Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
Wang Nuonuo was the granddaughter of Loki Heavy Industries’ CEO Wang Ji on Planet Zicui. Due to the unique characteristics of the minerals on the border planets, and the farsight of Wang Ji, Loki Heavy Industries had become the biggest supplier of special material and reactive armor for the entire Subdivision Four of UGF.
Also, her father was a senior colonel of the Intelligence Agency in the National Ministry of Defence on the Capital Planet! Wang Nuonuo was born a princess with a silver spoon in her mouth.
There was a luxurious mansion located on Tianhua Street on Planet Zicui. Under the illumination of a chandelier, Wang Nuonuo was pouting in the living room on the first floor. While squeezing the teddy bear in her hands, she lay on the huge sofa as her smooth long legs that couldn’t be covered by her pajamas kicked up and down anxiously.
“You’re all liars! Where’s the encouragement party and meal you promised! Also, you promised that you will go shopping with me!! In the end, Chuchu gave me an apple and wished that I could find a good man once I enter university!! What is this! After all, it seems like this heartless girl who should be the least reliable is even more reliable than my family! Wait, no! That girl isn’t that good either! It’s almost time for the exam, yet she’s still playing around!”
“Hmph!” She threw her teddy bear upwards and kick it away with her feet. Then, this little princess grabbed a mech figurine off the table. She started talking to herself as she played with the small rose-red mech figurine.
“Begonia! See how mean they were? All they know is bully me! I’m already grown up! I’m 17 years old, almost 18! I’m about to participate in the UGF enrolment exam soon, and they don’t seem to worry at all…” This young beauty moved the mech’s arms back and forth, and her voice suddenly turned all shy.
“Oops, I almost forgot that Grandpa had told me I was guaranteed admission…”
“But they still can’t just let me be! I can’t get over that!” Wang Nuonuo started to roll on the sofa as much as she wanted to because she had told all the maids to go away already.
Crack. She suddenly broke an arm of the mech figurine in her hand. As a result, her tumbling motion paused, and her goddess-like figure froze.
“Sob~ I’m so sad now. I guess I’ll go for a battle.” The sentence didn’t seem to have any logic, but she patted her cheeks and threw the mech figurine on the sofa as she walked towards the entertainment room in excitement.
“The PO Battle Network. My Begonia Legion is thirsting for battle!”
Not sure who Wang Nuonuo inherited it from, but this little beauty with a nice figure was born with violent genes. She enjoyed everything from hand-to-hand combat to mech battles. Because she especially liked Begonia flowers, she had purchased seven limited edition adventurer-level female mechs, ranging from yellow to red to white… Ms. Wang made them into a seven-colored Begonia mech legion. However, these seven mechs were stored away since she purchased them due to her grandpa’s clear prohibitions.
What could she do? Ever since her first encounter with the PO Battle Network when she was 15 years old, Wang Nuonuo couldn’t stop playing. Now, she had become a skilled Silver 5-star player! Of course, she had also created a seven-colored Begonia mech legion in the game in Fantasy-Mode.
“17 Years Old Beauty, Lord Little Nuonuo is here!”
Pia! After pressing the power button, Wang Nuonuo laid down into a customized virtual reality cabinet, and the thick door slowly closed on her, covering her nice figure.
A short, chubby, and ugly female character with the ID “Young Beauty Little Nuonuo” on top of her head appeared in the PO Battle Network. Since she was so average looking in here, nobody noticed her in the busy traffic as she logged on.
“Hehe, as usual, I will watch two battles randomly first!”
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After a few days of training, Mu Fan was surprised to find that Chubby Harry was arriving on time every day. Both of them had been eagerly trying to improve themselves, and none of them brought up the battle training in the PO Battle Network that they planned on having in the morning. Ever since that incident with the robbers, Chubby Harry started to pay more attention towards his training progress. He watched Mu Fan’s actions, and then he clenched his teeth and swung the strength training hammer. Even though he only had one 250KG weight on it, it was a miracle for him to be able to continue nonstop for an hour straight compared to how he collapsed onto the ground after not even half an hour in the beginning.
