I use medicine to save the stars

Facing the oncoming dense group of meteorites, no one from the Wasteland Academy slowed down or retreated. They kept this formation and rushed in.

"Are they crazy?"

"Such a dense group of meteorites, and there are countless Zerg hidden inside. With their formation that has only learned superficiality, I am afraid that they will be broken into dross as soon as they enter!"

"Because this is just a virtual battle, you are not afraid of death, right?"

Winster College on the other side also entered the meteorite group. There were only dense meteorite groups and ugly Zerg that occasionally exposed their figures on both sides of the super-large screen, and it was impossible to see where the members on both sides were.

Suddenly, there was the sound of thermal weapons bombarding inside, and someone opened fire!

Immediately afterwards, the sound of artillery fire became more and more intense. Under the cover of artillery fire, some strange metal collision sounds were not obvious.

Both the spectators inside the stadium and those watching the live broadcast of the game outside the stadium were all sweating for the two teams. At this time, the screen was full of dense meteorites of different sizes, and they had no idea what happened to the two teams.

However, most people still think that Wasteland Academy will definitely not win this competition:

"Wait, I guess they will be eliminated soon, with that formation, I guess a group of people will die together when they die."

This person seems to have studied the formation of the killing team, and seems to have been a fanatical admirer of the killing team.

Indeed, that kind of formation not only tests the individual's ability, but also the trust in each other.

Suddenly, a line of red letters appeared on one side of the big screen.

Someone's mech damage was eliminated!

It must be from Wasteland Academy!

This was everyone's subconscious thought, but when they looked closely, they found that the line was written as Winster College.

"One person from Winster College was shot down by a swarm of meteorites!"

A line of red text has not completely disappeared, and then another line of red text appears:

"One person from Winster College was shot down by the Zerg!"

The two lines of scarlet letters disappeared one after another, and everyone waited with bated breath, waiting for the news that all the Wasteland Academy had been shot down, but until the number of meteorites on the big screen became less and less, no more lines of scarlet letters appeared.

Xiao Yuanhuai crouched in mid-air, watching the Zerg outside the mech cabin being hacked to pieces, without blinking his eyes.

Haichen's insanity, which he has been holding back for a long time, can no longer be hidden once he reaches the battlefield. He manipulates the mecha and holds a long sword, chopping up the Zerg like vegetables. None were able to maintain a complete body.

The dirty blood of the Zerg splattered everywhere, making the window of the mecha cabin dirty, and then slowly cleaned it under the automatic cleaning function of the mecha.

This scene was a bit disgusting, but Yuan Huai didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

The formation of the Wasteland Academy has not changed from the beginning to the end, no matter how dense the meteorite swarm and Zerg they encountered.

Until the meteorite group gradually thinned out, the size of the Zerg became larger and larger.

The two teams that had been blocked by the dense meteorites on the big screen finally showed their figures. There were only three members left in the team from Winster College, but none of the team from Wasteland College was eliminated. The optimistic formation has not changed.

"No way……"

"This, how is this possible!"

Hull's heart was agitated. When he found out that Haichen was Admiral Haichen, his feelings for Wasteland Academy became more and more complicated. Now he was full of enthusiasm and had nowhere to vent. He lowered his head at every turn, and that posture didn't seem to be looking at the big screen above.

Seeing this, Hull could only suppress the turmoil in his heart, and couldn't help but keep waving his hands high, shouting silently in his heart:

"General Haichen! General Haichen!"

This time, the requirement of the mech simulation battle competition is that the two sides fight each other after passing through the meteorite group. Now that Winster College has two less people, the confrontation will definitely be more beneficial to Wasteland College.

I saw that the two sides immediately rushed towards each other, and for a while, hot weapons and cold weapons confronted each other. Although there were only three people in Winster College, relying on their various long-range attack hot weapons and the high level of mechas, they were able to fight against each other in a short time. Nei put Wasteland Academy outside the safety line.

The five pure white assembly-line mechas of the Wasteland Academy are all holding cold weapons, and the mechas are changing positions quickly. The five mechas seem to be unrelated, but if you look closely, they are everywhere.

They are approaching Winster College little by little, never taking a half step back.

Sweat dripped from the forehead of Yuli Winster. His heart was anxious, and the alarm bells were ringing. His intuition told him that Winster Academy had lost, and it was definitely lost, but he refused to admit it and continued to attack.

In the end, the remaining three mechas of Winster Academy still let the Wasteland Academy get close, and once they got close, there was no room for recovery.

"The team mecha simulation competition, Wasteland Academy wins!"

"Wasteland Academy ranked first in terms of points and advanced to the next galaxy competition!"

The moment the referee announced the victory, everyone exited the holographic simulation world one after another, only Haichen stayed inside.

The big screen has been turned off, and everything in the virtual world has slowly disappeared, leaving only darkness.

In the darkness, a pure white mech floated quietly in mid-air.

The little Yuan Huai sat cross-legged in the air, looked at Hai Chen who had already taken his limbs out of the mecha sensor, and asked with a frown:

"Why don't you want to advance to the level of mental power?"

Haichen was not panicked by Yuan Huai's discovery:

"Have you found it?"

Yuan Huai slowly flew close to Hai Chen, obviously a small one, but with a very serious expression, he waved his hand, and a phantom of Hai Chen's internal situation appeared in front of the two of them.

The dark power curled up into a ball still quietly stayed in the corner, and what occupied the whole interior was a huge group of white shimmering light, which was exactly the mental power constantly compressed by Haichen.

These spiritual powers have already broken through to the s level, or maybe they have already broken through to the double s level.

There are dots of golden light mixed in this huge white light, which is the remnant of the sword cultivator golden core after staying.

