Chapter 247: Breaking Defense x Worry x Returning to Eighteen
After a moment, Gobelier nodded calmly to Fate.
"I have been waiting for Destiny to appear for half my life. I have imagined many times that he would break out of his shell like a normal child, grow up, and go through dangerous development stages again and again."
"Being able to participate in this important moment in his life is a magnificent scene that suddenly unfolds in my desolate dream. Thank you for inviting me." The carefully crafted social smile slowly melted from Gobelier's pale face, and the tenderness in his voice disappeared without a trace.
Gobelier's expression became calm and expressionless, almost indifferent:
"It's hard to imagine that after so many things and misunderstandings, you are still willing to consider Destiny's little wish and allow me, who made emotional mistakes, to enter the Far East again."
“We have had a great misunderstanding. The misunderstanding has exploded into a disaster of division and prejudice, a disaster that has left irreversible, irreparable marks on our hearts and minds.”
"I hope this invitation is really just Destiny's personal wish. Destiny wants to see me and seek the comfort of uncertain blood relationship in me. Rather than..."
Gobelil and black-haired Fate looked at each other.
His dark pupils were dark and deep, as if they were connected directly to my heart. "A death trap set for me with the help of Destiny's thoughts, hesitations, and expectations."
Gobelier tore off the meaningless etiquette, revealing the Capital Alliance's heart that all the insects present understood, questioning everything, doubting everything, and examining everything.
Mr. Klein on the side of the video did not react. It was obvious that he had already seen Belling's methods and character and did not care about it. Not caring, to a certain extent, is a stable trust and understanding. Shi Cunjin thanked himself for being cautious.
"Every hour of every day, new hatred occurs everywhere in the world. Mr. Fate, I hope that the barriers and prejudices between us are only between us and will not involve children." Gobelier stared at Fate, "They should not bear the anger that belongs to us."
[Fuck! Teacher Shi! He actually said it in front of the Cat Eye Council? ? ] The system screamed in Shi Cunjin's head: [He's starting to make excuses! ]
【What a quick response. 】
【Huh?】The system is stuck.
Shi Cunjin explained simply: [Fate used the parliament to carry out an open conspiracy. He learned and put it into practice, using the testimony of the Cat's Eye Parliament to ask Fate to give a safety promise not to harm him in the Far East.]
The system reacted quickly. [Once the host Fate hurts, captures, and imprisons the Cat-Eyes's etiquette chief in the Far East, it will be confirmed that the host Fate is manipulating Mr. Destiny and using him to satisfy his own selfish desires!]
[No wonder Joker said this in front of Klein Gary.] The system screamed in anger: [Is he trying to stimulate Klein Gary's personality? Klein Gary values young people very much. If Fate pretends to obey but secretly disobeys, Klein Gary will immediately suspect that Fate might really use Destiny as Belling said! He, he, he, he!] The system screamed: [How can the reaction to the conspiracy be so fast? QAQ!!]
Shi Cunjin was not surprised by the strength of Gobelier's counterattack. He was used to it.
Shi Cunjin: [If you still have the computing power to sit in on the meeting, go and write the new cooperation contract that I will send to Jian Ning. I will need it later.] [Okay, I have been writing it down. I will finish it soon.] The system said.
The next moment.
Klein Gary turned to look at the black-haired Fate, speaking calmly with a slight smile on his face, "Mr. Fate, I sincerely hope that our cooperation will last for a long time. In the early stages of our cooperation, I hope you won't create any news that will increase the pressure on the bugs."
The system made two mechanical simulated teeth grinding sounds in Shi Cunjin's ears: […I learn, I learn, I learn, learn, learn! I really hate the Capital Alliance bugs who are good at using others' strength to defeat others! ]
If Fate and Destiny were two different entities, Shi Cunjin would be forced into a dilemma by Gobelier's obvious hand.
Unfortunately, they are all fake accounts. Shi Cunjin's only purpose of holding the video conference this time is to lure the joker to the Far East.
When necessary, Shi Cunjin would also use extraordinary measures, like Gobelier's emotional tactics and Jian Ning's inconsistent way of speaking. It's not that Shi Cunjin is incapable of doing so, but he never uses them on people who are worth saving.
