My Past Life Simulator

   Excuse me, what should I do if I graduate the day before school starts?

  He Zhao especially wanted to post a post on the Sigma Imperial University forum to ask for help from his classmates.

   "Skills are OK, basically there will be no problems. The only thing missing now is a variety of materials." What is needed for a set of psychic armor.

   It doesn’t mean that you can buy it with star coins, permissions, and points.

  The degree of difficulty is infinitely more difficult than those poor knights who built armor at their own expense on the primitive planet.

   "It's time."

  He needs a lot of time to gather the required materials bit by bit.

  Of course, what it lacks most is time.

   "But, I am impatient and hate waiting."

   "School is good, tomorrow. When Zhang Hao shows up tomorrow, I'm afraid I can earn points for my small handicraft shop. At that time, those senior teachers and famous teachers will all fall into the pit I dug."

   After thinking about it, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

  The next day, early in the morning, around 5:30, I woke up and got up to wash.

   After enjoying the rich breakfast of the smart chef, it was almost half past six when I went out.

   There is no way, the robot chef in the manor, the food is so delicious, one couldn't hold back, and hugged for a full 50 minutes.

  The garage opens, and a brand new luxury suspension car rolls out.

   On the side of the car body, there is a pattern of a hand holding a hammer tightly, and [First] is written below the pattern.

   "Professional first treatment, nothing to say."

  He looked at the hover car and couldn't help but sigh, and then the portable microcomputer on his left arm was connected to the main control system of the hover car.

   "Destination: Craftsmanship Department."

   "It has been precisely positioned for you, and the journey is expected to take 15 minutes."

   "Whoosh!"

  The luxurious suspension car soared into the sky, and drove towards the site of the craftsman department at high speed.

  Below, one after another hovering cars drove out of the garage from the residential area.

  About two or three minutes, the previously empty streets became more pedestrians.

  The senior seniors and sisters of Sigma Imperial University arrived one after another within a week.

  They gathered in twos and threes and walked on the road.

  Some people looked up at the luxury hover car speeding away above the sky, as well as the patterns on the side of the car body, all with envy on their faces.

  There is a rule in the school that the only ones who can take the exclusive suspension car are the students who are the first majors except the teacher.

  Students behind the first, what ride?

  Of course, those small aircraft with one or two people.

  The flying altitude is low and the speed is relatively slow. The only thing worth mentioning is safety. At least it has been widely used in schools, and no students have ever had an accident.

   Even so, there is no comparison with the exclusive luxury suspension car.

  Fifteen minutes later, the soft music gradually stopped, and the main control system of the hover car prompted.

   "You have arrived at the Department of Craftsmanship, Sigma Imperial University."

   "The map has been loaded for you. After walking for about five minutes, you can reach the class."

  The portable microcomputer on the left arm lights up, and a flat map appears, with a green dot and a red arrow on it.

  Open the door and get off.

  Compared to other departments, the territory of the Craftsmanship Department can only be said to be deserted.

   After all, the new class only recruits fifty-five people.

  According to the regulations of Sigma Imperial University, a class must have a total of 150 students.

  The freshmen who just entered the Department of Craftsmanship are only one-third or five of them.

  According to the information I read on the forum, it is said that if people from the three grades of low, middle and high add one piece, they can barely make up people from the same class in other departments.

   Despite the small number of people in the Department of Craftsmanship, the territory is very large.

  Material library, practice room, forging room, meditation hall, utility room, etc., add it, add it, it is comparable to a third of the site of a major.

   Don’t underestimate the area of ​​one-third of major majors. Mecha Department, Spaceship Department, Weapon Research Department, Genetic Transition Department, and Spiritual Penance Department occupy an extremely huge area.

  The first three are because of the equipment, mechs, spaceships, and weapons, which can move for tens of meters, tens of meters, or even hundreds of meters. And it's not just one or two. Basically, if conditions permit, everyone will have one.

  The site can be small!

  As for the latter two, they are purely accumulated by the number of people.

  No way, compared to mechs, spaceships, and weapon research, the Department of Genetic Transition and the Department of Spiritual Penance can enroll anyone with a little talent.

  There are hundreds of classes in each grade of the two, and the teaching building and training room alone account for two-thirds of their own land.

  Because there are so many people and the threshold is low, the two are at the lowest end of the chain of contempt.

