Most people at the Imperial Academy were angry, no one had ever dared to step on their heads. Even Pingtong Academy dared not directly say such provocative words.
Ying Xingjue was never affected. Looking into the distance, he said, “Two thirds of the star beasts killed by Damocles Military Academy will be given to Imperial. I will now pull up the flag. Damocles is in second place.”
Wei San sneered coldly, “You want to take two-thirds of the resources, and let us pull out the flag in second place? Don’t pull out the flag, let’s pull out our swords instead.”
Ying Xingjue withdrew his gaze and looked quietly at Wei San, as if waiting for something.
[Wei San, reduce the quantity to one-third and promise him.]
Jin Ke’s voice echoed in her mind.
The words just made by Ying Xingjue were actually perceived and spoken to Jin Ke in the distance.
Wei San: “……” Do you commanders like to play this game?
“Now there are only two soldiers here, are you this sure you can win? “Wei San took a step forward, speaking to Ying Xingjue.
Tai Wude in the back:…… is he not a person? Are there so many soldiers behind him who are not human? Wei San is not good at math.
[Even if there are no soldiers here, I can still win.]
Ying Xingjue’s voice suddenly appeared in Wei San’s mind, ignoring her perceptual barrier.
Unlike the familiar Jin Ke, Wei San’s face suddenly sank when she heard Ying Xingjue’s voice: “Ying Xingjue, this is the last time.”
Unless teammates have received training or their command perception is lower than that of mecha soldiers, and they cannot cause damage to them, mecha soldiers of the same level will reject their command perception the most.
If a peer commander invades the brain of a trained mecha soldier, it is highly likely to backfire, and a strong soldier can even trap the commander in their own brain.
Ying Xingjue’s perception no longer entered Wei San’s brain and he said in a low voice, “You won’t last long. I want star beasts to exchange for resources, and you need to raise your flag to go out. Jin Ke will agree with me.”
“One third.”
“Two thirds.”
Wei San pressed her tongue against her teeth and tasted the faint smell of rust. She twisted her wrist and said, “One third, if you don’t agree. I’ll take your imperial soldiers and die together.”
Original translation is from bobateatranslation dot com. If you’re reading this elsewhere, this chapter has been stolen. Please stop supporting theft.
Gong Yijue:…… These crazy people have gone crazy to the surface!
Ying Xingjue stared at Wei San for a long time. Since landing, she has not worn a mask and ignored the toxic air. All the emotions on her face can be clearly seen, which is enough to make people understand her determination.
A Super 3S player who has not yet grown up, with a determination to die, Ji Chuyu cannot gain any benefits from her, and may even reveal her identity.
To intimidate the undercurrent forces under the Federation, he alone is enough. The current Wei San is not qualified enough and will only bring about fatal consequences.
Ying Xingjue looked sideways at Ji Chuyu and said, “Pull the flag.”
Ji Chuyu has always listened to his command and did not hesitate to reach out and pull down the imperial flag upon hearing this.
Tai Wude from behind: ……they really believed it, Wei San was clearly acting.
Tae Wude looked up at the sky. Forget it. Anyway, whether Imperial or Damocles wins, he won’t lose out.
[Congratulations to the Imperial Academy for successfully reaching the finish line.]
Wei San immediately went to the flag tower, pulled down the flag of Damocles and waited for the broadcast.
One minute has passed, two minutes have passed……the broadcast delayed the sound of congratulations.
Wei San: “?”
She looked up and shouted, “Are you capable, hurry and send people down to carry us.” Below, Liao Runing and Huo Xuanshan could hardly hold on.
The staff in charge of broadcasting looked back at the team leader and said, ‘Do you want to respond?’
Team leader: “I’ll contact someone outside to ask.”
Wei San didn’t know what was happening and couldn’t wait anymore. She jumped downstairs and entered the mecha in mid air, running towards Jin Ke.
They have been surrounded by the star beasts, and the inner circle is still shrinking. She can only kill into the surroundings again.
Jin Ke saw Wei San rush down and shouted at her, “What’s the situation?”
As soon as the broadcast about the Imperial Academy was heard earlier, the two soldiers stopped and killed back. Jin Ke knew that the deal had been reached, but he had not heard the second one yet.
“Pulled it out, no response.” Wei San stared expressionlessly at the surrounding star beasts, her knife never empty once, and every wave bringing blood.
“Is the instrument broken?” Ying Chenghe spoke with an imperceptible urgency.
