I Copy Under One Punch

Chapter 297 King and Gundam

"cheers!"

Saitama's home, the hot pot will be held again.

This time, in addition to the resident staff, there is also a new face - Genos.

He was recommended by Fubuki.

"Congratulations to everyone who has successfully promoted to A-level heroes!"

"Congratulations!"

Drank the drink in the cup, except for Genos who was still serious, the rest of the people were all beaming.

"Ah!" Glasses sighed, and said, "I didn't expect that I could become an A-level hero in my lifetime."

More than half a year ago, he was still a social animal running around for a living, but now he is an A-level hero who can maintain the peace of a city.

"Yes." The undocumented knight said empathetically.

"You are only an A-level hero, you are like this, can you have some ambition." Fuxue pointed to the sky and said, "I am a woman who wants to become an S-level hero!"

"Well, that's right. Only S-level heroes are worthy of my challenge." Genos, who has updated his equipment, is much more confident than before.

"Whether it's S-rank or A-rank, aren't they all heroes?" Saitama muttered while busy eating meat, "I don't care."

If it wasn't for the improvement in salary, he didn't want to be promoted, and he always felt that it was too troublesome.

"It's true to say that, but it's better to set a goal." The undocumented knight said: "Then, let's work towards the goal of S rank!"

"good!"

"K! O!"

A crisp mechanical sound sounded, and a Gundam crashed from the air, split into pieces of data and dissipated.

"Yes, you are indeed the King in the game field." Tong Di exited the virtual space, took off his helmet, took out a lollipop and licked it, "18 losses and 0 wins, I haven't lost so badly for a long time."

Except for the first one who was able to beat King to red blood, the other King's blood volume was not less than 80%, and he was completely abused.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, but I'll let you do it one-handed next time." King, who was sitting next to him, also took off his helmet and said, "This thing is really good, I didn't expect it to be so realistic."

If galgame had this method, wouldn't it be more realistic.

Thinking of this, King immediately blushed, his body couldn't help shaking, and even the "Emperor Engine" rang.

"Hey, what's the sound?" Tong Di, who was eating a lollipop, looked suspiciously at King.

"It's okay." King tried his best to calm down, and finally suppressed the beating of the emperor's engine. He took out his mobile phone to check the time, and said, "Well, thank you for your hospitality today. It's getting late, so I'm going back?"

"Wait!" Tong Di hurriedly stopped King and said, "I haven't talked about the business, how can you leave?"

"Business? Don't you just let me test your virtual game?"

"Hehe, you're thinking too much." Tong Di would not let King go so easily, and there are only three days before the official start of the war, so he planned to let King stay here.

Grabbing the corner of King's clothes with his small hands, Tong Di directly pulled him forward: "Come with me, don't worry, we are heroes, and we won't seek wealth or murder."

"Hey, slow down." Although he was a strong man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters, King was so weak that he could only be dragged away by the short Tongdi, without any room for struggle.

Through several doors and a long passage, Emperor Tong led him into a spacious room.

No need for Tongdi to say anything, King was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

Three giant robots nearly five stories high were placed in front of him like this. The aesthetically pleasing body, the thick barrel, and the pungent smell of engine oil all made King excited. It shook violently.

"This, are these real? Or are they just large models."

"What do you think?" Tong Di smiled, took out the lollipop in his mouth, pointed to the three Gundams ahead, and said proudly: "They are the treasures I made with my own hands, and they shoulder the important task of eradicating monsters and saving the world. !"

"How? Would you like to be their driver?"

"Me?" King looked down at Tong Di, pointed to his nose and said in disbelief, "Is it really okay for you to let me drive them?"

"Why not? The test just now has proved that you are better at driving than me."

"But, that's only in the game!" King crossed his hands and gestured, and explained in a panic: "I'm just an nerd who is good at playing games, how can I take on such a heavy responsibility?"

