Prologue: Battle 5 of the Trash Transmigrator

He spent several hours sorting out the tangled data in his mind... He had traversed, and it was the work of a being known as the God of Traversal. This deity's favorite pastime was to send his followers into various strange worlds and grant them certain special abilities, allowing them to fend for themselves.

Even Chen Guangyi felt a surge of emotions at this moment, when a strange mechanical voice echoed in his mind: Under the influence of the Encouragement skill, the morale of unit number 9527 has increased slightly

The group of new recruits immediately felt a surge of enthusiasm, finding the chubby officer to be quite endearing and approachable

With a sharp sound, the hatch closed, and the red and green lights lit up one by one. The view screen ahead first displayed a burst of blue... Then, an unfamiliar system emblem appeared, followed by a rapid ascent of data.

This dimension is somewhat similar yet different from his home dimension; it lacks magic, martial energy, and divine beings. The only distinction is that the technology in this dimension is more advanced, with humanity having ventured beyond the surface of the Earth and even established space colonies in the universe

"Test one by one, operate as we did in the previous simulator training," the stout officer shouted. "We only need the best three."

The ability obtained by Chen Guangyi is called: Attribute Detector. It is a piece of implant software that possesses no combat capabilities and can only be used to view attributes, rendering it somewhat useless.

Unlike Chen Guangyi's cold observation, the other soldiers visibly became excited upon seeing these three devices, eager and restless. If it were not for the presence of their superior, they might have all rushed forward to seize the driver's seat.

Damn it... It hurts so much and *the book*... Half a second later, Chen Guangyi was holding his right hand, almost in tears... He returned to his bed, contemplating how to rid himself of this identity as a new recruit. After much thought, the only method that came to mind was to disobey orders. Of course, he dared not defy orders in wartime, as that would surely lead to severe punishment... In regular training, disobeying orders should not be a problem; if he disobeyed too often, he would likely be expelled from the army. Chen Guangyi was considering this.

His current identity is that of a rookie in the Earth Federation Army, which is not a significant matter. The real issue is that the Earth Federation is currently engaged in conflict with a faction known as ZAFT. What frustrates him the most is that, according to the world information recorded in the attribute detector, the genes of the Coordinators are several times superior to those of ordinary humans. In any endeavor, they are far stronger than regular humans, and in battle, it is even more exaggerated, as they are capable of taking on five opponents at once. Moreover, what frustrates him the most is that, according to the world information recorded in the attribute detector, the genes of the Coordinators are several times superior to those of ordinary humans. In any endeavor, they are far stronger than regular humans, and in battle, it is even more exaggerated, as they are capable of taking on five opponents at once.

Just as he was rubbing his fists in anticipation of making a grand performance, he woke up to find himself in a strange place, dressed in an odd military uniform, and with some inexplicable information in his mind

Then he was left speechless... This thing has more than forty buttons, and there are as many as five thick, black control levers... He is just a sophomore who has just crossed over, what does he know

Most of the travelers have perished, yet many have survived, becoming powerful beings who slay gods and demons across various planes. The stronger the traveler, the more divine power the God of Transmigration receives. Now, the God of Transmigration has become the strongest deity and repository of knowledge among thousands of planes.

Driving an MS requires talent. Since everyone has this ambition, let us take more time to test each one individually. The stout officer pulled up the communicator on his collar and instructed the logistics personnel to drive over with a large truck to transport the three MS units.

Skill? Chen Guangyi faced the officer at the window, intending to probe the attributes of the other party, but received a system prompt: "Can only be used on oneself and non-living objects"

The testing was very time-consuming, and Chen Guangyi was the last person left... After about three hours, having not eaten anything since arriving, he was so hungry after more than ten hours that he felt like he could eat human flesh, and finally, it was his turn.

Chen Guangyi blinked and quickly activated the attribute detector, moving the mental cursor to the morale attribute. He then saw the explanation provided by the "system": Morale: An attribute possessed only by those whose profession is military or related to the military. For each point increased, all abilities will improve by five percent; a small tip: the maximum value for morale is ten points

What a hassle this is! Chen Guangyi struck the titanium alloy wall of the break room with a powerful punch

In other words, if he were to go to the battlefield, let alone facing genetically modified individuals directly, the mere fact that all his attributes are set at no more than 5 means he would definitely not survive the first battle

One by one, the soldiers stepped up to take the test. It was at this moment that Chen Guangyi realized that this unit was essentially a multinational force, comprising individuals of all skin colors. However, the majority still consisted of comrades with black hair and black eyes, perhaps reflecting the fact that this region is also home to a large population from East Asia.

