From scrap mecha to sci-fi heaven

"Zhong Fan, guess, will your father choose to protect you, or his supercomputing center and computing chip technology?"

Xue Siqiao's sudden words were like a bolt from the blue to Zhong Fan.

He froze instantly with a smile of confidence.

And then, he felt cold all over.

"You guys!"

Zhong Fan's face almost instantly turned ugly.

Xue Siqiao said it so bluntly, how could he not know clearly.

Their target is not only himself, but also computing chip technology!

At this moment, they must have used the Viking Battle Axe as a springboard to invade the computing chip server.

In this way, it is tantamount to putting a choice in front of his father Zhong Qihang.

Just disconnect the connection with the Viking Battle Axe, and the computing chip server will naturally be safe.

Normally, in this case, it will be forced to disconnect immediately.

But in this situation, if he loses the computing power support of the supercomputing center, his body will definitely be completely controlled by the other party's four electronic warfare bodies.

And.

Although he is unwilling to admit it.

But even without these electronic warfare machines, without the blessing of the calculation chip, even with a C-class machine, he has no confidence that he can definitely defeat Lin Yu.

At least he can't win quickly.

When the fortress gets rid of Charson and joins hands with Lin Yu, he will also be dead.

In this case, he can basically be said to be dead.

And if the connection is not disconnected.

These hackers who can easily break the security system of the Viking Axe and even have spare power in front of the supercomputer and professional information confrontation team are definitely not ordinary.

If the connection is not disconnected, then the calculation chip technology and even the supercomputer center as the calculation carrier may be stolen and controlled.

Human nature has never been able to withstand the test.

Especially.

One is himself who has been neglected since childhood.

The other is the calculation chip technology that has almost become an obsession with his life's hard work.

If there is a choice, he would rather be killed on the spot than let this choice be placed in front of that man.

Because, no matter how much he tried to avoid it and refused to admit it, the final answer to this multiple-choice question almost subconsciously appeared in his mind.

No, he didn't need to guess anymore.

"The fourth-generation mecha intelligent central server lost connection..."

In an instant, a strong sense of fatigue swept over his whole body.

He completely gave up struggling, collapsed, and slowly closed his eyes as if accepting his fate.

"It's so decisive and ironic."

At this time, Lin Yu drove the flying general slowly, a little silent, and even felt a little sorry for Zhong Fan.

It's a long story, but in fact, everything happened in just a few words.

Of course, this moment, under normal circumstances, is enough for him to step forward and win.

He didn't step forward because of the crazy plan proposed by Xue Siqiao.

Using the Viking battle axe driven by Zhong Fan as a springboard, directly control the server of the calculation chip!

Normally, other machines equipped with calculation chips will be directly disconnected as soon as they are invaded by hackers with enough threats.

But no matter what, Zhong Fan is still Zhong Qihang's son.

No matter how cruel he is, there will always be some struggle in his heart.

That's why he didn't take the opportunity to completely damage Viking Axe.

Only under these two dilemmas can there be struggle.

If Viking Axe directly loses the possibility of continuing to fight and escape, Zhong Fan will definitely die regardless of whether the supercomputing center supports him or not, and there is naturally no so-called struggle or hesitation.

So it is necessary to give some hope, a hope that will make Zhong Qihang fall into a dilemma and hesitate enough.

However, he thought that Zhong Qihang would probably be very decisive, and if Zhong Qihang was not decisive, Zhong Yunfan would help him to be decisive.

But he never expected that he would be so decisive.

"In fact, I never thought of competing with Zhong Yunfan for inheritance rights."

It is probably that there is nothing more sad than a dead heart.

At this moment, Zhong Fan did not react after hearing Lin Yu's words, let alone struggle. He was very calm, but his voice was a little low and depressed.

Then it turned into a self-mockery: "Since I was eight years old, I have been studying and practicing like crazy, just to prove that I am no worse than Zhong Yunfan."

Self-mockery gradually turned into misery: "In the end, in his eyes, I am still so worthless."

"I don't have the habit of letting my enemies go."

Lin Yu was silent and spoke.

But Zhong Fan still didn't react.

Still talking to himself.

Or rather, he was just mumbling in his nostalgia and sorrow.

He always thought that his enemy was only Zhong Yunfan.

Father is father after all.

If he proves that he is stronger than Zhong Yunfan, he will choose him.

At worst, he can always pay a little attention to him.

In the end...

This is just a beautiful dream that I have been wishful thinking for myself since childhood, and I have never been willing to touch or think deeply about it.

Now, the dream may wake up.

Puff!

Lin Yu's actions did not stagnate.

He easily dismantled the chest and abdomen armor of the Viking battle axe, opened the cockpit, and pierced Zhong Fan's heart with the Fang Tian Hua Ji.

"... It hurts... Mom..."

