No one knows how flustered Hong Shijun is now.

When he saw Cheng Jinxue take out the small tattered No. 4, he only felt his head buzzed.

Xiaocai No.4 is very similar to Xiaocai No.1. It is impossible for Hong Shijun to recognize that it was made after Xiaocai.

The only difference between Xiaoluan 4 is that it looks relatively new, not so old and broken, because Zhuang Zhou uses a lot of new parts.

There are not many parts picked up at Trash Star, but Capital Star doesn't have such trash. Wen Xiaoyun can get him any parts he wants, so Little Tattered No. 4 looks relatively new.

In Hong Shijun's heart, there was a stormy sea.

He didn't understand, why would this little robot Cheng Jinxue also have it?

What is the relationship between Cheng Jinxue and the manufacturer who made the robot?

Maybe... this robot was bought by Cheng Jinxue?

No, Cheng Jinxue asked him, "Are you familiar with it?" ’, what does this mean?

It means that he also knows that he has bought the same robot, so he asked himself if he was familiar with it!

Hong Shijun's face became quite ugly for a while!

But no one on the court cared what his face was. Everyone's eyes were on the mecha and the small tattered No. 4.

The mech is up to five meters high and is armed with advanced systems and weapons. From the outside, it is majestic and very cool.

And the little tattered No. 4 in front of him, only at the waist of Cheng Jinxue, looks like a petite pet robot, and looks even more mini-cute in front of such a tall and mighty mecha.

Not to mention the audience, even the fighter who tested Hong Shijun's mecha was a little uncertain.

"Adjutant Cheng, is this...really going to fight?" The warrior's tone was a little uncertain, he was afraid that he could squash this little robot by controlling the mecha and raising his foot.

Moreover, the entertainment competition, although it is an entertainment competition, is to test other performances of the mecha made by Hong Shijun, the mecha manufacturing champion, but it can't be so entertaining!

You have come to a real mecha anyway!

Mecha to the robot, or such a mini robot, isn't this a joke?

Cheng Jinxue smiled and touched the small tattered No. 4 mechanical head, and said: "4.0, he seems to look down on you."

After a pause, Cheng Jinxue said again: "Forgot to tell everyone, don't look at my 4.0, it is not actually a robot, he is a small mecha, it is also equipped with an attack system, be careful."

"No, even if it is a mecha, but it is so small, how does Lieutenant Cheng control it?"

Cheng Jinxue still smiled and said, "Don't you know?"

As soon as the voice fell, the audience inside and outside the venue hadn't reacted yet, and the little tattered No. 4, who had been standing still, finally moved.

A heat wave hit, blue flames burned under the two mechanical legs of No. 4, the thrusters started, No. 4 suddenly rose into the air, and the mechanical arm lit up another beam!

The audience was surprised: "It's a light energy particle cannon!"

The particle cannon comes up, which is a bit too fierce!

The fighters who tested the mech Frost also reacted quickly, and quickly adjusted the defensive shield to greet him directly!

Even if they knew that this little robot was not an ordinary robot, but a mecha, all the audience in the audience did not think that such a small mecha could shake the mountain of Mohanhanshuang.

Yes, in front of Xiaocai No.4, the mech Hanshuang made by Hong Shijun is as tall as a mountain.

The light energy particle cannon hit the mecha Frost's shield, and the shield did not disappear with the fable along the edge. Obviously, just like the previous test, Frost's defense is equal to A+.

Frost began to fight back. It is also equipped with the most advanced armed system in the mecha market, with an attack power level of AA. In everyone's eyes, only one shell can break No. 4 into pieces!

however! The frost is empty!

The speed of No. 4 is very fast, and its body is too small, not only the fighters who control Mecha Frost can't see it clearly, even the audience can't see it clearly!

When it slows down again, the cold cut time of the arm particle cannon has passed, and another luminous energy particle cannon is launched!

