Chapter 99 Seeing Through the Trick
"Look, it's Instructor Lian's mecha, it's Blue Shield!"
Several boys raised their heads from between the bushes, their eyes full of admiration and envy.
"The Federation's latest model of melee mecha, the eighth generation, Blue Shield. It is said that only the instructor can achieve a synchronization rate of over 95%."
The synchronization rate of the mecha is directly related to the performance of the mecha. It is the most important indicator of mecha operation and is closely related to the level of mental power.
Generally speaking, the higher the level of mental strength, the higher the mecha synchronization rate that can be achieved through continuous practice.
Of course, the level of mental strength is not the only factor. Physical fitness is the second limiting factor. One must have a strong enough physique to withstand the feedback of the mecha and persist in long-term combat.
People who are new to mecha can generally achieve a synchronization rate of about 50%. At this level, they can just complete basic movements such as lifting their legs and taking steps, and there is a long period of lag.
The synchronization rate reaches 60%, which is barely enough to operate the mecha for combat, but this kind of combat can only be used to launch weapons. If faced with a battle against other mechas, it is likely to be killed.
Most trained warriors have a synchronization rate of over 75%, which allows them to bring out most of the mecha's performance and perform more advanced combat moves.
Just like the improvement of mental power level, the difficulty of improving synchronization rate also increases exponentially, and the higher you go, the more difficult it becomes.
The better soldiers can reach a synchronization rate of about 80%, and those who can reach 85% are rare. The particularly outstanding ones can reach 90%, and all of them are warriors with extremely high mental power levels.
"Wow!" Suppressed low cries came one after another, mixed with the young people's admiration.
Yun Mo raised his eyes and saw the blue mecha in his field of vision, like an arrow shot off the line, rushing into the enemy mecha group in the blink of an eye. At the moment when the figures intersected, the cockpit of the black mecha burst into white light and fell from mid-air.
With a loud bang, a trail of flames was dragged across the ground.
Yun Mo lowered her eyes, regained her composure and continued to look at the person in front of her.
"Yunmo, what happened? This man was seriously injured. He seemed to have confessed something important just now." Huo Chuan asked.
Yun Mo used the illumination from the intelligent brain to carefully examine his face. She waved at Liu Yueban and said, "Turn on the recording function!"
"What?" Liu Yueban was a little slow to react.
"If I turn on the video, I'm afraid I'll be blackmailed in the future," Yun Mo insisted.
"What's going on?" Mo Mo and others gathered around.
Yun Mo bared her teeth at Huo Chuan and nodded slowly, "Do you remember?"
"You mean?" Huo Chuan shuddered instantly.
"Fuck!" he yelled and immediately took two steps back.
The other party moved so quickly? Even the military was involved?
"What are you talking about?" Lin Fancheng squeezed forward, somewhat puzzled.
The battle in the square has become fierce. The five enemy warships opened fire at the same time, all aimed at the Imperial Zun.
Countless mecha warriors were going in and out of the stairs, seemingly looking for something.
No one was paying attention to this side of the jungle for the time being, so they had some buffer time.
"Let me show you a trick."
Yunmo blinked, took off the black bracelet and straightened it.
"When did you ask for it?"
Huo Chuan looked so familiar. That bracelet had silver needles inserted into it?!
"Wang Mingtao gave it to me," Yun Mo said.
"What on earth are you two talking about?"
The others looked at each other and squatted on the ground in confusion.
Yun Mo's soul has recovered 20%, and he no longer needs to go through the trouble of looking for directions like before.
She placed two fingers on the mecha warrior's wrist, injected a trace of spiritual power, and carefully sensed...
This thing is similar to a poisonous insect. Although its soul is weak, it also has its own fluctuations. Yun Mo concentrated his mental power and finally discovered the inconspicuous fluctuation.
After a while, Yun Mo said, "The mecha has an ignition device, right?"
"Yes." Huo Chuan had experience. He immediately went to the crashed mecha and took down a beam gun. "This one will be more effective."
"Okay," Yun Mo nodded, "Everyone, move one meter away."
"Huo Chuan, pay attention, eliminate them immediately."
"good!"
Yun Mo's expression was solemn, and the silver needles fell regularly.
“Here I come!”
"What's coming?!"
"Ah! Look there!"
Something was wriggling on the man's arm at an extremely fast speed, flashing like small bubbles.
This time, Yun Mo directly cut through the man's skin, and a foul odor came over him.
The back of her knife snapped, knocking the black object to the ground.
"Huo Chuan, hurry!"
“Squeak… squeak…”
This time was different from last time, the thing screamed and ran around.
Everyone just felt a buzzing in their heads and suddenly felt dizzy.
Yun Mo's silver needle, mixed with spiritual power, pierced the insect body with a "puff".
"ah……!"
A woman screamed from the side. It was Yin Weilan.
Her face was pale, and she kept bending over to pick up the document. "What...what is that?"
She was about to cry. Seeing that it was safe here, she wanted to come back and collect the contract she had just signed. After all, it was related to her future.
Who would have thought that such a thing would happen!
But in the blink of an eye, the beam gun had burned the insect body and there was nothing on the ground.
But at the same time, the mecha warrior's breathing also stopped.
"He... he's dead..."
Lin Fancheng ran over in a panic, "He...why did he die?! We're in trouble!"
"He died a long time ago," Yun Mo said.
"Look, look at his legs?" The woman's voice trembled and she could hardly speak.
"What the hell, what is this?!"
The skin that the mecha warrior had instructed them to remove began to fester, and under the white light of the intelligent computer, countless black threads stretched out along the skin.
"Quick, burn it!" Yun Mo shouted.
"They're about to hatch!"
"What the hell is this?!"
Everyone was in a panic again, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.
After finally confirming that there was nothing left, Yun Mo signaled Liu Yueban to turn off the video and asked him to quickly make a backup. He sent a copy to each of them and stored them through various channels.
At this time, the protective shield of the battleship above the square was fully opened, and the opponent's dark mecha warriors rushed out from the Imperial Zun collectively. After returning to the battleship, they left at an extremely fast speed. Even the Federation's "Phantom Battleship" could not chase them.
The matter was so serious that the students, along with Yin Weilan, were taken to a military base.
After countless pupil recognitions, fingerprint recognitions, and code comparisons, they went from the ground to the underground, passed through a very long transparent corridor, and came to a closed room.
There are not many soldiers coming and going in this base, but they are all wearing protective suits, and they come and go in a hurry without looking around.
As the students walked along, they couldn't help but straighten their backs in this solemn atmosphere.
After several leading soldiers were replaced, the last door was opened. An officer in white clothes and with a stern face was already waiting inside.
"Sit down," the officer said.
Yunmo looked around and saw countless cameras above her head and in the corners. The lie detectors were also flashing, and everyone's voice flashed in waves on the screen.
(End of this chapter)
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