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34.21% Counterfeit Hero / Chapter 39: Fatty has Stood Up

Kapitel 39: Fatty has Stood Up

Redakteur: Geoffrey_

Tian Xing Jian felt kind of hurt, but for whom? Was it Ali? Thoriko? He had no answer to that.

That morning when he bade farewell to his comrades from the first company, those who hated to part with Tian Xing Jian the most were naturally those from the Second Platoon, First Section who had gone on a road of slaughter with him. They were brothers who lived and died together and had a brotherhood formed from blood and fire.

They truly admired this vice company commander’s methods, so much so that they would even prostrate in admiration.

Especially Thoriko, who had shared the heartfelt feelings of his first ancestors all the way to himself to the fatty.

Thoriko was of the Ma Ke race, an ethnic group ranked at the very last. Their technology and cultural standards were extremely backward; even within the Federation, there were still people who called them lower class people.

Thoriko said, “I hated all of them! If someone dares to call me a person of the lower class, I’ll immediately give him two punches.”

However, there was only a minuscule number of people who thought like him in the Federation. He felt grievous for those from his race that had been born in the Gyaca Woods Empire. Killing Ali had induced an indescribable feeling from within.

Their race had experienced too much suffering. He truly wanted all of this to end, but he was merely a platoon commander of the special scouts company.

The special scouts were warriors who placed their brains on their waists. Thoriko did not truly know when he would die. He hated to part with Tian Xing Jian, someone who shared life and death woes with him. However, as Tian Xing Jian had been assigned to the combat planning department, Tian Xing Jian could possibly have the means to realize his wish.

At that moment when they parted, Thoriko’s eyes were quite red. “Vice Company Commander, if you weren’t with us on this trip, I think that our section would have lost all our lives there, let alone the prisoners-of-war. I know you are truly capable, so fight on! Let’s chase those nations who dare to discriminate against those from the weak and small ethnic groups out of the Federation’s soil!”

Once the small-sized transport ship descended in Jialipalan’s military institute’s training airport, Fatty finally broke out of his trance. Seeing this place which he had left less than a month ago, it felt as if it had been ages. Thoriko’s words kept resounding within his mind, and only after a long period of time did he finally bitterly say to himself, “Why am I thinking so much? I’m merely a Battle Mecha engineer that has been assigned here and there.”

Mei Duo and Ni Ya, who were seated in the same transport ship, had been requested time after time to stay together with the other ex-captives; hence, after arriving, they were requested to wait in the Capital Jialipalan for the transit flight.

The capital had already prepared an even more majestic welcome ceremony. Within the next few months, their main job would be to spread propaganda.

Their future had most likely been confirmed. This group of prisoners-of-war would never return to their original combat unit. Instead, they would be assigned to the respective rear logististics department as they live and work in a much safer environment.

Under the lead of Colonel Compton, Tian Xing Jian first reported to the combat department’s officer administrative office to fill in the relevant forms.

This first lieutenant’s combat plans had actually attracted the attention of many. After arranging a place for him to stay, Tian Xing Jian had obtained a three-day holiday, as the exact combat department research unit he was assigned to had not been confirmed.

Still, the officer administrative office’s pretty female secretary reminded him that the general of the forward command, General Bernadotte, would come and find him at any moment after he has finished with his work, thus Tian Xing Jian should remain in the military institute for the time being.

Temporarily out of work, the very first place which Fatty wanted to go to was naturally the research laboratory.

If not for Boswell, Milan, and the support of everyone from the research lab, Fatty would not have been able to survive. [Logic]’s transformation capabilities had been an important factor during this mission.

Furthermore, Fatty had thought of many different ideas for Battle Mechas after experiencing actual combat, particularly the object on that [Antenna]. If he could somehow fix that object onto [Logic], then that would mean an increase of the Battle Mecha’s comprehensive abilities by two grades.

Furthermore, there was also the ion-blade used by [King Kong] that had almost ended Fatty’s life. This experience taught him a lesson: in any close-combat battles, a good weapon could be the crux leading to victory.

