Legend of Infinite Mecha

Responding to Liu Ling's request, after receiving a large amount of points, Century System sent Phoenix and his party to that world.

This is a certain 21st century earth.

Since the twentieth century, known as the "most convenient machine"-since the invention of the car, all competitions have been born to allow the car to continue to be developed on the most cutting-edge experimental field.

Automobile development continues to pursue the fun of "speed", which has greatly increased the number of casualties in car accidents, and the problem of vehicle exhaust pollution has become more and more serious. Therefore, integrated control of vehicles has become the only feasible way.

Under this ideal, a vehicle equipped with an intelligent system (CyberSystem) was born in 1999, and then only the following year. This kind of vehicle was put on the market.

In 22 years, the International High-Intelligence Formula Racing League (FICCY) was established and began to put high-intelligent cars into the racing track.

In 26 years, the CyberFomula (CF) World Grand Prix (Grand Prix), which took the Smart Car Championship as its predecessor, was recognized by the racing industry. Become the highest level of motorsport in all car sports.

At the same time, the practical hydrogen-powered engine was born in 21. After overcoming the impression of cars in the previous century-"air pollution", the debut of the hydrogen engine made "the pursuit of speed" no longer the root of evil, and directly promoted CF vehicles. the match of.

And the plot of this world also began in the context of this era.

It was 215 AD, and the figure of the Phoenix constellation was floating in the air.

This time they were named as the overseas support team of Sugao Racing Team. They came here with the highly intelligent formula car named "Aslarda".

"I didn't expect it to be..." Liu Ling stood on the bridge of the Phoenix Seat. Looking at the city under her feet, she sighed with deep emotion.

"So, how do you say?" Mu Yu raised an eyebrow at Liu Ling, "Do you know the plot?"

"The plot...well, I know it for the first time." Liu Ling put his arms around his chest. After some memories, he replied, "Look at the date, now is exactly when the story just started."

"In that case, it should be the Mt. Fuji trial. Do you want to go to the Mt. Fuji Circuit?"

"Well, I have something I want to see." Liu Ling turned around and took a step forward, "I will go down and have a look first."

Xuefeng also jumped from the seat on the bridge and followed Liu Ling.

"That guy, I'm going to steal it myself again." Mu Yu smiled and shook his head, and at the same time gave instructions to Dafeng, "Dafeng, prepare for Xuefeng's attack procedure."

In the invisible high altitude, an invisible forward-swept wing fighter dashed through a clever arc and flew towards the low altitude.

Set sail in the Phoenix seat, using the slow minimum speed to advance towards the Mount Fuji Speedway, at the same time there is a small team on the highway heading towards the Speedway.

The boy led the road in front of him on his motorcycle, and walked along the highway along the outline of the mountain.

His name is Hayato Kazami, and he is fourteen years old this year. Father is a designer of high-intelligence formula racing cars.

And now, together with Uncle Tetsuichiro Chada, the head coach of the SUGO team, who has known him for a long time, he is transporting the team's new car to the stadium.

"Uncle Che Tian, ​​everyone is already waiting very anxiously." Hayato said, who just hung up the phone.

Thanks to the rapid advancement of computers and related technologies, functions such as calls can be integrated into the helmets of motorcycles, and the HUD, built-in microphones and earphones are used to achieve the purpose of necessary communication without diverting the driver’s attention. , Deeply loved by some riders.

"That's why I drove so fast." The uncle said as if he was complaining while driving the truck. "It was because of the typhoon that the cargo ship entered the port late and it became like this. Don't blame me."

"That's what I said." Hayato changed the subject as he said, turning the conversation to his interested vehicle, which was still hidden by the cloth. "This car is called'Asrada'. It's really me. Dad designed it?"

"Do you want to try it?" Uncle Che Tian asked jokingly.

"No, I just check it." Hayato replied.

"But having said that, you are old enough, and you have also obtained a driver's license for a highly intelligent formula car. Don't you really want to try another field from motorcycles?" The uncle asked kindly, "Be a racer. If you do, this car will never let you down."

"My words are really motorcycles." Hayato replied with some helpless tone. "Just following the instructions of the computer, anyone can control a vehicle, it is a bit boring."

As he increased the throttle, the motorcycle suddenly raised its head and accelerated forward again.

"Motorcycles are different. As long as you follow one of your control faucets, the vehicle will run according to your will!"

