The compensation for the mechs is very generous, almost like getting them for free.
[You will receive 100 eighth-generation data coins as a scholarship, and that number will also be credited to your account. However, an additional 100 data coins will be "created out of thin air" to repay the cost of the mecha; these will not be deducted from your initial scholarship payment.]
Therefore, these mechs provided by colleges and universities are truly a benefit; with students burdened by loans, one on-campus award is equivalent to two.
Only those who won't need the mecha after graduation will find this loan model unusable.
[You also noticed that someone was fixing the match. The first-place prize was 200 yuan, the second-place prize was 100 yuan, and then the second-place winner paid 160 yuan to have the first-place winner switch places with him.]
[Therefore, the original first-place winner without a loan received 100 + 160, totaling 260 yuan, 60 yuan more than originally; the original second-place winner, because of a loan, received 200 x 2 - 160, totaling 240 yuan, also 40 yuan more than originally, so both of them profited.]
[The extra 10 yuan was given up for the glory of a higher ranking.]
Besides enlisting in the military, the class teacher also introduced several other career paths, such as mecha assembly line assembler, mecha designer, and mecha workshop supervisor...
"You really only have a junior college degree? And it's in mechanical engineering!"
[The last lesson before the internship has ended.]
For the past two years, you've lived a peaceful life, maintaining good relationships with your classmates and alumni, and are known as the "playboy senior."
[Your villa is frequently visited by female elementary school girls in the dead of night. Aside from the unattractive ones, you accept them all, hence the nickname "Cloud Cannon."]
[Now that graduation is approaching and you're about to enter your internship, you've received many messages—some inviting you to dinners, some to monthly runs, and others asking where you'll be working.]
The airspace is truly peaceful and prosperous. Even graduates from top-tier mecha academies, representing the pinnacle of combat power, can choose to work in the casual gaming industry or even just laze around at home.
"If the old Qingyu had come, they would have already sent people to the front lines of the war zone for training."
"You have the qualifications and the sacred body? Then hurry up and beat up the demons!"
"My vibrant and youthful college years are about to pass by just like that," a sense of melancholy washes over you.
"What's with this old man nearing forty pretending to be a young person?"
"I'm the kind of young person who's like this."
Yun Shou thought to himself, "This is what I'm complaining about."
"Senior Yun, please."
A powerful figure nearby offered tea: "This is a divine thunder pattern tea, a specialty of our Dragon Marsh Domain."
Yun Shou took it, examined it carefully, and then nodded to him.
"Good, I've noted you down."
At the dinner party, the class monitor said, "Classmates, we'll soon be going our separate ways, and we don't know when we'll see each other again. This meal is on me!"
Then he moved closer to Xu Yan, and they started chatting and laughing.
"Is the blond-haired squad leader using this opportunity to confess his feelings?"
"Doesn't he know about the relationship between the twelfth brother and Xu Yan? Or is he just courting death?"
"Speaking of which, in typical urban class reunion stories, the class monitor is usually a snobbish, handsome, bespectacled, and somewhat villainous clown-like character, right? The kind of NPC who flatters the rich young master and mocks the protagonist."
[You're the class monitor.]
"That's all."
[Now, you've reached the seventh dan of the Master Operator level, and the siblings have reached the sixth dan of the second realm, while the other has reached the fifth dan. This puts you at the top ten among the ten thousand students at Beichuan College, and they could easily be among the top ten thousand in this year's cohort.]
[Xu Wen is two years older than the average, while Xu Yan is over a year younger, but they only have four or five years to truly have the resources to fully upgrade, making their progress extremely rapid.]
[Shen Ping, who assassinated you at the competition two years ago and was drugged to death, also spent over a decade taking medicine to reach the fifth stage of the second realm. If he were still alive, he would probably only be at the eighth stage of the second realm. He would only be able to advance to the ninth stage when he truly graduates around November.]
On average, only one person in the entire Sky Domain can break through to the third realm before graduation.
You're truly unprecedented right now.
[...]
"Going into a factory to tighten screws is out of the question, even if it's for building mechs." You've decided: it's time to descend into the abyss, fight monsters, and level up.
Before heading to the nearest man-made fissure in this province, you threw several farewell parties and, through the principal of this college, reported to higher authorities that you had a very good impression of the airspace administration.
For the past two years, they've hardly bothered you with your ordinary school life, nor have they engaged in any spies planted in your class, so you've decided to reward them.
[Ten spots available, each with an 8% bonus, just like Ge Yuan in the Mech Warriors competition.]
[Your current maximum output with each Innate Blessing is 81%, and the maximum effect on a single target is 8%. Since you like to round up, that extra 1% is not counted.]
Hearing that this demigod who had been loitering in the airspace had finally agreed to pay his rent, the rulers of the airspace, those fifth-realm mech kings, were all overjoyed.
[After being touched by your magically large hands, everyone looks fifty years younger!]
"Speaking of which..." You looked at Mech Warrior King Ge Yuan, whose essence had now reached 1.16 times: "Didn't you notice that my blessing has another effect?"
[Ge Yuan: "W-what?"]
"That's true, you're getting on in years." You pointed out the essential nature of inheritance.
At this moment, even those mech warriors couldn't help but reach down and grab.
"Old buddy, get up, there's still a battle to fight!"
Their fervent gazes tell you that you've transformed from a nobody in the airspace into a supreme VIP!
In March, you arrived at Abyss Rift #43.
The abyss of the Azure Domain is ten million miles above the ground, while the airspace is different: sixteen million miles, or eight million kilometers.
[You pilot the Tri-Realm Mech—Emperor Fighter—and hurtle downwards.]
[In the occupied area, some people were amazed by the coolness of your mech and asked if it was a divine machine that you modified yourself.]
"You're right. The Imperial Fighter is a brand-new, multi-functional divine machine that I independently developed. This divine machine traverses this underground world known as the [Abyss Zone]. Here, clad in my mecha, I will use this powerful force to drive the 'Power of Manipulation,' and I will become a highly decorated mecha pilot."
"I will defeat bizarre and wondrous creatures in my free adventures through the abyss, climbing step by step to the pinnacle of this world."
[Your strength is very high. You can earn 150 battle points every day by carrying monsters in the Abyss, which is about 5,000 battle points per month. That's equivalent to 5,000 sixth-generation data coins per month on the ground, which translates to at least seventh-generation data coins.]
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