After seeing this scene, the soldier in the mech warehouse quickly activated the defense system and opened the shield to intercept, but because his hand speed was slightly slower by 0.05 seconds, when the shield was not fully opened, he made a bang. , The particle cannon has come up!

But even so, the soldier was still surprised to find that this second shot hit exactly the same position as the previous shot, with an accuracy of 100%, no difference!

The mecha shield shook violently this time, and the warrior's heart also trembled!

So precise control! So accurate head!

In fact, his hand speed is already very fast, but the brain speed is always faster than the hand speed. The human body is controlled by the brain consciousness. When it is fed back to the body's limbs, it is already slow.

The audience at the scene gradually realized that they seemed to be underestimating the mini-mecha. Unexpectedly, it was Mecha Hanshuang who was at a disadvantage now!

The live barrage is full of screens:

"Fuck, what's the matter! This mini mech looks amazing!"

"What's wrong with this Mecha Frost! The reaction is so slow, isn't it the tester's fault?"

"Please don't insult the tester! It's not that Frost's reaction is too slow, but the speed of the small mecha is too fast!"

"Isn't this mini mech controlled by no one? Is the system set up for automatic attack and defense?"

"Impossible! How can automatic attack and defense be so fast?!"

"The upstairs is right. Why do mechas need to be controlled? Isn't it because in many emergencies, humans will judge based on the situation on the spot, and mechas will always only have a set program to scan and then judge. Isn’t it possible to respond so quickly!"

"The front is really funny, don't you think that the brain of the system is not as fast as yours?"

"Are you funny? Oh, it seems that your mental power level must be below B. Don't you know that when your mental power reaches A+ level or higher, it is a humanoid system?"

"That's right, otherwise do you think why you need mental power to control the mecha? The stronger the mental power, the faster the hand speed?"

"Ah, ah, even though you are noisy, I am the only one who slowly appreciates this fierce and cute little mecha, which is so powerful! I want to know where I bought it!"

Both the live audience and the live audience were talking about it, and Gruen was also sighing: "My kid, how did you think of refitting the Little Tattered No. 4 like this? How is its armed system designed? As far as I know, it's just light. The bullet of the particle cannon is as big as the head of No. 4, right? How is it compressed?"

Zhuang Zhou immediately boasted: "It was made by Wen Xiaoyun! I told him what I thought, and he sent it to me in one day!"

Gruen looked at Wen Xiaoyun.

Wen Xiaoyun looked calm: "Well, the military's new invention is to reduce the weight of the armed forces when it comes to the front line, so it is compressed, but it is more powerful than before."

Gruen said enviously: "I will apply for some when I look back!"

He is not the same as Zhuang Zhou. He is okay in the military. Only when he accepts an order from the military can he apply for some military equipment to be installed on the mecha.

Anyway, they are also made mechs for them, systems that can arm mechs, naturally, I won't disagree.

The battle on the stage has entered a white-hot stage, and Zhuang Zhou in the audience is also excited.

He picked up Little Tattered, his eyes brightly said: "Little Tattered, let's go ahead and cheer for No. 4!"

"Zhouzhou." Wen Xiaoyun called him, frowning lightly.

Zhuang Zhou smiled at him: "It's okay, I'll go to the front and take a look and come back! It just so happens to let the little tatters see how powerful Number 4 is!"

Little tattered: "..."

Heh, do you think I want to see it?

The bells and whistles of No. 4 are simply ugly.

Also armed system?

Haha, we monsters are not rare at all!

I fucking...

I also want to modify such a weapon!

Ugly is ugly, whoever is not equipped is a dog!

Wen Xiaoyun saw that Zhuang Zhou's eyes were full of expectation, so he didn't stop it.

However, when Zhuang Zhou ran off the stage, he made a gesture, and several people in the crowd leaned toward Zhuang Zhou without moving.

Safety zone on stage.

Seeing the mecha Hanshuang he made became more and more embarrassed, and even began to be beaten by the small tattered No. 4, Hong Shijun's face became more and more ugly.

