Counterfeit Hero

Between other lovers, there is always a lot to talk about.

The fat man enjoyed the warm living room sofa and An Lei's soft and delicate body nestled against him, listening to her talk about her past experiences and her vision for the future word by word.

While An Lei was talking, she would quiet down from time to time, hugging the fat man, burying her face in his arms and stroking him silently. Then ask about the fat man’s experience in Gacharin after farewell.

The good-for-nothing fat man fell deeper and deeper into the gentle land of the goddess in his heart. When he finally discovered that everything about himself and Bonnie had been tricked by An Lei, it was already too late.

An Lei is still the pure and transparent An Lei, but this does not prevent her from transforming into a little goblin who kills people at some point.

She will fall sweetly into your arms and quietly ask questions that interest her. He will also pinch you a few times when you lie and dozens of times when you tell the truth. It's neither light nor severe and doesn't hurt, but it's itchy and feels like a cat scratching.

When you hold her in your arms and are wanton and frivolous, she will gasp and moan, teasing you with moderate resistance. Her warm, fragrant and soft body is as smooth as a loach, but when your emotions are high, she slips out of your arms.

When the faint fragrance of her body is still lingering on your fingertips and you are still savoring the elasticity of her smooth breasts, she has already shrunk to the corner of the sofa with a blushing face. He looked at you pitifully and shyly like a lamb. It makes you want to show her your heart.

The fat man was gutted.

When all the interrogations were over, An Lei announced with a smile. It's bedtime!

The fat man looked stupidly at An Lei walking up the stairs with her beautiful buttocks slightly twisted, and suddenly understood. As time passed unknowingly, the girl who was my childhood sweetheart, like a charming elf in the sun, has grown into a charming woman, a woman who is fully mature from both physical and psychological aspects.

What's even worse is that she has also received rigorous training as an active-duty lieutenant colonel of the Leray Military Intelligence Agency!

This evil female spy!

The next morning, when Fatty woke up. The morning sunlight had passed through the gap in the curtains and sprinkled on the bedside. In the garden downstairs, An's mother was talking to An Lei. From time to time, you can hear An Lei's coquettish voice.

A colorful blue-billed skylark fell on the balcony from the sun. He quietly jumped back and forth a few steps, turned his head and looked around cautiously, and stopped. In just a few seconds, it pecked its wings again, jumped up, chirped twice in the air, and flew into the trees in the distance.

The fat man lay lazily on the bed, not wanting to move a finger. Such peaceful days have been away from him for too long. In this early morning, every minute and every second is so precious. To be able to lie here and listen and watch. Feel life. It is a great happiness.

A tingling laziness swept through his body, and the fat man stretched out comfortably. Relax your body while lying on the soft bed. I moaned in comfort.

"Sweet honey! Get up!" Along with the crisp sound of high heels going upstairs, An Lei's voice sounded at the door.

"Don't get up!" The fat man said with some frustration.

"Quickly..." An Lei opened the door...: "Ah!!!"

In the small building. There were two screams at the same time.

"Why don't you wear clothes, you pervert! Pervert!" An Lei went crazy for a while.

"Why did you just enter someone's bedroom, you pervert, peeping tom!" The fat man said shyly, not to be outdone, covering his vitals with his hands.

"Sweet honey, you are dead!"

An Lei rushed forward. Fatty's miserable howl and An Lei's giggles sounded in the room.

Amid An Lei's screams and breathless laughter from time to time, An Ma downstairs was smiling and washing vegetables and noodles in the steamy kitchen and busy making breakfast, while doting on her from time to time. The kid on the side stuffed some freshly steamed buns into his mouth.

The little brat who was completely treated like a child by the old man did not dislike such a game. Having no experience growing up, it has great curiosity about human emotions. Being part of a family is a rare experience.

If when talking about getting along with a fat man, what the little kid experiences is the unreserved trust and unbridled jokes like friends, then, next to the kind mother An, the little kid has a feeling that he has never imagined, which he cannot explain. Unknown, very attached to the feeling of comfort, this feeling makes it feel like a real human being, rather than a lonely artificial intelligence.

When the fat man went downstairs with An Lei on his back and saw the little kid, he almost died laughing.

A little kid with a chubby face covered in flour. While holding An's mother's clothes, he followed her between the kitchen and the dining room, while stuffing the buns in his hands into his mouth. I don’t know if this guy’s artificial body knows what steamed buns taste like. Anyway, these buns are a waste.

Peaceful days are always calm and even seem a bit boring. After breakfast, Fatty would accompany An's mother for a walk in the forest park next to the residential area. Stop by and buy some groceries from the store of choice in Space City. Then go home and cook lunch with An’s mother.

