Pretending to be B is not easy, strong A sighs

"It's just a replica." Xia Zhi stared at the majestic golden mecha in front of her, and Mitchell held a golden long sword made of the same material as the replica -- one of the harvested items of the Zerg ruins.

The real god-level mecha is made of indestructible obsidian as a whole, with smooth lines and the system intelligence of the core is very high, so high that it can design the most powerful weapon in the history of interstellar together with the head of science and technology—power Enough to turn entire galaxies into dust.

This is the foundation of the empire, protecting the nascent empire and deterring other forces.

However, after the research and development was completed, the director of the science and technology garden at that time passed away. In the end, the god-level mecha was also the god-level mecha that independently added multiple layers of blockade to weapons.

It can be said that when following the founding marshal, the god-level mecha contributed a lot—it is beautiful and powerful, has thousands of transformation modes, carries countless weapons, and has a large-capacity space everywhere on its body. .

Invincible, invincible.

The first king built a special palace for it, and no one can wake it up after his death.

However, no one who was lucky enough to see it was shocked.

Xia Zhi didn't know what kind of mecha others saw. In his memory, he had seen a god-level mecha wake up.

At that time, the black mecha stood in the center of the palace, and the high-hanging lights coated it with golden light.

When everyone was listening to the leader's eloquent introduction of the achievements of the god-level mecha, he looked up and saw the eyes of the god-level mecha lit up, as golden as Chu Yang.

He and the Jijia looked at each other, he watched the corners of the Jijia's mouth slightly raised, and his eyes were as gentle as water.

In the next moment, the mecha closed its eyes and fell into a deep sleep again. The master who accompanied him died forever.

Spring and autumn came, and hundreds of years passed, and no one could wake it up again, and the glory sank into boundless silence.

Until 30 years ago, the palace was burned down by a fire from nowhere, and the god-level mech disappeared since then, and it was nowhere to be found.

Xia Zhi doesn't know what this replica is made of, but he can be sure that the mecha in front of him must have weaknesses—the prototype has weaknesses. Among the piles of books he has read, there is an unknown mech According to the books, the biggest weakness of the god-level mecha is the joint of the wings behind it.

Once broken, the god-level mecha will collapse completely!It's just that the founding marshal's driving skills are strong, and no enemy can move to this weakness.

Even if the replica is comparable to the original, Pope still can't play a ten-thousandth of the mecha's ability!

Xia Zhi drove Mitchell, dodged behind the golden mecha, and quickly plunged the long sword into the wing junction on the back of the golden mecha.

However, the long sword shattered into pieces right in front of him.

Pope waved his wings slowly, and said softly: "Do you know where the god-level mech went?"

Xia Zhi asked indifferently: "You dismantled it?"

"You're so clever," said Pope, in an easy-going tone: "No one can wake it up, so it's better to take it apart and put it back together."

He said regretfully: "Unfortunately, the core intelligent system cannot be used by me, I can only destroy it."

"Xiazhi, the remake is not just a remake, it is superior to the original." Pope smiled slightly, "The new intelligent system of this mecha is much higher than the technology hundreds of years ago."

"Weaknesses are also improved. It is the most perfect mecha in existence. You will never be able to beat me."

Xia Zhi narrowed her eyes, and wanted to laugh when she heard this sentence. How long has it been since he heard such confident words?

oh.Ever since he was named the Undefeated God of War, no one dared to say such things to him.

Xia Zhi instantly calmed down, and ignited her previous challenge: "Really? Then let me try."

The white humanoid mecha instantly transformed into a large bird that could cover half of the arena. The pink wings were sprinkled with light golden powder, the huge beak was extremely sharp, and the half-open narrow phoenix eyes stared at the golden mecha, which was no bigger than a claw.

The shield covering the arena was broken in an instant.

Xiazhi drove Mitchell to grab the golden mech and went straight into the sky where the Zerg were flying.

"Let's change the rules for the team competition." Standing in front of the referee's table, Herbert calmly looked at the few cowards hiding under the seats.

According to the data released by the Mecha Association over the years, the strength of these people is at least in the forefront of the empire, and they have been invited to appear in countless programs, gaining the recognition of the public.

However, after the change began, this group of guys only dared to shrink under their seats and remained motionless.

Even the contestants who are only students will subconsciously drive the mechas to protect the people in the auditorium!

Their behavior is really ridiculous. They are incompetent people who are trying to gain fame. Thanks to the Mecha Association, they are blown to the sky.

"You, what do you want?" The person in charge was pushed out, looking at the mecha standing in front of him, his voice stuttered a bit.

