Chapter 109: Cursing Dirty
Wang Fei's lost hometown currency balance was growing day by day, and Samuel sent him money at a steady rate of once every three days.

This made Wang Fei feel a little embarrassed.

Finally, a month later, Wang Fei said to Samuel earnestly, "Xiao Sai, why don't you go back and practice and come back to see me?"

To be honest, Wang Fei couldn't tell whether Samuel had made any progress.

Wang Fei's heavy mecha driving skills are just at the entry level.

Wang Fei couldn't see the details of Samuel's operation.

There is only one reason why Wang Fei was able to defeat Samuel: he was cheating.

Intuition is as accurate as clairvoyance, and Samuel has no chance of winning.

"No, I've made great progress by sparring with you."

Samuel's tone was quite calm.

The greatest benefit of sparring with Wang Fei is to make oneself aware of shame and then become braver.

Every time after losing to Wang Fei, Samuel would always be full of energy for three days, and his training efficiency would double every day.

When the effect wore off, Samuel came to Wang Fei again to practice sparring.

It's just one hundred million RMB each time. Is this considered money?

Seeing Samuel's expression, Wang Fei had to give up.

When someone gave him money, Wang Fei was happy to accept it.

However, despite always practicing with Samuel, Wang Fei’s own mecha operating skills did not improve.

The gap between himself and Samuel is too big. Even without using extraordinary power to crush Samuel, Wang Fei would be the one to be killed instantly.

Regarding this situation, Wang Fei hinted to Samuel and said that he wanted to practice more mecha combat.

This made Samuel a little worried, because he was busy with his own training and had no time to teach Wang Fei some moves.

So Samuel came up with an idea.

Wang Fei was directly given access to the Republic’s Mechanized Division Building.

Combined with Wang Fei’s previous Lotto jackpot, he just happened to have the right to reside on the second planet.

Samuel directly introduced Master Lukan's group of apprentices to Wang Fei.

Letting that group of rookies serve as sparring partners for Wang Fei was just the right effect.

Wang Fei was suddenly flattered. Even a Masters champion could receive such treatment?
Let the master's apprentice serve as a sparring partner?
Someone sends money every three days?

As expected of a text box, there are indeed many benefits to blowing up Samuel's mecha.

Wang Fei directly settled on the second planet.

……

At the Republic Mecha Division Building, Master Setu arrived with his apprentices.

Master Setu comes from other branches and is not a permanent resident of the Lost Homeland Civilization Alliance.

The territory of the Vida Republic is vast and scattered, covering almost every corner of the central galaxy.

This is also the reason why the Vida Republic, as the weakest hegemonic force, can exist to this day.

In the sky, Wang Fei was conducting his daily sparring.

Wang Fei's mecha combat skills have improved a lot.

Although he still couldn't beat this group of master apprentices, he was already considered mid-level in the club.

If he could drive that level 5 mecha, Wang Fei alone would be able to fight against the main fleet of an advanced civilization.

But generally speaking, a normal advanced civilization will have no less than ten level 5 fleets.

Still need to work harder!

Not to mention infiltrating the upper echelons of the Vida Republic, if they could trick these apprentices into helping them, the three advanced civilizations would no longer be a threat.

This is a hegemonic civilization. Even a group of apprentices can fight against an entire advanced civilization.

After a fierce confrontation, Wang Fei stopped at the right time.

The other party had no desire to pursue.

After training with Wang Fei for so long, all apprentices knew that Wang Fei’s strongest point was not mecha combat.

Rather, it is the use of high-energy weapons and the calculation of gravitational space coordinates.

Once the offensives of both sides progress to the gravitational space, Wang Fei will transform himself into a precise and ruthless turret.

Every high-energy weapon attack can create huge profits.

Master Setu was a little surprised to see this sparring scene in the air.

What kind of rubbish is Lukaon?
How come the apprentices they taught are so incompetent?
With this level of ability, is he qualified to be the vice president of the Republic Mecha Division Association?
It’s better to let yourself sit in this seat!

Setu led the apprentices directly into the building.

Lukan has been waiting for a long time. In a few days, the Mecha Association will need to hold a meeting to announce the news that the frequency of the Masters Tournament will be increased.

They also visited the old president on the second planet, the only level 9 mecha master of Vida civilization. It is rumored that the old president's vitality has reached the limit of god-level life.

The association has a total of 7 level mecha masters, which means there are eight locations for the Masters Tournament.

