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However, in addition to the performance changes, Yan Hao retained the weapon system of the Black Soul. In other words, the combat state of the Black Soul can only reach the level of the Level 5 Mecha, but the weapon performance is still Level 6.

Because it was the first time to refit the mecha, Yan Hao prepared very carefully. When writing the mimic system, he started to think about the modification, and until the final draft was finalized five days ago, I don't know how many changes have been made. . Originally, what he was most worried about was the replacement of the mecha core. After all, the mecha core level made by Fenglei Stone was very high and required the sorting and fusion of mental power.

At first he planned to try it on his own first, if not, then he would find a way to ask senior seniors or teachers for help, but by chance, he assembled the parts in Pang Lao's laboratory for a whole afternoon. Let him be a lot proficient in the mental guidance of mecha assembling.

It took Yan Hao a day to modify the circuit of the Black Soul, and another half a day to implant the mimicry system into the Black Soul system, and finally replaced the mecha core made by Feng Thunder Stone. After everything was completed, Yan Hao used the optical brain to check the running circuit in the black soul again, and only after confirming that there was no problem, did he inform Sheng Heng to come over for a test drive.

Sheng Heng had been waiting for it a long time ago, and he ran over as soon as he waited for Yan Hao's notice. Cheng Wenkang and He Shao, who knew the news, naturally did not lag behind. They put down their hands and followed them. In fact, in these two days, in order to wait for this moment, none of the three of them left the school, so they waited dryly in the dormitory.

"Senior, let me explain to you." After Black Soul was refitted, the cockpit had some changes, and Yan Hao needed to explain to Sheng Heng.

With that said, Yan Hao stepped on the elevator to go to the cockpit with Sheng Heng.

There is a gap of about one meter between the cockpit and the elevator. This distance is only a slight leap for mecha fighters, but it is difficult for mecha builders with low physical fitness to take off in place.

"Hey, where's the pedal? Is it stuck again?" Yan Hao pressed a red button on the side of the elevator, but he didn't see the telescopic pedal coming out.

"Senior, the pedal inside seems to be stuck, let me take a look." Yan Hao said, bending over to check.

"No." Sheng Heng stretched out his long arms and directly buckled Yan Hao's waist. Then he leaped and took Yan Hao easily across the one-meter gap into the cockpit.

"Yo." Cheng Wenkang.

Boss, this is showing her boyfriend's power.

"Tsk." He Shao.

Actually took the opportunity to take advantage.

After landing, Yan Hao was a little dazed, watching the elevator one meter away start to get tangled up for a while, what to do. The elevator is tall and narrow, and the movement is too big and easy to fall.

"In fact, it may be stuck by a screw. Just knock it." A similar situation happened before because the exit of the pedal was blocked by a small screw.

"Ah, I... look anxiously at the cockpit." Sheng Heng said with a guilty conscience.

Yan Hao heard this but didn't doubt that he was there. When he first finished the design, he couldn't wait to modify the Black Soul immediately, so he understood Sheng Heng's mood at this time very well.

"Then let's start now." As he said, Yan Hao took the initiative to take Sheng Heng's hand and came to the new console. "I haven't changed the original console of the Black Soul, but installed Pami on the right side. Radar. Pamy Radar is a mimic operating system, and the console can still send commands, which means that Black Soul is now in dual operation mode. If there is a problem with the mimic system, you can switch to command operation at any time."

After all, this is the first mimic piloting mecha, and there will definitely be some bugs he didn't expect, so Yan Hao specially kept the original control console.

"This is the receiving ring, which is directly connected to the Pimi Radar, so that the mecha can move more accurately when mimicking. You can put it on." Yan Hao handed over a black bracelet.

Sheng Heng took it and put it directly on his right wrist. There was a button on the receiving ring, and Sheng Heng subconsciously tapped it.

"Welcome to the mimic driving system, please bind it first." The mechanical electronic sound rang vigorously in the cockpit.