Although it is every man's dream to be able to drive such a mighty Gundam, he knows in his heart that he is just a cowardly ordinary person. Once on the battlefield, his hands may tremble and he will become a waste who can only hold his head and squat in defense .

Moreover, if you fight those monsters, you will probably die.

Thinking of this, King shook his head even more.

"Don't worry." Tong Di seemed to see what he was worried about, and explained: "Different from the traditional driving method, these three Gundams use the mode of consciousness transmission and remote control. We will connect your consciousness with the body, It is equivalent to matching an intelligent control system, but this system is made by you."

"So?" King was confused.

"So, you just need to treat driving Gundam as a game as before, King."

"A game?"

"No amount of talking is as good as trying once. Do you want to try driving once?"

"I" King hesitated for a long time, but finally the spirit of the game overcame the cowardly heart, nodded and said: "Then give it a try?"

"Okay, so which one do you want to try?" Tong Di pointed to the three Gundams and introduced: "The red body on the left is called 'Justice Gundam', equipped with thirty-six all-round heavy guns, two high-strength The laser laser cannon and a light nuclear bomb are long-range bombers. Due to the excessive equipment, its movement will be slightly inconvenient. But when necessary, all weapons can be removed and turned into a light-weight model. "

"The black body on the right is 'Strike Gundam', speed type, the main weapon is the laser giant sword, and the long-range weapon is only equipped with a beam cannon, which is responsible for dealing with large monsters who are not afraid of missiles."

King nodded, looked at the white machine in the middle, and asked, "What about it?"

"Freedom Gundam, omnipotent, not only has good long-range bombing capabilities, but also has many accessories for melee combat. Choose your own weapon according to various occasions." Tongdi asked: "How is it? Which one do you prefer?"

"Hmm." King rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then said, "Can I try them all?"

"Oh, of course. Come with me."

Tongdi took King to another room, where there were three oblong devices.

"Here, take off your shirt and lie down." Tong Di opened the cover of one of the devices, and inside was a bed-like space.

"Oh." King took off his shoes and jacket, lay down in it, and let Tongdi stick some circles connected to his body.

"Are you ready?"

"Phew, ready." King took a deep breath and said.

"See you later." Tong Di closed the cover, and after operating the device for a while, pressed the start button: "I wish you peace!"

pain!

As if being stabbed in the brain, King's head began to ache violently. Fortunately, the pain came and disappeared quickly, but it lasted for a moment and then disappeared without a trace.

When King opened his eyes again, he found himself naked in a dark place, and a red button the size of a washbasin appeared in front of him.

King is no stranger to this: "This is the start button, it really is the same login interface as the previous game."

He stretched out his hand and pressed it without hesitation.

call out!

In an instant, the red button immediately turned into pure white and spread in all directions.

The environment is bright.

Three large screens were placed horizontally in front of King, occupying a large area of ​​his field of vision. At the same time, a joystick and dozens of operation buttons appeared in front of him, but the buttons were still locked.

In reality, Tong Di looked at Strike Gundam whose eyes were already bright, put on the headset, and said, "Hey, King, can you hear me?"

"Well, yes." King found the figure of Tongdi standing below on the display.

"Very good, you also found that the operation interface is exactly the same as the game we played just now, do you need me to explain it?"

"No, I've written it down," King said.

"Okay." Tongdi said to the technicians beside him: "Unlock the Strike Gundam and open the exit passage."

"yes!"

There was a bang, and the transport gear under Strike Gundam began to rotate, transporting it to the rear.

Immediately afterwards, the brackets used to fix the machine body were disconnected one after another, and the ceiling above moved to both sides, revealing the starry night sky.

"The operation interface has been unlocked, and it's your time now." Tongdi said, "I can't give you the authority to use weapons for the time being. Take it easy, go for a drive and come back."

"En." King replied, given his personality, he wouldn't dare to act recklessly if given two more guts.

"Okay, then I wish you a smooth journey." Tongdi squeezed the headset and shouted: "Strike Gundam, move out!"

