Chapter 125

"If you think you're going to lose, use this bio-infection technology virus."

Pamela looked over at the woofing Senbei that was trying to rob her battery wagon and mentally cursed the mad dog.

If she did let her rivals take her wagon, she'd be more humiliated than Div, and the unscrupulous press would write headlines that she could come up with--

#Shocked! Sled dogs put the goddess of the night out of a job #

#Shame! The Empire loses three straight against the Federation! #

# Pamela Cat Control Reason Revealed: Once Chased and Bitten by a Dog #

Her finger touched the activation button for the virus, and Pamela hesitated for a split second; while the Empire's bio-infection technology was far ahead of the Federation's, if the Federation detected her violation, she would be banned for life.

"Beautiful! One of our Woof Senbei's 'doggy sneaks' lurked by the wagon of the Nyx, the Goddess of the Night!"

Pamela's heart skipped a beat, and in a flash she hit the start button!

Bioinfection technology can be used not only in virtual networks, but also in the real world.

For the fairness of the competition, all the mechs in the Mecha Cup have to be connected to the star network, however, it is precisely because of the network connection that gives the virus a chance to play, the virus can be transmitted to the opponent's mechs through the star network, and the opponent's mechs and their own mechs form a relationship similar to the mother-child compulsion connection, so that the mother of the virus is able to feel the behavioral trajectory of the child.

In layman's terms, it means "I prejudge your prejudgement".

Not only that, but the virus was also able to devour the energy of the mechs, converting the energy of the enemy mechs into its own energy to strengthen itself through the star network connection.

When the enemy mecha lacked energy, the commands given by the mecha would be delayed to a certain extent, with an error of about a few seconds, which sounded like a very slight error, but in a mecha match even an extremely small error could lead to a reversal of the situation.

Simply put, it adds a delay to your opponent.

The Woof Xianbei mecha that was pouncing on the wagon was about to seize the wagon's turret, when the energy shells on the turret suddenly swept with full fire, and the sensitive Woof Xianbei mecha immediately rolled in the snow, but it was still a step too slow and was hit in the back leg.

"The Night Goddess Nyx used the Night Meteor to attack the Woof Senbei Mecha, and our Woof Senbei Mecha-" the host lamented, "has been accidentally shot!"

What's going on? Mo Zheng seems to be slamming into the direction of the energy projectile.

Mo Zheng could've dodged that attack, but he's probably a bit too excited about the victory.

"Mo Zheng is going to lose this game.

Strange sensations of dizziness and weakness assailed his body, Mo Zheng held back a bit as he looked at the damage rate of the mech on his photobrain... he had clearly been able to dodge the attack, so why had he just suddenly gone into a trance?

The fierce battle situation made him too late to think carefully, the overwhelming energy bombs shot towards him, Mo Zheng felt the strain when he maneuvered his mech to dodge for the first time, I don't know whether it was a coincidence or his opponent's anticipation was too strong, every time his escape route overlapped with the bombardment route.

What made it even more difficult was that the mech's response seemed to have slowed down, but Mo Zheng couldn't be sure if this was a malfunction of the mech or if he was in a bad mental state at the moment.

The mech's damage rate was rising, and he was moving at a weakened speed due to the damage to the mech's rear limbs, and the Woof Senbei was only getting slower and slower under the onslaught of energy rounds.

Another wave of energy projectiles came in at breakneck speed, and as Mo Zheng narrowly avoided them, he suddenly heard a popping sound, the sound of hailstones crashing down on his mech.

In addition to the lack of mobility of the snowy mountain maps, there is the danger of avalanches.

Those energy bombs didn't just bombard the Woof Senbei, they also made a point of knocking down a snowy peak along the way!

A vast white torrent with a deafening sound crashes down on Mo Zheng, who realizes that he's so tired of dodging energy bombs that he's ignored the change in environment, but it's too late.

In an instant, an avalanche sweeps through the Woof Senbei mech with devastating force, and the damage rate of the mech soars to 70%. Pamela seizes this moment to stage a big fight against the snow dog, and because of Chris's lesson, Pamela simply breaks the defense system of the mech and then stops.

But for some reason, Mo Zheng came out of the cockpit looking no better than Bandru.

If an Imperial Bio-Infection Technology expert comes out to explain, then all the problems will be solved. The frequency waves released by the Bio-Infection Technology virus can affect the normal functioning of the human body's blood-brain barrier, and Mo Zheng's trance is due to the transient failure of the blood-brain barrier.

"Pamela, you're so good. You're an Empire player.

[The Woof Woof Senpai is being played for all it's worth.]

The Empire is still strong, and I hear Charles is stronger than Pamela. The Feds have a tough battle ahead of them.

[You guys are still mocking the Empire's inability to lose, and I think Mo Zheng's expression management is completely out of control right now]

Mo Zheng approached the backstage lounge, where he was sitting on a couch all by himself, not even responding first when the seniors came over to greet him.

"Don't worry too much about winning or losing." Senior comforted Mo Zheng, who forced himself to smile.

Xie Ruhang looked at Mo Zheng's pale face from the side, his phoenix eyes did not know what he had remembered.

The next few matches were between Pamela and other mechs, and Pamela shone, her excellent anticipation had the crowd on their knees, and even Gu Tunan said the alpha was strong.

"Charles is said to be even more powerful than Pamela, but Charles hasn't done anything yet, so it looks like the Empire is planning to hide Charles for the final round." The Federation's coach is pinning high hopes on Xie Ruhang: "But we have Xie!"

