Chapter 1066: Chapter 983 Why Prepare Weapons for a Ball Ga?_1 Chapter 1066: Chapter 983 Why Prepare Weapons for a Ball Ga?_1 The chanoid doll is indeed wonderful, Thomas really likes it.
But chanical art, after all, isn’t a modern tal structure, it’s a bit like scratching an itch through a shoe.
Yet Alita…
Oh, almost perfect!
“As of today, I am changing my wife!”
But as soon as the words left his mouth, he felt a bit sorry for the Organizational Skills Girl, so he imdiately retracted his statent:
“No!
From today, I am marrying another woman!”
“I might commit a cri, but I won’t abandon you!
I will take care of both of you!”
He made the decision quickly.
...
Unfortunately, Alita didn’t need his care, she had an old dad to take care of her.
The old father, however, was locked up because his high moral stance landed him in trouble.
Thomas followed Alita on a long list of tasks, eventually finding the real culprit behind everything, but the problem was: the force behind the scenes was too powerful, they couldn’t defeat them.
——Unless Thomas can bring a ch over.
But he can’t.
By the ti he finishes the main thread, gains control of the Hunter Base and can co running in a ch, the only thing left of Alita’s old father might be his waist.
And by then it might be installed in soone else’s body.
So Alita decides to compete in the [Mobile Ball Ga].
This was a bet that the force behind the scenes initiated, to win the competition, was for her to see her father.
If she wins twelve matches, her old father can gain freedom.
Regarding Alita’s decision, Thomas says, “Yes, yes, yes, whatever you do is right.”
He decides to go and help her, to be Alita’s teammate and compete together.
What, you ask about the challenge and wish of [Pandora]?
His wish is already in front of him!
Okay, to be serious, his exploration in Pandora has been sowhat defeated— the progress was extrely unsuccessful——
The environnt of Pandora, isn’t exactly friendly——maybe it’s friendly under [Travel Mode], but under [Challenge Mode], not to ntion the beasts filled with malice that could pounce at any ti from all corners, even the plants were filled with malice towards them.
Just Thomas alone, has been swallowed by three different plants.
Clearly the flower bud of a very beautiful plant that glows in the distance, shrank shyly when he approached.
But when he couldn’t resist sticking out his finger to touch the flower bud, a “big mouth” full of thorns and hidden under the large leaf swallowed him up!
The feeling of being crushed in the plant’s digestive juice, was very disgusting!
He struggled desperately but couldn’t break the plant’s wrap, and eventually suffocated inside.
And such a terrible experience, Thomas experienced it three tis!
There’s also vine-like snakes and snake-like vines— these two things may look similar, but one is extrely poisonous, and the other is not, driving him nearly to despair.
As for the online frenzy of “dragon taming”, he also tested it out.
The conclusion is: That task is simply not ant for humans!
Now almost constantly, players from all over the world are parachuting in from the sky, but among the hundreds of people jumping down each ti, there is one in a million success rate of taming the Yikaran Flying Dragon——or one in ten thousand.
It’s all “intuitive statistics”, actually might be less.
Anyway, after Thomas was eaten by the Phantom Dragon and the Yikaran Flying Dragon four tis, and had his parachute damaged which led to him falling to be minced at three tis, he wisely chose to give up.
The wife in front of him is more attractive!
Of course, he did not completely give up.
Every ti a new player base is established, he would mark it on his map and turn them on when he had ti.
Whenever soone has discovered or completed the challenge, he would drop everything and rush over to take part in the challenge as soon as possible.
In short: he has given up on becoming the [first person to complete the challenge], and now aims to be the [second] or [10,000th]——after all, there’s no quota limit for [Make a Wish], one just needs to complete the challenge.
About his wish, he also perfected it a bit——
“Please let [Journey Prosthetics] 100% reproduce my wife in the virtual world, and let Cloud Dream provide the intelligence and past data, bringing my wives from the virtual world to reality!”
