Boom! A huge mushroom cloud was angry, and it was breathing around the huge reaction furnace. Large columns of light combined into large nets for protection, but all the large nets were destroyed, and finally within ten miles of the radius, they directly turned into dust, and even space cracks appeared.

"The experiment failed and the character died." The system prompt sounded in the boy's ears.

"Damn, my fusion quantum reactor." The boy shouted in a frustration, then raised his middle finger at the system prompt sound in front of him with a look of anger. Then he sat back in the seat and asked and answered to his companion next to him: "I still have no money to lend me a little. If the experiment failed, I can only eat nutritious meals this month."

"I told you not to do those dangerous things, fusion quantum reactors, what do you want to do? Do you want to blow up stars? I don't have much money anymore, and I was abused a few days ago. So I rushed in and bought a magnetic sword. Haha, come and see if my look is cool?"

"What's so good about killing a rookie? It's still a rookie from a remote small galaxy like the Milky Way." The boy curled his lips and frowned, as if he was thinking about how to get another reactor.

Wang Fusheng didn't know that the opponent who was standing in front of him was just a boy. He didn't know that he was showing off his equipment to his companions at this time, and did not take Wang Fusheng, who was tight all over his body.

"Galaxy No. 1? That boy, are you sure you want to use this mecha to deal with my future throne like this?" Showing off the equipment he bought with his living expenses. Seeing that his companions did not respond, the boy began to observe his opponent. He found that the other party was using Yinhe No. 1, which had been eliminated for many years, and the boy suddenly moved. After purchasing the magnetic sword, the dead soul was found to fall. However, seeing the other party looking scared by him, the boy still felt that he should remind the other party gentlemanly.

You should know that Yinhe No. 1 has also included in the Hall of Destiny. Now, if you want to see it in reality, you have to go to the museum, and it is a museum with a long display of items. Galaxy No. 1 is actually a basic mecha.

Things called basic mechas generally have two major characteristics: one is that they are old enough. The second is that they are old. The first is that they are old, while the second is that they are old. They are already a bone that has been buried for countless years. If it weren't for the kind of existence that would have been thrown away the trash can long ago.

The reason why this mecha is called Galaxy One is not that its maker is from the Galaxy Galaxy. It is because his maker was interested in Galaxy at that time, so he named it casually. However, naming it after a backward small galaxy seems to have brought the stepmother's life to this mecha. Oh no, it was the bad luck of the concubine.

Apart from being used as the most basic training mecha because of its standard and stable design, it can be said that it has no highlights. The training mecha fights with the Phantom Mecha that is fully armed and holds a rookie below the Iron Level level to kill the Magnetic Sword. Isn’t this the rhythm of giving away points?

The lightweight mecha of Phantom Mecha can exceed three times the speed of sound by simply lifting the legs, leaving behind afterimages during battle, so it is named Phantom. Because the speed is too fast, the defense of the Phantom Mecha is a bit weak. But no matter how weak it is, it is not something that old Galaxy One can chew. An old, toothless native dog, even if the rhino stands there and lets you chew, can you chew? What's more, the Phantom Mecha is holding a magnetic sword that can reach five times the gravity in its hand.

Compared with the Phantom Mecha, Galaxy One is a native dog with skin diseases, and it is also an old-fashioned person. The Phantom Mecha is a peacock with open screen, and the two are not at the same level as the same heavyweight class at all.

"Just that." Wang Fusheng nodded helplessly. As soon as he came on the stage, he felt the other party's awesomeness and his love wasted. But he had no money and could not buy those paid mechas, so after searching for a long time, he had to use Galaxy One. Although it was calm on the surface, he looked at his opponent Wang Fusheng and was swallowing.

It’s not that Wang Fusheng was so hungry that he regarded his opponent as a chicken leg, but that the other party’s phantom mecha was too bright. After entering the new century, the man added another big hobby, which was mecha, which was with the suspended car and the beauty, and became the three elements of successful men. So seeing such a gorgeous mecha, its temptation is not inferior to that of the pervert and seeing the beauty who spread her legs apart.

"Well, that's OK. The Internet fee is also quite good. You can change the mecha after the end of this game." The boy said, as if he was thinking about Wang Fusheng.

Buzz! A slight explosion sounded, just like the movement of a mosquito flying through his ears at night. But Wang Fusheng's body suddenly tensed up. The map where the two people fought was the arena without any cover. The two mechas were about twenty meters apart. When Wang Fusheng heard the other mecha engine trembling slightly, the business Phantom mecha had appeared in front of Wang Fusheng.

The opponent seemed to feel that Galaxy One had no challenge. So the magnetic sword in his hand did not slash at all, but slapped at Galaxy One. It seemed that it could blow Galaxy One out with just a slight moment.

