There is grass on the head of rebirth

After eating the depressing breakfast, An Lin sat beside Fang Huai with a stiff body, and uncomfortably stretched out his hand to pluck his hair under Fang Huai's gloomy gaze.

After the car started, An Lin moved his butt, and continued to brush his hair unconsciously.

...I'm not used to not having a hat.

Fang Huai's eyes moved to the top of his head following his movements, and he said affirmatively: "My hair has grown, I cut it after school."

An Lin's fingers stiffened and covered the top of his head: "I won't cut it!" Hair is Xiaoqi's umbrella, so he must not move it!

"Why?" Fang Huai's tone was mild.

An Lin paused, and said decisively: "Long hair is warm!"

Fang Huai looked out of the window and didn't speak.

Of course, An Lin didn't think that the other party would believe his bad reason so easily, so he also looked out the window.

At the end of August, Fira was full of enthusiasm, and the bright sunlight was reflected by the metal walls of the tall buildings along the way, dazzling the eyes.

By the way, it's summer now...

An extremely chilling voice came from behind, and An Lin's hair stood on end.

"For warmth, eh?"

……

Will die, die, and rest in peace.

The intuition of An Lin's little animal made him move his butt towards the car door again, sticking his neck to look out of the window... He will never look back even if he dies! ! !

"Move any further and I'll throw you out of the car."

An Lin pondered for a while about the calm but terrifying content of this sentence, looked at the height of the vehicle from the ground, and decided that the person who knows the current affairs is a hero.

Calmly moving his butt into the car, he brushed his hair and turned his head to look forward: "I just think I'm more handsome with long hair."

Fang Huai looked at his profile, and frightened him with his tone and height at the same time: "Really?"

An Lin stopped talking, decided to put down his dignity, and flattered him: "...just like you..."

Fang Huai contacted the context, and finally moved his eyes away from An Lin, and tapped his knees with his fingers: "I haven't had time to cut my hair recently, let's go today, together."

"..." The flattery failed.

"You are still young, so you don't have to think about maintaining your image to attract female orcs for the time being. It's important to study now."

"Pfft." Xiao Qi, who had been pretending not to be there, smiled suppressedly.

An Lin sat with his back straight, silently enlightened by Xiao Qi's laughter.

From ancient times to the present, parents are creatures that are prone to overthinking... no matter whether the parent has been a parent for a day, a year or a lifetime.

The vehicle continues to drive.

"I say……"

"kindness?"

"I really don't want to cut my hair."

"why?"

"kindness……"

"Say."

"Fang...uh, father."

"..."

"……dad?"

"……kindness."

"I really don't want to cut my hair."

"Call again."

"Father."

"..."

"……dad."

"Well, you don't have to cut it this time."

"...Then next time."

"obedient."

"..."

……loss.

After the vehicle stopped, An Lin looked at the buildings and the arrogant mech-shaped gate outside the window, feeling dumbfounded.

"Fira Mecha Headquarters?"

In his memory and common sense, there is only one academy whose gate is in the shape of a mecha, plus the planet he is on now... the one in front of him seems to be the Fila Mecha Academy!

Fang Huai ignored his stupid question, got out of the car and walked outside, walking a few steps away.

An Lin followed and got out of the car, continuing to remain restless.

Fira Mecha Headquarters!It's Fira Mecha General Academy! !It's actually Fira Mecha Academy!This is a paradise for all orcs who are targeting mech masters! ! !

Fang Huai turned around and spit out ice scum: "Come on, I don't want to say it a second time."

An Lin regained consciousness in an instant, and immediately followed, comforting himself: "At least he didn't use his mental power to frighten me, so he still has a bit of humanity."

"He used it." Xiao Qi said suddenly.

"what?"

"I said he used his mental power, but you couldn't feel it because I separated you."

Anlin Petrochemical: "Have you been using it all the time?"

"No. Occasionally, when he is in a good mood, he will put away his mental power."

An Lin sneaked a glance at the man walking in front, feeling incredible: "Cryobots are also in a good mood?"

"some."

"When?"

"When you called him daddy."

"...How do you know that he restrained his mental power because he was in a good mood?" An Lin felt that it was necessary to figure this out.

"Plant instinct."

"..."

"There's one more thing I'm sure of."

"……what?"

"He's in a bad mood again."

An Lin raised his head, meeting Fang Huai's cold gaze.

