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Sheng Heng got out of the car and went straight into the main house. A well-dressed middle-aged beautiful woman was waiting inside.

"Mom." This middle-aged beautiful woman is Sheng Heng's mother.

Mother Sheng raised her beautiful eyes when she heard her son's voice. The light brown eyes under her thick eyelashes glowed softly when she saw Sheng Heng.

"came back."

"The person who picked me up said you are anxious to find me?" Sheng Heng walked quickly to his mother's side and asked curiously.

"You sit down first." Mother Sheng asked her son to sit down first, and then ordered someone to bring some food over, and then she started to enter the subject, "How did you take the final exam this time?"

Sheng Heng smiled stiffly: "Mom, do you want to persuade me to give up mecha?"

Sheng's mother smiled and shook her head: "I promised you that you would study the Mecha Driving Department at university, so you won't change your mind halfway through."

"But you never cared about my performance before." Although he and his family fought for the opportunity to read the mecha driving system, the family also knew that it was impossible for him to become a mecha fighter with his hands. Four years of university, just to realize his dream, when he graduates, the family will rearrange his path.

"Now there is an opportunity to make you a mecha fighter." Sheng's mother said.

"What?" Sheng Heng stood up directly from his chair excitedly.

"Don't worry, just listen to me." Sheng's mother soothed, "Do you remember the Lin family?"

"Remember, when I was a child, I injured my hand. You took me to the Lin's hospital to see my hand. They said that my hand could not be repaired completely." Sheng Heng always remembered everything related to his hand injury. I asked to clone a palm of my hand to connect it to me, but you refused."

"Yes." Mother Sheng said, "Almost all the organs needed by the human body can be cloned with the current cloning technology, but the cloned organ has a fatal flaw, that is, after the cloned organ is surgically implanted in the human body, it will appear. Irreversible side effects will reduce the mental power level, and the degree of reduction is unpredictable. Therefore, if it is not necessary, people with strong mental power levels will not use cloned organs. Your mental power is S-level, even if you don't make mechas. Warrior, with your mental power, you can stand at the top of any industry. So at that time, your father and I didn't agree with you to perform the operation."

"Then what do you mean now is... have you agreed with me to do the operation again?" Sheng Heng asked in a worried tone.

Although changing a pair of cloned hands, the mental power level will drop, but even if it drops to B-level, as long as he has a pair of healthy hands, he can become a mecha fighter. Even if he can't become the top level, he can become a level six mecha fighter, he is willing.

"The Lin Family Patriarch came to me specifically a few days ago and said that they found a rare culture medium. The organs cloned with this culture medium have little effect on mental power, and only lower one level at most. If you are lucky enough, you can even keep your mental power at A+ after using the cloned palm," said Mrs. Sheng.

"A+" Sheng Heng's breathing became heavy unconsciously.

If he can have a pair of healthy hands while keeping his mental power at the A+ level, he can even become a level 9 mecha fighter as long as he works hard.

"Mom, I..." Sheng Heng was about to agree to the operation almost immediately, but he calmed down after thinking about it. "You just said that this culture medium is very rare. What conditions did the Lin family come to ask for?"

There is no pie in the world.

"That's right." Mother Sheng didn't even think about hiding her son, and said directly, "They want the **** of war."

Hearing the name of God of War, Sheng Heng's gaze went cold. The God of War is a tenth-level mecha. A hundred years ago, the Zerg initiated a large-scale worm infestation. The Federation soldiers suffered numerous casualties and several planets were occupied by the Zerg. At that time, the Mecha Manufacturers Association gathered the power of the entire Federation to create five tenth-level mechas, driven by the five best mecha fighters at the time, and finally killed the insects and repelled the Zerg.

In that battle, five mechas lost three, and only two were left. God of War was one of them. Therefore, the God of War is a symbol of honor for the Sheng family. Even after that, the Sheng family has never seen a descendant who can drive a tenth-level mech, but it still has an unshakable position in the Federal Army.