Let’s not talk about Battle Mechas. Even if it was an ordinary, frail-looking person randomly swinging two knives, a muscular person would have to think twice before fighting him empty-handed in close-combat.

Fatty could not help but feel anxious the moment he thought about this.

Following the internal call to the research lab, Fatty waited by the elevator for someone to come receive him.

After a moment, a slender figure appeared in front of him; it was Milan.

This beautiful woman who had spent long periods to tyrannically abuse others immediately grabbed hold of Fatty’s ears the moment she saw him. “Wonderful! Fatty, you have truly become capable. This lady has just received a phone call from Ni Ya, and just as we were talking about you to settle some matters, you actually sent yourself here! Come, follow me in!”

Pulling Fatty by the ear, they descended in the elevator all the way until the entrance of the research lab’s decontamination room. She had only let go because Fatty had to first clean himself. Fatty’s ear had turned red from being pulled so hard, giving him a sensation of burning pain.

The submissive Fatty cleaned himself before being led by the ear once again into the research lab.

Entering the lab, the entire hall exploded in a burst of roaring laughter. This fatty, who did not have any manliness, turned red from the scene.

He still did not dare to go against Milan’s violence, thus he could only droop his head downwards as he followed Milan into her private research lab, just like a pig being led by the ear by a butcher.

The moment they entered, the researcher who was raging with violence, Milan, took out a miniature energy submachine gun and pointed it at Fatty as she hooted, “Don’t think that I have no more weapons with me after I gave you that Mauser Pistol. The shots from this gun are even more painful than the other one. Do you believe it? How did you bully Ni Ya!? Come clean and tell me the truth! Otherwise, don’t think of leaving through this door today, Fatty!”

Fatty was completely depressed. This beautiful yet crazy and violent woman would definitely do what she had just said. However, he truly did not know what Ni Ya had told her. No matter how hard he thought, Fatty, who felt wronged, could not understand when exactly he had offended that slender waist enchantress.

Seeing how Milan was about to pull the trigger of the gun, Fatty immediately took this time and told her whatever he could, even the words said to him by Mei Duo and Ni Ya, so as to prove his innocence.

Who knew that the moment he finished speaking, Milan showed a strange expression as she shouted, “Damned Fatty, with your appearance, you even dare to stand on two boats with one foot [1]? I’ll eradicate a deranged person like you today for our people!”

With the sound of a gunshot, an energy bullet brushed by Fatty’s body before creating a hole on the wall behind him.

Fatty hurriedly said, “You should listen to my explanation…”

Before his sentence even ended, several consecutive sounds echoed out with one shot landing before the foot of Fatty.

The fatty started quivering in rage. This woman truly did not know what being logical meant. This father will try his luck today.

With a flash, he appeared in front of Milan and kicked the miniature energy submachine gun in her hand. Extending his hand, he immediately grabbed her chest as he pushed her down onto the floor and leapt on top of her body.

When the muddle-headed Fatty was fired up, he brought his palm and gave Milan a firm slap on her butt! This person who was not willing to be enslaved by others had finally stood up for himself today!

[1] Two timing


Kapitel 40: Emotions

Redakteur: Geoffrey_

Ever since she was young, Milan had been the darling of the professors within the military institute, thus bullying trash like the fatty within the research laboratory had been something easy to her. She had been the master and he had been the slave. In reality, she had merely wanted to play a joke on this damn fatty, who had disappeared without sending any news, but who would have thought that this fatty was so afraid of death that he would immediately explode in anger the moment someone shot at him, pushing her onto the floor before slapping her butt?

Milan was stunned for a moment. Fatty’s palm had landed on her sensitive spot, causing her to feel embarrassed and indignant. A peculiar feeling erupted within her as she did not know what to say. This was her very first time getting in physical contact with a male.

