Chapter 245 A True Man's Greeting, A Majestic Landing!

"No!!"

A roar of unwillingness came from Mo Zhi's live stream: "I haven't had a chance to experience the charm of operating a mech!"

Gazing at the gradually distorting virtual space, she slammed her fist heavily onto the control console.

Such things were only possible for a calm player like Bai Zhiyuan to remain unfazed in the face of unexpected events.

Mo Zhi was fuming, contributing a significant amount of emotional value to Lu Li.

"I knew it, I just knew it. How could the old thief let players have their fill right from the start? What would there be to play then?"

As she spoke, her vision went black, and she returned from the VR within VR back to the VR game world.

Captain Cole: "Cooper, get ready."

Captain Lastimosa: "No rush, Crow. He just came out of the virtual reality simulation, he needs some time to adjust. He'll be fine... Trust me."

Outside the simulator pod, Captain Lastimosa was conversing with another captain. At this moment, Mo Zhi's vision gradually regained clarity.

The eerie green lights extinguished one by one.

Mo Zhi reached out and opened the pod door from the inside.

*Creak.*

A rush of air surged out, instantly filling the room with mist.

Captain Lastimosa was giving commands over the radio: "Pay attention, they're coming... they want to kill us."

Seeing Mo Zhi emerge from the pod, the captain smiled faintly and nodded in approval, "Good training. You'll master it one day."

"We'll train you into a Pilot, Rifleman. Not today, no time." He raised the equipment in his hand, and the metal behemoth beside him 'moved'!

It was a Titan!

BT-7274!

The mentor's exclusive Titan!

Mo Zhi hadn't realized how big BT was on the open lawn, but in the room, compared to Captain Lastimosa, the Titan was quite imposing.

Especially observing it at such close range, this was a real Titan, much larger than the one she slept next to in reality.

At this moment, a fully armed soldier carrying a heavy weapon walked over.

Anderson: "Lastimosa!"

"Anderson."

He extended his hand to Captain Lastimosa for a handshake, "You son of a bitch! We'll meet again."

Oh, this...

Seeing this scene, Mo Zhi froze in place.

Anderson... was a comrade-in-arms with the captain, but why did the captain call him a son of a bitch when she set a new record?

But... Anderson had also called the captain a son of a bitch just now... Men's greetings were truly peculiar.

Mo Zhi sighed, covering her forehead, "It seems we still don't know enough about the plot. Anderson is a teammate... and I analyzed everything so thoroughly before."

Thinking about her confident explanations to her viewers about Anderson's role during the trial, Mo Zhi blushed.

It was too embarrassing.

However, at this moment, the viewers' attention was not on Mo Zhi. They were already mesmerized by BT behind Captain Lastimosa, unable to look away.

'Damn, to be able to drive a car of this caliber in this life, I wouldn't regret dying.'

'You better really be talking about a car.'

'Hahaha, this BT has so many small movements, it's a bit goofy.'

'Adopting BT online, I wonder where to buy one.'

......

Mo Zhi, trying to pass off her distraction, heaved a sigh of relief, realizing everyone's attention wasn't on her. Thank goodness.

Distracted for a moment, Captain Lastimosa, after finishing his greeting with Anderson, walked over, "Today we'll see a new planet, and perhaps die somewhere."

Then he boarded the Titan cockpit, gave Mo Zhi a thumbs-up, "See you below, Cooper. Good luck."

Mo Zhi returned the thumbs-up, "Good luck to you too, Captain. I look forward to the day we fight side-by-side."

*Clack-clack!*

The cockpit door closed, and BT rose to head for the battlefield.

"Get out of that simulator pod, Cooper. Meet me on the transport. " The gentle Captain Cole tossed Mo Zhi a submachine gun and turned towards the battlefield.

TITANFALL

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The prelude ended, and the game officially began.

In her vision, following the game's title, a 'meteor' tore through the sky, plunging straight into the clouds, rapidly descending.

A long trail of flames traced a straight path across the sky.

Resistance: (Radio) "Warning! Warning! Intelligence is faulty! We are under heavy enemy fire!"

Resistance: (Radio) "IMC is on the port side! Repeat! IMC is on the port side!"

Resistance: (Radio) "We are crashing! Repeat! Crashing, coordinates unknown!"

Resistance: (Radio) "I see a lot of anti-orbital defenses..."

......

Urgent and efficient communication from the team members crackled over the radio. It was then that Mo Zhi realized that she and the captain had been flying stealthily in the sky.

She had always thought she was in some hidden military base. The resistance, they certainly didn't do things by the book!

*Boom!!*

But now was not the time to consider such trivial details, because she felt like vomiting!

"Ugh, *yue*~~"

Mo Zhi felt as if her brains were being shaken up by the drop pod.

Despite having a God's-eye view, her body's reaction was unusually strong.

Accompanied by a rapid alarm, Mo Zhi's vision went black again.

'Holy crap, a high-altitude drop, this simulation is quite realistic!'

'It's definitely realistic enough. I'm afraid Mo Zhi is going to puke into my phone.'

'Does the streamer need to suck on a licorice tablet? It's very effective for motion sickness.'

'That thing cures motion sickness, but can you see if this is motion sickness? This is clearly rocket sickness!'

'Collective space, like a starfall, this scene is so spectacular!'

......

The viewers were having a blast, but Mo Zhi was in misery.

Experiencing the grand scene from a God's-eye view while her body suffered in the drop pod gave her a feeling of flying in the sky with her soul trailing behind.

The winding descent journey was something she experienced to the fullest.

This 648 yuan drop trip was already worth it!

"Oh~ whoo..."

"Oh~ whoo..."

Opening her eyes again, Mo Zhi's heavy breathing made the viewers' imaginations run wild. The team's landing seemed to be less than smooth.

Many had sustained varying degrees of injuries.

Mo Zhi dimly saw flames and heard non-stop gunfire and artillery all around.

Drop Pod CPU: Passenger: "Resistance Rifleman, Jack Cooper, designation 20-131."

"Stabilize your condition and administer 250mg of Sythafentanyl."

Is this adrenaline in the Titanfall world?

After the injection, her vision slowly cleared.

"Warning: Temporary side effects include nausea, dizziness, and impaired motor coordination."

*Boom!!*

The medication seemed to kick in a bit too strongly.

Mo Zhi kicked open the drop pod's glass door with a powerful surge, exuding an air of dominance:

"Brothers, charge!!"

......

(Sleeping zzzz)