It was the fourth day. Since Mu Fan used every second that he had to train, he had finally exceeded level-40 in the gravitational room last night! He dodged all 17 rubber bullets!
When he logged back onto the PO Battle Network, Black told him in a mischievous tone that there was a surprise waiting for him if he went to the Gladiator.
“Damn the surprise!” Mu Fan would have said this if he had Chubby Harry’s vocabulary. He died every time when he went to the Gladiator except the last time when he consulted him about Young Master Wen.
“Maybe I should pay him another visit?” Mu Fan pondered as he rubbed his chin.
“Mu Fan, I… I really can’t. I’m at my limit; let me take a rest…” Chubby Harry had been training with a single-arm training hammer for so long that his sweat had formed a puddle on the ground.
“Umm. One hour and five minutes. You’ve said this for three days now, and you’ve been improving. You’re at 265KG right now; keep working on it, Harry!” Mu Fan yawned as he stared at the timer.
“No… No, I can’t…” Harry fell straight onto the ground as if he couldn’t breathe anymore, and Mu Fan quickly walked over to hold up Harry who had been working hard.
“I… Since when did I, Young Master Harry, suffer this much… Huh” Chubby Harry was panting like a broken record.
“Broken Axe.” Mu Fan spat out two words.
“Alright, I will rest for a bit and continue further. I can feel my fat burning away…” Chubby Harry sighed helplessly as he stared at his waist with tears in his eyes. The fat on his waist looked like a lifesaver.
Mu Fan sat down and looked at Chubby Harry with seriousness in his eyes. “I really want to take the enrolment exam, so I’m working very hard right now, trying to have enough ability to overcome all the barriers that I might face.”
Chubby Harry interrupted and said mischievous, “What if the barrier is a huge rock. The Broken Axe, you know.”
This guy put his barrier in front of Mu Fan.
Mu Fan thought about it for a while and replied seriously, “Then, I’ll flatten it.”
Chubby Harry didn’t know that Mu Fan was already preparing himself to save him in the future.
Chubby Harry would have never thought that his unintentional tease would turn into reality in a few days.
“Let’s go into the PO Battle Network. I’m so tired; I can’t take it anymore.” Chubby Harry pleaded.
Then, Harry felt like he heard the voice of an angel. He didn’t expect Mu Fan to give him the answer he wanted.
“Alright, I’ll head to the rookie training camp, and you do your stuff. Let’s meet in an hour.” It was unbelievable that Mu Fan nodded and agreed!
Chubby Harry jumped up in excitement and rushed out of the training room.
Seeing that agile figure, Mu Fan shook his head and put on his own helmet. He was going to go find the Gladiator today!
The scene around him suddenly changed, and Mu Fan sensed something strange immediately. Then, he finally saw that the metal short staff was two centimeters away from his forehead.
This instructor is so mysterious every time, Mu Fan sighed in his mind.
“Hello, Gladiator!” Mu Fan took a step back and bowed at the empty room respectfully.
“Eh.” The familiar black shadow with a worn-out cape slowly appeared in front of Mu Fan.
“Instructor, I’m sorry for the late visit; there have been some things that occurred.” Mu Fan felt bad as he remembered that he hasn’t visited the Gladiator in some time since his time was filled with Black’s mech operation training.
“That ball told me about it; I know everything,” the low voice said indifferently.
“Instructor, you’ve met Black already? I really need time to improve myself, but I don’t have enough time now. Black has planned the path of mech operation for me, and I think this is the only way to survive here after I made the decision.”
“Not necessarily.” The Gladiator’s lips curved up under the cape.
“Huh? But if I want to win, then I can only rely on the mech.” Mu Fan wondered if the surprise that Black had mentioned would be in the Instructor’s following words?
“Mechs are still operated by humans. Therefore, I will teach you a new technique today.” The Gladiator gave Mu Fan his answer without any extra words.
“What technique is it?” Mu Fan asked.
“Dark Respiration.”