Counterfeit Hero

In the play, on a mountain full of big trees, a Guigui Lele's Warcraft robot slid down the ridge. The robot stalked silently and changed direction dexterously. Even if the fat man came, he would still be able to see it. stunned.

In [Logic], the little kid who followed Fatty on his expeditions and even took over the control program of the mecha computer imitated Fatty's movements perfectly!

Broken system mechas were wandering on the hillside and at the foot of the mountain. These various mechas spinning back and forth, holding energy cannons or ion light knives in their hands, are the monsters in the game.

Killing monsters and exploding parts by yourself is something a kid wouldn't even bother doing. Because of this imbecile game setting, it has been cursed countless times.

It's endless fun to fight with others. To collect parts, it’s the most fun to grab players’ ones. That's what Fatty did before. As the heir, Bupi naturally wants to carry forward the tradition.

On the first day he entered the game, the little kid robbed more than 600 people. Received more than 800 parts. Now, the entire game forum is full of posts criticizing it. Countless players spontaneously organized to search for it. The little kid danced with pride when he thought that so many people were paying attention to him.

Thousands of years of loneliness have finally come to an end.

Carefully avoiding an old skeleton-like [Undead Walker] mecha, the little kid discovered his target.

It was a [First Quarter Moon] mecha. This female mecha is very popular with female players in the game. It not only has a feminine appearance like an angel, but also... The combat effectiveness is not weaker than other mechas of the same level.

Little brats love to steal female players. Robbery in a coquettish way sounds very cultured.

After several fights. [First Quarter Moon] finally defeated a golden King of [Dead Walker] with great effort. The system popped up a variety of mecha parts prompts. All that needs to be done now is to collect them.

[First Quarter Moon] did not start collecting immediately. On the contrary, she was more vigilant than during the battle. After looking around for a long time to make sure no one was there, she bent down and started collecting.

The little kid couldn't even remember how many times he had snatched the same [First Quarter Moon] mecha. but. This time it didn't hesitate at all either.

[Warcraft] stuck out its butt, like a gust of cold wind, pressing towards [First Quarter Moon]'s graceful back...

One month later.

When Fatty completed a stage of research and logged into "War in the Sky", no matter how strong his nerves were, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Rat on the street" can no longer be used to describe the popularity of fat people. The bustling central viewing room hall. The moment Fatty logged in and went online, it immediately became silent. All eyes were on him. That look in his eyes made him want to eat him alive.

On the information wall in the middle of the hall, posts denouncing sm01314 were flipping through densely and rapidly, too many to count.

The fat man clicked on a post.

"A whole month. A nightmare month."

"That Warcraft mecha crisscrosses the endless deserts, forests, and deserts of "War in the Sky". It stalks behind every mecha player, insidiously stretching out its clutches to carry out its crimes!"

"Countless people were looking for its traces and trying to catch it. Several times. We almost succeeded. However, he finally escaped from the roundup and took revenge in an intensified manner!"

"Although no one is willing to admit it. Even though it makes people feel incredible to say it. However, after a month of nightmare, I sadly discovered that this is not a battle in which a million people bully one person. This is one person. Playing a game with a million people.”

"And I am the most miserable person in this game. Wow...I was robbed by that bad guy sixty-three times!...I want to go to school well and never play online games again!"

This post is called "Nightmare, Break Me Out of My Addiction". It was written by a thirteen-year-old player of "War in the Sky". This poor, devastated child has already deleted his account in tears.

At the end of the post, countless players commented, either scolding, crying, sympathizing, or gloating. All in all it was very lively. The experiences and encounters in the post have become the common voice of all players.

"Butt!" the fat man called the little boy.

Biting his fingers and feeling uneasy, the little kid got up and ran as soon as he heard the fat man's shout. His two short legs rolled up a whirlwind and he disappeared without a trace.

"***." The fat man walked towards the mecha manufacturing room with knife-like eyes. He knew without asking that the little bastard Bupi had done a lot of bad things.

Sorry, he had an orgasm in front of everyone, and the fat man leisurely closed the door of the mecha manufacturing room.

It makes no difference to Fatty whether there are one million or ten million enemies. Anyway, in the online world, no one knows who the people in [Warcraft] are. As long as there is no threat, this feeling of being in the spotlight is actually quite refreshing.

Besides, one person can fool millions of people, that's his skill. As for whether the little brat used any other means, the fat man took the initiative to ignore it.

"Kill him! Wuwu... I want to kill him!" A woman suddenly cried out in the crowd.

Some old players know that this Feiyang female officer named Margaret is the same female player who was under SM01314 last time and used the mecha's dick to remove the circuit board.