As if wanting to prove his own words, Hayato controlled the motorcycle to continuously pull out a snake-shaped irregular trajectory on the road, and the tension and excitement made people feel scared for him.

"Hey(#`O')! Don't mess around!" Just in time to say such a sentence to him, I saw a red car rushed out of the visual obstruction of the curve mountain.

Hayato, who hurriedly adjusted his direction, avoided the end of the collision by a few centimetres.

"I said, don't mess around! If you have an accident, how should I explain to your father who entrusted you to me!" The uncle's tone suddenly became severe.

"Wow..." Hayato lowered his head suddenly, as if being taught by his father. The naughty child who wants to avoid the slap.

After rushing out of a tunnel, a helicopter flew in the air behind the two.

The man in the passenger seat confirmed the shape of the vehicle himself, and then, as if confirming something, he connected the intercom on the helicopter.

"This is the ‘Traveler’. It is confirmed that the ‘Aslarda’ has been found. The target is now being recovered."

Afterwards, this person gave an order to the pilot next to him.

"Stop it! No matter what method you use!"

"understand."

The helicopter approached from the rear and rushed to the gap between the Hayabusa and the vehicle at the vehicle field at a height where it would almost hit the ground.

In order to avoid, the two had to turn the vehicle to both sides urgently and let the helicopter pass through the middle aggressively.

Surprised and frightened, while avoiding the traffic accident dangerously and dangerously, Uncle Che Tian shouted at the helicopter very dissatisfied.

But for the noise pollution source of that kind of action. This kind of voice should be inaudible.

The facts show that this is clearly the case.

This unreasonable helicopter rotated 180 degrees in situ, dropped its head and was about to come back to launch another attack.

The two sudden disguises are for the two cars moving at full speed. Obviously it is too harsh. The Hayato couldn't control his locomotive, so he got out of his hand, hitting a tree on the roadside, declaring damage, and carrying Aslarda's truck. Then he slid down along the roadside ramp.

The Hayato, who found that the car had fallen so badly that even the wheels had deformed, scolded the most vicious words he could think of at this helicopter, which had no idea what purpose but almost killed two cars.

After hitting a tree and coming out of the deformed cockpit of the truck that was already difficult to continue to run, the field saw Hayato who had come to visit him, grabbed his shoulder and asked aloud.

"Are you hurt?"

"Even the wheels of the motorcycle are deformed and they are completely useless!"

"Silly boy, I mean you!"

During the conversation between the two, the fixed rubber bands that had started to be damaged due to friction and impact broke one by one, and even the dust cloth covering the high-intelligence formula car fell with the wind. The racing car fell back to the ground following the steel plate of the truck.

This is a gray car that has not been painted yet.

The front baffle of the car body is equipped with additional lighting equipment, flares launchers, and hook spear launchers, and at the rear of the car body. In addition to the tail wing that can be turned on and off, it also carries a device that looks like a miniature missile launcher.

The cockpit glass on the four sides of the car body appears streamlined to the top, and the air intake of the body is set in front of the rear wheels. The low chassis and the mudguard and bumper combined with the body curve make the overall shape of the car appear extremely simple and smooth.

Just as the two men's eyes turned to the car, a violent wind hit, accompanied by an astonishing loud noise.

The figure of the helicopter once again appeared above the car.

Then, between the landing gear, the helicopter lowered a huge metal claw. Fall down vertically.

"Racing cars! Their goal is this Aslarda!" Uncle Che Tian said so sure.

Driven by the hoist, the huge mechanical claws slowly fell without shaking.

"Are you injured?" The uncle confirmed again.

"No, it's just a slight abrasion on my knee..."

The sharp claws even cut the branches directly under the pressure of gravity, and the small pieces of the tree crown fell heavily on the ground.

"Don't be kidding! This car is all of our fleet..."

"How can we let you destroy our dream of going to the world stage here——!"

At this moment, a cyan light struck from somewhere in the air, splitting the mechanical claws that stretched towards the car.

"what?!"

The four people present looked back, and saw a black, weird flying object with forward-swept wings, stuck in the air in a nearly hovering manner.

"Quick! Get out of here with Aslarda!"

A young man's voice came from the flying object.

"Yes! Hayato, drive Aslarda and get out of here!"

"But Uncle Che Tian, ​​your body--"

"That car is more important than me! Go!" With such a roar, he threw a shiny golden thing to Hayato.

A gorgeous metal product that looks like a pendant. In between the golden slips, in the transparent protective shell, the fine electronic circuit is flowing with bright light.