Chen Guang found it strange; he was not a believer in the God of Time Travel, so why had he suddenly traveled through time?

In the past, they had conducted simulation training. Chen Guangyi felt that reality had once again played a cruel trick on him; he had no idea how to operate this thing, so he quietly positioned himself at the end.

This is utterly ridiculous... Chen Guangyi was in tears, a good man does not strike iron, a good man does not become a soldier, especially during wartime when the casualty rate for foot soldiers is exceedingly high

This fellow is quite a loner; not only did he reject the goodwill of three women who were not unattractive, but he also declared: "The computer is my primary wife, CS is my secondary wife, and any future girlfriend can only be a concubine, responsible for cooking, laundry, and warming the bed, while being completely obedient."

When the three MS units were brought over, Chen Guangyi looked at the physical objects and felt quite embarrassed. This beige-colored item is an engineering-type general-purpose MS. In other words, while it can indeed be equipped with weapons and engage in combat, its essence is that of an engineering-type MS.

After Chen Guangyi shed a stream of tears, he could only accept this reality imposed upon him by fate.

He could not make sense of this matter, so he chose not to think about it any further, as there were more pressing issues to consider at the moment, which concerned his very life

Originally, he was quite popular among the girls in the class, but after this remark, no girl looked at him again. He was quite pleased with the peace and quiet, joined a CS team, practiced his shooting skills diligently, and soon secured a position as a formal team member, preparing to participate in the Xi'an Samsung Cup CS selection tournament next month

Chen Guangyi is currently at a loss for words, as a WX window floats in his view, displaying a plethora of physical data. Each attribute does not exceed 5, and the occupation field states: New Recruit. The troop type section is filled with a long string of question marks. At the bottom of the window, the system concludes: Overall combat power is merely 5. It is one thing to lack special character skills, but to have no ordinary skills either means that once on the battlefield, you are nothing but cannon fodder by nature. Accept your fate, young man, this is the choice of the Stone of Destiny.

After the stout officer encouraged the soldiers, he began to address the main topic of this emergency assembly: "The higher-ups have dispatched three MS, MAW-01 Mistral units via U87. Anyone who aspires to become an MS pilot, please step forward."

Several hours later, a strange assembly call echoed in the room. He initially did not want to move, but suddenly a mechanical voice rang in his head: "Main storyline triggered." Then, his body began to move on its own, and he jogged in a highly militarized manner to the outside of the soldiers' dormitory, where he lined up with dozens of other soldiers dressed in identical uniforms.

Chen Guangyi discovered that these three MS units seemed to be more difficult to operate than he had imagined. Less than half of the individuals were able to successfully start the machines, and among those, fewer than a quarter could walk more than five steps. Most of the people fell to the ground immediately after starting the machines. The plump officer shook his head repeatedly upon witnessing this situation

The ideal is beautiful, but reality is stark

Upon hearing the prompt, Chen Guangyi immediately aligned the window with the belt at his waist. The system provided the following information: the Federal Army's seventh and military utility belt made of genuine leather, offering excellent quality at a reasonable price. In addition to securing lower garments, it also has some special uses. This is something every man understands.

How should this thing be operated? Just as Chen Guangyi was pondering whether to press random buttons, a mechanical voice suddenly echoed in his mind: "Detected eligible occupation, MS Driver. Would you like to accept the position?"

As a result, everyone stepped forward a bit. Chen Guangyi was somewhat unclear about the situation, but in order to avoid drawing attention to himself, he also stepped forward with the others.

He originally did not want to take the test, but with everyone's gaze fixed upon him, he found it difficult to back down in such a situation and had no choice but to grit his teeth and climb into the cockpit

Chen Guangyi is a sophomore at Xi'an University of Technology, with a passion for gaming. He is quite handsome, and in a class of over 140 students, there are 39 girls, among whom three have surprisingly already confessed their feelings to him.

This attribute detector seems to be somewhat useful. Chen Guangyi pondered for a moment; at the very least, this device can help him understand his own capabilities and also learn about the uses of other items

Contrary to his expectations, this portly officer was actually very easy to talk to. He did not, as Chen Guangyi had imagined, first reprimand his subordinates before getting to the main topic. Instead, he began by earnestly encouraging the soldiers, expressing his hope that each of them would train hard and eventually become high-ranking officials.

A portly middle-aged officer stood at the front of the line. It is said that in film and television programs, the villainous officers often resemble this. Chen Guangyi looked at the officer before him, his thoughts wandering.