The black-haired Asian female in the video nodded to Klein first, with a consistent attitude, neither angry nor happy, and said in a stable mood: "I am like you, and sincerely hope that the cooperation between Jidong and Maoyan will be long-lasting and smooth."
In the video, Klein Gary looked at the black-haired female for a moment and gave her a faint, sincere smile.
In the video, Fate turned his head and looked at Gobelier with a cold expression.
Fate also has a pair of black pupils. He always squints his eyes, which makes him look friendly and gentle, making people feel comfortable.
"There is a serious gap of misunderstanding between us."
The black-haired female still looked friendly and docile. "Until this moment, I still want to shoot you twice, one at your head and one at the middle of your chest, to smash the blood cavity that was supposed to be mine."
"..."Klein.
"..."Gobelier.
[No, Teacher Shi? ]
The system was shocked: [Why are you speaking in anger in front of the parliament?! ]
"Mr. Fate?" Klein frowned and gave a social smile.
"Well, please rest assured." Black-haired Fate said to Klein in a friendly manner, "I would be lying if I told you that I could hold back my anger right now. I care about Destiny as carefully as I care about my own fragile organs. I cannot easily forgive the existence that brings him pain and sadness."
"However, there are always things in the world that are more important than anger and hatred."
Shi Cunjin operated the holographic projection and said to Gobelil in the unique accent of the Capital Alliance Zerg: "Obviously both of you know that just looking at Destiny's level of development, he must be a high-level species. It could be B+ or it could be A."
"At the same time, Destiny is also aware that his background is related to a major crime. During the days when he was wandering with me, he sometimes thought that he was an experimental egg, and sometimes he felt that he was an innocent egg because of his complete limbs that developed at his age. Ever since he was sensible, this moral dilemma has always entangled him..." "As long as the blood test is done, he will no longer be entangled by this moral dilemma." Gobelier interrupted Fate.
Gobelier stared at the black-haired Fate, his expression still calm and indifferent, "He is not the egg of sin, and he does not need to blame himself for anything. Even if there was no evidence to prove that he was not, you should have comforted him and enlightened him, saying that even if he was, the ones who were wrong were the masterminds of the 1980 case who deserved to be beheaded ten thousand times."
The privileged class, the high blood, and the posture of looking down from above the clouds are all combined into one, and even concern seems like a black-and-white judgment and accusation.
"Be polite." Black-haired Fate said gently, "I am not your waiter or soldier. If you try to scold and correct my thoughts again, I will consider making an appointment with you for the next meeting."
"Please forgive me." Gobelier's expression did not change: "Caring is like fire, burning with eagerness, and it is difficult to control for a moment."
Klein Gary, who was in the center of the video, tapped the table with his hand and smiled in a practiced social way: "Friendly."
Fate in the video continued: "After Destiny grew up, he never asked me for playmates or family. Instead, he studied hard. He learned whatever I taught him and tried his best to do his best in every subject. He couldn't wait to prove his intelligence, to strengthen it, to prove that he had power, and to prove that he could give back more to the world."
Klein Gary moved his lips as if to say something, but in the end he just lowered his eyelashes, raised his left hand and gently stroked his forehead.
Gobelier narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to speak, but the black-haired Fate continued: "Because in the past, Destiny was always confused about the future. He couldn't figure out what to do and to what extent he should do it before he could take it for granted that he had everything he had. Your appearance makes him very happy. Your appearance gives him hope of dealing with years of troubles." Shi Cunjin said this absolutely sincerely.
Shi Cunjin was very happy that he could dig out the biggest hidden danger of the original work in advance.
"That's why he went to the carnival in my identity. He wanted to meet you first. If everything goes well, maybe the carnival can help him untie his knot and give him more courage to overcome the development barrier." Black-haired Fate sneered, "You really gave him a great gift."
"I'm sincerely sorry about this," Gobelier said calmly. "I have experienced the consequences of misunderstanding that emotions can destroy all the good things in the world."
