desire reconciliation

At least ten planets inhabited by humans have been devoured by mysterious black creatures, with more than [-] casualties and tens of millions of economic losses reported.

Dark creatures hover above the head every day, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but human beings have nothing to do.

At the same time, the Zerg training program at the Zerg Source military base is coming to an end.

All the Zerg cultivated during this period gathered in the temporary Zerg petri dish, with a total of nearly [-].

Each one embodies the painstaking efforts of researchers and the sweat of every mecha operator.

Success or failure is here.

When the skylight opens and the Zergs return to the abyss, whether the end of the world will end because of this, everything will be decided today.

"Unfortunately, Uriah won't be able to see this once-in-a-thousand-year moment." Justu stood next to Lancelot, and they stood on a temporary high platform, where they will witness the process of releasing the Zerg later. .

"It's not necessarily a pity if you can't see it. It's true despair when people see hope and then lose it." Lancelot replied looking at the beating numbers on the big screen.

Everything is ready, and the skylight can be opened only after the planet rotates to a specific angle.

Justu put his hands in his pockets, standing casually, without the slightest look of a soldier: "Indeed." He took out two candies from his pocket, peeled one and threw it into his mouth, and handed it to Lan Sloat has another one.

Lancelot didn't want to pick it up at first, so he looked down and saw the familiar white package, which was milk candy from the dungeon.

He took it and asked, "Where did this candy come from?"

Justu: "I brought it."

"Why haven't I seen you eat before?"

"Because I don't like sugar."

"Then you still buy it?"

Justu scratched his head: "Uriah asked me to bring it, but the man who was brought here was unconscious."

Lancelot played with the candy in his hand: "So you ate what you brought for others?"

"Damn, it's going to be the end of the world soon, and it won't make people happy in the end." Justu changed the candy in his mouth to the other side, and continued, "But I found that the candy tastes really good, why didn't I have it before? found it."

Lancelot scrupulously said: "Because the children in the dungeon eat this kind of candy when they suffer from calcium deficiency and leg cramps. Eating candy is a happy thing, but you just tied it with a painful thing, and it became a kind of candy. Conditioned reflex

, It is normal not to like to eat. "

Justu was stunned, "It's really worthy of being ranked first in the Military Academy. At this time, you can still analyze so academically."

Lancelot looked at the milk candy in his hand in a daze, and Justu leaned over: "You said you were stripped and thrown into Uriah's training chamber, and if you released more pheromones, would he wake up?" ?”

Lancelot was stunned by his speech for a few seconds, and teased: "Why do I feel that you are so excited today? Are you scared or want to drive away? Didn't you still get scared two days ago?"

Justu rolled his eyes at him: "What do you know? This is called strong adaptability. Now I have fully figured it out. Isn't it the end of the world? The soldiers of the empire never say they are afraid."

A lot of people gathered in the surrounding open space, including soldiers from the empire and a few sporadic people from other countries, as well as people who were unwilling to participate in the Zerg breeding program before.

The Zergs are all placed in huge cultivation chambers. The cultivation chambers are developed by the Federation and are very durable. External attacks and even the corrosive liquid of the Zergs cannot break them.

The Zerg in the training warehouse is densely packed, black and dense, which looks very spectacular, but looking closely at those Zerg with black tentacles and huge compound eyes makes the hair stand on end.

With only 15 minutes left before the sunroof opened, the display screen in front of Lancelot suddenly went dark, and the roar of the thermostat gradually disappeared.

"Which one is this coming from?" Justu wondered, before he leaned out to ask in the corridor, the lights in the corridor went out one by one from far to near.

Lancelot: "The power went out?"

Someone came soon: "Report His Royal Highness Elliott, the central power supply device has failed, and someone has been sent to repair it."

Lancelot stood by the window, looking down at the commotion crowd, with a chill in his eyes: "I see, let them speed up."

As soon as the messenger left, Lancelot got up and went out.

Justu followed behind him, "God won't let us release the Zerg."

"man-made."

Justu: "Huh? Man-made?"

Lancelot walked quickly, his body outlined in a black military uniform very smoothly.

"Yes." He answered very simply.

"What are we going to do now?" Justu asked.

"Go to the machine armor and release the Zerg, the power cannot be restored."

"No backup power? Don't all labs have

backup power. "

"Look at how big the training chamber is. Even taking over the backup power supply of the entire base can't keep the skylight fully open."

