God level mage system

He is now in a wind tunnel of the 'Hurricane' airflow converter, the Star Anchor Mecha has shut down its engine and is completely hidden in the dark depths.

After escaping from the 28th block, his star anchor kept flying at a low altitude for nearly forty kilometers, and until now, he completely lost the lock of the giant Gollum.

Ghost fox and others bought him precious time to escape with their lives.

Unfortunately, the road ahead is still full of dangers.

Further forward from this wind pipeline is an occupied area densely distributed with small Gollums. Analyzing the information detected by the radar, this occupied area is at least [-] kilometers wide. enemy.

Ye Tian's thinking is very clear.

If you can't even guarantee your own safety, then there's no need to take extra risks to save unimportant people.

If he planned to pass through this area, the injured Lin Muwan would become a deadly burden.

Out of the most basic contractual spirit of a professional agent, Ye Tian did not immediately abandon the wreckage of the mecha in his hand. He found this hidden ventilation pipe just to take this opportunity to rest and confirm the woman's life status.

Ye Tian pressed the open button, and the metal hatch above his head opened.

He moved his numb hands and feet, crawled out along the hatch, and jumped back to the ground.

Looking closely, the scars on Lin Muwan's Star Anchor Mecha are even more terrifying. The alloy fuselage has been twisted into scrap iron with fingerprints, and the liquid in the pipeline has long since dried up.

On the whole, it looks like a mummy made of titanium alloy has been rolled over hundreds of times by a [-]-million-ton press.

Ye Tian pulled out his alloy saber, exhausted all his strength, and managed to pry open the twisted life-support liquid delivery pipeline.

With the fluorescence of the remaining display in the dark cockpit, he ducked in and smelled a strong smell of blood.

The young female pilot was leaning on the driver's seat, her upper body seemed to be intact, Ye Tian looked down, and quickly frowned.

The base of the driver's seat deformed strangely, and several twisted metal pieces bit Lin Muwan's leg muscles. The bones of her thighs were pierced by the sharp metal points, and the bone stubble was exposed, leaving only a little flesh connected.

Not only that, her left arm was also broken from it, and the whole forearm and left palm were carbonized and scorched, like a tree branch burned by flames. As Ye Tian climbed into the cockpit, the scorched surface trembled slightly and began to fall off. Falling fine black crumbs.

Comminuted fractures of both legs, electric shock burns on the left arm and carbonization, severe arterial blood loss.

Ye Tian narrowed his eyes, took off his right hand glove, and went to check her breath.

There is still a faint heat left.

Wrist down, press into chest position.

The heartbeat was abnormally slow, showing signs of failure.

"Hmm..."

As if sensing someone entering the cockpit, Lin Muwan groaned weakly. Her thick eyelashes trembled, her eyes opened a slit, and she said weakly, "Fang... Ye Tian, ​​what are you... going to do."

"Check your body."

With a grim expression, Ye Tian withdrew his right hand and put on the silicon fiber gloves: "Your left hand and both legs are useless, and your internal organs should also be slightly damaged, and the injury is serious."

"I...cough cough!" Lin Muwan's voice stagnated, her chest and abdomen twitched, and blood spilled from the corners of her lips: "Am I going to die?"

"I can't die for a while."

Ye Tian wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with his hand, and said, "If your will is firm enough, you may last two to three hours."

Lin Muwan pursed her lips slightly, and said with difficulty, "I don't want to die."

"From here to the defense line of the Blackwater conglomerate, there is still a distance of [-] kilometers. There are at least a hundred Gollum sniping in the middle. If it is the top pilot of the tribe, it may be able to send you to Blackwater during this time. The chaebol's medical staff, but..."

Ye Tian stared at her gradually graying eyes, shook his head, and said, "My ability is limited, it is impossible to take care of your injury and fight at the same time."

"If it wasn't for saving you, your adoptive father would not have died. It was your incompetence that killed him."

Ye Tian stretched out his right hand and pressed it against Lin Muwan's cheek, straightened her face, looked directly into her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I thought about it just now, and now you will only drag me down, and I will run away with you. The probability is only one-fourth, even if you survive in the end, the probability of equivalent return to me is only one-fourth, I will not risk my life for this one-sixteenth probability, so I can What I do is to relieve you from the pain, do you understand, classmate Lin Muwan?"

The young female student was in a very embarrassing state at this time. The severe pain in her body caused wet sweat to ooze from her forehead, and her cheeks were as pale as paper.

Under Ye Tian's cold silicon fiber gloves, her delicate skin was stained with dark gray stains, like a dirty stray cat.

Ye Tian's pupils were cold, without a trace of pity.

He reached behind with his left hand and pulled out his alloy saber.

The sharp blade was reflected in her eyes, and Lin Muwan's eyes flashed with despair. She closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate, and raised her neck with difficulty, revealing her fragile throat.

Treat her like this.

Looking at Lin Muwan who was waiting to die with her eyes closed, Ye Tian felt a little hesitant in his heart.

The dialogue with Ghost Fox is still echoing in my ears. From the perspective of a professional agent, such an approach may violate the most basic spirit of the contract.

Soon, Ye Tian's eyes returned to calm.

His decision was correct, whether it was for him or Lin Muwan, this was the best solution.

The arm was charged, and the sharp blade fell suddenly.

This is the end.

The silver-gray blade swung down, Lin Muwan felt bitter and closed her eyes.

Scenes of scenes that broke her heart played back in her mind.

The college's assessment results were at the bottom, and the members of the same team looked at him with scorn and disdain.

In the final simulation match, the helplessness when he was instantly killed by the blade warrior of Karius.

Because of his own mistakes, his father and everyone in the office died tragically.

Ye Tian was right, until the end, she was useless.

Hundreds of times, Lin Muwan imagined that she would face death, but the real contact was another feeling.

The sound of body cutting is transmitted to the cochlea, and under the influence of bone conduction, it is so clear.

It's like a guillotine in a meatpacking factory cutting through meat.

She could imagine how her neck was split from it, and the flesh and blood cut by the sharp saber fell like petals.

Confirming her imagination, Lin Muwan felt that more than half of her body was weightless, and her whole body was light and light, as if floating on a cloud.

Is this what death feels like?

Wouldn't it be scary?

She was going to die, to lose her life, to cease to exist, to end her life permanently with a brutal decapitation in the metal grave of the wreckage of this battle-mech.

The feeling of floating only stayed in my mind for a moment.

Severe pain, deep into the bone marrow!