Mecha For All: The Death Scythe That Pierces The Starry Sky

"Then, 50,000 credits per accessory." Ye Jingxuan stepped up his efforts.

"Wow!" Mu Junlan's eyes showed a ¥-shaped light.

Chen Mu was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred thousand, pay now."

"Deal." Ye Jingxuan showed a satisfied smile, which made Chen Mu feel a sharp pain in his heart.

Damn it, it's still less, this old fox is really treacherous.

Although Chen Mu doesn't know the specific market processing price of this accessory, the polishing alone is not something ordinary people do.

The reason why I was able to do so successfully stems from my childhood training.

When I was four or five years old, my father often took all kinds of bones for my young self to carve.

Chen Mu still remembers that when he was five years old, he completely reproduced the model of a mech for the first time. At that time, Chen Mu remembered that his father was very happy, and even drank a bottle of good wine as an exception.

As for the whole act of carving, Chen Mu lasted for more than ten years.

At that time, apart from various physical training, hand speed training, and a stand-alone mech simulation training that his father bought for him, this sculpture was Chen Mu's favorite.

Because other trainings are very tiring, only this one is very relaxing, which makes the young Chen Mu very happy.

Thinking about it now, many of the previous trainings seemed to have many doubts.

However, now is obviously not the time to explore these things. Just as Chen Mu was heartbroken and wanted to argue with Ye Jingxuan, Weah suddenly moved.

Under Chen Mu's shocked eyes, Weah punched him.

It is not in Chen Mu's character to hold back and wait for death, so he immediately defended himself.

It's just that in front of Weah, a humanoid Tyrannosaurus, Chen Mu's resistance is like nothing.

After a dull crash, Chen Mu flew up involuntarily, feeling her whole body go limp.

The next moment, Weah followed Chen Mu like a shadow, pushed Chen Mu's right leg, and then saw Chen Mu spinning in the air.

Ye Jingxuan also showed surprise, but he immediately stopped the screaming Mu Junlan: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

In terms of understanding of Weah, I am afraid that Ye Jingxuan is the most profound, after all, he has been brought up since he was a child.

Weah's hands kept moving, and Chen Mu spun violently in the air like a windmill.

His weight of 60 kilograms was like a bubble in Weah's hands and had no effect.

As Weah's hands continued to slap Chen Mu's body, the bones of Chen Mu's whole body crackled, and the density made one's scalp tingle.

Weah slapped a hundred and eight palms in one breath, then stopped, and stabilized Chen Mu, placing him on the ground.

After years of mech simulation training, Chen Mu quickly woke up from the dizziness, and then sat on the ground.

And the bones of his whole body seemed to be beating continuously, making him weak all over.

"What's going on?" Ye Jingxuan asked in a deep voice.

"There is a guide in his body."

"Introduction?" Ye Jingxuan was a little puzzled.

"There is an expert who uses an ancient special method to increase his potential, but this will cause his body functions to be imprisoned in the body, and it takes continuous fighting to activate it, so I just opened it up for him."

"Are there any side effects?" Ye Jingxuan's mind immediately appeared the figure of the Mountain King.

"No, removing this restriction will improve his physical fitness to a very good level."

Ye Jingxuan nodded, but did not speak.

The three waited silently for Chen Mu.

Half an hour later, as if waking up from the deepest dream, Chen Mu stretched, feeling that every cell in his body was cheering with joy.

It feels like a master of martial arts has opened up Ren Du's two veins.

Feeling the incomparable power in his body, Chen Mu showed joy and stood up: "What did you do to me?"

"How do you feel? Ah Mu!" Mu Junlan asked hurriedly.

"Very good, no, it's never been better." Chen Mu waved his arms, bringing out a series of wind noises.

"You can learn fighting from me. It would be a pity if you don't learn your physical fitness." Weah took the initiative to say again.

"Ah? Fighting? I don't have a mecha yet, so I don't have time to practice fighting. Besides, mechas are the mainstream now, and fighting has fallen."

"A pilot who has not entered the mech is no different from an ant in my eyes." Weah's words revealed a strong confidence.

"But, can you withstand the attack of hot weapons?" Chen Mu asked back.

"No, but I won't give them a chance to attack me."

"It's useless. Now the battlefield is covered with all kinds of heavy firepower. Relying on the strength of the body will never have a chance."

Weah fell silent and didn't speak anymore.

Seeing that Weah seemed a little lonely, Chen Mu suddenly felt a little unbearable: "Why don't you practice it?"

"I'll give you a set of training moves, and you can just practice them every day. Maybe you're right, fighting has fallen, but it's undeniable that the body is the last weapon when you can't use the mecha."

Looking at Weah's serious face, Chen Mu suddenly understood.

Why Weah can be so strong to such an unbelievable level.

Only by sticking to your heart can you achieve the ultimate in something, right?

Chen Mu silently set a goal for himself in his heart.

To be a pilot, a top-level pilot, a pilot who can become a legend.