As the vice president, Lukan was responsible for overall coordination. When he saw Setu arrive, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

But unexpectedly...

"Lukan, isn't your apprentice too weak? He is still focusing on practicing the most basic mecha combat?"

"Why, you want to use martial arts to tear apart other people's warships in an interstellar war?"

"Are you old and blind? How could you choose such an apprentice?"

When Director Lukan appeared, his expression changed.

What does this old guy mean?
Since you couldn't beat me when selecting the vice president, you're acting so sarcastic?

It was clear that all of his apprentices were geniuses, and the worst one had reached the level of a level 4 mecha master.

Lukan sensed the situation outside and immediately knew what had happened.

It turns out that Setu was talking about Wang Fei.

That's okay. Lukan knew that Wang Fei was brought to the second planet by Samuel.

In Lukan's eyes, all Wang Fei needs to become his apprentice is the next Masters Tournament.

Since he was half his own, Lukan didn't mind letting Wang Fei enjoy some benefits in advance.

"He is not yet my apprentice and has not passed my assessment, but I think your apprentice cannot beat him."

Lukan was calm and even wanted to make some money.

Saitu narrowed his eyes slightly: "A fight?"

Lukaen had expected this: "How much?"

Saitu: "100 billion!"

Lukaon nodded.

100 billion is enough to repaint my level 8 mecha.

But Wang Fei is not his apprentice after all. If he wants Wang Fei to take action, he has to think of a way.

Lukan found Samuel and asked him to persuade him. Based on their long-term contacts, Lukan knew that Wang Fei was very short of money.

Not only Wang Fei is short of money, all the gods of the Lost Homeland civilization are short of money.

Lukaen promised to give 30 billion as compensation.

30 billion is just enough for Wang Fei to build a level 6 mecha to participate in the Masters Tournament.

Samuel was very obedient and told Wang Fei everything truthfully.

"30 billion?"

Wang Fei's eyes were shining.

If I could build a level 6 mecha myself, I might not even need any help.

After practicing for a few more years, Wang Fei will be able to defeat thirty-three advanced civilizations by himself.

It is worthy of being the territory of a hegemonic civilization. If you can gain some profits, you can even confront higher civilizations.

Of course, before taking action, Wang Fei still has to ask the text box.

Wang Fei would not do anything if there was even the slightest risk.

[You should probably agree to this duel and challenge all of Setu's apprentices]

Very good, it is worthy of being a text box, and it allows me to continue to provoke.

It seems that the profit from this competition will most likely be more than 30 billion.

"I agree!" Wang Fei agreed decisively.

After receiving the reply, Lukan immediately began to arrange the duel.

A duel is not a regular sparring match and cannot be conducted on the surface of a planet.

Although the gravity of a planet is not as strong as that of a star, it will still affect the battle.

The mecha battle with full firepower must naturally take place in space. The battle site was chosen near the club space station.

Lukahn arranged for the stadium to be cleared, but did not prevent club members from watching the game.

About an hour later, Wang Fei arrived at a familiar location.

At the beginning, it was in this starry sky that Wang Fei earned a full 1 billion from Samuel at a frequency of once every three days.

Standing in a familiar position, operating the third-generation standard mecha.

Using the brain area connection mode, Wang Fei felt as if he was standing in the universe himself.

But its size has expanded a hundred times.

This feeling is fascinating, and the impact on one's senses is stronger than commanding a battleship.

More importantly, mecha combat does not require the cooperation of anyone.

A group of professional talents need to be trained to serve as fleet commanders and combat officers.

His thoughts drifted away, and Wang Fei's eyes were fixed on the other person.

According to Samuel's description, the other party was also an apprentice of a master.

The level should be similar to that of my own sparring partner these days.

If that's the case, there's no need to delay.

Just turn it on!
When overclocking mode is turned on, the speed of thinking increases by more than a hundred times.

Everything in front of me turned into slow motion.

With both parties ready.

The mechas of both sides entered full power at the same time.

Jump into gravity space!

But the people watching the fight were surprised to find that Wang Fei's full power seemed to be just a show.

Wang Fei still stayed where he was.

Seeing this, Setu couldn't help but laugh.

"Not entering the gravitational space? Does he think he's very smart? Or does he think he's a high-level mecha master?"

"The battle has been won, old man, don't forget the 100 billion."

Saitu didn't think Wang Fei had any chance of winning.

