Chapter 125: This thing is bigger than life to him.

"If you think you're going to lose, use this bio-infection technology virus."

Pamela looked at the Woof Woof Sembe that tried to rob her turret wagon and mentally cursed the mad dog.

If she did let her rival steal her carriage, she would be more humiliated than Dives, and the unscrupulous press would come up with all the headlines she could think of -

#shocked! Sled dogs put the goddess of the night out of work

#Shame! Three straight defeats for the Empire against the Federation! #

# Pamela Cat Control Reason Revealed: once chased by a dog

Pamela hesitated for a moment as her fingers touched the activation button for the virus. Although the Empire's bio-infection technology was far ahead of the Federation, if the Federation detected her violation, she would be banned for life.

"Beautiful! A 'dog sneak' from our Woof Woof Senbei lurks next to the carriage of Nixt, the Goddess of the Night!"

Pamela's heart flutters and she hits the start button in a flash!

Biological infection technology can be used not only in the use of virtual networks, but also extends to reality.

For the sake of fairness, all mechs in the Cup must be connected to the network, but it is the network connection that gives the virus the opportunity to play. The virus can be transmitted to the opponent's mechs through the network, and the opponent's mechs and their own mechs form a relationship similar to that of a mother-child compulsion, so that the mother of the virus can sense the behavioural trajectory of the child.

In layman's terms, this means "I predicted your prediction".

In addition, the virus is able to consume the energy of the mechs, converting the enemy mechs' energy into its own through the StarNet connection to strengthen itself.

When the enemy mech is out of energy, there will be a delay in the orders given by the mech, which is about a fraction of a second, which sounds like a very slight error, but in a mech competition even the slightest error can lead to a reversal of the situation.

Simply put, it adds a delay to the opponent.

The Woof Senbei mech that was lunging at the wagon was about to overtake the wagon turret when the energy bombs from the turret suddenly opened up with full fire, the sensitive Woof Senbei mech immediately rolled in the snow but was still a step behind and was hit in the back leg.

"The Goddess of the Night Nixt attacked the Woof Woof Senbei mech with a Black Meteor, and our Woof Woof Senbei mech -" the host lamented, "was accidentally shot!"

[What's going on? It's like Mo Zheng is deliberately ramming into the direction where the energy bombs are going to be fired.

[This attack could have been dodged by Mo Zheng's level, but he was probably a bit dazed by the prospect of victory]

[Mo Zheng is going to lose this game]

A strange feeling of dizziness and weakness hit his body, and Mo Zheng looked at the damage rate of the mech on his optical brain with a bit of dismay.

The battle was so intense that he didn't have time to think about it, as a barrage of energy shells rained down on him, and Mo Zheng felt the strain of manoeuvring his mech for the first time to avoid them.

What made it more difficult for him was that the mech's response seemed to have slowed down, but Mo Zheng couldn't be sure if it was a malfunction or if he was just in a bad state of mind at the moment.

The damage rate to the mech was rising, his movement speed was weakened by the damage to the mech's hind limbs, and the Woof Woof Senbei was only getting slower under the onslaught of energy bombs.

Another wave of energy rounds came at breakneck speed, and as Mo Zheng narrowly avoided it, he suddenly heard a pop, the sound of hail falling on a mech.

In addition to the difficulty of movement, the snowy mountain maps also present the danger of avalanches.

Those energy bombs didn't just bombard the Woof Woof Senbei, they specifically knocked down a snowy peak along the way!

The deafening sound of the white torrent slamming down on Mo Zheng made him realise that he had been too busy dodging the energy bombs to notice the change in his environment, but it was too late.

In a matter of seconds, an avalanche of snow swept through the Woof Woof Senbei mech, sending its damage rate soaring to 70%, and Pamela seized the moment to put on a show of beating up the snow dogs, and as Chris had learned the hard way, Pamela simply broke the mech's defences and stopped.

For some reason, Mo Zheng came out of the cockpit looking no better than Bantelu.

The frequency waves released by the bio-infection virus can affect the normal functioning of the body's blood-brain barrier, and Mo Zheng's trance was due to a brief failure of the blood-brain barrier.

[Pamela is a great player, worthy of an Empire player]

[The Woof Woof Senbei is being played with]

[The Empire is still strong, and I hear Charles is stronger than Pamela, so the Federation Team has a tough fight ahead].

I think Mo Zheng's expression management is completely out of control now.

As Mo Zheng approached the backstage lounge, he was sitting alone on the sofa, not even responding to the seniors when they came over to greet him.

"Don't worry too much about winning or losing." The seniors reassured Mo Zheng, who forced a smile on his face.

Xie Ruhang looked aside at Mo Zheng's pale face, and his phoenix eyes wondered what had come to mind.

The next few matches were between Pamela and other mechs, and Pamela shone, sending the crowd to their knees with her excellent anticipation, and even Gu Tunan said the alpha was strong.

"Charles is said to be more powerful than Pamela, but so far Charles hasn't done anything, so it looks like the Empire is going to hide Charles for the final round." The Federation Team coach has high hopes for Xie Ruhang: "But we have Little Xie!"

