On the second day, Xiao En, who didn't know anything about it, logged into Mecha World, used his speed talent, and immediately started a single-player match. He planned to raise his level to A-level today.

After Zilingnv, many people who were defeated by him wanted to add him as a friend. After taking the trouble, he had already closed all communication requests, and even blocked the mecha communication. Now he, any communication Can't be bothered.

   One inning, two innings, three innings...

  His number of victories was increasing, but he didn't notice that there were many more spectators in the mecha room.

  His opponent noticed it, and even wanted to say a few words to this suddenly famous man, but unfortunately all communications have been blocked.

  Finally, when his wins reached 180, his rank was raised from B to A.

   At this time, in the battle room, the expressions on the faces of all the spectators were dull.

   "A level?"

   "Have you finally reached A-level?"

   "He is indeed an A-level pilot!"

   Crushing battles, this is their conclusion after watching the battles one after another.

   The opponents who fought against Sean, many of them were well-known in the real world, and some were even rated as having the strength of a peak B-level pilot, but without exception, they were all crushed and defeated.

  At that moment, they had already determined that Sean definitely had the strength of an A-level pilot. If this kind of strength is not an A-level pilot, how can a B-level pilot be confused?

  However, they couldn't help but have a little expectation. Among the A-level pilots, what kind of performance will the other party have?

   "Finally A-level!"

  Seeing the promotion to A-level, Sean couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

  It took him 30 battles to be promoted to C-level pilot, and 40 battles to be promoted to B-level pilot. Obviously, as the level increases, the number of battles required for promotion also increases accordingly.

   And the fact is the same, from B-level to A-level, it took him 80 games before he was promoted, and he almost thought that he would not be able to advance to the next level today.

   Single player match!

  Without hesitation, Sean clicked on the single-player match. Advancement is not his goal. Driving a mecha of the corresponding level and determining what level his current reaction speed is is his ultimate goal.

   Now that he has advanced to A-level, he can't wait to drive the A-level mecha to fight.

   One minute, two minutes...

  Ten minutes passed, but the opponent Sean wanted to be matched with still hadn't appeared. He turned off the single-player match, and his brows could not help but frown, the worry finally came out.

The higher the level, the fewer the number of pilots. A-level pilots are also called master-level pilots. Even if you search the entire technology alliance, there are only a few hundred such pilots. Among them, many are already old.

Such people obviously rarely appear in the mecha world. Even if they do appear, most of them make appointments with friends in real life, open a battle room somewhere, come to a battle, exercise their muscles and bones, and want to pass the match. Encounter is too difficult.

  At the same time, some A-level pilots who are paying attention to Sean's level already know that Sean's level has reached A-level.

  In the gazebo of a huge manor, an Elven man and a Lin man were drinking tea quietly. There was a projection next to the two, and the projection was showing the scene of Sean defeating his opponent and advancing to A-level.

   "Already grade A!"

  The expression of the Scale man flashed across his face as expected.

   "It's interesting, I'm going to find out."

  The elf man picked up a sensory device next to him and put it on his head.

  On the mech selection page, Sean, who couldn’t find his opponent, was about to quit the game when he suddenly saw a pop-up window appear, and he immediately looked at the content in the pop-up window.

   "The Master of Guns (Level A) challenges you!"

   "A-level pilot?"

  Although he didn’t understand how the opponent knew him, Sean immediately clicked Confirm when he saw the opponent’s pilot level. This was exactly the opponent he wanted.

  The screen changed, and he entered the mech selection screen.

  In the mecha selection screen, there are only a dozen mechas, and each mecha has a different style, whether domineering, weird, or cold...a dozen mechas have more than a dozen styles.

  A-level mechas can only be manufactured by real mecha giants. It can be said that every A-level mecha is the crystallization of the painstaking efforts of these mecha giants, pouring the most cutting-edge technology of their own mecha company.

  The cutting-edge technology mastered by different mecha companies must be very different, so the styles of these mechas are very different.

  At the same time that Xiao En matched his opponent and started to choose the mecha, a large number of people in the mecha world who had been searching and following Zi Luo Jiandi's news poured into that room one after another.

  With dozens of missing planets as the background starry sky, two mechas appeared here.

  One of the mechas was covered in crimson red, as if poured with blood. The knee joints, elbow joints, and even other parts of the mecha had blood-red barbs.

   On the back of the mecha, the blood-colored hilt protrudes slightly. The hilt is covered with various weird patterns, and the overall shape is like a skeleton.

   This is the A-level Mecha Blood Shura I Melee Mecha that Silver Star Mecha Company spent eighty years building.