And this time, in the catastrophe caused by the little brat, the biggest victim was actually not the thirteen-year-old kid who posted the post. The worst was Margaret. While driving the [First Quarter Moon], she was stared at from behind by a little kid who knew nothing about it, and was robbed one hundred and sixty-eight times!

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Sober sat in front of the huge observation window, looking at the deep starry sky outside the window and fell into deep thought. The right hand resting on the armrest shook slightly subconsciously. In the clear wine glass in his hand, the golden imperial whiskey and ice cubes swirled, making a clanking sound.

This is an advanced space fortress located in the Carlston Galaxy Empire area. The fortress has an irregular pentagonal shape, is wrapped in twenty-meter-thick armor, and is quietly suspended in the outer space orbit of the planet Noston.

This fortress is named [Scorpion]. It is the largest of the 120 fortresses in the Binart Empire spread across the country's star field. Jump over this fortress. It's the Cleveland Starfield of the Binart Empire. Here is the last barrier that prevents the Feyon Republic fleet from breaking through the Carlston Galaxy.

In order to build this fortress, the empire invested a staggering amount of money and manpower, and it took a full twenty years.

Twenty years of continuous operation have turned this space station, which was originally just the size of a space aircraft carrier, into a giant with a maximum diameter of 380 kilometers and a thickness of 90 kilometers. It is said that it is a companion star of the artificial planet Noston. It’s not an exaggeration. .

Although this fortress is much smaller than many planet companions, if you want to destroy this

It's not as easy as destroying an ordinary companion star. The Scorpion Fortress can accommodate ten mixed fleets. Moreover, it itself has extremely powerful defensive capabilities.

Sixty fortress-level main guns and tens of thousands of rotating energy turrets scattered in all directions of the fortress turned the entire fortress into a rattling hedgehog. The huge energy core provides powerful energy support for the energy shields spread throughout the fortress.

Sobol likes this fortress named by his father himself and often comes here to sit.

Those stationed at Scorpio Fortress are the absolute direct descendants of the Sobol family. Everyone here is a loyal follower of the Sober family. Not even the imperial family can get involved in this.

Sometimes, Sober has a feeling. He felt like he was Scorpio Fortress. And Scorpio Fortress is itself...it is also the symbol of the Sobol family. It is also a symbol of imperial force. Equally strong and sturdy. Also defending the empire's last line of defense.

Outside the window, the sky is filled with stars. It's like a silver cover that holds the fortress inside. Just rely on the naked eye. Humans can never know what is outside this lid.

Sobol quietly looked at the starry sky, imagining what was behind this beautiful galaxy. That incredibly powerful country, and that military god who was sitting in a wheelchair and looking down on the world.

"General." A very magnetic and respectful voice sounded from the intercom in the room: "Alessandro has been ordered to report."

Sober ignored it. He sat quietly for a while, raised his head and drank the whiskey in the glass. He stood up and stepped on the soft and thick pure wool carpet to walk to the desk and put down the glass. Then he said slowly: "Come in."

The room computer recognized Sober's command and opened the metal alloy automatic door.

A clean, handsome, upright young colonel officer about thirty years old appeared at the door. The long wait did not seem to cause any trouble to the young officer. He appeared in Sobol's eyes calmly and calmly.

"Alessandro. Sit down." Sobol gestured to the young officer and walked around behind the large desk to sit down.

"Yes! General!" Alessandro walked into the room unhurriedly. After stopping three meters away from Sobol, he stood at attention and saluted, then he pulled out his chair and sat down.

His movements were very standard, but they did not appear rigid or rigid. In the rigor of a soldier, there was the elegance and calmness unique to the Binart nobles.

Sobol smiled slightly, he was very satisfied with his student and confidant. After Alejandro sat down and looked at him, he asked: "Has the Intelligence Department figured out the situation of Tian Xingjian in the Leray Federation?"

"Yes, General!" Alessandro leaned forward.

"Tell me what you know." Sobol leaned back on his chair and closed his eyes.

"Tian Xingjian is a member of the Chakna tribe. His father is Tianyu and his mother is Wang Jiaying. His ancestral home is the Chakna Changzheng Galaxy. He immigrated to the Leray Federation since his great-grandfather. Tian Xingjian lost his parents when he was six years old. He lives on government subsidies and his parents' inheritance. He is not good at studying. Outstanding. He is cunning, lazy, timid and cowardly."

Alessandro's magnetic voice echoed in the room.

