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Chapter 415 Massacre [I]

Click!

The door was pushed open with a slight noise.

Zhao Ying stood at the door, soaking wet, with rain dripping from her hair onto the floor.

She took off her raincoat and hung it on the hook behind the door.

It was raining so hard outside that the shoulders and cuffs of my clothes were torn a little.

Even though she was wearing a raincoat, her clothes were still a little soaked by the rain.

However, this level of coldness was not enough for her current physical condition.

"Quick, let's attack together! Attack its right side! Damn it!"

Zhao Ying turned her head and looked through the shadows of the corridor in the direction where the sound came from.

That was Zhao Yao's room. The door was not completely closed and a ray of light came through the gap.

Zhao Yao's voice came intermittently from inside.

Look through the crack in the door.

Zhao Yao's room was completely different from hers and very tidy.

There were several game posters on the wall and a brand new computer on the desk, with game images flashing on the screen.

Zhao Yao sat on a chair with his back to the door, wearing holographic VR glasses and waving his hands.

Zhao Ying recognized that the other party was playing a very popular mecha simulation battle game from a real-person first-person perspective.

As if he heard some noise outside the door, Zhao Yao stopped what he was doing and took off his glasses.

Subsequently.

The door was pushed open and Zhao Yao, wearing loose pajamas, walked out of the room.

"You're back!"

Zhao Yao said.

His eyes swept over Zhao Ying's hands, then glanced at the door, his brows slightly furrowed.

"You were out for so long, where are the vegetables you bought?"

Zhao Ying was bending over to put her shoes away, and paused when she heard these words.

She straightened up, her tone calm.

"Someone robbed me of my money for food, so you'll just have to make do with whatever you have."

After saying that, she turned around and prepared to go back to her room to change clothes and take a hot shower to wash off the rain on her body.

However, just as she took two steps, Zhao Yao stood in front of her.

"Are you kidding me? Can someone rob me when I'm buying vegetables?"

Zhao Yao's face looked a little ugly, and there was obvious displeasure in his tone.

"You didn't embezzle the money your father gave you, did you? Believe it or not, I'll tell dad when I get home tonight..."

Before he could finish his words, his voice stopped abruptly.

Zhao Ying's palm suddenly grabbed his neck with such force that he lost his balance instantly.

Zhao Yao felt his throat tighten, his feet left the ground, and Zhao Ying lifted him up with one hand, hanging in the air.

His face turned red, and he instinctively grabbed Zhao Ying's wrist with both hands, trying to break free, but found that he could not shake her arms at all.

"Shut up!"

Zhao Ying's voice was cold, probably because she had just come back from outside and was feeling chilled.

She moved closer to Zhao Yao, her pupils dilated.

It looked particularly dark under the dim light, as if it swallowed up all the light.

"Don't you have hands when you want to eat? I have tolerated you for a long time since you were a child.

If you keep making noise, I will throw you off the building, do you believe me?"

Zhao Yao's breathing became rapid and his heart beat like a drum.

He looked at Zhao Ying's dark eyes, and a trace of fear arose involuntarily in his heart.

Those eyes didn't seem to belong to humans, but to some ferocious beast, staring coldly at its prey.

The next second, Zhao Ying let go of his hand.

Zhao Yao fell heavily to the ground, holding his neck and coughing violently, his face as pale as paper.

He looked up at Zhao Ying, his eyes full of shock and confusion.

However, Zhao Ying had already turned and walked towards her room.

"You guy..."

Zhao Yao struggled to stand up and reached out to grab Zhao Ying's shoulders.

Ask her what happened.

However, as soon as his hand touched Zhao Ying's shoulder, he was shaken away by a huge force.

Zhao Ying didn't even look back, but instinctively raised her hand to block. Zhao Yao staggered back a few steps and sat down on the ground again.

His expression became confused.

With the sound of the door closing with a bang, Zhao Yao came back to his senses.

He sat on the ground, staring blankly at Zhao Ying's closed door.