Black-haired Fate laughed twice, "I don't care about your apology. It's useless to say it in front of me."
"Mr. Berlin, I still have considerable ill will towards you. But compared to this ill will, Destiny's understanding of herself and the future is more important. If you meet normally, Destiny will be able to solve years of troubles... Haha, restraint is my old friend. It can suppress anger and disgust." Shi Cunjin continued to consolidate the well-known rebel alliance personality of anchor Fate.
"Today is the 16th of the Arctic calendar. The blood test was originally scheduled for the evening of the 18th. Considering the star journey from the Western Region to the Far East Region, the blood test can be postponed to noon on October 19th of the Arctic calendar. I hope you will be there on time. Destiny has always wanted to figure out one thing." Shi Cunjin continued to pressure Gobelier, "He is so fully developed, with an innate keen sense of perception, as if he can hear the voice of emotions by nature, and everything he learns goes smoothly."
In the video, Gobelier's expression was still cold, but the tiny muscle reactions in his body betrayed this indifference. Gobelier's silver eyelashes suddenly trembled twice as if he couldn't help it.
[He is born with a high sensitivity and can hear the voice of emotions, which makes his growth and career smooth.] The system reads the detailed introduction of the Joker character card in Shi Cunjin's mind as it is unlocked one by one.
This is true for humans or any intelligent creatures. Whatever means they have used to hurt others, in his eyes, that means is powerful. Shi Cunjin is using the same heart-wrenching method that Gobelier used on Fate to deal with Gobelier.
Black-haired Fate stared at Gobelil. "Before you showed up, Destiny had always guessed that his high-level genes were stable because both of his parents were high-level."
"Or is it possible that his parents are like that famous eloping couple, with genes of average quality, but because of their passionate love, they have produced his stable high genes?"
No one spoke during the video.
Klein briefly showed an expression of surprise as if he had suddenly realized something, but then he quickly calmed down. He seemed to understand a little bit about how Destiny and Cash came together. They both had the same origin of being rejected by society, and they were two similar stars.
There were more indigo capillaries on Gobelier's face, and they densely covered half of his face, but he was unaware of it. Instead, he suddenly lowered his eyes, raised his hand to cover his lips, and coughed softly.
At first, Shi Cunjin thought that Gobelier had been poked in the sore spot and was trying to cover it up, but he soon found out that it was not the case.
Gobelier coughed once, and again, until the third time he finally controlled his pathological reaction.
As if to cover up his weak reaction, Gobelier put on the perfect and elegant smile of the etiquette master again. He moved his lips and was about to say: "I..."
cough.
A series of coughs suddenly burst out of Gobelier's mouth, like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, with overwhelming force and unstoppable momentum.
"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough...!!" The sudden series of coughs was so strong that it almost tore Gobelil's throat.
Gobelier's eyes widened, and a hint of surprise flashed across his pale face. He couldn't believe that he couldn't control his body's reaction.
Gobelil covered his mouth with one hand as a reflex, and deep red, almost black blood instantly filled the gaps between his fingers, dripping and overflowing, staining his neat priest uniform.
But even though Gobelier covered his mouth so tightly that the joints could be seen through his white gloves, he still couldn't stop coughing.
The violent coughing caused by the pain in his body strangled Gobelier's neck, stripping him of his poisonous words, causing him to bleed, vomit, and completely lose his composure. Gobelier's fingers trembled as he covered his mouth. Intense disgust, hatred, disbelief, and... a little bit of... blank confusion surged in his heart.
The ferocious Gobelier raised his eyes to look at Fate. Fate's expression was always calm and gentle, neither happy nor mocking. He just looked at him quietly, carefully, and clearly.
See his rage, know his malice, discern his hypocrisy, his weakness and loss of control.
As the two pairs of black eyes looked at each other, Gobelil felt a shudder running up his spine, almost taking him back to 20 years ago... and even earlier, to the moment when he met Irusen Feng.
On the night of the Carnival, His Excellency Irusen Feng leaned against the terrace of the float, casually throwing red roses out and calmly watching the ugly female insects chasing after the roses.
