Vicious Male Counterpart Isn’t Competing Anymore

Chapter 165: Proposal gift

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Because Yan Hao is still a student, he is in school, so Sheng Heng has always been very protective of his mech, fearing that if it is accidentally broken, it will not be easy to repair. But as long as the fighting mecha is protected no matter how hard it is, it will still be damaged, and Sheng Heng's mecha has always been repaired by Dia, the head of the mecha manufacturing department of the God of War Legion. Dia is a level 9 mecha builder. Although he can't fully grasp the mimicry system inside Rebirth, he can still do it without breaking it.

After Yan Hao inspected the rebirth, he found that the external parts of the rebirth had basically been repaired, and the internal system was malfunctioning in several places, but this was not because of the breakdown of the internal system, but because of the parts in several key places. It's not right. This kind of error is caused by the difference between the mimic mech and the traditional mech, not because Master Diya assembled it wrong.

Yan Hao went through the system, adjusted the radar's sensitivity, and then walked out of the cockpit.

"How is it? Did I break anything?" In this battle, Sheng Heng fought three against one, and the damage to the mech was worse than ever before. Although Dia was very confident in his technology, it was a mimicry after all. Mecha, he is not fully sure.

"No, the cultivation is much better than mine." Yan Hao said.

"It's nonsense." Dia knew that Yan Hao was flattering him, but he was very pleased with what he heard, "It's fine if you don't break it. Now that all the nine-level mechas in the base have gone out, Admiral Sheng needs to command the battle. The only high-end battle power is Sheng Heng. When the rebirth broke, I was scared to death. By the way, how is Sheng Heng, are you awake?"

"Not yet, but I will wake up around noon tomorrow." Yan Hao said.

"That's good, that's good."

At this time, the door of the studio was pushed open, and Dia's assistant stood at the door, reporting to Dia anxiously: "Colonel, another eighth-level mecha was sent from outside. There is something wrong with the mecha core. They repaired it." Not good, please go and have a look."

"Drawn from space? Where's the pilot?" Dia asked.

The assistant shook his head.

Dia's expression darkened, and she didn't ask any more questions, but turned to Yan Hao and said, "I'll go out and have a look."

"Oh, good." Yan Hao asked his assistant to hand over the toolbox, and while disassembling the parts, he recalled the conversation between Dia and his assistant just now.

The assistant shook his head just now, did he mean that the owner of the mech died? An eighth-level mecha must be a warrior who has experienced many battles.

Rebirth has been almost repaired by Dia, and Yan Hao spent another two hours adjusting the wrong parts of the previous installation, and the mecha is completely overhauled. He looked up at the time, it was one o'clock in the morning.

"Master Yan Hao, do you want to have something to eat first? There is a supper from the cafeteria outside, let me get you a box?" Assistant Xiao Wei asked with his head raised.

"No need, I'll go back to eat later." In the past two years, his work and rest have been very regular. He hadn't slept much since boarding the spaceship here because he was worried about Sheng Heng. My mental head couldn't bear it anymore.

"Okay, then I'll take you out." Xiaowei said.

Yan Hao got down from the elevator: "Do you want to put Rebirth away?"

"No need, this room is specially used for repairing the ninth-level mecha. Now there is only the admiral's ninth-level mecha left in the base. Just put it away. There is no need to put it away to make room." Xiao Wei said, "Or You can put it away and take it to Captain Sheng Heng."

"No, just put it here." The mecha that was put into the maintenance room must be picked up by the mecha pilot himself. This is a rule, and Yan Hao doesn't want to destroy it at will.

Seeing that Yan Hao was about to leave, Xiao Wei first helped Yan Hao open the door of the studio, and suddenly a commotion came in.

Outside was the maintenance area for level 7 and level 8 mechs. Although it was early morning, the number of people outside hadn't decreased at all. Standing at the door, Yan Hao took a cursory glance and found that the current batch of mechas being repaired was not the same batch as the one he saw when he first came in.

"Let's go, let's go."

Yan Hao was walking outside, halfway an assistant pushing a cart full of various parts ran past him, the cart brushed past his body, if he hadn't turned sideways to dodge just now, it would have hit him just now.

