Thousands of Hearts

Chapter 264 Helpless 2

what is that!?

In the city below, countless people raised their heads one after another, looking at the brilliant colorful fairy light in the sky.

The celestial light is like glass, like a rainbow, extremely gorgeous.

It's so beautiful! Is it a new type of colored light fireworks? A couple looked up.

It should be, what holiday is today?

Mom and Dad, look, what a beautiful light!! The children yelled at their parents.

Yeah, it's really pretty.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a beautiful scene. I heard someone talking just now. It must be filming.

The parents looked at the colorful light in the sky gently.

Cars stopped one after another, the windows were pulled down, and they looked at the sky.

The aircraft began to slow down, and some tried to rush out of the colored light.

But none of the craft succeeded.

Four directions and five elements, transforming into a sword and soul array. Guanghuazi's eyes lit up with blinding white light, and his pupils and eyeballs could no longer be seen.

rise!!

There was a loud bang.

With him as the center, the surrounding four long swords bloomed with terrifying brilliance at the same time.

The brilliance turned into circles of turbulent air waves, spreading and surging in all directions.

Red, blue, gold, and white, the five sword lights are like the sun, emitting endless light and heat.

Spencer roared wildly and slapped the communication module on the inside of his arm frantically. The body retreated rapidly.

But it was too late.

The colored light and air waves exploded, engulfing it in an instant.

Not just him.

Aircraft in the sky in the distance, buildings on the ground, countless vehicles, countless streams of people, and countless crowds.

Hundreds of thousands of people, millions of clones, were drowned and devoured under this bright colored light.

Junior Brother, this incarnation of mine has returned to its original body for the time being, and I will help you erase the traces of flaws you left by the way.

A message flowed out from the imprint on the back of Wang Yiyang's hand and passed into his consciousness.

But at this moment, he no longer had the energy to read the content of the message.

Wang Yiyang stared blankly at the silver-white city he had just left.

The countless people, the countless buildings.

A large number of aircraft and vehicles that don't know what happened.

Countless living people, living people like him, were all wiped out by this blow.

The majestic colorful halo, like the sun, almost affected several surrounding cities.

Within a radius of tens of kilometers, everything was reduced to ashes, and nothing survived.

The flying car he was riding on was also violently shaking and concussing in the air waves.

But no one spoke, everyone was frightened and stared blankly at the big explosion in the city behind.

Except for the glare of the first light, they could see all the subsequent changes.

At first I thought it was an exercise, and I thought it was a filmmaker, but now I understand.

No...it's not a movie...it's not!! A fat man in a hat, with trembling hands, pointed at the college area below with a wristband, and turned on the recording.

The circles of colorful halos are still spreading, devouring everything and annihilating everything.

No one can ignore or forget that kind of majestic force like a natural disaster.

The same is true for Wang Yiyang.

He stared blankly at the city in the academy district that he had just come out of, and it had completely turned into a huge black pit.

This is the first time, the first time he has experienced what the identity system he holds can bring to this world.

what consequences.

Just a Guanghuazi who came across the border.

It resulted in hundreds of thousands of deaths, the disappearance of a hunting bow academy branch, and the disappearance of surrounding cities.

I.....just want to live a peaceful life....

Wang Yiyang murmured in a low voice.

Whoosh.

The senior mech masters around Hunting Bow spread their light blue energy wings and flew around.

One of the huge silver mechs with a phantom in the shape of a bright moon behind it was quietly suspended in mid-air, silently looking down at the destroyed city.

It reaches out.

A little blue light lit up in the palm.

The blue light flew out, fell, and quickly expanded, turning into a large piece of blue light that shrouded it and fell.

A huge hemispherical light blue mask just covered the destroyed city of the academy district.

The huge silver mecha was silent, staring at the destroyed city below.

A kind of silent depression emanates from his body, like a volcano about to erupt, an undercurrent about to surge.

I.

A clear and bright female voice came from inside the mecha.

Iulia Kafidis, hereby swear.

I do not care who you are!

It doesn't matter where you are! No matter who's behind you!

I'll take you, take you out, take you out.

Kill you!!

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two weeks later...

Hunting Bow Third District, Old Town, Risa Museum of Modern Art.

Inside the brown-yellow museum with a simple and old style.

Sparse tourists stop slowly in front of modernist oil paintings to appreciate them.

Among the tourists were a family of three, including soldiers in military uniforms and civilians in plain clothes.

With a sweet smile, the waiter of the clone is ready to serve at any time.

There is also a tour guide leading a tour in the museum, who is explaining with a smile on a loudspeaker device.