Justu was furious: "Damn it, isn't this guy just making up his mind and not letting the plan continue! Human beings are going to be extinct, what good does it do him?"

As the two walked to the parking place of the mech, Lancelot opened the door and looked at the people standing inside.

"Then you should ask him himself, Duke Graham."

Duke Graeme stood in front of the pure white mecha, with his hands folded on his crutches, apparently waiting for them.

Behind him are a group of guards, all dressed in white clothes exclusive to the royal family.

Duke Graeme smiled: "The imperial nephew is so out of touch? You don't call me uncle anymore."

Lancelot sneered: "I don't have a good uncle who doesn't take his son's life seriously."

"Hey, nephew, you can't talk nonsense. Isn't this my sacrifice for your father's experiment and for the plan of human immortality? This is something worthy of praise."

Lancelot didn't want to waste time with him, so he took a few steps forward, and was immediately surrounded by people.

"Duke Graeme doesn't want me to pass?" Lancelot stood still.

"Nephew, you are really serious. You are an idiot who knows that you still want to ask me."

Lancelot was not to be outdone: "Duke Graeme, is he in a hurry? The particle cannon was robbed of the limelight by Uriah, and I didn't die. My dream of inheriting the throne is no longer possible. Use it."

Duke Graeme suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "What's the matter, anyway, now that Uriah is in a coma, there's not much difference between living and dead. You two can't make up the strongest combination anymore, and you are the only one left. It's not easy to solve." ?”

Lancelot: "So what do you want to do with me? Kill me?"

Duke Graeme shook his head: "That's definitely not possible. Killing you is too troublesome, as long as you don't let go now."

Justu interrupted suddenly: "I didn't say big brother, no, uncle, you open your eyelids that can pile up three layers and see, when is this? You don't let the Zerg release, and the world will end in a few days No one can run away, why don't you use your eyes well, and you can't use your brain well either."

Duke Graham's face turned green from his injuries, and he barely maintained his demeanor: "What do you know, you brat? Who said that the world will end when that mysterious creature comes out?"

Yoss

Tu was annoyed at being called a "Maotou boy", and continued: "Hey, you weird old man, why do you talk so much? You understand, don't you?"

But this is just right, Duke Graham started to talk like a bean after being provoked by Justu, "I am the only one who understands. Mysterious creatures will disappear naturally as long as they absorb a certain amount of substances. It doesn't matter if they are not Zerg, let them do whatever they want." Swallow something and it will disappear naturally!"

Justu: "Swallow anything? What else can you swallow if you don't swallow Zerg?"

Only then did Duke Graham realize that he had been tricked, and quickly fell silent.

Lancelot replied, "Every creature or planet except the Zerg."

"Then isn't that murder? How much do you have to feed those mysterious creatures to 'satisfy' them!" Justu said.

"This calculation is really good. I helped you bear the crime. I hid in a safe place and waited for the storm to pass. After I came out, I will be a great hero through the ages. I really deserve to be the Duke of Graham."

Duke Graeme: "The prize is the prize."

"Then we have to see if we can stop me." Lancelot winked at Justu, and the two of them rushed into the crowd in a second.

These people have made preparations in advance, knowing the power of Lancelot's mental power, and equipped with mental power shields in advance.

This point was confirmed by Lancelot just now, and the release of mental power did not affect them at all.

The two rushed into the crowd, relying on their fists if their mental strength didn't work.

Those who come out of the military have basic skills in close combat, not to mention that these two have been trained by Uriah, and their skills are not in vain.

But even if the two of them go up together, no matter how powerful they are, they can't stand up to the crowd tactics. Dozens of people go up in turn.

Soon, both of them were covered with colors, and they were panting a little anxiously.

There were quite a few people lying down, all in white clothes.

"You go first, I'll come back." Justu stopped in front of Lancelot, blocking the group of men in white.

"Trash! A bunch of trash!" Duke Graham yelled through the crowd.

He never expected that Lancelot, an Omega, could fight so well. At first, he thought that with the Mental Power Shield, he had made complete preparations, but judging from the current situation, it seemed that he didn't even estimate the number of people fighting.

Justu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled evilly: "I didn't say that the royal guard is at this level? It is estimated that it will be difficult for the Ministry of Defense to pass."

There was no ladder in front of the mecha, and it had been hidden somewhere by Graeme and others. Lancelot was climbing up with his bare hands.

Justu stood in front of the mecha: "Lancelot, think about when you send this group of guards to the military headquarters for a few days, and make sure that one of them can replace the previous three when you send them back."