"I don't agree." Sheng Heng refused without thinking.

"Don't you want to be a mecha fighter?" Sheng's mother asked.

"I think, but the God of War can't give them." Sheng Heng said excitedly, "The God of War is the symbol of the Sheng family. If we can't even keep the God of War, how can the Sheng family gain a foothold in the military in the future?"

"I have discussed with your father and your elder brother. The God of War is certainly the glory of the Sheng family, but for so many years, our men from the Sheng family, your father, your brother, their military exploits are all done by themselves on the battlefield. God of War, he is just a symbol." Mother Sheng said, "If your hand is not injured, you would have hoped to drive the God of War with your qualifications, but now, the God of War is useless to keep it. It's better to use it in exchange for you. A pair of hands. I believe that together with your brother, you can also earn the glory of not losing the God of War for the Sheng family."

"Mom, God of War is more important than me." Sheng Heng still disagreed. He clearly knew that if it wasn't for himself, mom, dad and eldest brother, how could he want to send God of War out.

"In our eyes, you are more important than the God of War." Sheng's mother said softly.

"I……"

"If the God of War did not carry the glory of the Sheng family, and was just a simple tenth-level mecha, would you change it?" Sheng's mother asked from a different angle.

Sheng Heng was silent and did not speak, but how well Sheng's mother understood her son, and if he could heal his hands, he would not hesitate to do anything.

"We are family members. In order to heal your hand, we can give everything." Mother Sheng persuaded softly, "If your grandfather is still there, you will also agree to use the God of War for your hand."

Sheng Heng's grandfather is the driver of God of War.

"Mom, you let me think about it." Sheng Heng hesitated, without agreeing immediately.

"The Lin family only gave us three days to consider." Sheng's mother said.

"Three days? The Lin family is in the medical world, what are they doing so anxiously for the Level 10 mecha?" Sheng Heng wondered.

"The youngest daughter of the Lin Family Patriarch is married to Situ Rui."

Situ's family? Sheng Heng frowned and understood. There are three generals in the Federation. The Sheng family is one of them, and the other is the Feng family. These two are also the masters of the two tenth-level mechas that survived the insecticide and repelled the insects. Another tenth-level Mecha Thunder, belongs to the Feng Family. And the third general is the Patriarch of the Situ family, Situ Qing. The Situ family is a family that has only risen in the Federation by virtue of military exploits in recent years, and its background is much worse than that of the Sheng family and the Feng family.

"Situ Rui is Situ Qing's cousin. His son Situ Mingxuan is a genius among the younger generation of the Situ family. A few days ago, his mental power broke through twice and reached S grade." Mother Sheng said.

"They want to drive the God of War to Situ Mingxuan?" A genius mecha fighter who can drive tenth-level mecha, the next heir to the Situ family, can imagine the prestige that this can bring.

Mother Sheng nodded and said softly: "Actually, you don't need to care too much about these. You can think from another angle. If someone can drive a Class 10 mech, the Federation will have more power to deter the Zerg. The strength of the Zerg. It is getting stronger day by day, and there are already fewer advanced mecha fighters on the front line. If the God of War can return to the battlefield, it will be a good thing for the Federation and even for the God of War himself."

But if the God of War gave the Situ family, it would be equivalent to giving up the current status of the Sheng family in the military to the Situ family.

"Master, you have a group meeting in half an hour, please leave in time." Suddenly, a string of mechanical electronic sounds sounded in the living room.

Mother Sheng stood up and said, "I have another meeting. I will come back to dine with you in the evening."

"Yeah." Sheng Heng watched his mother leave, then got up and went back to the room.

The next day, at 12:30 noon, Yan Hao received a call from Sheng Heng while eating. Sheng Heng told Yan Hao that he had seen the contract and it was okay to sign it.

