent more than ten years in a place called Dark Realm, and then learned superb mecha maintenance skills from the work of repairing skeleton soldiers, right?
Well, although the Black Phoenix Group does not belong to the forces of the Church of Light, He Ruozhi believes that this matter will not be concealed for a long time.
At that time, what awaits me is not the throne of the chief engineer, but the guns of the Church of Light!
Be sure to destroy the physical evidence!
He Ruozhi's eyes faintly emitted a red light, and he half-squatted in front of the virtual system and began to carefully study this precision instrument.