The format for the Mecha Cup lower age group was two out of five and by the end of the night the results were in and it was no surprise that the Federation Team and Imperial Team in the lower age group went through to the new round.

Meanwhile the senior age group kicked off the competition, I say senior because the lowest age in this group is thirty-nine years old.

At two hundred years old per capita, forty is the prime age for an alpha.

Tang Bai saw the name of Jiao Jian, who single-handedly brought down the average age of the senior team, and Gu Mian on the list.

*

Residence of the Imperial players.

Andrei sits at the table with a plate of Federal-style Empire food to dine on, gracefully cutting his steak into smaller portions while listening to Pamela and Dives bicker.

Pamela and Dives, whose families are political rivals, seem to have a relationship that goes beyond family reasons, as they are said to have had a crush on the same omega.

Other than that, Pamela was a peace-maker and Dives a war-maker when it came to the Union.

Snow-white teeth sink into the delicately textured red meat, pretty eyes narrowing in pleasure at the fine taste, as Andrei enjoys the taste and listens to the coach analyse the tactics of the team.

The professor had a set of detailed scenarios for each of them, which were "How to cheat and win reasonably well when you meet Xie Ruhang", and when the coach had a separate session with Andrei, his scenario became "How to lose decently, Your Royal Highness". ".

I can't say that Andrei is much of a novice, but the fact is that the royal-educated alpha mech is already quite good, or at least the best of all the princes of the Lord's Peace.

But yeah, the Mecha Cup Federation Team's opponents were the best of all the alpha mechs and they were not in the same league.

The prince was asked to turn on the game and this prince refused to cheat, but the reason given by the prince was that his skills were there for all to see and the crowd would have been suspicious if he had surged all of a sudden. It was hard to argue with that.

After the coach had hollowed out a dozen decent tactics for losing, he saw the handsome prince in front of him pick up a tissue to wipe the corner of his lips and say softly, "You make a lot of sense, I've been taught."

Other than that, Andrei's attitude is really good and he always gives the coaches a feeling of being in the right place.

The coach walked up to the group and explained, "Everyone rest early in the evening, get your energy back and don't do anything that drains it."

The last sentence refers specifically to Dives, who went out on a date last night and the coach was furious when he found out.

Dives said shamelessly, "I'm doing this for the game too, some experts have done research on how satisfying sexual needs before a game can ease game tensions, regulate endocrine production and have a positive psychological impact ...... Yo, Your Royal Highness, are you going out?"

Andrei put his hat back on and he smiled slightly, "Yes, I'm going to go out for a walk."

He did not ride in the hovercar and wandered around seemingly at random as the night wore on and Andrei, with his hat pulled very low in the darkness, did not stand out.

Pamela, who is known as the king of anticipation, has been a huge hit in the streets with her on-screen presence and her charming appearance.

Andrei withdrew his eyes and walked into the bustling mall, emerging again in a new outfit from head to toe, his handsome, graceful face replaced by a plain, unassuming human skin mask.

He stopped a hover car and said in a raspy, gruff voice, "Slum, red light district."

*

Old man Qin lies drowsily in his wicker chair with his newspaper.

The newspaper was about a Mecha Cup tournament held in the Empire thirty years ago, the winning team of which was the Empire, which was stronger than ever thirty years ago and also had home field advantage.

"These people in the Empire, they always have the crown to do something nasty, like that Mecha Cup back then, their national players can do a lot of irregularities, black whistles not to mention, what with doping and prohibited weapons ......" Old man Qin said slowly, "The youngsters nowadays are still naive enough to think how clean the Imperial competition is."

The old man sitting on a wooden bench lamented, "Because these children were born in peaceful times."

The old man looked over his glasses and down at the picture of the Federation Team player in the newspaper, a player in his early twenties who took up an entire page, a handsome, glowing man with an article about how he was the only Federation player to have won three straight.

"How did you find out ......" The old man raised his eyes and looked at the disguised Grandpa Tang as he slowly said, "I am Do Burn?"

The name of the player surrounded by countless accolades on the photo is clearly the word Dochu, aged twenty-seven.

Thirty years later they will all be fifty-seven years old, and no matter what, they will have at most a grandfather-grandson relationship with old man Qin, who looks over a hundred years old.

"The camouflage potion stimulates potential at the cost of longevity, thus making an omega reach the physical qualities of an alpha." Grandpa Tang said without haste, "Extremely rapid ageing in appearance is also a cost, I believe."

Without speaking, Dochu reclined in his wicker chair, like an ordinary dying old man, grasping the newspaper of his former glory in his age-spotted hands.

The night breeze blew the edges of this old newspaper, and also blew up his white hair.

Grandpa Tang looks at Dochu without moving a muscle.

Since the core plot in that book can overlap with the reality line, so if there is an omega in the book who accepts all the disguise potions and can o pretend to be an omega, shouldn't there be an omega in reality that corresponds to it?

"Won't the boy who took the medicine from you regret it?" Grandpa Tang observed Do Burn's scowl, "A hundred and fifty years of his life for a brief moment of glory."

Halfway through the day, a low, old reply came from the small shop, "What that boy wants to change is a rotten empire."

"This matter is more important to him than life."