"Originally, it doesn't matter if this game ruins me, but I promised others to win the MVP." Herbert said coldly, "Anyway, the arena has been destroyed and changes have been made. How about changing the team game to killing the enemy? Who? Whoever kills the most is the MVP."

The contestant's tone was too arrogant, which made the person in charge a little confused.

"The mechas piloted outside are all B-level or above! The highest contestant is a C-level mecha! Don't be crazy!" A referee stretched out his head and cursed with some fear, "Stay in the field! The Legion will take care of it! If you go out now, you will die!"

"Really?" Herbert looked at them, his tone cold: "At present, a group of mecha masters of yours are hiding here waiting for rescue? Isn't it ridiculous?"

"Herbert, leave them alone." Zhi Lunan landed next to him in a lion-shaped mech, and glanced at the few people in front of him with disdain, "Some people, who are not expected to be human, insist on pretending to be human .”

Herbert echoed: "Yes. Are you ready?"

"Get ready." Zhilu Nan said calmly, looking at the gray sky, with fighting spirit burning in his eyes.

Herbert turned around calmly, with a peaceful voice: "Let's go, all of us in Class A are going to die."

With the fiery red unicorn mech behind them, the top five players who shined in the singles competition quietly waited for Herbert to come over at the only exit of the arena.

Outside the exit, there are legions struggling to resist the attack of the Star Thieves. The legions that were transferred to garrison were not fully prepared, so that they were suppressed by the opponent, and they were all passive defenses.

The opponent's attacks were intensive and swift, without giving them any time to breathe. Even though every warship was equipped with mechas, they had no chance to enter the mecha room——

The opponent is one-on-one suppression. Everyone is suppressed in a fixed position and cannot move. Once they move away, their companions around them will suffer multiple attacks.

A few people who successfully piloted the mechas into the battlefield were subtly suppressed by the A-level mechas, not to mention the regiment leader, who was completely taken care of.

The Star Thief Group originally had a small number of people, but they released all the prisoners from the Tribunal!

Facing the righteous people of the legion, they twisted together, no matter the heinous person or the person who did a small evil, when they became one of the escaped personnel, they were destined to be a group.

"What are you doing out here! Go back!" Hearing footsteps behind him, several soldiers turned their heads and scolded Herbert and others directly.

Herbert looked at the team with disorganized driving skills contemptuously: "Help you get rid of the garbage."

"Don't make trouble, the legion will take care of it." An older soldier said to chase people away.

"We have a sense of proportion." Ganash stood up and said softly, "In the singles competition, you should have seen the strength we showed, right? Please give us a chance to help, we can't sit idly by."

The older soldier gritted his teeth, "... Those of you who have long-range attack weapons will stay and help, hide behind the barrier, and those who can only fight in melee will return to the arena and don't make trouble!"

"Okay." Ganash replied obediently, spreading his wings, revealing several energy storage ports hidden under the wings.

Seeing that they were obedient, the soldiers turned their attention back to the opponents who destroyed the barrier.

Their main responsibility is to replenish the barrier energy, so as not to let this group of lawbreakers break into the arena behind them and hurt others.

However, Herbert turned a blind eye to these words. Seeing the diversion of the attention of several soldiers, he directly jumped into the main battlefield in front of the older soldiers.

Elderly soldier: "..."

As soon as he landed on the battlefield, several short-sighted B-mech pilots immediately aimed their attacks at him, and even turned on the loudspeaker to tease: "Little friend, there will be punishment for disobedience."

"Get lost." Herbert said indifferently.

A few huge hands appeared around the black and red humanoid mecha, and each hand grabbed the B-level mecha that was attacking him one by one. With the crisp sound of steel being crushed, the B-level mecha was instantly crushed into pieces. Scrap iron.

The big hand pulled out the prisoner in the mecha and threw it to several stunned soldiers in the barrier. Herbert's disdainful voice came out of the loudspeaker: "I am the devil, who wants to play mecha with you?"

What technology can be used to solve things that can be solved by magic!

H. True Devil Burt is fearless!

Before leaving, Herbert added a sentence: "Look good for me, these people are killing me."

"Yes!" The shocked soldiers immediately gave him a military salute.

The black and red mechs turned around and went into the battle in this area. Herbert showed the momentum of harvesting the leeks in the trials, killing the chaotic situation all the way.

Before almost all the pilots could react, they were thrown from the mecha into the soldiers in the next second, and faced face-to-face with their fierce opponents...then they were caught again.

The situation... was reversed in an instant. After the idle soldiers reacted, some of them were left to watch over the subdued prisoners, and the other part immediately drove the mechs for reinforcements.

