On the fourth floor of the black factory,

in a room, the match between Wei San and Death was being played.

"The match lasted 27 minutes and 6 seconds. To be more precise, it took only 5 minutes and 4 seconds for this person who gave in to life to suddenly turn the tables and win. During this time, he also dismantled Death's mecha." The middle-aged man in black silk pajamas leaned back in his chair and raised his hand to signal the people next to him, "What's in the palm of her mecha?"

"A small knife made of mixed gold." A person sitting at the table also explained, "It looks like the tool we mecha masters use."

"So you use this to dismantle the mecha?" The middle-aged man snorted and laughed, his eyes resting on the light screen next to him, "Today's kids are very playful, and they all pretend to be pigs and eat tigers."

Next to the light screen playing Wei San's video was Qi Anxi's game video.

…

Wei San dragged her wounds back to school. Fortunately, it was dark at night and no one could see the wounds on her face clearly.

She had just finished the competition and it was difficult for her to get out of the mecha cabin because there was a large dent on the right side that was sticking to half of her body. Her face was injured at that time.

Wei San thought that it was just superficial injuries and was too lazy to lie in the treatment cabin. Firstly, it would cost money, and secondly, she didn’t like the feeling of lying in it.

When she passed by the pharmacy, she bought some medicine and went back to the dormitory to apply it.

The next day, Wei San went to the training ground with a smell of medicine on her body to participate in the shooter selection. There were fifty people who signed up, and the onlookers were all students who had already joined the school team.

Chen Ci was also there today and was one of the judges.

"What have you been doing?" Ding Hemei saw Wei San and wanted to come over to cheer her up, but she smelled such a pungent smell of medicine as soon as she got close.

"I fell in the toilet in the middle of the night yesterday." Wei San lied with his eyes open.

Ding Hemei looked her up and down: "... Was your fall serious enough? Did you fall face to the ground?"

Wei San was unmoved, waiting for the game with a half-injured face. There

were fifty candidates, Wei San was relatively "famous", and two 3S-level main members cheered for her last week.

There were 600 regular members of the school team present, plus 300 alternate members. Most of them were looking at her, and naturally saw the injury on her face, and discussed what happened.

When Lian Chenci came over to explain the rules to the fifty students, she was stunned when she saw Wei San's face, but she didn't ask why.

It is common for mecha soldiers to be injured, and they have special perceptions. Unless it is necessary, they usually don't enter the treatment cabin, which will make them feel very uncomfortable.

Chenci pointed to the fifty simulation cabins parked in the training ground: "This competition uses simulation cabins. The environment and tasks are set up. You can start by importing your mecha data."

Fifty people walked to the simulation cabins one by one according to the teacher's call.

Wei San installed the blood drop mecha necklace on the simulation cabin, then put on the helmet and lay down, waiting for the competition to begin.

The school uses a simulation chamber because it is necessary to select shooters. It is inevitable that students will get injured. If they have good grades but are seriously injured, they will need to lie in the treatment chamber for a while to recover, which will delay their training time.

However, the simulation chamber also has disadvantages for students. Although the simulation chamber simulates the environment almost 99% of the time, it lacks a natural sense of crisis. Some students rely on that kind of intuition about crisis, so entering the simulation chamber competition has both advantages and disadvantages.

The teachers are checking the data input by the students. Chen Ci walked over row by row and stopped in front of the Wei 3 simulation chamber. She frowned and adjusted the pain sensation on the data board to the normal value.

I don't know how I get through the day. I am confused and careless.

Chen Ci was somewhat dissatisfied with Wei San's careless behavior.

"Okay."

Several teachers checked, stood up and went to the side, pressing the start button.

At this moment, all the students have entered the simulation competition, and the onlookers can see the players from the light screens above each row of simulation cabins.

Wei San felt a little familiar as soon as she appeared on the field. It was the deep sea and the red fish.

Isn't this the clearance she practiced in the training simulation room before?

The following situation confirmed her thoughts, but it was not as difficult as before. It was more like a low-profile version of the level. Wei San was simply at ease, and she was not panicked at all when the big fish came out. She had dealt with it countless times.