Faced with such a fast attack, Wang Fusheng could not dodge in time and effectively. Galaxy One raised his arms and blocked the magnetic sword sent over, and then half-squatted the entire Galaxy One's body lowered the center of gravity.

Boom! Galaxy One slid back more than ten meters before stopping. The ground and the soles of the mecha were rubbing and sparks burst. Even the temperature of the entire mecha increased a lot, and two ravines were left on the ground of the arena, and the sound of sharp pricks echoed in the arena like a rapid brake.

"Huh." After a beat, the Phantom Mecha was about to collect and leave, but he didn't expect that the other party would defend himself from his attack: "It's interesting."

Swish! The Phantom Mecha flashed in front of Galaxy One, and then, like a ghost clone, split out three Phantom Mechas and attacked three different places in Galaxy One. In fact, the Phantom Mecha did not have a clone technique, but three afterimages formed by the speed too fast.

Galaxy One contracted its body and hugged it into a ball energy cover and opened it instantly. The three attacks of the Phantom Mech were like a bat hitting a ball, and it hit three times in a row. Almost a sound was synthesized, and the impact of three hits could not be distinguished, and the defensive Galaxy Mech was directly knocked out. The Galaxy Mech twisted its body a few times during its defense. It avoided the key parts of the mech, but the mech was shriveled in the place where it was hit, and sparks flashed inside, which was obviously not far from the bombing machine.

Boom! Galaxy One, which was knocked away, landed heavily on the ground. Although Wang Fusheng tried his best to control the mecha and rolled around in a few embarrassing ways when he landed. However, the powerful impact force still shocked Wang Fusheng so much that he almost fell into a coma.

"I'm not dead yet, do you want to enjoy my three-game kill?" Seeing Galaxy One standing up tremblingly, the Phantom Mecha was a little angry. After all, facing such a weak mecha, he actually attacked twice in a row without any further attack. He had already felt the sarcastic gaze of his companions beside him.

So when Galaxy One could not stand firm, the Phantom Mecha rushed over. This time there was no second time of fancy, and a series of afterimages were very straight. The magnetic sword in the mecha's hand was already raised, and the powerful magnetic fluctuations made the air rippling like water patterns. He wanted to slap Galaxy One into a lump of iron.

It was stinging, like the sharp friction of metal on the smooth ground. The shaking Galaxy One rushed out like a violent rhino when the Phantom Mecha raised its magnetic sword and slashed it down.

Boom! The Phantom Mech, which was originally rushing up, flew backwards faster than the speed of coming up, and half of the right side of the Galaxy One mech collapsed. A big depression appeared on the chest of the Phantom Mech, just like a dough hit by a heavy punch.

WIN, the winning mark flashed in front of Wang Fusheng. The Phantom Mecha was not hit directly, but the degree of its driving position collapse allowed the system to automatically determine that the mecha driver died. Galaxy One, which was full of sparks, stood in the arena in a daze. Heavy but very excited gasps came from the mecha.

Wang Fusheng was very happy after winning. No one didn't want to win, especially men. But this was not the reason why Wang Fusheng was excited. What made Wang Fusheng excited was that he finally realized that the technological civilization mentioned by the Eagle was actually not clearly distinguished from the ancient martial artists.

In the past, Wang Fusheng's own strength could only be used to increase the strength of his body to support the consumption of mechas when operating. Martial power can be used to display force through mechas, but that kind of operation is extraction, not fusion. Most of the mechas rely on their own energy solution to fight.

But this battle is different. Wang Fusheng felt the fusion of power between himself and mecha. The mecha is no longer the main body in the battle. The main mecha is the auxiliary. Manipulating the mecha is as flexible as controlling his hands and feet. His own force, his momentum, and his feelings can be released through the mecha. The mecha is no longer a simple mecha. When he sits in the mecha, the mecha has become himself. Wang Fusheng has never had this feeling before. The increase in power has stimulated his bloodline.

"How is this possible? What kind of attack power is so powerful?" The young man who controlled the Phantom Mecha sat in his seat and stared at the mecha lying on the ground. The field of vision in front of him was already dark and showed that he was dead: "Is it a fault? Otherwise, how could the old Galaxy One directly kill the Phantom Mecha?"

The boy quickly called up the battle video just now to find the abnormal data, but searched it again, but there was no. After searching it again, there was still no. After a moment of dazed, the boy began to slow down the screen of Galaxy One's last strike and checked the data of the attack at that time.

"How could the instantaneous impact force be so great?" The boy looked at the impact of Galaxy One in shock and was a little unbelievable. In fact, the maximum impact force of the mecha could reach tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands. This impulse was nothing, but at that time, the mecha was running at full speed and all performances reached its peak value.

The impact is the volume of force and time. In other words, the greater the force, the longer the time, the greater the impact. The impact force caused by running the mecha and instantly crashing out at a suitable angle is regarded as the largest impact force of a mecha. Although this impact force takes a moment of time, it requires countless brewing in a moment of time, that is, the acceleration of ordinary objects.

