First Battlefield Commander! - Chapter 143

Chapter 143: Request

After Lian Sheng spoke, Fang Jianchen started laughing. He put an arm around Ji Ban and walked him aside.

Ji Ban looked back at Lian Sheng. Lian Sheng waved, signaling him to relax and do as he pleased.

Fang Jianchen lowered his head and asked, "Have you been to the First Military Academy?"

Ji Ban shook his head: "No."

"If you haven't, then don't go. They're no good at all. Completely incompatible with our Alliance University, like fire and water." Fang Jianchen spared no effort in slandering them. In short, he had no good feelings about the First Military Academy as a whole. Fang Jianchen asked, "By the way, how did you meet Lian Sheng?"

Ji Ban answered honestly: "Someone introduced us."

Fang Jianchen clicked his tongue: "Then you can cut ties with them. That person is too ruthless, practically setting you up."

Ji Ban: "..."

Ji Ban moved closer to Zhao Zhuoluo and the others, saying, "You guys are really interesting."

He wore long pants, concealing the assistive devices on his legs, making them generally unnoticeable. But Zhao Zhuoluo and the others, who trained their muscles and practiced combat sports, could clearly see the slight stiffness in his walk, indicating something was off.

Ji Ban asked: "Is military school fun?"

"The brothers are fun, classes aren't," Fang Jianchen said. "But school, well, fun is just an added bonus. The main purpose is still suffering."

Cheng Ze lightly kicked him: "Don't corrupt the young comrade, thinking everyone is like you?"

Cheng Ze looked at Ji Ban, forcing a friendly smile, and said: "School is a place where we learn, grow, and broaden our horizons. Here, it's like swimming in the ocean of knowledge..."

Ji Ban got goosebumps, looking at him with a dark expression: "I should be the same age as you guys already."

It really didn't look like it.

Ji Ban had become disabled in both legs at a young age. To match his upper body height and reduce the burden on his lower body, the leg prosthetics weren't made very long. Coupled with staying in the factory all the time and rarely exercising, he looked somewhat underdeveloped.

Especially standing next to this group of rough guys, the contrast was even more obvious. If you said he was only in junior high, people would believe it.

Zhao Zhuoluo looked at Lian Sheng, asking curiously: "Where did you meet him?"

Lian Sheng: "Brother Dao introduced me."

Zhao Zhuoluo: "Then you brought him here?"

Lian Sheng said: "Just to look around. He stays at home all the time, with nothing to do."

Ji Ban walked to the side, sat down cross-legged, placed his hands properly, and said: "I'll watch you guys box. Continue your training, don't mind me."

There were many other students on the sports field, training along with them. When Ji Ban arrived, they looked over curiously a couple of times. But staring wasn't polite, so after doing two rounds, they started drifting towards him.

Fang Jianchen, acting like a protective older brother, pushed them all back.

Zhao Zhuoluo thought that since Ji Ban rarely visited Alliance University, just sitting on the ground watching would be too regrettable. So he invited him: "There's boxing here too, you can join us."

Ji Ban pulled out his optical computer and shook it: "Thanks, but I use this for training!"

Ji Ban urged them: "Hurry up and go over there, let me watch!"

The group didn't force him, walking back to the main group beside them and continuing their daily training.

Ji Ban opened his optical computer and placed it on his lap. He flexed his fingers, seriously massaging each joint and muscle. Only after finishing his preparations did he look up towards Lian Sheng and the others, his fingers tapping incessantly on the optical computer.

That hand speed was truly terrifying. Even data analysts would feel ashamed seeing it. It had definitely reached the pinnacle of professional standards.

Of course, hand speed didn't necessarily represent skill level; accuracy was more important.

Ji Ban wasn't muscular anywhere except for his arms, which had distinct muscle definition, making the blue veins on them particularly thick and prominent.

Perhaps due to long-term keyboard use, his fingertips lacked the usual rounded curve; the tips were worn flat, covered with a thick layer of calluses. Upon closer inspection, his hands weren't attractive.

It's known that optical computer fingertip sensitivity is very high; even long-term use shouldn't cause this kind of wear.

It could only mean he started manual operation when he was really young.

Lian Sheng stopped, walked over, and squatted beside him, asking: "What are you doing?"

Ji Ban looked up: "I'm training too!"

