"Even the skin doesn't seem cheap..."
Lu Yuan figured out the reason, and the excitent that had just flared up in his heart quickly subsided.
His expression was a bit complex, but ultimately, he returned to being practical and chose to open the cha warehouse from the list.
In an instant, the large array of flashy and cool chas before him disappeared.
Only two were left standing alone.
The size of both chas was only half, or even less, than those Lu Yuan had seen before.
They looked quite unremarkable from the outside, perhaps even "crude."
One of them was gray and looked like a "low-level soldier" at first glance. Lu Yuan's gaze landed on it, but seeing the words "rookie," he quickly skipped it, focusing all his attention on the other one.
This cha was considerably superior in appearance to the standard cha provided to new players for free by the system.
It stood about six ters tall, was light blue in color, with a sleek build, and two black swords crossed on its back.
"Tier One - Blue Falcon III (Excellent)"
Strength: Level 1
Defense: Level 1
Speed: Level 2
Logistics: Level 0
Resonance degree: 18%
Activated resonance skill: Supersonic Variable Frequency Step (Level 1)"
Blue Falcon III, a speed-type cha.
It's almost identical to the cha Lu Qiyuan uses in reality.
This makes sense.
The vast majority of people will create chas in the ga that are consistent with the type they own in reality, to achieve the best enhancent of their skills.
"The Lu Family's 'Rhythm Wind Spiritual Power Cultivation thod' increases speed, so choosing a Blue Falcon III with an emphasis on agility as the battle cha is quite suitable..."
Lu Yuan thought as he began choosing to enter the cockpit.
In the ga, he bypassed the specifics of the "boarding" process, and with a single thought, he appeared inside the cockpit of the cha.
The cockpit, almost perfectly restored to a one-to-one replica of a real cha's, was not as cramped as Lu Yuan had expected.
He lay naturally in a half-reclining position in a semi-enclosed pilot seat, with a fist-sized blue glowing crystal core right in front of him.
This was the heart of the cha and the primary ans for a chanician to control it.
Spiritual power expanded, linking with the cha control core before his eyes.
Instantaneously, a novel feeling arose from Lu Yuan's heart.
This feeling was indescribable.
Simply put, it was as if the Blue Falcon III cha beca him, and he beca the Blue Falcon III cha.
His abilities were vastly enhanced and extended in all aspects, and an endless stream of data flowed before him—this was the external information received by the Blue Falcon III cha every second being processed by the cha core and his brain in the "terminal."
"Just this feature alone surpasses the chas of the Mother Star countless tis..."
Lu Yuan couldn't help but marvel.
It's hard to imagine that even a re Tier One cha could reach such a level of "human-machine integration."
Lu Yuan attempted to control the cha's movents.
The process continued to fill him with a delightful sense of novelty.
He could still detect the brainwave signals being shared by his brain to the cha control core and then transmitted to the cha's various components.
Yet it wasn't lengthy, the delay was only about 0.4 to 0.5 seconds.
This ti was already very close to the duration of a normal person's neural reflex arc.
And with training, this delay ti could be reduced.
It's said that for top-level chanicians, the "human-machine" reaction ti can reach milliseconds, or even microseconds.
"So this is what the cha's resonance degree ans..."
Lu Yuan suddenly realized.
He now understood the significance of the resonance degree displayed on the data card.
It likely reflected the reaction ti in an alternative way.
He, or rather Lu Qiyuan, had an 18% resonance degree with the Blue Falcon III cha, so his reaction ti to control the Blue Falcon III was close to 0.5 seconds.
If this resonance degree reached 100%, the human-machine reaction ti could be reduced to less than 0.1 seconds.
At that level...
It would be almost indistinguishable from controlling one's own body.
Of course, this is based on normal human standards.
"Before I got injured, my agility attribute was forty, with three Break the Limit, and my neural response speed had reached microseconds....
Even a 0.1-second reaction speed feels as slow as a turtle crawl to ...."
Lu Yuan frowned slightly, "This reaction speed is still too slow."
However, since piloting a cha is not like controlling one's own body, achieving perfect synchronization is theoretically impossible.
Lu Yuan controlled the "Blue Falcon III" cha to take a few steps on the soft sand.
After familiarizing himself with the rhythm, he began transitioning from walking to faster-paced walking.
Then to sprinting, dashing, punching, kicking, drawing swords....
As the mories of Lu Qiyuan and his own Martial Arts Consciousness continually fused and penetrated, Lu Yuan's movents beca increasingly fluent and skilled.
After reaching a certain level of proficiency.
Inside the cockpit, Lu Yuan, having shifted from a semi-reclining position to a more comfortable reclined position, suddenly had a flash of intense brilliance in his eyes.
"Resonance Skill—Supersonic Variable Frequency Step!"
"Buzz!"
In an instant.
Over the golden sandy beach bathed in the eternal three o'clock afternoon sunlight beneath a blue sea and sky, a light blue cha wielding twin swords abruptly disappeared, reappearing as if blinking several ters away.
"Bang!"
The rapid increase in speed caused the blue cha to stagger slightly, taking a few more steps forward before barely stabilizing its stance.
Only then did the booming explosion sound, with several large potholes on the golden sandy beach left behind by its footprints.
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