Chapter 27 Comparison of Strength of the Second Series

He took a deep breath, and the moment the red mecha quickly left the No. 17 area, Fang Mingwei already knew that he had lost the last possibility of victory.

If he had more than one spaceship in his hand, he might be able to fight with delay tactics, but when the number of each other was equal, Fang Mingwei had no chance of winning at all.

So, he immediately pressed the option of admitting defeat.

The scenery in front of him changed, and he had retreated from the vast starry sky.

Opening the sealing cabin, Fang Mingwei said respectfully to Yang Mingming: "Master Yang, your mecha opens my eyes. Thank you for your guidance."

Yangming Ming nodded slightly and said, "You are not bad either. You are able to make such correct and decisive reactions one after another. They are much better than when I was younger."

Fang Mingwei smiled bitterly. The reactions just now were not his original intention, but the best solution selected by Little Crown after summarizing hundreds of souls. Fang Mingwei just issued an order according to the script.

Unexpectedly, in the eyes of these masters who have experienced many battles, he gave him a very high tactical evaluation.

"Mingwei, what do you think of the master-level mecha?" Wang Ziqiang asked with a smile.

Fang Mingwei thought carefully for a while and asked, "Teacher, how could Master Yang's mecha have such a fast speed?"

Wang Ziqiang and others showed admiration in their eyes. They only looked at Fang Mingwei and asked the most important ones in one sentence, and they knew that he had a preliminary understanding of this mecha.

"Mingwei, any physical master above level 16 can get a mecha with dimensional space technology. This mecha can store super-advanced energy systems and huge energy and computing systems." Wang Ziqiang explained: "When using this mecha, the maximum combat speed can reach sub-light speed."

Fang Mingwei glanced at the three of them enviously and suddenly asked, "Teacher, do you have this mecha, too?"

"Of course there is."

"Teacher, please lend me a few days to play." Fang Mingwei begged.

Wang Ziqiang shook his head abruptly and said, "No, your physical skills are insufficient and you cannot use such a mecha."

"It has anything to do with physical skills?"

"Of course, this type of mecha is the only mecha that can destroy warships in the cosmic warfare of higher civilizations. If the physical ability has not exceeded level 16 or above, it cannot be used." After a pause, he added: "Even a master of the spirit system cannot."

"Why?"

"Because of sub-light speed." Wang Ziqiang said seriously: "At this extreme speed, the burden on the human body is extremely high. The reaction speed of the spiritual master is enough, but the body will definitely not bear it."

When Fang Mingwei heard this, his heart moved slightly and asked, "Teacher, if the burden on the human body is heavy at the speed of sub-light, then that is, you can't keep at this speed all the time?"

"Yes." Wang Ziqiang suddenly woke up and smiled: "You little slippery head, although we can't keep this speed all the time, it's still easy to destroy several warships."

After touching his scalp, Fang Mingwei said, "So, isn't the master of the physical art system invincible in the world?"

"Wrong, the master of the physical arts system is invincible on the planet, but outside the planet, that's the world of the master of the spiritual arts system."

"No. As long as the master of the physical science system can maintain sub-light speed, can anyone still hurt you?" Fang Mingwei thought for a moment and said, "Is it a technology above the eighth-level civilized country?"

"No, although sublight speed is fast, it is not impossible to aim."

"What?" Fang Mingwei screamed in surprise, aiming at the mecha that was moving at sub-light speed. Is this possible?

"You have also seen two spiritual masters of the Hyatt Empire. Have you noticed that the victory-class warships they control are different from those controlled by ordinary people?"

Fang Mingwei pondered for a while and said, "Disciples can't say it, but when they attacked the monsters, they gave the disciple a very relaxed feeling, and seemed to be at ease."

"Yes, it's easy to do it." Wang Ziqiang sighed: "A warship controlled by 100,000 people is not as good as a reaction of one person after all. So when the weapon system on the Victory-class warship is at its peak, it can lock the sub-light speed mecha. Of course, locking is one thing, and it's another thing to really hit it."

Fang Mingwei's face changed slightly and he said, "Teacher is saying that you are no longer their opponent."

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Ziqiang said: "If I meet in space, I can use the sub-light speed to avoid it for a while, but when my body cannot bear the pressure brought by the sub-light speed, it is when I fail."

"Ah, I understand." Fang Mingwei said happily: "The master of the spirit department is indeed more powerful than the physical and technical department."

Yang Mingming's face changed and he said, "No, let those two guys come to the inside of the planet to see who is better."

