Yang Lei looked at the look of shock in the eyes of the people below, he didn't know that he was just controlling the mobile suit under his feet to staggered and stand up, what was worth looking at himself with such a gaze, but he didn't think much about it, and made a few simple body movements according to his thoughts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Raise arms, raise knees, punches, when the pair of purple luster iron fists cut through the air, and hit out twice, Asimov was surprised to feel the fist wind whistling overhead, and then there was only one thought left in his mind, that is, Yang Lei's spiritual power was at least several times higher than that of ordinary people, and then, Yang Lei's actions by manipulating the phantom mecha made him even more dumbfounded.

"This kid...... Is this kid still human? ”

Asimov couldn't believe what he was seeing, not only did he control the Phantom Mecha to stand up so quickly, but he could also do what he wanted that ordinary people would never be able to do, like now, this guy is actually practicing one-finger push-ups?!

Seeing the phantom mecha's thirty-ton fuselage suddenly fall forward, everyone retreated in horror, for fear that they would be smashed into meat sauce if they didn't pay attention, but Asimov stayed still.

At the moment when the huge and heavy fuselage of the Phantom Mecha was about to crash into the dock ground, it suddenly stretched out its palms, and then slapped it violently, rolling backwards, rotating three hundred and sixty degrees in the air until it stood firm again.

"Oh my God, I realized that I really made the smartest choice of my life."

Asimov was originally worried that even if the third-generation Phantom mecha was successfully developed, the emotional system that required a steady stream of spiritual power to connect might not be able to play as he envisioned, because from his own experience, he finally came to the conclusion that in order to drive the third-generation Phantom to exert the power of the military commander's conventional mecha, there are undoubtedly strict requirements for the pilot's mental power.

Although he also knew that there were many abnormal humans on this planet, such as those spiritual minds in the Psychic Organization who were particularly good at manipulating the system, but the result of the research and comparison was that in order to cooperate with the emotional system to make the three generations of phantoms make walking movements, they must be junior masters, and as for jumping, they must at least be intermediate masters to be able to complete it, which is still in the case of relaxing the standards, otherwise let alone walking and jumping, ordinary people may not even be able to support the mental power consumption of the emotional system for a few minutes.

In this way, once the driver cannot meet the emotional system's demand for his mental power, it will cause serious brain damage, ranging from cerebral palsy to fatal on the spot, so this is why he does not easily let outsiders try.

"If you want to carry a crown, you must bear its weight." Asimov said: "Stinky boy, why did you never tell me that you were so powerful, according to the current level released by the Alien Organization, you must at least be an intermediate master, right?" ”

Yang Lei laughed and didn't say anything after hearing this, in fact, he really wanted to reply to the other party, intermediate? This handsome guy is no longer ...... However, since he was promoted to the realm of senior masters, Yang Lei's mind has become no longer as impetuous as usual, including the identity of Wuzun, and he has never mentioned it.

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and Yang Lei is also worried that so many reputations are planted on him at once, which will cause unnecessary trouble.

"Okay, I see you've gradually adapted to it, so don't show it off anymore." Asimov said: "I have to remind you that although the emotional system is good, you must not connect with it for a long time, because if you have something wrong and becomes mentally ill, the one in your family must not cut me with a thousand knives?" ”

While speaking, Asimov deliberately glanced at Tang You not far away, but saw that the other party did not show anything abnormal because of this, so he pretended to say: "Bah, crow's mouth, look at what I said......"

Yang Lei ignored Asimov, who had lived for most of his life and cultivated his skin as thick as the city wall, and asked abruptly: "Old man, why do I feel that although it can clearly perceive my thoughts, the running speed is a little unable to keep up?" "Forehead......" Asimov couldn't answer Yang Lei's question for a while, thought for a while, and then replied: "In terms of sensitivity, it is indeed the difficulty I am preparing to overcome next...... But if you have enough mental power for the emotional system, then I think it should be better. ”

Hearing this, Yang Lei not only frowned slightly, this is not good news.

It should be clear that on the battlefield, the timing is self-evident, especially in the face of those alien monsters, sometimes you can't pay attention to the brute force, but also know how to seize the gap to cause fatal trauma, as the so-called opportunity to go, no opportunity to create opportunities, this sentence fully illustrates the importance of fighters.

However, if the opportunity is seized, the weapon in your hand or the mecha under your feet cannot be dispatched at any time, perhaps that slight delay will cause irreparable losses in the entire battle.

And the reason why Yang Lei is worried that this situation will happen to the phantom mecha is because every time he sends a command to the emotional system with his mind, the latter will be more or less delayed, sometimes a few tenths of a second, sometimes a few seconds, or even longer, so that it looks terrible, and the speed of the shot determines who can take the lead, surprise it, and attack its unprepared tactics can also be used.

According to Asimov, it is still a matter of mental power.

Thinking of this, Yang Lei entered the Sea of Divine Consciousness, and at this moment, a wave of mental power burst out from the Sea of Divine Sense, and instantly condensed on the fists of the phantom mecha.

"Poof! Burst! ”

The speed of the punch, which dazzled the onlookers, was extremely fast, and two powerful sounds were heard out of thin air.

"That's right......" Yang Lei smiled slightly, it seems that it is indeed the reason for this, so that he can rest assured, as long as the root cause of the disease can be found, it is possible to get rid of it.

"What did you just do?" Asimov said solemnly: "When you don't enter the combat state, it's best not to consume too much mental power, otherwise you will soon be overdrawn, and it will be very dangerous to break free from the shackles of the emotional system after overdraft." ”

Nodding, Yang Lei said: "I understand, but I still can't understand your approach, what is there about the emotional system that is better than other operating systems, and it is worth racking your brains for so many years to study?" ”

"You don't understand." Asimov smiled meaningfully and quickly explained.

"Although the value of the emotional system at this stage is only to make the driver more attentive and careful, and reduce the occurrence of accidents during driving, in the later stage, just like those monsters, once it becomes more and more familiar with the pilot, it will form a data memory and become a very powerful assistant."

Yang Lei shook his head, saying that he really couldn't understand the other party's very human thinking, and then sighed: "Anyway, at present, it seems that this is the only way to prevent the second round of nuclear explosions. ”

"I'll go with you!" Falcon said: "I have the most elite bomber crews, they are all from the major battlefields, they are very experienced in combat, I believe they will be able to assist you very well." ”

"I know, but ...... Not yet. Yang Lei said.

The energy of the black hole vortex in the ocean is still unknown, and he must wait for Ke Shaofeng to bring back detailed information, and after analysis, he can make the decision to let the falcon follow him to the Coral Sea, and now, he is ready to explore the limelight first......

Suddenly, Yang Lei felt as if a pair of wings had grown behind him, and just wanted to turn on the suspension mode of the phantom mecha, the latter squirted out two streams of nitrogen in his mind, and the excellent ion thruster was very stable, and he didn't feel any tremor in the air, not even a slight amplitude.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Lei said, "You guys are waiting for my news here...... If I don't make it back before the storm is over, you flee to safety and leave me alone. ”

"Bastard boy, do you want to leave Lao Tzu here alone?" Asimov looked at the Phantom mecha in the sky and shouted: "I haven't told you many of its functions, the weapon system needs to be turned on manually......"

"I know." Yang Lei interrupted him.

As soon as the words fell, there was a "swish", but I saw the phantom mecha suddenly turn into a purple light and shadow, flying away at the speed of sound in the direction of the Coral Sea.

"Stinky boy." After a while, Asimov muttered to himself, "But you must come back......" (To be continued. )