Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

A black voice came out from the cabin: "This is my secondary carrier. It is made of nano-liquid metal. In order not to attract attention, I made it into the shape of a ring. Later I will transmit the data. The life form exists on this ring. When you get the light brain, you put the ring close to the chip end of the light brain, and I will complete the data connection by myself. When the ring disappears, you can wear the light brain."

　　 "The ring disappeared, what do you do?" Mu Fan asked. What he wanted to ask was how to bring the black back.

As soon as the voice fell, Hei gave an answer: "I am an intelligent life. When connected to the network, I will exist in all networks in digital form. The current carrier is no longer necessary for me. But when I am in After the network finishes the secondary data sorting, it will tell you some uses, and you will use some parts in the current carrier. Therefore, please keep the current carrier properly."

　　 "Well, I understand, ok, tomorrow I will take you there."

　　 "Then I will transfer the data later, you can pick it up after the green projection appears."

"Yep."

　　 Soon the blue light lit up from the robotic arm in turn, and then a few seconds later, a green projection appeared from above, still a smiling face.

"Mu Fan, I am black. This is the reserved projection data. Now the carrier only has basic functions. Without my activation, it will not be used for other purposes. Keep it safe. When I access the network, the emotional simulation will Make improvements, so this is the last time you see me in my nascent form, Mu Fan, goodbye."

　　 The green light curtain closed, and the robotic arm became dark, leaving only one ring lying there.

Mu Fan picked up the ring, put it on, got up to bury the black cabin again with scraps, but this time Mu Fan dug a deep hole, and no one in this wilderness will be able to notice the hiding under the ground. The product of a parallel universe.

Looking at the simple ring on his finger, there was no black sound in the silent night, and only the crackling sound of the campfire and the sound of his own breathing. Accompanied by the bony cold, Mu Fan wrapped himself in a torn blanket. Tight soon fell asleep.

　　……

　　 Just after the last darkness before dawn, Mu Fan got up and set off, still running at a very fast speed, no one noticed, breathing the cold air from the outskirts into the lungs was particularly comfortable, and arrived at the gate of the martial arts hall not long after.

　　 Xingluo Budokan had opened its doors early, and there were also four big men in black clothes standing at the door, but Man Kun was not among them. It should be a shift system. Mu Fan ignored too much, and entered the martial arts hall after showing his identity badge.

　　 "Hmm, so hungry!~~"

　　 "Huh? The martial arts hall takes care of breakfast, right!"

Mu Fan was touching her stomach, feeling hungry. He suddenly remembered that Man Kun said yesterday that the martial arts hall provides breakfast, so he got up and went to the No. 3 restaurant. Sure enough, there were already some staff in it, but the familiar sparring partners seemed to be all. No, I was the first to come, and that window was not the little white hat of yesterday.

"Nutritious meals!"

　　 "How many boxes?"

　　 "Ten boxes."

　　 "Oh, here you... wait, are you kidding me? Ten boxes of special? You have ten boxes of energy meals for breakfast?" The guy was also stunned. This is breakfast, compressed energy meal, food for at least five strong men.

　　 "Give it to him, I don't know if you didn't come yesterday." Little white hat appeared again, probably noticing the situation here from behind, and hurriedly came up and stabbed the companion.

　　 "Here, here you are."

　　 "Thank you!" Mu Fan was stunned and returned to his seat with the lunch box.

　　 quickly wiped out the stack of lunches in the dumbfounded gang of people. Mu Fan patted his stomach with satisfaction and walked out of the No. 3 restaurant in the eyes of everyone.

　　 "When is the fat guy coming today?"

　　 "Mu Fan, so early."

　　 "Mr. Mankun, early!" Mu Fan was thinking about raising his head to see that Mankun was coming.

　　Man Kun appreciates this boy who is neither humble nor overbearing. "It's so early today, and it's not yet your gathering time, so diligent."

　　 "It's okay, I always get up early. Should I wait for the assembly time to arrange today?"

"Oh, by the way, you said that I remembered. Yesterday your VIP client who practiced with you booked the training room No. 4 on the third floor for two weeks. This is the young master of the Fuwen Foundation. It is rare to come to our District 22 , He appreciates you very much, the kid works hard, and there is also a special note that you also have the VIP room permission. You don't have to go to the gathering today, and entertain the senior VIPs of our martial arts gym for two weeks."