On the other hand, other students, like Wei San at the beginning, it was not difficult to shoot the red fish at the beginning, as long as they adapted to the water pressure. However, when the big fish came out, many students panicked.

Not to mention the shooting contestants, even the students watching were surprised. They didn't expect that there would be such a big fish. The key was two.

"She is very talented in shooting." The judges immediately found the relaxed Wei San among the fifty people. "Teacher Chen teaches well."

Chen Ci crossed her arms and frowned as she watched Wei San's movements. The environment of this simulation competition was copied from the S-level difficulty. The teacher specially adjusted it to be suitable for A-level students.

From the first class to now, Wei San's progress is too fast.

"I think Wei San may have a super-A level." The judges saw her come out of the simulation cabin first and smiled.

It is undoubtedly a good thing to have a super-A level shooter in the school team.

In the Hephaestus Competition, the school team is only allowed to have A-class mechas, while the main members can have A- and S-class mechas. However, the latter situation will only occur when there is a gap in the S-class students in the military academy.

A super A-level shooter, if commanded and used well, can even be equivalent to an ordinary S-class main member.

Chen Ci relaxed his brows: "She has good potential, but I feel that she is always slacking off."

"Really? She looks very well behaved and clean." The judge teacher is a senior and doesn't know much about Wei San.

Chen Ci said lightly: "Have you ever seen a good student climb over the wall to go to the bar in the middle of the night and be bumped into by Major Li Ze."

The judge teacher: "..." I didn't expect this.

After coming out of the simulation cabin, Wei San was still wondering if he had done the original questions in advance.

"Congratulations." Chen Ci handed Wei San an orange badge with a gun and a rose on the barrel.

"Teacher, when will I get the 30 credits?" Wei San was most concerned about the credits. The end of the semester was coming soon. If she couldn't get 60 credits, she wouldn't have to compete and could just go home.

Chen Ci: "...Your credits won't be reduced."

"Thank you, teacher." Wei San said sincerely, "You are the light of my life."

Chen Ci smiled: "After you flatter me, just stand aside." It's not easy to worry about.

Wei San readily withdrew.

Nine more students came out one after another and they got the remaining seats.

The end of the semester was approaching, the teachers had finished their classes, and this week was full of exams. Wei San had already designed Nie Haoqi's mecha and asked the store owner to help buy materials and parts.

There is no upper limit to the money spent on making mechas, but Nie Haoqi himself did not have high requirements for weapons. He was a heavy mecha, and wanted to install thermal weapons, which consumed energy in the later stage and was not within Wei San's spending range. She spent most of the 100 million star coins on the engine and joints to find the most balanced data to design this mecha.

There was basically not much money left at the end, but Wei San didn't care about this. She was rewarded for being able to practice designing mechas.

"You haven't competed recently?" the shop owner asked her standing outside the workshop. It's very rare to have both a soldier and a master. It's a pity that this person is not S-level, otherwise he would be a rare genius.

Wei San put Nie Haoqi's mecha away: "The mecha is broken, I want to make a new one."

With Nie Haoqi's experience with this mecha, she should be much more comfortable with this one.

In the last Massacre Day competition, she saw the joints of the Grim Reaper's mecha, and she has been obsessed with that light golden material.

"Boss, have you ever seen that kind of light golden joint?"

"Joints, light golden?" The shopkeeper thought for a moment, "Yes, I have. If you want it, I have it."

After saying that, he took out a light golden forearm joint from the counter: "There are also red, blue, green..."

Wei San took a look and knew that it was not the same thing: "Not this kind of painted joint."

Seeing that the boss didn't understand, Wei San stopped asking, she had to go back to design her own mecha.

...

Whether it was day or night, the light golden joint was always swaying in front of her eyes, Wei San simply contacted Ying Chenghe.

"Light golden joint?" Ying Chenghe thought for a while, "I have only seen golden joints."

Wei San: "...Not painted joints."

"What are painted joints?" Ying Chenghe asked seriously.

Wei San: "???"

The two looked at each other in the video, and Wei San slowly explained: "Painted joints are painted on the joints, just like painting the outer shell of a mecha, it is a fashion."

