Ke Lei wanted to reply to Luo Wenchuan's message, but his fingers were trembling a little. It took him a long time to type one sentence: "Is the change really that bad?"

This time Luo Wenchuan replied almost instantly, with only two words:

"not bad."

These two words made Ke Lei freeze on the spot, and it took him ten seconds to react.

Luo Wenchuan has always been very picky about mechas. To Luo Wenchuan, mechas are like personal weapons to samurai. He always pursues his mechas to be in the best condition.

This is why after he left school for something, he had to hand over the mecha to Ke Lei for maintenance.

Ke Lei breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "Then try the mecha after you go back to school."

After a while, Luo Wenchuan replied with "um" and added "thank you" at the end, with a hint of alienation in his politeness.

Ke Lei could never guess what his roommate was thinking, but he felt that Luo Wenchuan should be quite satisfied with the modification of the mecha, right?

It seems like that omega does have something.

[Ke Lei]: "By the way, Dachuan, when will you go back to school?"

[Luo Wenchuan]: "This week."

[Ke Lei]: "Did this mission go smoothly?"

[Luo Wenchuan]: "Not bad."

[Ke Lei]: "You should be able to get a lot of bounty, right?"

[Luo Wenchuan]: "A lot."

Ke Lei sighed in his heart, as expected, the children of poor people have already become rich.

He and Luo Wenchuan were both second-year students in the Star Navy's Command Department, and they had been roommates for a year.

No one knows Luo Wenchuan's origin, but it is said that he came from a remote star. When he first arrived at the school, he was ridiculed by many people. With his terrifying SS-level mental power and SS-level physical strength, he quickly became the leader of the entire school.

The strongest legend is still emerging in the national mecha competition.

The children in Huangxing are all relatively poor, but Luo Wenchuan can afford to drive the most expensive mecha in the school. This is not only due to the scholarships brought by his perfect scores in almost all subjects, but also because he often goes outside the school to collect bounties.

Task related.

Bounty missions are a popular way to make money in the empire. Those who accept missions are strictly reviewed. Those who can accept missions are big bosses. People like Luo Wenchuan who can rely on bounties to make a living are the masters among masters.

However, Ke Lei always felt that Luo Wenchuan... didn't look like a child who grew up in a poor family.

The cultivation and dignity that he often reveals cannot be disguised by money.

And the swordsmanship he used when firing the lightsaber mecha was not something that ordinary teachers could teach.

Coupled with his handsome three-dimensional facial features, beautiful calligraphy skills, occasional artistic talent, and clean and fashionable dressing sense... these are the qualities that make countless betas and omegas crazy.

Ke Lei often felt that compared to Luo Wenchuan, he was just a loser.

Luo Wenchuan hasn't returned to school yet, and Yun Xingze can't get the money before trying out the mecha.

Seeing that his account was motionless and even missing a thousand yuan, Yun Xingze sighed and continued to look for repair orders on the website.

But it's a pity that except for Luo Wenchuan, no one pays such a high price for repairs. Basically, the repair costs are within 500 star coins.

Due to the pressure of life, Yun Xingze had no choice. No matter how little money he had, he could only continue to take orders.

Very few omegas work as maintenance personnel, which is why Ke Lei questioned Yun Xingze. In the next two days, Yun Xingze met several people who regarded him as a liar. Most of these people were relatively

The conceited alpha.beta is relatively easy to talk to, but there is also some contempt in his words.

Fortunately, Yun Xingze's technology is top-notch and his repair speed is very fast. Everyone who questions him will finally look surprised and be impressed by the impeccable repair results.

Yun Xingze's behavior of leaving early and returning late attracted Lu Ranxu's attention.

After Lu Ranxu learned about the situation, he asked in surprise: "Can you still repair mechas?"

Yun Xingze said that he had learned a little bit in the company run by his father.

"Speaking of this, I heard that someone took Luo Wenchuan's repair order two days ago." Lu Ranxu suddenly came over and said in a serious manner, "I don't know who is so bold as to take Luo Wenchuan's order."

Yun Xingze was a little confused: "What happened to Luo Wenchuan?"

"Don't you know? He is an Iceberg Demon King and has very high requirements for mechas." Lu Ranxu explained, "There should be no one in our school who can modify his mechas. Even if he did, he would definitely not be satisfied."

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Iceberg Demon? Is it that scary?

Yun Xingze thought of the brown-haired alpha and was a little confused for a moment.

