Ninth class citizen

Chapter 34: Encountered a Mecha Attack

At the awkward moment, General Manager Jin took the lead in breaking the ice.

"Haha, it doesn't really matter what major you choose. What's important is that we can still design small items of interest together."

The others quickly changed the subject, each preparing to repair the bracelet themselves.

In fact, once the problem is discovered, it is much easier to solve.

Nan Rong had no intention of competing for the job with the several community leaders who were eager to try. He watched them use some sophisticated tools to reach inside the bracelet and restore the squeezed parts.

The repaired bracelet worked as well as before, and the president was very satisfied. He immediately transferred 11000 Cowens to Nanrong.

The funds were transferred to an account that had been accidentally stolen from the campus intranet, and there was no suspicion of identity disclosure.

Also transferred to her was a complete set of study materials.

With the introduction of General Manager Jin, Nan Rong also learned about the current personnel situation of the society.

It turns out that including her, there are a total of 7 people in the club.

Among them, 5 were community leaders, there were only 2 secretaries, and one was not present.

The president's nickname is Starry Sky Monster, the vice president is scheming, the general affairs officer has a golden finger, the minister has ever-changing crab legs, the deputy minister has a divine hand, and another secretary is called Cowen Lover.

Before they even met, Nan Rong had already developed a sense of sympathy for Kao Guanshi.

"You need to master all the study materials as soon as possible. If you have any questions, you can ask us directly in the club contact group." General Manager Jin reminded her:

"Everyone must make at least one extraordinary item every month. It can be a booster item like today, or an embryo. The subsequent empowerment and sales will be the responsibility of the society. When the time comes, everyone will share the profits."

"Of course, you can use this processing room freely, as well as the materials inside. Be careful not to waste too much, otherwise it will affect your dividends."

It sounded reasonable. Nan Rong nodded, indicating that he understood.

"It's so late, it seems that the exam officer won't come." The president looked at the time and announced, "Today's activities are over, everyone go back and rest."

Before he finished his words, the ceiling of the hall suddenly slid open automatically, and a black micro-mech, with its back to the starry sky, jumped straight down.

With a loud "bang", the mecha knelt steadily on one knee and stopped.

"Don't be afraid." General Manager Jin saw Nan Rong staring at him with her eyes wide open, and stepped forward to hold her hand: "That's the test for the officer."

"Huh?" Nan Rong was really shocked: "The exam officer is a student of the mecha department?"

"Yeah, you didn't expect that, did you?" The vice president of the mecha club smiled so hard that his eyes curved into slits: "This is our president's advanced strategic layout - the club's products will definitely enter the mecha industry in the end, so we brought in freshmen from the mecha department to help us evaluate and try them out early on. Isn't that very forward-looking?"

"Indeed." Nan Rong nodded stiffly: "In other words, there are only six component engineers in our company who can make extraordinary items?"

"Well, including you, there are actually four in total." General Manager Jin explained with a smile: "The president is an ice-type extraordinary, and component building is just a hobby. He is the head of the club, so he usually doesn't do it himself."

Seeing Nan Rong's indescribable expression, General Manager Jin quickly explained in a low voice: "Our president is the younger brother of the chairman of the Mecha Academy Student Union, so he was able to find this great place for the activity room. And I am an expert he specially invited to be responsible for purchasing, sales, customer maintenance, etc."

“So this place was originally.”

"You guessed right. This is the maintenance studio of the Mecha Department, so we sometimes meet with the component engineers of the Mecha Academy."

Nan Rong: I always feel like I’m on a pirate ship again.

While they were talking, the mecha had already stopped at one side of the hall, but the driver did not leave the cabin. Nan Rong felt something strange and looked up a few times, and suddenly found that the mecha was moving again.

This is a miniature training mecha with a total height of 3.6 meters. The word "X4" is painted on the black body. It is walking slowly towards the maintenance area and looks safe and harmless.

But Nan Rong suddenly felt an indescribable sense of crisis.

"Get out of the way!" she yelled and took the lead running back.

Almost at the same time, red light flashed in the mecha's eyes, and he raised his right arm and threw the heavy sword in his hand straight towards Nan Rong's back.

"Secretary Kao, what are you doing!" General Manager Jin's scream was deafening, but the president reacted quickly and sent out a string of ice cones to try to intercept the sword, but he was a step too late.

In a flash of lightning, Nan Rong's back seemed to have eyes. With just a slight flash, the heavy sword brushed past her body and hit the thick alloy wall straight, making a dent in it.

There was no way forward. Although the mecha's steps were not fast, they were very long. In a flash, it was behind her and leaned over to pick up the heavy sword.

"Hurry up and go call for help!" the president yelled, releasing freezing magic towards the mecha's feet, successfully blocking it for a few seconds.

The mecha's head turned a few times, its red electronic eyes swept towards the president, and it raised its left arm.

The president was completely stunned as he watched the muzzle of the gun emit a charged white light. He wanted to escape, but his body was unable to move.

A figure suddenly rushed over, grabbed him by the back of the collar like a chicken, and threw him far aside.

The mecha ignored him, stared at Nan Rong with its pair of red eyes, and raised its hand to shoot.

"Puff, puff, puff." The energy gun kept shooting at Nan Rong, but her movements were extremely agile and the bullets always passed by her.

The situation was a bit strange. Nan Rong couldn't understand why she had never had any grudges with anyone at school, so she would be in danger of being killed.

It can't be just because of something as trivial as selling a few school uniforms, right?

The situation did not allow her to think too much. Nan Rong took a deep breath, and his body jumped out like lightning, rushing to the heavy sword by the wall in an instant, and picked it up with one hand despite the continuous explosion of energy bullets around him.

Nan Rong held the heavy alloy sword, which was more than two meters long and weighed hundreds of kilograms, in both hands and swung it easily into a silver light curtain, which bounced all the energy bombs away.

The flying stray bullets left dents on the walls of the maintenance hall, scaring several people hiding under the tool bench so much that they held their heads and screamed.

The mecha's red eyes shook slightly, and it slowly retracted its gun. It clenched its fists and strode towards Nan Rong.

Nan Rong took a deep breath and rushed forward with his heavy sword.

"No, run!" the president yelled, using up the last of his supernatural power to cast an ice-freezing spell.

The ice condensation technique fell between Nan Rong and the black mecha, forming a layer of sparkling ice film on the ground.

As the black mecha stepped on the ice, it fell backwards heavily, and its body slid forward more than ten meters due to inertia.

Nan Rong's ability to respond was formed through intuition through countless training sessions.

She immediately jumped onto the leg of the mecha with the heavy sword in hand, and without waiting for it to stop sliding, she slashed it with the sword, and then slashed at the other leg again.

The mecha operator's ability was acceptable. As soon as the sliding stopped, he sat up straight, supported himself with his hands, and tried to stand up again.

But no matter how hard he tried, the mecha's legs didn't respond at all.

(End of this chapter)