The Right Choice Does Not Necessarily Have to Be the Best
"Duang!"
Although the cockpit of the new Parlin Kingdom aircraft used a flexible structure, the pilot still felt dizzy and disoriented from the impact of not wearing a seatbelt and not sitting properly in the pilot's seat. However, she forcibly kept her mouth shut, afraid of interfering with the boy's operation.
The clatter of keyboard clicks echoed continuously in the cockpit as the female pilot, despite feeling dizzy and lightheaded, forced herself to keep looking at the screen and typing commands.
The opponent's operating system was not sophisticated; it completely lacked crucial components for mechs, such as fire control and aiming. Furthermore, the remaining control commands were entirely different from those of Palin, or rather, the Ideal Country's organizational system.
It's more brutal and simpler, giving the impression that regardless of the machine's design, power is simply sent straight to it.
Such an architecture is absolutely inadequate for the current aircraft technology of any country. The female pilot even felt that a high school student who had studied programming for two years could write a better one.
Uh, so he's just a high school student? Never mind then.
Despite thinking this, the machine strangely avoided the attack of the famous Gold Knight from the Ideal Country. Even if the opponent deliberately aimed at the limbs, it was still enough to challenge the female pilot's understanding.
But when the machine accelerated suddenly again, making her feel a tightness in her chest, she finally realized something—
This operating system is indeed inadequate for the existing mechs of various systems, but the Power System installed inside the Parlin Kingdom -made mech she is currently in is based on technology from the Heavenly Court!
In other words, compared to that powerful Power System, the mecha's peripherals are actually outdated. It is impossible to accurately squeeze out every bit of the Power System's potential. Rather than letting it go to waste, it's better to simply go for the extra blast and unleash a powerful brick-throwing attack!
"Although his programming skills are a bit lacking, he spotted the problem with this machine at a glance. This kid is a genius!"
The initial doubts about Feng Xue's identity vanished instantly, replaced only by regret.
Such a genius, just beginning to show his talent, is about to face the Ace Pilot of the Ideal Country...
"What are you spacing out for! What's an AI identification code?"
"Huh?" The female pilot, who had been suddenly bumped in the waist, snapped back to reality and then watched as Feng Xue dodged left and right, rolling around on the ground while frantically typing on the keyboard.
"I'm asking you for the verification code from the onboard AI! This opponent can't be beaten by mental arithmetic alone!"
"Oh, uc335342i!"
"Instruction correct, Ms. Mang Ke, Level 2 Designer, welcome to your operation."
"Stop talking nonsense and switch the Joystick to keyboard control mode. Seriously, is your control layout so anti-human? The semi-motion-sensor industrial machine I used in Bailin Country was much better than this!"
"That's called developer mode. Also, the current architecture is only a semi-finished product. We originally planned to adjust the operation layout after deciding on the Operating System. After all, it's international practice to integrate all actions into the handheld device for ease of assembly." The female pilot originally wanted to refute the assessment that it was "not as good as an industrial machine," but considering that the machine had placed the hip joint rotation on the Joystick for ease of assembly, she could only weakly explain, and then helped Feng Xue issue the developer mode command.
Upon receiving the command, the AI retracted all the Joystick and pedals, and the seat tilted slightly, making it easier for the programmer to program.
The female pilot, having also been given more seats, raised her hand and said:
"Is there anything I can help you with? I'll type it in for you."
"Just help me fasten my seatbelt!" Feng Xue rolled her eyes and even used one hand to slap away the hand that was reaching for the keyboard.
"You're not planning to do all the commands by yourself using the keyboard, are you?"
"Hehe, you probably don't know what it means for the Bailin Country's mech arena to pay wages based on hand speed!"
Feng Xue grinned, and the next moment, his hands seemed to transform into light...
"Hey, captain, still haven't won? Have your skills declined?"
While Feng Xue was putting on a show, the "Silver Armor Knight Group" had already completed the suppression and data collection, and arrived at the playground occupied by the Gold Knight.
Upon hearing this, the Gold Knight Kormir grinned and said:
"After all, we used the heart of Sea Monster. Who knows if there might be a trap? It would be bad if they escaped. Better safe than sorry."
"Haha, the captain's fear of Sea Monster is acting up again, everyone please understand!"
Someone made a joke in the team chat, but Kormir wasn't annoyed at all; he just casually replied:
"Since that's the case, then you can go!"
"Captain, are you serious?" The Silver Knight, who had just made a teasing remark, was not surprised but rather delighted. After all, capturing the target was a great achievement!
"Nonsense, if you're so capable, hurry up and take it down, but be careful not to lose your life!"
Kormir still gave a final warning; after all, the machine had managed to withstand his fire for several minutes, so it must have some skill.
Upon hearing this, the Silver Knight, though still appearing nonchalant, actually became quite tense.
While it's easy to be tough on the surface, when it comes to matters of life and death, one should still be cautious.
Eleven Silver Knight and Gold Knight blocked all escape routes. The Silver Knight who had mocked Kormir stepped forward, raising his 70mm Cannon to aim at the trapped machine while reaching out to pry open its hatch.
But in that very instant, the machine suddenly adjusted its movement from its ugly, rolling posture, and burst forth with terrifying speed amidst the sound of metal bending branches.
A warning alarm immediately flashed in the cockpit, and the already tense pilot's pupils dilated. A rune also rose above his head—
[Concentrated]!
In an instant, the entire world seemed to slow down, but just as he pressed his thumb toward the activation button, intending to blast the machine that was already within reach with a single shot, he was horrified to discover that even with his thoughts accelerated five times, the machine was still terrifyingly fast!
"Snap!"
The Silver Knight's gun-wielding arm was ripped off with a single blow. Before the onlookers could react, the seven- or eight-meter-long arm, along with the machine gun, was flung out.
The attack was so powerful and heavy, carrying a pure sense of strength, but for the Silver Knight, an Ideal Country front-line unit, such a throw wouldn't cause much trouble.
"Clang clang clang!"
Before the severed arm could fly very far, several sword lights had already slashed it down. At the same time the arm was knocked off, the twelve mechs also launched an attack.
However, in that brief moment of reaction, the approaching Silver Knight was completely dismembered, and the High-Frequency Particle Sword at its waist had already changed hands.
The idea of paying someone based on their typing speed is a reference to the Zhonghua Family old buses in China. Back then, bus drivers were paid by the number of round trips they made, so...