Wei San has not had much time to visit the Rubik's Cube Forum recently. She had practiced with real mechas before, and she was busy, so she had no intention to log in. Now she received a message when she logged in.
Before she clicked on it, she thought it might be a system message, but after she clicked on it, she found that it was sent by a real person. The other party's ID is He Shi, and the avatar is a furry animal, which looks very cute.
[Hello, may I ask if you made this mecha? It's amazing, can we communicate with each other in the future? ]
Attached to it is a picture, which is exactly the mecha she made before. To be honest, she herself thinks it is too ugly to look at.
... Cute avatar, mindless flattery, and communication in the future.
Wei San looked at the message sent by the other party with a serious face, and then looked at her own avatar whose gender could not be seen, and suddenly realized: she might have met a love scammer!
So in this world, there are still online love scammers? Doesn't this person look at her ID?
Wei San raised his hand and sent a message to the other party: [I am poor, you know? Poor! ]
She herself is living a precarious life, and there are still people who want to cheat her of money, which is simply crazy.
After Wei San blocked the person, he calmed down and turned to look at Jin Ke: "Remember to lock the door after waking up."
"Where are you going?"
"Climb over the wall." Wei San said this and went out.
The black factory is open 24 hours a day, and there are still people competing at night. Wei San thought he might as well upgrade tonight and win 500,000 star coins to feel a little relieved.
As soon as he entered the third underground floor, the atmosphere was obviously different. There were no longer people talking together. Most people walked around alone, and at most three people were together. Wei San walked to the arena number assigned to him.
The range of this arena is several times larger than that of the second floor. The audience is no longer standing under the arena, but on top.
When Wei San came on stage, he looked around and felt that the arena on the third underground floor was a bit like a fighting arena. The audience here needed to buy tickets to enter, and they were not from the black factory. But there were not many spectators on her side, and even the referee was not interested at the beginning.
The mecha standing opposite had been completely modified, and all the weapons were strengthened. Wei San was still using that colorful mecha, with a pair of curved swords that he bought at a high price. I have to say that the quality of this knife is good. At least every time it hits the opponent, the blade will not bend.
'Boom--'
The opponent is a heavy mecha, and the ion cannons seem to be fired at him for free. Wei San couldn't get close at all, and could only wander around and hide in the arena.
These shells hit the protective nets around the arena, shaking the protective nets.
The more this happened, the more Wei San could see the opponent's weakness: the accuracy was not enough.
Wei San was very good at this kind of attack. The difficulty in the simulation training room before was much greater than this.
"Hey, is the one on the stage getting closer and closer?" The spectator who didn't get the ticket for his favorite contestant, so he bought the ticket for this arena area and nudged his friend next to him.
My friend was watching a competition in another ring area on his computer. He looked up and said perfunctorily, "Yes." What's so good about hiding all the time?
"It's really getting closer." The spectator became interested and stood up to stare at the player named "Bow to Life".
The opponent was obviously a little confused after bypassing every attack. The ion cannon was obviously firing quickly and urgently, but Wei San suddenly jumped over.
"Damn it!" The
man in the mecha cabin looked at Wei San who was getting closer and closer, and he was busy controlling the mecha panel, trying to stop her from getting closer.
"Slowing down?" The spectator saw that Bow to Life on the stage was slow to approach the last step, and thought that he was blocked. He was a little disappointed. It was indeed an ordinary ring, nothing to watch.
However, the next second, the curved sword in Xiang Shenghuo's hand suddenly became longer, and she directly chopped off a barrel on the opponent's shoulder.
It took the audience a long time to react. Her pair of curved swords had chains and could be extended.
Wei San held the handle of the curved sword with her left arm, with a long chain in the middle and the curved sword on the head. She swung it and found that the new weapon felt good. It was true that you get what you pay for. Although it was not as good as the blood-dripping lightsaber, it was enough for upgrading.
She was still thinking about how to chop the opponent, but the opponent was scared out of the ring first.
Wei San: "???"
The opponent ran away directly.
[Congratulations to Xiang Shenghuo for successfully upgrading to L3, Star Coins x500000, Points x1000000]
Wei San came out of the mecha, not knowing what was going on.
She didn't know that the opponent had finally reached level 3 yesterday. She had heard of the notorious reputation of "Bow to Life" on the second underground floor, but she didn't remember it at first. Later, when she cut off the barrel of the cannon, the opponent suddenly remembered what this ID meant. This is a pervert who likes to play with people! The
opponent was immediately deflated. There are plenty of opportunities to upgrade, but being played with by a pervert will leave a shadow in your mind.
"Is it over?" Looking down at the audience on the other stage and seeing that the stage was empty, he turned around and asked his friend next to him.
"It's over." The friend next to him was stunned. Just as he was getting interested, someone on the stage took the initiative to admit defeat. He wanted to see what this "Bow to Life" could do.
The underground third floor of the black factory is open to the public. You can buy tickets to watch the games and choose your favorite players. However, tickets for popular players are in great demand and may not be available. All the videos of the games from L0 to L2, which the players must go through, can be seen by the audience as long as they are willing to pay.
