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Let's take League of Legends as an example again. The game requires five positions: top, mid, jungle, bot, and support.
For example, both Qiong and Xiaodie are top laners, but Qiong has a higher rank, so Dyna Zeon would naturally choose him as their first pick.
Let's go check out the Seed of Fire tomorrow.
Qiong looked at Titi.
Those with the potential to inherit the torch and become demigods will become pilots, and in the future, they may become demigod-level pilots.
The difference in life level can bring Dynazeon a greater boost.
"OK."
Titi nodded gently.
Next, Qiong took out all the other universal capsules and tried them out one by one to see what good stuff was inside.
Unexpectedly, I stumbled upon a wonderful surprise!
One of the capsules contains Bulma Labs, equipped with electronic devices and experimental instruments that can provide significant assistance to Velvie and her team.
Some of these instruments could even be described as cutting-edge technology.
The Velvets were overjoyed and eagerly took the capsules and, along with Dynazeon, slipped inside to begin their research.
Qiong, March 7, Xia Die, Titi, and Heather are enjoying their long-lost modern life in the capsule room.
That evening, following her heart, Qiong chose to enter Xiao Sanyue's room.
With the administrator and Alexis arguing, Changyeyue might be able to spare some energy. If she were to see Qiong letting Sanyueqi stay alone in her empty room while riding horses with other women...
There's bound to be some commotion.
To avoid Xia Die and Titi being hung up and swung on swings again, he'd better just obediently go and bring happiness to March 7th.
the next day.
The imperial capital, the holy city of Ohma.
The search for a fourth driver went more smoothly than expected; a suitable candidate was found almost right from the start.
"Wow, amazing... Is this something created by the gods?"
Inside the car, the blonde, lively girl stared wide-eyed at the scene before her, her green-gold gradient eyes wide with disbelief.
Although she was confused, Aglaia was deeply shocked!
Could it be the Titan of Reason?
But the symbol of the rational Titans is the Great Tree, not such a towering colossus!
“Good job, Aya. Now, grip the joystick in front of you.”
Tibo's encouraging voice came from behind. Aglaia looked up at the screen inside a sharp tooth-shaped structure to her side and saw the red-haired beauty inside the cockpit of the Dyna Submarine.
Hathaway is Dyna's backup pilot, but she probably will never have the chance to play.
The Tirispians were worth nine men each.
Xia Die is a substitute for Dyna Battle Dragon.
"The joystick, is this it?"
Aglaia stepped forward.
"That's right, from now on, I, the gold medal coach, will personally guide you. Guaranteed to teach you everything, and the results are verifiable..."
Qiong was like a driving school instructor, teaching Aglaia, a novice female pilot, how to practice her first subject: basic driving skills.
When reversing into a parking space in driving test part two, pay attention to the rearview mirror... uh, the energy sensor.
Driving test part three: high-speed maneuvers, drifting and tail-sliding, experience the romance of centrifugal force.
Subject 4: Nitrogen acceleration combined with drainage ditch cornering, taking off in a whirlwind charge like a tornado.
"It is truly regrettable that such a colossal weapon cannot be used for territorial expansion."
Cerudela watched the red steel behemoth soar to hundreds of miles per hour, its body spinning into a crimson tornado that destroyed forests and even carved caves into mountains, and couldn't help but feel regret.
With these powerful figures at our disposal, why would we need a large army to invade?
Just drive over there and run them over, and the surrounding small countries will have to surrender at the mere sight of them.
"Teacher, if such colossal weapons cannot be used in worldly conquests, what if their sharpness is directed towards another game of chess where survival is at stake?"
Containing the flames of law and the imperial crown, the 170-meter-tall great Caesar looked at the thirty-meter-tall, upright, red-silver-steel giant dragon with its arms crossed, and asked.
"You want to use Dynazeon to fight against the Black Tide?"
Inside the cockpit of the Dyna War Dragon, Qiong's brow twitched slightly.
During the century that the dome slept, the Black Tide spread at an extremely rapid pace.
From west to east, from south to north, even the Sky People, those floating city-states high in the sky, could not escape the disaster.
Small border countries were swallowed up by the raging black tide overnight, turning living beings into nourishment, and then advancing forward at an even more rapid pace.
This was even with the intervention of two Titans and a significant portion of the Imperial military.
The good news is that such a long period of time is enough for Velvi to glimpse a trace of the Black Tide's true nature.
