King of the Stars [Rebirth]

Entering a transition from a static state requires a great deal of kinetic energy. If there is no sufficient time or a sufficient acceleration path, you can use the segmented mode of the secondary jump to perform a hyperspace jump. This is a flight mode that will only be used in an emergency. It also contains great danger, and few people will use it rashly.

Yan Beichen sat in the small cockpit, tightly clutching the accelerator lever in his hand. Even with the protection of the seat belt, his body still trembled violently with the spaceship. The spaceship is under heavy artillery fire, and no one can be sure what will happen in the next second.The blood beads and sweat oozing from the skin stuck together, wet the protective clothing, and Yan Beichen's breathing began to become short. The long-term fighting and fleeing made his physical strength weaken and his spirit collapsed. Change, no pain and struggle, no retreat and regret, just like a butterfly walking through a hurricane, breaking through the wind!

With a buzzing sound, the spaceship jumped out of the hyperspace tunnel. Meteorites, dust, and those dangerous and gorgeous gases scrambled to embrace this small spaceship. However, in the next instant, it disappeared in place and entered another stage of transition. .Just like this time and time again, walking through dangerous gaps.

Finally, after jumping out of another hyperspace tunnel, the small spaceship calmed down, its engines were turned off one by one, and it began to move forward according to its inertia.The Death Zone was left far behind, and none of the Oswald pursuers could catch up.In this lonely starry sky, it seems that only myself and this spaceship are left.

Yan Beichen turned his head. Next to his seat, there was a co-pilot seat. Ultra-small transport ships are driven alternately by two people. There should have been one person in that seat.

Staring at the empty space for a moment, he re-keyed the coordinates, switched the spaceship to automatic flight mode, unfastened his seat belt, and stumbled towards the crew room.Now, he was safe, the distant planet was light-years away, and he had a very, very long journey ahead.

Go alone.

Lying on his back on the hard bed, Yan Beichen stared at the low ceiling for a while, then closed his eyes.

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The aisle is surprisingly spacious, and the floor is covered with thick plush carpets. The real hand-woven Gemiya wool blankets, combined with the highly realistic holographic landscape and soft natural light in the corridors, is like walking in a certain palace. Like the corridor.Without the crampedness and wobble that a spaceship should have, this is the layout that only a Constitution-class starship can have. Combined with the "elegant" hobbies of the top elites, it constitutes such a gorgeous and false scene.

Griffin walked in the corridor expressionlessly. Behind him, like a silent shadow, the silver-haired old man closely followed his footsteps and walked into the newly arranged bedroom together.It was a top-level suite that was more exaggerated than the corridor. It was spacious, comfortable, and quiet, and it also contained a kind of subtle arrogance.Nothing like Griffin's past life.

"Young master, you can rest here for a while, the starship will return soon and arrive at the main star within 20 hours. Please maintain your best posture, His Excellency will meet you as soon as possible. This is related to your future life .”

The old man's attitude was still humble, with a hint of reserve in his tone, like a noble butler or court attendant that only appeared in classical novels, euphemistically expressing warnings and comforts.

Griffin didn't spare a single corner of his eye, strode over to the sofa, and threw himself on it.The mecha battle that he had just experienced drained his physical strength, while another farewell made his heart extremely exhausted.Not caring about the old man's raised eyebrows, he closed his eyes.

Staring at this "faint" posture for a moment, the old man silently shook his head, walked to the desk, swiped lightly, and a holographic image appeared directly above the desk.

"This is the follow-up treatment of the Star Trail Group. Please rest assured that we have cleaned everything and will not leave any traces." The old man explained in a flat voice without any ups and downs.

Griffin didn't look up, one arm was draped over his face, as if to cover everything in front of him.Seeing the young man's stubborn attitude, the old man didn't say anything more, and stepped back quietly.

Silence returned to the room again.

After an unknown period of time, Griffin moved his arm away and stared blankly at the unreachable ceiling. It was really not as high as a spaceship could reach. It was too empty and too huge, like a lair of some kind of monster.The sofa at the back is soft and docile, urging people to fall asleep.However, without that reassuring back, he couldn't sleep at all now, just like this room, it was extraordinarily empty.