The joy of cooking,

I won’t compete with An’s mother. He was just playing tricks with the little brat. For the old man, being able to fill the dining table with food cooked by himself and watching his children eat with relish is the greatest meaning of life.

Milan and Bonnie come to the house every day. The three women all have a tacit understanding. Sometimes, they would get together to discuss women's topics and keep the fat man away. Sometimes, one of them would quietly accompany the fat man or put on his sunglasses and hat, and take him shopping.

However, this is obviously not the whole life of a nymphomaniac.

At night, when An Lei takes a shower, she always finds some peeping equipment. She would deliberately pretend not to know, and would get tired of being in bed with Fatty but not letting him do anything, making Fatty beat the pillow and cry bitterly again and again.

Fortunately, there is Milan and Bonnie.

Milan, who knows how to eat marrow and taste, never refuses harassment from fat people. She would take off her researcher's white clothes in a small room in her laboratory. Use her firm breasts, plump butt and well-established small waist. Challenging Fatty's limits again and again, he is as limp as mud and flirtatious as silk but never admits defeat.

Bonnie, on the other hand, would be red-faced and pulled into the luxurious suite of the Simai Hotel by the fat man. She would peel off the beautiful and noble shell in front of others that made people afraid to approach, change into various postures, and completely transform into a fat man who could do whatever he wanted. of peerless beauty. .

This is the happy life of a fat man!

The days passed by. In this precarious war era, the news is repeatedly broadcast on TV every day. The cold streets and the constantly flipping list of the dead are reminders that women tolerate and care for each other. Remind them to cherish this peaceful and peaceful time, seize every minute and every second, and experience the beauty of life.

same. The daily battle reports from the military headquarters also reminded Fatty that days like this were a luxury. The war continues. He also shoulders greater responsibilities.

Therefore, in addition to enjoying life, Fatty will go to the laboratory in Milan whenever he has free time.

Garipalan Laboratory is a blessed place for fat people. If it weren’t for the study and training in the laboratory, if it weren’t for having the [logic] that ordinary people can’t even dream of. Just a small mechanic. I'm afraid he would have been buried on the battlefield long ago.

It has become the fat man's life purpose to have many arts and not to stress his body. Whatever is useful to him. He will become cruel. Force yourself to learn and practice. To think. No matter how hard the chicken crows or the dog steals the land, maybe at some point it will be able to help him save his life.

Ventriloquism has helped Fatty solve problems more than once. Now, as long as he hears the figure, he can imitate the nine-layer image.

The book "Assassin's Invisibility" that I studied at the beginning, which included magic, illusion, psychology, optics, etc., was the one that Fatty used the most. The reason why his disappearing stealth and mecha stealth are so powerful is because he made extensive use of the experience taught in this book.

As a master psychologist, Fatty even used deception to deceive Gacharin into confusion. Reinhard, who has always been cautious, has never seen the fat man's true face. In the eyes of all Gacharin nobles, Fatty was just a somewhat genius and somewhat honest mechanic.

Now the fat man sheds tears when he wants to, is honest and honest when he smiles, is lively, cute, innocent and simple, all of which he damn well learned in front of the mirror at that time. That's a lot of hardship to endure.

And this time, in addition to continuing to further his studies in ventriloquism, deception, magic and illusion, psychology, hypnotic suggestion, using laboratory gravity simulation chambers to train mecha control, and unarmed combat, the most important thing is that Fatty will continue to study Casper's work. log.

With Fatty's professional vision, he knew very well how powerful the twelfth-generation mecha developed by the Binart Empire was.

If there are a certain number of them, that kind of mecha can even change the entire war pattern!

Especially in space, if there are not enough fighters, any fleet will suffer a big loss if it is ambushed by a group of such mechas. Judging from the movement and energy level of this mecha, it also occupies an absolute advantage in ground warfare.

It can dodge under the attack of warships full of cannons and survive in the dense gaps of barrage. So, how many mechas on the ground can pose a threat to it? As for its high-energy ion light knife that can break through the armor of a battleship, what mecha can withstand its full blow?

One such mecha is enough to influence the outcome of a regiment-level battle. What if there are ten or even dozens of such mechas in a battle?

This mecha is mysterious. Not to mention finding the weakness of this kind of mecha, Fatty didn't even know when it would appear.

He only knows that if there is no way to catch up, this country will have to pay greater sacrifices. And one day in the future, he might fall under the ferocious butcher knife of this kind of mecha.