"Tian Xingjian joined the Leray Army in 2060 and showed extremely high combat talent. He then took the initiative to apply to join the machine maintenance training camp. After graduating from the training camp, he was assigned to the 5th Armored Division of the Leray Air Marine Corps. Corporal machine repairman. Stationed In the Atlantis star field, the Galilean star system Dokrai star.

After Gacharin invaded Lere, Tian Xingjian followed his troops in retreat. The 5th Armored Division was wiped out in the early fighting. After Tian Xingjian was taken in and reorganized, he was sent to the Milok star in the Newton galaxy. Since then. A miraculous rise.

He once single-handedly destroyed the frontline headquarters of Gacharin's division in the city of New Rome. In another operation behind enemy lines, he led a squad of soldiers to miraculously rescue 270 Lele prisoners... He was later transferred to the Sixth Research Office of the Operations Department of Milok Frontline Command, showing extremely high military ability..."

Sobol closed his eyes and listened quietly to Alejandro's report. Although he had known a lot of information in this report before, it was confirmed after careful investigation by the Intelligence Department. This information still surprised him.

Needless to say, just capturing James and killing Stephen proved that he was extraordinary! And these two things were precisely the key to the final failure of the two battles between Gacharin and Desik!

"Lelei Headquarters has upgraded Tian Xingjian's confidentiality level to double-S level top secret. The whereabouts of him and his associates are strictly confidential and are under strict protection. The Intelligence Department mobilized key personnel to obtain Tian Xingjian's whereabouts. Xingjian will fly to Chakna next month to participate in the joint mecha research project organized by the Feiyang Republic."

Alejandro's report concluded.

The room was silent. Sobol closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Alessandro said nothing. He looked at the electronic file in his hand quietly. He knew that Sobol was not asleep. He was simply digesting the information in the report.

No matter who hears this information, it will take time to digest it. A silent, bitter smile appeared on Alessandro's lips involuntarily. Even though he prided himself on being an elite member of the empire, it took him a long time to recover from the shock when he received this information.

"Bring him back!" Sobol opened his eyes. A bit of cold light in his eyes was as sharp as a needle: "The Lesk Galaxy is still controlled by the Suss Empire. To get to Chakna, he must pass through some small jumping points. Use all our manpower. In Before he reaches Chakna. Bring him back!"

"Yes! General!" Alejandro stood up suddenly. Standing at attention and saluting. His tone was firm. Because, he heard from Sobol's tone. I heard four words - I am bound to win! That means that Sobol's order only needs results. Results at all costs!

"Live!"

These were the last two words Alessandro heard Sober say when he left.

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A peaceful life for a short time will eventually come to an end. When Fatty received the order from the headquarters, he knew that it was time for him to set off.

The Jeppon Empire has completely occupied the Midway Star in the Columbus Galaxy in the Bermuda Star Domain and is launching a tidal wave of offensives towards the main star of Bermuda, Rodbia. Both sides invested a total of more than 60 armored divisions, more than 180 fully mechanized infantry divisions, and thousands of fighter planes on that almost scorched earth planet. The fighting was extremely brutal. .

If it weren’t for Lere’s best efforts, if it weren’t for the joint resistance of the First Southeast Expeditionary Force composed of Feiyan and Chakna and the Salaga Federation, Rodbia would have already become the Jiepen Empire.

thing.

And now, the gathering of troops in Xiyue all indicates that Xiyue will launch a large-scale attack on the southeastern star region. Regardless of whether their target is the Bermuda Galaxy or the Salega Federation, it is a disaster for LeRae. If their strategic goals are achieved, LeRay will have no power to fight back.

The Fiji Allied Forces Command has issued operational guidance. The members of the Fei Alliance in the Southeast Star Region have also begun active war preparations. However, the power of these small and medium-sized countries is actually far behind compared with the large countries in Western York.

Taking human society's comprehensive consideration of resources, population, technology, and economy as a measure of national strength, the Sus Empire's comprehensive score of 6.3 is three times that of the Leray Federation's five times. Four times that of Tartania and Puditok, and 15 times that of Knavel!

As for the overall civilization scores of the Dexik Empire and the Jiepen Empire, it can be seen that when these three countries unite, they are definitely not something that a few small countries in the Southeast Fei Alliance can resist.

Now, the key to solving the problem lies in the fact that Chakna, which has a score of 9.7, is the third largest country in the world after the Binart Empire and the Feyan Republic. Its strength cannot be determined by just a simple score. It can be calculated.

Just imagine this country. It was after the disintegration of the Earth Federation. The only country that has not been swallowed up by differentiation is still a country in the name of nation. You know how tyrannical this country is. In the thousands of years of space age history, this country has experienced countless wars. However, there was never a time when she was completely knocked down. Even if she experiences failure, she will stand up quickly. Standing in front of the enemy again.