Fang Mingwei smiled and fought inside the planet, limited to natural conditions such as terrain. Unless the master in the victory-class battleship can make up his mind to fire without taking into account all consequences, he can't do anything about the physical master with a sub-light speed mecha.

But in space, that's different. No matter how fast the mecha is, the movement in a straight line is definitely not as good as the energy beam.

Under the pressure of the Victory-class warships, they did not dare to slow down, so they could only be beaten to death.

However, due to Yang Mingming's face, Fang Mingwei did not dare to say this, but said seriously: "Yes, if you meet inside the planet, of course you will be great."

"Otherwise." Mr. Yan, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said: "Even if both parties can get sufficient logistical support, the master of the spirit department is indeed better than the physical system."

Fang Mingwei opened his mouth in surprise. Mr. Yan is one of the masters of the physical arts system. Why do he advocate the master of the spiritual arts system so much in his mouth?

However, what puzzled him even more was that although Wang Ziqiang or Yang Mingming had a bad look, he did not refute this.

Mr. Yan stepped out of the room, came to the middle of the yard, took off a 20-centimeter-sized miniature mecha model from his body, and said, "Have you seen this thing?"

Fang Mingwei's eyes lit up. He had more than one hundred thousand in his hands. Kaili's identity ring had at least one hundred thousand in stock.

Seeing Fang Mingwei's expression, Mr. Yan was stunned and asked, "Have you seen it?"

"Yes." Fang Mingwei's heart was shaking and he hurriedly said: "I have seen it next to the two masters of Hyatt."

Mr. Yan nodded suddenly and said, "The most advanced mechas in the seventh-level civilized country all use mustard seed miniature technology. Although this technology cannot be compared with space technology, it can also reduce a behemoth several meters high to this level."

After saying that, he waved his hand and threw out the model of the mecha in his hand, which suddenly turned into a seven-meter-tall steel mecha in the air.

"This is a standard mecha from the Hyatt Empire. Although its power cannot be compared with our special mechas, their maximum movement speed exceeds the speed of sound. The most important thing is that their weapon system is very developed and can pose a certain threat to our special mechas." Mr. Yan said with a serious expression: "Their strength is extremely strong and they are the top equipment for individual combat. If they are controlled by a level 15 physical skill, then even compared with ordinary small warships, it will be no less than that."

Fang Mingwei looked at the mecha quietly. Only then did he realize that the combat power of these mechas was actually monsters that could compete with warships. Of course, its requirements were also high. Without level 15 physical skills, he would not even think of controlling them.

However, Fang Mingwei did not show any thoughts on his face. Of course, if he hadn't had a product like 100,000,000, he would have long been unable to help but show an envious expression.

However, Fang Mingwei's indifferent behavior made Yang Mingming and others' evaluation of him a little higher.

Mr. Yan sighed and said, "We have gone through countless simulations and concluded that if there are ten thousand level 15 experts in the planet to control this type of mecha, then in the case of a death battle, we can defeat a level 16 physical master."

Fang Mingwei was slightly shocked. Ten thousand level 15 mecha masters were able to die with a level 16 physical master. It seems that with the improvement of human cultivation level and equipment, the difference in strength between them became increasingly obvious.

Suddenly thinking of a question, Fang Mingwei asked: "Mr. Yan, what if the level 16 physical master escaped after being beaten halfway?"

Mr. Yan glared at him angrily and said, "I'm talking about fighting to the death."

Fang Mingwei's face turned slightly red, thinking that there was no such a stupid level 16 physical master. Seeing that the situation was not good, of course, it was a thirty-six strategy, and the soles of his feet were oiled.

However, from this, he also deeply understood why a true master was so respected by people.

Indeed, if a master really provokes you to fight guerrilla warfare, then no force can bear such losses.

Mr. Yan retracted his gaze and said, "If an ordinary level 15 master forms a mecha coalition, we dare to make a breakthrough, but if a level 16 spirit master controls more than 10,000 of these mechas at the same time, then even we can only escape with hope."

Fang Mingwei was stunned and asked, "Mr. Yan, do all the spiritual masters have the qualifications to be both dedicated and useful?"

"Yes, according to records, all the spiritual masters have the qualifications of one mind and two purposes. Therefore, your teacher valued you so much at the beginning." Mr. Yan said coldly.

Fang Mingwei nodded in a daze, looking at the mecha in front of him, his heart was surging. As long as there were ten thousand such mechas, he could intimidate the masters of the physical science system. So what about 100,000, or one million?

If I release all the mechas in the ring, I am afraid that even if the teacher and the other three join forces, it will be difficult to match me.
Chapter completed!