"Master Yan Hao, are you okay? I'm really sorry, the maintenance room is too busy these days, please don't mind." Xiao Wei quickly apologized.

"I'm fine. Have you been so busy recently?"

"We've been so busy here since the bug swarm appeared. Many masters haven't gone back to sleep for several days." Xiaowei sighed, "But it's nothing, compared to those soldiers on the front line, we Just can't sleep, they..."

Xiaowei didn't say what happened next, but Yan Hao could tell that many of them didn't come back.

"Xiao Wei, help me get a midnight snack." Yan Hao stopped in his tracks.

"what?"

"I'm hungry."

"it is good."

Xiao Wei ran to get Yan Hao a midnight snack, Yan Hao finished eating in two or three bites, and ran over to a mecha that had just been delivered.

"Let me fix this one."

No one in the God of War Legion will doubt Yan Hao's mech level, even if he is only a student, especially after Sheng Heng manipulated rebirth five days ago to kill three level 9 Zerg with one enemy and three strikes, no one would doubt Yan Hao's mecha level. Doubt it. How could it be possible for a master who can create a powerful mecha like rebirth, not even a level eight mecha to be repaired.

Yan Hao stayed in the inspection room until noon the next day, and he didn't leave the inspection room until the alarm clock reminded him. He set the alarm clock yesterday to remind him to visit Sheng Heng when he woke up.

Coming out of the maintenance room, Yan Hao drove the suspension vehicle to the hospital.

When Yan Hao got out of the car, he happened to see five or six people walking in. Each of them exuded a familiar medicinal fragrance, which was the smell left by the little cute herb bag soaked in their fingers.

Is it a hand injury

Yan Hao subconsciously glanced at the fingers of the people in front, only to see that the fingers of those people were all wrapped in gauze.

There are two common diseases of mecha warriors, one is the strain of the hand joints, and the other is the damage to the sea of consciousness. In the hospital of the God of War Legion, the first and second floors are dedicated to the treatment of hand joints, and the second and third floors are dedicated to treatments related to sea consciousness.

Entering the lobby on the first floor, the familiar herbal fragrance became even stronger, and the crowd was noisy, with the roar of the doctor sandwiched between them.

"Didn't I just tell you yesterday that you can't move your hands anymore, did you go to practice secretly again?"

"I soaked three packs of medicine last night."

"Your hands are congested and purple. What you want at this time is to rest. The herbal packs are no longer effective for you. If you continue to move your fingers without following the doctor's orders, the next step is amputation."

"But I can't wait any longer. I want to go to the battlefield and avenge my team members."

"Everyone here wants revenge, but with your hands, what can you do even if you go to the battlefield? Can you still input a complete command now?"

"If only we could also drive the mimic mecha."

"Yeah, if we have a mimic mech, we can also be like Captain Sheng Heng." This sentence resonated with everyone.

It is not a secret that Sheng Heng is hand disabled. Every soldier in the God of War Legion knows it, but such a handicap, with the help of the mimic mecha, has now become one of the highest combat powers in the God of War Legion. But these people with healthy fingers, because of overwork, can't even drive the mech at this time.

At this moment, everyone is envious of Sheng Heng, envious of his ability to drive a mimic mecha, they were also envious before, but this moment is different from the previous envy. In the past, they simply envied Sheng Heng for having a high-end mecha, but at this moment, they envied Sheng Heng for being able to fight the enemy even with a hand injury.

Yan Hao stood behind the crowd, listened silently for a while, then turned around silently and walked towards the elevator.

Sheng Heng's ward is on the top floor, because he came here once before, and he didn't need someone to guide him. He walked along the corridor by himself, and when he reached the door, he heard a familiar voice.

"Thank you doctor, I'll do it myself."

Senior is awake? Yan Hao pushed the door open and walked in, raised his eyes and met Sheng Heng's smiling face.

"Xiao Hao, you're here." Sheng Heng was told that Yan Hao had come to the base when he woke up, so he didn't show any surprise at this time, just pure joy.

