A Terminator jumped into the ring with a beautiful back flip to confront Zeus, it seemed to be to brew the atmosphere and fighting spirit, after the Terminator got into the ring, he did not immediately attack, but slowly rotated around the ring, the adjustment of this atmosphere reminded people of the bloody underground boxing match of the ancient earth, the atmosphere of the 194 virtual fighting hall was warm, and the fans of Zeus and the Terminator shouted desperately.

What needs to be noted here is that although the Terminator cannot be compared with Zeus, and its price is even more different, it is a melee combat mecha designed for fighting, and it has a broad market in the seven star fields, and is deeply loved by mecha enthusiasts, with many fans.

Strictly speaking, if you just compare it in terms of the number of its fans, Zeus is far from being his enemy.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Zeus is like an ethereal and high god, few people can get a glimpse of his true face, and for ordinary people, the Terminator is like a popular darling.

The brewing of this atmosphere made the two fan camps more and more crazy, people chanted the names of Zeus and the Terminator, and more and more people rushed to the 194 virtual fighting hall to watch, fortunately, this is a virtual fighting hall, which can be expanded infinitely, and if it was a real match, it would have been crowded with crowds long ago.

"Boring!" Seeing that her fan group was faintly defeated, the red-haired girl angrily kicked the main console.

"It's your modder who pilots Zeus?" The seated girl asked.

"Maybe." The red-haired girl wasn't sure.

"Well, yes, it's very steady, in line with Zeus's identity."

"Okay, okay, this is just a mecha fighting competition, don't take out your set of aristocratic remarks to teach, by the way, let me ask you something, the family actually wants to evacuate all the backbone forces of Farstar, will the alien really attack Farstar?"

"Yes, however, this is not the point, at present, the seven star fields have increased their vigilance against aliens, and it is impossible for aliens to occupy the planet, even if they are defeated, it is only partial, and it is difficult for large-scale alien tides to appear."

"Then why retreat?"

"Do you remember Drow?"

"Huh?"

"In the alien disaster of the Drow Star, many families are not prepared and have lost a large number of outstanding talents, so we can't take this risk, besides, the alien is insignificant compared to the man-made disaster, once the alien sneaks up on the Far, it will inevitably cause turmoil in the Farr Star Domain, and when the time comes, you will become a victim of the turmoil by a beautiful and lovely innocent girl......

"Bah, bah, bah...... Whoever dares to touch me, I will kill him! The red-haired girl snorted coldly and said disapprerovingly.

"Also, according to our intelligence, there are quite a few forces that are ready to move, and it is very likely that when the alien plague breaks out, this planet in the political and cultural center of the Farr Star Domain is likely to become a place where the major forces are secretly wrestling, so it is better for us to stay away from this chaotic and turbulent place......"

"Okay, okay, don't talk to me about politics, the damn Terminator is going to attack, and if it dares to hurt my Zeus, I swear, I'm going to tear it to shreds!"

Under the ring, there is a burning fighting spirit.

In the ring, there is a stark contrast between Zeus, who is standing still, and the Terminator, who is moving slowly

At this time, the patience of the terminator seemed to have reached the limit, and he suddenly accelerated and ran, changing direction at several small angles in succession, the movements were gorgeous and extremely exciting, like a wisp of smoke and dust rushing in the ring, and the fighting hall resounded with a thunderous applause.

Kill!

Looking at the immobile Zeus, the Terminator's driver showed a hint of ferocity on his face, Zeus's arrogance angered him, he decided, to end the battle as fast as possible, in a loud shout, the Terminator's huge steel body suddenly jumped up, and the magnetic blade on his right arm swept a terrifying afterimage and rushed towards Zeus.

There was a burst of exclamations from the fighting hall, and at this rate, if Zeus was hit, he was afraid that it would be shattered in an instant, turning into a pile of scrap metal......

Suddenly, Zeus moved!

Without warning, people have the illusion that a sculpture that has stood for hundreds of years moves abruptly, making people's hearts skip a beat.

Zeus only moved a little, less than half a meter, for a mecha that is twelve meters tall and weighs dozens of tons, the distance of half a meter is insignificant, but for Liu Fei, the distance of half a meter is enough for him to achieve the purpose of the test......

Sortie!

Zeus's right arm, with the auxiliary engine attached, moved, just like his body that moved without warning, and a burst of afterimages struck out......

"Ah......h

"Pong"

In the midst of people's exclamations, Zeus's perfectly lined right robotic arm brushed shoulders with the high-frequency magnetic swing blade, accurately hitting the upper end of the Terminator's right robotic arm, and in the earth-shattering loud noise, the Terminator's heavy armor was pierced through a huge hole, revealing the dense optical path optical cables inside.

