"I rember you seem to be one of the seed players from the Third Birthplace, nad Su Mo, right?"
The man flew his craft and spoke familiarly.
"Yes."
"Pretty impressive, but honestly, I don’t think you have much of a chance."
"Why?"
Su Mo said with an odd expression.
"Because this victory is bound to belong to our chanical Empire. You know the Royal Order position that opened up originally belonged to our chanical Empire."
"Seems like it."
"It’s not just ’seems like.’ It indeed is. That position originally belonged to Lord Rogde. Speaking of which, it’s really a pity. The super-tal external equipnt compatible with Lord Rogde’s Fiery Sun Wings cha was about to be developed. Otherwise, Lord Rogde wouldn’t have died from exhaustion in battle."
The man said with great emotion.
"Uh???"
Su Mo’s face was full of disbelief. If he rembered correctly, Rogde seed to have died in a rather different manner.
Of course, he couldn’t say anything about it, so he responded awkwardly.
"Yeah, what a pity!"
...
Monts later.
Su Mo smoothly arrived at the standby area of the arena, a giant steel base.
He could see the Night Guard chas watching over the base without any blind spots.
The troops guarding here were not from the chanical Empire but belonged to the Star Ring City troops, ensuring everything would be fair and just.
Su Mo walked straight ahead and was stopped by the captain of the guards.
"This is a restricted area. Unauthorized personnel are prohibited from approaching."
Su Mo imdiately took out his Identity Card.
The guard captain scanned it and then saluted.
"Officer, please co in!"
Su Mo dragged his suitcase into the corridor and found the inside bustling with activity.
Everywhere were personnel from various countries dressed differently, busy transporting various equipnt and parts.
Following the corridor, he quickly reached a transfer hall, with branching passageways.
Each passageway was marked with which private hangar it led to.
There was also a friendly reminder above.
"Unauthorized intrusion into others’ hangars without permission is strictly prohibited and will be severely punished."
Su Mo quickly found the passage to his hangar and walked straight in.
Along the way, identification devices scanned Su Mo.
"Identification passed."
...
A few minutes later, Su Mo reached his private hangar.
It was a private hangar covering about 50,000 square ters, equipped with various basic facilities, super-pressure cranes, high-voltage electrical ports, multi-function work platforms...
In short, all the basic equipnt was available.
Yet this large private hangar was almost empty.
Only a closed tal box sat in the center area.
And Zhang Hao and a few others squatting by it.
"Zhang Hao."
Su Mo called out.
"Boss, you’re here."
Zhang Hao and the others looked up, saw Su Mo, and excitedly ran over.
"How is everything, normal?"
Su Mo asked.
"Relax, boss. Your cha has been under our watch the whole ti. We didn’t let anyone touch it."
Zhang Hao replied confidently.
"That’s good."
Su Mo nodded in agreent.
"But boss, there’s one problem."
"What is it?"
"It’s just that others have a whole support team, and we seem to have nothing. If your cha gets damaged during the competition, what do we do?"
Zhang Hao, being ticulous, noticed this issue.
"Indeed, it’s a concern, but no worries. I’ll coordinate with Wang Hai’s support team later and have them maintain the cha when needed."
Su Mo thought for a mont and found a compromise.
"That’s good."
Zhang Hao felt relieved upon hearing Su Mo’s plan.
"Let’s not talk about this. All of you step back a bit. I want to test this cha."
Su Mo instructed Zhang Hao and the others, then headed straight for the sealed tal box.
He placed his hand on the identifier in front of the box.
"Identification passed."
Click!
The tal box automatically split open and spread to both sides.
The immaculate white Pure chanical cha, Divine Guard, was revealed.
Zhang Hao and others were wide-eyed. Though they didn’t know what cha it was, anyone could see, just from its appearance, that it was an advanced cha.
Su Mo quickly climbed up, found the hidden latch, and opened the cockpit to enter.
The interior of the Divine Guard cha’s cockpit was different from conventional pure chanical chas.
First and foremost, the super neural link device was the most important.
Unlike the conventional semi-circular tal helt or full-lying device.
It was a unique semi-reclining, sensor-driven seat.
The seat had countless dense small holes.
Once seated, resting against it enabled the super neural link.
Once the cockpit sealed, a 360-degree holographic image of the cha’s exterior appeared all around.
"Quite special."
Su Mo murmured to The Creator, Swallower.
"This cha’s craftsmanship isn’t bad at all. You’ll see when you test it."
The Creator, Swallower, gave it high praise.
Su Mo then sat down, and a magical feeling imdiately erged. He seamlessly entered the super neural link state and could control the entire cha.
The process was incredibly smooth, with almost no lag.
Moreover, when Su Mo focused, he could instantly cut the super neural link with a single thought.
His vision and senses quickly returned to his body.
Minutes later, the eyes of the Divine Guard cha fully lit up.
Su Mo moved the body a bit, taking a few steps back and forth to test its maneuverability.
"Maneuverability excellent."
Su Mo muttered his assessnt, then controlled the cha to draw out a white-colored tallic long spear.
It swept through the air, producing an ear-piercing sound that resonated loudly.
"Power excellent, smooth power output."
...
Over an hour later, Su Mo opened the cockpit and jumped down with a flip.
Zhang Hao and the others quickly approached.
"Boss, how does it feel?"
"It’s good, quite nice. However, due to space limitations, I can’t conduct a more comprehensive combat test."
Su Mo was quite satisfied.
"Boss, there’s a dedicated cha training ground here, open for free."
"No, too risky. Everyone is trying to find out what model their opponents are using."
Su Mo directly rejected Zhang Hao’s suggestion. He hadn’t unsealed the cha since acquiring it precisely to avoid revealing its secrets, preventing it from being targeted.
"Then what do we do?"
Zhang Hao felt puzzled and asked.
"No worries, I have a plan."
Su Mo waved his hand nonchalantly.
Bzzz~
At this mont, his bracelet vibrated slightly. Su Mo raised his electronic bracelet and glanced at it.
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