In essence, the Kuroshio is not a physical entity, but rather a kind of equation that seems to contain destructive properties.
Black is merely a visual effect in the world of data.
To put it simply, in one word—virus.
Qiong, from the perspective of a veteran simulated universe tester, felt that the thing was more than just a virus.
This is mostly related to the administrator's experiment with the main subject.
"Of course...it's related to my major."
One of Gridman and Dynazeon's missions is to protect the computer world from viruses.
The Kuroshio Current may not be entirely a virus, but its characteristics of devouring, destroying, and spreading...
If I say you're a virus, then you are a virus!
However.
Qiong personally guided several novice pilots until they could fight smoothly, and half a year passed.
Onpharos remained calm and peaceful.
Forget about monsters, we haven't even seen a single monster hair.
Qiong then deployed Dyna Zeon to the front lines against the Black Tide.
This marked the first time in Onfaros' history that the Kuroshio front was pushed back, and although the event was brief, it was nonetheless exhilarating.
Soon, an endless black tide surged in from all directions, filling the gap once more.
"Did Alexis's plane temporarily crash after being elbowed?"
After a long period without any trace of monsters, Sora handed DynaZeon over to the girls and focused her energy on training their consciousness.
Another year has passed in the blink of an eye.
Qiong has basically reached the realm of ten hearts and ten people.
He released the snake, whom he had been afraid to mess with for two years, from the Valkyrie space.
PS:
Volume 1: Chapter 879 Möbius: Did I transmigrate into an 18+ doujinshi?
The Collapsed World, 50,000 years ago.
At 7:59:45 AM, the office automatic door opened.
A young girl stepped in with brisk steps, her brown hair highlighted with ice blue.
A dark tie was meticulously tied inside the white lab coat, one side of which was covered by a black stocking covering her long, slender, snow-white leg, creating a contrast with the bare skin on the other side.
她在 7:59:58秒走到打卡器前,在 8:00:00整点响起瞬间.
A soft beep sounded.
The work card was pressed on precisely in time.
His movements were fluid and graceful, his expression calm and composed; he didn't even glance at the clock on the wall.
He's clearly a seasoned pro at dancing with pinpoint accuracy on the edge of death.
She tucked her work card back into her lab coat pocket and walked calmly into the laboratory.
"Wow!"
A panicked commotion came from outside the door.
"Wait for me, Cang Xuan!"
The electric door opened, and a brown-haired girl who looked almost exactly like her rushed in, panting.
Anyone who isn't blind can see the resemblance between the twins.
The two girls had different eye colors; the one who came later had red eyes.
The stockings on her legs were all symmetrical on one side.
It makes one wonder if the two only bought one pair and then each wore one side.
With a glint of intelligence in her red eyes, just like on March 7th, the girl, breathless from running, rushed to the card reader and pressed her ID card into it.
Beep, late arrival card.
The attendance panel turned red.
(#?Д?)!
Cardiopulmonary arrest.
"Ah, Danzhu is late. She has to treat everyone to milk tea today."
Looking at the petrified sister, Cang Xuan felt no sympathy whatsoever; instead, he felt a sense of schadenfreude.
Time for milk tea again!
"How could this happen! I was only less than a minute late!"
Danzhu looked up at the sky in grief and indignation, feeling more and more aggrieved.
"Playing the fool won't work."
Watching Danzhu roll around, Cang Xuan remained as calm as if he were watching a lab rat rolling around in a laboratory, his hands in his pockets.
"This is a rule set by Minister Wilvi; those who are not punctual will be punished."
Upon hearing this, Danzhu stopped her tantrum.
"That's even stranger."
"She's clearly the head of the engineering department—no, the deputy head—so what gives her the right to manage our biology lab?"
Danzhu stood with one hand on his hip, his face full of resentment.
"That's a good question."
Cang Xuan's face showed no emotion, remaining calm and indifferent.
"So, would you rather wear a pink dress to work every day, or be punished by being late and having to buy milk tea for everyone?"
"I'd rather wear a pink dress to work!"
That's cute too, isn't it?
"Your willingness is useless; we need to convince Dr. Möbius to agree."
Cang Xuan shook his head slightly.
"How could I possibly convince them!"
Danzhu clutched his head in despair.
"If you could just wake up 10 minutes earlier, you wouldn't be in such a rush, skipping breakfast and not even combing your hair, and still be late."
"Then why don't you wake me up!"