He trotted a few steps to be side by side with him very wisely, and after taking another step, he asked obediently: "Where are we going?"

There was no response, only footsteps answered him.

"Where to go?"

Still footsteps.

An Lin instantly felt that the ridiculously large Fira Mecha Academy was not cute at all.

"...Dad, where are we going?"

After the sound of footsteps, "Go and do the admission test for you."

"..."

The size of the Feila Mecha Academy is completely worthy of her reputation. An Lin, whose excitement has faded, finally has time to take a look at this academy of his dreams.

The building of the general hospital completely copied the cold and serious architectural style of the military headquarters. It looked square and unpopular, and the layout was like tofu blocks. There was a big road to see the bottom.

After taking a few glances at An Lin, he lowered his head in boredom, and concentrated on looking at the road signs. This college is indeed run by the military and the government, and it looks like a big prison...

Remembering the shock to his door when he just got out of the car, An Lin silently twitched the corners of his mouth.

Sure enough, the most photographed gate in this academy is the mech-shaped gate.

After walking for almost half an hour on the spacious road, Fang Huai finally turned around and walked towards a cold building.

Probably because the school hadn't started yet, An Lin barely saw anyone in the academy, and the dense crowd that appeared in front of him when he entered the building really made him stunned.

Fang Huai ignored his surprise and led him straight through the crowd to the third floor.

There were relatively few people on the third floor, and most of them were children who were about the same height as him. After Fang Huai took a number plate and helped him pin it on his body, An Lin finally figured out the situation.

It turned out that these children were all here for admission testing.

"Wait quietly, I'll wait for you below." Fang Huai took him to the rest area and said bent down. After he got up, he paused, patted his shoulder and went downstairs.

...It turns out that the group of people downstairs are waiting parents.

There were quite a few children who came for the test. An Lin checked his number plate, number 58... It seems that he has to wait.

Afterwards, several more children were brought up one after another, and when it was finally his turn, the number plate of the staff had already been issued to number 69.

Following the staff in white uniforms to the room at the end of the corridor, An Lin was very cooperative and let them compare him with all kinds of weird instruments.

The test results are issued immediately. After all the items are tested, he already has a large stack of various lists in his hand. Seeing that he is struggling to hold them, the staff considerately gave him a small bag to carry them.

When he was sent out of the room, the staff reassigned him a brand along with the test results, and asked him to do the actual test at [-]:[-] pm.

Going downstairs with his things in his arms in a daze, An Lin saw Fang Huai standing in the crowd at a glance, and trotted over.

"Help me get it, I need to go to the toilet." He hurriedly stuffed the things on Fang Huai, and An Lin rushed towards the toilet like flying.

Which pervert made the damn "no going to the bathroom during the test" rule? ! !

Watching the child with a strange white and green hair run away, the blond man standing opposite Fang Huai raised his eyebrows, teasingly looking at Fang Huai who was looking through the test results.

"Yo, you are a good daddy."

Fang Huai turned over a test sheet without raising his head: "An Lin doesn't drink milk."

"Uh……"

"So I'm not a baby daddy."

"At his age... it's good for his health to drink some milk." The blond man choked and said seriously.

Fang Huai finally looked up at him, frowned slightly, and nodded: "Got it."

"So you're still a baby daddy." The blond man showed his white teeth and smiled arrogantly.

Fang Huai put down the test sheet and looked at him quietly without speaking.

Cold sweat gradually oozes from the blond man's head. He tugged at his neckline and surrendered: "Ancestor, you are my ancestor, quickly take back your spiritual power."

"Zong Yuan, why did you come to see me?"

Feeling that the mental power that oppresses the nerves in his body has not disappeared, the blond man Zong Yuan complained silently in his heart, and he dared not tell the truth, so he could only stammer and lie: "Uh, I heard that you brought your child here for a test, that, that is not here Give the child a meeting gift, and by the way, let's see if we want to leave after...uh...the door or something..." The pressure on his body grew stronger, Zong Yuan wanted to cry, but what did he say wrong?

Fang Huai looked at him coldly, took out a white sign and shook it: "My child does not need to go through the back door."

This time Zong Yuan was really surprised. He stared at the letters on the sign and exclaimed: "Oh, it's a, not bad."

"More than that." Fang Huai was very satisfied with his reaction, and calmly turned the sign over.