"Captain Sheng Heng is recovering very well, and he can leave the hospital after eating." Sheng Heng has been in a coma for too long, and he woke up feeling a little hungry. The doctor just brought him some food and put it on the bedside.

"You talk, I'm going to see other patients." After speaking, the doctor left.

"Xiao Hao, have you eaten yet?" Sheng Heng asked.

"I've eaten." Yan Hao actually didn't eat, but the inspection room was very busy. He didn't plan to stay in the hospital for a long time. After seeing Sheng Heng, he would go back to help, and it would be the same if he went there to eat.

Yan Hao sat down on the bedside and rested his fingers on Sheng Heng's pulse casually. Although the doctor had said that Sheng Heng was fine, Yan Hao still wanted to check it himself.

"How?" Sheng Heng asked with a smile.

"He's recovering well, let's eat. I'll go back to the inspection room after you finish eating." Yan Hao said.

"Is the rebirth damaged seriously?" Sheng Hengshi fell into a coma immediately after releasing the final mental explosion. At that time, he almost gave it a go, and didn't even think about whether he could wake up again. As for the situation of the mecha, he was even more unclear.

"No, except for the Xuanming gun, everything else has been repaired." When the spiritual explosion was launched, the internal structure of the Xuanming gun was completely destroyed by the burst of mental power in an instant, and it could no longer be repaired and could only be recreated. This point, when making this weapon, Yan Hao had anticipated in advance.

"That's good, I'll change another weapon later." It is impossible to make another Xuanming Spear in such a short period of time, but there are many high-level weapons in the reserve of the God of War Legion, which he can temporarily use .

"Eat first." Yan Hao pushed the dinner plate in front of Sheng Heng.

"Okay." Sheng Heng picked up the chopsticks with a smile.

The two chatted while eating.

"I found out in the maintenance room that everyone's mechas have started to be shared." Yan Hao said.

"Well, the battle lasted too long, and many people's fingers couldn't support the long-term operation. Once it was determined that they could no longer go to the battlefield, they had to hand over their mechas to others to drive." Sheng Heng explained.

"Do you want yours too?" Yan Hao asked.

"Yes, Black Soul, I've already given it away." Black Soul is also a mimic mech, but because the performance of rebirth is better, Sheng Heng never piloted Black Soul again, but kept him in the space button. Although this is wasteful, this is the first mecha that Yan Hao modified for him, and he is reluctant to let others drive it. But after the bug swarm lasted for a week, Sheng Heng gave his mimetic mech to a comrade with an injured finger.

"He is the captain of the commando team, a seventh-level mech fighter. His hand is injured and he can no longer drive his own mecha, so I gave him the black soul." Sheng Hengdao explained, "But don't worry, When the bug swarm is over, I will come back."

"What do you mean by that? It seems that I am reluctant to give it away." Yan Hao said angrily.

"I don't want to part with it. As long as it's something you give me, I don't want to part with it." Every time Sheng Heng thought about it, he felt uncomfortable for a while, as if his boyfriend had been separated from him.

"Then if there is a better mecha, will the rebirth be given to someone else?" Yan Hao asked.

"Rebirth? How is it possible, wait..." Sheng Heng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yan Hao incredulously, "What do you mean?"

Yan Hao lowered his head and took out a sapphire blue space button from his pocket, and handed it to Sheng Heng: "This is the seventh-level mimic mecha that I just completed. I made the core of the mecha with phantom spirit stones and wind and thunder stones. The system has been upgraded again, and although the performance of the finished product has not reached the level of eighth-level mimicry, it is infinitely close. This was originally a wedding gift I prepared for you."

The two agreed a long time ago that they were going to get married when Yan Hao graduated, and Sheng Heng had already reported to the superiors. If the insect swarm hadn't happened suddenly, he would have already started to take vacation at this time.

Looking at the gift, Sheng Heng didn't immediately raise his hand to take it, but asked, "What's his name?"

"I haven't taken it yet, you can take one." Yan Hao said.

"Let's call it Victory." Sheng Heng said, "I will repel the Zerg and bring Victory back as our wedding gift."

"Okay." Yan Hao raised his hand and put the space button of victory into Sheng Heng's hand.