I raised a strongest sentinel

The dark sentinel standing alone in the snow felt alive for a long time.

Gu Bai's mental power still surrounds him, and the mental barrier like warm winter still stands on his body. The wind and snow fall on his shoulders but he doesn't feel cold, maybe it's because he has been frozen for a long time. The cold is nothing to him.

ron, ron, ron

He could hear Gu Bai's voice from the spiritual connection, and knew that the other party was calling him.

But Ron didn't respond.

Every time Gu Bai called him, he didn't respond, causing him to make his guide mistakenly believe that this simple spiritual combination can only interpret spiritual power, and cannot convey emotions and communication.

"call"

Breath was in the cold air, and white mist rose from his mouth and disappeared quickly.

The Dark Sentinel's nose turned red from the cold, and the tips of the fox's ears were also covered with a layer of frost. His unrecovered body made him look a little tired, and he felt uncomfortable when his mental power was suppressed. Apart from pretending to be pitiful in front of Bai, he never showed any discomfort.

The tail of the fox, which was also often flexible and lively in front of Gu Bai, was quietly hanging behind him at this time, and he looked at the large pollution source in front of him—then looked away without much energy.

Not interested in.

Everything he does says he's bored.

Even so, the action of raising the gun in his hand and shooting has never stopped. This level of pollution is really nothing to the Dark Sentinel who participated in the final battle ten years ago.

What everyone calls the final battle is actually the joint efforts of the Federation and the Empire to fill the largest pollution source crack on the continent.

The main body of the pollution source is an animal polluted by the spirit. It has lost its mind, and its body functions have been exerted to the extreme, resulting in joint deformities. At the same time, because it is beyond common sense, the resilience will be extremely strong, and finally it will show a distorted appearance in front of everyone.

Humans were the first to be infected, and after large-scale cleaning and spiritual training on the mainland, very few humans have been infected by the source of pollution.

The ultimate source of contamination will be breeding grounds for animals.

No one knows exactly how the sources of pollution arose, but the abyss of pollution sources across the continent remains a problem that countries need to address.

So the final battle appeared, and all countries decided to solve this matter once and for all, sending troops, financial aid, and fighting. It was a tragic battle beyond everyone's imagination. Human beings are so small in front of pollution sources.

But they narrowly won, and barely filled the cracks to the original expectation in a situation where both sides were almost hurt.

Over the past ten years, the cracks have been controlled to the smallest extent.

At that time, the consumption rate of sentries and guides was extremely high, so the empire conducted a long-term experiment-the "comfort cabin" exclusive to sentries.

They put the sentries who were seriously injured on the battlefield and were on the verge of death in a cabin capable of collecting spiritual power, and used sophisticated instruments to retain the consciousness of the sentry that was about to dissipate, and then artificially stimulated their own recovery power to indirectly allow the sentry to save the dying sentry with mental power. Dead flesh, recovering from it quickly.

In response to the brutality of the war, almost all the sentries at that time signed the consent form, and the laboratories somewhere in the empire were full of comfort chambers, just for a chance to revive the combat power in their hands.

But no matter what - it's against common sense.

Almost none of the sentries could survive the pain of rebuilding their bodies, and the stimulation of their mental strength was also unbearable for them.

The mental pressure greatly increased their runaway rate, and the forced rescue of the dying body also damaged the fertility of the sentinel, and the service life of the body would become only a short 30 years.

But for these 30 years, they will always be at their peak, until the last year, they are like flowers blooming to decay, losing control of their mental power, losing their minds, going berserk, and finally choose to understand themselves in pain.

They are like the tools of the empire. When they break, they try to repair them, and when they are barely usable, they continue to fight.

The Sentinels gave their lives for the Empire, and after the final battle, all the Sentinels who participated in the 'pacification pod' committed suicide.

Only Ron was left.

The Dark Sentinel was the first to be tested for resuscitation. He was tested directly when he was on the verge of death. When he woke up, there were no major side effects, so that the experimenters of the empire thought that the "comfort cabin" was feasible.

