Counterfeit Hero

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No one thought that this was the first face-to-face meeting, that jumped out of the box, and ran and yelled, making it more lively than the New Year, attracting everyone ’s attention and making a grand appearance. Fat man, that's it ... Falling down ...

The audience in the stands were stunned, and everyone in the box was blank.

Zhang Pengcheng and a group of Chakner officers were holding the terrace handrail tightly, eyes split. Margaret covered her mouth, opened her eyes, and looked pale in disbelief. Carolina clenched her teeth, her expression complex and her eyes flashing. Cheng Zhixuan showed a trace of gloating.

And the most unprepared is An Meng!

In response to the battle between the three [Rangers], he had long seen the fat man's every move. When the fat man rushed over, his first feeling was a serious threat!

Before the transformation, An Meng was just a six-level mech warrior with a 35-speed hand movement. On the hand speed, he was not even a fart compared to the perversion of the Mars planet with a 50--60 hand speed. In fact, this is even more true of mecha control skills. He relied on a mecha control system that directly commands his brain.

This control system turns the entire mecha into a part of his body. When he wants to move his fingers, the fingers of the mecha will move. When he wants to run, the mecha will run. The more the brain exercises, the longer it takes to run in with the mecha, and the more comfortable it is to manipulate the mecha.

The same mecha movements, for other fighters, means complicated control commands, but for him, it is just a thought. The gap between the two is more than a thousand miles.

When he first arrived at Mars, not only did Cooper not believe in his strength, but even An Meng himself was somewhat uncertain about his strength.

After all, the worthy name of mech fighting in the free world is no stranger to any fighter. They almost grew up listening to the legends.

However, when he easily defeated more than a dozen Tailiu fighters, including Nakagawa Dahui, in a competition, he saw that he was subject to surrender.

After that war, he had no doubt about himself or his mecha.

He was intoxicated by the feeling of mastering everything and looking at the heroes. He even had an impulse to drive the mech, just go out and challenge all the Mars sergeants, just as the rumored fifty sergeant had been in the central city. It's just that he did it more thoroughly. He wanted Mars alone, and he wanted to see more surrender!

Because of this, when he was stiffly blocked by three young pilots who were driving mechas with traditional control methods, his heart was tantamount to setting off huge waves.

He has tried his best, but the opponent's mecha tricks have simply exceeded his imagination. He can use the mecha to control the standard skills, defeating Nakagawa Dahui, but he cannot defeat the three young pilots who have already stood in another level of skill.

What made him feel even more frightening is that every time he looked at it, he said that one of the mechs was killed. At the end, there was always a mysterious force that made him lose his balance, let him tie his hands and feet, let him open his eyes Watching the prey slip away again and again. If it was n’t [the ruling] tough enough, he almost fell under the influence of this power several times.

Three turquoise mechas with a big belly are spinning around him quickly. The heads of these three mechas have the same metal mask. This is a fat face. The face is a kind of Eternal sarcastic smile.

This smile made him crazy in vain.

When he saw the owner of this face and drove the mech to himself, An Meng already had an ominous hunch in the increasingly tight entanglement of the three mechs.

He didn't understand what the power that only appeared suddenly at the critical moment, but made him feel the **** from beginning to end. He also did not know how high the mech control level of these three young pilots was. He doesn't even know how many such warriors and such mechas are in this world.

He only knew that although he had the power to transcend this era, he was caught in a big net because he underestimated his opponent too much. He would love to report all this to the adjudication legion and to the Imperial Ministry! As expected, the adjudicating legion without opponents seems to have appeared. No one knows how many bandits there are, but the corps can be adjudicated. Until now, there are only more than two hundred!

What an important piece of information ... but if you can't get out of here in a few minutes, everything is nothing but delusion.

When the cyan armor rushed up, he shot.

It is used in a way that is almost the same!

At that moment, he was even ready to switch his mind, let his consciousness out of the mech, and regain control of his body. His hand was soaked in warm nutrient solution, and the palm of his hand was always firmly grasped by the switch of the mech's self-destruction device. With only a slight turn to the right, this mecha, which must never fall into the hands of anyone, will become a pile of scrap iron.