"Ok."

　　 "Your authority has been reset. You can go there if there is nothing to do. I will go to the boss to report other things."

　　 "Okay, Mr. Man Kun."

　　 After changing his clothes, Mu Fan swiped his ID card and pressed the floating ladder to the third floor.

Sure enough, it is an exclusive area for high-level VIPs, a symbol of status. There are two tall and beautiful etiquettes at the door of the suspension ladder, but they did not take a look when Mu Fan came out. It was obvious that the sparring person was not their concern at all. Object, if there is any gold master here, it is the one step to reach the sky.

　　 Mu Fan didn't care too much, stepped on the comfortable blanket and walked to the training room No. 4.

"Dip, identification is effective, sparring partner-Mu Fan, please enter." There was also a female voice, but it was obvious that the voice was manually recorded this time. It seems that the logistics is different from the senior VIPs, and it is thicker than the second floor. The complicated dark blue alloy door was stowed from the middle to the sides, and closed again after Mu Fan stepped in.

　　 big, big! The training room on the third floor is twice the size of the second floor, and even a lounge has the size of the training field on the first floor, ranging from the decoration of each function room to an antique vase on the coffee table. Out of the ordinary.

　　 "It's just 8 o'clock, and the fat guy hasn't come yet. Go to the equipment room first." Mu Fan found the one-way long-handled strength training hammer in the same direction according to yesterday's habit.

One piece, well, 100KG, there are 150 and 200 over there, so Mu Fan quickly strung out a giant metal block on the alloy handle, 200, 200, 200... If you count carefully, you will find that there are two There are 7 weight blocks marked with 200KG on the alloy handle with a length of more than meters! The hammer is at the top, and Mu Fan's hands are at the other end! !

The muscles of Mu Fan's arms violently violently, "Hey!~~Huh, hey!" The heavy training hammer was lifted up diagonally, cut down, and repeated, the hammer wind brought by the huge mass pressed the air on the floor. Yi, the young man's eyes are full of longing for strength and longing for the future!

　　 A quarter of an hour passed, Mu Fan's arm did not move in the slightest, and the rhythm was exactly the same as before, except that the sweat on his face had flowed to his back.

　　 Half an hour passed, Mu Fan was sweating, and the training suit was soaked and pressed tightly to his back. Mu Fan gritted his teeth and stared at the hammer in front of him, unable to stop! adhere to! ! The training hammer swayed slightly but the rhythm did not slow down at all.

　　"Di, identification is effective, senior VIP-Your Excellency Harry, please enter. "A sweet female voice came.

"Well, that's right, Master Harry should be honored to give you the face of the martial arts hall so much. As for Mortal Mu, the fat brother is here for real this time. I also brought it here. Ay, this time the room is not bad, it is worthy of the identity of the fat brother, hahahaha." He only heard the fat man's boring laughter and self-talk.

　　 "Yes!" The fat man heard a muffled noise in the training room at the front right, and only felt his feet shake.

　　 "What the hell! Who is there!" The fat man's neck tightened, and his feet immediately felt a little soft.

　　 "It's me, Mu Fan." Mu Fan's voice came from the equipment room, obviously panting.

　　 "It's so hard, it's even earlier than this young master came here, come and see what I'm doing." The fat man was relieved when he heard Mu Fan's voice, walked over and opened the door, then...

　　 "Master!!~~~~~~" Hearing a long howl, the fat man knelt there like a mountain blasting, his eyes straightened when he looked at the one-meter-thick metal block.

　　 "What are you doing? Didn't you say that you called me Mu Fan." Mu Fan panted and stood there holding the hammer handle.

　　 "I have hallucinations, just ignore me, let me be quiet." The fat man looked at the sweat that had flowed into a circle under Mu Fan's feet and the heavy metal weight, and swallowed his mouth.

　　 "Don't be funny, I came earlier, the martial arts hall told me that I can come first if I have permission, and I will come in for training if I have nothing to do." Mu Fan wiped his face and hey.

　　 The fat man nodded like a robot, thinking, you are so funny. Fat brother reads a lot. Are you a federal human? Is this stuff that humans can pick up?

　　 "Oh, by the way, I brought you your light brain, don't you come and have a look."

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