The Mech Touch novel Chapter 4074

Chapter 4074 Immersive Simulation

What was it like to enter and fight on a real battlefield?

Every mech cadet wanted to know this as soon as they started their studies. No kid could restrain their curiosity and yearning towards actual combat.

Unfortunately, there was no way that any responsible mech academy would bring any of its students to the battlefield. The risks were far too great and there was no way to control everything that took place in such a chaotic environment.

The battlefield was not a classroom! It was not a place for underaged and immature mech cadets either!

The only real taste of large-scale battles that mech cadets ever got to experience was when they entered into the ones prepared by their simulation systems.

Of course, it was well-known to all of the mech cadets that the simulated battles were nowhere comparable to the real experience.

Every mech instructor and every mech pilot consistently warned the cadets to never believe what they learned and experienced in the simulators could fully prepare them for the actual battles to come.

While Mickey Lankos tried his best to keep this lesson in mind, he found that he simply couldn't shake off the impression that he had truly traveled back in time and ended up in the middle of one of the most famous and iconic battles of the Larkinson Clan!

When Mickey had done his research on the mysterious Larkinsons, he didn't really understand the context of the Battle of Fordilla Zentra.

He became much more distracted by the scale of the battle and all of the cool and powerful mechs that appeared on the public battle footage.

Seeing them fight against each other when playing back archival footage was one thing.

Seeing the same mechs fight against each other in the best simulation system that he had ever experienced was another thing!

Almost all of Mickey's senses came alive as he immersed himself in the chaos and energy of the massive battle.

He could feel the heat radiating from the laser beams and positron beams that zipped past his body.

He could feel the crushing impacts as lancer mechs drove their long weapons into the frames of their targets.

He could feel the anger and fury of the dwarven mech pilots as their short but well-armored mechs slowly crushed their way through the defensive lines of the Larkinson mechs.

It was a pity that space did not transmit sounds, or else Mickey would have been able to hear the sounds of combat to a finer degree than ever before.

Little Five appeared just in front of his floating body and gazed at the unfolding battle as well.

"I see that you have done your research. What a diligent student! What you see is indeed a reconstruction of the Battle of Fordilla Zentra. What you are currently experiencing is a part of what every Larkinson and soldier of the former Vulcan Empire felt when they fought against each other."

"Is the current simulation a fully accurate reproduction of that battle?"

"No." Little Five immediately replied. "We have taken a few… creative liberties with the mechs and the sequence of the battle. Since this is a real battle involving mech models that are still being actively used by the Larkinson Clan, the MSTS cannot show you more of their capabilities than what is already known to the public. We fudged some of their parameters so their actual performance is quite different in reality."

Mickey didn't care about that. All of the Bright Warriors, the Ferocious Piranhas and the Valkyrie Redeemers all looked just as cool and powerful as in the footage he had recently watched!

"Is this what real mechs are like, Little Five?"

"Many high-quality and expensive simulation systems claim to be able to reproduce the sensation of fighting in an actual war, but none can come close to what you are experiencing at this very moment. This is much closer to what true combat is like. Don't you agree, cadet?"

Mickey couldn't help but nod. There was a quality to the simulated events that felt much more real to him than what he experienced in all of the other virtual battlefields.

He wasn't a scientist or an engineer so he couldn't figure out why this was the case, but as a mech pilot he instinctively felt this was indeed a more accurate reflection of what he might stumble upon in the future!

As he gazed into the distance, he noticed several distant spots of light that somehow thrummed with power.

"Are those.. expert mechs?"

"They are." Little Five grinned. "Sadly, our MSTS is not able to portray them well enough to give you a closer look at them. That is still a work-in-progress. You can examine the other mechs if you wish."

Though Mickey felt tempted to move his body closer to one of the places of the battlefield and see the human and dwarven mechs clash against each other up close, he remembered his original purpose.

"Uhm, I don't want to remain a spectator anymore. Can I start piloting a mech?"

"Why certainly! Pick any standard mech you like."

Mickey's simulated eyes blinked. "What did you say?"

Little Five's miniature face grinned as he floated around the mech cadet. "Did you think that this is just an opening cinematic that we'll breeze past once you're done admiring it? Think again! Just this once, our MSTS is granting you an opportunity to take part in this massive battle and let you wield the power of a real combat mech, with liberties of course!"

"Really?"

"Try it out for yourself, Cadet Mickey! Just look around you and pick out a mech that interests you. You can choose from both sides."

Mickey found it difficult to make a choice. There were so many awesome mechs involved in this battle that he didn't know where to begin.

"Do you want to experience what it is like to pilot a heavy melee mech that can crush other machines with a single swing of its heavy maul? Do you want to pilot one of those interesting dwarven beast mechs that are fighting at the flanks? Do you prefer to stay in the back and bombard your opponents with heavy gauss cannons instead?"

Though the dwarven mechs fielded by the Ferril Provincial Army all looked powerful in their own way, Mickey was not attracted to their style and their shapes.

He was not a dwarf, after all!

"Can I try out one of the mechs of your Larkinson Clan?"

"Why certainly! Which one has taken your fancy?"

As a younger mech cadet, Mickey had not yet formally chosen his specialization. He was still at a stage where he was learning the fundamentals in piloting both melee mechs and ranged mechs.

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