Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

If Apple is the most delicious poison to Adam and Eve, then Guangbra and Mecha are dreaming dreams for Mu Fan. He dreamed of driving a man’s steel monster in the middle of the night when he fell asleep. He had a light brain that could communicate with other people, but when he woke up, looking at the torn blanket on his body and touching his deflated belly, he was dragged to reality.

　　 But today! Mu Fan, who has never slept in, leaned against a corner with a torn blanket and fell asleep beautifully! He didn't wake up until the dazzling stars shined on his face!

　　 A clever, Mu Fan looked to the right, and the black egg was lying there quietly.

"Not a dream!" Mu Fan recalled that he had a lot of exchanges with Heidan last night. When he learned that his long-cherished wish was realized, he felt that his heart was about to jump out, so Hei said the necessary components while he Drooling and looking forward to the future, he just fell asleep like this, not knowing when Hei stopped talking.

　　 "Black!"

　　 "Master host" familiar voice came from the black egg.

　　"Call me Mu Fan from now on! You will be my friend from now on!"

　　"Okay, Mu Fan." He paused for a while, as if he was accepting the new definition, and he seemed to be savoring the concept of the word friend.

　　 Mu Fan scooped out a slightly clean precipitation rainwater from a sump next to it from a shell, then washed his face, and said to Hei, "Now which part do you need the most, I will find it first!"

　　"Guangbrain" Black quickly replied.

　　"What? Guangbrain, aren't you just Guangbrain? "Mu Fan has a big head, and the lowest level of Guangbrain needs 50,000 stars. Where can he get money?

　　 "Correct, I am Super Brain Artificial Intelligence, code-named black, not Light Brain, I can enter any carrier existence, I need Light Brain to connect to the current interstellar network, so as to update the database and transform the current existing form."

　　 "Light brain, light brain. Okay, I'm going to make money!" Mu Fan gritted his teeth after hearing the black answer.

　　 "It's black, I'll make you feel wronged." After he finished speaking, he moved a pile of waste materials and piled on it.

　　" Hei will enter the dormant self-inspection correction procedure, please, Mu Fan will wake up after getting the light brain. "The electronic sound comes from the waste pile, but there is no emotional feeling. He has entered the self-inspection.

　　 The sky is hard to see colors, and the sky is still gray. From time to time, I see small transport ships flying in the air, and floating vehicles roaring past the city highway across the suburbs from time to time.

　　 30 kilometers from the factory to the city, the road from barren to dilapidated to lively to prosperous also formed a sharp contrast. Mu Fan ran for more than an hour, and his breathing was not disturbed when he entered the city.

Mu Fan’s goal this time is very clear. First, ask the old man Bud, the owner of the Bud grocery store in District 22. He used to go to the store to help. The old man Bud is very good and often gives Mu Fan some rice balls. Eating will also give him some rewards. This time, Mu Fan did not want to go to work, but wanted to ask the old man if he had any suggestions. He needed money.

District 22 is not big, but the inside is extremely lively. When Mu Fan leaves, others will automatically be one meter away from him. The run-down is obviously the poor outside the city. People who think noble in the city are afraid to get closer. Others laugh at themselves.

Huali Food City, when passing by the door, Mu Fan swallowed; continue walking ahead, Xiuze Equipment Store, I heard it is one of the best outdoor equipment stores in District 22, looking at the excellent workmanship hanging in the window His dagger and combat uniform showed envious eyes, and his fists tightened again.

　　 Turn right at the intersection ahead, and then pass a food store, and finally arrive at the old Budd grocery store.

　　 "Old Bud" saw the old Bud sitting at the counter leisurely smoking inferior tobacco, and Mu Fan said hello politely.

　　 "Hey, this is our Mu Fan boy~ I have time to see the old man. You haven't been here for more than a month." Bud saw that it was Mu Fan, smacked his cigarette holder, and said cheerfully.

　　 "Well, I didn't have time to run inside the city before working outside the city. This time I came here to ask you for advice." Mu Fan nodded and replied.

　　 "What's the matter, Mu Fan boy, come in first, and my old Bud will tell you what he knows." Bud also likes this sensible and diligent boy in his heart.