King took a deep breath, but felt that there was no trace of air entering his body, and realized that he was just a "wandering spirit" now. He laughed at himself, put his hand on the engine push button, and pushed it to the top in one breath .

"Strike Gundam, move!"

boom!

The propeller behind the machine immediately sprayed out blue flames, and under the impetus of the continuously spraying flames, the Strike Gundam flew out of the research institute with a whoosh, and flew towards the sea of ​​stars above.

"This feeling is great!" King operated the Strike Gundam, flying in the air, making some difficult turning movements from time to time.

In high spirits, he also drew the word "King" with the tail flame in the air.

"It's a pity that you can't use weapons." King quickly got tired of flying like this. Since he couldn't use weapons, he tried to punch and dance with Strike Gundam.

After playing for an hour, he reluctantly returned to the research institute, and fell into the recovery device with incomparable precision.

Consciousness returns to the physical body, the cover is opened, King sits up from the control cabin, and Tong Di has been waiting outside for a long time.

"How is it? Are you happy?"

"It's cool." King didn't hide his excitement and excitement.

Compared with other games, this "game" that can change reality is more exciting, and he can't wait to drive Gundam to fight monsters.

"Then you are willing to join our Hero Association and become a pilot."

"Well, I would!"

"Okay, I'll go through the membership procedures for you tomorrow. Well, the starting point shouldn't be too high at the beginning, just a B-level hero, okay?"

"A hero? I'm considered a hero?" King asked in surprise.

"Fighting monsters, why can't you be considered a hero?" Tong Di said with a smile: "Even if I am mainly responsible for scientific research, I am still an A-level hero."

"No, I just can't believe it." King said shyly, rubbing his head.

Before today, he was still a nerd, but now he is going to become a hero. This identity has changed a bit quickly, and he hasn't adapted yet.

"You will get familiar with it soon." Tong Di pointed to another control cabin next to him and said, "Do you want to try this one again?"

"Yes."

Lying down again, King seemed to think of something, and asked, "If it's game over, I should be fine."

"If your consciousness returns here before the core device is damaged, you'll be fine."

"What if it's too late?"

"It can range from dementia to severe vegetative state."

"Ah?!!" King said with a blank look, "Can you go back on your word now?"

"What do you think?" Tong Di crushed the lollipop in one bite, and closed the cover for him.

'I'm just a dead house, why should I be involved in such a dangerous thing? ! ! '

In the silent cry, King's consciousness sank into darkness again.

"You said that the Weird Association wants to capture Kamikaze-sensei and Banggu-sensei?"

Hearing Darkley's report, Aomori frowned involuntarily.

"The Weird Association is a little swollen, and dare to take the initiative."

The time is nearly two years earlier than the original book, and the overall strength of the Monster Association should be far inferior to that of the Hero Association.

What gave them the courage to take the initiative? Is that the apostle?

Thinking of the number 17 that was still hidden somewhere, Aomori asked: "Have you found that guy's whereabouts yet?"

Darkley shook his head, except for the big snake's residence, he almost searched all other places.

"That means he is likely to stay with the big snake? It's really worrying."

For this mysterious enemy, Aomori is very cautious in his heart. He still hasn't forgotten how he and Tornado were wiped out by No. 18 under Absolu's perception.

"It's a pity that Blast is still missing, as if he disappeared in this world."

Otherwise, you can get to know them a little better.

Shaking his head, Aomori turned his thoughts back to the coming attack.

There are two ways to deal with it. One is to temporarily "disappear" Atomic Samurai and Banggu. Aomori and others will proceed according to the original plan or even plan in advance, so as to avoid multi-field battles and control the rhythm in their own hands.

The second is to lie in ambush, eat the cadres of the president first, and then implement the plan. Although the burden is reduced, there is also the risk of arousing the enemy.

Aomori raised his index finger and kept tapping on the table. After thinking twice, he had already made a decision.