I use medicine to save the stars

As one of the star generation, Nailin is different from Haichen and others in that he has been training himself continuously in the past three years, unlike Haichen and others who were abandoned due to injuries, so at this time Nailin's mental strength is early. There is a faint tendency to exceed S rank.

It is impossible to say that you are not proud. Since the generation of stars, there has not been any particularly eye-catching genius. Even if it is the same level of S-level mental power, the newly emerged S-level is not as good as the generation of stars.

But just now, Nailin couldn't even notice how Yuan Huai appeared behind him.

Yuan Huai lightly dropped a word, and disappeared in an instant.

Nairin reacted quickly, and instead of continuing to stand still and wait to die, he gripped the mechanical cannon and ran quickly.

His running route was not straight, but crooked, which looked weird. He seemed to be avoiding something, but there was no one else around at a glance.

It wasn't until he ran under the small building that Nailin turned around and quickly fired a cannon in a certain direction.

Cannon fodder struck, the fire illuminated the road and disappeared into the night, nothing happened.

Nairin frowned, turned around and started running again.

Until Yuan Huai's figure reappeared, standing in front of Nailin, he smiled lightly:

"What are you running around?"

Nailin was taken aback, running around?

Of course he wasn't running around. In fact, he could always feel a spiritual force chasing him. That spiritual force was very strong and domineering. He thought it was Yuan Huai who somehow hid his figure.

But at this moment, what Yuan Huai meant was that he didn't run after him.

Yuan Huai held the long sword in one hand, the blade of the long sword was dragged behind him, and the tip of the sword touched the ground.

He raised his left hand, combined his index finger and middle finger, and with a light stroke, Nailin once again felt the terrifying mental power that had been chasing him.

His azure pupils contracted, and the color became darker, and he subconsciously held the mechanical cannon and fired at that mental force.

It was still empty, and the artillery fire disappeared into the air.

"Consolidate mental power?" Nailin couldn't help asking.

In Interstellar, even Haichen, who used to be double S rank, couldn't release and condense such terrifying spiritual power.

The release of spiritual power is a direct attack method of spiritual power that Interstellar has been studying but has made little progress over the years. Spiritual power is the most important thing for the people of Interstellar, and it is extremely mysterious. The research on spiritual power has never stopped , but has been difficult to make progress.

As an S-level spiritual force, Nai Lin can naturally feel the level of a person's spiritual power in battle, but Yuan Huai has become a contradictory body. Lin couldn't feel the slightest bit of spiritual power in him.

He heard from Kaimo that Yuan Huai was picked up by the college management office and thrown into Wasteland College after being checked for lack of mental strength. At first they thought Yuan Huai was an abandoned son of some family, but after getting along, they felt that This kind of speculation is really ridiculous.

If Yuan Huai really belonged to any family, no family would be so stupid as to voluntarily abandon such a powerful human killer.

Yuan Huai didn't know that behind him was the name of a rustic "killer in the world". He put down his left hand and put away the deliberately extensive spiritual power to let Nailin notice it. Holding the long sword in his right hand, he slammed With a horizontal cut, Nailin was completely denied a chance to react.

"The warm-up is over, don't be dazed anymore!"

Nailin dodged Yuan Huai's roaring long sword by rolling on the ground in embarrassment, and Yuan Huai had already slashed the second sword just as he stood up.

Yuan Huai controlled each sword at such a speed that Nailin could dodge just now and was very embarrassed. When the blade swung, it left dots of streamer in the air. The mechanical cannon in Nailin's hand seemed to be a decoration, and there was no time for it He pulled the trigger again.

At night, the open space outside the small building of the Wasteland Academy was very lively. The long sword hit the ground with a clang, and Nailin kept running around.

After swiping a few swords, Yuan Huai didn't bother to use it himself. He simply let go of the hand holding the long sword, and his toes kept rising into the air. He reached the top of the small building and leaned lazily on the roof. He even kindly threw the sword away. A few Ye Mingzhu passed by, and Ye Mingzhu also chased Nai Lin, lighting him up.

The long sword that left the master's control not only did not fall to the ground, but swung it by itself, desperately chasing Nairin and hacking.

