Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy - Chapter 467

Chapter 467: Chapter 242 Seeking Mecha Skills (Part 2)

(Congratulations to the new helm master “Chen Jia Burial”!)

In a blue collarless velvet tracksuit, her tall and graceful figure was outlined exquisitely, while the plain contrast of a white baseball cap and white canvas shoes made it almost impossible for onlookers to pull their gaze away once it landed on her.

As for the handsome and tall boy next to her, he was magnificently ignored by everyone.

The rate of turning heads was 99.5% focused on this girl.

Students entering the library were somewhat restrained, embarrassed to say anything, merely subconsciously straightening their clothes, subconsciously standing tall and proud, or looking straight ahead, just hoping to leave a slight impression in the goddess’s heart.

On the road in front of the library, boys who had just woken up and were desperately rushing to the cafeteria had no such scruples, running while murmuring:

“The goddess is so beautiful, even just her silhouette is stunning!”

“Who is she? She looks so classy. That guy beside her is really TM disgusting, always trying to get close. Can’t he see she’s not even paying attention to him?”

“Wish I could hook up, guys, let’s go around and see her face, yeah?”

“I was just thinking the same thing!”

A few boys broke away from the crowd in an arc, then they saw her serene and elegant demeanor.

“100 points, can’t give any more than that.”

“Damn, her front is even more perfect than the back, my heart is choking!”

“I’m going to ask for her number!”

One boy, excited, rushed up without caring about his friend’s shock.

He didn’t care; missing this opportunity would make him a real fool.

“Excuse me, could you tell me…”

The self-rated 88-point boy hurriedly rushed toward the goddess, but when he saw those eyes that seemed to push people away yet appeared kind and approachable, he suddenly forgot all the words he had prepared.

“Please move, thank you, it’s student council business!”

The seemingly handsome and tall boy next to her placed a hand on the other boy’s shoulder, an expression of disgust on his face, impatiently said.

“I wasn’t asking you; I just wanted to…”

“I know what you want. You flies are so annoying. Can’t you take a look in the mirror at yourselves?” Unrelenting mockery spilled from his mouth.

The sinister smile and the immense force in his hand caused such pain to the onrushing boy that he could hardly speak.

“Rong Cheng, it’s student council business; you don’t need to come.” Her voice carried a rare hint of dissatisfaction.

“Haha, what are you talking about? Serving as the deputy chairman of the student council is too good an opportunity to miss. How could I not come?” Hearing this, the handsome and tall boy let go of his right hand but turned around, the cold glare in his eyes making the recent aggressor too scared to utter a word.

This seemingly loose and unremarkable pretty boy had just displayed strength that was unbelievable, and he didn’t doubt for a second that another push could cripple his shoulder.

This was a Flower Protector he couldn’t afford to provoke.

The defeated boy stopped in his tracks, watching Rong Cheng.

The figure of the goddess ahead paused then turned around, casting an apologetic look.

The beauty of her face, as elegant as an orchid, instantly made all the boy’s resentment disappear.

The goddess disappeared into the library entrance with that annoying guy, one after the other.

The boy left behind was still staring blankly until his buddy came over and patted his shoulder.

“Idiot, what are you spacing out for? Let’s go.”

“Did the Flower Protector give you a hard time?”

“With a guardian group of that goddess level, we can’t even hang around the fringes; we’re not on the same level. Wake up, brother.”

The boy waved his hand, finally speaking: “Just having seen her is worth it. You guys just don’t have that luck, perfect… beyond reproach! Tsk tsk!”

“Damn, I’m going to kill you!”

“We pity you, you scumbag.”

The perfect silhouette of the goddess left behind a heart filled with beauty for the boy, just one glance was enough to keep him happy all day.

Who can understand the joy of the ordinary man?

But who would go so far as to care?

“Really just a bunch of commoners, toads lusting after swan meat. Do you think your status is something these people can come close to?” Inside the triply isolated library of Rong Cheng, he muttered with a tinge of sarcasm.

“I’ve never considered myself to have any status, and I don’t like being followed this closely. Keep your distance,” the girl’s voice carried an indisputable firmness.

