The Ultimate Divine Class-Chapter 595 - 9: Resonance Skill, Supersonic Step, [Secret Passage of the Cunning Evil Snake—Niraimer]_2

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"Even the skin doesn't seem cheap..."

Lu Yuan figured out the reason, and the excitement that had just flared up in his heart quickly subsided.

His expression was a bit complex, but ultimately, he returned to being practical and chose to open the mecha warehouse from the list.

In an instant, the large array of flashy and cool mechas before him disappeared.

Only two were left standing alone.

The size of both mechas was only half, or even less, than those Lu Yuan had seen before.

They looked quite unremarkable from the outside, perhaps even "crude."

One of them was gray and looked like a "low-level soldier" at first glance. Lu Yuan's gaze landed on it, but seeing the words "rookie," he quickly skipped it, focusing all his attention on the other one.

This mecha was considerably superior in appearance to the standard mecha provided to new players for free by the system.

It stood about six meters tall, was light blue in color, with a sleek build, and two black swords crossed on its back.

"Tier One - Blue Falcon III (Excellent)"

Strength: Level 1

Defense: Level 1

Speed: Level 2

Logistics: Level 0

Resonance degree: 18%

Activated resonance skill: Supersonic Variable Frequency Step (Level 1)"

Blue Falcon III, a speed-type mecha.

It's almost identical to the mecha Lu Qiyuan uses in reality.

This makes sense. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

The vast majority of people will create mechas in the game that are consistent with the type they own in reality, to achieve the best enhancement of their skills.

"The Lu Family's 'Rhythm Wind Spiritual Power Cultivation Method' increases speed, so choosing a Blue Falcon III with an emphasis on agility as the battle mecha is quite suitable..."

Lu Yuan thought as he began choosing to enter the cockpit.

In the game, he bypassed the specifics of the "boarding" process, and with a single thought, he appeared inside the cockpit of the mecha.

The cockpit, almost perfectly restored to a one-to-one replica of a real mecha's, was not as cramped as Lu Yuan had expected.

He lay naturally in a half-reclining position in a semi-enclosed pilot seat, with a fist-sized blue glowing crystal core right in front of him.

This was the heart of the mecha and the primary means for a mechanician to control it.

Spiritual power expanded, linking with the mecha control core before his eyes.

Instantaneously, a novel feeling arose from Lu Yuan's heart.

This feeling was indescribable.

Simply put, it was as if the Blue Falcon III mecha became him, and he became the Blue Falcon III mecha.

His abilities were vastly enhanced and extended in all aspects, and an endless stream of data flowed before him—this was the external information received by the Blue Falcon III mecha every second being processed by the mecha core and his brain in the "terminal."

"Just this feature alone surpasses the mechas of the Mother Star countless times..."

Lu Yuan couldn't help but marvel.

It's hard to imagine that even a mere Tier One mecha could reach such a level of "human-machine integration."

Lu Yuan attempted to control the mecha's movements.

The process continued to fill him with a delightful sense of novelty.

He could still detect the brainwave signals being shared by his brain to the mecha control core and then transmitted to the mecha's various components.

Yet it wasn't lengthy, the delay was only about 0.4 to 0.5 seconds.

This time was already very close to the duration of a normal person's neural reflex arc.

And with training, this delay time could be reduced.

It's said that for top-level mechanicians, the "human-machine" reaction time can reach milliseconds, or even microseconds.

"So this is what the mecha's resonance degree means..."

Lu Yuan suddenly realized.

He now understood the significance of the resonance degree displayed on the data card.

It likely reflected the reaction time in an alternative way.

He, or rather Lu Qiyuan, had an 18% resonance degree with the Blue Falcon III mecha, so his reaction time to control the Blue Falcon III was close to 0.5 seconds.

If this resonance degree reached 100%, the human-machine reaction time could be reduced to less than 0.1 seconds.

At that level...

It would be almost indistinguishable from controlling one's own body.

Of course, this is based on normal human standards.

"Before I got injured, my agility attribute was forty, with three Break the Limit, and my neural response speed had reached microseconds....

Even a 0.1-second reaction speed feels as slow as a turtle crawl to me...."

Lu Yuan frowned slightly, "This reaction speed is still too slow."

However, since piloting a mecha is not like controlling one's own body, achieving perfect synchronization is theoretically impossible.

Lu Yuan controlled the "Blue Falcon III" mecha to take a few steps on the soft sand.

After familiarizing himself with the rhythm, he began transitioning from walking to faster-paced walking.

Then to sprinting, dashing, punching, kicking, drawing swords....

As the memories of Lu Qiyuan and his own Martial Arts Consciousness continually fused and penetrated, Lu Yuan's movements became increasingly fluent and skilled.

After reaching a certain level of proficiency.

Inside the cockpit, Lu Yuan, having shifted from a semi-reclining position to a more comfortable reclined position, suddenly had a flash of intense brilliance in his eyes.

"Resonance Skill—Supersonic Variable Frequency Step!"

"Buzz!"

In an instant.

Over the golden sandy beach bathed in the eternal three o'clock afternoon sunlight beneath a blue sea and sky, a light blue mecha wielding twin swords abruptly disappeared, reappearing as if blinking several meters away.

"Bang!"

The rapid increase in speed caused the blue mecha to stagger slightly, taking a few more steps forward before barely stabilizing its stance.

Only then did the booming explosion sound, with several large potholes on the golden sandy beach left behind by its footprints.