Starship Tracker

The alarm sounded for a long time, and Hunter urgently contacted his subordinates to prepare for combat.

"Hunt, how many people are there in the base?" When Bishop entered the base just now, he saw very few people along the way, and the huge hall seemed extremely empty.

"The main force has been deployed to the border of District 8." Hunter paused his hand controlling the holographic screen. "It's really careless. Counting logistics, there are a total of 2000 people here, and only half of them can really fight."

That is to say, the base is in a state of defensive emptiness at this time. Bishop raised his heart. If the 8th district is compared to an armadillo, the defense deployed on the border is the indestructible shell of the armadillo, and the base is its most vulnerable heart.

However, those organizations successfully sneaked into the base from the heavily guarded border without them being aware of it, and hit the vital point directly.

After the tragedy that happened at the black market fair, Hunter focused on border defense and sent a large number of search personnel to strictly check the outsiders entering District 8, but these were of no avail.

I'm afraid the enemy has already buried the "□□" in the 8th area very early, and it is only a matter of time before the real explosion.

Time does not allow Bishop to hesitate. In just a few minutes after the announcement of Chelsea, it is unknown how many people died.He turned off the wristband and took a deep breath. The soldier's nature always reminded himself that he must not let those innocent people die.

"Hunter, you let those [-] people protect the base, and I will handle Chelsea."

"No," Hunter vetoed. Bishop's situation in the arena had already made him worry. Even if Bishop could fight Chelsea alone, Hunter would never let him take another risk. , "You are Kane's only child, I can't just watch you die like this."

Bishop was in a hurry, "If I don't go, do you have any way to deal with them? How long can those [-] people last? And there are hundreds of thousands of civilians nearby. Are you just watching them die?" Hunter stretched out his hand, "I hope you can lend me the key to the armor library, and let me solve them."

Hunter was silent.

Hunter's hesitation made Bishop helplessly spread his hands, "Well, even if you stop me, I will participate in this battle." Everyone in the Sirius Legion knows that Bishop is a man who, once he makes up his mind, will go forward No matter who stops it, it is useless.

Watching Bishop leave with a attitude of looking death at home, Hunter's heart ached, and Kane's parting image flashed past in his mind.

"and many more!"

Hunt closed his eyes fiercely, and his appearance suddenly aged ten years. He took out the mecha ring from the desk drawer, and solemnly handed it to Bishop, "Take my mecha and go, I will send someone to assist you."

"Thank you, Mr. Hunt." Bishop's mouth turned darkly, and he took the ring he handed over. The mech shrunk into a ring has the texture of black metal, but it has a scorching temperature that fits the texture of metal.

"Also, if there is any situation, don't love to fight, you must leave immediately!" Hunt solemnly ordered.

"it is good."

Bishop looked at the ring carefully, and heard that Hunter's mecha had fought alongside Hunter when he first entered the army.Up to now, the parts and equipment of the mecha have been replaced many times, and the mecha has become his inseparable comrade-in-arms, and its system anthropomorphic chip has not been replaced.The color on the mecha ring has not faded after many years, but it becomes more radiant with the precipitation of the years.

This made Bishop secretly admire. I heard that this mecha was one of the few finished products of the mechanical master back then. Seeing it with my own eyes is really extraordinary.After the mecha shrunk into a ring, its weight would become lighter, but Bishop felt that it was extremely heavy at this time.

He put on the ring and gave a military salute to Hunter, "Mr. Hunter, I'll go first."

Hunter's eyes were moist, he hurriedly turned his back and looked out the window, and sighed: He really has the same temper as General Kane, and he can't stop it.

Bishop quickly went to Hunter's office. Just as he was about to go to the mecha engine compartment to prepare for combat, before he could take a few steps, he felt a sudden huge force pulling his body, scaring him. one jump.

"Do you know what you're doing?!"

That familiar voice popped up in my mind again, and as expected, it was it again.Bishop quickly lost control of his body and was gradually being dominated by that thing.

"Wait a minute, can you listen to my explanation?" Bishop said hastily.

"No need to explain, I heard it all, you want to die, don't you?" It refused.

Bishop groaned inwardly, why did he forget the agreement he made with this guy before.It's a pity that now is a critical juncture, and you can compromise on other things, but this is the only one. Bishop got angry, and he cursed, "Damn, let me go! Don't hinder me from saving people."

Unfortunately, it is also an extremely domineering personality. At this time, it has already completely controlled Bishop's body, and asked in his voice, "Really? I am also saving people now."

Before Bishop could reply, the communication signal of the wristband rang, it clicked on the connection, and Hunter's eager voice came from the opposite side, "Bishop, how are you now, Chelsea has come here."

"It'll be fine soon." It replied in Bishop's voice, and turned off the bracelet connection.

"What do you want to do?" Is it possible that it wants to do it by itself? Bishop broke out in a cold sweat. Isn't this obviously going to give away the head? "Chelsey is no joke."

