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In order to adapt to different groups of people, the mechs of the empire have two operation modes, one is the old-style screen control for groups with good physique but relatively weak mental power, and the other is for groups with higher mental strength than physical fitness Full mental manipulation of settings.

And Chu Jing's physique is average, a C-level physique belonging to the Omega average, but his mental strength has reached the S-level at the top of the pyramid.

So even though he had never systematically learned the operation of mechas before, after Shan Zhuo adjusted the operation mode, Chu Jing felt that his spirit seemed to be integrated with the whole mecha, and a soft and continuous feeling flooded his whole body up and down.

With Shan Zhuo's permission, he immediately launched an attack when the words "Battle Begins" displayed in the center of the screen disappeared.

He used the best mecha in the empire, so he must not embarrass the marshal.Chu Jing thought so.

He just imagined simulating a punch in his mind, and the fuselage moved accordingly, and the fist he swung was fierce.

It's just that he didn't expect...

Looking at the "victory" on the screen, and then at Sergeant Noel lying a few meters away, the first scene was a bit dazed.

"Psychic power and mecha are well integrated." Shan Zhuo couldn't think of any words of praise, so he could only repeat dryly, "You are great."

When Chu Jing and Shan Zhuo got off the mecha, Noel and his mecha were still lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Chu Jing stepped forward worriedly: "Sergeant Noel, are you okay?"

He had some impressions of this person, and the person behind him told him to find Noel when he just crossed over.

Of course, Chu Jing was not confident that he could defeat a sergeant who had been training for many years. He probably guessed that the marshal must have done something behind his back.

"Come down." Shan Zhuo ordered ruthlessly.

The door of the mech opened, Nuoer staggered down from above, stood up straight and gave a military salute to Shan Zhuo: "Marshal!"

"Your Highness!" He turned his head to look at Chu Jing in surprise, but something was wrong when he thought about it, "Ah, I should call you Your Majesty now!"

Chu Jing smiled and nodded to him.

Sure enough, it's not just for him to smile so nicely.

The marshal felt a bit sour in his heart.

"Go back to the base to make a report tomorrow, don't relax." Shan Zhuo stared at Nuo Er, and Nuo Er suddenly felt a chill down his back.

"Yes!" Nuo Er straightened his back even more, "Then... Marshal, shall I go first?"

He was beaten too, so he should go back and finish his meal... If the Marshal wasn't here, he would be very interested in catching up with His Majesty.Noel felt a little regretful, but after getting permission, he ran away without a trace.

Shan Zhuo manipulated to exit the game, and was about to let Chu Jing take a good rest. He went back first, and received a message from Nuo Er: "Report to the Marshal! I suggest reminding His Majesty not to pay attention to the news on the Star Network these days. Now the Internet is chaotic. In a group, some reactionaries are fishing in troubled waters on the star network to disrupt the rhythm, and it is still being dealt with."

Shan Zhuo narrowed his eyes, and his heart became clear, he turned his head and told Chu Jing: "Take a good rest. Children, remember not to play Xingwang for too long, it is not good for your health."

Chu Jing nodded obediently, and did not refute that he had already

Being an adult is no small thing, because in his opinion, in a world where the average life expectancy is 200 years, he is indeed very young.

As Noel said, the comments on the major forums and social circles on the Star Network these days are all messed up. While remembering the former emperor and queen, they are discussing Chu Jing's succession to the throne.

"Oh, it would be great if His Highness was an Alpha. I would agree to inherit the throne even with my mecha. What is it that an Omega is the emperor? Is it the mascot of the empire?"

"Surprised me, what kind of straight-A cancer is in front of you? I can't believe it. It's 2020 in the interstellar calendar, and there are still creatures like you alive. Your Highness, the S-level mental power will beat you every minute, okay? ? Give Grandpa Claw!"

"Everyone, don't be irritable and don't quarrel. It's not good to make the star network a mess. I believe everyone can see that Omega is not inferior to Alpha in many industries. His Highness is still young, and he still has unlimited room for growth. What's more, we have government affairs. Speaker Douglas, and Marshal Shan Zhuo in the military."

"Some people are too optimistic, right? You forget about the exploding galaxies at the edge of your sleep? The Zergs have come to pee on our heads and you still put it here to talk about peace? If it was a peaceful age, everyone wouldn't have to quarrel like this, Now the Zerg don't know when they will make a comeback, what we need is a powerful king, do you understand?"

Controversies like this continue to be staged in major social circles.

Two weeks passed quickly, and the live broadcast of the succession ceremony kicked off in the chaos of the star network.