On the left side of the optical computer screen was a whole row of irregular commands. On the right was his mech model, currently standing still.

Lian Sheng glanced at it and felt a headache coming on. She couldn't understand the letters at all; they looked like randomly typed gibberish. Anyway, knowledge related to mechanics and other cutting-edge technologies felt like they belonged to a different world from hers.

"Look," Ji Ban pointed, "this is also very interesting, just like playing a game."

As he spoke, he started inputting commands again. The mech model on the right began to move, performing the exact movements they had just been training.

Because even when his mech transformed into a near-humanoid shape, its structure was vastly different. When it moved, it looked somewhat comical.

Fang Jianchen popped up from the front, chiming in: "Yo, you like playing games too?"

Ji Ban glanced at him, exited the training interface, and said: "Not really, because there's no challenge."

Fang Jianchen jumped over: "How come? What games do you play? Idle? Puzzle? Adventure? What kind of console do you use?"

Ji Ban said: "No, I play large-scale online games. But they're not interesting."

Most online games now used holographic sensors. If Ji Ban had no legs, wouldn't playing them be uninteresting?

"Uh..." Fang Jianchen paused for two seconds before recovering, nodding with a smile: "Right, not interesting, so I don't play games anymore either."

Ji Ban didn't use sensors for gaming. Sensors were ultimately just a form of data conversion; actually, every large-scale online game had a secondary control method.

He played games using manual operation by writing independent code for secondary conversion.

Online games didn't have as many rules as piloting a mech. The unique accuracy of manual operation was basically like cheating.

With his hand speed, crushing newbies... was indeed not very interesting.

Because Lian Sheng had clearly misled Fang Jianchen earlier, Ji Ban knew he was misunderstanding now. He hesitated for a moment but decided not to explain.

Fang Jianchen sat for a moment, waved at them, then went out to run laps and work on his physical fitness.

Only after he left did Ji Ban reopen his optical computer.

When Ji Ban fought, he used relatively few tactics, but often struck directly at vital points.

His fighting style was very straightforward. Defense was defense, attack was attack.

Lian Sheng asked: "Do you often watch matches at the factory too?"

"Yeah. If I don't watch, I don't know how to fight. And isn't it more interesting to train this way?" Ji Ban said. "But I only watch matches and then fight myself against myself. No one is willing to fight me."

Lian Sheng: "Your dad doesn't fight with you either? Did you learn all this yourself?"

"There are many books at home. Even if I can't read, Moshi can read to me," Ji Ban said. "He's very busy. He's in the forging room every day. He has to manage the factory's affairs and repair the mech. He can't assign the repair work to robots, only do it himself. He doesn't have time for me anymore."

Ji Ban said: "He's very good to me, but I don't need him to take care of me too much anymore."

Lian Sheng couldn't help but think of Ms. Lin Lie; it had been over half a year since they last met. If Zhao Zhuoluo weren't in the same situation, she would have thought she had unfortunately become an abandoned child. She sighed, "Looks like everyone's pretty much the same."

In the afternoon, the instructor came over carrying two cases of water, dropped them on the ground, and shouted: "For you guys! Everyone come take a break! Are you even going to eat lunch?"

Inside the Research Institute branch.

Lin Lie rested her chin on her hand, staring intently at the screen, silent.

A researcher said: "Is this... the legendary transforming mech? The data to be released back then should have been this, right? That was truly epoch-making technology. Unfortunately, it completely clashed with sensor operation and was thoroughly abandoned."

The person next to him held an optical computer and said: "No, this should have been adjusted based on the original. Look at the parts here, they are all the latest models. The connection method behind is designed according to the shape of the new parts."

He looked up: "If that's the case, even if we get the old blueprints, it's useless. We must communicate carefully with the builder."

The researcher sighed: "Too precise. Every connection on this mech is as precise as a data model. The person who built this mech must have invested a lot of energy; he must truly love this industry."

His colleague said: "If they didn't love it, they wouldn't have kept researching and creating for nearly a hundred years after manual mechs declined."

From data model to actual construction, they allowed a certain margin of error during the building process. After all, even machines made from the same mold might not fit perfectly; they needed some breaking in. Of course, this margin of error was very small.

But Moshi...

And in the assembly of parts, there was no wasted space. The utilization of space had reached the extreme.

