Doctor Leonardo Brixton was not the ideal recruit to Ves. He was older and more set in his ways. This meant that Goldie wouldn’t be able to inspire as much loyalty and devotion to the Larkinson Clan.
Cyborg mechs sounded interesting but Ves wasn’t convinced that it was worth the trouble to bother with fully or semi-organic mechs at all. All of the fleshy bits reminded Ves too much of Dr. Jutland’s shenanigans!
Yet the value of recruiting a cyborg mech designer whose expertise straddled both classical mechs and biomechs was unquestionably high!
There was no way that Master Brixton withheld too many of his core trade secrets when instructing his blood descendant. Ves may not have reached this level as of yet, but even he had no intentions of passing any of his closest secrets to anyone aside from worthy offspring!
Others simply didn’t deserve to know! Not even his wife was privy to all of his secrets!
The only people he truly trusted were those who he was able to shape himself. The more he was able to manipulate them, the more he was willing to pull them into his inner circle.
So far, a handful of people such as General Verle, Venerable Joshua and Dr. Ranya was starting to earn his appreciation. They were much less stubborn and high-minded than his own wife and were much more pliable as a result.
It also helped that they didn’t seem to pursue any great agendas. With Gloriana, Ves always had to keep her advocacy in mind. She did not see any contradiction between helping the Larkinsons and helping the Hexers. Ves thought differently, and that was the cause of most of their disputes.
He still loved her, though. Even though it wasn’t entirely logical for him to feel this way, his heart never made sense in the first place. He just wanted to maintain a certain degree of separation from her on business matters.
As Ves thought about implications, he finally took a brief rest and woke up just before the start of the second phase.
Ruuzon Arena attracted a lot more attention these days. The amount of spectators had increased as many Lifers wanted to witness Dr. Navarro’s impending victory for themselves!
Expectations were still high even though the current record wasn’t optimistic. It was impossible for many fans to drop their confidence after suffering a modest setback.
"Dr. Navarro shall prevail! He will prove to the entire star sector that our biomechs are competitive!"
"LRA! LRA! LRA!"
"We should kick every metal mech out of our state!"
Groups of people wearing green clothing and banners all passed through the entry gates and moved up to their respective viewing platforms. The crown of trees surrounding the main dueling ring became more and more populated as many of them wanted to witness a turning point in the LRA’s history. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
A lot of Lifers came in order to obtain the answer to a simple question.
Were their biomechs competitive enough?
Today, the Lifers deeply wanted Dr. Navarro to succeed. His biomechs not only had to make up for his disappointing score, but also win the hearts of the mech pilots who participated in the duel.
The latter part had become a lot more contentious than before!
"If they know what is good for them, then the mech pilots won’t betray their own states!"
"They’re trained in piloting biomechs. Why should they ever prefer to pilot dead machines when they can pilot living mechs instead? Our offerings are far superior!"
The partiality of the ten mech pilots who would be issuing their verdict at the end of the second phase was crucial. The locals all wanted the mech pilots to favor their own state while many foreign observers watched carefully in order to see whether the Lifers were about to cheat!
Ves wasn’t too worried about that.
Even if his hosts couldn’t resist the temptation to cheat, both Ves and Dr. Navarro knew the actual score. There was no way to lie about the results when both of them were mech designers.
That said, the Larkinsons were fully prepared for trouble this time.
The clan didn’t even bother to open their new recruitment hall this time. Plenty of Larkinsons had already left the surface and those who remained behind were fortified inside Gentle Lotus Base.
The Infinity Guards had become more active as well. They not only put their available mechs on high alert, but also prepared several evacuation routes!
Though a part of Ves didn’t want to show up at all, another part of him felt more alive. Old instincts and habits were starting to wake up. The complacency and lethargy that had settled over his mind started to shake off from all of the excitement running through his veins.
His blood was pumping faster. His attention became sharper. His competitive streak rose.
He wanted to win!
More precisely, he wanted to defy the Lifers for hoping that he would lose! As a proud mech designer, how could he tolerate any doubt in his own ability? While Dr. Navarro was a formidable opponent and a capable mech designer in his own right, his life experiences were much duller!
Out of safety concerns, fewer people accompanied Ves this time. More bodyguards accompanied him this time, though all of them had to stay outside the entrance of the VIP platform.
Only a couple of people kept him company this time. Aside from Lucky, he only brought a single expert pilot and ’consultant’.
"Damn, the stakes are higher than ever, Ves! Do you think they’ll get mad if they lose?" Vincent cheerfully asked as his hover chair floated forward.
Venerable Jannzi slapped the side of the floating device. "Watch your words! Do you even realize what you are saying? You’ll make a lot of people upset towards us if they hear your words. Show some care!"
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