At that time, the young Gobelier participated in the carnival for the first time. As the head of the Berlin family opened his eyes, he originally went to meet Lord Irusen as a guest. However, there were too many female insects chasing the floats, and Gobelier and the head of the family, McLain Berlin, got separated. All the teams that could meet Lord Irusen that day were dispersed by the crazy female soldiers.
Gobelier was swarmed and chased by the out-of-control swarm of insects, and was suffocated by countless female soldiers. It was during this chaos that Irusen Feng, who was standing high on the platform of the float, looked down and found Gobelier, whose face was filled with hidden pain.
Irusen von was an old acquaintance of the Behring family. He summoned the guardian to clear the way, and the guardian brought back the young Gobelil.
The young boy stood in a panic before the distinguished guest that his family had carefully prepared to meet.
All of Gobelier's carefully groomed clothes were in disarray, reeking of homosexual hormones. Gobelier had just come of age, his class was out of place, and his identity was awkward. Everything had to be top-notch so that others would really take him seriously. Losing composure was a serious mistake, and the young Gobelier could not afford to make mistakes.
Especially in front of family guests, he behaved seriously.
At that time, the look in Lord Irusen's eyes was like Fate's today.
He stared at the pale young female insect for half a minute, carefully and with a clear eye, observing Gobelier, discerning the confusion and fear beneath his silence.
[It's okay. It's not like the sky is falling.] Lord Iruson said softly and politely. He picked a golden rose from the flower basket beside him, which was different from the red roses scattered. [The tea party will be in an hour. There's still time to go back to the hotel and change clothes.] Lord Iruson pinned the golden rose on the place where Gobelier wore the family medal on his chest. [Passport. After seeing this, Maclan won't be picky about you. Go back with peace of mind.]
Gobelil hadn't thought about Irusin for a long, long time.
Now, Gobelier saw the shadow of the past in Fate, a pair of eternally peaceful eyes. It was as if time had gone back, and the existence that could really hurt him, make him afraid, make him despair, and make his dead existence seem to be alive again.
"Gobelier? Oh my God, are you not injured at all?" Klein on the other end of the video shouted in surprise, and tried to yell behind the head of etiquette: "Medical officer! Go call the medical officer!"
The waiter on the other end of the video quickly became busy.
On the other side of the video, black-haired Fate remained silent and smiled.
Offline, Shi Cunjin casually opened a bottle of pure water to replenish water.
[Fuck, is it okay to just review the character card expansion pack? ? ] The system quickly said in Teacher Shi's ear, [Just now! Just now! When the joker coughed! The plot progress jumped! The progress jumped by 0.5%! And one chapter of the original novel was unlocked! Incredible! Adding the 0.5% this time, the joker will unlock 1% and two chapters of the original novel in three days! Fuck! Teacher Shi! Hurry, hurry, hurry!! Keep up the pressure!! Our progress is 92%!! ]
It can't be more exciting, it's the limit. Just as Shi Cunjin was thinking this, Gobelier's video went offline at the same time.
From an elegant and proper head of etiquette to a wicked and seriously ill patient, especially being seen by two other people of the same level of power, this is a weakness and embarrassment that a member of the Capital Alliance Zerg cannot tolerate. Gobelier could not continue the meeting.
"That was really out of control." Klein Gary on the other end of the video spoke first. He frowned and said, "I'll arrange it as soon as possible..." "Ding, ding." Before Klein finished speaking, his smart brain ring suddenly rang a reminder bell.
“Excuse me,” Klein said.
Black-haired Fate nodded.
Klein looked down at the message on his brain ring, then said to Fate, "I'm passing on Gobelier's apology for leaving the event midway. He just sent me a text message saying he'll be leaving from Cat's Eye Starport in an hour."
Klein estimated and said, "If there are no tidal disturbances during the voyage, Gobelier will be able to reach the Far East before the 19th."
"Good news." Black-haired Fate said neatly, "I won't bother you anymore. I'll contact you if you have anything. Goodbye, Mr. Gary, and have a nice day."
The next second, Fate's video screen went black and went offline.