"Ah! The plant affinity is actually A! This qualification is quite good!"

Fang Huai waved the green side of the sign in front of Zong Yuan, and then calmly took it back when the other party reached out: "Meeting ceremony."

"What?" Zong Yuan was taken aback by his actions.

"Here's the gift, you can go." Fang Huai started to chase people away.

"Don't be so old-fashioned. Your son has such good aptitude. He will definitely be able to attend the preparatory class of Fila Junior College. You see, you teach in our rare plant cultivation branch. Why don't we send your son to our... branch..." Zong Yuan's excited voice became smaller and smaller under Fang Huai's oppressive gaze, and finally silenced honestly.

Fang Huai moved his eyes to the direction of the toilet, frowned, and said impatiently to Zong Yuan: "Going back without bringing a meeting gift, it's too early to choose a major, so we'll talk about it later." After speaking, he left Zong Yuan and walked towards the toilet .

It takes too long for a child to go to the toilet.

At this time, An Lin was helplessly staring at the gloomy young boy who was blocking the door of the toilet, and his heart was filled with dark fire.

"Get out of the way." He squeezed his fist and said expressionlessly.

Blocking the door of the toilet, the young boy with dark red hair still looked at him sternly, without moving.

This person is simply inexplicable, he doesn't even know why this person is stuck here.

An Lin squinted at him, his expression darkened.

"Double a?" The red-haired boy finally spoke, his voice deep and full of disdain.

An Lin frowned: "What?" What is a double a?

"Level 15 spiritual power?" The red-haired boy continued to speak, his tone deepening in disdain.

The hostility and alertness in An Lin's eyes faded, his body relaxed, and he shook his head. It turned out that this young man was mentally ill.

"Physical level 3?" This sentence is not only disdainful, but also full of sarcasm.

An Lin looked up at the sky, he was really unlucky, unlucky, he would encounter psychosis even when he went to the bathroom.

The red-haired boy snorted coldly, and concluded his statement: "Physically useless."

An Lin looked at him with pity, and calmly straightened his clothes and walked towards the boy.

The dark eyes of the red-haired boy followed him as he moved, his body tensed up in secret.

Walking to the door, An Lin raised his hand and patted the boy who was a head taller than himself, and said in a sad tone, "Take care of your illness quickly, a pretty child, why are you so stupid, alas."

The red-haired boy's pupils narrowed sharply, his fists were clenched, his breathing was suddenly heavy, his chest heaved, obviously very angry.

An Lin looked at his darkened face, shook his head regretfully, pushed the young man away and walked out: "What a crime..."

The red-haired boy's breath became heavier.

An Lin felt refreshed in his heart, and walked towards the hall with pity and pain on his face.He finally came out of the toilet, not easy ah not easy.

One step, two steps, three steps...

"Dwarf wax gourd."

Kacha, Anlin heard the sound of his mind shattering, he turned his head sharply, and said in a dangerous tone, "You call me a dwarf?"

The red-haired boy watched him turn around, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, leaning against the door of the toilet, despising him with a condescending gaze: "Don't you?"

An Lin pinched his fingers: "You are old, childish and mentally retarded."

The red-haired boy had a distorted expression: "Who are you calling childish?"

"Who should be who."

The red-haired boy was furious.

What to do if you find someone you hate, in a word, beat him up!The two looked at each other angrily, and then wrestled together in a tacit understanding.

When Fang Huai came to find him, An Lin was pinned down by the red-haired boy in embarrassment, the corners of his mouth were broken, and the corners of his forehead were bleeding.

An Lin was about to bend his knees and make a move to cut off his sons and grandchildren, but found that the red-haired boy who was pressing on him suddenly changed his expression, and disappeared from sight with a muffled grunt.

Fang Huai's face whose expression could not be clearly seen appeared in the field of vision, An Lin was shocked, got up from the ground with both hands and feet, and stood up obediently.

"Go to the bathroom, huh?"

An Lin lowered his head, silently hurting himself, listening, the sound could freeze.

The red-haired boy who was thrown aside by Fang Huai looked back and forth between the two of them, and finally stood up with a cold snort, and sneered sinisterly: "Worthless, with the strength like a little girl." After speaking, he looked at it cautiously. Fang Huai took a look, patted his clothes, turned and left.

An Lin was furious, and just about to pounce, but the back of his neck tightened, and then his feet left the ground, and his angry hands and feet could only thump in the air in vain.