But they didn't know that it was because there was a guide who was almost crazy and tried his best to save his precarious mental image.

The fierce battle made the people above only see the result, and soon the "comfort cabin" gradually became popularized blindly, and the military strength of the empire did reach a peak, but at the same time, the probability of general sentinels going crazy was almost [-]% - so when the war gradually After calming down, the experiment was sealed by the empire.

"It's been so long." Ron shook off the blood stained on his hands, and the sentry's black and blue uniform was also stained with blood. Fortunately, the dark fabric made the blood difficult to see. "It's really peaceful."

As if the war ten years ago was just a joke.

Ron exhaled, "Why did you forget me, you said you would come to me"

He obviously still remembered the agreement and how to guide him mentally, but why he was the only one who forgot?

"Gu Bai, I'm still called Gu Bai, but why" the dark sentry muttered to himself in the snowstorm, "I bought a house that I said was prepared by the guide myself but it has the equipment of the sentinel. There are two places where I live alone. In the master bedroom, even the household items bought are a pair”

In front of Ron was a large area of ​​pollution sources, and the deformed animals were screaming. If this was seen by other sentries, they would have pale faces and started calling for help. Even if the sentries had super physical strength, they would not be able to do it.

But Ron seemed to be visiting the vegetable garden. He put the barrel on his shoulder, squinted his eyes, and the gunshots never stopped.

The bullets landed silently, and the near-death screams of the pollution sources only lasted for a moment, and the next second they would be covered by other dead bodies.

"Ow—"

In the white scenery, something bigger than all previous pollution sources slowly walked over. It stepped on the stumps of other pollution sources, and the sound of bones breaking was accompanied by the sound of wind and snow. Thor is all around.

"If you really forgot—then this time I won't let you leave my side on your own."

The Dark Sentinel stood on the blood-stained snow field, his eyes under the goggles flashed a little emotion but finally returned to calm.

After the bullets in his hand were exhausted, he was casually thrown aside. Ron pulled out the knife from his waist, turned his wrist a few times, and continued to sprint forward.

"—"

The heavy snow all over the sky began to reveal the maliciousness hidden in it. This is the Shura hell that no one knows, and the attack power of the mutant pollution source is higher than expected.

Ron felt that he had really regressed.

Perhaps frozen for ten years, even the Dark Sentinel is still influential.

It was supposed to be adjusted for 30 years and his body was at its peak, but now the hand holding the knife started to tremble, and there were bloodstains all around him.

When cleaning up those debris, Ron hadn't realized that he accidentally found this polar crack. A simple source of pollution was nothing to Ron, but when mutated species appeared—killed countless of them, When there were still new ones, Ron couldn't help raising an eyebrow.

"Aren't you tired of the same things?"

The gun on his body was out of bullets, and the knife in his hand was half broken when he killed a mutant pollution source, and there were no other sentries here to support him.

If it was 20 years ago, Ron could still pick up weapons from his own corpses and continue to use them, but it is a pity that he is the only sentinel here.

Big loss.

Originally, Ron, who simply didn't want to act with other sentries, curled his lips in displeasure. He was already tired of cleaning up pollution sources. The tasks of the empire were always like this. Back then, he felt that he died fighting in pollution sources. It was a retarded thing—he thought the same now.

He stabbed the knife backwards into the attack that was slashing at him, and he didn't know how many animals this pollution source had eaten. His whole body had become completely different, as if all the species living in the polar regions had been eaten once.

"Ron—!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the other end of the spiritual connection.

Ron, whose name was called, instantly raised his fox ears, and his beast pupils shrank fiercely in the snowstorm.

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small theater:

One day when he arrived at the base, Ron woke up and found that Gu Bai was not by his side.

Dark Sentinel: I want to report, my guide is missing (;′Д`)

Tower: How long have you been missing?

Crying Dark Sentinel: 1 minute (;′Д`)

tower:?

(Notify Gu Bai to quickly bring back his sentinel)

Illustrator: asayaaaaaaa