While mumbling silently, his eyes gradually became blurred.

"Dig a hole and bury him."

Lin Yu ordered calmly.

As he said, he had no habit of letting the enemy go.

Especially the extremely threatening enemies like the Zhong family father and son.

All he could do was to send them off in a neat and tidy manner.

By the way, send Zhong Qihang and Zhong Yunfan down as soon as possible.

"It's time to start."

He sent an action order to Noel.

Then he went to the place where Bastion and Chalson were fighting to provide support.

But in fact, his support was not needed.

The Viking Axe was frustrated in his hands one after another, and was even completely controlled just now. Both Chalson and other D-class pilots had already lost their minds.

Besides, they were not as good as Bastion and Gu Lei.

Chalson was able to suppress Bastion for a short time by relying on the calculation chip, and the situation just now was naturally disconnected.

The sudden loss of connection caused a huge gap between the front and back, which allowed Bastion to seize the flaw and basically finished it off at this moment.

"What a waste."

Lin Yu saw the miserable state of Kohler Star and felt deeply sorry for the wasteful and extravagant style of the Ceylon pilot community.

What a bunch of barbarians and warriors.

After a fight, the whole body was beaten to pieces and could only be sold as scrap metal.

The "Final Barrier" of the Fortress was also severely damaged, and the repair cost alone would be high.

Even so, Fortress seemed to be a little silly.

He looked at the shabby body of the Kohler Star as if he had picked up a treasure.

"What do you know? This is a C-class body. The remaining two or three parts are enough for me to make a fortune, and I deliberately didn't attack the energy center..."

Fortress had just dealt with the Kohler Star, and when he heard Lin Yu's complaints, he immediately refuted.

"You also said that, a C-class body, can't you hold back a little and seize it intact?"

Lin Yu was talking without any pain.

"It's easy for you to say that. You dare to hold back in a confrontation of the same level..."

Fortress was about to retort.

As a result, he turned his head and saw the Viking battle axe being carried by the Yin Soldier Armor.

"..."

He stopped talking immediately.

The Viking battle axe was still damaged in many places.

But the damaged parts were basically just some of the external armor.

After all, it was the electronic invasion of the Yinbing armor that completely subdued it, and it was Lin Yu's professional dismantling that killed the driver.

Therefore, it can be said that the Viking Axe had basically no fatal injuries, and the core components of the whole body of the machine were perfectly preserved.

"Hiss!"

The late-witted Bastion took a breath of cold air.

Lin Yu, this guy, was refreshing his cognition again and again.

At the beginning, it was extremely exaggerated that a D-class machine could fight against Charson without being defeated.

As a result, Zhong Fan, a monster that he couldn't even withstand a few moves, jumped out from behind.

This guy still looked shaky but undefeated.

He even almost killed him twice in a row.

In the end, he actually won.

Even if there were other machines to support, they were obviously lower-level pilots in his mecha group, and they were obviously no more than D or even E class at most.

Two D-class machines and several E-class machines could actually beat C-class machines.

This outrageous thing would probably be met with a lot of abuse if it was put in a literary and entertainment work.

As a result, all this really happened in front of his eyes.

In particular, this is not just an ordinary win.

It is a complete capture of the opponent's body!

A D-class pilot almost completely captured a C-class body.

This not only means a miraculous victory.

It also means... this monster who defeated the C-class with a D-class will have his own C-class body.

A D-class body can do this.

What if he gets a C-class body?

Just now, he couldn't stand a few moves under the Viking Axe driven by Zhong Fan.

If it was driven by this monster...

"Ahem, I spoke a little too loudly just now."

His attitude instantly became submissive.

"Hahahaha."

Gu Lei, He Yucheng, and Tang Quanlong also solved their opponents one after another at this time. While collecting the spoils, they laughed at this good show.

"You kid, I remember you said you would challenge Lin Yu later?"

Although it was a joke, it was embarrassing after all. Bastion quickly looked at Gu Lei who was laughing and diverted the conflict.

"Huh? What did you say? When did I say such a thing? Don't smear my innocence. Lin Yu is my elder brother. I admire him like a surging river..."

Gu Lei immediately showed his flexible memory and integrity.

The laughter immediately diluted the blood and smoke around.

The tense nerves were slightly relieved at this moment, leaving only the joy of victory.

Of course, in addition to this, there is also the joy of harvest.

Of course, the Heavenly Court Mecha Group is the most generous among them.

Not to mention anything else, the Viking Battle Axe alone is equivalent to the entire assets of a C-class pilot who has struggled for most of his life!

It also means that he will directly enter the level of high-level pilots in terms of strength!

Besides, besides that…

Xue Siqiao has always been reliable in her work, and she is not the kind of person who pops champagne on the spot.

She proposed to hack into the server behind the computing chip on the spur of the moment.

If she could propose it, she must be confident.