Nairin managed to find a gap to support his knees to catch his breath, and the next sword had already struck.

The long sword seems to have self-awareness. It keeps teasing Nailin, and the speed of swinging the sword keeps getting faster. When Nairin can't react and dodge in time, it will only chop at Nairin's side, and then the side of the sword He raised a handful of soil and sprinkled Nailin all over his body.

From time to time, the sound of "Boom, Boom, Boom" came from the open space, and Hull, who had fallen into a deep sleep due to exhaustion, was woken up. He rubbed his eyes and walked to the window, watching a person in the open space being stabbed by an uncontrolled long sword. He kept chasing Pi, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and murmured:

"Am I dreaming?"

After rubbing his eyes vigorously, Hull looked over again:

"Isn't that Brother Kaimo? What is he doing? What's the matter with that weapon? Can it be moved without anyone controlling it? And what is the light around Brother Kaimo?"

"wake up?"

Yuan Huai's voice suddenly came from above his head, Hull looked up, and saw Yuan Huai's figure slowly floated down and sat by his window.

"That's not Kaimo, it's his brother."

Hull is still at a loss:

"Brother Kaimo has a younger brother?"

Yuan Huai glanced at Hull and said:

"He, like you, is a new member of Wasteland Academy."

This glance made Hull's heart tense, and he always felt that there was something deep in Yuan Huai's eyes. When he looked again, Yuan Huai hadn't looked at him again.

When Yuan Huai appeared, Hull knew that the weapons and glowing things that were chasing Kaimo's younger brother outside must be related to Yuan Huai. It was very heavy, and it was very difficult for him to move it, and he came to the window again with a humming sound.

Hull's mental strength is also S-rank, but it is different from ordinary S-rank. His S-rank is very weak, and he may not be able to beat A-rank or even B-rank in terms of force.

Because he was very obsessed with machinery since he was a child, he never took the initiative to exercise mental attack methods, and he had no interest in manipulating mechs. If Arlo hadn't followed him to learn some ways to save his life and escape, Hull might Can't even beat C level.

However, although Hull's S-level mental strength is not good for fighting, it is a very good help in terms of machinery, which will make it easier for him to study machinery and assemble mechas.

The battleship with excellent defensive capabilities outside the Love Pirates is his masterpiece.

Hull put the things he moved on the window. It was a boxy machine covered with several sockets. Hull fiddled with it for a while, connected a small mechanical screen to it, and then lay down At the window, hold the mechanical screen with your hand and poke out a little.

A string of numbers instantly appeared on the mechanical screen, and after the numbers continued to rise, they turned into letters.

After watching it for a while, Yuan Huai understood:

"Is this for testing mental strength?"

Hull nodded: "I can feel the mental power constantly intertwined outside, so I want to test it."

As he spoke, he took a cautious look at Yuan Huai, as if he was afraid that Yuan Huai would mind.

Yuan Huai didn't care, the spiritual power released by his long sword at this time was controlled to just enough to suppress Nailin. Even if Hull detected it, he could only detect S-level, at most a little more than S-level.

Sure enough, after the letters on the mechanical screen in Hull's hand continued to rise, they finally stopped at the S level, and then two plus signs appeared behind the S.

It was quite accurate, Yuan Huai was a little interested and asked him:

"Can this thing be detected no matter how high its mental power is?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Hull couldn't help being a little proud. He slapped his chest and said to himself:

"Of course! This is the most important research I have done in the past few years!"

Taking the currently highest double S-level mental power in the interstellar world as the standard, the mental power tester developed by Hull can theoretically detect one or two plus signs of mental power than the double S-level mental power. , and even abandoned the heavy and bulky size of the mental power detector.

Seeing that Hull was so confident, Yuan Huai didn't think too much, and pointed to the mechanical screen connected to the instrument in Hull's hand:

"let me try?"

Hull also wanted to know Yuan Huai's level of mental power, and when he heard that Yuan Huai wanted to test it, he immediately nodded vigorously:

"of course can!"

He flipped out a boxy detection area from the back of the mechanical screen, and said to Yuan Huai:

"Brother Huai, just hold here and input mental power into it, until the letters on the mechanical screen stop and don't move, the test is done."

