Thousands of Hearts

The study and life of a mecha master.

It was even more boring than Wang Yiyang imagined.

Every day, he first goes to his tutor to attend class. Although he can learn very little, this is the rule.

Then, after eating and resting, start the sensory exercise in the afternoon.

The mecha masters all use ultra-high-intensity comet-level exercise methods.

There is nothing confidential about exercise methods.

Because its content is extremely dangerous, you can't perceive the level, even if you want to learn it, you can't use it.

After the afternoon, it is a simulated actual combat, you can go to the real world, or you can go to the virtual network, choose by yourself.

Night is the only time to rest.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye after the attack from the foreign demon.

In the past two days, Wang Yiyang has been obedient, without any changes, just like other students, studying quietly.

It's just that what made him feel a little strange was Shela, who entered school with him.

The girl with blond hair and a little pride seems to be very concerned by the instructor.

This kind of concern is not ordinary concern.

"Is Sheila there?"

Hopsman Mansion, in the underground library.

A slight cry woke Wang Yiyang back from the sea of ​​information.

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked away from the e-book in his hand, and looked at Shera sitting in front.

All the students study and check information in the afternoon, which seems to be the practice of the Hopsman residence.

Several brothers and sisters, former students, all do this.

Wang Yiyang also integrated into it.

"Yes. What's the matter?" Sheila got up from her seat, wondering.

"The professor has something to ask for you, Miss Shera." The person in charge of notifying was the maid serving in the mansion.

"Okay, I see. I'll be right there."

Sheila's voice didn't change, she quickly packed up the books on the spot, got up and left.

Wang Yiyang watched her walk out of the underground library, and quickly left here under the leadership of the maid.

'It's a little strange. '

A series of words and deeds of his mentor, Professor Hopsman, flashed through his mind.

This professor doesn't seem to be as gentle and kind as he appears on the surface.

Although there are many various sad rumors about the professor.

But Wang Yiyang always felt that something was wrong.

For Professor Hopsman, he has never been able to get close.

The powerful mutation perception made him feel inexplicably wary of the professor.

‘Or the professor’s information, a bit untrue? '

Wang Yiyang thought.

He didn't think much, but quickly put aside his distracting thoughts.

Continue to immerse yourself in learning.

More than two hours passed quickly.

It's time for get out of class to end.

The red indicator light at the door suddenly turned green.

The students in the library stretched their waists one after another, got up to pack their things, and prepared to leave.

Wang Yiyang did the same, stood up, stacked the books in his place one by one, put them away, and put them back on the bookshelf.

He moves smoothly and is quite familiar with the location of each book, just like an old student who has lived here for many years.

This is brought about by the development of strong perception and physical potential.

Those students who only rely on modulation to improve their physical strength do not have such benefits at all.

"Brother King! Hey, do you have any plans for the evening? Let's play space ball together?"

A strong man with thick hair and orangutan-like facial features approached and patted Wang Yiyang on the shoulder.

"Don't call me Brother King, and I'm older than you, you can call me by my full name."

Wang Yiyang put the book in his hand away, turned his head and said calmly.

Space ball is a popular ball game here, similar to billiards, but the rules are different, and the balls are also changed into the shapes of planets.

This orangutan-like guy is also a student of Professor Hopsman, and his name is Kelin Xia Luoen.

From an outlying galaxy and have been studying here for a year.

Now I am preparing for the intermediate mech master certificate.

This guy is quite familiar.

Seeing that Wang Yiyang is also from an edge galaxy, I immediately have a great sense of identity with him.

So I often take the initiative to chat with Wang Yiyang, and often answer some doubts for Wang Yiyang.

It can be regarded as the elder brother's care for the younger brother.

"Then I'll be called Old Wang." Kelin shrugged. "If you don't go to the space ball, then I will take you there to learn a lot!"

"What knowledge?"

Wang Yiyang is very busy now, and the attack of foreign demons makes him feel very vigilant about all the surrounding environment.

So don't dare to run around easily.

"Hey, Nightlight Bar, have you ever been there?" Kelin lowered his voice and said in a small voice with an ambiguous expression.

"Night Bar?"

"Yes, if you have money, you can buy some good things there. Good things you didn't expect." Kelin laughed lowly.

"For example?" Wang Yiyang was unmoved.

"For example, the culture brewing tank you've always wanted to buy. Hehehe. That's a contraband. You know, cloning human beings without permission is not allowed.

Of course, the more it is not allowed, the more motivated the people who do this will be. "

Clint laughed lewdly.

"In addition, there are many well-known beauty star cells for sale~~~ You know."

"..." Wang Yiyang was speechless.

But he was really moved.

It's not a heartbeat to buy beauty star cells to clone. but for another purpose.

"when to go?"

"Now."

"...Are you not eating? You are in such a hurry." Wang Yiyang was speechless.

"Okay, okay, let's go to dinner together, and then take a taxi?" Kelin couldn't wait.

"Okay." Wang Yiyang nodded.

Now, he has transformed all the heart network qi in his body into moral essence.

Not only that, he also transformed all the fourth-order battle qi into moral essence.

All impurity energies are all integrated into a complete and perfect true essence.

After the final transformation was completed, his physical strength and perception strength had a new increase.

If we say that when he first arrived at the Hunting Bow, he had just entered the eighth level.