  The genetic transition department is stupid, they only know how to practice hard every day, and make a whole body of flesh. The Department of Spiritual Penance is brain-whacky, let’s have a good day, but daily hard training tortures oneself, and some people become neurotic if they practice too hard. Sometimes, if they are not careful, it is easy to damage their mental thoughts and become dementia.

High?

  Of course it is the Craftsmanship Department, which really has a high threshold and a small number of people.

  Besides, craftsmen don't just create psychic armor. Some other things, such as some black technology gadgets, are generally cast by craftsmen at their core.

  The teaching building of the Department of Craftsmanship is a small three-story building, which is quite artistically decorated.

  The first floor is for the lower grades, the second floor is for the middle grades, and the third floor is for the upper grades.

  The senior year was the class of the elder brother who was in charge of the test. The number of people was the largest in history, around a hundred. The middle grades are miserable, there are two or three big cats and kittens, and there are only about 20 people.

  Fifty-five of them are in the lower grades, or the first grade, enough to rank among the top ten in the enrollment history of the Department of Craftsmanship.

   It can be seen from this that the threshold for a craftsman is so high that only a few people in the entire Sigmar Empire are eligible to enter the school every two years.

   Entering the small building, you can see at a glance the sign of one class a year.

  Inside the room, there was a lot of voices.

  He stepped forward in twos and threes, and pushed open the door.

  The entire classroom fell silent in an instant, and the eyes of the fifty-four people were all focused on him.

   If you were an ordinary person, you would have to shrink your neck.

   But who is he, and what scene has he not seen?

   Calmly walked to the front table and sat down.

  Everyone, continue to maintain an eerie silence.

  The first deterrent for freshmen to enroll is that powerful.

   After a while, Shen Xiangjun arrived late.

   "Hello everyone, I am your class teacher, Shen Xiangjun. In the future, you can come to me if you have any difficulties. In addition, although today is the first day of school, the official class will not start until three days later.

  Because, each semester of Sigma University, the competition of each department will be held for about three days. You can walk around and watch the games.

   Now there is one hour left before the official start of the game at eight o'clock. The competitions of various majors will not restrict people from other majors to watch. "

"Wait a while, an intelligent robot will bring virtual glasses. Please be careful not to lose them. This thing is in the mall, and it takes a thousand points to redeem it. Every year, there are always a few unlucky people who are disobedient and waste points again. Buy. After I finish speaking, dismiss."

   The voice fell, and he left in a hurry, leaving behind a bunch of students, looking at each other.

   After a while, a robot holding a metal box entered the classroom and sent virtual glasses one by one.

  Contests with real swords and guns are prone to accidents.

  Not to mention anything else, just talking about mechas, they are already huge, plus all kinds of weapons, it is really easy to hurt the audience in a fight. Furthermore, what if there are casualties between the two participating parties?

  So, in the fighting arena, the two sides will enter various data before the game, and then enter the virtual world to fight.

   In this way, there is no need to restrain your hands, let alone worry about whether the spectators are in danger.

   Moreover, you can watch the battle from any angle with a virtual glasses, which can be called immersive.

  Besides, the mecha alone is so troublesome, let alone the tactical command system.

  They need to command a large number of spaceships and fleets to fight, and the real Sigma Imperial University doesn’t have enough money to build them.

  The famous ruthless man put on the virtual glasses he brought, and searched for Zhang Hao's name.

  【Ring No. 4457, number of spectators: 3590 people. 】

click to enter】.

"brush-"

  The surrounding scenery changed drastically. In a desert, two giants were fighting frantically.

   The multi-tube Vulcan cannon and fragmentation decoy bombs were not used at all.

  Sixty dexterous Dovima military planet · six generations · trinity · cluster drones, making the opponent circle around.

  Laser fires for a while, disruptor bombs are dropped for a while, and it rushes forward and explodes for a while.

   On the other side, at the farthest point of the desert map, there is a sniper gun, waiting for a fatal blow.

   "Boom—"

  Another drone exploded, overturning the mecha of the smaller one, a gun was set up in the distance as the sixth account, and fired.

  A burst of dazzling light, fleeting, arrived in front of the mecha.

   There was a bang, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

  【Victor·Second Grade·Zhang Hao! 】

  【Three consecutive victories, qualified for the official competition. 】

  【Zhang Hao randomly matched his opponent after forty-five minutes. 】

【stay tuned. 】

   "Withdrawn."

  The famous ruthless man took off his virtual glasses and planned to go home to watch the game.

   "Chi Liu—"

   "???"