"Zong Yuan, go to your place." Fang Huai said to the corner of the wall, carrying An Lin who was gradually calming down.

Zong Yuan, who was hiding from watching a good show, came out of the corner awkwardly, looked up at the bright sunshine outside the building, and said with emotion: "The weather is really nice today, it's a fight...cough cough...it's a good day to exercise your muscles and bones."

Fang Huai stared at him for a while, then suddenly raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "Zong Yuan, so you want to exercise your muscles and bones."

Seeing this sneer with a dangerous meaning, Zong Yuan and An Lin felt their scalps go numb at the same time, and their heads were covered with cold sweat.

"Ancestor, you are my ancestor. It's important to show the child the wound. Let's go to my place."

Fang Huai walked out, Zong Yuan hurriedly followed, An Lin hung on his hand, after a fierce ideological struggle, bowed his head and apologized: "I was wrong." So can you put me down, many people look in……

Fang Huai ignored it and walked faster.

An Lin fluttered in his hands, reflected and reflected, closed his eyes and said sadly: "Father, I was really wrong." Calling so many fathers today is a big loss!

Fang Huai slowed down and looked down at him: "What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't fight." An Lin followed suit.

"Who provoked first?" The voice finally warmed up a little.

An Lin raised his head with a full face of anger, and said decisively: "He! He blocked my toilet and called me a dwarf!" So it's not my fault, please let it go!

"En." Fang Huai nodded, and stuffed the child in his hand into the arms of Zong Yuan, who had been eavesdropping silently, and said lightly: "Fighting is fine, but you can't be bullied. Before the strength is not as good as the enemy, you can adopt some tactful fighting methods .”

Zong Yuan hurriedly interrupted him, and stammered: "Well, it's not good to teach children like this, old Fang."

Fang Huai squinted at him: "Do you have an opinion?"

Zong Yuan shook his head quickly: "I dare not, ancestor."

Fang Huai looked at An Lin who opened his mouth wide, and confirmed, "Do you understand?"

An Lin shut up, nodded, and answered seriously: "Understood!"

"An An, I also think Fang Huai is right." Xiao Qi said suddenly, An Lin twitched the corner of his mouth and pulled Zong Yuan's hair: "I want to go by myself."

Zong Yuan gritted his teeth and smiled brightly: "Do you think your father will agree?"

of course not!After getting the answer in his heart, An Lin poked in Zong Yuan's arms stiffly, and stopped talking.

Half an hour later, An Lin sat on Zong Yuan's desk with a Band-Aid on his head, his upper body j□j, and was watched inhumanely by two big men.

"I said, can I put on clothes? I really don't have any green on my body, so I don't need any medicine."

No one paid any attention to him, and the two people at the desk were still watching inhumanely.

An Lin was silent, and began to consider whether to go for a skin exfoliation or something...

It wasn't until nearly every scar on his body had been studied that he was finally allowed to wear clothes.

With a pile of food stuffed into his arms, Fang Huai and Zong Yuan mysteriously left him in the office, and went to the meeting room to lock him up and whisper.

Unpacking a bag of snacks, An Lin became a little depressed: "Xiao Qi, are those scars on my body really that scary?"

"An'an..." Xiaoqi said with pity.

"Xiaoqi, who I know, I will pay back every scar on this body twice."

"An'an, don't put pressure on yourself." Xiao Qi stretched out the leaf and patted the top of his head, saying warmly.

"Xiaoqi, you understand."

"...Yes, I understand." Xiaoqi compromised.

An Lin looked at his clenched palm, his eyes drifting away.Those people are getting stronger and stronger, but he has stayed in the past for such a long time, with such unequal strength, how could he not be under pressure.He is not safe now, if the An family finds out that he is still alive...

He didn't dare to bet, he needed to become stronger, to the point where those so-called family members could no longer influence and threaten his life.

Now he is too weak.

The actual test in the afternoon started at one o'clock on time. An Lin, who was a little depressed because of the thought of the so-called family members, was instantly refreshed after seeing the entire simulation cabin in a large room!

It is obviously impossible to use real mechas for learning and practicing mechas, so the existence of the simulation cabin is even more important in the learning of various mechas.

An Lin was gearing up, the excitement on his face couldn't be concealed!Although it is only a simulation warehouse, it is definitely enough for him!God knows how long he hasn't touched a mech! ! !