Yan Hao always remembered that Du Tianqi wanted him to sign the contract quickly, so as soon as he heard that he could sign the contract, he immediately contacted Du Tianqi and completed the contract with the MT company through his computer terminal. The MT company is indeed very anxious. At the same time that the contract with Yan Hao was completed, Xingwang announced that the MT company would upgrade the mimicry system to the eighth generation. At the same time, it describes in detail the new functions brought by the upgrade of the mimic induction system.

Xingwang pushed this announcement almost as soon as Yan Hao closed the chat window with Du Tianqi. At first glance, the copy was prepared in advance, and the upgrade system had been uploaded to the server, just waiting for Yan Hao's contract.

"It seems that the MT company is really anxious." Yan Hao muttered a few words, continued to eat half of the lunch, and then continued his own research.

In the whole afternoon, MT Company went beyond the seventh-generation system and directly upgraded to the eighth-generation system, which exploded in Xingwang. Most of the federal people are sighing that MT is indeed a leading company in smart machines. When other companies just announced that they would list the seventh-generation system, they directly airborne the eighth-generation system, slamming other companies into it. On the ground.

But the few people who know the truth, the users of the Apollo website, all think of one person at the same time: Good day.

Most people's guesses about Good Day are the same as those of the president of MT. They feel that Good Day must have compiled the eighth-generation system in advance, and then deliberately revealed the key algorithms of the seventh-generation on the Internet. , In order to force the MT company to contact him to purchase at a high price.

Although there is nothing wrong with this kind of businessman behavior, it is not very pleasing in the hearts of the big men who pay attention to research.

"Only one day, the eighth-generation system came out? Good day, do you want to be so perverted?" In the Imperial Capital National Mecha Research Institute, a young man in a white coat was sitting in the cafeteria, eating and watching news.

"Good day, you introduced to the website, right." A voice sounded over the young man's head.

"Teacher." Seeing the incoming person, the young man quickly stood up.

"Sit down." It was the young teacher who was speaking. The old man seemed to be about seventy years old, with white beard and hair, but he was energetic and his voice was very loud.

"Yes, this good day is my acquaintance on the school forum. He always asked questions on the forum at that time, but the questions he asked were too advanced. Ordinary students could not answer at all. I would help if I saw it occasionally. Answer some, and you will be familiar with it over time." The young man is the only netizen of Good Day, Barbie.

"Have you seen it?" the old man asked.

"No, we are just netizens, and we haven't been in touch for three years."

"Good day, utilitarianism is too heavy." The old man nodded and exhorted, "Let's have less contact with him in the future."

"Teacher, Good Day was not intentional. He didn't know that things would be like this." Barbie could not help explaining for Ri An. Although the two had never met, according to their online communication, Bobby Worm believes that Good Day is not a thoughtful person.

"Senior, it's not that I said you, you are good at everything, but you are easy to be deceived." A young man who looked about the same age as the Barbie came over and said, "Look at this good day, first pretend you don't Understand the mimetic system, fake questions on the Internet, and wait for someone to answer, and then wrote a new algorithm, which caused a sensation. Then after waiting for two days, MT company gave him 500 million, and he gave him on the spot. A better program. If it wasn't for a long time, would he be really genius to upgrade the program twice in three days?"

"You can't do it yourself, it doesn't mean that others can't do it." If someone else comes here to say something like this, Barbie won't get angry even if he hears it uncomfortable, but the young man in front of him is the only one who meets him once. I want to be there once.

"Oh, it's so amazing, then you let him try to upgrade the system again within two days?" The young man asked aggressively.

"Why do people show you the written program?" Bobby Worm said.

"Then another way, you haven't solved the math problem that the teacher assigned last month. Why don't you ask your genius friend to help you solve it. If you solve it, I will admit that he is a genius. "Youth Road.

"That math problem is a scientific research secret, how can it be posted externally." Bobby bug said.

"It's okay, it's just a math problem, it won't be leaked." The professor who had been eating quietly suddenly said, "If he can really solve it, it can be considered a contribution to the Federation."

"..." Barbie.

This **** put another one.

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