The contact was only for a moment, and the Terminator took advantage of the situation to volley with all his strength, and was used by Zeus to penetrate the outer armor of the right mechanical arm, forming an extremely terrifying impulse and speed, and the Terminator lost control, like a meteorite falling, and fell straight on the ring......

……

The virtual hall fell into a burst of extreme silence, Zeus was not surprised to defeat the Terminator, after all, the gap between the two was too big, however, people did not expect that the Terminator would collapse at the touch of a button, which made people psychologically unacceptable for a while, after all, the people who can drive the Terminator are all masters in mecha fighting.

"Yay...... We won! The red-haired girl shouted in excitement, which was extremely harsh in the quiet fighting hall.

"It's not that we won, it's your modder who won, if it were you, I'm afraid that someone would have been beaten up a long time ago." The girl sitting upright said lightly.

"Hey...... Can't you make me happy once? I can't beat the Terminator, but it's Zeus who wins now......"

"The Terminator hasn't been defeated yet."

"Ah...... Damn, I'm standing up again, why doesn't Zeus use the OC Blade to dismantle it in eight pieces......"

"You think they're playing?" The girl sitting upright poked the red-haired girl's forehead with her slender jade fingers, with an expression of hatred that iron is not made of steel.

"What's the matter?"

"They're testing the tuning data for you, fool!"

"It seems to be really oh ......" The red-haired girl retaliated and pinched the nose of the sitting girl, and the sitting girl let it toss, still sitting still, the red-haired girl saw that she didn't react, let go boringly, and muttered: "Always pretending to be a saint, please, you are only eighteen years old, eighteen-year-old Huaichun girl!" ”

"Don't mess around, look, the Terminator is on his feet!"

"Huh......"

The red-haired girl's gaze fell on the holographic screen, at this time, the Terminator had already staggered to its feet, and the data showed that the Terminator did not suffer a fatal blow, but only pierced the outer armor, and the internal structure of the mecha and the optical path and optical cable were intact, which did not affect the continuation of the battle.

Judging from the Terminator's shaky movements, it is obvious that Zeus's swift punch caused an extremely strong impact, making the Terminator's driver feel the cruelty of actual combat in the virtual cockpit.

Many people like to train in the virtual fighting hall not only because they can constantly challenge their opponents and accept challenges, but the biggest advantage is that the virtual cockpit can simulate the feeling of actual combat, such as the tearing sensation of being hit by a magnetic blade, as well as the concussion of the brain and the pain in the skin after wrestling, all simulations are no different from real fighting.

The moment the Terminator stood up, a cheer rang out in the virtual fighting hall.

In the virtual fighting hall, the vast majority of people are ordinary people, for them, the Terminator gives them a sense of intimacy, and they prefer a miracle, a miracle of the Terminator defeating Zeus, and a miracle of the weak defeating the strong.

"Zeus will win, Zeus will win, Zeus will win......" the red-haired girl shouted hysterically, but unfortunately, she was alone with limited strength and was drowned out by the tidal wave of shouts.

……

In a virtual cockpit, a muscular young man, with his furious eyes, stares at Zeus, the driver of the Terminator, on a holographic screen.

Zeus's arrogance from the beginning to the end completely infuriated him.

In fact, it is not shameful to be defeated by Zeus, but the person who piloted Zeus is just a rookie, from the other party's information, the other party is also a second-level fighter, and he is also a junior one, this is simply a naked humiliation, you know, he is the level of a third-level martial artist, in the No. 194 virtual hall, it is equivalent to a rookie concentration camp, and the level of a third-level martial artist is already very rare.

After shaking his head, which was a little dizzy from the violent impact, and his brain was slightly clear, the young man entered the Terminator driving mode again.

The Terminator approached Zeus step by step, and the people watching the battle felt a violent murderous aura permeating the virtual fighting hall, and the hole in the outer armor of the Terminator's right arm gave people a feeling of being killed.

……

Just when the war between Zeus and the Terminator was about to break out, in the eastern area of Farstar, there was a silver skyscraper called "mecha nanny", and on the top floor of the skyscraper, there was a luxurious office of nearly 1,000 square meters.

In that huge leather chair was a fat man, about fifty years old.

The fat man lost his former majesty, became more haggard and old, and looked at the thick carpet with dull eyes, on which eleven corpses were neatly placed, and one of the corpses was his son, Jia Kun.