"Compared to you, I know what to do." It didn't look surprised, and calmly followed the guidance of the map, walked out of the base and came to the mech cabin.

Seeing it skillfully use its mental power to activate the mecha ring, Bishop was a little surprised.

Hunter's mecha is at SS level, which means that to drive it requires mental power above SS level. If it doesn't meet the minimum requirements, it won't even have the ability to activate the mecha.Before, Bishop had doubts about whether it could control Hunt's mecha, but when it sat on the mecha and turned on the device, the mental power level displayed on the screen made him unable to calm down.

It's really unbelievable, the three conspicuous "S" letters on the display screen, such a powerful mental power, are very terrifying existences.

The level of "SSS" is the peak that many people can't reach even if they spend their entire lives. Bishop was stunned. It relied on its own body to measure such a high level. Isn't it all "SS" level? Is it?

He thought about it again, could it be this guy's ability?But in this world, only the Chief Sentinel possesses such an ability, but Bishop finds it difficult to accept how a personality without even a figure can have such terrifying mental power.

"you..."

"What's wrong?" It didn't care about the data on the display screen at all, as if it was just a common thing.

"It's nothing." Anyway, he couldn't ask why, Bishop calmed down and devoted himself to the battle.

"Hey!"

A cheerful and immature child's voice broke the awkward atmosphere. Bishop frowned, and a small glowing light ball suddenly appeared at a distance of more than ten centimeters, and the voice came from that light ball.

"Hi, hi, hello, were you calling me just now?"

It turned out to be an anthropomorphic chip. The more advanced the mecha, the anthropomorphic chip would exist. The reason why it was designed was to better integrate with the driver and make it faster in battle.

But if that ball of light had a face, Bishop was sure that its exaggerated expression would kill dozens of small space insects.The ball of light should not be able to hear Bishop's real voice, so in its view, "Bishop" is talking to call himself out.

"Hi! My name is RE.1. I heard Hunter said that you are Bishop, right? Are you the child of General Kane?" No reply was received from it, but RE.1 kept talking to himself, " I've heard about you, and you took the post of general in the Sirius Legion like Kane, it's really amazing! Our family Hunter also stayed in Sirius before, and—"

After the sound of "啪!", RE.1 had no chance to continue, because it was turned off by "Bishop" and replaced with a manual operation program.

"Actually, you don't have to do this." Turning off the anthropomorphic chip will greatly reduce the chance of winning, which Bishop does not want.

"The chip is just a decoration to me."

"You are really, oh." Bishop sighed, and its actions reminded him of that person. That guy also treated his mecha in the same way. It is said that the anthropomorphic chip carefully crafted by the master is directly removed and changed to manual control.

As a result, he made unreasonable words and drew up a bunch of operational shortcomings of the anthropomorphic system, which made the fifty-year-old master so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

I saw it click on the Chelsea search device, and several red bright spots appeared on the display screen. These bright spots were moving towards their direction at a rapid speed. It turned out that the enemy had premeditated.Bishop sneered, it seems that they didn't need to take the initiative to find it, and he delivered it to the door.

In no time, a huge black shadow flashed out of thin air above the mecha, covering the entire mecha tightly. At the same time, there were more and more black shadows. Become extremely gloomy.

The visitors were not kind. Compared with the plague of insects, the dozens of insects that Bishop faced before were really nothing.

Bishop gritted his teeth. Even if ten dark guides fought at the same time, he was not sure if he could survive it. What's more, the mecha was operated by a guy with a very suspicious origin and a level that had yet to be verified.

"Can you handle it?"

Bishop already had the consciousness of death. He didn't regret his actions, but if he was killed by Chelsea under its control, he would die with regret. "It's better to let me do it."

"I won't let you die, don't worry." It was very helpless, and skillfully operated the mech to rush towards the black cloud.

Chelsea also saw the mecha, but they didn't care about the ant-like thing in front of them. When the mecha flew in front of one of them, Chelsea roared and swung it away with its hard and sharp claws. I want to cut the ants into two pieces.

Just when the claws were only a few meters away from the mecha, the mecha suddenly changed its course and dodged lightly, forming a graceful arc in the air.

It manipulated the mech with its skillful technique and flexible technique, and the speed of those two hands was so fast that it turned into a blurred phantom.

The mech detoured behind Chelsea, and pulled out the laser blade at lightning speed. A beam of light flashed across Chelsea's eyes, and foul-smelling black liquid sprayed out from the eyes. Chelsea let out a mournful cry. howling.

Before Bishop was able to recover, it quickly cut off Chelsea's double blades. The two blades flashed, and Chelsea, who had lost his eyesight, danced wildly with the few stumps left, but it was of no avail.

The last knife stabbed Chelsea's head cleanly without hesitation, and the laser blade penetrated from the hard shell to the jaw.Chelsea died instantly, falling from a height.

The author has something to say: I was inspired by a dream yesterday, and suddenly wanted to open a new pit.

As I write this, I feel a wave of resentment from the wife-protecting madman.