Interstellar Boss She Has Bugs

  Chapter 34 Mental Training

  ——Star Net Arena.

  As soon as he walked into this venue, Mochizuki subconsciously covered his ears with his hands.

  It is too noisy, the crazy crowd, deafening shouts.

   makes Mochizuki a little uncomfortable.

  Sister Leng may often mix in this kind of place, she is familiar with Mochizuki sitting and looking for a place to sit.

   "I haven't come for many days, I'm almost suffocating me!" Sister Leng stretched out in her seat and said lazily.

   And Mochizuki looks at the field.

  That is, two martial arts masters are fighting?

  "This is a kind of game?" Mochizuki thinks very simply. Is this the Internet? Isn't this the PK for playing games?

   "No! When we enter the Internet, all the strengths in reality have been embodied in the Internet. That is to say, what strength we have in reality, what strength is on the star network..."

  Sister Leng smiled, and the unknown mockery crossed her eyes.

  Mochizuki understands. At the beginning, Sister Leng had already said that this holographic network world is the last retreat for mankind. Then, this is to simulate all the strength of mankind’s original world into the star network.

  "Well...will it reveal personal privacy?" Those who want to hide their strength enter the holographic star network, don't they expose their true strength?

   "No! Star network is independently calculated by the super information tree. If someone wants to spy on a person's privacy, he must sign the current patriarch of the ten major families of StarCraft in order to view it, otherwise no one has the authority..."

   Wangyue was a little dumbfounded after listening.

  She is not thinking of these people standing on the pyramid, but for the sake of the people below.

  It is the people standing on the pyramid, how afraid of their privacy being explored by others!

   actually created ten families to prevent others from peeping into their privacy.

  And these ten aristocratic families, presumably not a friendly family that loves each other.

  Among these ten families, there must be feuds, the ones who don’t interact with each other.

  So if a person wants to collect the signatures of ten families, it may not be more difficult than destroying the universe!

   "These two on the stage are fourth-level martial artists, b-level mental power, and both are pilots." Sister Leng only took a look and distinguished the details of the two.

   Mochizuki nodded, the pilot is a mecha master. Those who are engaged in this kind of profession must reach level 3 in physical skills and level b at the lowest level of mental power.

  "A member of the military?" Mochizuki asked in a low voice.

   "There are also people from the Mercenary Guild." Mochizuki sneered.

   Mochizuki looked down. These days, she seemed to be blind to things outside the window and focused on missions. She was still aware of the undercurrents in the base.

  The mercenary union, this force is spread all over the planet.

  For example, there are two major forces stationed in the Sin City base: the military and the mercenary union.

   There will be a little friction from time to time between these two major forces.

   Mainly because the mercenary union has a lot of idlers, some people specialize in sneaking things, and some are notorious star thiefs in the interstellar.

  In general, the mercenary union is a hodgepodge. Anyone can enter as long as they have the strength.

  The military is also a force that maintains justice.

  If people from these two forces encounter on the star network, Mochizuki will look down at the stage, and there will be a battle between dragons and tigers.

   Soon, the battle between the two people in the audience has come to an end. The young man in the green combat uniform should be from the military department, and the military punch is very standard. At this time, he kicked the black man into the air.

  The man in black flew out, and was overtaken by the man in green in mid-air. The man took another punch in mid-air.

   Mochizuki could see clearly that the man in black had his chest collapsed. If this were in reality, there would only be a breath of injury left.

   "Ding! Player 003 is out, and player 005 wins." A sweet female voice spread throughout the audience, announcing the result of the game.

   Suddenly, the noise in the field became higher, and people screamed frantically.

  White light flashed, and the two people on the field were teleported out in an instant.

  The next game begins again.

  Mochizuki watched several games in a row, all of them were martial artists of this level, and it felt a little boring.

   "This is the fourth level arena, of course you can only watch players of this level." Sister Leng said.

   "Does the high-level PK still have the authority to fail?" Mochizuki looked sideways.

   "It's not necessary, but you have to buy a ticket! At least five credits are required to watch a show."

  Mochizuki:...So this poor man looks down on a game, right?

  At this moment, Mochizuki deeply felt the deep malice of the world towards the poor.

  "Go, take you to play a gunfight game!" Sister Leng pulled Mochizuki away.

  "This is a simulated battlefield game. In military academies, those students often use this to synthesize their scores."

  Leng sister opened a game room, let Mochizuki watch the rules of the game, while revealing the real purpose of the game to her.

  "All fighting games on Starnet are training people's mental power."

  Mochizuki nodded, only mental power can be trained on the Internet. It is impossible to train the physical body. Now only human spiritual power enters the Internet. After all, the human body is still in the outside world.

   "Now we are playing a relatively simple game where the two armies are facing each other, a field team of ten people."

  Mochizuki glanced at the rules of the game quickly, divided into two groups of red and blue, a group of ten people, whoever kills all ten people from the other side first wins.

  The minimum requirement is B-level mental power to enter.

  "What weapon do you choose?" Sister Leng took an energy gun and a sword.

  Mochizuki directly chose a weapon similar to her real sniper, and a military dagger.

   "How to choose this kind of sniper? The opposite is a master, if you are not careful, you will be eliminated!" Sister Leng looked at the fire stick in Mochizuki's hand, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

   "I want to be more familiar with my sniper!" Mochizuki smiled.

  The sniper rifle in the interstellar still pays attention to killing by one shot, but the technology of the sniper rifle has already broken through the ordinary sniper rifles that are reloaded and loaded.

  The current sniper rifle can basically be fired continuously, and there is no sound of loading.

  Sister Leng was taken aback, but Mochizuki did not intend to replace her old-fashioned sniper rifle.

   "I thought you have money now, you should change a gun!"

   "I'm used to it, I don't want to change it, I think that one is pretty good!" Mochizuki shrugged and said with a smile.

  Old-fashioned sniper rifle, she feels more comfortable to use, so she didn’t plan to change it.

  Furthermore, she is not a sniper, but an ability!

  So far, she doesn’t want to waste credits to buy a new weapon.

   Soon, a system prompt sounded and the game entered the countdown.

  The countdown is over, Mochizuki and Sister Leng are teleported into a forest.

  Just as soon as he entered this woods, Mochizuki's face showed a strange look.

  Because the plants here are actually imitating the jungle before the plants did not mutate thousands of years ago...

The battle has already begun.

  The clothes on her body have been turned into green auspicious clothes very humanely, fighting in the jungle!

   Mochizuki and Sister Leng looked at each other, and both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

   "You follow me." The two said almost in unison.

  (End of this chapter)