In the open space outside the small building, Nailin was still being chased and slashed by the long sword, but Yuan Huai had already forgotten about Nailin, and was curiously reaching out to hold the detection area, trying to slowly transport mental power into it.

Hull stared closely at the mechanical screen, and saw that the letters on it stopped at zero.

He widened his eyes slightly, thinking how could this be possible?How could Yuan Huai have no mental strength?Is it true what I heard before?Was Yuan Huai really picked up by the college management office and thrown over after being tested for lack of mental strength?

Yuan Huai knew why Hull was surprised, he smiled slightly, and then the numbers on the mechanical screen began to increase rapidly.

Numbers broke through all the way and turned into letters. Starting from the lowest level of F, every time a level was reached, the letters on the mechanical screen would stop for a while, then start to rise slowly, and finally stopped at S level.

Hull's breathing was intermittent as the letters stopped and went up, and he almost suffocated himself to death.

Rather than saying that Yuan Huai is measuring his own spiritual power, it is better to say that he is using Hull's instrument to control the spiritual power corresponding to each level of spiritual power in the interstellar world.

The letters on the mechanical screen stopped at S and then started to rise again, one plus sign and two plus signs...

As the plus sign continued to increase, Hull swallowed carefully, his heart beating loudly.

He seems to be about to see the second double S-level mental power in the entire galaxy?

Yuan Huai glanced at the nervous Hull, and finally injected some spiritual power into it.

The string of plus signs following the letter S on the mechanical screen all disappeared, followed by another S.

"Double S!" Hull yelled, almost couldn't help but jumped up.

Yuan Huai looked at Hull and asked him:

"Can you still test it?"

Hull was a little confused:

"What? Measure what?"

Yuan Huai pointed to the mechanical screen:

"This, can we continue to measure up?"

Hull stared wide-eyed, looked at Yuan Huai who was sitting by the window in a white robe in front of him, and stumbled for a while and said:

"Theoretically, one or two plus signs can be detected..."

Yuan Huai looked down at the mechanical screen:

"Let me try."

Immediately after that, Hull felt that he had seen a miracle. After the letters on the mechanical screen stopped at the double S, another plus sign appeared, and another plus sign appeared. When the third plus sign appeared after the two plus signs, Hull The detector at the foot made an intermittent "beep beep" sound.

Immediately afterwards, all the letters and plus signs on the mechanical screen disappeared and turned into a straight line. The straight line lasted for a long time, and then it was fixed on the number zero again.

Yuan Huai let go, put his index finger on the center of his lips, and made a "shh" gesture.

Hull clutched his beating heart and nodded vigorously.

The next moment Yuan Huai had already left the window, his white robe floated up in the air, and he easily swept towards Nai Lin who was still being chased and hacked by the long sword.

Hull looked at Yuan Huai's back, thought for a while, and raised his wrist to start operating the optical brain. He tapped his fingertips on the floating virtual screen, typed a paragraph quickly, then stared blankly for a while, and then Delete this paragraph, and finally type a simple sentence and send it out.

At this time, Arlo, who was near the black market in the marginal galaxy, finally received the first email from his younger brother who was staying in Shen Shi Xing, who was not thinking about leaving.

The email is very short, only one sentence, and this sentence is more like a warning sign:

"Brother, Wasteland Academy is very strong."

Hull is the younger brother brought up by Arlo, and he is the person who knows Hull best. At this time, Hull sent this email, not only telling Arlo that the Wasteland Academy is very strong, but also warning Arlo not to make trouble.

The beard on Arlo's face trembled, and the corner of his mouth hidden under the beard gave a disdainful glance, but he didn't say any rebuttal or contemptuous words.

Wasteland Academy has Yuan Huai who can transform low-level energy blocks into super-level energy blocks, so how weak is it?

Besides...

"Haichen Gerns, Camer Winster, Cheng Xi, Enee Langdon..." Arlo murmured.

When helping Haichen and the others to cover the identity system, they did not hide their real names from Arlo, after all, they will know sooner or later.

If one of these names appears alone, it may be the same name, but when these names appear together, how can it be a coincidence.

Arlo is a star thief, he controls the information all over the interstellar, how could he not know about the star generation.

