It was just a small episode in Ansair's life that he helped an o or something. He ignored it without paying too much attention.

The nearest academy, but there is a grand event coming soon-

College ranking battle.

The scope is an event that the entire college, regardless of grade or department, can participate in. If you can become the first, it will be a supreme honor, and the academy will also give out generous rewards.

The last time he got the first place in the school was Albert.

However, the students of the Mecha Manufacturing Department generally don't participate in this matter, and most of them are weak in the fight.

Occasionally, a small number of mecha-making students who have two-way development of intelligence and physical strength participate, but because of the different selection of professional subjects, it often happens that the combat madness is not comparable to the actual combat system.

Speaking of it, the rules of this ranking battle are a bit weird. The academy will throw them on a remote planet, and then hunt down the Zerg. The more you kill, the higher the level, the more points you can get. When you finally reach the finish line, see who has the highest points, who is the winner this time.

As for the strange flower, it is because the college does not restrict team participation this time. In other words, two people can form a team together, and then hunt the Zerg. Finally, the points are calculated according to the average points of the two people added.

This approach has both advantages and disadvantages, and it depends on the students' own choices.

Because of this incident, Ansair has received a lot of invitations recently, and they all want to give the future mecha master a good impression.

Simply put, I just want to fly him.

Even Rowan awkwardly and vaguely asked him if he wanted to participate together.

The other unfamiliar people Ansair refused all, but as for Rowan's invitation, he was hesitating. He does want to participate, but he feels that he can't fight for three seconds or so, which really drags his friends back.

And the dangers of ranking battles must be carefully considered. In previous years, it was not that there were no people who lost their lives. Although the academy must have detected in advance whether there are any dangers that their students can't deal with, after all, it is the real Zerg who has to deal with, and it will not show you mercy between students.

"Ans, long time no see."

Familiar voice. The pensive Ansair looked up and saw Albert, who hadn't seen him for a long time, appear before him.

"Senior" he was slightly surprised, "It's been a long time since I saw you."

"Before I had something to deal with at home, I asked for a leave." Albert explained with a smile.

"Is there anything the senior came to see me?" Nodding understanding, Ansair asked.

Albert seems to be looking for him for something? Are you going to help repair the mecha?

"Yes. Do you want to participate in this ranking game?" Albert Acknowledged Ansair's inquiry.

"I'm still thinking about it and I would like to participate" Ansair sighed.

"If you participate, can you invite you to form a team with me?" The number one **** of the academy seriously invited him, and I am afraid he would have agreed to a change of individuals.

"Although I really want to agree, my strength is really bad, and I am worried that it will drag the seniors." Ansair gave Albert a surprised look, telling the truth.

Albert seemed to have heard something funny. He smiled and shook his head: "If your strength is bad, then there are probably not a few people in the academy."

"You are right, e190ff, the mysterious candidate known as the strongest freshman."

"It was a fluke to win the seniors that time, and my physique level was only f." Ansel is not very surprised that Albert knew about this, after all, he was one of the parties involved.

"You still have to use this method." Albert's eyes changed as he sighed helplessly.

Saying goodbye to the far away Albert, Ansair is still a little confused now, why he suddenly agreed to Albert agree to form a team.

But now it’s too late to regret. Since all promises are agreed, so be it.

He can only say sorry to his little friend Rowan who is still waiting for his reply.

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In a forest of Beta Star

Ansair, with the number plate for scoring, was walking cautiously, holding a beam gun in his hand.

It has been a full month since the ranking battle started.

A month ago, their participating students were thrown on this planet by the academy's spacecraft, and then the competition to kill the insect race began.

The Zerg on this planet is said to be the legacy of the war between the Imperial Army and the Zerg led by Marshal Miriam not long ago. Because most of the Zerg has been wiped out, it is not too dangerous, so it happened to be used by the academy to train their students.

In the past month, Ansair saw a lot of Zerg. Without exception, those zergs are very curious and ugly, and they are almost the same as what he has read in the book.

Because there was an academy **** next to him, the Zerg he encountered was basically annihilated after Albert raised his hand, and there was no opportunity for Ansair to do anything.

auzw.com Ansair started to be a little entangled with what he could just sit back and enjoy eating rice without doing anything. Later, he got used to numbness. If you’re not used to it, you can’t. After all, he can’t tell Albert what to leave a few for me.

I thought that this ranking battle could only be a salted fish waiting to die next to the Great God, but it turned out that he thought too much.