"What exactly is going on?"

He muttered to himself.

He was a sturdy boy who was 1.8 meters tall and weighed more than 150 kilograms. He was a head taller than Zhao Ying.

But now he was easily knocked to the ground by his seemingly weak sister.

……

After the door was closed, Zhao Ying leaned against the door and then slowly slid down to the ground.

Her originally calm breathing became a little rapid.

The indifference and dominance just now seemed to disappear in an instant, replaced by a complex emotion.

"I...actually killed someone?"

She whispered to herself, her pupils contracted slightly, as if she just realized what had just happened.

The images of those people whom she had killed with her bare hands emerged in her mind.

Their eyes changed from mocking hatred to fear, and they died powerlessly in her hands.

Strangely, recalling all this, she did not feel too much fear, but instead an indescribable sense of excitement.

The feeling of being able to easily control other people's life and death made her feel an inexplicable pleasure deep in her heart.

She was even a little addicted to it, as if this was her true nature.

"Am I... a pervert?"

She whispered to herself.

……

Inside the Bronze Cross.

Hu Qi took in all of Zhao Ying's psychological changes.

Although the world is different, deep within the genes of all living things are hidden fragments of memories of our ancient ancestors.

The alertness when facing danger and the excitement when hunting, these instincts have never disappeared, but have been suppressed by social rules and morals.

Zhao Ying's changes were simply the result of her increased physical strength and the secretion of hormones, which led to the stimulation of her instincts.

This is also why the stronger some people are, the more violent their personalities tend to be.

Besides.

The reason why the other party behaves like this.

There are also some reasons why he took the initiative to guide it.

He added some memories of killing to the memory of the perfect mixed martial arts.

Zhao Ying acted like this because she was affected.

After all, what he needs is an agent who can help him achieve his goals and has sufficient strength.

Rather than a weak-willed high school student.

"However, memory is one thing, and more combat experience is needed to truly grow."

Hu Qi recalled some of the information he had obtained by hacking into the restaurant's network.

Perhaps we can assign a task to let Zhao Ying fight some underground boxing and see more blood.

suddenly.

His expression suddenly froze.

He keenly sensed that the special energy in the air around him fluctuated violently.

However, this abnormality only lasted for a moment before returning to normal.

Hu Qi immediately expanded his perception and scanned the area carefully.

However, he did not notice anything unusual.

See this situation.

Hu Qi frowned slightly.

The rules of this world are too restrictive.

This made it impossible for his perception to reach too far.

The source of that fleeting fluctuation was not captured at all.

……

Ten minutes ago.

In the depths of the universe, darkness is like an endless curtain, covering everything.

The starlight here seems faint and distant, as if swallowed by the endless void, and the faint points of light seem to be squeezed by the darkness and unable to breathe.

This place seems to be the end of time and a forbidden zone of life, where only coldness and silence exist forever.

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from somewhere in the void, as if tearing open the curtain of darkness and instantly lighting up the dead space.

Looking over there, I saw three dark and ferocious looking mechas emerging from the void.

There was not a trace of luster on their surface, as if even the light was swallowed by them, and the black armor was covered with complex blood-red patterns.

It exudes a heart-pounding sense of oppression.

The scarlet mecha's eyes were like a bloodthirsty beast, tightly locking onto the golden mecha in front of it.

The golden mecha was like a falling star, emitting a blazing light all over its body, as if it could dispel the darkness around it.

In its hand, it held a huge blade of light, with hot plasma flowing on the blade. Every time it swung it brought up a blazing flame.

"Three S-class Abyss Mechas?! You, the Eternal Night Council, are willing to spend a fortune on them. But, do you really think you can be my opponent?"

A calm male voice came from inside the golden mecha, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

"We have to fight to know if you are my opponent or not!"

The leading black mecha sneered.

As it spoke, it took the lead in launching an attack, its movements as fast as lightning, like a black lightning streaking through the void.

