"Ten seconds! Only ten seconds! Dragon's Tooth Dovili, who has won the championship of the upper class several times, only lasted ten seconds! Our Orca completed his 19th win since joining the Upper Division, and his unbeaten run continues! Let's cheer for him! ”

The host's breaking sound that almost shattered the loudspeaker was suppressed even by the audience's voice, Feng Xue walked out of the arena, jumped off the body lightly, and said hello to Mang Keren, who had been waiting for a long time.

As his winning streak continues to refresh, Lao Li's Yuelai Tavern has become more and more famous in the Iron Armor Steel Fist Tournament, and the tentacles of the ghoul intermediary created through this fame have become more and more widespread, and the prize money in exchange for winning the superior match has allowed his power to spread in the Third World countries at a rapid pace.

Although the interests of many people were touched during this period, it had nothing to do with Feng Xue, because no one would think of trouble for Feng Xue.

After all, in Bailin Country, if a person can fight, it doesn't necessarily mean that he is good at driving a mecha, but if a person is good at driving a mecha, he must be very capable of fighting, and if he is killed, he will not want to have a good life in this life.

As for playing match-fixing or something, this is not a problem, although the killer whale has a zero defeat rate, but the casino is not stupid, everyone buys and wins, then bet a few seconds to end the battle! With the assistance of an actuary, how can the banker not lose, and even because of the bet sharing, he will earn more, the banker will make a lot of money, and the people below you dare to shake the money tree?

How is Lao Li going to deal with those guys who want to get a piece of the pie from him Feng Xue doesn't know, anyway, he has been very comfortable these days, except for slightly manipulating the heavenly court to attract the main attention of the four poles, it is to play competitions and manage the personality, so he almost doesn't directly run the fan circle.

Well, he now seriously suspects that the god of the live broadcast who has recently ascended to the gods is relying on the fan circle to make the godhood ceremony!

"Is there anything else you could improve?"

Without any nonsense, Mang Ke began to ask about professional things while habitually handing over a sports drink.

Feng Xue was not surprised, and immediately said:

"There is basically nothing to adjust anymore, if I have to say it, it is to improve the accuracy of the control, after all, the next battle to face is not this kind of exhibition match."

"As a mecha, the accuracy is already at a very good level." Mang Ke sighed, but still said:

"I received two on-board computers from the third island chain of Kamei, so I'll see if they can be compatible with the current cockpit."

"Then please, can you do it in half a month?"

Listening to Feng Xue's question, Mang Ke only felt that his blood pressure had gone up, but he still gritted his teeth and said:

"I'll do my best, but even if I get it out, OS debugging is still a problem, and it's up to you to catch up with it."

"I'm an expert on this." Feng Xue showed a smile that showed eight teeth, then turned around and patted the killer whale behind her-

"Didn't you say last time that you had cracked the crystal coating? Can you strengthen the armor a little more? ”

"I also want to tell you about this, it should be possible to strengthen the elbows, knees, toes, and several common parts, and you can see if you want to modify the design of the head, add a bump angle or something......

Mang Ke's eyes lit up immediately when he heard Feng Xue's proposal, but Feng Xue shook his head vigorously and said:

"What are you talking about, I mean paint the whole body!"

"Huh?"

Mang Ke's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Feng Xuedao in disbelief:

"You're kidding, aren't you? We're only going to have to make it in the lab right now! With the current technology at hand, half a month can make up two square meters of layers for you is already the limit! ”

"Where's Parin? Don't tell me the technology hasn't been synchronized! As soon as Feng Xue spoke, Mang Ke's eyes immediately dodged twice, but he still gritted his teeth and said:

"I'll try to negotiate, but even if they're willing to sponsor it, are you sure you're going to paint it all?" The surface tension of that thing is so exaggerated that if you don't pay attention to it, you may hurt yourself! ”

"This can be solved by OS design, such as having certain actions locked before they are completed, well, I can exchange this standard technology and get me a set of weapons made of crystal coating, how about it?"

After thinking seriously about Feng Xue's thoughts, Mang Ke nodded and said:

"If this OS can really achieve the effect you said, I think the above should be willing to exchange, but the paint is just that, how are you going to transport the weapon?"

"Of course, it's through the Ghoul Guild, isn't Palin fighting with Pagasso again? Let Parin throw the body with the half-finished weapon on the battlefield, and then let Lao Li's people pick it up, and then we paint it ourselves, what a big deal! ”

Feng Xue's idea of throwing away the garbage and picking it up by herself made Mang Ke experience that wild innocence again, and she nodded while writing down Feng Xue's needs in a small notebook:

"I'll negotiate this in a while, and I'll give you the results tomorrow at the latest, but you have to hurry up the time in terms of transformation, and there shouldn't be a game after that, right?"

"I've been playing nineteen games in a row, and it's only been half a month off, in the name of body upgrades, it's a very easy thing, as for half a month later, I'm going to fight the Divine Choice Gladiatorial Fight, do you care if it's fake?" Feng Xue spread her arms exaggeratedly, Mang Ke also laughed, and called the staff of Yuelai Tavern to carry the body, and she and Feng Xue got into the car back to the studio together.

Looking at the scenery passing by outside the car window, Feng Xue couldn't help but think of the question about the god-becoming ceremony.

As he thought about it in the past few months, he realized that the two routes of God's choice of gladiatorial struggle and technology to become a god were probably not indelible, or rather, these two paths were simply the anchor points deliberately left by the gods of this world.

Because of the existence of these two paths to God, the people of this world will believe that "human beings can become gods in a specific way".

And this kind of cognition just adds to the strange saying that "you must go through a specific method to become a god" to this world.

In this way, as long as the gods of this world strictly guard the two passages, they can basically cut off the possibility of outsiders becoming gods, and even if outsiders discover this secret, they will be easily detected by the gods when they publicize the ritual.

Weighing the pros and cons, Feng Xue felt that his current vest was running well, and it was obviously more secure to take the existing route than rubbing a ritual that seemed reasonable and very spreading, but there was still a strange feeling in his heart.

"Wow! It's a killer whale! Mom! Killer whale! ”

Just when Feng Xue was trying to grasp the wisp of inspiration flowing in her thoughts, a crisp cry suddenly came from outside the car window, Feng Xue looked up and found that it was a little fat man who looked six or seven years old, waving vigorously at the transport truck painted with killer whales.

Regarding this situation, Feng Xue, who had adapted to the status of "sports star", just smiled and waved his hand to him, but the next moment, he only felt as if a laser sniper rifle had pierced the back of his head directly!

Watching the little boy's figure quickly retreat, he fell into a long silence.

Finally, when the transporter was about to reach the assembly workshop, he suddenly changed his posture and said:

"Qingxingdeng, that woman is really pretending to be stupid!"

(End of chapter)