The fashion-averse Ying Chenghe finally understood: "Golden joints are not painted joints, but a material specifically used for S-class mechas, called crystals."

Wei San had only heard of gray crystals.

"Gray crystals provide energy, and the entire federation relies on gray crystals to operate." Ying Chenghe explained, "But there are other crystals. Golden crystals are suitable for use on S-class heavy mechas, effectively preventing joint wear. There are also cyan crystals that are light and strong, and are used on light mechas. Medium-sized mechas generally use mixed crystals."

S-class mechas, no wonder she has never seen one.

"Are the light gold joints mixed with other things?"

Ying Chenghe shook his head: "I don't know, I've only seen joints that are polished with lapis lazuli mixed with crystals. It's difficult to mix other good materials with this kind of crystals, and lapis lazuli has always been the best match. Where did you see it?"

Wei San didn't want people to know that she played in a black game. She was a good student: "I just saw the photos casually on the Star Network before, but I didn't save them."

The two chatted for a few words and hung up the phone.

S-class mecha... Wei San thought of the unreasonable parameters of the Grim Reaper, maybe the opponent's mecha imitated the S-class mecha.

It was just a joint, and it might not even be the material used for S-class, but it took Wei San so long to think about it. She remembered the silver mecha she had seen in the abandoned building of Star 3212 before.

Ji Chuyu seemed to be from a wealthy family, so she had seen an S-class mecha at that time?

If she is also S-class and has her own S-class mecha...

Wei San thought about it and thought it was unlikely. A top-level A-class mecha is already so expensive, and she built it herself without the expense of a mecha master.

If she really is S-class, she will probably be in poverty for the rest of her life.

That's not right. Teacher Xiang's S-class mecha was provided by the school, but maybe there was some equivalent exchange.

Wei San thought wildly, but in the end he still honestly designed his own A-class mecha. With the blood drops for comparison, she could easily calculate the mecha that suits her.

On the last day of the semester, students who did not make the school team can have a holiday, while those who made the school team need to stay and train until mid-March, and then go to the Imperial Capital Star to compete together.

Wei San sat in the dormitory, communicating with Li Pi and his wife, asking them if they were free to come over and play.

"You're not coming back?" Li Pi asked.

"I can't go back for now. I have to stay in school for training and participate in the Hephaestus Competition."

Li Pi was a little shocked: "That Hephaestus Competition?"

All the famous generals and commanders in the Federation came from this competition.

Wei San knew that Li Pi had misunderstood him as soon as he saw his face: "I'm just A-level, I just joined the school team, I'm not a main member."

"That little Wei is also very good." The master's wife smiled and said beside him.

"Not bad." Wei San said shamelessly, "Master's wife, I can't go back. You guys come to Shadu Star to play. I will help you book the starship tickets and hotels."

"Are you rich?" Li Pi asked her.

Wei San still had a huge amount of money in his pocket for buying materials, so he said confidently, "I have money."

"Okay, let's go."

Finally, Li Pi and Wei San agreed on a time, packed up their things and rushed to Shadu Star.

...

Thinking that the teacher and his wife would come, she had to take them out for a walk. Wei San made every effort to make her mecha these days, and still went out at night.

Now that it was vacation, their school team was training, and the school was no longer closed, and they could come and go freely.

Because she stayed up late every day, she had two dark circles under her eyes again, and with Wei San's cold white skin, she looked unusually eye-catching.

"Are you training behind our backs without telling us?" Ding Hemei asked Wei San.

"No."

"It's better not." Ding Hemei said seriously, "Now we are a team, we need to cultivate tacit understanding, don't mess around."

In Ding Hemei's mind, Wei San is an unstable element.

"I know, senior sister." Wei San said perfunctorily, taking advantage of the break time, half-closed his eyes and dozed off.

"So...what do you do every night to stay up late?" Ding Hemei looked gossipy.

Wei San sat on the ground, holding his chin with one hand, and said nonsense: "I go to the bar to dance at night to relax."

"Will it work?" Ding Hemei was eager to hear this, but when she turned around and saw the dark blue on Wei San's face, she said disdainfully, "Forget it, it's better to go less. It feels like your body is being drained."