"Why did your spiritual power suddenly increase so much? I can't figure it out. Your spiritual power has grown, but your body's hidden wounds have not been completely healed. Those dark forces will be hidden dangers sooner or later."

Haichen looked at the serious little Yuan Huai, the madness in his blood-red pupils that was burning due to the battle was gradually disappearing, and the pupils of his eyes gradually became gentle.

He suddenly raised his head and touched Xiao Yuanhuai's head. At this moment, he gave an ambiguous answer to the question that he had avoided before:

"Yuan Huai, maybe we have actually met before."

Yuan Huai was too surprised for a moment and ignored Hai Chen's finger that was slowly stroking on his head, until Hai Chen sighed softly and left the virtual world with Yuan Huai.

As soon as Haichen opened his eyes, he saw four dark and eerie masks.

Kaimo, Nailin, Yi Ni and Cheng Xi were all bending down to look at Haichen who was lying in the body compartment, and the movements of the four were in unison.

Seeing Haichen opened his eyes, Kai Mo first asked:

"Haichen, what are you doing in the virtual world by yourself? Smiling..."

Cheng Xi added:

"Looks like he's constipated."

Haichen was not angry, he just subconsciously raised his hand to touch the corner of his lips, but touched the cold mask, and then remembered that he was also wearing a mask, how could these people see his expression, pure Just teasing him.

He got up, jumped out of the body compartment neatly, and walked out:

"gone back."

In the rest area outside, Yuan Huai slowly opened his eyes with complicated expressions.

He opened his lips and murmured softly:

"What exactly does Haichen know..."

Before Yuan Huai didn't know, something might have changed in Haichen, but Haichen's acting skills were so good, it wasn't until this competition that he felt Haichen's suppressed mental strength, Yuan Huai didn't realize this.

Before Yuan Huai could think about it, Haichen and the others had already returned to the rest area.

"Let's go, we can pack up and leave here tonight. The next game will be in the Oles galaxy, which is also... the last galaxy before we reach the capital star."

Haichen walked up to Yuan Huai, stretched out his hand and pulled Yuan Huai to stand up.

Yuan Huai didn't reject Haichen for a while because his thoughts were confused.

A group of people walked out one after another until they were stopped at the door of the rest area.

The person blocking them was Yuli Winster. He opened his arms to prevent them from passing, his head was raised high, and his face was full of stubbornness.

"Although Winster lost to you, we will be resurrected in the rematch."

Haichen replied indifferently:

"yes."

Yuli Winster's target was not Haichen, he set his eyes on Kaimo and Nailin, and continued:

"Next time, I will never lose to you guys! Wait for us..."

Camer suddenly planned a series of cruel words that had been drafted after Yuli Winster, and his tone was soft:

"Yuli, you have always known what the Winster family is like, right?"

Neil answered:

"Half a year ago, I escaped from Capital Star but was not stopped by the Winster family. You did it, right?"

Yuli Winster lowered his head slowly, and lowered his hands close to his sides, without speaking.

Kai Mo said:

"Yuli, do you want to come to... Wasteland Academy?"

Yuli Winster was silent for a long time and shook his head:

"How can I leave Winster? To you, the Winster family is hell, but to me, they are...family."

The Winster family may have never treated Camer and Narin kindly, but equally, they have never treated Yuli badly.

After Yuli Winster finished speaking, he turned around resolutely, and only said:

"Winster Academy will win the rematch, see you in the capital."

Yuan Huai looked at the young man's thin back, and looked away emotionlessly.

There are many people in a dilemma in this world, and everyone must stand in their own team.

It wasn't until they boarded the luxurious warship and on the way back to Wasteland Academy that Yi Ni murmured:

"There is another galaxy, and soon, we will reach the capital star."

Haichen closed his eyes and leaned aside, and said:

"That thing... can be used, the last galaxy game, they will not let us go again."

Cheng Xi turned to look at Haichen:

"Haichen, where is General Gerns? If we put that thing on the star network..."

Haichen opened his eyes, his red pupils were full of determination:

"After three years of fear, it's time to face it."

After they arrived at Wasteland Academy, they went to rest one after another.

During the next week of rest, the task is still very heavy for them.

That night, Yuan Huai also let himself fall into sleep.

For practitioners, sleep has long been unnecessary, but it is also a good way to relieve fatigue.

In his sleep, Yuan Huai's consciousness was floating in nothingness.

A voice suddenly came from the void:

"Please..."

"Please...help him..."

"Look at the fate between you..."

Yuan Huai opened his eyes suddenly, sat up, raised his hand to lightly touch his forehead, and looked at the night sky outside the window. He was sure that the voice just now was not a dream or a hallucination.

Someone was able to intrude into his unconscious consciousness, and even sent him a message.

In such an interstellar world with low-level spiritual power, who would be able to do this kind of thing?

"Save him..."

"Who do you want me to save?"

"who are you?"

At the same time, Haichen also woke up suddenly from his sleep.

He also sat up and looked at the same night sky that Yuan Huai was looking at.

Haichen, who has never been weak, revealed his exhaustion for the first time:

"Father……"

On the second day, Arlo came to the Wasteland Academy.

Yuan Huai hasn't slept since he woke up from his sleep last night. He sat up all night, and when he noticed Arlo's arrival, he immediately walked out of the small building.

As soon as Arlo got off the battleship, he saw Yuan Huai. Yuan Huai had already changed into a loose robe and was reaching out to take something out of his sleeve.

Before Arlo could speak to Yuan Huai, Yuan Huai had already thrown over a dozen energy block storages.

Arlo caught it in a hurry, and heard Yuan Huai say:

"It's all sold."

Arlo was shocked:

"So much? They're all sold? If you make a quick move, I can't guarantee that you won't be discovered."

Yuan Huai shook his head:

"never mind."

There is no point in hiding.