Beamon has been in a hard fight, and he didn't find anything wrong with the surrounding situation.

The enemy attacked very quickly, and even knew the layout like the back of their hands. As soon as he appeared, he immediately sent five A-level mechas that restrained him to haunt him.

Even as the head of the army, he came from a humble background, and the mecha he got from the military department was only A-level.

It was a bit strenuous to fight one against five, but he still relied on his own skills to survive.

As time went by, he had more and more flaws. After being attacked by a mecha from behind and cutting off his right hand, Beamon took a deep breath, and steadily operated the mecha to continue the counterattack.

On the battlefield, there is no way out, no despair and no regrets, and there should only be courage to move forward.

The rest of the emotions must be saved after leaving the battlefield.

Gradually forced into a dangerous situation, Beamon's mecha has been completely abolished, with only one right leg left to stand, and he is also surrounded by the remaining three mechas.

But during this period, he single-handedly destroyed the main control systems of the two A-level mechs.

"Hey, it's really hard to deal with. No wonder the boss said five." Someone muttered.

This is a humane driver: "Respect you are a warrior, what last words do you need us to convey to you?"

Bimon tilted his head and thought for a while, last words?

When things came to an end, he just wanted to hug his son and wife... before he could open his mouth.

"Is it you who left the last words?" The cold young voice came from behind them.

After crushing a series of B-level mechas, the huge hands finally made their hands on the A-level mechas...

Effortless and effortless.

Herbert felt very bored, and the opponent was too weak, so that the psychological expectations continued to drop.

To play with these people, it is better to go to the teacher's Mitchell to fight, at least the other party can fight him on par.

Herbert asked calmly: "Excuse me, how can I get to the Holy See?"

Beamon: "..."

He no longer knew what mood he should use to answer, what happened in front of him was too unbelievable!

He thought he was going to die, but in the next second a C-level mecha jumped out, and he didn't know how to solve his three opponents?

"Follow the southeast and go straight to get there." Beamon pointed him the way.

"Thank you."

Herbert looked at the direction he was pointing, and decisively walked in this direction to the end.

He looked up at the Zerg that only gathered in the sky, then lowered his head and continued on his way.

Some people can control the Zerg, but the time-space rift is more attractive to the Zerg than the links all of the Empress.

He must hurry; Pope presented him with a very good chance, and he must seize it.

The author has something to say: I ran back and updated it to apologize to everyone on my knees!

In the process of revising the article, I found that the main storyline does not need to be pushed, because what I wrote is daily...

There is no conflict between the foreshadowing and daily life at all... Forget it, I can't see it as a foreshadowing anyway.

I actually still feel that what I wrote is too tricky.

I'm sorry, it's just me feeling good about myself...what I write is Xiaobaiwen.

Just add the detailed interaction of the two marshals to the previous chapters, and it won't have a big impact.

Things that cannot be explained by the plot line will be explained in a special episode later. (Big BOSS Pope's special line "The Grace Is Above")

A total of five articles have been completed:

1. "Bring an Egg to My Wife" - Mi Shiqi: == It's something I didn't expect to stand on the wrong foot, and my mentality exploded, teacher... Absolutely! (Marshal Xia Zhi has officially evolved from omnipotent except for giving birth to omnipotence.)

2. "Rose Letter Paper" - Xia Zuo: When I miss you, I will come to this planet to plant a rose. [The roses have already bloomed all over the planet, but you haven't returned yet. 】

3. Mistress x Master.

4. Related to the setting of the royal family - that year, the new king who succeeded him hugged the marshal's thigh and cried for a change of position.

5. Norris x Monathan——My lover came to me in a different form, but I didn't notice it. (I won’t open the king’s book, it will be replaced by BOSS forced to escape)

The above are the decided episodes.

Then, it is the compensation for the readers of the follow-up article.

Thank you for your hard work, chasing after me, a fickle big pigeon, is really hard for you!

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The ending chapter is expected to be completed on the 30th. During the period from 16th to 30th, if you want to see who's side story or a certain pair of CP's memes, you can leave a message, and I will pick 10 to write. (It doesn't feel like there will be so many...)

--[ Sui Sui Nian, don't read it.The following are some strange things that Pigeon Worm experienced after he decided to change the article, so amazing that I think I have to continue writing...]--

First of all, it must be explained!Don't be superstitious!

But what has happened in the past few days has been too miraculous.

Okay, let's get to the point, everyone can take it as a fun thing to watch.