"You can bind it first, and you can use it after the binding is completed. In order to prevent other people from being able to control the black soul, I have restricted this bracelet to only one person at a time. If you want to change the binding, It must be agreed by the original user." Yan Hao explained.

"In other words, only I can control the black soul in the future?" Sheng Heng's eyes lit up.

"Yeah." Yan Hao continued to introduce while Sheng Heng was binding the bracelet, "Black Soul currently only has the performance of Level 5 Mecha, so some difficult moves, Black Soul may not be able to do. But before I put you The military physical boxing demonstrated is implanted with the Black Soul system. With the data support of this boxing method, the mimicry system can better capture your movements. If you happen to use this boxing method during the battle, Black Soul can complete more than 90%."

Sheng Heng listened to another move in his heart: "That is to say, even if the Black Soul currently only has five levels of performance, as long as there is my combat data in the system, some difficult moves can be completed during the battle."

"That's the case, but I don't recommend you to do this. There are too many data entered, and the mimic system relies too much on the internally implanted data when calculating, which will make you bias in the battle." Yan Hao said.

As soon as Sheng Heng heard it, he immediately understood that there were too many emergencies during the battle, and the actions recorded in advance might not be performed on the spot.

"Also." Yan Hao pointed to the original console of the Black Soul, "Black Soul's body movements can be manipulated through the mimicry system, but the weapon can't be used. The thermal weapon of the Black Soul configuration has no external switches and can only be passed through Command launch. This cannot be changed unless the weapon is completely replaced."

"It's okay, it's just the operation of the weapon, it won't load my fingers." His hand just can't operate the mech for a long time, but the occasional switch will not become a burden.

"But switching back and forth between the two operations, seniors have to practice hard." Yan Hao said.

"No hard work, I'm very happy." Sheng Heng stared at the bound bracelet, his eyes flickered, "Xiao Hao, do you know that you have realized my dream."

Yan Hao smiled and said, "The senior, your dream can be adjusted, and there is no one who asks how easy it is to realize your dream."

Sheng Heng raised his eyes, stared at Yan Hao with piercing eyes, suddenly raised his lips with a smile, and nodded hard: "You are right, I have already thought about my next dream."

"So fast?" Yan Hao was taken aback.

"Unhappy." In other words, a long-held dream.

Make you like me.

Yan Hao didn't ask much, and after explaining some precautions, he was about to leave and let Sheng Heng start a test drive.

"I'll send you down." Sheng Heng said, raising his right hand to hug Yan Hao's waist.

"Wait a minute." Yan Hao hurriedly stopped, but he still couldn't make it in time. He only heard a "click" metal sound, and Black Soul's arm also lifted up.

Cheng Wenkang and He Shao underneath were taken aback, and quickly stepped back.

Why did Sheng Heng start a test drive before Yan Hao got down.

"The mimic system is activated." Yan Hao reminded.

Sheng Heng looked at the human body representing the movement of the black soul's limbs on the screen, and his mind moved again. Instead of turning off the mimicry system, he continued to move. He took a step back and at the same time retracted his right hand, bending inward and slapped his palms. Facing upward, placed it on his chest.

Under the operation of the mimic system, the black soul simulates exactly the same actions, and the black soul's chest is the position of the cockpit of the mecha. With the completion of Sheng Heng's movements, a huge palm full of metallic luster has stopped at the door of the cockpit.

"I will send you down." Sheng Heng said again.

Yan Hao understood Sheng Heng's intentions, nodded excitedly, and couldn't wait to jump onto Black Soul's palm.

Sheng Heng waited for Yan Hao to stand firm, and then half kneeled down, and his right hand slowly dropped to the ground. The black soul followed to make the same action. To outsiders, the black soul at this time was like a giant holding his princess and slowly sending people to the ground, pious and gentle.

"Handsome." Cheng Wenkang's eyes lit up, and he only felt that if he had someone he liked in the future, he would definitely learn this move.

Wait, isn't there a mimic system now? Why should I learn? I just need to change a system and I can do it easily.