I heard that these people have signed up for the All-Star Academy Mecha Contest...

This year, for All Stars, is destined to be another year of unrest.

Yuan Huai returned to the open space, and Nailin's physical strength had been exhausted. At this time, his dodging movements became slower and slower, and his limbs could be vaguely trembling slightly.

Finally, when the long sword hit his feet again, Nailin sat down on the ground, leaned back, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

The long sword rose upright, and slammed down at Nairin who was lying on the ground.

Nailin didn't dodge or dodge, staring at the gradually enlarging cold light with the same azure eyes as Kaimo without blinking, and let the long sword strike down with a strong wind.

The sharp blade hit, and the strong wind blew Nalin's eyelashes slightly trembling, and the sword light kept approaching, forming a vertical line in his eyes.

"Ding--"

With a sword groan, the long sword finally stopped firmly in front of Nailin. As long as the sharp blade made another point, it would hurt Nairin.

Yuan Huai landed beside Nailin, and with a wave of his sleeve, the long sword shattered into light spots from the end, and slowly disappeared into the air.

"Is this not going to work?"

Nailin rested his hands on the back of his head, looked at the stars above his head, and suddenly asked:

"Why does your mental power seem to be exhausted?"

Yuan Huai also looked at the starry sky above his head, and asked softly:

"Consumption?"

For the interstellar people, each person has different mental powers according to their different levels of mental power. This is like an ordinary fight. There are always times when exhaustion needs to be rested, and the same is true for mental power.

Nailin didn't think that the long sword would really fly around chasing him and hacking. There must be Yuan Huai's mental power behind it to control it.

To be able to control this long sword so precisely, how can it consume so little mental power?

But Yuan Huai seemed effortless, and even went up to test his mental strength with Nailin when he had time.

"Want to know?" Yuan Huai asked.

Nailin got up, sat on the ground and looked up at Yuan Huai with a serious expression:

"Of course!"

With a flick of Yuan Huai's fingertips, a ray of mental power entered Nailin's eyes.

Nairin only felt his eyes heat up, and immediately closed them, then slowly opened them.

Opening his eyes again, he saw a different world that he had never seen in his life.

I saw countless fine small light spots floating in the air, those light spots were yellowish and white, floating and sinking in the air seemingly irregularly, and they would appear in places close to Yuan Huai, as if they were attracted. The rotation finally entered Yuan Huai's body.

Nairin stretched out his hand, subconsciously wanting to touch these light spots, but there was no tactile sensation.

"This is... mental power? What else?"

Yuan Huai smiled lightly:

"It's the energy you're talking about. It doesn't matter whether it's mental power or energy. They all come from the same source. Nailin, you're much smarter than your brother."

Shen Shixing is a wasteful planet, Nailin is very clear, and he is also very clear that the land where Wasteland Academy is located is the most wasteful planet on Wasteland.

But such a waste star, such a waste land, actually contains so much spiritual power and energy?

Interstellar has continuously mined materials for tens of thousands of years, and continuously extracted energy from various materials. The rarer the material, the higher the energy contained, and the price is getting more and more expensive.

With the development of Interstellar, the energy is shrinking year by year, becoming more and more scarce.

But this energy, which is in short supply year by year, is floating in the air so grandiosely, but no one can discover and extract it.

Looking at the light spots forming a natural cycle around Yuan Huai, Nailin couldn't find any words for a moment.

He finally understood why Yuan Huai was never tired. If he could really absorb the energy and spiritual power in the air, this Wasteland Academy, or Shen Shixing...

No, it should be said that it is the entire Interstellar.

Nailin stood up slowly and looked at Yuan Huai. Some inherent ideas belonging to the interstellar aborigines were gradually disintegrating.

For Yuan Huai, the entire interstellar world is his energy reserve!

But after a while, Nailin's eyes had returned to normal. He could no longer see the energy and spiritual power contained in the air, but he would never forget the scene he saw.

Yuan Huai knew that Nailin might be thinking wrongly. After all, a person's physical consumption is limited, so how could he be able to replenish spiritual power infinitely without fatigue or rest?

But Yuan Huai did not explain, these things, whether it is Nailin or other people in Wasteland Academy, will know sooner or later, and they will experience and understand these things themselves.