Klein Gary was stunned for a moment, but he was often surprised by Fate's decisive style. He always did what he said and never used one thing to test other things.
Klein exited the video conference, opened his brain and looked through Cat's Eye's special weapons entry list, considering how to modify it.
The moth waiter who had been waiting behind Klein suddenly spoke softly, "Sir."
"Yeah." Klein responded casually.
"Do you really want to modify the approval of special weapons entry because of the Far East Zerg Clan?" The moth-type waiter's dull voice inevitably sounded worried. "The Far East is very powerful. There are many A-level gentlemen traveling on this trip. If we reduce the special weapons, what if there is an accident..."
Klein was also worried about this and he sighed softly.
"Sir, why don't you discuss it with Lord Roxy before making a decision?" said the moth waiter.
"That's right." Klein video-called the old man's guardian.
The old gentleman's guardian quickly answered the call. After understanding the emergency, he quickly said, "You just woke up a moment ago. I will put you through right away."
Klein waited for a while, and the video soon switched to another video channel, and the old man with gray hair appeared in the camera.
The old man asked weakly, "What's wrong, kid?"
Klein quickly explained the cause and effect. The old minister pondered for a few seconds and said slowly: "Special weapons can be reduced... but they cannot be eliminated... ahem. The Far East is worried that the minister will not be able to control the army when he is out."
Klein finally showed some signs of fatigue. "I have tried my best to teach them the means of ruling, but these children are young and do not like the mentality of trial and error. They always subconsciously rely on the experience of older guardians. Normally, they are fine, but when they encounter something that requires them to withstand pressure, they always choose the suggestions of the guardian captain first."
The old minister sighed: "Special weapons can be reduced but they cannot be eliminated. Far East is worried that if there is still an accident, the four armies will go berserk and Your Excellency will not be able to control it... Solve this problem, Far East will be relieved. Charlotte..."
"Yes, sir." The moth waitress named Charlotte responded.
Klein frowned slightly. In the video, the moth waiter standing behind the old gentleman had no eyes.
"Some time ago..." the old gentleman said, "a batch of new medical chips were developed to assist... to... ahem, Charlotte, can you explain..."
"Yes, sir." The eyeless moth waiter turned to Klein in the video and said respectfully, "Good day, sir Klein."
Klein nodded.
Waiter: "Since the frequent occurrence of alien tides, more and more moth soldiers in the Four Armies have been severely disabled. The new alien species have special venom. The wounds and flesh of severely disabled soldiers will lose their self-healing activity when they come into contact with the venom. Many female soldiers are seriously injured and cannot regenerate their limbs. The Medical City has urgently developed a batch of new medical chips, specially developed for the disabled female soldiers of the Fourth Legion."
"As long as severely disabled female soldiers are equipped with prosthetics, such as broken arms, legs, or wings, and equipped with a new type of medical chip, they can recover to their pre-disability combat capabilities."
"The new medical chip is directly implanted into the brain and spinal cord of the female soldier, emitting electrical signals to stimulate the female soldier's nerves, allowing the female soldier's body to think that her limbs and scales are not damaged, thereby maintaining normal combat power and returning to her field duty."
The waiter said respectfully, "On the contrary, if a normal military female uses this chip, the chip's instructions will cause her to become disabled and lose her combat power. Once the chip is activated, a micro-current will immediately paralyze part of the normal military female's brain nerves. She will immediately fall to the ground, unable to feel her hands and feet, and lose her ability to move."
Klein looked at the old gentleman with a serious expression, "Mr. Locke, what is the prototype technology of this medical chip...?"
The old minister sighed, "Yes, the prototype technology of the new medical chip comes from the 1980 case. The Medical City dismantled the neural current signal technology and developed a new version."
"The new version of the medical chip has set limits and current strengths, and can only be used to control limbs and coordinate combat."
Klein frowned: "Mr. Locke."
"Don't be afraid, Klein."
Lockexi stared at her cloudy eyes and said calmly, "Technology is a knife without an owner, and the executor is the executioner. This technology can allow severely disabled military females to stand up again and return to the battlefield, rather than becoming a pile of rotten meat and living the rest of their lives. At least during the war, this technology can allow Cat's Eye's weapons to continue to operate stably and escort the main star."