"Sao Bao." He Shao disliked Sheng Heng Sao Bao, but he had to admit that the scene just now had a great impact on him. The tall and mighty mecha, kneeling down piously, guarding carefully, is indeed very exciting. If such seniors in the Mecha Driving Department use this trick to tease the target, they will surely be victorious in all battles.

However, Yan Hao himself didn't feel much. After Black Soul's palm touched the ground, he immediately jumped off, pulling the two people standing not far away and quickly retreating to safety, indicating that Sheng Heng could try. Drove.

Sheng Heng couldn't wait, so he immediately started to use it. He first did a set of movements that he used to do in previous practice, then punched a set of punches, and then began to perform the movements freely. About half an hour later, Sheng Heng listened, turned on the walkie-talkie, and shouted to the outside: "Fat man, go to the mecha and fight me."

He wants to find feelings in actual combat.

"Okay." Cheng Wenkang also wanted to know what happened to the black soul that had replaced the mimic system, so he took out his mecha on the spot and fought Sheng Heng.

Then, Yan Hao and He Shao saw a one-sided battle. Cheng Wenkang's mecha was beaten by Sheng Heng's black soul in the fight, and he knelt after a dozen moves.

The two played two more games. Cheng Wenkang lost faster and faster. In the end, Sheng Heng didn't have any interest in playing, and he came out of the cockpit directly.

"How is it?" Yan Hao asked anxiously.

"Very good, the reaction speed is very fast, the movements are also very precise, and there is no need to consume mental energy to order the buttons. The body and spirit are very relaxed, much better than I expected." Sheng Heng said excitedly.

Normally, after a battle, high-speed and complex command operations will cause the driver to be physically and mentally exhausted. But mimic driving, to a great extent, this level of fatigue. When fighting, he only needs to react accordingly subconsciously according to the opponent's reaction, without expending much mental energy.

The dual relaxation of body and spirit will greatly increase the pilot's fighting time. Sheng Heng roughly estimated that as long as the black soul has enough energy, his fighting time can be more than three times that of other mecha fighters.

In other words, although Black Soul has only level five performance, its lethality and endurance on the battlefield may even exceed level six.

"Boss, your movements are much faster than before, and you can accurately predict my movements every time." Cheng Wenkang also ran over at this time.

"In the past, half of my attention was focused on command operations. Now I don't need to be distracted. I only need instinctive reactions. Naturally, I can predict your counterattack more accurately." Sheng Heng explained, "Actually, my actions It's not getting faster, just because I can predict your movements quickly and take action in advance, you will feel that I am fast."

"That's the case, but I still want to say that your combat power is at least twice as powerful as before." Cheng Wenkang said, and suddenly rushed to Yan Hao, "Junior brother, can you give me a new system? , My bull is also a level five mecha."

"It's okay if you want to change the senior, but if you use the mimic driving system for a long time, the senior's hand speed will drop. This way, you will not be able to drive a sixth-level or seventh-level mecha in the future." Yan Hao reminded.

The reason why he replaced the Level 5 mimicry system for Sheng Heng was because of his hand injury, he was destined to be unable to control Level 6 mechas. However, Yan Hao does not recommend promotion until the mimic system of level 5 or above is researched out.

Sure enough, after Cheng Wenkang listened, the excitement on his face abated a lot. He has A-level mental power and good physique. If he works hard, he is expected to reach the eighth level.

"Brother, why don't you study an eighth-level one." Cheng Wenkang said sadly.

"I will continue to study. This five-level system is to alleviate the hand injury of Senior Sheng. When I develop a higher-level system in the future, I will definitely change it to Senior Cheng." At that time, he can promote it to the outside world. .

"It turned out to be a private order." Cheng Wenkang said a bit sourly.

"Don't pay attention to him." Sheng Heng stood in front of Cheng Wenkang with a smug look, "I will send you the data just now."

"Yeah." Yan Hao was immediately distracted, "There is also the use data of the weapon, you have found someone to test it later, and you will send it to me."

"Okay." Sheng Heng fully agreed.

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