Interstellar Destiny

At this time, under the coordination of Phils and Hubert, the teenagers in the fighting group left behind their non-evolved companions and injured people, and drove the mecha back to the mecha parking place, and then the teenagers They were not surprised to find that the redundant mechas here had all disappeared, and they were obviously transported to other places by the Zhumen guards.

The teenagers got off their mechs, exchanged ideas, and equipped their weapons, ready for action.

Phils got off his mecha and took a peek outside. At this time, the Zhumen guards were standing on the stands with live ammunition, and on the platform below, those people were sobbing helplessly, and many of them were moaning with injuries on their bodies. They were all ignored by the guards.

Wright asked Hubert in a low voice, "Are we really going to save those bastards?"

In the darkness, many eyes looked at them. Obviously, Wright was not the only one who had doubts.Those scumbags out there who watch other people fight life and death for fun, do you really want to save them?

Hubert's voice was low and sure: "We are going to save ourselves!"

No matter how badass those people outside are, it's not worth their lives to take on their companions.Hubert deeply felt that the unexpected actions of the outside world caused the system of the rich family to completely fail. Since their rebellion in desperation had already succeeded, why didn't they take another step for their own future?

Phils came back to hear their conversation at this time, but he was silent. Seeing that Hubert had persuaded his companions, he whispered: "The troops outside are opening the channel. We wait for their signal to act."

Hubert nodded: "Advanced mecha, the audio is on, keep in touch."

Sure enough, it didn't take long before there were chaotic sounds from outside the audience passage. The head of the Zhumen guards in the stands hesitated for a moment, and then sent a small team to check, but there were only a few screams, and there was nothing left. sound.

Seeing that something was wrong, the person in charge was about to use the communication device to report to the higher authorities, but suddenly a ray hit him, and he fell to the ground.

Then someone in the Zhumen guards yelled sadly: "Down!"

I saw that the mecha that had disappeared at the parking place seemed to emerge from the ground. The people in the guard hurriedly wanted to notify the higher-ups, but there was no time.

While avoiding the screams of the crowd below, another group of people rushed in from the passage outside. In less than ten minutes, the melee was completely over. At this time, the Zhumen divided many people outside, and there were few guards staying here, and outside The group of people who came in were fully armed, their equipment was excellent, and their professional training was even higher than that of the rich guards.

Coupled with the cooperation of the mecha teenagers below, they cleaned up the side guards without spectator passages as ordered. Under the cleaning of the mecha rays, naturally no fish slipped through the net, and on the contrary, the casualties of those outside troops were greatly reduced.

Where are these Zhumen guards' opponents for a while?

The people on the fighting stage looked at these mechas in shock, not knowing what the purpose of these people was, they didn't let them leave before, and they didn't know how they would deal with them.

But they recognized the clothes of the group of people in the stands, and immediately someone cried loudly: "Saved!" "Self-Defense Forces!" "Help!"

All of a sudden, there were hundreds of emotions on the fighting stage, but the teenagers just watched with cold eyes without saying a word.

Naturally, someone in the National Self-Defense Forces contacted the outside, informed that the hostages inside had been rescued, and asked the troops outside to continue to advance for support.For the boys in the mechas below, the men in these troops admired them a lot. None of them were underage, and the mechas were able to drive very deftly.

It's just that at this time, Zhumenli hasn't been cleaned up yet, so it's not safe.The person in charge of the self-defense force contacted the teenagers and asked them to stay in the mechas and assist in defending the place. After all, the dungeon is now fighting everywhere, so it is better to stay in the controlled battle platform, which is more secure. the safety of these people.

Obviously, these people used to watch these teenagers fight to the death for fun before, but now they have to rely on them to ensure their current survival. The roles have been completely reversed. The irony of the world is nothing more than this.

However, in the stands, there were naturally some people who were unwilling to stay in a dangerous place: "We are taxpayers, and if we want to leave here safely, you are obliged to escort us away!" "Exactly! Let us leave!"

More people clamoring to leave have ghosts in their hearts. Now that they are safe, they naturally start to have their own little calculations in their hearts. This time the incident is so big, it is inevitable that they will not find out the purpose of their trip in the end. It must be a scandal to go out, so of course I want to take the opportunity to escape.

This troop is an advance troop. The Zhumen’s case is serious this time, and they have other tasks. How can they have time to waste with this group of people, and people who can come here to spend are not good things, although according to the procedures and laws These hostages must be rescued.