Even the arrogant Feiyang Republic has never given orders to the Chakna Republic. For the Feyant Republic. The Chakna Republic is a worthy ally. Whether friend or foe. Better not to piss off the country.

So, this time, I went to the Republic of Chakna. For LeRae, it's not just as simple as participating in a joint mecha research and development project. More importantly, LeRae needs to establish a true framework of unity with the Chakna Republic. Let the Chakna Republic actually intervene in the war. Instead of dragging their feet in the Resk galaxy and the Sus Empire like now.

Chuckner's attitude, for LeRae. So important.

People who need to cross the blockade in a war-torn pirate-infested area. In addition to Fatty and a group of other students, there were also Vice President Flavio, Foreign Minister Carmelo, and military representative General Bernadotte. They will also carry the same ship. Travel to the Republic of Chakna for secret liaison.

Fatty reluctantly ended his research work. Boswell has prepared a [Warcraft] mecha for him to deal with the Feiyang Republic. The equipment of this mecha will naturally not be the same as the ordinary old [Warcraft].

True and false. False and true. Old fox Boswell is on this [Warcraft]. Using some of LeRae's latest technology. And in the main power system, action system and control system. It completely copied [logic].

As long as biological two-state metals are not used, such a mecha will be fine. It is only at the level of an ordinary eighth-generation mecha, for the Feiyang Republic. It is disdainful.

The fat man felt very sorry.

[Logic] Still lying in the laboratory of the Capital First Military Academy. Many parts are left unfinished. And the knowledge he learned from Casper's work diary and the information network was too late to be put into practice. Only use the parts snatched by the little kid to test several assembly modes in the game.

Now. Standing in front of the fat man. It is the result of these worlds' work - a mecha assembled from hundreds of different mecha parts, with only a skeleton and basic components.

Looking at the simple mecha in front of me, it wasn't even broken. Fatty really didn't want to lose it. It took such a long time to learn. But there was no time to finally finish it, for him. It's as uncomfortable as the thousand-year-old slut eating I love a piece of firewood, only to find that the cucumber was sliced.

"Damn it!" The fat man used the automatic maintenance arm and installed the shell of the sealed cockpit on the mecha. The system of the mecha was pieced together with great effort. Even if you can't complete it, you should at least go to the battle room to test the performance...

You can imagine what a sensation this mecha caused when it appeared in the central viewing room.

If it weren't for the rotating sm01314 mark on the mecha's head, the players would have almost thought that the [Dead Walker] skeleton mecha in the wild had entered the safe zone.

There was no external armor, no energy cannon, and even the metal shell surrounding the skeleton was incomplete. There are no protection systems, filling metal, or backup systems for some important parts. sm01314,

"Who wants to beat me?!" the fat man shouted at the top of his lungs.

The players were bleeding from all their orifices. No need to ask. Except for those wretched cultists who have lost their minds. In the entire central viewing room, there are millions of players who have this ideal.

"Who wants to beat me?!"

When the fat man shouted for the second time, the challenge screen almost froze with a huff and a wave of challenge applications.

Look at this guy driving a mecha that's even more shabby than the system's [Dead Walker]. Is there any player with a blood feud who doesn't take this opportunity to complain and take revenge? That would be like having his brain pinched by a door panel and being smashed by a durian. I've been scalded with boiling water, stepped on by horse hooves, gnawed by sows, whipped by the Queen's whip, and spat on by perverted saliva.

Just as everyone was scrambling and making a fuss, a [Hanmang] humanoid mecha walked up to Fatty.

"I challenge you. You scum!"

Suddenly, the originally noisy viewing hall fell into silence.

Every player knows this [Hanmang] mecha. This is a private mecha developed by the Chakna [Evolution] mecha manufacturing company. Born half a year ago. At the same time, it is also the highest level mecha that players can get in the current "Fire of War".

The technology of this mecha is not made public. Unlike many mechas that players can build themselves, this kind of mecha can only be provided by the system.

In reality, the price of such a mecha is as high as F$133 million and is sold in limited quantities. Many people don't even get a chance to take a look. Only the super rich can own it.

In the game, only ten people are eligible to own this kind of mecha. Those are the top ten players in the mecha rankings!

The appearance, control and performance are exactly the same as reality. Like reality, it is a symbol of status.

The person who initiated the challenge is currently ranked tenth on the mecha rankings.

The ID name is: "Talking and Laughing Room".

While talking and laughing, the oars disappeared into ashes.

A very elegant, very proud and very murderous name. .