"Country bumpkin." A familiar gloomy voice sounded behind his ears, An Lin was furious, turned his head to stare at the place where the voice came from, and clenched his fists.

It seems that this guy is determined to try his unique method of "cutting off children and grandchildren".

The red-haired boy stood behind him with his chest folded, looked at him out of the corner of his eyes, closed his mouth, and said in a tone of beating: "Short."

An Lin was extremely angry, and he curled his lips into a sneer: "The pervert who blocked the toilet."

The red-haired boy's expression became more and more gloomy, and the sneer at the corner of An Lin's mouth continued to deepen, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out.

"Please find the corresponding simulation cabin according to the brand number sent to you in the morning. First, enter the simulation cabin to select the type of mecha, and familiarize yourself with the operation. The actual test will start in 15 minutes!" The staff leading the team paused here, watching Looking at An Lin and the two who were in a bad mood, he added: "If there is a conflict during the actual test period, the admission qualification will be cancelled!"

……

An Lin turned his head nonchalantly, pointed the back of his head at the red-haired boy, silently raised his middle finger with his right hand behind his back.

Find the simulation warehouse according to the number, An Lin turned his head and glanced at the number of the red-haired boy's simulation warehouse, and smiled slightly at the boy who looked over.

"I heard that this actual test was a melee with planes." The red-haired boy said inexplicably.

An Lin nodded, smiling brighter and brighter: "It's exactly what I want."

The door of the simulation cabin opened slowly, An Lin took one last look at the red-haired boy, bent over and waded in. .

"The machine is turned on...the seat belt is in place...the body scan is in progress...the body scan is completed, do you want to enter the driving state?"

"Yes."

"Driving status ready, 3, 2, 1, start!"

The vision in front of him suddenly blurred, and when the foreground became clear again, An Lin found that he was already standing in a grassland... in the form of a mecha.

It's been a long time since he saw things with such a vision, it's really nostalgic.

"Please select the type of mech to drive. Your options are: light mecha, heavy mecha, special mecha and racial mecha. Please choose."

"Light armor."

"The light mecha is being prepared...preparation is complete. You will have 10 minutes to familiarize yourself with the operation of the mecha, and the actual test will start on time after 10 minutes."

After the notification sound completely disappeared, he couldn't wait to move his hands and feet, trying to use a few elementary operations.

Although the movements are still a little rusty, An Lin feels that the overall driving condition is much better than before.

"An'an, be safe."

"I know."

After all, driving a mecha has a certain impact on mental power. His mental power is not stable enough now, so it is always right to be careful.

After 10 minutes, the system prompt sounded on time after a burst of music, and An Lin was busy concentrating and stopped jumping around.

"The actual test is about to start, please pay attention to all students. This actual test will randomly select the battle location, all students will enter at the same time, and the last remaining [-] students will be admitted directly. Once the mecha type is selected, it cannot be changed, and the weapon energy is limited. Please Use with caution. The location of the opponent will be displayed on the small map. In addition, if you feel unwell during the actual test, you can press the emergency life-saving bell in the cockpit to exit the actual test. After you quit, your score will be invalidated.”

"Ten seconds later, it will be sent to the battle map. Students, please rest. The countdown begins. Ten, nine...three, two, one, the actual test begins!"

The image in front of him flickered for a few seconds and then became clear again. An Lin looked at the big trees covering the sky and the sun around him, and smiled silently.This kind of map full of shelters is really perfect for light mechs.

Holding the energy blade that appeared in his hand after being teleported to the battle map, An Lin dodged and hid in the woods.A total of 20 people participated in this actual test. To be one of the last [-] people left, he had to kill at least four... Well, he had to be careful.

Touching the other "standard equipment" besides the energy blade, he smacked his lips in distaste, dissatisfied, the Fira General Hospital is really stingy, and only two weapons were given for a melee of a hundred people, how could this be enough.There is also such an important thing as energy pipes, which Fira General Institute gave two in a shabby way. With such a small amount of energy, he just bombarded it twice and it was gone. No matter how you think about it, it is not enough!

Disgusting the weapon energies on his body one by one, An Lin clicked on the small map, looked at the hundreds of small red dots scattered on it, and walked slowly in one direction.

Let's find the guy who is alone first.

