He's a blackened heartthrob

Chapter 170 [170] I miss you even more
The goal of NO.12 is very clear.

Execution of defected subjects.

Mecha manipulation, except for No. [-], maybe no one has such a great ability to create these things.

From the bottom of the canyon, the teenager used the stickiness of the soles of the Martin boots to the rocky cliffs to run to the top at an extremely fast speed!
Holding the cannon barrel that can launch the capture net in his hand, he aimed at the mech driven by No. [-] and shot several large nets one after another!

Up and down, completely cut off the possibility of the mecha escaping!
Forced to do so, Ling Qi had no choice but to retreat backwards, and then make a detour to move forward!
But during this time, NO.12 has already caught up!The hands were clasped together, and separated again, a crack longer than the palm of one hand appeared there!It was as if the dark, closed eyes suddenly opened, and the pupil in the middle, which symbolized death, was staring at Ling Qi!

The powerful rocket launcher shoots out, aiming at the location of the Lingqi mecha and rushing straight at it!
Tricky as it is, it's not all without ways to dodge!
The chestnut-haired boy stared coldly at the rocket launcher that was about to hit him. At that moment, Ling Qi slightly curled his lips, and said to the mecha's artificial intelligence: "Space jump."

next second!
The explosion resounded in the sky!

The dark clouds after the explosion formed a bursting fireball and shot in all directions!

However, when the smoke and gunpowder disappeared, the remains of the mecha could not be seen at all.

There is nothing there.

But if the line of sight is higher, you can see that the mecha with the white shell is using the power of the blue flame jet under the feet to float above the explosion smoke cloud.

It was not damaged at all, and the boy sitting in the mecha lazily squinted his eyes, and then fired continuous artillery fire from the angel's mechanical wings!

Each one is equipped with a tracking system. Seeing this, the boy in blue saw a red light appear in his brown eyes, and an excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a boring cat finally found an interesting mouse, and suddenly his hands burst out. Powerful nuclear power!
The surrounding magnetic field began to change accordingly with this energy. At a certain point in time, the cannonballs rushing towards the young man seemed to have been pressed the still button, and were all frozen in the air by an invisible barrier!
In just a moment, they were all bounced back!Shoot at a faster speed at the mecha in the sky!

Ling Qi immediately opened the protective shield, the bullet hit the shield, and the sound of "bang bang bang" explosions continued to resound in the air!

The smoke and dust were wanton, and the dark gunpowder smoke enveloped the sky.

The distance of the space jump cannot be too far, and this consumes a lot of energy.

Ling Qi imitated No. [-]'s ability research, directly decomposed the matter to be moved into quarks, and then recombined at another designated location, so as to achieve the effect of teleportation!

Teenagers usually use it to avoid fatal damage, and won't use it too many times, because this kind of mecha that is biased towards gathering doesn't store much energy.

The harvested energy can be directly supplied to it.

It's just that he transferred most of the energy to other people just now, telling them to flee back to the Mechanic City, which also caused Ling Qi to face a difficult situation with NO.12.

He can't be tough.

It is best to choose to escape.

The second space jump, teleported to a place far away from NO.12 in a blink of an eye, he fled towards the location of the mechanical city, as long as he got rid of NO.12, but it didn't look easy.

On the rocket launcher chasing after him, the boy in blue was standing on it. He seemed to have the confidence to execute No. [-], and said quietly to the boy in the mecha: "I was run away by you last time, but this time, it can I will never let you go again."

Ling Qi frowned, and looked at him coldly through the rearview monitor, "You think it's beautiful."

The second generation smiled: "Really? Then take a look."

He was smiling, with a cute and pretty face, showing an innocent smile, but the words he said were ghastly and cold, giving people a great contrast - "Look at how you will die today."

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The combat ability of the main collection mecha is naturally much weaker than that of the purely combat fully automatic offensive mecha.

Ling Qi also knew that today was a day of bad luck.

So when the boy in blue laughed wildly and destroyed the outer shell of the mecha and forcibly stripped off the built-in system inside, Ling Qi had already sent a signal to Shi Liu, asking him to immediately release the attacking mecha underground in the mechanical city and rush in this direction Come here.

Although he didn't know if the ten or so hours would be enough and he would be able to last until then, the young man was extremely determined to keep going.

Because he can't die.

There are still many things to deal with in the Mechanic City.

"Second generation." Ling Qi said: "I should meet the requirements of the laboratory for brainwashing and reorganization. If you don't take me back, just kill me like this. The laboratory will be angry."

The boy in blue sneered, "So what? I just want you to die here."

"Why?" Ling Qi asked, "Since you are so loyal to the laboratory, why did you disobey the doctor's order?"

"You must kill me. Did the lab ask for it, or—— did you want it?"

The second generation kicked and smashed the protective shield in front of him and Ling Qi. Inside the mecha, he reached out and grabbed Ling Qi's neck!

"Of course I asked for it myself. Do I need a reason to kill you?"

Being strangled by the neck, Ling Qi's breathing gradually became difficult.

But the boy was not in a hurry, his lips were always smiling, and in the next second——

The mecha started the self-destruct procedure.

Suddenly the lasers shot from both sides directly cut off the second generation's arm that was holding Ling Qi's neck!
In an instant, blood gushed out!Ling Qi seized the opportunity to kick the second generation out of the mecha cabin!Then manually opened the barrel and fired several shots at the boy who fell out!

The second generation gritted its teeth tightly!The blood red in his brown eyes deepened again!
The boy took out the repair fluid from his pocket and poured it on the bleeding hand, the wound stopped bleeding instantly, and began to repair the broken arm at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Until it is repaired, the second generation can only fight with one hand.

A powerful airflow is ejected from the bottom of the Martin boots to slow down the landing speed!

The mech's flying device was destroyed by the boy in blue just now, and it is difficult to fly at this time, so Ling Qi can only choose to escape urgently and fly towards the sand dunes in a small landing vehicle!

The second generation followed closely, since he found No. [-], he would never just let him go!

In the fourth area, NO.11 did not hesitate to beat herself up for this guy, and the second generation was jealous of all the guys who were cherished by NO.11 or who could be close to her.

Whether it's a generation, minus one, zero one, or the zero seven in front of you.

What he didn't feel, he hated everything.

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When Ling Qi left in an emergency, he only had two guns with him.

That is Jingshu's favorite transformable gun.

The boy held them tightly, and shot bullets at the second generation behind him with his backhand!

After half a year of silence, the guns rang out again, but the users were not the ones they expected.

The second generation's eyes fell on them, and they recognized them instantly.

——When NO.11 killed him before, he used these two miniature guns.

It turned out that it was given by No. [-].

In the past six months, NO.11 has changed countless weapons, but every time a new weapon researched by the scientific research department of the laboratory comes into her hands, she always gets a sentence - "garbage, it's not easy at all."

Therefore, the second generation finally realized at this time that what she wanted was not actually a handy weapon, but the person who made the weapon for her.

Even if the memory is gone, the habit of using the item still exists.

Therefore, no matter how good the other weapons are, she always feels—"not handy".

"What should I do?" The second generation murmured with a smile, the smile on the boy's well-behaved face turned a bit distorted for a moment, "Number [-], I miss you even more when you're dead."

　The second generation is going offline, la la la~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)