"Senior sister, water." Nie Haoqi came over with a few bottles of water and handed them to the team members.

It was also a coincidence that Nie Haoqi happened to be assigned to Ding Hemei's team. Wei San was familiar with both of them, so he directly chose this team.

"Junior brother, which mecha technician made your mecha? It feels good." Ding Hemei asked.

The mecha technicians in the team next to him also turned their heads to look over and listened.

Nie Haoqi glanced at Wei San quietly, and then said: "I have a friend who contacted him. It is said that this mecha master is familiar with S-class mecha masters."

"S-class mecha master? Then maybe the one who made your mecha is also an S-class mecha master." Ding Hemei joked.

"I'm not sure. It's always been a friend who contacted me. I haven't met this mecha master." Nie Haoqi also felt that this mecha was very easy to use.

"Generally, powerful mecha masters have strange tempers." The mecha master next to him interrupted, "The overall design of your mecha is well balanced, and it is not worse than the top A-class mecha."

Wei·Mecha Master with Weird Temper·San: She also thinks it's well done.

"How much did this mecha cost in total?" asked the mecha master next to him.

"One hundred million."

"Only one hundred million? Is that mecha master doing charity?"

Sometimes the design fee of a good mecha master is one hundred million.

Nie Haoqi glanced at Wei San secretly again. He always thought that it was because of her relationship.

"Training!"

Before the topic was discussed, the teacher was already calling them to stand up.

These days, the school team training is mainly based on five-person teams. Thousands of people train together to exercise tacit understanding.

The five people are divided into three mecha soldiers, a commander and a mecha master. In the competition, the mecha master is responsible for repairing mecha problems, and the school team commander accepts the command and control of the main members and leads the team.

Generally speaking, due to the harsh environment of the competition, the five S-class main members will lead the way in front, and the school team will follow behind to finish. Once all the main members are eliminated, the school team, even if it is a complete school team of 1,000 people, will soon be defeated.

Because high-level insects and beasts are not something that A-class can deal with, and there are many such high-level insects and beasts in the competition.

But there are also examples of students from the school team rushing into the finish circle to pull the flag.

Damocles Military Academy has had such a situation, which is not a good thing. At that time, there was a shortage of S-class students, and the five main members of the entire military academy could not be gathered, and an A-class mecha soldier went up. If they continued to maintain the last place in that competition, Damocles Military Academy would be expelled from one of the five major military academies.

In order to get points, students kept sacrificing themselves in the 12 games, especially in the final match. The main mecha master, commander and an S-class mecha soldier were eliminated, and the remaining two S-class and A-class mecha soldiers were determined to rush to the finish line.

At that time, two military academies had already arrived at the finish line. The third one was Samuel Military Academy. They stayed there and did not take down the flag. Instead, they waited for the finish circle to block the people from Mokris Military Academy.

In order to get a fourth place that would not allow them to stand on the podium, the A-class mecha soldier self-destructed and the S-class mecha soldier was seriously injured. In the end, all the shooters of the school team sacrificed themselves to protect one person to rush to the finish circle and take down the flag.

The two military academies suffered heavy casualties. The students of Samuel Military Academy were trapped in their own traps and fell to the last place, while Damocles Military Academy took the third place.

It was also that year that Damocles Military Academy and Samuel Military Academy completely forged a deadly feud.

After the lessons of the previous session, Damocles Military Academy always reminds students to remember to withdraw from the competition at the critical moment and return to school safely.

Shentu Kun is the student who will take over the next session. The other four main members are barely S-level. Facing the malicious harassment and suppression of Samuel Military Academy, he participated in three sessions, ranked fourth in two sessions, and ended not long ago, and was the last.

No one in Damocles Military Academy blamed him, they just wanted to make themselves stronger and get the school out of this predicament.

…

When Li Pi brought his mistress to Shadu Star, it happened to be Saturday. Wei San was going to the port to pick them up. When he was leaving the school, he ran into Ying Chenghe and Jin Ke who were entering the school.

“Where are you going?”

“To the port to pick someone up.”

Jin Ke didn’t know what she was thinking, her eyes lit up: “We’ll take you there.”

