NO.146: I'm still thinking about serious sneaking
Galatron MKII, a new type of mechanical monster that transforms and strengthens Galatron several times in order to achieve permanent peace in the universe and tries to wipe out intelligent life forms in the universe (the final mastermind and prototype of Galatron's mechanical troops).
Although it is still hung with the tag of "mass production", which you will feel that is not strong enough when you hear it.
But whether it's an axe that resists light, or a powerful corona-type Sero that knocks it back to its original form with a single blow, or a finger beam cannon that hits Sero and Orb in one - there is an obvious beauty of pure strength.
It doesn't have bells and whistles, but it has a fairly high output and a large flesh-type defense.
Such a pure numerical monster is also the easiest type to achieve in the transformation and debugging selection of monster cards.
After all, the transformation of monster cards is like maintaining a formed game.
Weaving new abilities and evolving new forms requires a lot of data references, and even more so, the help of actual materials.
The tuning value is much simpler.
You just have to find the right direction and make it not fall apart.
Admittedly, it's hard to keep it from collapsing, and in the same way that many games use modifiers to push the stats too high and break the save, the cap on monster cards is always lacking in room for adjustment.
These are all fixed at the beginning of the formation of the card, so any attempt to strengthen the behavior will probably have to go through a re-weaving of the card.
This is the case with Reginade.
After replacing the original weapon, the data entry itself is considered to be a round of reorganization of the monster card.
Miss Akane, who was in charge of the project, even had a lot of fun, adding a small part of the code to the reorganization of the card.
The card face and card back pattern of the finished product have been changed.
The card face changed its posture, and there were more inscriptions on the back of the card - this person relied on the convenience of being free to DIY, and wantonly followed the promotional pictures in the monster fighting game to find inspiration, which made Omo once complain that this was purely advertising the game for free.
But he also has to admit that this appearance adjustment is quite good, and it has the charm of a gacha game.
Especially since the original version actually has reservations.
Just as the Galatron and Islay Kings of the past would show different appearances in his hands, the original shape of the Galatlon MKII can still be switched in this way.
In the words of the professional comparison, it greatly enhances the interactivity and playability of the toy.
Although she obviously got the inspiration from several gacha mobile games that were recently closed beta, the effect is clearly better than blue.
In terms of the technical power of one person alone, it can be regarded as a quite amazing civil science technician.
Hong Kai will probably be very touched when he sees it.
But there's only Sero and G&D.
They'll only be in their own position, reacting violently to the monster gestures reflected on their screens — too far away for the naked eye to notice, but the city of data has an obvious high-speed intelligence sharing, without even thinking that the intruders are also watching, and the scene of the attack is broadcast to the entire city.
So G&D saw his theatrical version of the Elite Monster.
Sero also saw the away elite monster that was once tricky in his memory.
As if there was an old wound faintly aching, these two couldn't help but communicate for the first time:
[G&D: Sero, did you see it, it's Galatra MKII!!] 】
[Sero: I'm not blind, and that's Galatron!] But this group of people is also a mess.]
Under the so-called 'magic' unleashed by Baal Beast X, Sero, who quietly walked against the flow of people towards the previous destruction site, looked at the vicious beast projected on the screen in the distance.
It was probably all projected in one place, at least when he looked at it, he could see that all the designs that existed on the screen were projected simultaneously.
[Sero: Wouldn't that be the signal?] Linton, you didn't say the signal was that kind of guy! 】
[G&D: Yes, Lintonsan!] Is that Galatron MKII your monster? 】
[Omer: Yes and no, the state of this form is not very controlled]
On top of the speeding locomotive, in the back seat of the locomotive driven by the Belstamon, Ormer was demonstrating a dangerous maneuver, back-to-back with the Belstamon in a posture that seriously lacked fixed points, looking at the Galatron MKII that was getting farther and farther away.
With one hand, he pinched an arcade-operated joystick-like object, and with the other hand, he quickly tapped on the light screen.
[Omer: At most, I can interfere a little bit in the direction of the march, let it create chaos and attract most of the troops, and then we can step up the invasion]
He tapped on the keyboard and looked from afar at the Galatron MKII, which had begun to be stopped by one giant cosmic man after another, but was still as powerful as a god of war.
Not surprisingly, he picked up the joystick in his hand and looked like he was struggling to pull it to the left.
"What are you doing in the back?!"
With this pull, the trajectory of the locomotive suddenly showed a slight instability, which made the Belstaman lean back and ask questions in surprise.
The center of gravity in the back seat suddenly increased several times, and if it weren't for the excellent quality of the beta motorcycle, and her strain skills were also not bad, she would have to overturn just now.
"Guide Galatron in the direction, it's quite difficult to pull this joystick." Ormer, who also leaned back and pushed the Belstaman back, replied.
And don't forget to remind: "Concentrate on driving." He immediately lowered his head and focused on the hand again.
In order to avoid contact with the defects and riots of the unfinished product, the result of the internal control function of the external agglutination:
It's this rather comical-looking standalone stick.
The usual prerequisite for remote control to be effective is that the receiving and response system of the instrument is intact.
And at this moment, the Galatra MKII is not up to the mark.
The joystick is based on the limit of what can be achieved under the existence of monster cards - a manual operating system directly connected to the body, which can barely manifest a part of the external manifestation.
It's like wrestling with the AI of the card itself.
Although it was difficult, the behemoth's turn was always obvious, and anyone could clearly see Galatron in the left and right chaos, suddenly stunning, and then turning slowly.
It's just that most people don't understand the meaning of that aspect, and can see that it is of great quality when it returns to the original direction, after all, it is not obvious that Ormo has made it directly towards himself, nor has he made it towards the other two.
It was the direction he had finally chosen after many considerations, with the obvious that a single finger missile could accurately detonate the fuel plant, and the most obvious was the exit of the city that could be blocked by the huge magic array that rose sharply.
Although the program of Galatron MKII has entered the stage of rage, it still follows some fixed underlying logic.
The highest priority attack is triggered, and the roads with the most locations have been confirmed.
So there is this scene that seems to be rampant, but in fact it is strictly controlled in the plan.
As a central trainer, Omer . Linton knows how to guide and use the judgment of the rampage to drive the achievement of the plan's goals.
It's just that to achieve the ultimate goal of the plan, a rampage machine alone is not enough.
"How far is it?" He asked Belstadon.
"It's 1.4km, and the more cars you go inside, the more traffic you get in, and you feel like you're going to get stuck in traffic right away!"
"Take a shortcut and go up to a tall building!"
"Can you do that?" Belstamon is eager to try.
"Our goal is to block and crush all the data here," Omer looked at the monster in the distance, twisting the stick slightly again, "If you don't try to hide as much as possible, I'll let you go to the sidewalk......"
When he said this, he paused, then raised his voice a little, straightened his waist and leaned his back against the other party, turned his head and shouted at the nearest distance:
"Don't waste time, just drive!"
“OK~!!”
(End of chapter)