The format for the lower age groups of the Mecha Cup was two out of five, and by the end of the night when the results of the outing came in, it was no surprise that the Federation and Empire teams in the lower age groups went into a new round.

Meanwhile the members of the senior age group kicked off the competition, and I say senior because the lowest age of this group is thirty-nine.

In an interstellar population of two hundred years per capita, forty is the prime age for an alpha.

Tang Bai saw the name of Jiao Jian, who single-handedly lowered the average age of the senior age group, and Gu Mian on the list.

*

Empire Players Residence.

Andre sits down at the table to dine with a plate of Federal-style Imperial, and he elegantly slices the steak into smaller portions as he listens to Pamela and Div bicker.

Pamela and Div, whose families are political rivals, seem to have emotional ties to each other beyond family reasons, and are rumored to have had a crush on the same omega.

Not to mention, Pamela is a peacemaker and Div is a war monger when it comes to the Union.

Snow-white teeth biting into the delicately textured red meat, beautiful eyes narrowing in pleasure at the superior taste, Andre enjoyed the flavor while listening to the coach analyze the tactics for the team.

The professor made a set of detailed program for each person, these programs for "encounter Xie Ruhang can how to cheat to win reasonable", when the coach alone to open the stove to Andre, his program became "Your Highness how to lose decently! When it came to Andre, his program became "How do you want to lose decently, Your Highness?

It couldn't be said that Andre was much of a noob, in fact the alpha mech operator who had been raised with a royal education had been quite good, at least one of the best of all the princes of the Lord and the Faction.

But yeah, the Mecha Cup Federation team's batch of opponents was a great batch of all the alpha mechs, and the two aren't in the same league.

Let this prince open up, and this prince highness refused to cheat, but the reason given by the prince highness was that his own skills were there for all to see, and the masses would be skeptical if he made a sudden surge all of a sudden. It's hard to refute.

After gutting out a dozen tactics to lose decently, the coach saw the handsome prince in front of him pick up a tissue to wipe the corners of his lips, and softly said, "You make a lot of sense, I've been taught."

Other than that, Andre's attitude is really good and always gives the coach a spring in his step.

The coach walked over to the crowd and explained, "Everyone rests early in the evening, recuperates, and doesn't do anything that depletes their energy."

The last sentence specifically refers to Div. Div went out on a date last night and the coach was furious when he found out.

Div face: "I'm doing this for the tournament too. Some experts have done research on the positive effects of pre-game sex on the nervousness of the tournament, the endocrine system, and the psychology of the tournament. ...... Yo, Your Royal Highness, you're going out?"

Andre put his hat back on and he smiled slightly, "Yes, I'm going out for a walk."

He didn't ride in the hovercar, and wandered around as if at random, as the night wore on, and Andre, with the brim of his hat pulled down very low in the darkness, was inconspicuous.

The big screen advertisement on the street is showing the Mecha Cup competition, and Pamela is known as the King of Prejudice, and she has attracted a lot of fans with her smooth performance on the screen and her charming and heroic appearance.

Andre withdrew his eyes and walked into the busy shopping mall, and when he came out again, he had changed his outfit from head to toe, and his handsome, graceful face had been replaced by a plain, uninteresting human skin mask.

He stopped a hovercar and said in a raspy, gruff voice, "Slums, red light district."

*

Old man Qin lay drowsily in a wicker chair holding a newspaper.

The newspaper was a Mecha Cup competition held in the Empire thirty years ago, and the winning team in this competition was the Empire, as the Empire was unprecedentedly strong thirty years ago and also had home field advantage.

"This group of people from the empire, they can always crown to do some nasty things, like that mecha cup back then, their own country's players irregular operation can be very powerful, the black whistle is not to mention, what doping, banned weapons ......" Old man Qin said slowly, "The youngsters nowadays are still naive enough to think how clean the Imperial Competition is."

The old man sitting on the wooden bench lamented, "Because these kids were born in a time of peace."

Old man Qin set his glasses and lowered his eyes to look at the picture of the Federation team players on the newspaper, the one in his early twenties took up an entire page all to himself, he was handsome and glowing, the accompanying article introduced him as the only Federation player to have won three consecutive victories.

"How did you find out ......" Old Man Qin raised his eyes and looked at the disguised Grandpa Tang as he slowly said, "I'm Du Scorch?"

The name of the contestant surrounded by countless accolades on the photo is clearly the word Do Scorch, age twenty-seven.

Thirty years later all scorching fifty-seven years old, no matter what is at most a grandfather-grandson relationship with the old man Qin who looks over a hundred years old.

"The camouflage potion stimulates potential at the cost of longevity, thus allowing an omega to achieve alpha physical qualities." Grandpa Tang said without haste, "Extremely rapid aging of the appearance is also one of the costs, isn't it?"

Dozore did not speak; he reclined in his wicker chair, just as an unusual dying old man would, grasping the newspaper that recorded his former honors in his old man-spotted hands.

The night wind blew the edges of this old newspaper and also blew up his gray hair.

Grandpa Tang didn't move to look at Du Scorch.

Since the core plot in that novel all managed to overlap with the reality thread, shouldn't there be an omega in the book who receives the Do Scorch Disguise Potion to be able to O pretend to be A, and shouldn't there be an omega in reality that corresponds to that as well?

"Won't that child who took the medicine from you regret it?" Grandpa Tang observed Duzhuo's expression, "Using one hundred and fifty years of his life for only a brief moment of glory."

A long time later, a low, pale reply came from this small store from Dozoru: "What that boy wants to change is a rotten empire."

"This thing is bigger than life for him."