The Mech Touch novel Chapter 3458

Chapter 3458: Wild Stallion

Ves misjudged his own strength. He accidentally launched a stronger punch than he intended. The brief spike of pain that resulted from his ill-advised action temporarily scattered his concentration and scrambled his thoughts.

Still, he didn't punch himself that hard. He quickly regained his wits as the spike of pain quickly faded into the background.

"Right. My mech design is almost complete! I just need to put the finishing touches on it before I can proceed to the next phase."

The false inspired state that he had managed to induce on himself was a little different this time.

Part of it was because he didn't make use of his regular tool this time. The Hammer of Brilliance was specifically designed to accommodate and channel Vulcan's strength.

His own fist on the other hand was just a regular human organ. It wasn't geared towards channeling spiritual phenomena at all. Was it any surprise that his false inspired state was weaker and less focused this time?

Another reason why it was weaker was because he had used it too often lately. After he had completed the Everchanger, he did not engage in any further significant design work.

Sure, he learned and gained a lot of inspiration from observing many new mechs in the Red Ocean. His visit to the Chance Bay Masterwork Gallery was especially fruitful.

It was a pity that these harvests weren't as good as practicing his own craft.

If it was that easy to become good at something by watching other people's work, then Ves could have easily learned how to play a musical instrument by attending a concert!

"I shouldn't complain." He muttered to himself. "I don't need to depend on this to deliver a good competition mech."

He just wanted to add extra icing on the cake.

Ves disregarded his relative lack of accumulation and focused on spending the remainder of his time on more productive matters.

When he looked at the results of his efforts up to this point, he was quite proud of himself. He managed to piece together a completely serviceable lancer mech design that was already quite sound despite spending so little time on it. The design also acquired a respectable spiritual character.

Though Ves could do little about the relative lack of strength, he made sure to pour as much of his passion, enthusiasm and effort into his work. This at least enabled him to pass on as much strength to his mech design as he could in the allotted time.

"Using themes to focus my work in a specific direction also helps. There is less wasted or dormant potential."

Theoretically, this might not be entirely good.

The parts of a living mech that weren't usable might slowly turn into a new aspect after a living mech experienced a round of growth.

He could be wrong, though. It might be that wasted potential remained this way no matter how much a living mech grew.

Ves hadn't observed enough living mechs that had grown significantly from their starting points to have a definite answer.

"Regardless, I don't think this is the wrong choice for this situation. My mech won't be relevant long enough for growth to matter. What I should be really doing is converting every bit of free potential into useful elements."

The result of this deliberate strategy was that his competition mech should already possess a fairly strong and defined personality right out of the gate.

"Anyway, let's focus on the areas that I can still improve in the short time I have left."

His false inspired state didn't last forever, and slowly tapered off in strength over time. Its effect was strongest in the beginning, which meant that Ves could not afford to remain idle!

As he quickly swept the other aspects of his design, he identified a lot of sub-optimal implementations that could clearly be improved.

He already identified most of them because he was conscious about what he had done to his design. It was painful for him to apply a solution that he knew was bad, but he didn't have any other choice. All of the better solutions required him to invest a lot of hours or even days to come up with a proper implementation.

Putting himself in a false inspired state didn't change much in this regard. Brilliance was no substitute to honest work. At most, Ves suddenly connected a few dots and came up with a couple of easy solutions that had eluded him earlier.

He quickly adjusted his mech design in order to apply these quick and elegant fixes.

Once he picked the few low-hanging fruit available to him, he no longer identified any further areas that he could improve with the time that he had available.

The more he became constrained by the time limit, the more he chafed at this restriction.

"It's so frustrating to see so many shortcomings but not being able to do anything about them!" He complained.

It must be a lot worse for Gloriana. He understood a lot better why his wife avoided design duels and design competitions like the plague.

Still, Ves wasn't as sensitive as her, so he was able to cope with this condition. He suppressed his dislike as much as possible and tried to immerse himself in the variables that he could still affect under the current conditions. _{frёeweɓηovel.coɱ}

After tweaking his mech design here and there, Ves finally chose to finalize his mech design even though it was far from optimized.

"It'll have to do." He muttered.

Was he satisfied? Not really.

Was he confident it was good enough? Yes.

"It's not as if everyone else has more time than me. We're all subject to this dreadfully short time limit!"

Reminding himself of this made him feel a bit better. As long as everyone else suffered as much as him, there was no reason for him to feel as if he was being tormented!

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