Global Mechanical Evolution

Chapter 65 Posture Switching

7,800 federal coins is only the price of the mecha prototype, and does not include the most expensive energy core.

Because Lin Ye already has a 15% core, there is no need to spend extra money to buy one more.

After selecting the mecha model, he clicked on the customization interface and chose to use the undead vine that he had previously shipped back to the Star Ring Base for storage as the main component. It cost 2,000 in modification fees, which was twice as expensive as the last time he modified the Ebon Blade Knight.

However, compared to buying finished parts directly, it is obviously much cheaper to provide the materials yourself, saving him a lot of money.

Of course, he could also let his father help with the modification, but that would be too much work and lack of professional tools, so it would not be easy for one person to do it, so it would be better to let the more professional Federal Machinery Factory do it.

It took him nearly twenty minutes to complete the operation, and then he went into the warehouse and waited patiently while helping his father.

…

Two hours later, the sound of an engine jet sounded in the distance.

"coming."

With a loud sound, the fallen man's dark eyes suddenly lit up, and a strange red light erupted, just like flowing blood, flowing along the energy lines to all parts of the fuselage, and the mecha that was originally standing still moved in a burst of mechanical rotation.

stand up.

"Is this... stance switching!?"

"It's not bad. The components of Ayahuasca are very compatible with the machine body. It just needs some more debugging and modification."

The open space in the backyard.

After all, his current genetic awakening is only 14%, and he has not yet reached the requirements for driving a new mecha. He needs to be injected with another genetic potion to improve it.

"What a big delivery vehicle!"

Forget it all.

"Dad, are you sure this is a defense mecha?"

Shaking his head, he casually confirmed the receipt and carried the box to the center of the open space.

"What's the great thing you just said?" Lin Ye asked doubtfully.

Just with this beast-like appearance, if you drive it out, you will probably become the most handsome guy on the street, and you will be full of hatred.

He bought this by the way when he bought the mecha.

Lin Ye's eyes moved. Is there anything special about this mecha?

"It looks like someone bought a new mecha."

Dad rubbed his hands and immediately approached the parked mecha.

Then, the Fallen drew out the dual-wielding heavy swords on his back.

This is also the third genetic medicine he has injected this month.

"Want to know?" Dad turned back with a mysterious face, "Then you should stay away and watch carefully."

After reaching three doses, the body will develop strong drug resistance, and it will take a while to continue injecting. Otherwise, if the injection is increased too quickly, the body will not be able to support it, and there is a risk of sudden death.

At this time, Lin Ye's face was full of question marks just like his heart, and he finally understood what his father meant by "very wild" before.

What's great about it?

With that said, he installed the core of the source of immortality that Lin Ye had just given him into the energy tank on his chest, and then accessed the Fallen's control interface through the maintenance mecha.

To put it harshly, everything starts with genes.

What are the animal claw-like alloy feet underneath?

There is also a lion head with teeth and claws on its chest...

Why is this different from what he saw on the customization interface?

Because only in this way can I earn more money outside to support my family.

Lin Ye doesn't have high hopes for his genetic merits.

Neighbors and passers-by were full of envy in their words. After all, replacing a new mecha costs a lot of money.

Those ignorant guys can only follow what others say and will never understand the horror of the fallen.

As the voice fell, a familiar box also fell with the mecha, and was transported by a flying robot to him.

The father who was typing something suddenly stood up and looked towards the center of the inner city.

[Your genetic medicine has been delivered, please confirm and sign for it.]

I saw a large cargo transport machine flying down along the track and slowly hovering over the location they designated.

This is also one of the important indicators for the federal selection of upper-level district qualifications.

Dad seemed to have not touched the new mecha for a long time, and he seemed to be in high spirits. He was driving the maintenance mecha and looked left and right next to the Fallen.

Even if they want to replace it, they will only consider replacing it with a new one when the old one is too damaged and cannot be repaired, and they will replace it with the most promising pilot in the family.

Damn it, you are a defensive mecha!

Are you telling me about the dual-wielding heavy swords mounted on the defensive mecha?

Paired with the silver-gray steel armor and the jet propellers made into wings at the rear of the fuselage, it's pretty normal.

Yes, that's the literal meaning.

[Your biological mecha has been delivered, please confirm and sign for it.]

"I don't know how my drug resistance is, I guess it won't be much better?"

Some people are quick, while others take a long time. It has something to do with a person's genetics.

Not to mention those who don’t have pilots at home. They are almost at the bottom of the inner city. The money they earn is basically just enough to buy basic supplies. The price of a mecha is simply out of reach for them.

Out of reach.

But before he could ask any more questions, a reminder sounded in his ears.

Lin Ye looked in shock at the fallen man who had completely changed his appearance.

"You can't be wrong. Didn't the corrupted area just be cleared out recently? There must be many people who have made a lot of money to buy new mechas."

"Buzz——"

The huge movement immediately caused the surrounding neighbors to raise their heads and look at the heavy hatch that was opening.

But the problem is, these are the only normal things about this mecha!

What is that robotic arm that looks like a giant gorilla arm?

The heavy sword, which was seven to eight meters long, was swung several times in its hand, creating a roaring hurricane, and then began to rapidly disintegrate in a "crack" mechanical collision.

If his genes were good enough, he wouldn't live in a garbage dump. After all, that's where people with substandard genes go.

This mecha named the Fallen, as its name suggests, has fallen to the point where even its body has begun to transform into a beast, moving closer to the corrupted creatures.

Unlike his Ebon Blade Knight, because this mecha was customized with ayahuasca parts, it was covered with thick bark-like lines all over its body.

The more mediocre or even incomplete the genes are, the slower the resistance will be eliminated, and the gap will be narrowed over time.

According to the precautions in the instructions, each person can only inject a maximum of three genetic medicines per month.

"Yes, this is the most powerful thing about the Fallen. It can switch freely between offensive and defensive postures, and the corresponding performance will be improved according to the posture!" Dad raised his head proudly.

"Don't worry, you will know how powerful this mecha is later."

It turned directly into a thick sword and shield. With a clang, the sword was pulled out of the shield, and the body sank, assuming a standard defensive posture.

The better the genes, the faster the drug resistance will be eliminated, and the faster the strength will naturally increase.

The rate at which resistance is eliminated varies from person to person.

"I don't know whose pilots are so competitive."

Lin Ye looked at the huge thing falling slowly from the opened hatch with a look of astonishment on his face.

Only those who truly control it can unleash its full power, which is why he highly recommends this mecha.

"Gulu."

Lin Ye swallowed and raised his head to look at the nearly ten-meter behemoth in front of him and the extremely heavy fuselage.

He seemed to understand a little bit about what the strength of this model of mecha was.

(End of chapter)