Fatty had just slapped a few times while riding on Milan’s body before waking up from his stupor. He shouted ‘what bad luck’ within his heart. Slapping her butt a few more times, he did not wish to let her up, but it’s not like he could sit on her body forever, right? It seemed that this time, his reckless actions would bring dire consequences. He was in a dilemma as he fell in a daze, only to start feeling the slender body under him becoming warmer and warmer as if she was in ecstasy.

A couple of virgins touching each other had caused the atmosphere within the room to start getting awkward.

Finally, Milan struggled for a moment before glaring at Tian Xing Jian with a blushed face, shouting out, "Damn fatty, are you done? Are you not planning to stand up?" She had said "damn fatty" in a soft and gentle manner. Perhaps Milan could feel the weird emotions in her words. She bit her lips before hiding her face within her arms as she remained there unmoving.

Fatty was truly at his wit’s end. He immediately rolled off her body and started running the moment he stood up. Just when he touched the door handle, he heard Milan’s angry words, "Damn fatty, if you dare, then try and escape!" Fatty could only let out a string of complaints before stopping. His body was visibly trembling as he wished that he could just die and reincarnate as soon as possible.

As Milan stood up, she straightened her messy clothes with a flushed face. Using a finger, she poked at Fatty’s head before rolling her eyes and said, "You ingrate! You dare to bully a woman… See how I’ll fix you in the future. Follow me to meet teacher first." Pulling Fatty’s hand, they went out of the room and headed towards Boswell’s research lab. He did not know exactly what Milan was thinking that caused her face to become so red and warm while her tender and glistening ears were bright red. That small hand pulling Fatty was slightly trembling. In the beginning, she was even trying her best to calm herself down under the eyes of the other people, but slowly, she began to pick up the pace, so much so that she was almost jogging the entire way through the main hall of the lab before rushing into Boswell’s private research lab.

The mad researcher, who was currently doing research, heard his door slam, causing him to look up at his two students, who were acting weirdly, for a moment. He asked, "What have you guys been doing? Why are your faces so red?" Tian Xing Jian was thoroughly driven to madness. This old man always asked the question which he did not want to be asked. Milan was so embarrassed that she stomped her feet, giving Fatty a fierce glare before running away.

Looking at her run away, the old man asked in bewilderment, "Fatty, was Milan bullying you?"

Fatty truly wanted to say that it was he who had bullied Milan, but the few slaps that gave off a supple feeling were still stuck in his mind. Such words that would spell his doom would not be spoken out by him. He awkwardly laughed without giving an answer to that question.

The old man thought he guessed right and started to laugh. "Milan, this lass, has a good heart. During those days where you were gone, I kept hearing her reminisce about you for more than a hundred times. Even after leaving, you did not contact her, causing her to rush towards the forward command department to ask for news about you. After that, when she heard the news that the special forces had been attacked in the rear enemy lines, she fell into a trance. So, do you think she has a good heart or not? Bullying you is your fortune. If it was another person, she would never even have the thought of bullying him, so just let her have her way. Your skin and flesh is quite thick after all."

This old man was truly unsophisticated. How could one encourage another person using such words? Fatty cursed silently in disagreement. Even if his skin and flesh was thick, they were still his flesh. That woman had actually used a rifle to attempt and hit him. How about you try it, old man?

The old man stopped what he was doing before saying to Fatty, "Alright, tell me what you think about your Battle Mecha. Are there any limitations?" For those researching in the lab, the biggest question was the difference between the results within the labs and the results on an actual battlefield.

In the past when they had manufactured several weapons on a large scale, they had obtained quite a perfect set of data when they tested them within the research labs, yet when they had been brought out to an actual combat field, the weapons were truly lacking. Thus, the old man held great expectations for Fatty, who was the first person to test the biological double attribute material used in the Battle Mecha,.

After all, Fatty had also stayed in the research lab for half a year, and this mecha was made by himself. He had quite an enriching experience in combat too, so his opinions would surely be the final opinion the old man could obtain on the experiment.

