Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

Chapter 310: Chapter 85 Such an Innovative Way of Recruiting New Members!

The young man opposite was student number 0073 from Taoyun Academy, meaning he was a special recruit from the previous session and the third rank in the seventh exam zone!

He was currently engaged in a ranking battle at a 7-star Martial Arts Hall. When he logged on, he received Mu Fan’s challenge request and couldn’t help but chuckle at the name.

On the internal network platform, estimating an opponent’s strength was incredibly easy, a simple glance at the abbreviations and sequence could give a rough estimate of their level.

However, these prediction techniques were rendered useless in front of this silent young man!

Just one punch had forced him to retreat with a backward leap.

Losing the upper hand in the first round was a tremendous humiliation!

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He saw the young man opposite narrow his eyes, then retract his punch, followed by a surge of air that exploded outwards and charged forward.

Humph, to underestimate me with the same move again!

The young man once more stepped oddly on one foot, retreating with a backward leap!

His figure flashed rapidly backward in an inverse parabola, prepared to dodge and counter with a Cannon Fist.

But his plan was instantly shattered as Mu Fan’s face suddenly lifted, meeting his gaze with a hint of mockery.

Mockery?

What right did this freshman have to act superior in front of him?

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Your punch is going to miss again!

However… when Mu Fan’s fist suddenly turned into a palm, its speed inexplicably increased, and before he could react, that hand appeared on his shoulder in an inconceivable manner.

Then, without seeing Mu Fan exert force, he felt a numbness in his right shoulder. While still in the midst of his leap back, his body was forcibly halted, and his upper body involuntarily lurched forward.

Mu Fan’s side-struck palm fiercely pulled back, his head exaggeratingly tilted backward, dragging a series of afterimages forward as he struck.

Bang, bang, bang!

After three loud noises, the young man’s eyes bulged, his neck limply hanging off his shoulder, his health bar emptied!

The palm released, and the corpse slid to the ground and disappeared.

Un010091 victorious!

The moment Mu Fan won, on the large holographic light screen in the Light Computer room, the data behind student number 91 updated simultaneously: 5-star Martial Arts Hall occupied.

This was just ten minutes into his training!

Lin Hao watched the light screen in astonishment, his heart igniting with fervor, “Another victory! Show me your strength!”

Beside him, the Captain clearly heard their Major’s breathing become rapid.

Mu Fan stepped into the 6-star Martial Arts Hall challenge zone, opened the search interface, and entered “Physical Rehabilitation Fitness Center.” The keyword search still returned no results.

Huh?

Why does this name not exist in the 4, 5, and 6-star Martial Arts Halls?

Of course, Mu Fan didn’t know that Black had already utilized a special channel to transfer Mu Fan’s data stream back to the real internal network.

The combat data here was completely isolated from the two major fighting zones of the PO Battle Net. Thus, even if he returned to the 3-star Martial Arts Hall’s search interface, he wouldn’t find this hall anymore.

Since it wasn’t there, he decided to continue.

With a slap of his hand, it was still random.

But this time, in the hidden space, a stream of information was emitted simultaneously, and Mu Fan’s random selection data went through a bizarre detour, eventually displaying the name of a Martial Arts Hall.

“6-star Martial Arts Hall, Pulan Martial Arts Exchange B Club.”

This name was strange, but Mu Fan didn’t think much of it and stepped inside, desiring only victory, victory!

Pulan Military Academy greatly surpasses other schools in its martial spirit, featuring widespread Fighting and Mecha Clubs.

The Pulan Martial Arts Exchange Club is the largest club within the academy, subdivided into 26 branches ranging from A to Z, with Club A and Club B serving as the true first and second teams of the Martial Arts Exchange Club.

It had been 20 days since the school year had started at Pulan Military Academy. At this moment, an imposing exhibition stand in Iron Blood Square is surrounded and completely packed by nearly a thousand people.

Today is the recruitment day for the clubs at Pulan Military Academy. As the biggest, the Pulan Martial Arts Exchange Club is using its own account to live stream an internal network battle.

Currently on screen is their exclusive Martial Arts Hall—Pulan Martial Arts Exchange Club B. The deputy leader is leading ten members in promoting and explaining their activities to everyone.

“Hello, freshmen. I am Ding Cheng, the deputy leader of Pulan Martial Arts Exchange Club B. Today is our recruitment day. The scene you’re seeing is our own dedicated hall within the Panstellar Battle Net of Pulan Military Academy. It’s a space reserved for our Pulan students. Today, I will be showing you the heroic spirit of the men of Pulan Military Academy!”

A heroic young man in a black fighting outfit appears at the center of the light screen. He is Ding Cheng, a star senior from the third year at Pulan Military Academy.

Though his physical grade ranks amongst the top, it cannot match his handsome and rugged appearance. Standing at 185 cm with a sharply chiseled face, he is the perfect candidate for the livestream.

His opening remarks immediately ignite cheers from many watching younger female students.

“Ding Cheng is so handsome!”

“Senior Ding Cheng, do you have a girlfriend?”

Meanwhile, some male students glared with envy, helpless because it seemed their idols were all planning to join this club.

“Hello, younger sisters. Today is our club’s recruitment day, so please stay focused.”

His slightly cheeky joke elicited giggles and covered mouths among the pretty younger female students.

“The real internal network virtual cabin is only available to our official Martial Arts Exchange Club. So take this opportunity to closely observe the battle scenes on the internal network, and let me tell you, everyone you face here is from the top of the Federation and Empire.”

His last words caused the freshmen to breathe rapidly in anticipation.

“Behind me are ten sophomore seniors whose strength is comparable to mine, with some even surpassing me. Look carefully, ladies, I’m zooming in on these ten—each is single.”

Ding Cheng once again stirred the frustration of the many single freshmen present.

“Today, these ten seniors will perform real Fighting battles for you, and I will also live stream my own journey on the internal network. The most intense fighting is right here at the Pulan Martial Arts Exchange Club!”

“To the younger brothers present, do not be impatient. The first two to fight are Gao Wu and Ji Hu. They are seed players in our club, and they will showcase our unique Iron Blood School Fighting Skill of Pulan Military Academy.”

With those words, the heroic Ding Cheng finally disappeared from the giant light screen, which now zeroed in on a spacious Fighting platform.

One robust student after another walked onto each side of the platform.

The occasional glimpse of muscle elicited continuous screams from the female audience.

“The first battle begins!”

Countdown 5, 4, 3, 2, 1!

The crowd below joined in a deafening chant, ready to shout “0” when a sudden flash of white light appeared on the battlefield in the livestream, followed by a young man in a combat vest and army trousers.

The bold white font “UnDC010091” above his head now became strikingly noticeable on the giant livestream screen.

The onlookers’ shouts faltered, watching as the suddenly appeared young man glanced around, then with a cold look, his unsatisfied query came through the holographic light screen clearly.

“Are you actually going to do two against one?”

The crowd’s shouts briefly halted then surged again—what an innovative way for the Fighting Club to recruit!