"If you are virtuous, wake up. If you are virtuous, wake up quickly."

"Well, let me sleep a little longer..."

"Don't sleep, it's time for me to leave."

Lifting his head from the sofa in a daze, Lin Youde looked around blankly and saw a messy living room and the big face of his good friend.

"Ah Xing, why are you at my house?"

Ni Xingxing's face was full of black lines: "You must have been in a trance. Didn't you drag me out to drink last night and you ended up getting completely drunk?"

"Youde, I'm not talking about you. Although you failed to apply for the art college. But in our era, there is really no future in studying art. If you want to engage in art, you might as well go to a military school. Maybe you can make military achievements.

I want to get promoted and make a fortune."

"Failed?" Lin Youde was a little confused. He was a social worker who had graduated a long time ago. Why was he failed? He, a otaku with no artistic talent and only knew how to play games, what did he have to do with the art academy?

In the confusion, Lin Youde felt a pain in his head. A massive amount of information poured into his brain, causing Lin Youde to curl up on the sofa holding his head in pain.

"Hey, Youde, are you okay?"

Amid Ni Xingxing's nervous shouting, Lin Youde's face gradually calmed down, and the information in his mind had calmed down, no longer in pain.

"I'm fine. I just suddenly felt a little headache."

Hearing this, Ni Xingxing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's normal. You drank too much last night and it's like this after a hangover. Now that the matter has passed, you have lost your first choice, so let's look at your second choice.

Let’s go with your third choice. If that doesn’t work out, it would be a good idea to follow me to the military academy.”

"Well, I'll think about it." Lin Youde smiled sarcastically, not listening to Ni Xingxing's words at all. His heart was already filled with huge waves. The information that just poured into his mind already made him understand what the situation was like.

‘Planet Aqua? United Nations of Human Innovation? What the hell, I’ve also caught up with the time-traveling army? Or is it a future science fiction world?’

After sorting out the information pouring into his mind, Lin Youde had countless things in his mind that he wanted to spit out, but he couldn't.

He was squatting at home. He had just finished "Super Robot Wars 30" at home and was waiting for the game to update the follow-up DLC. Why did he travel to such a near-future science fiction world? I really don't know where to start complaining.

Fortunately, according to the memory just now, Lin Youde seems to be called Lin Youde in this world, and his appearance and personality are not much different from his original self. Except that his age has changed from an uncle who has graduated to an 18-year-old young man who has just completed the college entrance examination, there are other big differences.

not bad.

'By the way, is this an alternative version of "18 Again"?'

"Moral?"

"Ah? Wake up and call me?"

Lin Youde looked up blankly, while Ni Xingxing helplessly held her forehead.

"It seems that you haven't recovered from your hangover. You'd better rest more if you're so dazed. It's getting late, so I should go back."

"Oh, I'll give it to you."

"No, no, you should continue to lie down. I have something else to do and I'm going back first. Don't take it to heart about your failure. If you need anything, contact me."

"Well, I understand."

Lin Youde sent Ni Xingxing away in a daze and sat on the sofa in the living room. Lin Youde still felt a little uncomfortable.

Because his entire being was overwhelmed by the memories of the general trend of the world in his mind, and he was somewhat disoriented.

Through the memories in his mind, Lin Youde confirmed that he had traveled through time and this was no longer the earth.

But a planet called Aquamarine.

Aquamarine has three major human kingdoms, the Free Federation, the Human Revolutionary Union, and the Silla Alliance.

The history of this world gradually emerges in my mind. (See ·Prologue for details)

Lin Youde's face turned paler the more he looked at it.

"I'll go, right? Is this world such a mess?"

"Dimensional beasts invade, are humans in danger?"

"What is this? Am I in the world of the Z series of machine combat? Isn't this too dangerous?"

"Sure enough, Aquamarine is too dangerous. I'd better go back to Mars."

"No, Mars is not necessarily safe in this world. After all, Earth is safer. It's a pity that I can't go back."

Lying back on the sofa speechlessly, Lin Youde now probably understood why he in this world would apply for art school instead of joining the military academy.

Without it, I would only be afraid of death.

Isn’t it good to be alive?

Disregarding what gay friend Ni Xingxing said before, Lin Youde made up his mind not to go to the military academy.

Anyone who has played mecha combat or watched the Gundam series knows that the battlefield is a meat grinder. Even if you have mechas, the mortality rate will not be reduced much. And even if you are a soldier, you may not be able to operate mechas. Without mechas, you will be a big-headed soldier.

The mortality rate is really too high.

I am not the protagonist, so what if the ball dies? I haven’t lived enough yet.

'Wait a minute, did I just see the word "machine warfare" in my memory?'

As a veteran fighter fan, Lin Youde suddenly jumped up from the bed.

After carefully searching for the memory of "machine warfare" in his memory, Lin Youde's expression gradually became subtle.

"The epoch-making game product "Machine War", which is suspected to be alien technology, is a special game that can 100% restore the machine body as long as the blueprints are brought out from it. The star of hope for mankind to reverse the war?"

“100% immersive experience.”

"A mysterious work that can only be logged in if you are 18 years old."

"The interweaving of virtuality and reality, a dream game in which the body inside and outside the game is simultaneously strengthened."

"A new blueprint can lead to instant wealth, and countless gamers serve the country as a ladder to the sky."

Lin Youde muttered, his expression getting weirder and weirder.

"Why are there such strange things in this world? Is this "machine battle" the "machine battle" in my memory?"

I quickly followed my memory, found my portable computer, and logged on to the Internet to search for information.

Lin Youde quickly saw a lot of familiar and unfamiliar machines.

"flag? Ironman? Formula? Zaku? Leon?"

"Let me go, why do the machines of these three major countries look so familiar to me?"

"Isn't this undead? Why is it called Jishu Weapon? Isn't this a vicious bird? Why is it called Akatsuki Ba? And what the hell is Hugeshu? Isn't this Tower Meow Grungast?"

Looking at the machine displayed on the screen, Lin Youde's eyes almost popped out of his head.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the world didn't seem so bad after all.

At least, there are real radishes in this world, or Supa radish (super robot). This is much more exciting than traveling to a medieval world to play swords and magic.

"Well, wait a minute, I've been looking for a long time, but I still can't see the Gundam. Where is my Gundam?"

After searching for a long time, Lin Youde determined that there seemed to be no Gundam in this world.

Slowly turning his gaze to the "Machine War Game Warehouse" that had been placed in his room for a long time, Lin Youde felt that it was necessary for him to enter the "Machine War" game in this other world to find out.
Chapter completed!