Gravitational space is the opportunity.

This is an iron rule for both commanders and mecha divisions.

Of course, this does not apply to high-level mecha divisions or commanders.

Moreover, this high level cannot be achieved by relying on vitality, but must rely on knowledge reserves.

Only high-level god-like beings who are proficient in mathematics, gravitational space theorems, and can even quickly convert practical factors into model calculations can ignore this theorem.

But Wang Fei is just a god-level life with a vitality of just over 1000.

He is not very old, and may seem less than 200 years old.

How could he have accumulated such a reserve of knowledge?

Setu was quite confident, but he didn't notice that Lukan, and even every one of Lukan's apprentices, had a smile on their faces.

Come on, let these illiterate people witness the power of knowledge!

At this moment, Wang Fei had no knowledge in his mind, only intuition.

Wang Fei's intuition told him to charge up after two seconds and fire in the direction behind him!
So...

The starry sky once again witnessed a familiar scene.

It's like fireworks blooming.

A third-generation standard mecha had its muzzle blown up just as it was charging.

A simultaneous explosion occurred and the mecha was blown into pieces.

If it weren't for the fact that a god-level being was operating it, it would have been turned into ashes as well.

"How is that possible? He is a high-ranking commander?"

Saitu's brain froze for a few seconds, then he made a judgment.

broken.

Got cheated.

This kid's mecha operating level is probably only level one or two.

But he is definitely a high-level fleet commander.

Such precise calculations, such decisive firing.

If it weren't for the limitation of vitality, perhaps this was a sixth or even seventh level commander!
If there are enough resources, he can be trained to have a vitality of over 9000.

Perhaps, this will be an 8th level commander!
Level 8 commander and combat officer, the absolute core combat force of the overlord-level civilization!
Even according to Wang Fei's age, it is not impossible for him to become a level 9 commander and combat officer in the future.

How could a genius commander end up joining the ranks of a mecha division?
Setu is actually the same as Lukan, but due to the conditions of the Republic, he had to change his job to become a mecha master.

In Setu's heart, the commander-in-chief is always the first choice of god-level life.

"That's it?"

"That's it?"

"Is this not possible?"

"Dear apprentices watching the battle over there, I am not targeting any of you."

"What I want to say is, you are all garbage!"

Following the requirements in the text box, Wang Fei began to provoke.

But Wang was gentle to others in the first half of his life, never swore even when playing games, and was not good at provocation.

"Still standing there and watching? What are you looking at? All of your good teammates have been blown up by me! Your clothes are all torn to pieces!"

"Why don't you bring a piece of cloth to cover him? Are you still looking at him? Doesn't it look good? Why don't you go up and lick it?"

"Why are you staring so wide-eyed? If you don't agree, come and fight me! One billion at a time! No credit..."

Seeing that provocation seemed to have no effect, Wang Fei had to increase his efforts.

According to Wang Fei's understanding, the purpose of provocation is only to make the other party angry and continue to give him money.

But Wang Fei obviously overestimated the financial resources of his apprentices.

After all, there are only a few people as rich as Samuel.

Most of the mecha master apprentices are poor.

Who among the rich would play with mechas? The right thing to do is to be a fleet commander!

In other words, the Vida Republic is relatively poor and has to develop the profession of mecha technicians, otherwise the profession of mecha technicians has no future at all.

"Can you guys do it? You're the only ones who are the master's apprentices? You're not a fake master, are you?"

"Report it, report it, someone is pretending to be a master of fraud..."

"At this level, it's not as good as Master Lukan's..."

Wang Fei continued to provoke, since he had Samuel and Lukan to protect him.

I shouldn't be beaten...

probably not……

"Use the hint opportunity!"

Maybe you should continue to provoke

Confirmed, I have to continue outputting, the curses I just said were not dirty enough.

"You xxx ****, %...￥"

"xxx you%#!"

The curses became dirtier and dirtier, and Samuel couldn't stand it anymore.

Is Wang Fei so irritable?

It seems that the homesickness has become serious again.

It is well known that the first stage of homelessness is depression.

The second stage is mania.

The third stage is to jump to a star or a black hole.

Lukan nodded silently. Good scolding!
When we divide the money later, give him an extra 1 billion.

Lukan has long disliked Setu.

But his homesickness must be cured as soon as possible. It would be a pity if such a genius died because of homesickness.

(End of this chapter)