EROS [Zerg]

"What is that idiot doing?"

Several female insects, having already located Eros, arrived at a high point on the sand dune in their virtual mechs. Looking at the mechs bouncing around, they became even more certain that the creature inside had stolen the lieutenant general's genes and logged into his account.

A sharp-eyed female insect had already seen through Eros's clumsy actions and his motives: "Damn, he can't even pilot a mech and he dares to impersonate a lieutenant general."

"Let's go up and teach him a lesson."

"This sleazy female insect is completely disregarding our Sixth Star System Legion. Once we locate his training pod, we'll make sure he suffers the consequences in real life as well."

……

Just as Eros was able to move his mech smoothly, he saw several black dots in the distance, kicking up clouds of dust, hurtling towards him.

Eros was puzzled. Could it be other female insects that had come in for training?

Just as Eros was about to use his newly learned mech skills to wreak havoc on them, he realized that something was very wrong with these mechs!

These guys are all coming in my direction, and they're not slowing down at all!

A jumble of possibilities flashed through Eros's mind, but he had absolutely no idea what these mechs wanted to do. All he knew was that if he didn't run away right now, he would definitely be knocked away!

Realizing what was happening, Eros quickly gripped the control stick and clumsily maneuvered the mech backward.

As fate would have it, Eros hadn't run far when he saw several more mechs appear in the direction he had fled.

No…not just a few mechs, but dozens…hundreds!!!

"What do you want to do?" Eros was forced to stop in his tracks, staring at the vast array of mechs of various colors before him.

Seeing that the other party was hostile, Eros kept thinking back to whether he had offended any insects in his daily life, but the result was that apart from a few minor quarrels with one or two female insects, he had not offended anyone.

Suddenly, Eros looked up and saw his account name on the screen, as if he had instantly realized something.

Could it be that these bugs are besieging me because of the account 【Evanson Eastland】?

Eros felt that this was very likely the problem. Being surrounded by hundreds of mechs was a terrifying thing for an insect, and he felt that he should explain things clearly as soon as possible.

But it was clear that he had neither the time nor the means to explain.

The mecha's microphone wasn't turned on at all, so no one outside could hear what Eros was saying.

A red mech was the first to rush in front of him, and without saying a word, it slammed its heavy mechanical arm into the cockpit.

Eros was so shocked by the blow that his arm went numb and his stomach acid began to reflux, almost making him vomit.

But the attacks did not stop there.

Eros gripped the control stick tightly, trying to stabilize the mech, but before he could stop for more than a few seconds, a second heavy punch landed near the cockpit, hammering two large dents into the mech's metal shell.

This time, Eros had no chance to react. Another mech charged towards him, and as it collided with the mech, the rear wing of the mech suddenly transformed into several sharp blades, piercing several large holes in the mech Eros was in.

One of the holes appeared next to Eros's right leg, and the huge blade grazed Eros's leg as it was pulled out.

Even if you cut the insects a thousand times inside the virtual training pod, they won't die, but the pain won't lessen at all.

Eros had no idea why Evanson's account attracted so much hatred as soon as it logged in.

But he didn't want to think about any of that right now. He pressed the exit training button forcefully, only to find that the automatic exit training button was no longer working.

"EROS, what's going on?!"

The Desert Sandbar instance has temporarily crashed due to the number of logged-in users exceeding the server's capacity. Technical experts are working to restore normal operation in approximately one minute.

The cold, mechanical voice sent a chill down Eros's spine.

"asshole!"

Another heavy kick landed on Eros's cockpit as he sat in the mech. The violent shaking inside the cockpit caused the rookie Eros to slam his head against the control panel.

The blood flowing from the virtual wound made him wince in pain. Although he knew it was all fake, even the most good-tempered female insect would get angry if she was surrounded and tortured like this.

Eros climbed up from the control panel, gripped the control stick again, spotted a mech charging towards him, and followed it.

Forces are reciprocal; if they collide like that, neither mech will fare well.

Eros didn't know those advanced combat techniques, and surrounded by so many mechs, he had no way to escape. He knew very well that he was going to get a beating.

But he didn't want to get beaten up for nothing.

"Evanson Eastland, looking like you is really unlucky!!!" Eros cursed under his breath in the cockpit, then pulled out all the usable mech weapons he could find, assuming a posture of mutual destruction.

This attitude of giving up the struggle and wanting to take someone down with him even in death surprised several of the mechs, but they quickly burst into laughter because the pilot of this mech was so ridiculously over-the-top that it was laughable.

What kind of idiot would use such clumsy techniques to log into Lieutenant General Evanson's account?

Just when Eros thought he could take someone down with him, a black mech fired several bullets at him, and the steel blades on the mech's arm instantly severed all four limbs of the virtual mech that Eros was piloting.

With a loud crash, only a round cockpit remained lying on the ground, motionless.

If it weren't for the fact that all of this was virtual, and the female insect's only range of movement was that small cockpit, Eros would definitely have run out of that cockpit.

But now Eros can do nothing but helplessly look up at the sky, hoping that the technical experts will quickly fix everything.

The round cockpit was kicked around like a ball by the other mechs, all of them wanting Eros inside to beg for mercy, preferably to kneel down and beg for mercy.

When Eros first encountered this virtual mech, he had no idea where the microphone was inside. He could only shout explanations into the mech, but his voice couldn't reach the outside.

"This thief has a stubborn streak; looks like he wants to try what it's like to turn into a worm pancake." The red mech that had attacked Eros first stepped on the round cockpit, and then stomped down hard.

Brandt was checking the performance of the third version of his design when suddenly the terminal on his wrist beeped.

He glanced down: Oh, another trending topic pushed by StarNet.

Brandt had absolutely no interest in the sex scandals about male insects that were constantly being pushed out on the StarNet. He glanced at the headlines quickly and prepared to continue his work.

Wait… Brandt glanced back at the title:

[Shocking! Evanson Eastland appears in the virtual training arena—resurrected?!]

Brandt: ? ? ?