In the end, Cheng Jinxue saw that Xiaoluo No. 4 could win stably, and he simply let go of the connection with No. 4's spirit and let No. 4 play by himself.

Then, what to do if you are bored on stage?

Cheng Jinxue looked back and saw Hong Shijun's face turned pale with cold sweat. He smiled and said: "Oh, buddy, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, entertainment games, there will be no deaths, don't you think?"

Hong Shijun's face was even more ugly. He took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Adjutant Cheng, you...what do you want?"

Cheng Jinxue blinked innocently: "What do I want? Man, I didn't understand what you said!"

Seeing him opening his eyes and talking nonsense, Hong Shijun was shocked and angry.

He already knew it, he knew that his energy device came from the same robot as his hand, and he was given a disarm as soon as he went on the field. Now he is still playing stupid? !

Hong Shijun gritted his teeth, but the game was about to end. He didn't know what Cheng Jinxue wanted to do when he came to power. He had to push down this uneasy factor before Cheng Jinxue did anything!

With so many spectators present, Hong Shijun dared not do anything in front of him. He walked up to Cheng Jinxue and lowered his voice repeatedly: "Adjutant Cheng, presumably what I am, do you know?"

Cheng Jin learns well in his spare time: "Of course I know."

Hong Shijun said in a deep voice: "My Hong family is also a distinguished family. My aunt is still the Duchess of Botton. The Duke's brother is the commander of the First Army. Do you know what this means?"

Cheng Jinxue blinked: "Oh? What does it represent?"

Seeing him pretending to be stupid, Hong Shijun hated him, but still bit his head and said: "Did you forget that Wen Xiaoyun is now polluted by energy radiation, and his spiritual power level is declining. The position of the commander of the Third Army? He must not sit for too long. The reason why he is still in this position is also because he is good at killing the Insect Race Queen, and there is no arrangement yet."

The smile on Cheng Jinxue's face gradually disappeared: "Oh, so what?"

Hong Shijun thought Cheng Jinxue had listened, and sneered: "Adjutant Cheng has no idea? You are Wen Xiaoyun's adjutant and the second commander of the Third Army. Wen Xiaoyun has gone down. The entire Third Army is the biggest of you, isn't it? You don’t want to be in this position? Or do you want others to drop down and become your team leader? As long as you say a word, our Hong family will support you, and then the Duke of Bolton will also support you, and the younger brother of the Duke of Bolton will be the first. The commander of the legion will also let you sit firmly in this position."

Cheng Jinxue said twice: "It seems that Master Hong has a lot of face. You will make Duke Bolton and the commander of the First Army support me with a word?"

Hong Shijun said, "Of course, it depends on whether you want it or not."

After a pause, Hong Shijun continued: "It is said that you will be exposed to high-radiation junk stars for a long time without protection, right? The level of infection energy radiation is not low, right? Mental power dropped from SSS level to just a few days. SS level, now two months have passed, does his mental strength still have S level? You know better than anyone else, the infection is serious, it is not waste, basically it is waiting for death, waiting for him to become waste, or waiting He is dead, and the Third Army is completely yours."

Of course, this premise is that he must rot in his stomach about the energy device today.

Zhuang Zhou wanted to see the mecha made by Xiao Tattered No. 4 hanging from Hong Shijun. He sat too far behind and could only look at the big screen. He unfolded his spiritual consciousness and enveloped the entire game field in his spiritual consciousness. In this way, you can see all the details of Little Tattered No. 4 clearly.

Unexpectedly, he heard what Hong Shijun said when he just walked to the stage of the competition.

Zhuang Zhou's crooked expression with a smile just now changed.

How could this person say that Wen Xiaoyun!

Still such a strong malice!

This time, he was really angry!

Cheng Jinxue listened to Hong Shijun's provocative words, and the more he listened, the more disgusting he became. He was about to call Xiaobai No.4 to come back to demolish Hong Shijun on the spot, and he heard a voice suddenly sounded in his mind—

"Cheng Jinxue, I want you to tear up the mecha he made, bit by bit!"

