Chapter 103 The road to becoming a pilot is still far away

In this seemingly ordinary mecha game, players also start as an ordinary rifleman.

It’s just that when the game starts, it’s not like the first glimpse of the promotional video, where the iron-blooded and cold-blooded Pilot controls the mecha across the battlefield. The beginning of the game is just a simulation warehouse for learning and practice.

 After a set of simulation training was completed, instructor Lastimosa also boarded his mecha.

　　【The training is not bad, Rifleman Cooper, we will train you to be an iron driver, not today. 】

Following the plot, the player transformed from the transport plane into a fiery meteor through the thick clouds and landed on the battlefield. When Yinzi came out of the lifeboat, the screen was still in a dizzy and blurry state. Yinzi was confused, "Where is my mecha?"

Looking around, there were no mechas around that could be operated. There were only exploding artillery fires ahead, causing flying rocks and sparks.

 There were only corpses and the remains of the war around.

Before I had time to think, the soldiers around me were roaring crazily.

　　【Forward, forward, forward! Watch out for ghost warriors! 】

　　【We can't stay here any longer! Go quickly! 】

　　【Are there any of our pilots in this area? 】

 In the flames of war, the people around you yelled loudly without realizing it, and the sound of tearing their throats was not very real in the sound of the war.

"Riflemen?" The moment they appeared on the battlefield with rifles in hand, everyone was silent, because on this iron-blooded battlefield, the riflemen charging forward without any defense were not that big compared to cannon fodder. the difference.

When we knew that the mecha game made by the old thief was also an FPS game, everyone felt a little disappointed. They were disappointed that the old thief did not come up with a mecha game that exceeded people's imagination, but that kind of disappointment The psychology just passed by in a flash.

 After the game is officially released, the joy of being able to play a new game overwhelms all negative emotions.

　　When players first enter the game, under the guidance of instructor Lastimosa, players conduct a mecha exercise in the simulation cabin. At that moment, you seem to really be a pilot.

 When you are ready to fight, you show up on the battlefield as a rifleman.

 ‘If you fight local mechas as a rifleman...it will be unique, it is the style of an old thief. ’

 ‘The mecha shooting game is equal to me shooting mechas. ’

　　‘But I still want to control the mecha myself! ’

 …

If you recall the previous plot, you will know that not everyone is qualified to become a pilot. Before the battle begins, everyone is about to rush to the battlefield.

Cole, who is also a captain, calls Captain Lastimosa, who guides our simulation teaching, his commander. From every detail, the status of the pilot can be seen.

This kind of top hunter on the battlefield who can control Titans is also rare.

 The urging voices of comrades in arms are constantly ringing in your ears, constantly urging you to move forward, move forward! forward!

"This is all your fault, not mine. The old thief's game is to let me evolve from a paramecium. I always think that the old thief must have his reasons for doing this." Brother Yin watched the game while playing. It has become a routine operation for anchors to take advantage of the break in the game to read the barrage information.

　　‘We didn’t complain, I just complained about it. ’

 ‘But it’s true that I really can’t guess what he’s thinking. ’

 ‘I have never played the game of the so-called old thief. Recently, there have been a lot of advertisements, and all the marketing accounts are criticizing this person. I think you are completely PUA. ’

 …

While continuing to eliminate enemy soldiers, Brother Yin saw a different kind of barrage.

 “Where did Heizi come from?” Brother Yin frowned and looked at the barrage.

The pace of recent marketing accounts has annoyed him. As a player, can I not know if the old thief's game has lost its standard?

Now when I see a guy like this who doesn’t play games enter his live broadcast room, I feel angry just by seeing him talk.

"You said you don't play the old thief's game, why did you come into my live broadcast room, brother?" Yinzi looked at the barrage angrily. On the screen, a huge mecha fell from the sky and directly hit Yinzi who was charging. Fall to the ground.

The huge impact caused him to fall to the ground unable to move. Bullets kept passing by the mecha. From the angle of looking up, he could clearly see the details of the enemy mecha.

 “How handsome!” He watched as the steel giant raised its feet and was about to step on him. The cold steel was covered with blood, and it had already crushed one life after another.

In this ruthless and cold-blooded battlefield, how can flesh and blood resist steel mechas?

 At this moment, only the black sky could be seen dyed blood red by endless artillery fire.

It was clear that death was imminent, but Yinzi had no fear of death at all, only excitement and excitement in his eyes.

This image of steel about to collide with flesh and blood constantly stimulates people's senses.

The more powerless one is to resist, the more one feels how powerful the mecha is on the battlefield.

 The artillery fire from the rear support was timely, and the mecha in front of him was repulsed. Following closely was Captain Lastimosa's flying attack.

Instructor Lastimosa came down from the Titan to check our injuries, while the mecha automatically resisted the incoming artillery fire from a distance.

"Lastimosa, the enemy Titan is the top hunter." BT's cold voice came from the front, and just a few simple words shook our hearts that had just calmed down.

We were unable to move after being injected with recovery drugs by our mentor. We could only watch helplessly as Captain Lastimosa slowly fell under the attack of the enemy Titans.

 Consciousness gradually disappears, and the picture becomes darker and darker.

　　When consciousness regained consciousness, the hunting dogs were tearing at our bodies, and the battlefield after the artillery fire was only filled with corpses and remains.

 The mecha not far away stood up, raised its arms, and launched a final attack on us.

The hound fell to the ground and died. The mecha slowly stood up, the hatch opened, and Captain Lastimos fell out. At this time, he was unable to stand up again.

 “BT…” He spoke with difficulty, his breath exhausted.

 “Transfer authority to a new Pilot.”

 “Connect, Bravo-Tango-Seven-Two-Seven-Four.”

At the end of his life, Captain Lastimos grabbed us and said, "Cooper, use my Titan, use my helmet and jump equipment."

“This is not a joke.” At the end of his life, his eyes widened, and his grip on us became stronger.

At the end of his life, he was giving his final instructions to us ordinary riflemen.

At the end of the words, the captain threw his head back and fell. There was no wind at this time, but the candle of his life had been extinguished.

 “Take good care of…BT…”

 In the end, the players were helpless as they looked at the mentor who lost his life and the huge steel mecha behind him.

Obviously, the player does not have a strong relationship with Captain Lastimosa, and they rush to the battlefield quickly at the beginning of the game.

Facing his last words, the players couldn't help but panic. This time, it was really not a simulator, nor was it just playing casually.

 Now, players seem to start to really understand that sentence.

The road to becoming a Pilot is still far away, but when I become a Pilot, I hope I can truly deserve it.

   The previous chapter number was reversed. It’s not that I don’t want to change it, but it’s because the background cannot change the name of the published chapter. It’s a small problem, please ignore this small detail.

　　

 (End of this chapter)