[Tutor Skylark] The blue sky is like glass

?This ray of light is unprecedentedly dazzling, and its range is also unprecedentedly wide, with a diameter of about half a kilometer. It also includes the battlefield behind it into the protection territory.After the initial moment of astonishment and panic, the soldiers and civilians shrouded in light found that the shells from above their heads were like hail hitting the solid bulletproof glass, making crackling sounds on the light shield, and sparks splashed everywhere. Unable to break through the mask.

The soldiers no longer hesitated, even if they did not understand the scene in front of them, saving lives was the most important thing.They immediately took the opportunity to transport the wounded, transfer precious facilities and medicines.

Mitrell, who was in the car, came back to her senses and suddenly realized what she had done. She exposed her abilities, which was almost a devastating blow to her mission.But, can we just watch these people die because they can't cause the mission to fail?In the past, she was unable to protect herself, let alone those close to her. Now that she has power, she still wants to let their lives be threatened?

Mitrell deeply hated her previous hesitation, which caused casualties in front of her.Completing the task is not an excuse for her to die. She has thousands of ways to complete it, but she should not use the most ruthless and cold-blooded one.This goes against her original determination.

Fortunately, there is still a chance of redemption.

Mitrell clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, stood up from the bumpy seat, and moved from the crowd to the front of the car.She had to stop the driver. The farther she was from the battlefield, the less she could use her strength to protect the people who hadn't fled.Strangely, the short distance of a few steps made her walk extremely difficult and out of breath, and finally lay on the rear window of the front of the car. She knocked on the window with all her strength to attract the attention of the people inside.

"Stop! Stop!" she yelled anxiously.Sweat dripped from the tip of her nose, and every breath was bloody like swallowing blood.

The people inside opened the windows, but did not stop.

"Can't run far..." Mitrell had difficulty breathing, panting heavily, her face was extremely pale, her chaotic mind desperately tried to find a reason to persuade, "Go back to find them, no, no, leaving this mask will be very dangerous, Stay where you are, stay where you are!"

"No! We must find a safe place." The soldier in charge of driving was determined, and looked at her, as if seeing a dying patient struggling, full of pity and sympathy.

At the moment when the mask was opened, people who were not familiar with the box weapon did not think that it was the defensive mask launched by her, so these people could look at her with normal eyes, and she did not fall into the trap of revealing her identity for the time being. Dilemma.But also because of this, no one can listen to her persuasion.

Mitrell closed her eyes, a feeling of exhaustion and weakness surged deep in her body, attacked her, and almost knocked her to the ground.She stabilized her frivolous body amid the exclamation of others.With a weak body and a heavy mind, she should have fallen down, but at this moment, the figure of Skylark flashed in her mind.

To save people, one should save to the end, and to do things from the beginning to the end.

That man is strong-willed and never backs down in the face of any difficulty.

Mitrell wished she could do a tenth of what he was.At least, she can't give up here.Otherwise, she didn't think she was qualified to stand in front of him.

She gently but firmly pushed aside the rescue hands extended by others, and squeezed into the back of the truck. There was no curtain on the car, and there was nothing blocking the top and rear of the car.She stepped on the baffle at the rear of the car and jumped down like this.

Mitrell's abnormal behavior caused a burst of exclamation from everyone, but she jumped down lightly, landed, rolled and got up smoothly and beautifully, as if she hadn't suffered any injuries, she flew back as soon as she got a firm footing, completely Regardless of the shouts behind him.

To her surprise, the truck she was riding turned around to find her.

After running for less than 300 meters, the truck caught up with her, and the soldier acting as the driver shouted at her: "You crazy woman, come up!"

Mitrell was so tired that she couldn't even speak, her steps stopped slowly, she bent over and supported her knees and retched, her mouth and nose seemed to be peeled off from her face, and she basically lost consciousness.One drop of blood fell into the hot sand, the second covered it, the third...

She wiped the blood from her mouth casually.

There is no need to run anymore, this distance should be just right, she is near the battlefield, and the diameter of the opened mask is now one kilometer by visual inspection.It's the limit, her physical condition reminded her.As long as they get together and hold out until reinforcements arrive, or organize an effective counterattack, she can guarantee that not a single bomb will fall on them.

Before she persists.

"Come on!" the soldier roared, and someone got out of the car and pulled her.

Really, she should be grateful that these people came back to save her at such a high risk, but at this time, she was suffering and couldn't tell.

Forget it, forget it, now she is weak and weak, if she is forcibly taken away, there will be no drama to sing.So what if you tell the truth?At most, this mission failed, and it was all over again.