But the people in the army were quite straightforward. They left a small group of people behind and asked the teenagers to help them. They told the audience that there would be a follow-up army to take over, and they left directly, ignoring the ghosts and wolves behind them.

And among the police undercover agents who sneaked in earlier, some of them led the guards to find this place before, and they also stayed to assist at this time, so they stood up and "negotiated" with the crowd below: "There is a war outside, and we will not let anyone who wants to go out." Block it, but you are responsible for life and death, and you decide for yourself."

The people below were frightened for most of the day at this time, and countless companions died in front of their eyes. When they heard that the battle was still going on outside, most of them dared to say anything, so they had to obediently agree.

Then the person said: "For those who stay, we can at least guarantee your safety. Everyone has seen that there are mechas and a National Guard soldier here."

This is both intimidating and soothing, and it finally made them settle down.No matter how much they have ghosts in their hearts and want to hide their whereabouts, these people are still afraid of death.

The battle outside was kicked off by Ye Mulin alone. He knew that something was not going well after receiving the signal from East and the others from the emergency contact point, and immediately accelerated the speed of opening the underground city passage.

Then they divided into two groups, one group went to rescue the hostages in the Zhumen, and arrested the high-level people in the Zhumen by the way, and the other group was led by Ye Mulin. They knew that the crowd was gathering towards this square as soon as they scanned it, but rushed over It was still a step too late, the tragedy had already happened, but fortunately the little guy beside him was fine, otherwise he wouldn't be sure what he would do.

Ye Murin had just let the system in the mecha scan Li Yao's body, and he was not injured, so he finally felt relieved. At this time, taking advantage of the time when the mecha stood up and looked around, he turned his head and said to Li Yao: "Put on the pressure suit alright?"

Li Yao buckled up his helmet, and Ye Murin's pressure suit was on him, as if a black-haired doll was secretly wearing an adult's clothes. The corners of Ye Murin's mouth curled up slightly, and he asked the system to fasten the seat belt for the little boy.

He only said lightly in his mouth: "Ready, let's start?"

Then the white mecha retracted the flying wings on its back, raised its arms, and aimed the particle gun one by one at the red mechas in the distance who wanted to rescue their companions.

Probably the blue light was so iconic that the red mechs couldn't dodge in time, and those who didn't dodge were pierced by a terrifying hole by the blue light, causing the other red mechas to retreat a little further.

Then Ye Mulin whispered, "Very good."

Like a snow-white storm, the white mecha rushed towards the red mecha that attacked Li Yao first. That guy had just been swept by the shock wave in Ye Mulin's palm and just got up with difficulty.

Ye Murin collected all the particle guns and surrounding energy blades, just like the red mecha was preparing to deal with Li Yao just now, with bare hands.

However, the performance of the two mechas and the quickness of their shots are not on the same level. Everyone in the square saw that the majestic red mecha that trampled people into flesh was beaten several times amidst the roar. I fell to the ground for the first time.

And every time when the red mecha wanted to open the ray muzzle or draw out the energy blade, the white mecha seemed to have foreseen it, and shot sharply, or broke the opponent's arm, or stepped on the energy circuit directly. It made the red mech extremely aggrieved.

When the white mecha threw the red mecha viciously, dust flew up all over the sky, and a big hole was flattened by the red mecha on the ruins. People far away in the square felt the vibration of the ground even There were still slight aftershocks, but at this moment, everyone no longer felt any fear, and only felt very relieved!

Ye Mulin took the time to look back, and found that the black-haired boy didn't watch the scene where he "vented" for him at all, his big black eyes just stared at him without blinking.

Ye Mulin manipulated the mecha and gave the red mecha below a hard lesson. He wanted to touch A Yao's hair beside him, but unfortunately he couldn't touch the soft hair through the helmet. His expression was warm and soft, and he couldn't see it at all. The hand was sharp and fierce, and the tone was gentle and gentle: "Is there no injury? Is there any discomfort?"

Li Yao blinked his black eyes, and shook his head. He just took advantage of the situation to get out of that battle armor just now, and when he fell, he lost his momentum, so naturally nothing happened.Li Yao's clear eyes seemed confused and perplexed, he just couldn't figure out why Ye Mulin was suddenly stuffed into the cockpit of the mecha.

Moreover, looking at Ye Murin, Li Yao blinked, but his doubts grew more and more.

The red mecha couldn't get up right now, its limbs had been severely broken by Ye Mulin, and it was struggling hard.