Moving his eyes blankly, Griffin looked up along the desk, but after just one glance, he suddenly jumped up, his eyes widened in disbelief!In that holographic image, there is a horrifying pothole.There used to be a towering building standing there, which was the largest and most eye-catching group building on MacGhee Star, but now, everything was reduced to fly ash, leaving only a huge and ugly pit.

That is a masterpiece of multi-rail rail guns, starship-level dedicated naval guns.It easily wiped out the entire building, and all the life in it.

Griffin's fists slowly clenched until his nails sank into his palms.He originally thought that those people would only erase the video recordings, or deal with a few high-level executives, but he never expected that they would solve the problem so simply and rudely.

No, not right.It's not simple and rude, it's just "simple".They don't care about these low-class untouchables at all, and they are not interested in spending energy on these people.This is the easiest solution, no one dares to ask about the purpose of Oswald's family, they will only think that the Star Orbit Group has offended this high-class nobleman, and this is just a simple and incomparable show of force.No one cares what the Star Trail Group has done, and no one dares to explore what they left behind.

A one-and-done approach.

He should have thought they would, or, he knew these people would.He projected his anger on that damned group. If he and Ji Xing could leave two days early, would they be able to avoid the starship's search?Had he ignited vengeful rages and used them with ease, like a standard "Oswald"...

Something was gnawing at his heart, making his arms tremble slightly.A few minutes later, Griffin stood up abruptly and walked towards the bathroom next door without looking back.He threw the dirty protective clothing on the floor and was completely naked. He quickly walked into the ridiculously large bathroom and smashed his fist on the button on the wall. Gentle and pleasant water spewed out instantly. , wet his body.There may be some cleaning ingredients in the water, and the sweat stains and scattered blood stains are gently swept away by the water flow, and the golden hair hangs down on the fair neck, like flowing gold.

After standing silently for a long time, Griffin raised his head and stepped out of the water flow.Following this movement, the shower automatically stopped, a certain suction system was opened, and the gentle cool breeze took away all the water droplets on his body, and then a wall in the bathroom slid away silently, revealing the Bathrobes, everything you need.

Attentive service, considerate and patient.Just like those nobles should enjoy.Everything is considered.

The corner of Griffin's mouth twitched slightly, as if he wanted to provoke a mocking smile, but in the end, he couldn't smile.Reaching out for a bathrobe, he wrapped himself in it.Stepped out of the bathroom door.

This new world was no longer like the old world he was used to.Without warmth and humanity, everything is covered up in false indifference.In such a world, he can no longer reveal any weaknesses, any flaws, and can no longer be sniffed out by those hyena-like enemies.They will not have any sympathy, they will only use these to play with him more cruelly, torture him, and turn him into a "kind".

He didn't want to, and couldn't, be one of them.

Only power belongs to oneself.Indestructible, the strength that cannot be trampled by others.

As if washing off the expression on his face at the same time, Griffin took a step forward and walked towards the bedroom deep in the room.

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Yan Beichen opened his eyes.At that moment, he was a little dazed, as if he had forgotten where he was.Not because of the low ceiling in front of you, but because behind you, there is no longer the familiar, relaxing body temperature.

Soon, he came back to his senses, sat up from the bed, took off his dirty clothes, and walked into the bathroom next door.The ultrasonic bather quickly took away the dirt on his body, he put on a new set of clothes, and walked out of the room.The storage room is next to the crew room. They have prepared a lot of powerful nutrient solutions in various flavors, enough to eat for more than half a year without getting tired.Yan Beichen picked up two of them casually and ate them all.

That's more than he normally eats, but that's okay, there's plenty of stock here, stock for two.Now he no longer has to worry about the conflict between the sea of ​​energy and his mental strength. Supplementing nutrition and strengthening his physical strength as soon as possible is the top priority.He still has nearly two months left, the long journey is enough for him to recover some of his fighting power, and to adjust the mecha to adapt it to himself.In other words, let that mecha change its driving mode.