In Thomas’ view, the brain-controlled prosthetic body manufactured by Journey Prosthetics, the tal material in the affordable version and the full simulation material in the high-end version, combining these two materials to make a wife for him, there’s nothing more perfect!
Of course, he also has another version of the wish:
First, find a wife in reality, and then ask Lincoln to help craft a “chanical modification version” of a prosthetic body for this real-life wife.
By then, the wife can use the brain control system to operate this “prosthetic body” and do so things with him that are pleasing to the couple…
However, even he himself felt the prospects for this version of the wish were slim, so he didn’t give it much thought.
After all, finding a girl in real life who can understand his kind of sexual quirk, and is willing to join in…
He, himself, didn’t think the chances were high.
So it’s better to try hard in the virtual world.
As long as there are a few more, and the quantity is raised, a few shortcomings are not unacceptable.
And so, he followed Alita to the mobile ball ga arena.
He wanted to beco Alita’s teammate, fight side by side with her, and win the victory of the ga!
If he could win her heart by the way, that would be even better.
But as soon as he ca to the mobile ball ga venue, he was hit hard:
Upon reaching the venue, Alita was greeted by a team, but they didn’t want him.
Becuase he didn’t have a player’s identity.
To join the team, he must first register and win a personal battle to prove his ability.
Without a second thought, Thomas ran to register.
But—
“You?
You can barely cut it as a cleaner!
And you want to be a player?
What daydreams are you having!”
The staff was a muscular bald man, and all over his face was contempt.
“Huh?” Thomas felt insulted, “Although I really don’t know anything about this stuff now, saying that I can only be a cleaner, isn’t that a bit too much?
“???” The bald muscular man was full of question marks, “You don’t have any chanical modifications, a slight bump and you’ll kick the bucket.
Even as a cleaner you could die on the race track.
I’m giving you friendly advice!”
“Tsk!” Thomas scoffed, “Why do you care if I live or die?
If I die, I won’t ask you to compensate , just let register!”
The bald staff saw that he was not listening to the advice and simply lowered his head to attend to his own business, ignoring him.
“You son of a…” Thomas pulled out a knife, “Don’t force …”
The staff pulled out a gun from the drawer.
Thomas then pulled out a wad of money and handed it over with the knife in his hand, “Don’t force to kneel down and beg you!”
The staff took the money, pulled out a pen and paper.
“Code na.”
“The best man in the world.”
“?” The staff looked up as if looking at an idiot.
But since he received the money, he didn’t comnt and just looked down and filled it in.
“Team or Free Agent?”
“Free Agent.”
“Register for [Cutthroat Battle]?”
“Cutthroat Battle?” Thomas was dumbfounded, wasn’t it supposed to be a ball ga?
The bald brother was a little impatient: “It’s an individual battle.”
“Oh!” Thomas finally got it, “It’s the na of the individual battle, right?
Yes, this one!
I didn’t expect the na to be this bloody…”
“Which one?” the bald brother continued to ask.
“The most recent one!” Thomas was prompt.
The bald muscular man looked up again, scrutinizing Thomas from head to toe, as if confirming sothing.
But he still didn’t say anything and just neatly filled in the form.
He didn’t even bother to ask the rest of the questions, manually filling them, and even the ID card, number plate, and rulebook, were handed to Thomas together.
At last, he only left a sentence: “Go prepare your weapons, rember you can’t use firearms.”
“?” Thomas had just received the things and hadn’t taken out the number plate to check the ti when he heard this strange sentence.
“Weapons?
The mobile ball ga… isn’t it a ball ga?
Why do I need to prepare weapons?”
Hearing his question, the bald staff was not surprised, pointed at the rulebook in his hand, and then didn’t bother to talk to the dood man again.
Thomas then lowered his head to look at the rulebook in his hand, and then realized sothing——
The mobile ball ga and the ball ga he had imagined, seed to be two different things…
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