Revisiting the First Generation Unit

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Mu Fan was completely unaware of all this!

Because Fatty had arrived. Young Master Harry was a bit rushed on the way today, mainly because he woke up late.

When he entered the lobby, he heard the commotion not far away, but for a Martial Arts Hall with so many people, it was a normal phenomenon, so he didn't pay much attention and went straight upstairs.

He wondered when this kid Mu Fan would finally go. He had to persuade him again.

And so, Fatty pushed open the door and saw Mu Fan sitting on the training chair, looking at him, their eyes meeting, so similar to when they first met.

"You... haven't gone yet?" Fatty asked, his eyes darting around, filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Mu Fan sat there rigidly, his upper body so straight it was almost bent, his face contorted in a grimace, which startled Fatty.

The atmosphere wasn't right. Logically, this kid Mu Fan should either be in a single training room in this Training Field or wearing a Light Brain helmet. What was this act?

Big Brother Fatty hadn't done anything wrong. Fatty carefully reviewed his schedule for the past few days. It was correct.

"Cough, cough," Fatty pretended to cough, covering his mouth with his fist.

"Uh, Mu Fan, what are you doing? Are you waiting for me?" Fatty, who had entered a state of fantasy, asked dryly.

Mu Fan's face suddenly twitched. "Hiss, it hurts!"

Fatty's heart clenched. Had this kid taken the wrong medicine? What was with this twisted tone?

Suddenly, the communicator at the door of the room rang. "Beep, sparring partner Mu Fan, please answer quickly."

"Sparring partner Mu Fan, please answer quickly."

The repeated calls were clearly internal.

"I am Mu Fan."

Fatty watched as Mu Fan answered without hesitation, his heart tightening. Could it be that Mu Fan was going to Wen Zheming? Fatty's eyebrows furrowed, about to erupt, but the words he heard next left him dumbfounded.

"I'm Chanisen, hahaha, kid, you did well. I'll give you an extra 2000 Star Coins bonus today. Young Master Wen is in a great mood and has already left. He even left a sum of money for Man Kun and Jerff. This is simply a miracle! Jerff isn't crippled and can continue fighting. Man Kun can do logistics from now on. They really benefited from you, kid, you're amazing, you actually managed to withstand Young Master Wen!! From now on, you're our Starfall Martial Arts Hall's gold-medal sparring partner. Hahaha... Oh, right, do you know the specifics of what happened with Young Master Wen?" As soon as the call connected, Chanisen's loud laughter came through, clearly in a very good mood. A string of words poured out of the communicator, leaving Mu Fan and Fatty staring blankly at the wall.

"Uh..." Fatty spoke weakly.

"Uh what?! I'm asking what happened with Young Master Wen?" Chanisen was clearly unhappy to be interrupted by two words, but he forgave it considering Mu Fan was the hero today!

"I am Harry Fuvin, Manager Chanisen!" Fatty was furious that he wasn't allowed to speak, especially in front of Mu Fan. Big Brother Fatty was losing face, okay!

"Uh, Young Master Harry, hello. I'm sorry, I didn't know you were here just now." The tone on the communicator paused, then did a 180-degree turn, becoming extremely naturally filled with flattery.

"Mm." Fatty nodded in satisfaction. "Mu Fan is my sparring partner. If I'm not here, are you?"

With one sentence, he shut down Manager Chanisen, who asked a few dry questions before hanging up the communication.

Then, Fatty's sparkling eyes looked at him. Mu Fan rubbed his nose and said unnaturally, "Uh, Young Master Wen's matter is resolved."

Fatty stood frozen for three seconds, then immediately lunged towards Mu Fan's leg. "My leg! Let me hug it!"

"Get lost!" Mu Fan blocked Fatty's big face with one hand and pushed him back forcefully.

"Your hand?"

"Injured, that Young Master Wen's burst power was very strong. It's fine, it's lighter than it looks."

Finally, considering Mu Fan's current condition, Fatty dragged Mu Fan into the PO Battle Network. The reason was sound: let his arm muscles relax first.

Both online!

Lemon Balloon - Location: VIP Room CC1029, Battle Hall 171.

Egg Lord - Location: Recruit Training Base 341.

Lemon Balloon: "Mu Fan, why are you back at the recruit training base?"

Egg Lord: "Yeah, I need to practice piloting a mecha again. You go ahead and fight."

Lemon Balloon: "How can you do that? If you hang out there every day, how are we going to team up?"

Egg Lord: "Give me five days." Mu Fan, who was sending the voice message, gritted his teeth. He had to start learning from the basics of mecha knowledge. He didn't even know the theory now, and Black had turned off Body Coordination, so he couldn't pilot at all!

He had to call Black.

Lemon Balloon: "So boring. Alright, anyway, I don't expect your mecha skills to be that exaggerated. You're more suited for the combat zone."

Fatty finally let Mu Fan off the hook.

Mu Fan stood in front of the familiar Metal Revolving Door, and the system prompt sounded simultaneously.

"Hello, recruit 'Egg Lord'. This is your Base 341 Training Center."

"Please select a training program: 1. Individual Combat Training. 2. Mecha Piloting Training."

"Mecha Piloting Training."

Night fell, a star-studded curtain. This time, the ground he stepped on was no longer synthetic material, but flat soil. The soil found everywhere on planets, 85% simulation, still allowed Mu Fan to clearly feel the wind blowing.

Thump Thump Thump

Suddenly, the sound of strong lights turning on came from both sides and spread forward. The sound of current activating was incessant.

Mu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly at first from the strong light, then opened again. This was an empty, deserted base, surrounded by walls. And appearing at the end of his vision was none other than the White Skeleton Mu Fan had used before—the First-Generation Humanoid General-Purpose Heavy Machine EH01!

Mu Fan couldn't forget the scene of transforming into this mecha and fighting desperately against those two Raiders, nor could he forget being blasted in the cockpit by random gunfire in the end.

Although this White Skeleton-like mecha was clumsy, simple, and outdated, none of this prevented it from bringing him joy as Mu Fan's first mecha!

As the coldness of steel transmitted through the warmth of his palms to his mind, feeling his first mecha again, Mu Fan's excitement was beyond words.

"Click!" Suddenly, the sound of a shutter rang out.

Mu Fan jumped away alertly, on guard.

"Hahaha, Mu Fan, I left a backdoor in the mecha combat training tutorial. As soon as you came in, it triggered my program, so I had the pleasure of seeing that awkward scene of you touching the mecha just now." Suddenly, a silver sphere flew out, happily circling around Mu Fan.

Black!

Mu Fan was almost helpless! Haunting him, often disappearing when needed, and often appearing automatically when not needed. This mischievous Light Brain was even more unrestrained after getting a body in PO.

"You finally chose mecha combat. I'll teach you this. Mecha is your weakness now. You can go to the combat training area at other times." Mu Fan could imagine Black's smug expression, but looking over, it was just a floating sphere with a smiling face.

"Now, enter the cockpit!"

Mu Fan stood for a moment, getting no response. He scratched his head and looked at Black. "How do I get in?"

"Oh, right, I forgot to mention. Because this mecha is very old, it still uses a traditional mechanical entry method, so... climb up from behind the legs. With your agility, it shouldn't be a problem." Black's electronic voice showed no hint of embarrassment.

Mu Fan: "..."

Under the illuminated night sky, a young boy clung to the back of a six-meter-tall skeleton like a snail.

"At least tell me how to open the door!" The boy's roar echoed throughout the base.

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