So now, he has completely established himself on the eighth level.

Especially now, his physical body is also strengthened and nourished by the moral essence, and it is gradually strengthened towards a higher strength.

And perception, also under his crazy hunting of various monsters, continued to increase dramatically.

This surge seems to have no end in sight.

Faintly made Wang Yiyang feel scared.

He has always believed that in this world, if you want to get as much as you want, you must pay as much as you want. Even give more than you get.

And this kind of endless random improvement of perception made him feel something was wrong.

So now, he only relies on the Immortal Record of Morality to practice slowly and improve his strength.

As for the speed being too slow, he wasn't worried. Mainly down-to-earth.

Moreover, after completing the identity task in the future, it is also possible to obtain cultivation bases of different identities.

As long as he is lucky, if he draws a cultivation base once, it can save him dozens or even hundreds of years of time.

This has far surpassed other students.

‘It’s better to find a way to deal with the foreign demons first, to complete the identity task is the right way, and then solve other things.

The Immortal Record of Morality nourishes the physical body, and perception grows by hunting monsters. They complement each other, and there will be no problems in a short time. '

Wang Yiyang restrained himself, and together with Kelin, left the library and walked towards the dining room of the mansion.

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Hopsman fiddled with the pipe in his hand, and carefully put the shredded tobacco into the pipe.

Then use pitch-black silk to carefully wipe the whole body of the pipe clean.

He stood at the window, put the pipe in his mouth, and looked down at the blonde girl Sheila who was walking away slowly.

With a kind smile on his face.

As usual, it gives people a kind of harmless temperament of a good old man.

"What a good boy." He sighed softly.

"Tang, you'd better not act rashly now, there is someone protecting this girl behind her back, let's not get involved for now."

Behind Hopsman, in the shadows, sat a middle-aged woman with wavy blonde hair on a recliner.

She has an elegant feminine temperament, wearing a simple cheongsam-like black dress, revealing smooth thigh skin.

If Wang Yiyang was here, he would recognize at a glance that this woman was Catherine, the staff member he met when he was in the museum.

"I know." Professor Hopsman turned around, with a gentle smile on his face, faintly different from usual.

The same smile, but now he has a strange temperament.

"The mecha branch where the accident happened, there is news of energy weapons. Have you found any clues?"

He looked at Catherine.

"Not yet. It's completely in ruins. I dived into it three times, but I didn't find any clues except for a black vortex."

Catherine frowned.

"However, when I was at the museum, I accidentally met a student of yours. That student is Wang Yiyang."

"Him? What's the problem?"

"He has the potential to join us." Catherine said calmly, "His perception, like ours, can feel the real real world."

"Oh?" Hopsman became slightly interested.

He took off the pipe, turned it around a few times in his hand, and thought about it.

"With this potential, I can still hold back, I don't hunt monsters casually, and increase my perception.

This means that he has strong self-control and prudence. "

"Yes. I suggest absorbing him into the teaching." Catherine nodded.

"Absorbed into the teaching... It's ok. From a marginal galaxy like him, as long as we train him properly, it's easy to make him die."

Hopsman nodded.

"So I tried to reach him?" Catherine asked.

"Go. Remember to be careful. It seems that the spies of All Souls have started to operate again recently.

It should be to investigate the big explosion. "

"The big explosion close to the lumen layer will definitely trigger their investigation. It's normal. As long as it's not those old immortals of the crystal sect."

Catherine stood up without comment, a layer of light red fluorescent armor appeared on her body.

She took a light step, and her body was instantly invisible, disappearing into the air, without a trace.

Only Hopsman was left standing at the window, lowering his head and biting the pipe into his mouth again.

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Wang Yiyang half leaned on the sofa, looking at the colorful flickering lights on the dance floor in the distance.

Surrounded by wildly restless dancing crowd.

Alcohol, perfume, sweat, and breath mixed together, turned into another weird smell in the sweltering environment.

It smells bad.

He regretted coming here with that guy Kelin.

This is simply a waste of his time.

With this kind of skill, he can definitely exercise his senses more in the dormitory, and practice the immortal record of morality.

Or try to contact Daode Xianzong, it's better than wasting time here.

He guessed that the Taoist Immortal Sect must have been unaware of the attack by the foreign demons.

And the loss of contact with the imprint on the back of his hand is likely to be a means of external magic.

The purpose is to temporarily block his connection with Daode Xianzong.

So during this period of time, the foreign demons will absolutely keep chasing and killing him crazily.

After the last attack, the outer demon disappeared, and now it must be hiding in the dark, preparing for the second attack.

"What? Isn't it fun?" Kelin sat opposite, holding a hostess in one hand, his face full of drunkenness.

"Have you passed the intermediate level with confidence?" Wang Yiyang asked directly.

"Eh..." Clinton's smiling face froze.

"Forget it, don't talk to me, I'll squint for a while."

Wang Yiyang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, this guy was completely unreliable.

I said yes, I have good things to buy, but I still can't see the movie yet.

"Tut tsk tsk." Kelin pointed at Wang Yiyang and was speechless.

Wang Yiyang was too lazy to care about him, he closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa, and covered his face with a magazine.

He directly condensed his perception, and entered the real world right here.

Anyway, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to control it, his mutant perception can take him into a real world different from others.