Taking out a data card which had copied the data from [Logic]’s computer, Fatty inserted it into the reader device of a nearby computer. While doing it, he said, "The external armor meant for imitation has many different useful functions; however, it’s not strong enough. Fighting against a true expert, this armor feels quite lacking. In terms of speed, I realized that two of the Imperial Battle Mechas models have attained a speed comparable to [Logic]. This aspect should be improved even further. After all, in close combat, speed is the most important deciding factor."

The display screen started displaying the various data obtained from the mecha.

Fatty pointed out to the data regarding its defense as he said, "This set of data is those obtained after [Logic] had been damaged. The energy shield and external armor used in conjunction with the biological double attribute metal, which is six times harder than the current ultra-hard alloy, will not be damaged in the least by ordinary, long-ranged attacks will not be damaged at all by ordinary long-ranged attacks. However, from the data obtained, if the shot that directly landed on the Battle Mecha was one level higher than ordinary energy cannons, then this mecha could at most block five such attacks before the defense system is broken. Even though most energy cannons equipped by the current Battle Mechas aren’t that powerful in terms of their firepower, we should not eliminate such possibilities in the future. At the very least, I have discovered that the newest Battle Mecha of the Empire, [King Kong], has a cannon opening much larger than most ordinary energy cannons. Also, the weapons used by the enemies during close-combat battles are very formidable nowadays, especially the ion-blade used by the [King Kong]. I estimate that this biological double attribute metal will be cut down if the attack from ion-blade lands on the same location twice."

Boswell looked carefully and investigated the various data before nodding. "There is value in analyzing them. Also, it’s written that your group have hauled back a [King Kong]. Was it you who did that?"

Fatty nodded and laughed as he said, "That’s right. However, this mecha was broken apart during the fight, but the remaining parts have all been brought back. There should be value in investigating them as well."

Boswell’s strange temper started erupting again as he spoke monotonously, "I had thought that after praising it so much, my biological double attribute metal was, aside from your deceptive external simulation armor, worthless . But as it turns out, this metal had actually helped you get rid of one of the enemy’s high-level Battle Mechas."

Fatty understood that this old man’s self-esteem had reached perverse levels. He hurriedly smiled obsequiously and said, "How could you say it like that? The biological double attribute metal that you researched could be said to be without rivals in the entire cosmos. It is merely my skills that are lacking."

"One should say that this Battle Mecha’s strength is already number one in the world. This Battle Mecha has already become obsolete several dozen years ago, and yet it could still be used to carry heavy goods. Why is that so? It’s because you, old man, had already surpassed the world in your structured research with grand teacher several years ago. Let’s not talk about now; even in the next several hundred of years, this structure will be the best structure among all human model Battle Mechas."

Having been praised time after time by Fatty, Boswell’s face started clearing up. Waving his hands to chase him off, he said, "You should go to Milan’s place first. There are several research topics which are related to what you had just mentioned. Go and have a look at them. I’ll do some research on this set of data."

Hearing that he had to go to Milan’s place, Tian Xing Jian felt kind of awkward. As he walked to the door, he heard Boswell’s voice, "I’ve heard that you have been assigned to the combat planning department as a staff officer. Since you will be staying here, you should visit the research lab when you are free. I’ll tell that to the forward command."

Fatty accepted that joyously. Born with a background of being a machinery engineer, he was truly interested and excited towards this subject. As for the others, they were merely a plaything for him to survive.

As he walked towards Milan’s door with hesitation, he was mysteriously stopped by a familiar researcher who asked, "Fatty, I’ve heard that you become a hero for what you have done. Tell me what happened? Tell us everything that you have done."

Tian Xing Jian was so frightened by the sudden action that he cursed in his heart, "Your mother. Who is willing to be this damn hero? If I’m not careful, I’ll be assigned back to the front lines again. This father has just come back and the news has already spread so far?"

Anxiously shaking his head and waving his hand, he would never acknowledge it even if he died. "You see, with such a body and my character, how could I ever become a hero?"

With an expression of disbelief even towards himself, he asked, "What have you heard?"


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