“Ha ha, alright, respected Chairman Youshi!” Rong Cheng saluted, chest puffed out, and chuckled.

Such an opportunity to converse with the Ding Chuan Daffodil was what many dreamt of. If he wasn’t also from one of the seven major families, what right would he, Rong Cheng, have to approach her?

No status?

Only those within this circle had the right to make such a claim.

It was such a good opportunity; he had to present himself eagerly, otherwise, it would truly be a disservice to both himself and the connection he had with Youshi Jun.

With an indifferent shake of his head, he followed behind Youshi Wang leisurely. Whenever he caught an admiring glance, he would immediately glare back with malicious intent.

He looked… like a Mad Dog.

Arriving at the Floating Stairs, Youshi Wang said softly, tilting her head: “Let’s go to the sixth floor first, to the C-level authorization area. You can leave after you’ve copied Master Alvis’s materials.”

“And then? The mission of this Flower Protector isn’t over yet.”

Rong Cheng, with a playful grin, moved closer, but it was apparent that he was destined to feel uncomfortable.

“If you have B-level authorization, you can also go to the seventh floor.”

Youshi Wang really didn’t like the person behind her; it was hard for someone of her nature to say unpleasant things. Moreover, since he had a relationship with her brother, it was better out of sight, out of mind.

“This damned authorization… Fine, then I’ll wait for you on the first floor. Don’t look at me, this is my freedom,” Rong Cheng said, shrugging helplessly.

The two entered the Floating Stairs, one after the other.

Destination: 6th Floor.

At this time, Mu Fan had just reached area C31 on the sixth floor. Although there were quite a few people who had arrived early at the library, there really weren’t many with C-level authorization, especially considering the vast layout of the library.

Spread out across various areas, there were indeed very few people.

It wasn’t that there were no people from the Mecha Academy, but everyone hoped to have an area to themselves, so within the Mecha related areas on the sixth floor, there were ten in total. Including Mu Fan, there were only eight people present, naturally taking up their own spaces.

Mu Fan at this time activated the Holographic Light Screen, and there were 1105 types of titles listed at first glance. It seemed like a lot, but when it was all displayed, it was less than four pages.

“Jumping Dive Slash,” apm requirement 210, Mecha weapon Fighting Skill.

“Cloud Piercing Leg,” apm requirement 205, Mecha limb Fighting Skill.

“Snake-shaped Scissors Leg,” apm requirement 220, Mecha charge and defense-breaking technique.

…

When Mu Fan looked at these skills demanding an apm above 200 again, they indeed no longer had that earlier simplistic sense.

For instance, just pausing over “Snake-shaped Scissors Leg,” a mapled red Mark I training Mecha was used for the demonstration. The engine was ignited for the sprint, then during the enemy’s gunfire, it suddenly executed a sliding tackle to break the enemy’s lower defense, followed by using the arms’ support to somersault and deliver a mid-air flying kick to send the opponent flying.

The move was visually pleasing and extremely effective in attack.

When Mu Fan tried to scroll further back, a dense key position distribution chart appeared.

From using 108 key positions to 256 key positions, to Body Coordination Device-assisted key operation methods, to voice command supplementary micro-adjustments, Mu Fan was left dizzy.

This move actually encompassed virtually all existing Mecha control methods!

Indeed, it was Dingchuan Academy. Through this detail, one could perceive the depth of experience and knowledge accumulated.

Moreover, behind each move was a small annotation, and this was what differentiated C-level authorization from D-level!

For example: “—-144 key positions, this method provided by Algernon (231st class of the Mecha Department).”

So that was it!

This library was gradually perfected by countless Ding Chuans through their practical experience.

No wonder these materials were so confidential, as all of it was Ding Chuan’s most precious wisdom crystalized over generations!

Seeing this annotation, Mu Fan’s heart rippled unstoppably. If one day…

…he could leave his own name on it, allowing every subsequent reader to forever see his name, what an honor that would be!

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PS: Old is very curious about who “Pingping (1)” is hiding behind…