Chapter 100: Chapter 10 This Time It’s Really On Fire (1)
Editor: Noodletown Translations
Mu Fan now remembered Black’s words clearly, “Play well this time, strive to survive till the end, you’ll get paid! Also, the more flair you show, the more money you’ll earn!”
Controlling the mecha while hiding in a tree, Mu Fan suddenly whispered to Black, “What’s going on exactly?”
Black nonchalantly replied, “I used my privileges to post a few threads, with paid viewing links inside, showcasing a first-person livestream from your perspective, so try to be as showy as possible.”
“How much money?” Mu Fan wanted to ask about this topic.
“Twenty Star Coins per person. Now, there are about 500 people watching, though that’s not much…”
500 times 20, that’s 10,000 Star Coins!
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Mu Fan immediately felt a rush of excitement. Was this what the fat guy meant by earning a fortune daily?
Dark Breath! He forced himself to breathe steadily and began to enter a calm state as usual, the familiar serenity returning.
Thinking for a moment, Mu Fan said in the team channel to the Orange Begonia mecha on the other side, “Nuonuo, let’s slightly modify the plan. Try to preserve yourself and use some methods to lure others into this area. Leave the rest to me.”
Oh, why is this big dumb bear so proactive this time?
Wang Nuonuo, who had just posed as injured according to the plan, rolled her eyes when she heard this. This sounded fun. Miss Wang liked to play like this.
“No problem. Leave it to me.”
Listening to the confident tone of the plump girl, Mu Fan’s hand speed began to soar.
“In mech operations, there is an assassination mode suitable for reconnaissance mechas called pre-command execution. It involves chaining each action together while constantly attaching time commands after each action. If there is a time command conflict, it will be voided.” Black dutifully explained the new mecha operation technique to Mu Fan.
“The textbooks indicate this move was researched by a great mechanical master of the Federation about ten years ago during battle, very suitable for your current operating environment.”
The action Mu Fan was about to take involved continuously outputting power to the legs and arms within the peak of stealth mode, simulating the movement of falling and killing.
This set of actions required a constant refresh of commands. With a pre-execution command, the mecha could compensate for the lack of reflexes, minimizing the time to execute actions.
This was very suitable for the assassination mode of reconnaissance mechas.
Mu Fan inadvertently controlled the optical sight to glance at his teammate’s direction, nearly disrupting his stable breath.
What was that plump girl doing!!
The Red Begonia was a mouthy mecha in Miss Wang’s Begonia Mecha Legion; she had fully modified everything possible from the five generations.
For example, the exquisite half-body shield in hand, although not as heavy as the previous RX-16, equipped with a plasma shield generator, was definitely an ultra-realistic product, with a defense level reaching Quasi-A Level! This mecha wasn’t that easy to kill.
But now! What on earth was that mecha doing?
It wasn’t just Mu Fan. From a distance, a Guerrilla V Type close-combat reconnaissance mecha activated its optical imaging quietly and also saw the red mecha.
At this moment, Miss Wang was using all her skills to perform an aerobics routine on the keyboard.
She was trying hard to remember every move taught by her aerobics instructor.
“Step forward, left, right, left, right, kick sideways, add upper limb movements!”
“Yes, swing your hands, bring out the beauty of strength, rhythm with four sets of eight counts, one two three four…”
Mu Fan, hiding behind a trunk, and the distant Guerrilla V Type watching on the official website were stunned.
The mecha’s movements were not very flexible, but with Miss Wang’s diligent control, it began to have a certain grace.
“Is she doing aerobics?”
“Isn’t this the First Level aerobics set?”
“Awesome, I’m a fan now!”
The audience who had paid 20 Star Coins watched as the female mecha shook off its previously half-dead, injured look, holding the shield and carrying the beam gun, performing movements that were still unskilled.
“Isn’t my move quite useful?” Miss Wang said smugly in the voice channel with Mu Fan, but unfortunately, there was no response for a long time.
Mu Fan really didn’t know how to respond.
Miss Wang had already begun to recall the advanced moves, with the hand coordination device controlling the mecha to make even more flamboyant gestures.
Turning and touching your belly button!
I can’t take it anymore; that Guerrilla V Type felt his visual senses were severely polluted, and he was itching to act.
When the grass moved in the distance, Mu Fan, on guard, noticed it immediately. He gazed in disbelief at the Begonia mecha that was still swaying and starting to dance. The little plump girl could indeed attract enemies.
The Guerrilla V Type was getting closer, even constantly changing routes to avoid being detected, but he didn’t know that an Undead III Type was watching him.
Mu Fan moved his hand, feeling that this magical hand coordination device was indeed a good thing. Although it only freed one hand to operate the control panel, the other hand had incomparable coordination, capable of doing whatever actions he wanted with ease.
A dagger, it was still his all-time favorite weapon.
The Undead III Type silently raised the Ghost Energy Dagger in its hand.
The Guerrilla mecha was the fastest among reconnaissance mechas, which had a significant advantage when avoiding enemy fire. If encountering a heavy mecha, it could stay out of effective range entirely.
The mech pilot had great confidence in his operations; this jungle was just the right place to play to his strengths, and since the drop point was so close, he had to seize this jungle first.
A bunch of viewers who felt their 20 Star Coins were wasted grew interested; they finally were about to see some substance.
Breathing in, Mu Fan focused entirely on the approaching Guerrilla, seemingly unaffected by the taunting dance that the little plump girl was doing.
Who knew which silly woman was doing this, but every kind of bird showed up in Level-5 rooms.
Wang Nuonuo, enthusiastically continuing to the second stage, would definitely charge up and fight if she heard what that Guerrilla player said.
No! Someone was there.
As the Guerrilla pilot got closer to the Red Begonia mecha, suddenly a red dot overlapped with his position on the radar.
Damn, there was an ambush, how treacherous.
The Guerrilla immediately fully activated the Energy Furnace, and the engine flame mouth began to jet.
With a backflip, an Undead III Type mecha appeared right in the place he had just stood.
Huh? This pilot’s reaction speed was really fast. Mu Fan looked at his hands in a daze.
“Your speed was too slow, reaching just 180 APM with one hand. What more do you want to do?” Operating a mecha single-handedly to perform these actions was not just doubly difficult, but more than doubly so, because a single hand needed to sweep across the uniquely divided three control areas of the Undead Mecha, greatly increasing the arm’s range of motion.
Hmph, trying to ambush me.
That Guerrilla V Type player sneered at the ambushing mecha. He’d come up from a Level-6 room, and thought, “You think you could lay a trap for me here? I’m a Silver 5-star master!”
Gazing at the two Ghost Energy Daggers on the opposite side, the Guerrilla drew out his long, slender Crack Electric Blade.
“Bring on the real stuff! The viewers are starting to rant now.” Black added another jab for Mu Fan.
Mu Fan thought for a moment, disengaged his left hand from the coordination device, and placed both hands on the control panel.
Deep breath.
His fingers turned into a blur.
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