The mecha is divided into ten parts according to its functions. They are power system, weapon system, balance system, electronic system, control system, perception system, defense system, action system, energy system and computing system.

Systems such as weapons, balance, electronics, control, perception, and defense do not need explanation. As the names suggest, they refer to

Energy cannons, close-in weapons, mobile balancers, radars, jammers, poles, keyboards, as well as far-sighted devices, optics, energy shields, armor and other parts.

What needs special explanation is the power system and action system. These two systems are fundamentally different. power system. It refers to the core engine of the mecha and the joint drive. And the action system. It was referring to the mechanical feet of the mecha. Transmission rods, gears, auxiliary propellers and other components.

And computing systems. It refers to the onboard computer that is loaded with all system programs, controls and distributes power and energy.

Fatty serves as a mechanic. These systems are all too familiar. However, it wasn't until he studied Casper's work logs that he truly gained a deeper understanding of these systems. In the door Casper opened for him. Fatty saw a brand new world.

Each system is different, which will lead to very different performance and style of the mecha.

For example, a beast-shaped mecha. There are fundamental differences in the action systems between insect-type mechas and human-type mechas. And this difference leads to different energy and power distribution as well as different control methods. And even for mechas of the same type, the advantages and disadvantages of a system. It can also determine the level of this mecha.

Just like the Warrior Pioneer and Warrior Leader, these two mechas are produced on the same platform, and they have advantages and disadvantages due to their different action systems. Warrior leader. The place of use is a new drive model developed by LeRay Federation five years ago. The power consumption is much lower than that of the Forerunner, but the agility and speed are much higher.

Therefore, if two warriors with roughly the same control level pilot different mechas to duel, if accidents and errors are not taken into account, then the winning rate of the warrior leader will be much higher than that of the pioneer.

Fatty has already obtained a miniature battleship version of the engine and the [Hummingbird] auxiliary thruster from Casper. Although the battleship version engine is only an unfinished semi-finished product. but. Fatty, who has a thorough understanding of the engine principles and design, is very confident that he will complete this masterpiece in the near future.

These two things. It can be said. It is already the top component of mechas in the world today. Even the most ordinary mecha is equipped with these two components. It can also become a super killer mecha known for its extreme speed and dexterity.

Just having these two parts is not satisfying for the fat man. Under the guidance of Casper's work diary, Fatty set his sights on the various private mechas in human society.

These mechas may not be able to compete with military mechas in war. However, in terms of close combat or some extreme technology, they undoubtedly have advantages that military mechas do not have. In fact, due to the accumulation of technology for nearly a hundred years, these mechas are more advanced than the concepts proposed by Casper in some special fields. .

This gave Fatty an idea. If the advanced technology of all private mechas could be concentrated, would it be possible to create a mecha that was more advanced than the twelfth generation mechas of the Binart Empire?

You must know that there are so many capable people and so many amazing and talented people hidden among the people who have a profound knowledge of mechas. The wisdom of these people is something even Casper dare not despise. In Casper’s work diary, there are many ideas and technologies that come from the private sector.

What Fatty needs to do now is to find out these technologies. Combine your own mecha martial arts to create a mecha that truly suits you.

Just do what he said. While studying his work log, Fatty took out all the mechas he could find on the Internet to study. When he had time, he went into the mecha forums on the civilian Internet to find people who supported Casper's design theory. All kinds of knowledge, and discussions with people on the design and manufacturing technology of private mechas.

For a time, a guy named "Break the Casserole and Smell to the End" appeared on many private mecha research forums.

People discovered that this guy was not only proficient in all kinds of mecha knowledge, but also had all kinds of weird theories and problems.

And wherever he went, it was a mess.

This guy usually likes to take out all the technical posts and comment on them one by one after finding a new forum. If he takes a fancy to you, you will be flattered loudly. The poster who posted the post often feels like a close friend and takes the trouble to answer his questions in detail. Get along happily and cherish each other.

And those he looked down upon were in bad luck. He was often ridiculed and scolded by him. Throw out the fallacies one by one and expose them to the broad daylight. If the poster fights back, he's playing into this bastard's plan, and he won't give up until you are vomited.

The most irritating thing is that sometimes he reveals key technologies because of his dissatisfaction, and he empties his foundation, but this guy doesn't appreciate it, and always tries to mess around, insisting on finding other loopholes.

A typical example is that he made random accusations about a post about the dispersion of energy. As a result, the poster answered the question and presented the facts with reasonable evidence. He was speechless and had nothing to say. In the end, the bastard actually accused the poster. He looks ugly and declares that he has no right to speak if he is ugly. The poster was so angry that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage. .