Extreme Knight

   Hum!

  All the information of the mecha was fed back to Sean's brain through the brain wave device. In an instant, Sean had a clear understanding of the mecha.

   "Mecha name: Blue Knight, 12.01 meters long, 10008 tons in weight."

   "Melee mecha, the main weapon is the sword powered by dark energy on the back."

   "The maximum speed can reach thirty times the speed of light."

   "It is loaded with the ability to jump in space..."

  It is about 12 meters long, but weighs about 10,000 tons. This is a very exaggerated density ratio.

Under normal circumstances, a 12-meter mecha can only weigh about 100 tons at most, but this mecha weighs an exaggerated 10,000 tons. However, considering the metal materials used in the mecha, all of them are Precious metals with high density, high toughness, and high strength can be understood.

   As expected, the opponent is indeed a melee mecha, and the main weapon is indeed the black long sword on the back.

  The maximum speed is 30 times the speed of light, which is also a very exaggerated number.

  The speed of light is 299792.458 km/s. On the basis of this number, multiply it by 30 times, and you can imagine how far the distance is in one second.

   What is even more frightening is the S-class pilot whose reaction speed has been enhanced by the brain wave device.

  Being able to fight in a mech with such a speed, one can imagine how terrifying the reaction speed of an S-class pilot after being strengthened by a brainwave device would be.

  As for the final space jumping device, it convinced Sean that the golden mech did escape with the space jumping technique.

  Bang   Bang Dang, Bang Dang!

  Driving this mecha named the Blue Knight by the Christian family, Sean tried to walk a few steps.

  Although his reaction speed is only a first-time S-level pilot, he is an S-level pilot after all, and he doesn't feel strenuous in driving this S-level mech.

  However, the reaction speed of entering the S-class for the first time only made him initially qualified to drive this S-class mecha, and he could not be as handy as driving an A-class mecha or a lower-level mecha.

   Flash!

In the next moment, he used Blink, and his reaction speed was further improved at the level of an S-level pilot, reaching a level beyond that of an S-level pilot. The feeling of handiness when driving an A-level mech reappeared, but soon He broke away from this feeling again.

   "Unfortunately, the effect of the flash can't last!"

If the flash effect can last, he can always maintain a reaction that exceeds that of an S-rank pilot. The previous battle will never be so difficult. At least the Blood Shura Type I mecha will not be damaged, and some may even leave the opponent behind. .

   Leaping out of the Blue Knight mecha, Sean looked at the 12-meter-high S-class mecha again.

   Sean already has the pattern suitable for drawing on the S-class mecha, and that is the pattern with 100 million patterns.

  In fact, the formation patterns imprinted on the body of the Blood Shura I mecha are only 30 million pattern patterns, not 100 million pattern patterns.

   It's not that he doesn't want to draw a more powerful pattern, but because the more powerful pattern has higher requirements for the material of the carrier.

  After testing, he found that the material of the A-level mecha can only carry 30 million lines of formations. After more than that, the material will crack because it cannot bear the power of the formations.

  The array pattern with 30 million lines already has the power of an S-class mecha, what if the array pattern with 100 million lines?

  If his guess is right, it should be able to make the mech's power reach S level or above, and in the past few months, he has accumulated four such patterns.

  A lightning pattern, a defensive pattern, a speed pattern, and a power pattern.

  However, this is a bit far from the number of pattern patterns required by the S-level pattern mecha that he expected.

According to his plan, the S-level pattern mecha that he wants to engrave must have the pattern imprint of all his current bloodline talents, and possess all the current abilities of the person. Level him.

However, at the current speed of formation pattern deduction, it will take at least several decades to deduce all the formation patterns of bloodline talent to super S-level, and it is obviously impossible for him to take this S-level mecha decades later. Array words.

   Now that he has been completely exposed to the vision of the Science and Technology Alliance, Sean is not sure whether he will have this time.

   "Fortunately, it is not necessary to draw all the formations at once to combine the formations, and it is also possible to add them later."

  Thinking of this, Sean walked to the back of the blue knight, looking at the center of the back of the blue knight.

   There, there is a square area across the back. In the square area, there are four circular structures that look like injection ports, but these four circular structures do not have holes like injectors.

  These four circular structures are all gravitational generators, a device that can generate invisible traction. It is with these four gravitational generators that the mecha can fly far faster than the speed of light.