As researchers, they respected all technicians who worked diligently. Especially craftsmen like this, who dedicated their entire lives, pursued perfection, and sought no results or rewards.

A researcher said, "If manual mechs can transform to a certain extent, does that mean flying mechs are also possible?"

He looked towards Lin Lie beside him as he spoke.

It was feasible for a mech moving at full speed to maintain flight status by adding wings and providing some power. But for a mech in a slow state to maintain stable flight was impossible.

A mech's mass constantly changes during combat, making flight altitude difficult to fix. Power control is extremely complex.

Without wind assistance, using thrusters to fully support the mech's weight would significantly increase the pressure on the power system and energy source.

Importantly, controlling the mech's center of gravity would also become exceptionally difficult, posing a huge challenge for the pilot. It would be better to just use weapon-mounted aircraft for more freedom.

Lin Lie shook her head, clearly not optimistic: "Currently, there's no need to pursue aerial combat for mechs. The input-output ratio doesn't match. I first need to know the maximum weapon load capacity of this mech."

"Sanyao's data can still be trusted. We pulled its data and can roughly confirm the mech's functions," the researcher in front said. "Its actual volume isn't large. To save space and reduce mass, many weapons are concealed. Except for the main spinal support, all other parts house weapons. Dense arrangement supports the mech's mass, directly replacing ordinary filler materials. I think it has strong reference value."

"Then its biggest problem is that its defense will be weaker in attack mode, right?"

"There are trade-offs. I think sacrificing defense in certain states in exchange for a significant overall performance boost is a worthwhile idea."

The researcher looked at Lin Lie: "Anyway, let's send someone to take a look first. We've already arranged the time. Should we assign the researchers currently in the 2nd District to go?"

Lin Lie pondered for a moment, then said: "No need, I'll go arrange it."

Everyone was surprised: "Colonel Lin Lie, you're going personally?"

Lin Lie draped her coat over her shoulders and nodded: "Yes, I'll make a trip back. I also need to verify its data on-site, otherwise I won't be at ease. Book my transport ticket now."

The researcher looked down at his optical computer: "What about the research here?"

"Major Sun Yan will help supervise. Everything has been very smooth so far, the most dangerous part is over, I believe no major accidents will occur. She is also very familiar with the progress here. Everyone must follow her dispatch commands. During my absence, slacking off is not allowed. Report any issues to me promptly, and I will provide remote guidance. Any other questions?"

Lin Lie always acted decisively, leaving no room for questioning. So no one spoke up.

Seeing no objections, Lin Lie nodded and went back to pack her luggage. After explaining things one last time, she decided to head back that same day.

Fortunately, the branch institute they were in, though remote, wasn't too far.

She departed near noon and arrived in the 2nd District exactly at seven the next morning. On the aircraft, she reviewed the data derived from Moshi's research once more.

Before landing, Lin Lie first contacted Ji Heng, Ji Ban's father, confirming he was at the factory and could receive visitors. Then she called back to the Research Institute, selecting several people from different departments, telling them to bring their equipment and prepare to head to Ji Heng's factory.

The group of researchers hadn't reached working hours yet and were all at home. They hurriedly left upon receiving the notification.

Lin Lie arrived first, waiting for them at the factory entrance.

Once everyone arrived, she flipped open her optical computer, showed them the time, and said: "I'm from the Weapon R&D Department, not your direct supervisor; you might not have met me. But starting today, you are all my research team members. Be prepared to be on call anytime. Please understand."

Several people scratched their heads; they had heard of her famous name. But their minds were still a bit foggy; they just nodded in agreement.

Lin Lie turned and walked inside.

Ji Heng, still wearing his blue work clothes, was sitting at the factory entrance waiting for them.

"Hello Mr. Ji, sorry to keep you waiting."

Lin Lie bowed slightly towards him, and he nodded in return.

This was a taciturn man who didn't like to talk.

Lin Lie: "Excuse me, do you have the most complete set of blueprints?"

Ji Heng said: "No, what I could give you, I already have. The rest I modified myself bit by bit."

Lin Lie: "Then may I bring people over to take a look?"

Ji Heng stood up and led the way directly.

They walked to the basement; it was pitch black inside. Ji Heng directly flipped the switch on the wall, revealing the pure black mech in the center.

When the lights came on, the researchers' eyes lit up, and they let out excited gasps.