Klein rubbed his temples vigorously. "Oh my god... I understand. I will arrange for the medical ship accompanying the team to make a new batch of medical chips and implant them in the waiters entering the customs. In this way, all security forces and armed forces can enter the Far East smoothly. I will control the signal switch, and the Far East should be able to have no problems."
The old man nodded with difficulty, "Thank you for your hard work, Klein."
Klein shook his head. "All for the cat's eyes. You can rest."
Meanwhile, the airship.
[Teacher Shi, the contract has been sent to the official email address of the Jane Group.] System report.
[Okay.] Shi Cunjin looked up from the sink, wiped his face, and walked to the cloakroom on the left side of the bathroom.
As soon as the video conference ended, the airship sailed right above the parking area of the experimental area.
Shi Cunjin couldn't find time to check the original work for the time being. Currently, the situation of all characters was stable, and the unstable one was still on the way. He planned to finish the daily tasks at hand first.
"Hmm?" Shi Cunjin opened the cloakroom. The airship cloakroom was very spacious, with 6 independent areas and walkways. Shi Cunjin saw Anushka in the walkway hall where the cloak coat was hanging. "I thought you were still waiting for me in the lobby?"
Anushka turned her back to Shi Cunjin and searched for a suitable cape in the coat aisle hall. "It's cold outside. I'll come over to help you find suitable clothes and capes."
Shi Cunjin walked in, picked out a white shirt to wear in the single-piece clothing area, and changed into his pajamas. He remembered something: "The suit I wore to the meeting was very warm. I sent the suit to the dryer to clean and dry before I washed up. I will continue to wear the vest and suit jacket, and just put on a felt coat to cover it up."
Shi Cunjin lowered his head to change his pants, and Anushka's voice came from behind: "Oh, that set is good."
"But it has been shredded into recycling resources by the waste processor in the dry cleaning room."
Shi Cunjin paused as he was buttoning his collar: "Broken...what?"
"The pants of that suit are soaked in the body fluids of strange insects, and the smell of hormones is very strong." Anushka came over with a new suit and stood next to Shi Cunjin. "The experimental area is full of high-level insects. No matter how much detergent you spray, it won't be hidden from those dog noses. If you go out wearing a suit full of male hormones, they will misunderstand."
The senior official who was actually blocked by the military girl in the corner of the cloakroom: "..."
Shi Cunjin buttoned the last button slowly and calmly without saying anything.
The Far East Director said confidently, "If you like the feel of that fur, I'll get you a new one later. The one you wore is already worn out, and it has a very pungent smell of strange insects after washing."
Shi Cunjin turned around and glanced at Anushka, then took the new clothes from his hand and chuckled, "Yes. It's a little spicy."
The Far East chief realized in an instant that he had been exposed: "..."
Anushka lowered her head and touched Shi Cunjin's face with the tip of her nose. "I don't like the smell of other insects on you."
Shi Cunjin responded with a light kiss, with a slight smile in the kiss, and Anushka swallowed the smile.
"Okay." Shi Cunjin calculated 5 seconds in his mind, pinched Anushka's chin and pushed her away, "Go out and wait for me."
“…” Anushka, whose tongue had not yet begun to transform into an animal. “Oh.”
Another 10 minutes later.
Shi Cunjin landed at the parking lot of the experimental area wrapped tightly, the felt hood covering his head almost completely, leaving only his chin exposed.
The parking lot had already been under full security, with airborne police patrolling the mid-air from a distance.
The special landscape patrol hovercraft waited for a long time. Shi Cunjin only felt the temperature change outside for a few seconds before entering another constant temperature space.
"I'll take you to Area 30 first."
Anushka got into the driver's seat and said to Shi Cunjin, the co-driver, "The default battle formation for the batch of AI armors in Area 30 is A0191. I have asked someone to activate the virtual battlefield environment in Area 30. We will be there in 5 minutes, just in time to catch up with the important node of the A0191 battle formation to encircle and kill the virtual overlord beast."