At this time, Ye Murin turned his head and whispered something to Li Yao, and stomped hard on the cockpit of the red mech. Everyone in the square could only hear the sound of metal deformation that made their teeth ache.

The sharpness in Ye Murin's hand didn't bring it to her face at all, but she just looked at Li Yao gently: "Are you comfortable wearing the pressure suit? Did you feel sad when you accelerated?"

Li Yao nodded to show he was used to it, shook his head to show he was not sad, then looked outside worriedly, stretched out his finger, and pointed out the window: "Where?"

Ye Murin glanced at it, but didn't seem worried at all, he touched Li Yao: "Good boy, sit down, don't worry."

Li Yao obediently fastened his seat belt and sat down.

Then Ye Murin did not open the energy shield as Li Yao imagined, but calmly picked up the mecha that had been beaten by him so hard that it couldn't see its shape, and said softly, "Sit down?"

Li Yao glanced in amazement at the red mecha in front of the window where various parts were crackling and falling, then looked at Ye Murin with sparkling eyes, nodded hard and said, "Sit down."

Then the white mecha picked up the red mecha with one arm to protect it in front of him, and rushed forward against the dazzling rays of the sky like nothing.

The rest of the red mechs saw that the rays hit their comrades one after another, and the long-range attack had failed, so they scolded their mothers one after another, took out the energy dagger and rubbed their bodies, the long-range battle frightened their companions in the opponent's hands, and close combat would never have this Worry about it!

Unexpectedly, this white mecha is really superior in combat power, and the red mecha can already be regarded as fast in response. Compared with the white mecha, it is really incomparable.

The speed of the red mecha is fast, but the white mecha is not so fast in comparison, but these warframes are turning around him when they regard him as the center of the circle. It is obvious that the white mecha is just a few wrong steps, and the red mecha is not so fast. Warframe has to move a large range to continue attacking.

The red mecha that Ye Murin was holding in his hand didn't throw away, and he lifted it up from time to time to block other people's attacks, making the other rich mechs feel like he couldn't handle it. He obviously lost his fighting power, but Ye Murin didn't let it go. It is no different from "whipping corpses" even if they have passed others and used them as a shield.

In the dodge of the white mechs scattered and calm, the more the a few Zhumen battle armors attack, the more frightened they are. Where did this guy come from? Why is it so scary?At this time, they can already conclude that they are definitely not opponents, but they just don't know why the opponent doesn't strike hard.

The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to retreat, and the attack of several Zhumen armors became weaker and weaker.

That kind of horror is not the threat of death, but something hanging above the head, which can be cut off at any time, but you just don't know when the other party will fall, and it's like some kind of calm water, you can never guess the real Depth, but may be capped at any time.

Ye Murin's contact channel sounded at this moment: "The perimeter has been cleaned up, please end the battle immediately, Young Eagle."

Ye Mulin's low voice simply replied: "Young Ying received it."

Then the Zhumen battle armor besieging outside discovered that the opponent's speed suddenly became faster!Originally, they were only holding back their attack at the center of the circle, but now it was like a radioactive storm. Wherever the blue light blade passed, their battle armor seemed to have no protection, allowing the opponent to bully them!

Following the opponent's terrifying attack rhythm, horrific wounds appeared on the battle armors. Only then did the Zhumen's battle armors realize that the opponents were just trying to test their true strength and speed. It was an attack—but just thinking about it like this made them even more desperate.

Ye Mulin smashed the cockpit of the battle armor that troubled Li Yao before, and threw it not far away.

Ye Murin calmly packed the Zhumen's mechas, turned off the real-time video recording of the brain in the mechas, and then turned to look at his A Yao, and saw the little guy sitting next to him, with black eyes that did not blink Blinkingly stared at himself.

Ye Murin saw the little guy's helmet, and carefully took it off for him.There were streaks of fine dust on Li Yao's face when he dodged just now, Ye Murin just stretched out his hand to gently wipe it off for him.

It took a long time for the little boy to open his mouth and call tentatively: "Brother?"

Ye Mulin looked at the anxious and expectant expression of the young man, his heart seemed to be filled with something, soft and warm, as if something was about to overflow.

But in the end, he just nodded, and responded softly like before: "Ah Yao."

Somehow, despite being so warm and happy, he finally heard the long-awaited call, but his voice trembled a little.

After the black-haired boy confirmed it, he threw himself into his brother's arms with cheers: "Brother, brother!"

Ye Mulin hugged the thin and warm body tightly in his arms, listening to the voice calling in his ear, it was as if time was reversed, those separations never happened, and time stood still.