Although their job was researching mechs, they were all assigned to specific parts, responsible for component design. Except for the staff responsible for debugging and quality inspection, most had never seen a complete mech.

Let alone a manual mech of this shape.

Lin Lie turned to look at Ji Heng. Ji Heng understood, tossed them the keys, and said: "Go ahead and look, I'll wait outside."

Only after he left did the group of researchers approach, touching the mech, whispering like they'd never seen the world:

"Could it really have been built by one person? My heavens, such geniuses really exist in the world? We didn't see any other employees in the entire factory. Robots can't possibly develop mechs."

"I heard from the older generation that yes, they were all-around technicians back then. Sanyao wasn't so particular before. Only when a technician understood the structure of the entire mech could they understand the meaning of installing each part, making adjustments more convenient."

"Component design is already driving me crazy, and whole-machine design? That's simply fatal!"

"If you could really touch the mech physically every day, it might not be impossible. But the Research Institute obviously doesn't allow it."

Back then, the most cutting-edge mech R&D data was controlled by a private enterprise; one could imagine the Research Institute's status in the Alliance at that time.

To obtain sufficient research funding, the director had to appeal to the politicians of the time. This led to a long period where the Research Institute's power was held by politicians.

It was also because of this incident that the Alliance became overly cautious.

At that time, the Research Institute recruited many researchers from Sanyao. Regardless of whether these people genuinely defected or were feigning allegiance, defensive measures were taken against all of them.

To ensure secrecy and prevent them from taking the latest technology upon leaving, the production of various mech components was designed separately and then assembled, requiring rework if audits failed. That's why it seemed fatal.

For the older generation of technicians, this approach was like putting pants on to fart, severely hindering the technological progress of mech R&D.

Lin Lie moved past the crowd, climbed into the cockpit, and used the key to start the mech.

This was the first time Moshi had been activated.

The heavy sound of the engine echoed in the room, seeming to carry a hint of restlessness and excitement.

Then the sound lessened, beginning to stabilize, before Lin Lie activated the drive.

The researchers stepped back, opened their optical computers, and began real-time recording.

The basement area was still too small, making speed assessment obviously impossible, but the height was sufficient. Jumping power and flexibility could be recorded accordingly.

Lin Lie accessed its backend, found the relevant code for mech transformation, and tested them sequentially.

The code was designed by Ji Ban; he designed it very meticulously.

Under each major transformation category, there were dozens of sub-project transformations. Major categories included high-speed reconnaissance mode, long-range sniper mode, defense mode, etc. This meant he could achieve the functions and characteristics of different types of mechs through significant transformations.

As for sub-project transformations, these were minor adjustments under the major categories, such as weapon forms, mechanical arm length, body height, etc.

Lin Lie tested them one by one.

"You really can't tell this is old technology," a young researcher said. "Some techniques are completely modern in style."

Lin Lie said: "Who told you this is old technology? When a person spends years studying a mech, their understanding of the mech and their structural concepts are far more realistic than theirs."

Lin Lie had noticed upon entering that their equipment here was very complete. It was highly likely brought back from Sanyao back then. Usually used for producing mech parts for sale, it also provided the conditions for building Moshi.

The others fell silent, continuing to watch the mech.

Moshi's combination transformation technology could be considered quite excellent. Its transformation wasn't limited to appearance but also included switching thrusters, weapons, and various defensive equipment.

For example, its defensive shield was formed by unfolding its own weapons.

Its weapons, including the body, unlike ordinary mechs, were mostly assembled from countless small pieces.

This meant that if any part was damaged, its repair would become extremely troublesome.

Its advantages were as obvious as its disadvantages, completely different from the development direction of sensor mechs, yet giving a feeling of reaching the same goal through different paths.

Piloting the mech, countless inspirations popped into Lin Lie's mind. This feeling was too rare, too precious, making her feel a bit excited at this moment.

Lin Lie felt that abandoning research on manual mechs back then must have been their biggest mistake.

Lin Lie's thoughts gradually drifted, mentally simulating the possibility of further transformations for sensor mechs.

A researcher beside her shouted, then pointed upwards: "Colonel Lin!"

Lin Lie shifted her gaze upwards and zoomed in. She saw a boy in pajamas sitting on the railing, desperately looking down.

He wore no shoes, his cold-feeling mechanical feet dangling in mid-air.

