Xiang Fan climbed into the cockpit of the mecha and expertly activated the psychic network. Inside the cockpit, a blue light screen slowly emerged, and various system interfaces unfolded before him. The login interface of the Spirit Realm Battlefield popped up, and a familiar mechanical sound rang out—
"Spirit Realm Battlefield connection successful. Legendary King, Zero, would you like to log in?"
Xiang Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and lightly tapped his slender fingers: "Log in."
The screen changed rapidly, the data stream of the virtual world turned into brilliant light, the huge map of the psychic battlefield slowly unfolded, and the shadow of his mecha was projected onto the battlefield.
"Boss, you're finally here!" The Shadow Killer's voice instantly exploded in the communication channel, with a complaint after a long wait.
"Boss Zero, we just encountered an arrogant team that dared to show off their mechas in the Chaos Area. If you hadn't come, we wouldn't have the confidence to bully them." Ling Ruoxi's voice was tinged with teasing.
"Hurry, hurry, boss, we have set the trap and are waiting for you to collect the net." Bai Zang smiled cunningly, "They thought they were fishing, but they didn't know they had fallen into our net."
Xiang Fan rubbed his forehead and smiled helplessly: "You guys, why do you think about cheating people every day?"
"This isn't a scam," You Yu Jian Jia said seriously, "This is a lesson for those players who overestimate their abilities."
Xiang Fan sighed softly, his eyes scanning the battlefield data, quickly analyzing the situation, and then chuckled: "Alright, let's play a game of 'cat and mouse'."
Under the cover of night, Xiang Fan's mecha shadow flashed on the battlefield, and a psychic energy wave spread from him. His teammates' mechas also adjusted their tactical modes accordingly, waiting for the prey to take the bait.
In the real world, in Xiang Fan's shabby little house, the light from the mecha cockpit shone faintly through the crack in the door onto the ground, illuminating his focused profile. He was immersed in his favorite world, as if temporarily forgetting the hardships of reality.
Outside the house, the rusty mecha still stood quietly on the wasteland, like a sleeping giant, waiting for the day to be awakened.
The Ranxing in the distance is still brightly lit, the hustle and bustle of the city and the killing of the battlefield are intertwined, and Xiang Fan's legend has just begun.
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