Not long ago, he was separated from Albert by an accident. With the idiotic nature, it was completely whimsical that he wanted to find Albert in this dense forest.

Under such circumstances, Ansair had to get out of the forest on his own.

He has already encountered dozens of waves of Zerg attacks-such a high frequency of encounters almost makes Ansair feel that someone behind him is controlling it, and it is not easy to survive.

Now his situation is very bad. Not only is the energy of the beam gun in his hand about to run out, but even the mecha cannot be used a second time in a short period of time because he has just used it.

If I meet Zerg Ansair again, I feel unsure. Probably after the last energy of the beam gun was used up, he was going to become a Zerg's belly lunch.

The mecha can't be used anymore. His body has reached its limit. If it is used forcibly, his body will collapse before the Zerg kills him.

Just as he prayed not to encounter the Zerg again, a rustling voice came from the tall trees nearby.

Ansair's nerves suddenly tightened to the extreme.

Sure enough, a few ferocious Zerg crawled out of it

Facing the zergs in front of him, Ansair smiled bitterly.

Really desperate

Before the Zerg came and approached, I quickly aimed at the few on the right. The energy beam of the beam gun instantly destroyed the hard carapace of the Zerg, and the few Zerg struggled to stop moving. The others had already climbed over by taking the opportunity.

Without hesitation, Ansair rolled to the left and smoothly escaped the sharp forelegs dropped by the Zerg.

The delicate skin was hurt by the rough ground, but Ansair didn't have time to pay attention to it. He immediately got up and shot the remaining four Zerg quickly.

Three of them were killed very smoothly. By the time the last one, the energy of the beam gun was just exhausted.

Facing the claws of the Zerg, Ansair could only bite the bullet and use the beam gun to block it.

Sparks almost splashed out between the metal and the claws of the Zerg. The hardness of the two seems to be comparable.

However, under the enormous strength of the Zerg, Ansair was suppressed and almost unable to move. He saw that the other forelimb of the Zerg had already been raised, and was about to drop down towards him.

Almost subconsciously, Ansair released the energy-exhausted beam gun and avoided the attack very embarrassedly.

"Kang Dang--" That was the sound of a beam gun landing.

The Zerg cast aside the beam gun and crawled towards him.

Desperate, the real desperate, he has no way to help that Zerg.

The sickle of the **** of death hangs high above his head, as if his soul will be harvested in the next moment.

Almost desperate, Ansair gritted his teeth and called out the mecha. Even if the body breaks down, it is better than being eaten by the Zerg.

It’s just that I’m a bit unwilling to see that person again

The eyes hidden in the bushes also paid close attention to this scene, and even clenched his hands, his body was ready to go, and the next moment he was about to rescue the person from the claws of the Zerg.

There was no opportunity for Ansair to summon the mecha. When he encountered a life-threatening danger, the consciousness hidden in his body once again emerged.

The humble and weak low-level Zerg actually tried to hurt me! The scarlet in Ansair's eyes had completely spread, and his purple eyes once again transformed into scarlet vertical pupils, which were filled with crazy killing intent.

That is the unstoppable anger after the high-ranking ones are offended by the lower-ranking ones with pride and bottom line.

The huge coercion and killing intent suppressed the low-level Zerg with low intelligence and shivered.

Almost instantly, the curious-looking lower zerg was wiped out by'Ansair'.

After tidying up this lifeless worm, the frown of ‘Ansair’ eased, and the writhing anger in his heart was slightly diminished.

"The other little bug who is still hiding in the woods, don't hide anymore, come out."'He' looked at the woods beside him, the red vertical pupils showed a cold and sharp luster, and his voice seemed cold. Unmelting ice and snow.

Albert came out of the woods beside him, his eyes full of enthusiasm.

Looking at the cold and contemptuous ‘Ansair’ before him, Albert knelt on one knee very respectfully, like a medieval knight, as if he was about to kiss the queen’s delicate fingers next moment.

"Your Majesty, your people, congratulate you on your complete awakening!" His expression was pious and submissive, and only the figure of ‘Ansair’ remained in his blood-colored vertical pupils.

"My humble servant" The queen looked at him condescendingly, and suddenly frowned, a little trance appeared in her expression. ‘He’ couldn’t help raising his hand and pressing his forehead.

"Your Majesty" Albert's face changed, his eyes worried. I want to step forward and help, but I am afraid that it will offend the queen and make ‘him’ angry.

"Uh, senior? What is going on?" With a pair of magnificent and weird red vertical pupils open, Ansair frowned and asked Albert in front of him.

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