"Damn it!!!"
If it was a normal Level Three or Level Four mech, there would be one flaw in every ten moves, and he would have seized the opportunity to defeat it. It would not be like now, where he had absolute speed, but he had no choice but to fight his opponent head-on. Especially his opponent's tough arms, which were obviously strengthened by training methods, and were not much different from his Level Five mech. As the two mechs clashed, the damage caused by each other became more and more serious.
Furthermore, his Mech itself was already damaged beyond recognition. If this went on …
Both of them had entered the stage of fighting to the death, and at this point, they were competing to see who had enough Willpower and Willpower.
Garon was expressionless, even if one of his arms and legs were crippled, he would not be moved. He used his remaining arm to attack, and the one that could not move was used to block. Holding a sword with one hand, he set up layers of sword nets in front of him. Even if he was a fist master, he had a deep understanding of sword techniques. As long as he treated the sword as an extension of his palm, he could still explode with great power.
Willpower was like the internal energy flowing in the mech, constantly exploding in the most direct confrontation between the two mechs. It increased the hardness of Garon's arms and temporary explosive power, and increased the speed and endurance of the Red-White mech.
But other than the increase, the Willpower of the two mechs was still in the most primitive and direct confrontation.
Garon's Willpower was one level weaker, and its quality was not as good as his opponent's, so he had to break the contact after less than two seconds, or else his Willpower would be defeated. Once his opponent invaded his mech, it would be time for him to lose.
Clang!!
The scimitar and dagger of the two mechs clashed, and small cracks appeared on the blade and the edge of the blade. Under the support of Willpower, such high-strength weapons were gradually unable to withstand the fight, and began to show signs of damage.
The tyrannical Willpower Energy Field mixed with the cold radiation, forming an absolute isolation field in the surrounding tens of meters. The frost on the ground was crushed as soon as it formed, and the cold currents were slowed down by the Stagnation Energy Field, gradually suppressed, but the strange crying of a child was not affected at all.
One of the Red-White Mech's thighs and both of its arms had suffered varying degrees of damage. At this moment, it was staggering as it separated from Garon. Its back was pressed against the wall of the warehouse, and the sound of heavy breathing could be heard from the cockpit.
There were already traces of hallucinations in Red-White's eyes, as if there were little red lights floating in front of his eyes like sparks, affecting his vision. He rubbed his eyes, but still saw more and more sparks, gradually to the point where it affected his vision.
He was a Level Five pilot after all. He was originally a Level Four pilot, but after he was suddenly promoted, the final result was that his foundation was not solid enough. In addition, his willpower was not strong enough. In the white light, he was ruled by fear and pressure. Now that he was in a desperate situation, the Cold Chaos finally took advantage of the situation and affected his spirit.
"Hehe … Mother … Mother, I see you … Where are you? Don't go … "His consciousness was getting fainter and fainter. Red White's mouth started to drool as if he was hallucinating.
He opened his arms as if he wanted to embrace something, but there was nothing in front of him.
Garon walked in front of him and looked at Red White who was already limp on the ground.
"Mother … Don't leave me … Don't leave me alone …" The effect of the Cold Chaos was getting stronger and stronger. Red White's consciousness was completely confused, as if he was immersed in his deepest hallucinations.
"Ugh … It's so hot … It's so hot …"
Garon raised his long sword.
Pew!!
*****
Kling controlled the Mech to jump and avoid a chain of bullets from the autocannons. Under the cover of Red Moon, he barely relied on his agile movements to escape from the encirclement of the Miniature Mechs.
"Hurry!!!"
Red Moon kept urging him.
"I'm already running as fast as I can!!" Blood began to seep out of Clint's eyes, ears, and nostrils. The high-intensity escape and sudden dodging had caused a serious burden on his body after a long period of time. On top of that, he had performed many space jumps in order to escape. Even if his internal organs were protected by the top-level Training Method Willpower, large areas of his organs were bleeding.
"I …" He opened his mouth to speak, but a mouthful of blood blocked his throat and no sound came out.
"You!!" Red Moon also realized the seriousness of the problem.
Screech!!!
Suddenly, the Mech came to a stop.
In the alley in front, the Blackboard Mech had finally caught up. It stood quietly at the entrance of the alley, as if waiting for him to come.
Compared to Kling who did not have a buffer system, Garon directly flew, and his speed was much faster than running on the ground.
"It's over." Garon threw the Red White's head that he was holding onto onto the ground. The hard Mech head rolled and landed beside Kling's Mech.
At this time, the Micro Mech Pilots also slowly retreated. They were only attacking in secret and could not be discovered. If they openly interfered with the security of the Blackboard Region, it would give the other factions of the family an excuse. Their goal was also achieved, which was to delay Kling's Mech and slow it down, not to defeat him. The mission of defeating him should be completed by Nonosiva himself.
Gradually, the surrounding alley became quiet, leaving only Garon and Kling facing each other.