The little black head rubbed back and forth in Ye Murin's arms, it really smelled like a brother!His little head is now full of happiness and annoyance.

I am so stupid!I didn't even recognize it on the star network, but why did my brother become like this now?Why didn't he tell him on Xingwang?Why did it suddenly appear here?Where is my brother all these years?how have you been?

The black eyes were full of doubts.

Ye Murin also seemed to see the doubts of the little guy in his arms: "Shh, I'll tell you when I find a safe place."

Li Yao nodded obediently, then raised his head and kissed the young man's cheek with a "Pa Da", and then looked at Ye Murin with his clear black eyes blinking.

Feeling the same warmth and softness on her cheeks as before, Ye Murin was startled for a moment and then laughed. It turned out that time has passed and current events have changed, and there are some things that have never changed in the young boy's heart, which is great.

The young man also bowed his head and kissed the young man's forehead solemnly, just like when he was young in the past, my A Yao, I hope you will always be like this now.

The black-haired boy looked up with a big smile.

Ye Murin pulled Li Yao's wrist, there were only some scratch marks on it, but no wound.Ye Mulin gently wiped the boy's palms clean, and then took out a bunch of things from the inner pocket of his battle uniform and buckled them on the boy's slender wrist.

Li Yao raised his wrist, looked at the string of red crystal round things, blinked his eyes curiously, he poked it with the other hand, it was cool, it was a stone, it just looked—"It looks like candied haws !"

Ye Murin stroked the boy's hair, but said nothing.Back then, I promised the little guy to go out and buy it for him, but after being late for so many years, let's make up a bunch of different ones.

Another command came from the contact terminal, and Ye Murin asked uncomfortably while manipulating the mech: "Have you fastened the helmet?"

Li Yao said obediently: "Well, put it on, it's all buttoned up." Then he looked out of the window: "Brother, where are we going?"

Ye Murin only patiently explained: "There are some people with identities detained in Zhumen, and the hostages may need to be rescued. We need to gather first and wait for orders."

"The hostages, are those people watching the battle? I don't like them!" Li Yao said with a disgusted frown. He likes to watch other people fight to the death. They are all bad guys.

Ye Mulin couldn't explain to the young man who grew up in the dungeon for a while, that the outside world is not black and white, and the relationship is intricate, and it is impossible to directly use violence to decide right from wrong like in the dungeon.He just touched the boy's little head wearing a helmet, and didn't say anything else.

Seeing from the mecha far away that Old Tom was safe and sound in the crowd, knowing that the other party couldn't see him, the black-haired boy waved his hand lightly, feeling at a loss for a moment.

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The military division's forehead was covered with cold sweat at this time, he didn't expect things to get out of control so quickly.

"At the head of the gate, people outside have already controlled the fighting platform and the square, and are occupying more places!"

However, they still have the last hole card in their hands. Those planet officials have been secretly guarded, and it is not so easy to "rescue" them!

The middle-aged man just looked at the light screen in front of him, and his expression was not as panicked as that of the military master. It was probably because of this calmness that the subordinates around him quickly settled down.

The man called the head of the door simply ordered: "Pei Jun's side is ready, and the starships outside have also moved away from the passage. Go and clean up and prepare to retreat."

After the other high-ranking members of the rich family responded one by one, they cleaned up according to the original plan, destroying what should be destroyed, and taking away what should be taken away.

The military division stayed at the end: "The head of the gate... do we really want to give up here?" Ten years of hard work were ruined in one go, it is really unwilling.

The head of the door only said indifferently: "The general trend is over, why not cut off the tail to survive. Moreover, in less than ten years, there will be a second rich family and a third rich family. Why do you behave like this? After so many years, I haven't seen you grow any better. .”

The military master heard the dissatisfaction in the head of the door's tone, and the sweat on his forehead was even more obvious, but he was more convinced of the head of the door in his heart, and he quickly said: "This subordinate is superficial, so I will clean it up."

After the head of the door arranged all the work, he watched the projected scene of the white mecha fighting the Zhumen's armor on the square, fiddled with the transparent thing in his hand, and then opened the "lock" with a series of cumbersome codes in a low voice.

The metal sound of the cold machine sounded: "Are you sure to start the ultimate destruction?"

"determine."

Then the middle-aged man only said softly: "Even if this place is going to be destroyed, it can only be destroyed in my hands. Before I leave, I will give you another gift."

A cold, meaningless smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

And a small countdown appeared on the transparent thing: "30:00".