Wei San didn't have much time to visit the Rubik's Cube forum recently. He had real mecha training before, and because of the lack of time, he didn't even bother to get on the board, but now he actually received news when he got on the board.
Before opening it, she was still thinking that it might be a system message, but after opening it, she found out that it was sent by a living person. The other party's ID is He Shi, and his head is a furry animal, which looks very cute.
[Hello, may I ask if you made this mecha? Great, can we communicate with each other in the future? 】
There is a picture attached, which is the mecha she made out of nowhere. To be honest, she herself felt ugly.
… cute avatars, brainless touts, and mutual communication in the future.
Wei San looked at the message sent by the other party with a serious face, and then looked at the avatar whose gender he couldn't tell, and had an epiphany: she might have met a love liar!
It turns out that in this world, there are still online love liars? Doesn't this person look at her ID
Wei San raised his hand and sent a message to the other party: [Do you know that I am poor? Poor! 】
She was in a precarious situation herself, and she was maddened by someone trying to defraud her of money.
After Wei San blocked the person, he calmed down and turned to look at Jin Ke: "Remember to lock the door when you wake up."
"Where are you going?"
"Climb over the wall." Wei San left this sentence and went out.
The black factory is open 24 hours a day, and there are still people competing at night. Wei San wants to level up first tonight and earn 500,000 star coins before he can feel at ease.
As soon as I entered the third basement, the atmosphere was obviously different. There were no longer people who were talking together, and there were many people who came and went, and there were at most three people together. Wei San walked according to the assigned ring number.
The range of this arena is several times larger than the second floor, and the audience is no longer standing under the arena, but above.
When Wei San took the stage, he looked around and felt that the arena on the third underground floor was a bit like a colosseum. The audience here needed to buy tickets to come in, not from the black factory. But there were not many spectators on her side, and even the referee said that he lacked interest at the beginning.
The mecha standing opposite has been completely remodeled, and all the weapons have been strengthened. Wei San still uses that colorful mecha with a pair of machetes that he bought at a high price. I have to say that this knife is of good quality, at least every time it hits the opponent, the blade will not roll.
'boom-'
The opponent is a heavy mecha, and the ion cannon seems to be charging for no money. Wei San can't get close at all, so he can only walk around and hide in the arena.
These shells hit the protective net around the ring, causing the net to tremble.
The more this is the case, the more Wei San can see the opponent's weakness: the accuracy is not enough.
Wei San is very handy with this kind of attack, and it was much more difficult than this in the simulation training room before.
"Hey, isn't the one on the stage getting closer and closer?" I didn't get a ticket for the player I liked, so I bought the audience in the ring area and smashed the friend next to it.
A friend was watching another arena game on his bare brain. Hearing that, he looked up and said perfunctorily, "Yes." What's so good about those who have been hiding all the time.
"It's really close." The audience became interested, straightened up and stared at the contestant called 'Bow down to life'.
Bypassing each attack, the opponent was obviously a little confused, and the ion cannon was playing fast and hastily, but he watched Wei San suddenly jump over.
"Damn!"
The man in the mecha cabin looked at Wei San who was getting closer, and hurriedly manipulated the mecha panel, trying to stop her from approaching.
"Slow down?" The audience looked at Xiang Life on the stage and didn't get close to the last step. They thought they were blocked, and they were a little disappointed.
However, in the next second, the machete in his hand, bowing his head to life, suddenly became longer, directly cutting off a cannon barrel on the opponent's shoulder.
It took a long time for the audience to realize that her pair of scimitars had chains that could be stretched.
Wei San held the handle of the machete in his left arm, the long chain in the middle, and the machete on the head. She shook it, and the new weapon felt good. Sure enough, you get what you get for every penny. It's enough for an upgrade.
She was still thinking about slashing the other party later, and the other party scared the ring out of the ring first.
Wei San: "???"
The other party ran away.
[Congratulations bowing to life for successfully upgrading to L3, star coins x500000, points x1000000]
Wei San came out of the mecha, and he didn't know what to do.
She didn't know that the other party was finally promoted to L3 yesterday. She had heard the notorious reputation of bowing your head to life on the second basement floor, but she didn't remember it at first. The moment she cut off the gun barrel later, the other party suddenly remembered What does this ID mean, this is a pervert who loves to play tricks!
The other party was immediately discouraged. There is an opportunity to upgrade, and being played by perverts will leave a shadow on his mind.
"Is it over?" The audience looking down at the other arena saw that the stage was empty, and turned to ask their friends next to them.
"It's over." The friend next to him was stunned. As soon as he became interested, someone on the stage voluntarily conceded defeat. He originally wanted to see what the ability to bow to life could be.
The arena area on the third basement floor of the black factory is open to the outside world. You can buy tickets to watch the game, and you can choose your favorite players to watch. However, popular players and tickets are in demand, and there will be cases where they cannot be bought. And players must go through the L0 to L2 stage, all their game videos can be seen by the audience, as long as the audience is willing to pay.