Galaxy One has almost no acceleration, and it is a real impact that leans forward step forward. There is no acceleration time, nor space for acceleration. In other words, such a powerful impact force comes from the driver and the mecha itself. To be more precise, the explosion of the driver's own power reaches this height. Because there is no acceleration space and time, the mecha only plays a role in protecting the shell, which is released by the driver itself.

The power that can kill the Phantom Mecha, many mechas can do this. But people...

He invited the other party to fight fiercely again, but found that the other party had already been offline. This made the boy a little depressed, and he felt a sense of depression that he was slapped but could not find the murderer. After remembering the other party's ID, the boy left the Palace of Destiny with some depression.

"What's the matter?" Wang Fusheng opened the door and saw Tong Tie standing outside and asked hurriedly. Wang Fusheng can be said to be in a more pleasant mood now. Wang Fusheng just now felt more refreshed than killing the boss. The feeling of being able to release his own power with pleasure is simply wonderful.

"It's almost done. But you still need to test it. After all, some substitute materials are used in the manufacturing process. Although there are drawings, some subtle power differences will affect the overall combat capability of the mechanical bird. This requires testing to be used." Copper and iron also rubbed their hands excitedly and said, creating a unique epoch-making thing is the dream of every founder. And letting the already decaying ancient mechanical beasts recover in their own hands is undoubtedly an exciting thing.

"Okay, where is it? I'll test it." Wang Fusheng said excitedly.

"That thing is so eye-catching. Let's go outside the city to test." Tong Tie patted his waist bag and said, obviously this waist bag was a mustard space mechanism bird lying inside.

"Let's go, go to the west of the city. There is no barren mountain like no one." Wang Fusheng urged the two of them to close the door, and a sign that the boss had something to go out at the door was hung at the door. Then he rushed towards the west of the city.

Half an hour later, the two arrived in the west of the city. Wang Fusheng kept rubbing his hands and urged Tong Tie to release the mechanism bird as soon as possible. Tong Tie looked around and confirmed that there was no one, and then released the mechanism bird.

"Haha, good stuff, good stuff." It is logical that I have seen the mecha, and even learned that the mecha Wang Fusheng should not be very excited to see the mecha. But the matter is just the opposite. Seeing the mecha Wang Fusheng is more excited than seeing the mecha. Especially when he feels the enchanting ripple in the body of the mecha, he almost drools with excitement.

The back of the mechanical bird is about 1.6 meters high. However, Wang Fusheng's chest position should be more than two meters higher than Wang Fusheng's head. The back of the spine is a bit like a horse's back, but the more prominent horse's back is not prominent. The saddle position is at the opening of the neck and a little behind the base of the wings, and a little further away from the tail.

The wings on both sides are slightly spread out, which makes the legs of the person beneath the wings when sitting, and will not affect the extension of the wings. The tail is not raised or extended backwards by ordinary birds, but is designed to be a flat shape with a 45-degree angle. When you move the tail of the mechanism, you can open three times into a fan shape with a diameter of half a meter, and rotate it to accelerate the sprint of the mechanism bird.

The legs of the mechanic bird below are very strong. There is no sharp claw hidden in the flippers like Wang Fusheng shot at the middle sickle. The mechanic bird's feet are thick and wide, and the three interwoven shapes are triangular. The widest side touches the ground, and is treated with coarse sand, so that it can tightly clamp the ground and run and borrow force.

The legs on the claws are not about force. Instead, there is a slightly bent joint of the joint and protrude backward. This can lower the center of the organ bird, and at the same time, the flexible joints are better leveraged when running wildly. The head is not triangular, and the chest is bulging like two chisels, which can provide a stable supply and fixation of the front of the head when sprinting. The entire organ bird gives people a simple and unpretentious feeling, but it has a feeling of sleeping beasts.

"No, not bad. The thick shell of fine copper seems to be small in size but weighs one ton. If you hit it at full speed, it will definitely break the brain of the opponent's mount." Although the sharpness he requested was transformed into a blunt weapon by copper and iron, Wang Fusheng's powerful posture still sincerely loved it.

"Go up and test it. I have carved the runes of the wind and the wind. Although it looks a bit bulky, the sprint speed will definitely not be worse than that of a level one monster, and it is also very flexible.

Especially the joint design on the legs that looks like a knee in the opposite direction can provide strong power for it to run, and also gives it a certain degree of jumping. It is not very high at about 2 meters, but this makes combat flexibility more flexible. At the same time, when encountering a high slope dive, the wings spread out and use this jump to glide for a short time. The bent legs can shrink under the abdomen when gliding. The bent legs can also reduce force and stop more." Tong Tie said proudly.
Chapter completed!