[Decision] At the beginning of the design, a sophisticated self-destruction device was designed. Because of the various tasks to be performed, the detection of the scanner is often encountered. Therefore, this self-destruction device is not explosive, but a combination of mechanical violence and high temperature. Once turned on, the device will completely destroy the key system inside the mech in an instant.

While destroying the mecha, the humanoid control cabin will also be incinerated at high temperature. The opponent can find in this living coffin, only the ashes and the melted metal.

However, the development of things is beyond An Meng's imagination.

At that time, the other three mechas were all covering the mech reunion. [Decision] The left and right sides are enveloped by enemy attacks. At that moment, An Meng didn't have time to think. He just stepped forward instinctively, while avoiding the attack of the three mechas, he forced the oncoming cyan mechas to dodge in the same way.

The cyan mecha didn't seem to anticipate An Meng's determination. On the way to the charge, he made several fake moves one after another. In the end, when he finally found An Meng's toughness, he wanted to dodge it, too late.

[Judgment] A boxing pierced his belly.

In the flash of sparks, the cyan mecha fell down. That bang made a big noise, as if twitching the frozen time.

The picture has changed from stagnation to vividness.

Three cyan mechas attacked the purple mecha madly. Every move is a brazen and melee fight! The tactics of retreating before have been thrown out of Jiu Xiaoyun, and they have lost their minds.

An Meng smiled. With one person's strength, he provoked the entire Mars front. He was not afraid of killing, but entanglement! The fat man who made a grand appearance and fell down easily gave him a rare opportunity.

God, once again favored himself!

[Judgment] under the cover of [Dynamo] began to play its advantages.

As the first retrofit pilot to complete the retrofit, An Meng drove the first generation [Judgment]. This kind of mecha is more powerful than the eleventh generation of Feiyang already known.

Although the mechnical technology reserve of the Binalt Empire has not yet caught up with the Republic of Feiyang, in terms of the long-range attack system, [the ruling] is slightly worse than that of the Feiyang eleventh-generation mecha. However, the small gap is almost negligible. The emergence of the brain-controlled operating system is enough to give [Judgment] an overwhelming advantage over Feiyang Mecha.

Overwhelming advantage, that is the gap of the first generation of mecha! It's right to call [the ruling] as the twelfth generation mecha!

Lightning speed, sturdy armor structure, enough to supply the engine power of the ion beam knife to cut the armor of the battleship, and more advanced electronic equipment ... How can these free world armor be able to contend? ! Even the Feiyang army here, most of them are equipped with nine generations of [punishment] and ten generations of gods!

Once these pilots lose their minds and give up their entanglement, they can no longer pose a threat!

In the grinning, An Meng's movements became faster and faster.

The purple mech is attacking like a tide and guarding like an iron gate. It only flashed around the cyan mecha lying on the ground.

He would not give up such a good cover ... The mech that fell to the ground was penetrated by the abdomen, the mech cockpit may be squeezed and deformed, or penetrated by mech parts, but, The fighter in the cockpit has a survival rate of at least 50%. The three cyan mechas have tried several times, trying to force him away, dragging the mecha on the ground away from his control.

They are so naive.

An Meng is getting easier. Despite having one enemy and three opponents, as the battle progressed, he gradually gained the upper hand. The three turbulent cyan mechas started to loose their movements, and there was almost no coordination between them. They were desperately relying on only a blood of blood.

An Meng sneered, this is the difference between brain-controlled and manual-controlled. When I was tired because of excessive brain use, my opponent's hands could no longer insist on high-frequency movements. Their control strength has dropped much faster than their own.

An Meng fought calmly.

The three Rangers who lost their minds gave him too many opportunities. He didn't let these opportunities go, and every shot he took caused one of the [Rangers] to hurt a little.

He is waiting, waiting for these injuries to accumulate to a sufficient level.