Cheng Jinxue shook suddenly. This voice was from Zhouzhou, but it sounded clearly in his mind.

He was pretty sure that the people next to him hadn't heard it, but he heard it alone. How did Zhouzhou do it?

Cheng Jinxue didn't have time to think too much, because he found that after Zhouzhou said this sentence, he unexpectedly found an impulse in his heart, that he must complete the thing Zhouzhou said, and it must be done! Can't let him down!

He re-established a spiritual connection with Little Tattered No. 4, and changed the style of the previous entertainment games, and the battle scene was changed, full of cruel killings!

Just like the sentence Zhou Zhou said in his mind, the audience in the audience and the audience in the live broadcast room just watched Hong Shijun’s newly assembled mech "Horse Frost", which was being reduced by that. Dozens of times the miniature mecha, torn down one by one!

The audience was in an uproar!

Before Hanshuang was shattered, Hong Shijun realized something and wanted to stop the game, but found that he couldn't make a word!

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound!

Zhuang Zhou murmured: "Speaking is so unpleasant, then let him stop talking, I'm so angry when I hear it!"

No one can say that Wen Xiaoyun!

He doesn't allow it anyway!

Hong Shijun did not stop the game, and the audience and the judges also thought that Mecha Hanshuang and the hole cards had not been explained, so naturally they would not stop the game.

Then, everyone just watched the Mecha Hanshuang being torn to pieces, and Hong Shijun never said a word.

Instead, his face flushed red, and he jumped around his neck in anger, as if from anger into anger.

Under all eyes, Frost was defeated!

Lost to a mini mecha that was only as high as an adult's waist!

The audience is silent!

It's just that soon everyone came back to their senses. If you lose, you lose. The explosive point of this frost is not its attack power, but the energy device without radiation shielding!

Just as the host awkwardly stepped forward to announce the result of the game, he saw that Little Broken No. 4 had uncovered an energy device among a pile of mecha fragments.

"It's Frost's ability device! What does it do with this energy device?!"

"I'm going! Isn't it because you want to grab it?!"

"It's useless to **** it away! Everyone knows that this is the patent of Young Master Hong, and it won't be necessary to **** it away. Besides, Adjutant Cheng is not such a person anymore."

Before the discussion stopped, the little mini mech on the stage suddenly dismantled itself with bare hands!

Audience: "???"

What is this operation?

No. 4 opened the partition on his head with his bare hands, revealing the energy device system inside, and said to Cheng Jin's theory: "Master, this is my device system, this human being is a thief."

The audience was shocked when he said this.

What does this little mecha mean?

Its installation system? !

Hong Shijun's face was blue and red. He thundered in the same place, trying to say something, but he couldn't make a single voice, and he was so angry that he directly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Cheng Jinxue took over the installation system, touched No. 4's head with a smile, then turned to the organizer of the mecha contest, and said loudly: "Masters, I want to report this energy installation system technology is our patent, Hong Shijun Stole our technology."

Not to mention that the audience was shocked, even the judges of the major mecha manufacturing masters almost couldn't sit still.

"Cheng, Adjutant Cheng... Do you have any evidence?"

The Hong family even jumped up directly: "You can't talk nonsense, Adjutant Cheng, don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence! This was invented by our young master!"

He turned to Hong Shijun: "Master, you quickly explain to them!"

But Hong Shijun's voice was stuck, he couldn't say a word at all, and he rolled his eyes in a hurry.

Of course, Cheng Jinxue had prepared the evidence. The reason he came to the stage to challenge him was to dig out the device in Frost.

Cheng Jinxue submitted his evidence.

"This is the shopping record left by Mr. Hong Shijun when I bought the robot at my friend's shop. The product and information pictures are also on it, which is exactly the same as my 4.0, and..."

He paused and said lazily: "If you don't believe it, you can test 4.0."