What he said was irritating, as if Lancelot was the master of the royal family, and it made Duke Graham very angry.

"You bastards! He's about to climb up! Hurry up and pull him down!" Duke Graeme was waving his crutches, his fangs and claws were really funny.

It was also a bit difficult for Justu to protect the mecha alone. It was impossible to cover everything in 360 degrees under the siege of so many people. It was inevitable that someone would take advantage of the loophole and climb up.

Seeing that Lancelot was about to grab the platform in front of the operating room, someone grabbed his ankle suddenly.

He was so unsteady that he was almost pulled down. Lancelot glanced down at the man, and the man who grabbed his ankle trembled with fear.

"You caught Lancelot!" Justu's voice sounded from below.

In the next second, Lancelot felt his body sinking, and he grasped the protruding part of the mecha with both hands, his fingertips turned blue and white.

After the sudden pull, Lancelot's ankle was released, and he turned over and onto the platform of the operating room.

It turned out that Justu jumped up from below and dragged the man down again. Lancelot thought that he was not afraid of being dragged down with him, and it was really messy.

But he still shouted down: "Thank you."

Justu's voice came from below: "Hahaha, I mean it."

Lancelot bent over and was about to enter the operating room when suddenly he fell forward with his center of gravity.

Accompanied by the sound of a bullet piercing flesh.

"Lancelot!!!" Justu shouted.

Standing in the distance, the gun in the hands of Duke Graham was still in the air.

The bullet passed through Lancelot's right waist, and a large stream of blood gushed out.

Lancelot entered the operating room sideways and was no longer exposed to the shooting range. He shouted at the top of his voice: "I'm fine."

He sat down by the wall of the operating room, covering his waist with his hands, but the bright red blood couldn't be stopped at all, seeping out through his fingers.

Panting heavily, Lancelot stood up slowly while leaning on the wall, every time he moved, blood

It dripped involuntarily, soaking a large area of ​​clothes, and the bright red print was hard to see on the black clothes.

The bloodstains stretched from the door all the way to the operating chair, and gathered under the operating chair to form a pool of blood.

There was also blood dripping down the edge of the operating chair.

"Operator check complete."

"It is detected that the operator's physical signs are disordered, and he is suspected of being seriously injured. Please drive carefully, and it is recommended to seek medical treatment first."

The mechanical sound from Beiguan felt harsh at this moment, and Lancelot's eyes were already blurred due to excessive blood loss.

"It is not recommended for the operator to continue the task, please seek medical attention first." Bei Mian's mechanical voice rang again.

He thought that Bei Mian didn't talk so much before, and then pressed his hand on the start button.

The huge mecha soared into the sky, and he didn't care whether the door connecting to the outside world was open or not, he just rushed forward.

"Warning, warning, the damage level of the mechanical arm exceeds 80.00%."

Lancelot didn't have time to worry about Bei Mian's non-stop warning sound, and he made his way to the Zerg training warehouse with all his strength.

"Warning, warning, a large number of signs of life have been detected ahead, please proceed with caution."

The body of the pure white mecha had already had many ugly scratches due to multiple impacts, and the arm of the mecha was hanging by the side as if it was about to break.

Beimian stopped in the open space in front of the Zerg training warehouse, and the people scattered and retreated to a safe area.

He pointed the particle cannon at the skylight on the cultivation chamber, and then pressed the launch button.

After firing four shots in a row, a few cracks appeared in the skylight. Lancelot supported the armrest, endured the severe pain from his abdomen, and moved the mech with difficulty, bringing it closer to the Zerg breeding chamber.

More than ten minutes had passed since the scheduled opening time of the skylight, and the latest moment was about to come. With the fall of the last particle cannon, the skylight of the Zerg training chamber was blown open.

Then tens of thousands of Zergs swarmed out from the small opening, the crack was slowly squeezed, and the black Zergs flapped their wings and flew to the sky, to the galaxy.

The sky was covered by Zerg, blocking the sun, as if the night had fallen suddenly, as if the mysterious creatures had suddenly appeared on the other side of the day, as if the end had come suddenly.

No one knows whether it will be the light of dawn after the darkness dissipates, or it will still be the boundless darkness.

The world before Lancelot's eyes also began to turn black, and the dizziness from excessive blood loss buried him.

When the Zerg began to fly into the sky, they finally couldn't hold on any longer, fell down on the console and fell into a deep sleep.