He has done his best to help modify the mecha, Luo Wenchuan won't refuse to pay, right?

Yun Xingze looked at his account, and saw that the 40,000 star coins still hadn't arrived. Disappointment flashed in his eyes - was Luo Wenchuan really dissatisfied with the mecha modification?

But why is this? He has received good reviews on the Xinghai Mecha Mutual Aid Network, and today there are people who came to him specifically to repair the mecha.

Because he was worried that Luo Wenchuan would not pay him, Yun Xingze received more maintenance orders.

In addition, he also exercises every day and goes to the mental training room for practice.

When Yun Xingze went to temper his mental power for the first time, as soon as Yun Xingze's brain was connected to the tempering instrument, it felt like a thousand pounds of stone was pressing on his nerves, and he almost fainted from the headache.

In desperation, he could only adjust the tempering intensity to the lowest level and slowly adapt to the tempering process.

Due to the backwardness of neural connection technology, the process of tempering mental power was much more painful than what Yun Xingze had done in the original world.

On this day, Yun Xingze came to the spiritual tempering room again.

He first turned on the evaluation instrument to see if his mental strength had improved.

However, five or six days have passed, and the letter on the instrument is still a big "c".

Of course, there are levels of C-level mental power. In C-level, Yun Xingze's progress bar has reached 95.7%, which is still a big improvement compared to the original 88.1%.

It will take some time to break through to level B.

Yun Xingze turned on the tempering instrument, and not long after putting on the helmet, his head hurt badly. He brought a bottle of mineral water, and almost burst the bottle with his fingers.

Yun Xingze gritted his teeth and persisted. Within ten minutes, sweat had covered his back.

Every second, his neurons seemed to be eaten away by ants, and he couldn't even tell whether the drops on his face were sweat or tears.

In the tempering room, there are many students like Yun Xingze, most of whom are betas.

Alphas have a natural advantage in mental strength, and the number of omegas in the school is very small. Betas are caught in the middle, trying to catch up with the gap with alphas little by little in this way.

Betas faint in the tempering room every day.

It was enough for Yun Xingze to sweat and cry. He had also seen a beta shed a large pool of nosebleeds and then fainted, which frightened him.

Half an hour later, Yun Xingze reached his limit. He disconnected and gasped for air.

Because his fingers had been clenched for so long, his palms were numb and his knuckles could not be straightened at all.

The beta girl next to him looked at Yun Xingze and said with admiration: "You are so amazing, you can actually persist for such a long time!"

Yun Xingze collapsed on the ground and gasped: "It's still not enough..."

"Are you...an omega?" the girl asked cautiously, "Is improving your mental power that important to you? I don't mean anything else, I just think it's too painful."

She told the truth.

Omegas have a weak constitution, which directly leads to a consequence - they are naturally sensitive, including pain. Their pain sensitivity may be two or three times that of alpha.

Tempering mental strength is a hellish trial for an omega.

Yun Xingze often thought that if he practiced more, he should be at level B by now.

But then he thought about it, he had gritted his teeth to persevere, and there was no way he could blame the original owner.

Yun Xingze rested for a while, sat up, drank half a bottle of water, and calmed down:

"It's very important. I want to activate the mecha."

The girl was stunned for a moment, suspecting that her ears were wrong.

After Yun Xingze finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the simulated pulse device in the corner of the tempering room.

Compared with the evaluation instrument, the analog pulse is specially designed for mecha students and can directly evaluate whether a person can operate a mecha. As long as the link is connected, the neurons can be connected to the microelectronic pulse.

If it can withstand the load, there will be no problem in piloting the mecha.

Sitting in front of the simulated pulse device, Yun Xingze connected to the link, took a deep breath, and turned on the B-level button - he wanted to try to see how far he was from being able to withstand the B-level load.

The moment the pulse was connected, Yun Xingze closed his eyes, and the pain hit him again.

He remained calm and used the experience of using his mental power in his previous life to the extreme, using almost all his mental power.

In addition, in order to reduce the load, Yun Xingze tried his best to distribute his mental power evenly among the ties, and maintain each tie at a certain precise value.

This is a difficult thing for alpha to do, but Yun Xingze did it.

For about half a minute, the pulse device failed to operate successfully.

Yun Xingze was sweating again. He felt that he was not far away from withstanding the B-level pulse load. Just when he was about to disconnect the link, a crisp electronic sound sounded——

[Class B pulse device started successfully.]
To be continued...