Ji Ban noticed they were looking at him and waved his arm, asking: "Is it good to pilot?"

Lin Lie found this question too sharp.

Ji Ban asked again: "Can I pilot it?"

Lin Lie immediately said: "No."

A researcher shouted loudly: "Where did you come in from? Please leave immediately, we are conducting an investigation."

Ji Ban pleaded: "I'll just watch. I've never even seen it alive. Please help."

Researcher: "...You probably will never see this."

Lin Lie shook her head, signaling: "Just let him be."

They studied very carefully, striving to record every component. The relevant coefficients were already available from Sanyao, allowing for rough comparison.

This was actually a very tedious process.

Lin Lie and the researchers were extremely busy with work, carefully comparing. Ji Ban sat above, watching quietly, not feeling bored at all.

Time flew by. By the time they finished demonstrating the basic movements, it was already afternoon.

Lin Lie stood up and walked out of the cockpit.

She wiped her hands, looked at the mech, and said: "Let's go first."

Then she led the way out of the basement, the others following closely behind.

Ji Ban took his optical computer, snapped two pictures, and sent them to Lian Sheng.

Ji Ban said: "Someone came to inspect my mech today, it was activated, probably people from the Alliance. Could it be they're going to issue a qualification certificate!"

"..." Lian Sheng, "...Yo!"

Ji Ban: "??"

Lian Sheng: "This is my family's missing person."

Lian Sheng: "My mom."

"..." Ji Ban, "Yo!"

When Lin Lie and the others came out, Ji Heng was still sitting by the door.

Lin Lie stood before him and nodded: "Mr. Ji, we have finished looking."

Ji Heng: "Mm."

Lin Lie looked towards the direction they came from and said: "I greatly admire your understanding and skill regarding mechs. During the inspection, I saw your years of effort. This mech is built with extreme precision. We couldn't finish studying it superficially and hope to bring it to the Research Institute for detailed measurement. May I ask if that's possible?"

Ji Heng looked up: "You can come here to study, but you cannot move it away."

Lin Lie nodded: "Mr. Ji, I understand your feelings. This is your life's work; you don't feel comfortable entrusting it to us. But I can guarantee, this is also an important asset of the Alliance. We will be absolutely careful not to damage the internal structure of this mech."

Lin Lie said: "This mech cannot be activated even if placed in the factory building. Why not let us take it back to the Research Institute? After the research is complete, we will return it in its original condition. It won't exceed half a year. Its data is extremely valuable; I hope you can understand."

"No." Ji Heng put down the parts in his hand, grabbed a towel to wipe his hands, and stood up: "I want to leave it for my son. He likes this mech very much. I can't let you take it away."

Lin Lie paused for a moment, then continued: "If you could let us take it, it would become research material for the Research Institute. I can apply for relevant subsidies and rewards from the Research Institute..."

Ji Heng said flatly: "No."

Lin Lie compromised: "Then three months?"

Ji Heng remained unmoved: "No."

The researchers behind them stirred slightly.

One researcher weakly said: "Please consider more from the Alliance's perspective. We don't intend to seize your mech, just want to study it more conveniently."

"I am a resident of the Alliance, but I am also a father. This is the answer I give while holding both identities: no," Ji Heng said. "I can grant access to the factory; you can come and go freely. However, from 5 PM to 7 AM, you must leave here."

The researchers behind became somewhat agitated, wanting to speak, but Lin Lie raised her hand, stopping them. She looked at Ji Heng: "May I hear your reasons?"

Ji Heng walked aside, picked up a basket of small materials, and began assembling them in his hands. Then he casually pointed, indicating they should find seats themselves.

Lin Lie pulled over a nearby chair and sat opposite him.

The other researchers looked around, then stood behind.

Ji Heng rarely spoke, so his voice was a bit hoarse.

"I used to be a supporter of sensor mechs too. I was young then, and like everyone else, I felt the rise of sensor mechs was the choice of the era. Manual mechs were bound to be eliminated, whether due to reaction speed, entry difficulty, or future prospects. It amplified the impact of human limits on operation; I couldn't see its development potential."

"My father had me when he was over fifty. When I was born, Sanyao had already restructured. At that time, he brought nothing home except a pile of useless equipment. Although manual mechs were heavily suppressed then, he still couldn't give up researching them and was engrossed in it. He wouldn't listen to any advice, nor care about his family. Neither my mother nor his friends could understand his thinking, considering him stubborn."