The first thing is that on the day I decided to revise the article (No. 13), I swore that if I continue to write it, it will make my little cat have a hard time. (This sentence made me feel uneasy about my cat these two days)

My cat is a little native cat, omnipotent in the world. After driving away a series of living things such as mice and cockroaches for me, he succeeded in becoming the overlord of my family. With his good fur, he bit my hand countless times and got me of generosity.All in all, lively, healthy, smart, cute, beautiful and cold.

That night, she! !When you jumped out of bed, your head hit the ground? ? exm?I was shocked!That's her main venue for jumping up and down every day! (Bite my hand at six o'clock in the morning, forcing me to get up and open the door for her to go to the litter box in the living room to go to the bathroom...and replenish cat food and water)

The bridge of the nose was swollen and turned into a mouse face! ! !Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh that day, I felt like I had spoiled the cat, and I blamed myself so much.

Of course, at this time I didn't think about metaphysics, I just thought I was so stupid.

I took it to the hospital for an examination, and the doctor said it was nothing serious, and it would be over when the swelling subsided.

However, I am worried because she is usually very lively, and she has been very lethargic these two days. I teased her and she ignored me (after I finished writing the update today, she returned to normal, and the swelling of her nose subsided, and she became small again. It’s beautiful. I guess she didn’t want to talk to me two days ago, after all, I ate her cat food in front of her. I just tasted it out of curiosity!!)

This is the first thing.

The second thing is that on the night of the 14th, my friend was struggling with what to write, so I asked her to roll the dice, and then I also tried to roll the dice to decide whether to continue writing or to make a big change, a big change in odd numbers, and a continuation in even numbers.

(Here, the friends of Aite’s three groups, my cp and my sister testify, and vb also has screenshots hahahahahaha I just want to laugh when I laugh. To be honest, we didn’t expect... My friends and I died laughing that day.)

Then, the thing that made us laugh to death came——

I!And friends!I threw 10 dice, changed three groups, and two small windows, and all I threw were even numbers! !The friend suspected that the penguin had a bug, and then threw an odd number in the next second...Let me throw it again, and it was an even number again! ! Soga, the agreed 50.00% probability? ? (shock.jpg)

Very good, at this time the metaphysics bug is online...

The third thing, yesterday I played the game and left a few card draws, so I am going to draw one by one. (As we all know, the miracle of a single draw, that day, Xtreme European Emperor Online was attacked...but I was very happy.

Before drawing the card, I told my sister that if I only draw a miracle, I will continue to write, and I will not change it!

The first draw is ordinary, ordinary and unremarkable, ah, if Xuan does not save Fei, Krypton does not change fate!

The second draw... Dad, I will continue writing immediately! 55555 I didn't expect to draw the card I wanted the most from the 0.1% probability (four different cards) in the card pool! !

The third draw, I told my sister, I don't believe it!I want xxx. If I get xxx this time, I will believe in the old swan.

xxx is a certain part with a probability of 2% (this probability is estimated to be dozens of pieces)... After drawing it, I knelt down on the spot.

Fuck, it's xxx! !Accurate hit! !Old swan, I love you! !

At this point, metaphysics began to pay attention to it, but I can't believe it, it's all a coincidence!

So, behind my sister's back, I used her as an experiment (two goods: sister??)——

Me: If I continue to write, my sister's electric car will break down halfway, and I won't be able to go home. (Because it has just been overhauled, it is impossible to go wrong.)

That night, my sister came back late.As soon as I got home, she told me that the electric car ran out of power halfway, and she never knew what happened.Fortunately, there is a maintenance shop next to it that is still open. I pushed it over and checked it, and found that there was that kind of connecting wire above the main electrical box under the seat cushion. The connecting wire fell from the electrical box...

I:? ?

dbq, it's just a coincidence...just a coincidence...

...==...probably? (gradually shaken

Then, during the few days when I changed the text, for some reason, my right wrist was stretched by a tendon whenever I typed on the keyboard, and it hurt very much.

In addition, I am using text to modify the text (usually ink will be automatically saved]

Open it up today, huh? ?Where did I change it? ?

Brother Old Swan... Even if you don't want me to change it, don't get rid of the second edition...I'm crying, I am tired of changing it.

Then, obediently open Mo Zhe today, and continue writing as originally written.

I found out, my hands don’t hurt when I continue writing...

Then, my cat was the same as before, nestling under my knees and feet and not disturbing my writing.

In the two days since I edited the text, I always occupied the keyboard and didn’t let me use it, and even broke my keyboard.

I:……

Emmmmm forget it, record these and use them as material for the next book.

Don't believe in metaphysics... don't believe in metaphysics... don't... believe in....QAQ..It's all a coincidence! !