　　 "Old man Bud, I want to know how can I make money the fastest?" Mu Fan looked at the old man in front of him with clear eyes.

"Make money? How much money do you need? Why did you suddenly ask like that" Old man Bud was surprised. He knew about Mu Fan's situation. Basically, his part-time job money would be enough to fill his stomach. Then this kid again Buying some books from time to time makes life tight, but even then, I haven't seen Mu Fan asking about a quick way to make money.

　　 "Are you encountering difficulties and how much money do you need? My old Bud has some savings." Bud really likes this kid and wants to help him as much as he can.

"Thank you, Old Man Bud, this time is a bit different. I need a light brain, so I want to make money. I can't ask for your money. I came here to ask you for advice." Mu Fan politely refused. Bud’s kindness.

"Hmm." Bud let out a smoke ring. "Boy Mu Fan, you have worked with me many times before. There is a way to get more money. I know you are very powerful, but I still hope you can think about it. ."

"what way?"

"Budokan, training partner!" Bud looked at Mu Fan solemnly, "Frankly speaking, it means to be a sandbag! The longer you can hold on, the higher your income! But, I must remind you that You must pay attention to your safety. It is inevitable that someone will take a heavy shot inside. I don't want you to have an accident."

　　 "Thank you Old Man Bud." Mu Fan's eyes lit up and he bowed deeply to the old man.

　　 "Don't thank me, come to me if you can't hold on." Bud waved his hand.

　　 "Well, then I will go." After saying that, Mu Fan raised his head and turned and strode away.

　　 "Hey, you brat, the direction is reversed, the reverse is true!"

　　 Mu Fan staggered, turned 180 degrees, scratched his head, and smiled.

　　……

　　District 22 In the northwest corner of District 22, there is a huge 5-story building with an ingenious wooden plaque-Xingluo Budokan. In the interstellar era, humans need to drive and control various machinery, especially the emergence of mechas. The requirements for human physical fitness are further improved. As a comprehensive training facility that combines martial arts and fighting skills, it is once again popular with the development of science. stand up.

The parking spaces at the entrance are full of floating vehicles, ranging from more than 100,000 civilian cars to millions of high-end cars. The four brawny men in black robes standing at the entrance add a bit to the building. momentum.

"Hey boy, what are you doing, if you have nothing to do, go away." A big guy said viciously when he saw Mu Fan who was walking straight. UU reading www.uukanshu.com saw the smell of engine oil, it could not be normal. Customers who come to consume.

　　 "Xingluo Martial Arts Hall? Do you need a sparring partner?" Mu Fan stared at the brawny man in front of him without fear.

　　 "You? Haha, sandbags? Need! Come with me." After speaking, he turned and walked towards the hall.

　　 Mu Fan followed the strong man and stepped into this rich man’s consumption area for the first time. As soon as he walked in, he glanced at it, and the magnificent hall was flanked by powerful characters and paintings! Looking forward, there is an extremely wide training ground behind the steel-based glass. Inside it is a strength testing machine with a height of two people and rows of equipment for physical training. It was still morning, and there were not many people in the venue.

　　" Don't look at it, this is an ordinary training venue, and the martial arts training is not here. Your sandbags are on the second and third floors. "The strong man in black clothes looked at the taciturn boy at this time and laughed. The hillbilly who has never entered the martial arts gym will be shocked at first sight. Does this silly boy think sandbags are so easy to make? Recently, there came a young master who heard that he came from the central area of ​​Planet Loga. He made a very vicious shot and had already broken three sandbags.

　　"Thank you"

"The one who will see you later is the middle-level steward of our martial arts gym. The kid first reminds you that it is common for sandbags to be maimed. If you sign the contract, you will not be able to leave." The black man looked surprised. The polite boy also put away his humorous tone, and the floating ladder dinged instructions to the fourth floor, "Here, my name is Man Kun, good luck."

　　 (PS: The title can only be shortened when the title is super long. Hey the leader, Bai Yi Duo San, offers it!

　　 Thanks to book friend Haruhi Satsuki for the reward)

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