"The reality then was that manual mechs had no space to survive. Official Alliance control, all mechs were recalled, suppression was severe. He only had one blueprint and a large pile of materials. Not even an outline."

"But he wouldn't listen. He still believed in himself."

Lin Lie lowered her eyes, looking at the parts he fiddled with. She said: "There are many people in this world who are not understood because they don't conform to the mainstream trends of the era. But whether something is useful or not is determined by history. Historical development often relies on these stubborn people."

"Perhaps," Ji Heng said. "I watched him stay in the construction room every day. To talk to him, sometimes I would go over to help. He told me many things about manual mechs. Including their characteristics, advantages. He tried to convince me to believe in the future of manual mechs. But just as he didn't listen to me, I didn't listen to him either. I thought I would never walk this path."

Lin Lie and the others listened attentively.

Ji Heng said: "After he passed away, my son was born. He only left behind a semi-finished product, placed in the construction room, hoping someone could complete it someday. But no one understood mechs anymore, nor cared. Only my son liked it very much and would often go to see it."

"My son really loves mechs. He always wanted to pilot that mech. I told him he could pilot sensor mechs in the future, those were real mechs. Mechs like that had charm."

The group grew even more silent.

Obviously, Ji Ban could no longer pilot sensor mechs.

Ji Heng continued: "But later, due to an outing, he had an accident, both legs amputated. He could only lie in bed, grabbing my hand and calling me Dad. After he recovered, he refused to go back to school. He was very scared because he realized he was different from others."

"I thought, there's nothing different. He can still do what he loves. What mech could he pilot? The semi-finished product in the repair room instantly appeared in my mind. I thought perhaps this was truly fate. I knelt before that mech and thought for a long time. I felt we shouldn't have given up on manual mechs like that; this was the last hope."

"Then I started learning about mechs again. From scratch, I followed my father's research, doing the same things he did. Only then did I realize how painful and tragic it was that no one understood him. That was clearly a very meaningful research. I hadn't looked ahead, so I hadn't seen its future. But someone was aiming for it, pushing it back onto the stage of history. Even though it took a detour, it still caught up with sensor mechs. Manual mechs shouldn't be buried and misunderstood."

"Back then, my father told me that every mech appeared with its original intention and purpose. But when people eliminated it, they completely forgot this point. It took me a lifetime to understand this principle, and I hope to tell others too."

"This mech is Ji Ban's hope. Only when it's here can he sleep soundly. It must stay here. This was also left to him by his grandfather." Ji Heng turned his head. "However, if you need it, I can fully assist you. Blueprints, structure, concepts. I don't need the Alliance's subsidies or rewards either. I just hope that one day, manual mechs can reappear in the Alliance."

Hearing this, Lin Lie stood up and saluted him: "I understand, thank you, Mr. Ji. We will be disturbing you often in the future, please forgive us."

Soon after, some rumors about Sanyao's update spread online. People had guessed half right. The purpose was indeed to update the mech data package. However, what was updated wasn't manual mechs, but sensor mechs.

It actually required five days? Given today's high-speed transmission rates, what kind of massive change could it be?

What data had to be replaced mid-selection trial? And without warning, taking quite a long time. Clearly, the Alliance was finally going to release data.

Viewed this way, Ji Ban's sudden appearance was practically a godsend! They wouldn't mind a few more like him.

With only a day or two left, netizens couldn't hold back. Encouraged by the Research Institute and the Military Department, the official website's homepage was flooded with various urging posts. And Sanyao's name repeatedly appeared on various news headlines.

The five-day downtime had absolutely no negative impact on Sanyao's user base; it might even significantly increase traffic.

Ordinary people couldn't resist the temptation of understanding the Alliance's cutting-edge technology either, even if just to broaden their horizons.

Everyone was waiting for Sanyao's update to finish. They stayed in their sensors, watching the countdown, constantly clicking the login button.

Anxiety and excitement coexisted.

The moment Sanyao finished updating, simultaneous login requests sent from all over the world even caused Sanyao to lag for a moment.

This was also a rare occurrence not seen in many years.

Everyone skipped the announcement directly, clicking on the mech selection page first.

Next to the mechs, a brand new detailed function explanation and operation guide had been added, followed by the mech's basic data.

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