  The whole body can be used as a weapon, especially the sword behind it, which is extremely powerful, even the armor of A-level defensive mechs can be broken in one blow.

  The other mecha, with white on the left and black on the right, looks strange to the eyes.

   On his back, there is a pair of wings, also white on the left and black on the right.

   If you look carefully, you will find that the pair of black and white wings are composed of six barrels, and the two sides add up to a total of 12 barrels.

  Black and white type I mecha, the A-level mecha that Lianyu Mecha Company spent 50 years building, is a long-distance combat mecha.

  The 12 gun barrels behind it are 12 neutron cannons. The twelve cannons are fired together, and the power is enough to smash a star.

  At this time, Xiao En was sitting in the Blood Shura I mecha among the two mechas.

  That's right, he gave up the long-distance combat mecha he had been choosing before, and chose this pure melee mecha.

  As a person who practiced knight swordsmanship, what is he most familiar with?

   Of course the sword.

  Day after day, year after year, long-term practice, coupled with a terrifying talent for swordsmanship, Xiao En has an unusual sense of familiarity and belonging to the sword.

  When he saw the sword full of death breath on the back of Xue Shura, he couldn't help being tempted. He changed the style of the long-distance mecha before and chose this melee mecha.

   "It's over, it's over, Zi Luo Jiandi actually chose the melee mecha that he is least good at."

   "Yeah, how do you choose a sword? In a battle with an A-level pilot, the slightest difference may determine the outcome. Why did Emperor Ziluo choose something he is not good at?"

  ...

  At this moment, on the Mecha World discussion platform, many mecha enthusiasts are discussing this battle.

  When they saw that Xiao En chose the melee mecha, they couldn't help but shook their heads optimistically.

   "Not necessarily, Ziluo Sword Emperor has never been defeated all the way. Since he dares to choose melee mecha, he must be sure."

   "Yeah, did you overlook one thing? Why does Zi Luo Jiandi have a sword in his name?"

   "That's right, maybe Sword Emperor Ziluo is best at swords!"

  But not everyone is not optimistic.

  3, 2, 1.

  Boom!

   The countdown ends.

   Whoosh!

  The moment the countdown was almost over, 12 purple-black rays of light struck from tens of thousands of meters away, resembling the Blood Shura Type I mecha driven by Sean.

  The 12 purple-black rays of light, like twelve huge purple-black metal pillars, enveloped the Blood Shura Type I mecha like a cage.

  For a class A mecha, a distance of tens of thousands of meters is no longer a distance, so the driver of the black and white Type I mecha attacked without hesitation as soon as the restrictions were lifted.

   Shua!

   Just when the 12 purple-black rays of light were about to cover the Blood Shura Type I mecha, a dark red blood shadow flashed past.

Puff puff!

   Twelve purple-black rays of light passed through without any hindrance, and bombarded a broken planet behind.

  Boom!

   An unimaginably exaggerated scene appeared, the incomplete planet exploded like a ball of flames, lava splashed, and splashed into the starry sky, like a huge watermelon that shattered.

   Whoosh!

  The pilot of the black and white Type I mecha didn't care about the broken planet. As the pilot of the A-level mecha, he destroyed even the real planet, not to mention this false planet.

  So facing this kind of scene, he has long been calm.

While the black and white Type I mecha was retreating, another 12 purple-black beams shot towards a place, and at that place, a **** shadow was rapidly approaching. It was the Blood Shura Type I mecha. At the critical moment, Xiao En successfully evaded it by driving the Blood Shura Type I mecha.

  Boom!

   Another planet exploded. With this exploded planet as the background, the Blood Shura Type I mecha is rapidly approaching the Black and White Type I mecha.

  As a close-combat mecha, Blood Shura's speed is naturally faster than that of the Black and White Type I mecha, which is a long-range combat mecha. Although the Black and White Type I mecha has been constantly retreating, the distance is still being shortened rapidly.

   Facing the approaching Blood Shura Type I mechas, among the black and white Type I mechas, the strong elves had strange smiles on their faces.

   Whoo, whoo, whoo!

  The neutron cannon kept attacking Blood Shura, without any panic on his face.

  Finally, when the distance between the Blood Shura Type I mecha and the Black and White Type I mecha was shortened to 10,000 meters.

   Whoosh!

   Twelve purple-black neutron beams struck out again, but this time, the attack was not on the Blood Shura Type I mecha, but on an empty place.

   At the same time he was attacking this place, the Blood Shura Type I mecha appeared there strangely, as if he had entered a cage.

  Prediction, accurate prediction!

   Completely predicted the next move of the Blood Shura I Mecha.