  Fifty-four people looked at the empty seats in front of them, all of them looked confused.

   "Just now. Was there someone just now?"

   "I don't know, I just saw a gust of wind."

   In the parking lot, the luxury suspension car soars into the sky.

   After a while, in the soft music, we arrived at the garage of the manor.

  Get out of the car, walk into the living room, go to the sofa, and start watching other professional games with eyes.

   Department of Weapons Research, Department of Tactical Command, Department of Genetic Transition, Department of Spiritual Penance, most of the majors, walked around one by one.

   I have to say that the Department of Weapons Research is really boring. The only thing that can make people's eyes bright, or dark is the various incomprehensible variant weapons that the students have come up with.

  After that, there was a series of experiments, which seemed boring.

  The tactical command system is exciting. A lot of warships are fighting each other, and the fight is impossible. Lasers flying all over the sky, electromagnetic weapons, and star destroying weapons are all kinds of chaotic battles.

  The gene transition system is called cruelty, one is more ruthless than the other, and the short legs and broken hands still fight, as long as the system does not judge the winner, it is to die.

  Compared to the originally interesting spiritual penance system, compared with the **** and cruel gene transition system, it is somewhat not enough. Therefore, the number of spectators and the Department of Weapons Research, as well as a number of small majors that they have heard of and have not heard of, are pitifully low.

  Craftsmanship department?

  Dogs don't even look at it.

   It's not forging materials, or a group of people put there to engrave the heart pattern, and anyone who is idle will read it.

   The most popular ones are the tactical command system, the mecha combat system, and the genetic transition system.

  On the forum, some people watched the excitement and thought it was a big deal, and made some posts about betting points.

  He Zhao was very interested in this, and planned to push all his points up in one go.

   As a result, he looked at the forum prompts with question marks all over his face.

  【Sorry, only supports less than ten points (including ten points) or more than one point. 】

  【Warning: The forum can only bet once, and cannot bet a second time. 】

  【Reminder: Each account can only open one post, and the total betting points cannot exceed 100 points, and the odds can be doubled at most. 】

   "???"

  Play with a hammer!

   Afterwards, people gradually spoke under the post, and from their discussions, we learned the cause and effect.

  When the forum was first opened, the school never expected that there would be students engaging in gambling.

  So, a loophole allowed a certain "legendary" senior to create a betting post with tens of millions of points.

  The participants also did not expect that everyone would play such a big game.

  Then, the school severely attacked and confiscated all the gambling money.

  A generation of legendary spinach tycoon, unfortunately fell halfway.

   It's also thanks to the school's action, otherwise the "legendary" senior who opened up a new business for the forum would have to bear a debt of tens of millions of points.

   Of course, there is a price, the price is that the seniors will not dare to go out easily from now on.

  Because once you go out, you will inevitably be beaten by black hands.

   It made the other party stay at school, never leaving the door, and never going out.

  Only relying on virtual glasses to go to class and abruptly finish college.

   That’s right, some professional courses, as long as they don’t involve physical and spiritual training. You don't need to go to the classroom, but connect to the virtual network at home, and you can still study.

   "Didi!"

  The reminder sounded, and there was Zhang Hao's game.

【Enter】

   "Boom—"

  I saw that around the huge map, there were dense crowds of spectators sitting on stepped chairs, cheering heartily.

   "Zhang Hao, I beat you by ten points, don't lose!"

   "Come on, senior!"

   "Second Class, Second Class, Beat Class One."

  Among the noisy voices, a line of words appeared above the map.

  【Mecha Department · Class Two · Zhang Hao VS Mecha Department · Class One · Liu Yang】

  【Random Map: Ocean! 】

"brush-"

  Two huge mechs appeared on the edge of the map respectively.

   "Fuck, the first major in class one is also the first in the entire mecha combat department!"

   "It's over, Zhang Hao will die. At the end of the last semester, Lao Zhang was beaten by Liu Yang, and he was powerless to fight back."

   "Fart, I heard Brother Hao say two days ago that he has a secret weapon, meet one in the first class, and take care of the one in the first class."

  The Storm Reaver didn't hesitate, and rushed towards the center of the map.

  He had already made up his mind, and when he saw a group of people, he would directly smash the decoy bombs with his hands.

   On the other side, the students in the first class of majors are also sprinting to the center of the map with all their strength.

   After a while, the two sides meet.

   "Whoo! Whoosh! Whoosh!" (End of this chapter)