Finally, Wei San and Jin Ke sat on Ying Chenghe’s aircraft and flew to the port.

Wei San looked out, touched the window sill of the aircraft, and said in a very unpromising way: “This kind of aircraft must cost a lot of money.”

“Not expensive.” Ying Chenghe set up the automatic driving, turned around and said, “This one only costs more than 10 million.”

When Wei San heard this, he felt that it was indeed not expensive. This price was enough to modify the mecha. But then he thought, once her mecha is completed and restored to its poor state, it will be difficult to come up with 100,000, let alone 10 million.

I can only find time to continue to fight in the ring to make money, Wei San thought.

It is said that there are other ways to fight on the third underground floor. She has not learned about it in detail yet. She will wait until the mecha is completed.

When the three arrived at the port, Li Pi called.

"Teacher, I'm here." Wei San looked at the sign behind Li Pi, "You and Master's wife, don't move there, I'll find you."

Ying Chenghe turned his head to look at Jin Ke: "What are you doing?"

Jin Ke, who was looking in the mirror, raised her hand to straighten her collar and said reservedly: "Meeting the elders."

Ying Chenghe, who didn't know what was going on, looked at Jin Ke who was walking forward, and finally straightened his clothes in front of the mirror.

"Little Wei." Master's wife saw Wei San first and called her.

Wei San held out his hand to pick up her luggage: "Master's wife, I'll take you to eat something."

Li Pi followed beside her: "We just ate on the starship."

Wei San bought the starship ticket, which was a double room. The price had increased several times compared to when she first came. Now it seemed worth it, as it provided food.

"Who are these two?" Master's wife looked up and saw two young men standing opposite.

"My friends, this is Jin Ke, and he is Ying Chenghe." Wei San introduced them one by one.

Master's wife smiled and greeted, and Li Pi tried hard to recall, and finally remembered: "Jin Ke... is he the son of the Jin family on Planet 3212?"

"You know me?" Jin Ke's eyes lit up.

"It's really you." Li Pi looked at him and felt that he was nothing like the fat boy on Planet 3212. "The Dagger of our reserve mecha class was sponsored by your father."

Jin Ke was stunned when he heard this: "Reserve mecha class?"

"He is a teacher at the 3212 Academy, leading the reserve mecha class." Wei San explained casually.

Jin Ke's expression dimmed at first, and then he didn't know what came to his mind, his eyes lit up again.

The master actually hid his identity and hid directly inside the 3212 Academy. Looking at his aura, he was really ordinary and couldn't be more ordinary. He was very good at pretending.

"Master's wife, you and the teacher go to the hotel to rest for a night, and I will take you to go around tomorrow." Wei San said as if he was very familiar with Shadu Star. In fact, she had been here for so long and had never been to play anywhere.

Ying Chenghe asked for the address of the hotel and drove them there in a flying vehicle. After getting off, two boys followed behind carrying things.

"Will we delay your training?" Li Pi asked Wei San before going in. "You don't have to accompany us if you don't have time."

"We'll rest on weekends, no training."

Only then did Li Pi and his wife feel at ease to check into the hotel.

On the way back to school, Ying Chenghe couldn't help but ask, "Jin Ke, are you and Wei San from the same star?"

Jin Ke nodded, "What's wrong?"

"I thought you were from Liu Jixing."

"Well... I just transferred to Liu Jixing." Jin Ke raised two fingers, "I took two years of preparatory command classes." He

worked so hard in those two years that he barely caught up with the knowledge of command. Later, he was tested to have a perception level of 3S, and suddenly received olive branches from the five major military academies. Jin Ke finally chose Damocles Academy after weighing the pros and cons.

He was ambitious and stayed at the bottom academy because there was no better way to improve his reputation than to lead the last-place academy to win the trophy.

Unfortunately, there was a stronger Ying Xingjue in the Imperial Academy.

"What do you 3212 stars have?" Ying Chenghe was a little curious. It is said that unknown stars cannot produce talents, but Jin Ke is obviously not one of them. It took him two years to learn to conduct to this level, and he will definitely be able to leave a name in the future.

And Wei San is also quite good,

Ying Chenghe thought.