Its palm pulled out a spear condensed with black energy from behind. The tip of the spear tore through space, causing a piercing scream, and pierced straight into the chest of the golden mecha.

The golden mecha did not give in. The light blade swept across, colliding with the spear, bursting out with dazzling light.

The black energy and golden light intertwined together, and dark cracks were torn into the space, which then quickly closed.

At this moment, the second black mecha took the opportunity to attack from the flank. Its arms turned into two huge shadow sickles with black shadows wrapped around the blades, as if they could cut through all obstacles.

The golden mecha reacted very quickly. With a shake of its light blade, it knocked the first black mecha away. Then, it turned and blocked the sickle's attack. The moment the sickle and the light blade collided, there was a sharp metal friction sound and sparks flew everywhere.

At this time, the third black mecha had quietly circled behind it.

The arm was raised, and a ball of purple light lit up in the barrel of the gun.

The next second, a purple beam of destruction shot out and slammed into the back of the golden mecha.

Boom! The six blazing wings of light behind the golden mecha suddenly spread out, and the blazing light formed a barrier to block the purple beam.

The moment the beam collided with the barrier, a dazzling light burst out, as if a star exploded in the void.

At this time, the first black mecha rushed back again with tail flames spurting out from behind.

The three black mechas attacked frantically, besieging the golden mecha.

Their attacks were like a storm, with black energy spears, shadow sickles, and beams of destruction intertwined to form a deadly web.

However, there was no use.

The horrific attack landed on the surface of the golden mecha, leaving only a tiny scratch at most. In a breath, the scratch healed as before under the golden light.

It seems that this golden mecha has life and can repair itself.

A casual attack from the golden mecha was able to leave huge scars on the three mechas, with fragments of the mecha shells flying everywhere and blue electric light jumping from the cracks.

Seeing this, the energy reactors on the chests of the three black mechas suddenly burst out three black rays of light and shot towards the golden mecha.

The power of the three seemed to form a shackle, locking the golden mecha tightly.

Black shadows spread out, trying to erode the surface of the golden mecha.

"Haha! You still want to kill me at this level!"

The voice of the golden mecha was like thunder, and it laughed wildly, its tone full of disdainful ridicule.

As the words fell, the wings of light behind it flapped.

The figure suddenly disappeared from where it was.

In a flash, he appeared in front of one of the black mechas.

The light blade in his hand swung.

boom!
next second.

This black mecha turned into a ball of brilliant light in the void.

Afterwards, the wreckage of the mecha, engulfed in flames, quickly extinguished in this vacuum environment and fell into the depths of the universe below.

"I've had enough fun with you, you filthy bastards! Go to hell!"

The golden mecha raised the long sword in his hand and looked at the remaining two black mechas.

The power around him was constantly increasing, like a supernova about to explode, and the light illuminated the entire void.

Complex patterns began to appear on its body surface, and it seemed to be activated at this moment, emitting heart-pounding energy fluctuations.

However, the next second, the golden mecha stopped.

I saw that on the surface of the mecha, which was originally filled with golden light, there were some spotted shadows, as if some corrosive force was eroding it.

The originally rising power suddenly weakened rapidly at this moment, and the light became dim.

"Huh? You...what did you do?!"

The golden mecha's voice came out, and for the first time, there was a hint of astonishment in its tone.

"Nothing much, just some small gifts for you."

One of the black mechas spoke.

He raised his hand, and a purple crystal appeared in his palm.

Smoke-like shadows were lingering above the crystal.

While talking.

The crystal turned into a stream of light and shot towards the golden mecha.

If it were normal.

The golden mecha can completely dodge it.

But now the black spots on its body are constantly eroding its body, and its movements are becoming slower.

There is no way to avoid it.

With a "crack", the crystal hit the body surface and shattered directly!
A dark fog spread out.

It instantly enveloped the golden mecha.

Just for a moment.

The original black spots expanded rapidly, and the entire body became decayed.