Anushka stared at the hovercraft as it flowed into the hovercraft lane, pursed her lips, and spoke two beats slower, "That was the first large-scale battle array I developed after I joined the rover. I used it to get the first six-pointed star medal in my life."
Shi Cunjin hummed softly and said gently, "How old were you at that time? What was your military rank?"
“Seven months after the completion year,” Anushka said. “Lieutenant Colonel.”
"Let's go." Shi Cunjin said softly, "Let me meet that remarkable 18-year-old lieutenant colonel."
Anushka's chest heaved violently, he turned to look at Shi Cunjin, his expression was still calm, but his one golden and one red pupils were filled with boiling emotions, gold like honey, red like burning, hot honey-like love continuously flowed out from those two heterochromatic pupils unconsciously.
No matter how this young high-ranking person suppresses his emotions, or pretends to be mature, calm and indifferent, eyes connected to the heart will always be the trophy of lovers. Shi Cunjin only needs to look at Anushka's eyes to know what Anushka wants to do next.
Shi Cunjin stretched out his hand, accurately pressed against Anushka's face, held his chin, and turned his face back to face the floating driveway.
"Watch the lane and drive carefully."
"……OK."
The floating car quickly brought them to Area 30. From a distance, Shi Cunjin could see the airspace over Experimental Area 30 flashing with countless artillery fire.
Airspace No. 30 is extremely vast. The drones that maintain holographic projections are hidden in the airspace. Above the virtual battlefield built by millions of holographic drones, the sky of Experimental Area No. 30 seems to have a hole in it. A horrible and terrifying swarm of gray monsters rushes towards the surface buildings of Area 30 like a downpour, but is intercepted at the edge of the torn holographic black hole by a group of agile armored regiments.
The momentum was grand, the bombardment was fierce, and the sound waves of the alien armors simulated by holographic technology rushed out layer by layer like an atomic bomb nuclear explosion. Between heaven and earth, it was dim and bright, the horizon and the skyline were torn apart by the two war forces, and the sky was raining fire. The Ai armor group was like migratory birds returning to the south, wandering one after another in the explosion to form a battle grid to block the end of the world. Shi Cunjin looked around and saw nothing but burning.
When the gods were at dusk, Shi Cunjin inexplicably thought of this classical mythological fable.
The fire giant that brought destruction burned the atrium and broke the giant tree that supported the world. The world fell into the desolate sea and the universe collapsed.
At this moment, the holographic mimicry alien tide was intercepted and killed by the AI armor group, and the Lord Beast was dragged out of the mimicry black hole by a pure black armor and its head was chopped off.
The alien tide collapsed and disintegrated in an instant.
Shi Cunjin watched from afar, goosebumps appeared on his body. He was a little unsure and squinted his eyes to try to see more clearly, "...The mecha that killed the Lord Beast was the Black God of War?"
"Yes. The Black War God is now operated by the auxiliary AI of the mecha." Anushka stared at the other end and said calmly, "This virtual war not only reproduces the battle formation of that year, but I also recorded the battle memory of that year and put it into the auxiliary AI to execute orders."
"According to the tech school, there is an 18-year-old version of me in Black War."
"Is that so?" Shi Cunjin sighed softly, looking at the virtual battlefield burning with death and destruction, and suddenly said, "Let's go and take a look. I want to meet the 18-year-old Lieutenant Colonel Kashi."
Anushka: “?”
"That's just a holographic memory." The 24-year-old General Kashi suddenly sat up straight, his voice a little tighter, "And an 18-year-old bug, foul-mouthed and..."
Shi Cunjin, who is 18 years old physically, raised his eyebrows: "Hmm?"
"…That was just a fragment of memory. All my thoughts were directly extracted from the past. When I was 18, I was not as stable as I am now," Anushka said dryly.
"When I talk to him, will he ignore me?" Shi Cunjin pondered, "Or make a face at me? Or just roll his eyes?"
The 24-year-old General Kasch stared at the smile on his lover's face, the gentle consideration that was shown while he was seriously thinking about a projection, and he couldn't squeeze out a reply for a long time.