The purple mech spread his arms across the front, blocking the kick of Baz on the front, kicking under the foot, kicking his body in a rapid retreat, and flipping a gold hook upside down, kicking on Longtai's mech arm. In the loud noise, [Ranger] 's already deformed arm became more twisted, and a secondary transmission rod that was kicked broke out of the hole in the shell. The mech staggered back.

An Meng didn't pursue either, [Judgment] one-legged, a tumbling sideways, and the right foot rushed to the head of another [Ranger] who flew up.

Cozmo crossed his hands to protect his head, and there was another loud noise. The mecha was kicked by this foot and kicked back more than ten meters. The sturdy floor was pulled out by two deep cracks.

On the front, Buzz drove the already scarred [Ranger] madly up, mecha iron fist, like a galloping train drilled into the tunnel, brought a huge roar, and went straight to the face of [Judgment].

An Meng sneered, this sergeant who just used tricks like monkey stealing peach is really annoying! He who rushed up seemed to forget that at this moment, there was no contact and cooperation between their three mechas .......

An Meng looked around, dozens of vehicles [day penalty], surrounded by the waiting area, the far end of the passage, some Feiyang soldiers were driving the audience near the front of the stands. On the top of the head, the box No.1, which had been tilted, was landing at the stand not far away in the creak of the telescopic mechanical arm.

It was almost time for An Meng to show a smug smile at the corner of his mouth. [Judgment] flicked, Baz's attack had flashed, a high leg, and went straight to the head of [Ranger] ... ...

"boom!"

The [Ranger] driven by Buzz, although he had raised his hands to protect, was still kicked in the head. The whole mecha was like a gyro that was pulled by a whip. In the group.

In the stands, a huge exclamation broke out.

Anyone who doesn't understand Mecha now understands the horror of this purple [Qingdian].

Fatty Lere, still alive and dead, the [Ranger] driven by Buzz was kicked to the head again. The head of the mecha that integrates the perception system and the electronic auxiliary system is kicked like this, which means that this [Ranger] has completely lost its fighting power. At this moment, there are only two scarred two mechas. .

The audience looked at each other horrified.

Even the collective attack of the four bandits, including the fat man, was attacked by opponents, and Feiyang sent a mech company that symbolically executed the guards for the fighting competition. How could this purple demon be trapped?

One foot abolished Buzz, and An Meng heard a crowd of exclamations.

This voice made him happy and comfortable. Being able to walk out of desperation, he felt his luck was really amazing. The remaining two mechas have already posed no great threat to him. He didn't even see the Feiyang mecha in that company. It may not be possible to kill all the mechas, but to escape, it couldn't be easier. Even at the beginning of the attack, the Feiyan mobilized the armored division to come, and now it is too late!

Just when he was deliberately thinking about whether to kill the target, or to hold the target hostage first, and return to Binalt, what reward would he get, all of a sudden, the exclamation in his ear stopped abruptly.

wrong! An Meng was shocked, and the mech kicked subconsciously.

[Judgment] Just jumped, but his body suddenly stagnate.

A figure, like a ghost, was wrapped in [Judgment]. Two ghost-claw-like manipulators twisted left and right on the purple mecha, only to hear a crackling sound, the outer shell of the purple mecha was stripped of a few big holes and a few pieces in a flash Parts such as circuit boards and chips fall to the ground like raindrops.

An Meng, who had no idea what happened, suddenly lost contact with Mech.

Before he could react, he felt that his eyes were bright. The shell of the mech chest had been lifted. A manipulator cleverly grabbed his control cabin and yanked out.

The human-shaped control cabin, like a coffin, dragged the torn line and movable balance bar and was dropped to the ground.

An Meng, who lost consciousness to the mech, conditionedly turned the self-destructive knob, but nothing happened around him quietly. Taking off the control glasses, through the transparent control hatch, he saw that there was a big hole in the abdomen of the Ranger, who was squatting in front of him, looking at himself with his cheek.

An Meng's heart sank to the bottom ...

"Hey......."

The audience all listened to the mecha silly, and there was a fat man's voice, and in the voice, there was an unspeakable surprise: "Let everyone come and see, this guy's head is iron!"

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. It's extremely difficult. I just issued this chapter code and didn't have time to amend it.

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