Most people at the Imperial Academy were angry, no one had ever dared to step on their heads. Even Pingtong Academy dared not directly say such provocative words.
Ying Xingjue was never affected. Looking into the distance, he said, “Two thirds of the star beasts killed by Damocles Military Academy will be given to Imperial. I will now pull up the flag. Damocles is in second place.”
Wei San sneered coldly, “You want to take two-thirds of the resources, and let us pull out the flag in second place? Don’t pull out the flag, let’s pull out our swords instead.”
Ying Xingjue withdrew his gaze and looked quietly at Wei San, as if waiting for something.
[Wei San, reduce the quantity to one-third and promise him.]
Jin Ke’s voice echoed in her mind.
The words just made by Ying Xingjue were actually perceived and spoken to Jin Ke in the distance.
Wei San: “……” Do you commanders like to play this game?
“Now there are only two soldiers here, are you this sure you can win? “Wei San took a step forward, speaking to Ying Xingjue.
Tai Wude in the back:…… is he not a person? Are there so many soldiers behind him who are not human? Wei San is not good at math.
[Even if there are no soldiers here, I can still win.]
Ying Xingjue’s voice suddenly appeared in Wei San’s mind, ignoring her perceptual barrier.
Unlike the familiar Jin Ke, Wei San’s face suddenly sank when she heard Ying Xingjue’s voice: “Ying Xingjue, this is the last time.”
Unless teammates have received training or their command perception is lower than that of mecha soldiers, and they cannot cause damage to them, mecha soldiers of the same level will reject their command perception the most.
If a peer commander invades the brain of a trained mecha soldier, it is highly likely to backfire, and a strong soldier can even trap the commander in their own brain.
Ying Xingjue’s perception no longer entered Wei San’s brain and he said in a low voice, “You won’t last long. I want star beasts to exchange for resources, and you need to raise your flag to go out. Jin Ke will agree with me.”
“One third.”
“Two thirds.”
Wei San pressed her tongue against her teeth and tasted the faint smell of rust. She twisted her wrist and said, “One third, if you don’t agree. I’ll take your imperial soldiers and die together.”
Original translation is from bobateatranslation dot com. If you’re reading this elsewhere, this chapter has been stolen. Please stop supporting theft.
Gong Yijue:…… These crazy people have gone crazy to the surface!
Ying Xingjue stared at Wei San for a long time. Since landing, she has not worn a mask and ignored the toxic air. All the emotions on her face can be clearly seen, which is enough to make people understand her determination.
A Super 3S player who has not yet grown up, with a determination to die, Ji Chuyu cannot gain any benefits from her, and may even reveal her identity.
To intimidate the undercurrent forces under the Federation, he alone is enough. The current Wei San is not qualified enough and will only bring about fatal consequences.
Ying Xingjue looked sideways at Ji Chuyu and said, “Pull the flag.”
Ji Chuyu has always listened to his command and did not hesitate to reach out and pull down the imperial flag upon hearing this.
Tai Wude from behind: ……they really believed it, Wei San was clearly acting.
Tae Wude looked up at the sky. Forget it. Anyway, whether Imperial or Damocles wins, he won’t lose out.
[Congratulations to the Imperial Academy for successfully reaching the finish line.]
Wei San immediately went to the flag tower, pulled down the flag of Damocles and waited for the broadcast.
One minute has passed, two minutes have passed……the broadcast delayed the sound of congratulations.
Wei San: “?”
She looked up and shouted, “Are you capable, hurry and send people down to carry us.” Below, Liao Runing and Huo Xuanshan could hardly hold on.
The staff in charge of broadcasting looked back at the team leader and said, ‘Do you want to respond?’
Team leader: “I’ll contact someone outside to ask.”
Wei San didn’t know what was happening and couldn’t wait anymore. She jumped downstairs and entered the mecha in mid air, running towards Jin Ke.
They have been surrounded by the star beasts, and the inner circle is still shrinking. She can only kill into the surroundings again.
Jin Ke saw Wei San rush down and shouted at her, “What’s the situation?”
As soon as the broadcast about the Imperial Academy was heard earlier, the two soldiers stopped and killed back. Jin Ke knew that the deal had been reached, but he had not heard the second one yet.
“Pulled it out, no response.” Wei San stared expressionlessly at the surrounding star beasts, her knife never empty once, and every wave bringing blood.
“Is the instrument broken?” Ying Chenghe spoke with an imperceptible urgency.