The jury's face became more solemn after reading the evidence.

Cheng Jinxue is a well-known figure in the military, it is impossible to make a joke about it.

So after reading the evidence, they immediately tested 4.0.

When seeing the 100% energy radiation shielding value, everyone gasped.

There is a purchase record, and there is an example of 4.0, it is already difficult for them to believe that this energy device was made by Hong Shijun.

Just as everyone exploded, Cheng Jinxue dropped another bomb: "Oh, you were all curious just now. Why did 4.0 react so quickly when no one was controlling it? Actually, you all misunderstood. I have been Control 4.0."

"Impossible!" A mecha master said without thinking: "You haven't even entered the mecha cockpit, besides..."

He glanced at 4.0, such a small mech, even if there is a cockpit, people can't get in!

Cheng Jinxue laughed loudly: "Because I control it with mental power."

The audience: "?????!!!"

what did he say? ! Mind control? !

Fuck, fuck, does it mean what they think? !

At this moment, the nobleman yelled: "It's the little master!"

As soon as this remark came out, many nobles reacted.

"Yes, yes, it must be the ‘little master’! Master Gruen said at the time that this little master can make stream-of-consciousness mechas!"

"Unexpectedly, he also made the 100% energy radiation shielding device!"

"Nonsense, little master can be a stream-of-consciousness mecha! Damn, this guy from the Hong family is really cheating!"

"I even used the energy device made by the little master to compete, and said that I made it by myself!"

"The XXX mecha manufacturing company seems to have signed a contract with him. It is said that he paid a lot of money. Isn't it **** off now?"

Many powerful nobles, when the Wen Xiaoyun battleship was still on the trash planet, they learned that there was such a person as a'little master'. It was concluded by Master Gruen that he could make a spiritual link. Mecha, also known as stream of consciousness mecha.

It's just that they searched everywhere, and they didn't find out who this ‘little master’ was. They only knew a little bit of news from Gruen.

young.

But there are too many young people in all stars, who will it be?

I didn't expect to hear news from Cheng Jinxue again in this mecha contest!

Zhuang Zhou in the audience heard everyone talking about himself, and he immediately held his head high and held his chest proudly.

it's me!

He was about to take the stage, when countless mecha manufacturers rushed to the stage, surrounded the Cheng Jin school group, and begged Cheng Jin to say a name or give a contact information.

Some people were even afraid that Cheng Jinxue would run away, so they hugged Cheng Jinxue's thighs, crying and begging for the little master's contact information!

As soon as Little Wealth saw this situation, his small expression stiffened, and he quickly picked up Xiao Chuan and ran towards Wen Xiaoyun.

It's horrible, slipped away.

As soon as he ran back to Wen Xiaoyun's side, he immediately pulled Wen Xiaoyun and ran away.

"Go fast, don't be recognized!"

He doesn't want to be hugged by so many people!

Wen Xiaoyun was so cute by the children again that he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

The next day.

The star network exploded again.

The birth of the Stream of Consciousness Mecha completely detonated the traffic of the whole star network.

The video of the mecha contest entertainment game has been turned over by countless people ten times and watched dozens of times. Even if the small tattered No. 4 is not a real stream of consciousness mecha, its strength is terrifying.

Besides, this is the real stream of consciousness mecha!

The stream of consciousness mech that appeared for the first time in the whole universe!

Cheng Jinxue also cooperated with many official appraisals, proving that this was indeed a real stream of consciousness mecha. As soon as the appraisal result came out, the entire interstellar network was about to be paralyzed.

The heat even surpassed the previous news of 100% energy radiation shielding device.

But these two are the same person's technology!

Therefore, as the popularity continues to rise, an entry called "Who is the little master" has also become popular all over the world.

The only known news is—

This mysterious little master is a friend of Cheng Jinxue's acquaintance, and has helped the Third Army build two stream of consciousness robots and a mecha.

