Then, the viewers in the live stream saw a small mech unleash a barrage of attacks, relentlessly mowing down both friendly and enemy forces. Mechs that seemed like behemoths in front of her were easily defeated.
All the mechs collapsed to the ground, unable to get up, and one by one they cried out in despair, "What happened? Why can't I get up?"
"That's right, I can't get up either."
The small mecha stopped in front of them, its tiny palms outstretched, and with a 'clatter,' some screws from the mecha fell to the ground.
"..." The scene was silent. No one expected that the little mecha would attack their parts, and the speed was absolutely fast and ruthless.
Xiao Bai chuckled, "I'll teach you another lesson today: never let anyone get close, because your mecha might get crippled."
"Who would target the mech's parts?" Hans roared furiously. It was simply unbelievable; he had never imagined that he would lose because of the parts.
"Me," Xiaobai said without any remorse, "as long as I'm familiar enough with the structure of the mecha, know which part will disable it, and have enough speed, isn't that also a way to win?"
"..."
"..."
The scene fell silent. Such a shameless statement deserved to be condemned.
"Damn it, it has opened up a new avenue for my future battles."
"But damn it, I'm not familiar with mecha parts."
"I'm familiar with it, I'm in the mecha repair department, but damn it, my mecha piloting skills are terrible, I can't tow it, waah..."
"Let's broaden our thinking. You could find a classmate from the mecha department to collaborate with, haha..."
"That makes sense. I'll give it a try when I have time."
"I feel like I've gained a lot of strange and wonderful knowledge."
"Alright, didn't you all want to rest? Take advantage of the fact that you can't move now and rest for a bit!"
"..."
Ugh... Damn it, I feel so pathetic and frustrated, so pitiful, so wronged, so sad, but I can't win, ahhh... Waaah... I want to cry to someone, but I can't find that person, what should I do when I feel even more wronged?
At the scene, nearly 40 beasts silently crawled out of their mechs, lay on the ground, and silently shut themselves off, feeling that being partners with a pervert was pure self-torture.
Meanwhile, the fourth-grader on the other side became even more withdrawn, feeling like every day was an eternity from being constantly humiliated.
Yan Jin smiled kindly and gently at their embarrassed appearance, but her words were not just sharp, they were venomous: "Xiao Bai, help these senior students who are not familiar with mechas assemble them, so as not to affect their training."
Without uttering a single swear word, yet striking a vital point with a single blow—the senior from the mecha department, unfamiliar with mechas, lamented his desire to die, oh dear…
"Okay." Xiaobai nodded, and the little mecha set off again. A few minutes later, all thirty-odd mechas were moving freely.
"Is this rabbit named Xiaobai a mecha repair expert?"
"Exactly. Not to mention these mecha students, even I, a student who specializes in maintaining mechas, can't do what she does. She's practically inhuman."
"It has repeatedly challenged my worldview and made me question myself over the past few decades. Was I a highly intelligent or low-intelligence being? Was the education I received before correct?"
"Same here, I think so too."
"Same as above +1"
+2
"..."
The live stream chat became lively again, with many viewers questioning their existence.
The beasts, having rested, resumed their attack.
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