  Sean flew up from the ground, approached the four circular structures, and slowly placed his hands on them, starting to use the pattern branding.

  This time, the lines to be drawn reached 100 million, so the time required must be extremely long.

  …

  In the meeting room of the Christian family, all the senior family members were present, and the atmosphere was terribly silent.

   They had already received the news as soon as the battleship was attacked, but they could only be anxious.

  The distance is too far, even if it is too late to send support, and, given the current situation of the Christian family, they can't send any force. The most important force, that is, the four A-level pilots, have all been sent.

   Then, they watched helplessly as the battleship lost contact first, and then the A-level mechs lost contact one after another. The suffering can be imagined.

  S-level mecha, that is an S-level mecha, and it was lost just like that.

   "Father, we must come up with a way to regain the S-class mecha as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late when the other party finds the implanted signal transmitter."

  The young blond-haired Dental man spoke anxiously.

  As the thing that the Christian family spent hundreds of years building and entrusted all the painstaking efforts of the Christian family, it has naturally taken many precautions.

The verification of the activation level is only the most basic. In addition, a hidden signal transmitter has been implanted in the mech. This signal transmitter is extremely secretive and cannot be detected by most methods. Of course, it is also expensive. One piece is enough for the price of an A-level mech.

   Once this kind of hidden quotation mark transmitter is within the coverage of the Ethernet, it will immediately and secretly send coordinate signals to the monitoring program. Now, this signal monitoring method is in operation, and obviously the other party has not had time to discover and dismantle it.

   "Yes, Patriarch, we must come up with a solution as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late when the other party realizes it!"

  The other high-level family members also spoke.

   "Cody, what's on your mind."

  The Patriarch of the Kimristian family looked at the young man of the blond tooth clan and asked.

   "Father, for the current plan, we can only seek help from those twelve families, and only they can recover the S-class mecha for us."

  The young blond-haired Dental man said.

   "Twelve? If it's them, they are indeed very sure, but we don't have any bargaining chips to make them look good?"

   The middle-aged blonde frowned.

   "Father, now we have to try to make contact first, and whether we can give the other party a satisfactory reward, we can only take one step at a time."

  The young man of the blond dental tribe said.

   "That's the only way, Cody, this time, you will replace the family to contact the Twelve Family!"

  The blond middle-aged man nodded and decided.

  In the Ethernet exclusive network conference room, the S-level threat meeting, which only twelve families with S-level mechas are eligible to participate in, is still going on.

   "The capture failed."

  The slightly rich-looking man answered a communication, and then spoke.

   "The members of the Red Expedition Group have left Moser ahead of schedule, and they should have received the news in advance."

   "Didn't you confirm the entry and exit records from the airport in advance?"

   A man in a white suit frowned slightly.

   "Confirmed, but there is no record of them leaving Moser. It is estimated that there should be a top hacker among them."

  To be able to hack into the port of an important planet like Moser and erase one's own passage records requires a very high level of hacking.

   "Top Hacker? That's a little tricky!"

  The man in the white suit frowned even more. There were top hackers among them, and the difficulty of catching them would definitely increase several times. After all, with the current coverage of Ethernet, top hackers can do too many things.

   "Everyone, I wonder if I can introduce you to someone who can help us track down that hybrid."

  At this moment, a charming woman in a black dress, with a full breast that can be seen looming, and a mole at the corner of her mouth, spoke.

  The heads of the other eleven families looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

   Soon, the light and shadow condensed, and a blond young Dental man with golden eyes and a gentleman's suit appeared in the conference hall. It was Cody, the eldest son of the Christian family.

   "I have met my lords, I am the eldest son of the Christian family."

  The blond-haired Dental young man said after bending down to salute.

   "In fact, my family implanted a hidden signal transmitter on the S-class mecha that was taken by the hybrid, and it is still able to receive the signal."

  "The family is willing to provide the signal coordinates, but I hope that the family of the adults can return the S-class mecha to us after killing the hybrid."

"Can."

"I agree."

  The heads of the twelve families looked at each other as if they were all expressing their opinions.

  Although S-level mechas are extremely precious, even families with S-level mechas value them extremely, but compared to the threat of mixed blood, it is only a trivial matter.

   Moreover, after the battle, whether it can survive is still unknown.