Cheng Jinxue's popularity has risen with the tide, and he is harassed by countless terminal communications every day.

He can only block all unfamiliar news.

However, it is useless to block unfamiliar communications, because there are still many familiar people who are also asking!

And Zhuang Zhou was at ease.

Because the name is just a code name, it is him who really benefited. Those beliefs that worship the ‘little master’ are also classified into him, and his beliefs are getting more and more!

he!

Be lazy!

He hasn't been developing clients for several nights!

Not even panic at all!

Just like now, Wen Xiaoyun is taking him to visit the Third Army and strolling leisurely in the Third Army.

Zhuang Zhou looked around curiously and saw many members of the Third Army. Those people were also watching him secretly. When he saw him looking over, he immediately pretended to be training seriously.

Zhuang Zhou likes it a lot: "Do you work here every day?"

Wen Xiaoyun said ‘um’: "You are bored at home in the future, you can also come here to find me."

Zhuang Zhou said: "Okay!"

"Admiral, Lieutenant Chen has something to see you, in the conference room." A soldier reported.

Wen Xiaoyun nodded: "I see."

Turning his head to ask Zhuang Zhou: "Do you want to go there together?"

Zhuang Zhou was very curious about everything, so he agreed immediately.

Wen Xiaoyun took him to the conference room.

Zhuang Zhou looked at Wen Xiaoyun who was walking in front, then looked down at his hand, his brows frowned inaudibly.

Wen Xiaoyun...Why didn't you hold his hand?

He thought for a while, trot to keep up, and grabbed Wen Xiaoyun's hand.

Wen Xiaoyun looked back at him: "What's the matter?"

Zhuang Zhou looked away slightly: "I'm afraid of getting lost."

Wen Xiaoyun squeezed his hand and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, I will not get lost with me."

Zhuang Zhou's ears turned red quietly: "Yeah."

The two came to the meeting room, and besides Lieutenant General Chen, there was a young man in the meeting room.

It's just that the young man's nose and face are swollen and he looks very embarrassed.

Zhuang Zhou glanced at it and felt a bit familiar: "Huh!"

Lieutenant General Chen quickly got up and saluted: "Admiral, Mr. Zhuang."

Talking and pulling up the young people around him: "This is my son Chen Jianxiang, Jianxiang, I will meet the general soon!"

"Admiral, as I told you before, my son is very talented, both mental and physical are S grade, and always wanted to join the Third Army, but something happened to him a few days ago and he stayed in the hospital for two days. The injury is just right. No, as soon as he is discharged from the hospital, I will bring him over to show you now."

Chen Jianxiang quickly got up from the chair: "Good admiral! I am..."

Before he finished speaking, the chandelier hanging above his head suddenly smashed down.

Chen Jianxiang reacted quickly. Although he avoided the vital point, he was still hit on the shoulder, and his arm broke with a click.

Chen Jianxiang wanted to get up from the ground numbly, but he hadn't stood still. I don't know if his feet hooked onto the metal hook of the chandelier. He threw forward and fell face to face again to eat shit.

And he fell badly, his head hit a metal ‘pimple’ directly, a blood hole was knocked out of his forehead, and blood flowed all over the place suddenly!

Lieutenant General Chen: "..."

Wen Xiaoyun: "..."

Only Zhuang Zhou suddenly realized: "Oh!"

It turned out to be him!

It was the one who said that he was a monster, and went to him to talk to him in his dream, and he still called himself an idiot!

Zhuang Zhou: "Wow!"

So much bad luck on the body.

This is too miserable!

Chen Jianxiang clutched his head and said weakly: "Admiral, wait until I go to the hospital for first aid and then come back to salute you..."

Lieutenant General Chen: "..."

Wen Xiaoyun: "..."

The author has something to say: PS—

Zhuang Zhou: Wow, it's so miserable! I dare not scold myself!

Chen Jianxiang:...

The update is one hour late, sorry QAQ, tomorrow must be very punctual at 6 o'clock!

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