"Touch of the Eclipse?"

The golden mecha paused.

As if he recognized this thing, fear appeared in his tone for the first time.

The Touch of the Eclipse is a polluting force drawn from the depths of the extinguished sun.

It can be said to be the nemesis of all living things and even mechas.

These crazy people actually got this thing and hid it in the mecha.

When it killed the first black mecha, it had already been contaminated with this thing.

It knew it was finished.

Touch of Eclipse.

This kind of power cannot be avoided even by a forbidden mecha once it is touched.

"You want to kill me, but you're going to be buried with me too?!"

After understanding this.

The originally dim light on the golden mecha suddenly lit up, like a dying star bursting out all its energy at the last moment.

Boom! !
It was like a huge sun exploding! The dazzling light almost illuminated the entire void at that moment.

After the light went out.

The void rippled.

Only a black mecha was revealed.

And most of the modules on its body were damaged.

It was covered with cracks, and blue electric light was dancing in it.

Like a building block about to break.

Only half of the mecha cockpit remained.

A figure dressed entirely in black was lying quietly in the cockpit.

"Ahem! The forbidden mecha is really terrifying...

It's a pity that we didn't get the core this time, but this is enough. At least this forbidden mecha will not reappear in a short time."

The figure muttered to himself, looking at the scrapped S-class Abyss Mech.

He raised his wrist and lightly tapped the black watch on it.

A dark halo appears on the surface of the watch.

Then, a layer of black armor spread from his wrist like liquid and quickly covered his entire body.

"As long as we can find it within this period of time..."

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly turned into a streak of light and disappeared on the spot.

……

The sky above Tieyan Star was covered with dark clouds.

A slender streak of light that could not be captured by the naked eye flashed across the sky and disappeared into the clouds as quickly as a meteor.

At the same time, a cold mechanical female voice sounded in the stream of light.

"Host dead! Selection mode activated, scanning in progress, scanning completed, owner of the Lightborn bloodline detected..."

……

in the room.

Zhao Yao sat quietly in the chair, his eyes fixed on the game screen in front of him, but he had no intention of continuing to play.

His thoughts were occupied by Zhao Ying's abnormal behavior just now, and his heart was full of doubts.

What made him even more surprised was...

Think back to the scene you just saw.

Zhao Ying's legs seemed to have returned to normal.

But how is this possible? Zhao Ying has had leg problems for more than ten years.

But it is unlikely that I am wrong.

He was overwhelmed with an urge to find Zhao Ying and ask for clarification, but when he thought about the possibility of being beaten up by the other party, he hesitated.

Gululu...

At this time.

My stomach growled.

He played too late last night, so he slept in the morning and didn't have breakfast.

I'm so hungry now.

See this.

He was about to get up and see if there was any leftover food in the kitchen.

pat!

Suddenly, a soft sound came from the side of the room.

He raised his head and looked towards where the window was.

For better ventilation.

He opened the window a crack.

The sound of rain was still falling outside the window, but there seemed to be a black object on the half-open windowsill.

Zhao Yao walked forward, picked it up and took a closer look. It turned out to be a triangular black metal object. There were no gaps or screws, and the edges and surface were extremely smooth.

The only pattern is the dark golden stripes on it.

Seeing this, Zhao Yao couldn't help but feel a little confused.

I don't understand how this thing appeared on my window.

The window of his house was pushed open from bottom to top.

Even if someone upstairs throws something, there will be glass blocking it and it won't fall onto the windowsill.

At this moment, the triangular metal object in his hand, with dark gold stripes on its surface, suddenly flashed a faint light.

Before he could react, a burning sensation spread from his palm.

"grass!"

He hurriedly shook his hands, trying to throw the metal object away.

However, it seemed to have taken root, clinging tightly to his skin, not moving at all.

Then, his body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, unable to move.

He could only watch as the triangle of metal slowly melted into his palm.

"Ding! The neural modules are connecting..."

(End of this chapter)