Just when she made the first sound with difficulty, things changed drastically.

"What's that?!" A black shadow flew across the air above their heads, almost stepping on top of their heads. Many people were frightened to the ground, and their terrified eyes could not help but gather.

Only Mitrell stared blankly, without the slightest fear.

It was a purple cloud-like object with the long spines of a hedgehog, with a human figure standing alone on it.No, can that be considered human?I saw him pass through the mask, stepping on the strange purple cloud, and ascend to the same height as the armed helicopter.

He was holding a weird weapon, and before the heavy machine gun of the helicopter was aimed at shooting, he shot suddenly, a ray of light flashed, the helicopter exploded into several large pieces, fell from mid-air, hit the mask with an explosion sound, and followed the edge of the mask slide.

...So, is that still a human being? !

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the power of ghosts and gods!

Three latest model gunships, like paper model toys, were attacked by that "man" without any bones remaining.It took only five or six minutes before and after.

Soon, their reinforcements arrived, but they were also shocked by the cruel and spectacular scene in front of them. Many people knelt and worshiped devoutly on the spot.

But after the man shot down the three helicopters, he looked back at the ground. The distance and the strong sunlight made it impossible for people on the ground to see his face clearly. They could only feel the opponent's absolute strength and arrogance. Come.He only glanced at it, and then disappeared on the battlefield without leaving a single word.

Hibari Kyoya...

Mitrell stood up straight unconsciously, blinked, and stared at the direction where he disappeared for a long time, and then, after all, she couldn't hold on anymore and passed out.

She knew that she hadn't been in a coma for a long time. When she woke up, she was on the truck, with the smoke of the battlefield still filling her nostrils. Looking back, she could still see the remains of the battlefield.It should only be a minute or two past.She awoke just in time, just when the doctor was about to lift her gown to give her some air.She didn't want to be found with the weapons and communicators on her body at this time.

"Thank you...sorry for causing you trouble." She tightened her skirt and bowed her head to apologize.

No one spoke, only someone gently patted her on the shoulder and back, comforting her wordlessly.Yeah, there are plenty of people out there who have thought and even done something like her because their family and friends were left in the field in limbo.Anyone who has experienced war understands her feelings. What's more, this war, which should have sacrificed so many people, was disrupted by a strange mask and a man who was as strong as a ghost, as if Allah appeared and was blessing her. them.

These miracles alone are enough to cover up the weirdness that Mitrell showed, and they still have no way to recover from the shock.

Back at the camp, Mitrell went to replenish the glucose and normal saline first, and sat in the shade of the house, taking advantage of no one around, she whispered into the communicator: "Mr. Kusakabe, please help me tell Mr. Skylark that I Thank him."

Someone hummed dissatisfiedly in the headset.

"Mr. Skylark? Are you there?"

"You are so useless, from now on, I will personally direct your actions."

"Sorry, almost exposed."

"I don't need to apologize, that's useless. You'd better prove your ability with practical actions."

"……Yes."

"Another point."

"Ok?"

"Mission and human life, your choice is not bad."

The other party disconnected.

Mitrell hugged her legs and smiled slightly.

"Please come with us." Two burly soldiers at the door ordered her with guns.

Mitrell knew that things would not end easily.But it doesn't matter, seeing step by step is her specialty.She got on a military off-road vehicle bound for another battlefield.

Leaving this largest desert oasis, there is another smaller oasis tens of kilometers away.This is where they get off.Afterwards, she was brought before a ringleader.

He was a capable man. Years of fighting on the battlefield had cultivated his sharp and majestic eyes.Right now, these majestic eyes stared at her fiercely like a beast, as if they were going to make two holes in her face.

"I've checked your background information. There is indeed you in the Adler scientific research team. Now they are actively contacting us and asking to bring you back to China. However, the war is tight and we don't have the manpower. You seem to be fine—" —However, it is said that in the battle that just ended, your performance was somewhat suspicious."

"Maybe." Mitrell responded calmly.

The man was silent for a while, then suddenly drew his gun against her forehead, and said in a low voice, "Say! Did you attract those enemy troops? Are you a spy!"

With the cold muzzle pressed against her forehead, Mitrell slowly raised her hands, looked into the distance, calmed down, and replied in a calm voice: "I am not. If I were, why would I go to the front? Stay behind and destroy your army." Isn’t the base camp better? Please investigate clearly.”

The atmosphere in the air is very tense.

"Then why did you run to the battlefield? Do you know the origin of that weird mask?"

Sure enough, I asked this.

"Of course I know, because I've seen it."