The spectator in the auditorium had a strong interest in bowing his head to life at this moment. He clicked on the paid platform of the black factory, entered the ID, and bought a match of her at the L2 level.
I'm used to seeing the brutal play on the third underground floor, but the second floor can be considered very gentle.
but…
The audience looked down at the video on the light brain and twitched their mouths. Isn't this style of play too showy.
Although it was flamboyant, it was interesting to watch. The audience continued to indulge in buying videos to watch, and even the friend next to him wanted to leave, and he reluctantly sighed while walking with his bare brain: "Perverted!"
Wei San didn't know that she still had this kind of commercial value. She earned 500,000 after playing a game. She was satisfied and spent the points to rent the cheapest room to rest, and continued to stroll on the third basement the next day.
The third basement floor is more commercial than the first two floors, and everything imaginable can be seen here. Wei San naturally won't buy anything when she saves money, but she found that the points here can actually be spent as stars.
Because there is a standings list since L3, the top 50 are L4 and L5 people, and the last 150 people are L3 masters. As long as they enter the top 200 in the standings, the players will have the opportunity to be recruited by various forces behind them and find a backer. In the future, the cost of the mecha does not need to be paid by themselves.
Wei San is not interested in the backing, but her goal is to be in the top 50. It is said that that level can exchange resources and materials.
L3 does not have the previous cross-level challenge. There are many random pk pools. The level in each pool is fixed, from how many rankings to how many rankings. Only when the points reach the maximum specified in the random pool can be automatically transferred to another random pool.
Sans is currently in the lowest level random pool.
After doing this, Wei San was not in a hurry to compete, otherwise the damage to the mecha would be another expense. She went offline and went to watch other people play.
There is no situation where the players in the black factory cannot buy tickets. For a popular ring match, it is a privilege to spend a few points to stand in the corner of the arena.
Wei San strolled in the past, and found that there were gambling games, and sure enough, the underground black games could not do without this kind of thing.
She took a look at the current popular player, whose ID is Death, and then looked at the photo on the light screen, a man with an inch head nearly two meters tall, his muscles were knotted, his whole body was full of strength, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent, which showed that he was wearing a heavy-duty mecha. .
The person who is fighting against him today is called Monkey, and his body is also very thin and shriveled, and he uses a light mecha.
Death is full of bettors.
Wei San went to the monkey's side: "Five thousand star coins press him."
The person in charge of statistics lifted his eyelids and said deadly, "One hundred thousand star coins are under pressure."
Wei San: "..." Five thousand star coins are not money
She couldn't take out the 100,000 Star Coins, so she finally carried her 5,000 Star Coins to the auditorium to wait for the game to start.
As soon as the Death God came out, a group of people in the audience shouted his name frantically.
Wei San looked at it and could clearly observe that everyone had different senses towards this God of Death. Some people were ardent fans of this God of Death, and some people didn't seem to like him, and even had disgust in their expressions.
I didn't quite understand it at first, but after the ring match started, Wei San finally knew why some people hated this god of death.
The black factory competition has always required a sign of life and death, but most people have reached it, as long as the opponent can't get up, they will not do it again after admitting defeat.
And this man named Death likes to kill.
Like ID, the monkey is agile and good at evading stalking, while the God of Death is significantly stronger than the monkey. After catching his flaws, he is like a broken bamboo, punching the monkey's abdomen several times in a row, and even stepping on the opponent's foot.
At this point, the monkey raised his hand and wanted to admit defeat, but the god of death pretended to be invisible every time he raised his hand, and continued to beat the opponent unilaterally. Approaching, directly twisting the neck of the mecha, picking up the head of the mecha and roaring at the audience.
Wei San frowned and looked at the monkey on the arena, he still did not come out in the mecha cabin.
The mecha helmet is connected to the perception, and the moment when the mecha neck is twisted, it is equivalent to twisting the neck of the person in the mecha cabin.
When Wei San himself died in the simulation training room for the first time, he did not react for a long time. In this kind of actual combat, the blow will only be greater.
The god of death came out of the mecha, slapped his chest frantically and howled excitedly, like an uncivilized person.
Some people in the auditorium who felt unwell also got up and left, but more audience members shouted with death, excited.
In the end, the monkey was carried out by the black factory staff and was seriously injured.
It happened that the staff passed by Wei San and the others. She looked at the dull-eyed person on the stretcher. I am afraid that the more serious mental damage is.
Later, Wei San went to other arena games. It can't be said that there is a person like Death in every game, but there are blood injuries in L3 competitions almost every time. The more the audience sees the blood, the more excited they are. A popular player, even the audience reward is several times higher than other players.
All desires and bestiality on the third underground floor are infinitely amplified.
This group of people on the stage are fighting desperately in the arena. Wei San has foreseen that if he does not improve the performance and strength of the mecha, he will spend a lot of money.
On the morning of the weekend, Wei San finished changing the engine and joint parts of his mecha on the first floor, and only returned to school in the afternoon, just in time for the live broadcast of the finals of the Hephaestus competition.