In the team led by the tour guide, one of them was a slender man in a black windbreaker and a bonnet. He was wearing a mask and a scarf.

In the current winter simulated by the hunting bow, the temperature drops, and there are many natural people dressed like him.

Most of the man's face was covered by a scarf and a mask, only revealing a fair forehead and beautiful bright almond eyes.

He followed in the team, walking step by step at the end, listening carefully to the explanation.

But no one knew that he was one of the triggers of the big explosion disaster in the college district two weeks ago——Wang Yiyang.

Wang Yiyang, as a survivor afterwards, became a lucky survivor in the academy under the pretext that he just went out to find a job.

And the mentor and assistant who had been peeping at his exercises were all dead in that big explosion.

The other branches of Hunting Bow have made a decision to admit the remaining students.

So he was assigned to a small branch in the old city to receive a new assignment from the instructor of the Armor Division.

And also because each branch uses an independent server and database, which is not physically connected to the external network.

Therefore, the information of Wang Yiyang and other surviving students was also cleared.

Everything needs to start over.

He also fully understood what Guanghuazi meant by erasing everything.

What shocked him even more was that the explosion was only caused by a clone of Guanghuazi.

Judging from memory.

The characteristic of the Taoist Immortal Sect is that the individual strength is extremely strong, and it can almost be said that it is a one-man army.

So Guanghuazi seems to be just a person, but the meaning it represents is not a person.

After that explosion, Guanghuazi's avatar should have disappeared, and the imprint on the back of Wang Yiyang's hand also temporarily lost contact.

I do not know why.

Wang Yiyang also had a little respite, waiting for the allotted time, thinking about the current situation as a whole.

This time's identity, if he is not careful, it may destroy everything he owns.

So he couldn't help being careless.

This time, it's just the beginning. It is very likely that similar troublesome identities will appear in the future. I must find a way to avoid it!

Wang Yiyang has been thinking about this issue for the past two weeks.

The result of thinking is.

He needs to build an organization, an organization that acts as a buffer for new identities and realities to come into contact with.

This organization should act as a buffer for the new identity.

That is, harmony, the purpose of solving all kinds of troubles brought about by the new identity.

Just like the Daodexianzong status this time, if he has his own planet and his own power.

Treating Guanghuazi so well may not end up like this in the end.

Therefore, Wang Yiyang came to a conclusion.

He must have his own territory, preferably a large territory at the level of planets and galaxies.

That might be the only way to toss about a new identity that is getting more and more troublesome.

He has heard that among the countless constellations under the jurisdiction of the Council of Stars, there are many nobles of the stars. Buying and selling planets and galaxies among them is as easy and quick as buying and selling houses.

The nobles of the stars are the real power circle of the Star Council.

The power of this circle is appalling.

And if you want to buy and sell planets and galaxies, you must squeeze into this circle, because only nobles are eligible to buy planets and galaxies.

The conditions for becoming a nobleman are naturally very difficult.

To become a star noble, there are only two ways.

One is ancestral blood inheritance.

The second is to make contributions to the parliament, and after accumulation, you can apply for the title of knighthood.

But Wang Yiyang wanted to go the second way.

Because all his previous information was lost, he just needed to choose a mentor again.

And this time, the target he chose was Professor Don Hopsman from the branch here.

This professor is a star noble, although he is only the lowest lord, he cannot be passed on to the next generation.

But he is the only nobleman Wang Yiyang can come into contact with.

As a mecha master, you must first make enough military merits, and then be recommended by nobles. After the assessment, as long as your military merits are high enough, your success rate will be greatly increased.

And tomorrow is the review date of Professor Hopsman. I heard that the professor is very fond of modern art.

So Wang Yiyang spent this time in this place to make up for it.

Every few days, he hunted monsters on the second floor of the real world to improve his perception.

While constantly learning the course knowledge of various mech masters.

With his extraordinary and powerful perception, he has a huge advantage over other students in learning to operate mechas.

Because as a hypnotist, Wang Yiyang's use of consciousness perception is far from those rigid seven-level comparability.

The control of the mecha is mainly based on perception.

It just so happens that a hypnotist is born to play this.

So Wang Yiyang is quite confident about tomorrow's exam review.

He is worried now, and a week later, the soul recovery trouble from Daode Xianzong will come.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't find any possible problems with the identity mission.

With his status and background, it is normal to just talk to the elder brother and parents over there, and it is normal not to need soul recovery.

This is a small thing.

But the identity task clearly stated that this is a huge danger.

This means that there must be something hidden in the mission.