"Forbidden Core." Garon reached out his hand and opened it. "Give it to me. You're still a child, you shouldn't have to endure such a life of escape. You should be enjoying your youth, friends, and love in school, not running for your life in the dirty underground sewers. "
He used his words to shake Kling's mind.
He was also afraid that the other party would go crazy and destroy the core. No one knew if the Forbidden Core was strong or weak because no one had seen the true face of that thing. It could be in any form.
However, from the other party's undisguised voice, he could tell that he was just a young child.
"I …" Kling took a step back, his mind replaying the cruel battle situation of the black and white Mech. The other party had even killed Red-White, his strength was definitely not something he could fight against.
Ka-chak …
Garon's Mech slowly moved forward. The damaged parts of his body had been temporarily repaired with backup equipment, so it did not affect his normal movements. Now that he was in perfect condition, it increased the shadow and pressure in Kling's heart. His whole body trembled slightly.
"Your heart is severely damaged. If you don't receive treatment, your body will collapse and you will die in less than two hours." Garon further increased the psychological pressure on the other party. His powerful five senses could clearly sense the other party's heartbeat without any concealment equipment.
Kling wanted to cry … It was not that he did not want to hand it over, the problem was that he would also die if he handed it over.
"Death and treasures, can't you tell the difference between the two? Or, is there some kind of connection between you and the Forbidden Core, some kind of close connection that makes you unable to hand it over? "Garon guessed calmly.
Kling felt a chill in his heart. The other party had actually guessed the most accurate conclusion based on his actions. Such a terrifying performance …
"Is this the power of a Level Four or Level Five pilot??" His heart was covered with a shadow.
Boom!!
Amidst the roar, Garen strode forward like an arrow and punched the left side of Clint's cabin, sending the Mech flying violently and crashing into the side wall. He followed closely behind and stepped on Clint's chest with one foot. He raised his scimitar high and the tip of the scimitar shone with a cold light.
This instant movement was extremely fast, so fast that Kling did not even have time to react. His mind was still in a state of shock, plus the serious injuries on his body, he did not have much strength to dodge quickly. He only felt a blur in front of his eyes, the world was spinning, and he was already on the ground. The curved sword was raised high and was about to stab downwards.
His mind was blank, there was nothing in it, he just stared blankly at the shiny tip of the sword.
Tch!!!
"Brother! No!! "
Almost at the same time, a voice that Garon was familiar with came from his side.
But the sword had already stabbed out, piercing through the cabin.
Blood slowly flowed out from the edge of the crack in the cabin.
A similarly black patchwork Mech walked in from the alley beside Garen's body. The cabin cover slowly opened, revealing a delicate girl sitting inside.
Garen raised his eyes and looked over. He clearly heard his brother's voice, but …
His lips moved, looking at the beautiful girl who was not far away with her face full of tears. Long black hair, almond eyes, small mouth, fair skin, but that expression, it was clearly …
"Brother …" The girl was crying as she called out.
Garon was silent for a while, finally connecting the boy in his memory with the beautiful girl in front of him.
"You … You are Lon?!"
Biting her lips, Baylon nodded heavily.
"Kling, Kling is my friend …" For the first time, for the first time, she actually dared to look directly into Nono's eyes. Ever since she was young, she had never dared to look directly into her brother's eyes.
But this was the first time, and also the only time. Maybe the training method had changed her, or maybe it was because she was worried about Kling.
At this moment, even Garon's heart was in a mess.
With a swoosh, Clint's mech, who was under the blade, rolled and pulled out from the blade. He rolled to the other side and leaned against the wall. Clint, who was in the cockpit, was panting heavily.
His left thigh was almost cut off by the curved sword, his left thumb was cut off, luckily at the last moment, Red Moon controlled the energy field to distort the sword for a moment, otherwise he would have died.
But the price was that Red Moon's last bit of strength had finally been exhausted, he was about to fall into a state of coma.
"Fortunately, I called Lonnie. Don't worry, you will be fine, Lonnie's Willpower is the best at healing … I need more than ten days to replenish my energy, if you have nothing to do, sunbathe more …" Red Moon left these last words, completely entering a state of standby.
At this moment, Garon was still looking at Baylon, conflicted.
Baylon hurriedly went forward to pull Kling up, supported him, looked deeply at Garon, and ran towards the entrance of the sewer not far away with a face full of tears.
Garon moved the curved sword in his hand, in the end he did not chase after them, the tall body stood in the shadows like a statue.
A black Mech landed beside Garon.
"Captain! Are you letting them go just like that? Even if it's your sister … "
Swoosh!! Hiss …!!
Garon suddenly swung his sword from bottom to top, suddenly splitting the black Mech into two halves.
Boom!!
The black Mech directly exploded, turning into a ball of fire.
Garon's Mech was illuminated by the light of the fire, he put away his sword, looked at the direction Baylon left in, turned around and left calmly.
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