He, Yuan Huai, is a medical practitioner who can ascend to immortality in one step. How could the treatment plan he gave be as simple as healing their bodies.

Yuan Huai stepped up and passed Nailin:

"It's getting late, go back and rest, and you will come and fight with me every day at this time."

Nailin turned his head and saw that the windows of the small building were all lit up, and Kai Mo, Cheng Xi, and Yi Ni were standing by the windows and looking at him.

They are the generation of stars, everyone has their own arrogance, how can they trust and obey just one person so casually?They knew that Nailin was just like them, so they had already guessed that Yuan Huai played Nairin unilaterally tonight.

Nairin looked at the few people standing by the window, lowered his head and laughed.

Yi Ni raised a middle finger at Nailin from a distance, turned around and pulled the curtains on the bed, fell into the bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Not only Yi Ni, but the others also quickly turned off the lights to rest. After all, they had experienced a game and were tense all day long. At this time, the dust had settled temporarily, and they could finally take a good rest.

Yuan Huai also walked to his room, when passing by Hai Chen's room, Hai Chen's door opened, and he seemed to be waiting for Yuan Huai.

"Finished?"

Yuan Huai took a look into Haichen's room, waved back the two strange looking paper figurines, turned around and walked into Haichen's room, and fell directly on Haichen's bed.

"Yeah, I'm exhausted."

Yuan Huai's words sounded unreliable.

Haichen didn't expose him, but only said:

"You also have a good rest."

Yuan Huai lay on the bed, turned his cheeks to look at Hai Chen, and after looking at it for a long time, he said:

"Little drug boy, come here and give me a shoulder massage?"

The corner of Haichen's lips curled up, and he directly steered the wheelchair to the bedside, and put his hand on Yuan Huai's shoulder.

He controlled his strength very well, and his fingertips were warm and strong. Although Yuan Huai wasn't tired, who wouldn't like to relax and enjoy it?

After a while, Yuan Huai felt a little drowsy, and his voice lowered:

"You have a group of good friends."

Haichen paused with his fingertips, then continued to rub Yuan Huai's shoulder:

"Aren't you one of them?"

Yuan Huai didn't speak any more, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

The calm after the preliminaries lasted only one night. On the second day, they got a shocking news from Starnet.

The military department issued a special military report at [-]:[-] this morning:

"Nylin Winster, the only remaining member of the military's first-secret organization killing squad, stole military secrets a few days ago and defected from Capital Planet. From now on, a first-level arrest warrant will be issued for Naylin Winster."

As soon as the news came out, the entire interstellar world was in an uproar. As the last person left in the starry generation, Nairin Winster has attracted the attention and love of the interstellar people in recent years. The news of Nairin Winster’s defection released at this time is no different. So he slapped the faces of the interstellar people who loved and supported Neilin Winster all these years.

How much I supported and liked Nairin Winster, and how much I hated him after knowing that Nairin Winster had defected.

For a while, the star network was full of abuse against Neilin Winster.

Kaimo and the others gathered in Haichen's room, looking at the star network information projected on the wall with serious faces.

Ini asked Nerin:

"Before you came to Shen Shixing, was there anything unusual in the military department?"

Nailin shook his head, watching the abuse on Xingwang, he was very calm.

Since he secretly discovered the location of Haichen and the others, and decided to leave Capital Star and come here, he was already mentally prepared.

Haichen looked at the projection on the wall and said:

"Although the military department issued a first-level arrest warrant for Nailin, they did not lock Nairin's optical brain. They knew that Nairin was here, but they only announced the arrest warrant on the star network, and did not carry out actual arrest operations."

Cheng Xi said:

"They're warning us."

Haichen raised his hand and turned off the projection of the optical brain:

"They're warning us that we may be running out of leverage."

The room fell silent, for a moment it seemed that there was only the steady breathing of Yuan Huai who was still sleeping on Haichen's bed.

On the same day, Yuan Huai had another younger brother——Yuan Nailin.

Nailin was fascinated by the forged identity on the optical brain. After a long time, he let out a long breath.

Even though the military department issued a first-level arrest warrant, Nailin still felt at ease, more at ease than every day in the past three years.

Probably because everyone is together.