Squatting on a tall tree with an indecent posture, An Lin was thankful for the fact that the trees on this map were big and strong, and then he lowered his head cheerfully and looked at a mech of a race that was running around under the tree... An elegant metal tiger!

Those who participated in this actual test were all children around ten years old. Most of the children at this age are in the stage of theoretical study and elementary understanding of the operation of mechas, so when they choose mechas, they will naturally be more inclined to For easier-to-play racial mechs.

An Lin rubbed his chin, silently guessing what race the driver of this big metal tiger would be.

Since the system gave me a mecha in the shape of a cat, could it be that the driver is a cat?

Or is it really a big tiger staying inside?

After wandering around for a long time, he still didn't find the red dot displayed on the map. The metal tiger gradually became agitated, and kept circling in circles, trampling on the wreckage of a heavy mech he had just destroyed.

Seeing that the purpose of his squatting was about to be crushed by the tiger, An Lin hurriedly put away his mentality of continuing to watch the excitement, quietly took out the energy blade, and waited quietly.

The tiger continued to circle, and when An Lin waited for the opponent to walk under the tree, he swooped down on the big metal tiger, and the metal collided with metal to make a loud noise.

Before the tiger could react, An Lin decisively popped out the energy blade, aimed at the tiger's neck, and slashed fiercely.

At the moment when the energy blade was about to cut his neck, the tiger restrained by An Lin leaned over fiercely, and the metal tail swung around his waist violently, lifted An Lin up and went to the big dog next to him. Shut the tree away!

An Lin turned around in mid-air, stretched his legs and kicked towards the tree trunk, holding the energy blade and threw himself at the tiger again!

At this time, the tiger had already reacted, seeing that he still wanted to charge, he hurriedly backed up and kicked the ground, and rushed towards him!

In a collision, a light mech would definitely not be able to collide with a more solid and flexible feline mecha. An Lin looked at the iron guy who rushed over and raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the other party understood.

But... An Lin gritted his teeth, quickly retracted the energy blade, set up the remaining "standard equipment" - a small firepower energy cannon, and blasted it mercilessly.

He was not prepared to confront the opponent head-on.

After the explosion, An Lin looked down at a long section of the energy bar, and his heart ached.

After the smoke and dust from the explosion dissipated, he looked at the messy forest, and his heart ached even more.Wasting energy to fire a cannonball, and actually let the iron tiger run away, what a mistake, ah, a mistake.

He shook his head, walked over to the corpse of the heavy mecha left on the Balabala battlefield, removed the other party's energy tube and installed it on his body, looked at the energy bar that had swelled a lot, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is still this left, which is not a loss.

After sweeping the battlefield, An Lin looked at the small map, and chose a tall tree to climb up and squat in.

After collecting some more energy, he should go to the red-haired boy to have a good exchange, and hope that the other party has not been eliminated.

In the other corner of the forest, a mecha with the same shape as An Lin smashed the cockpit of a heavy mecha with a punch, and calmly removed the energy tube.

No. 58, you wait for me!

At this time, outside the room where the simulation warehouse was placed, Zong Yuan looked at the screen on No. 58 and was dumbfounded.

"Old Fang... Your son's mech operation is not bad just adopted, but how it looks..." Like a rogue.

Under the oppression of Fang Huai's dark eyes, Zong Yuan swallowed the last half of his words wisely.

Turning his head to look at the light mech on the screen that was climbing happily up the tree, Fang Huai nodded slightly: "Using everything available to kill the enemy with the least amount of energy and movements, An Lin did a good job."

Zong Yuan was about to vomit blood, but this wretched sneak attack method is not bad? !Is his old friend crazy?This is just an actual test of the preparatory class of the Junior College of Fira General Academy. There are some innocent children in it. Boy, is this old fritter-like combat method appropriate? !Does it fit? !

A burst of exclamation from the parents attracted Zong Yuan who was thinking about it. He looked up at the screen where everyone was watching, dumbfounded.

On the screen numbered 38, a silver light mech was punching the cockpit of a race mecha. The next second, the emergency bell for the race mech to request exit rang.

It's a simple and brutal way of fighting.Zong Yuan turned his head to look at An Lin who had already climbed the tree on screen No. 58, and remained silent.

These days, innocence is actually used to describe them psychologically fragile adult orcs.

Unaware of how worried the adults watching the screen were, An Lin became extremely proficient at removing the energy tube after he attacked the fifth person.