This transport ship has two small cargo compartments on the left and right, one of which has been simply reinforced and has been converted into a weapon depot.Yan Beichen walked to the warehouse, the automatic door slid to both sides with noise, and a black mecha appeared in front of him.

It really looks like a battle armor. There is almost no difference in shape, structure, and even the color of the painting except that it is 1.5 meters higher.This is actually a good thing.The fighting power of step battle armor and C-level mecha is definitely not the same. If it is used for a surprise attack, most knights will intuitively think that it is a step battle armor. Even if it is only a few seconds of misunderstanding, it is already a matter of life and death for many battles. separated.

After scrutinizing it carefully for a while, Yan Beichen quickly climbed onto the repair stand, tapped the start button of the cockpit, and the hatch slowly opened.Because of the size problem, this cockpit is more like the internal structure of the infantry armor. The bulkhead is a close-fitting structure, and the console is located on the arm of the mecha. The two hands can be stretched out just enough to hold the circular joystick.The feet are stepped on the pedals below.When the body was completely fixed, the cockpit in front of him slowly fell, and the crystal screen lit up.

Looking at the 360-degree surround window in front of him, Yan Beichen did not immediately activate the sea of ​​energy and spiritual core in his body, but gently pushed away the repair rack beside him, and began to walk in the warehouse.His movements were very slow. Being in this mecha, it was like wearing an oversized armor, with a strange sense of heaviness, and it was extremely difficult to lift his arms and legs.This is the disadvantage of not having a central control core. It is impossible to use neurons to directly feed back to the central control core. Any action of the mech is clumsy.

Struggling to stand firm, Yan Beichen took a deep breath, without closing his eyes, and directly unfolded his spiritual core. This time he did not explore or restrain himself, and his mental power spread like an explosion, sweeping the entire mech.In an instant, he felt that the mecha became a part of his body, extending his limbs and muscles, turning into an invincible body of steel.At the same time, the energy from the sea of ​​qi poured into the flesh and blood, his heart beat stronger, his five senses were sharp, and his muscles were full of strength.

It's like bringing his spiritual power and physical body to the extreme at the same time, replacing flesh and blood with steel, guiding steel with flesh and blood, and combining the two into one.Yan Beichen spun around without hesitation.Whirling stab, shadow step, fury slash, jumping and flying shot... all high-level skills are pouring out, like an elusive dance, sometimes sharp and sometimes dark, every movement is full of deadly and dangerous attraction.

In this crazy precise movement, the two groups of power in Yan Beichen's body also began to struggle, and the dissipated energy turned around again, revolving around the core point, just like a new galaxy was born in a binary star system, and they intersected and intertwined with each other. fusion.At this moment, everything is gathered in one place.Qi and blood, spiritual power, mecha, physical body... like the most harmonious and graceful music.

Yan Beichen hadn't entered such a state for a long, long time.His blood was boiling, but his mind was calm and concentrated, and all physical moves were swayed with the movement of the mecha.He is no longer that weak and vulnerable young man, but more like the invincible and invincible Star Alliance general in his previous life.In the direction of his mecha, there is only death and surrender!

With a bang, the mecha suddenly knelt down on the ground, shaking the small warehouse.Yan Beichen broke away from that mysterious state, the two groups of energy had all condensed into dots, hibernated again, and the resulting power disappeared.The cockpit door was open, and he almost crawled out, convulsing and sweating profusely.This is a short-term physiological reaction caused by excessive blood sugar consumption. Yan Beichen struggled to take out the recovery agent in his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes... Gradually, the trembling stopped, and the sweat was still oozing out, but his body had gradually returned to the basic state. He gently exhaled the turbid air in his chest, and Yan Beichen got up, He crossed his knees on the spot.He had already figured out the principle of driving this mech. The past 15 minutes was the limit time for his dual-star system to operate. It wasn't very long, but it was enough to survive any battle desperately.What we have to do now is to restore our physical strength as soon as possible and extend this "limit".

Just like facing his closest friend, facing that giant black steel giant, Yan Beichen closed his eyes and entered into meditation.