The audience in the audience seats now has a strong interest in bowing to life. He clicked on the black factory payment platform, entered his ID, and bought a game in which she played at level L2.
After being used to the brutal fighting style of the underground third floor, the second floor can be considered quite gentle.
However...
this audience looked down at the video on the optical computer and twitched his mouth. Isn't this fighting style too rude?
Although it was slutty, it was exciting to watch. This spectator continued to indulge in buying videos. Even when his friend next to him was leaving, he was still reluctant to leave, holding the laptop and sighing as he walked away: "What a pervert!"
Wei San didn't know that she had such commercial value. After a game, she won 500,000 yuan. She was satisfied and spent her points to rent the cheapest room to rest. The next day, she continued to walk around the third underground floor.
The third underground floor is more commercial than the first two floors. Everything you can think of can be seen here. Wei San naturally won't buy anything with the money she saves, but she found that the points here can actually be used as star coins.
Because there is a points list starting from L3, the top 50 points are L4 and L5 people, and the next 150 are L3 masters. As long as players are in the top 200 of the points list, they will have the opportunity to be recruited by various forces behind them and find a backer, so they don't have to pay for their mecha expenses in the future.
Wei San is not interested in backers, but her goal is to be in the top 50. It is said that resources and materials can be exchanged at that level.
L3 does not have the previous cross-level challenge. There are many random PK pools. The level in each pool is fixed, from a certain ranking to a certain ranking. Only when the points reach the highest specified by the random pool can you automatically transfer to another random pool.
Wei San is currently in the lowest level random pool.
After doing all this, Wei San was not in a hurry to compete, otherwise the damage to the mecha would be another expense. She logged off her ID and ran to watch other people compete.
There is no problem that players in the black factory cannot buy tickets. For popular arena competitions, you can stand in the corner of the venue to watch by spending some points. It is a privilege.
Wei San strolled over leisurely and found that there was also a gambling competition. As expected, underground black competitions cannot be separated from this kind of thing.
She looked at the popular player, whose ID was Death, and then looked at the photo on the screen. It was a nearly two-meter-tall man with a buzz cut, muscular, full of strength, and murderous eyes. It was shown that he was using a heavy mecha.
The person who was fighting against him today was called Monkey, who was also very thin and skinny, and was using a light mecha.
The Death's side was full of people placing bets.
Wei San walked to Monkey's side: "Five thousand star coins to beat him."
The person in charge of statistics raised his eyelids and said in a dead voice: "One hundred thousand star coins to beat him."
Wei San: "..." Five thousand star coins are not money?
She couldn't take out one hundred thousand star coins, so she finally went to the audience with her five thousand star coins to wait for the game to start.
As soon as the Death came out, a group of people in the audience shouted his name crazily.
Wei San looked over and could clearly see that everyone had different feelings towards this Grim Reaper. Some people were fanatical fans of this Grim Reaper, while others didn't seem to like him, and even had a look of disgust on their faces. He
didn't quite understand at first, but after the ring match started, Wei San finally understood why some people hated this Grim Reaper.
Black factory matches always require signing a life-and-death agreement, but most people stop at a certain point, and as long as the opponent can't get up, they will not fight again after admitting defeat.
And this person called Grim Reaper likes to kill.
Monkey, like his ID, is agile and good at avoiding entanglements, but Grim Reaper is obviously stronger than Monkey. After catching him, he was unstoppable, punching Monkey in the abdomen several times in a row, and even breaking the opponent's feet.
The competition had come to this point, and Monkey raised his hand to signal his surrender, but Death could not see him raise his hand every time, and continued to abuse him unilaterally. Monkey wanted to quit the competition through the optical computer in the mecha cabin, but Death approached, directly broke the neck of the mecha, picked up the mecha's head and roared at the audience.
Wei San frowned and looked at Monkey on the ground of the ring. He was still in the mecha cabin.
The mecha helmet connected to the perception, and the moment the mecha's neck was broken, it was equivalent to breaking the neck of the person in the mecha cabin.
When Wei San himself died in the simulation training room for the first time, he didn't react for a long time. In this kind of actual combat, the blow will only be greater.
Death came out of the mecha, slapping his chest wildly and howling loudly, like an uncivilized person.
Some people in the audience who felt uncomfortable stood up and left, but more of the audience followed Death and shouted wildly, very excited.
In the end, Monkey was carried out by the black factory staff, and he was seriously injured. It happened that
the staff passed by Wei San and the others. She looked at the man with dull eyes on the stretcher, and she was afraid that the more serious thing was mental damage.
Later, Wei San went to watch other ring games. It cannot be said that there are people like Death in every game, but there are blood and injuries in almost every L3 game. The more blood the audience sees, the more excited they are. No wonder Death can become a popular player in the underground third floor, and even the audience rewards are several times more than other players.
All desires and bestiality are infinitely magnified on the third underground floor.
The people on the stage are fighting desperately. Wei San has foreseen that if he does not improve the performance and strength of his mecha, he will have to spend a lot of money.
On the weekend morning, Wei San changed the engine and joint parts of his mecha on the first floor, and returned to school in the afternoon, just in time to catch the live broadcast of the Hephaestus Competition Finals.