Nightmare's Call

Dukaente packed his schoolbag, held it in his hand, and walked out of the classroom slowly.

More than 80% of the other students in the classroom have mecha pilot qualifications.

In Bingte, there are very few people who are not qualified to pilot mechas. The only thing they don't have is the battle helmet qualification.

And Dukaente is one of the people who can't drive the mecha.

Therefore, although he is excellent in other aspects, no one wants to approach him.

On the one hand, he has a cold temper, barbed words, and no mercy.

On the other hand, it was also because he was not qualified to pilot a mecha.

Mecha and non-mecha students, even in terms of social status, there is not a small gap.

Walking out of the classroom, Dukaente did not take the elevator, but walked down the stairs calmly step by step.

beep

His comms phone rang. Then he opened it casually.

A translucent virtual image automatically appeared in the field of view of his right eye.

On the image, it was a young girl who looked five points like him.

"Last night, there was a terrorist attack in the area where you lived, and a battle helmet entered the isolation space there. Are you all right?"

The girl asked calmly. The character seems to be just as aloof as Dukaante.

"It's okay." Dukaente replied calmly.

"It's fine. I heard Loudness said, you haven't given up yet?" the girl asked again.

"." Dukaente didn't answer again.

Ever since he solo killed the mecha in the isolated space that day, his desire for the helmet was no longer as strong as before.

"Why didn't you answer me?" The girl's eyes sharpened, and her tone became a little cold.

"As your biological sister, I have the right to influence your decision." There was a hint of high-ranking aura in her eyes that she was accustomed to.

"I decided to give up." Dukaente said suddenly.

"Give up." The girl quickly calmed down, and the previous depression quickly subsided again.

As a top genius who has stepped into the chaotic star universe and formed his own rudimentary battle group.

There is a huge gap between her and Dukaente.

Ducanila, who awakened her battle helmet aptitude at the age of ten, became one of the official preparers for adjusting the battle helmet.

Although the adjustment battle helmet is called a fake battle helmet by many researchers, it still has a powerful power far exceeding that of ordinary mechs.

The strongest elite among them can even single out a small fleet.

The super high cost performance of mechas and battle helmets, as well as the terrifying explosive combat power, are the key reasons why the Star Federation and other major forces list them as the main force in the war.

"I decided to give up." Dukaente repeated again, "I don't think about anything now, I just want to live a peaceful life."

"Yeah?"

"Yes."

"." Ducanilla was speechless. But at the same time, she was also slightly relieved.

Perhaps this is also good, the world of mechas and battle helmets, although wonderful and beautiful, is also indescribably dangerous.

It's not bad for my younger brother to live such a quiet life.

This branch of the family is supported by her.

"I see." She sighed faintly. "I'll be back in a while. Hope to see you."

"Okay." Dukaente replied.

Slap.

The two were disconnected.

Dukaente had already walked out of the school at this time.

Along the sidewalk of the street, he walked forward at a moderate pace. Just turned a T-junction just now.

hiss.

Everything in front of my eyes flickered and blurred instantly.

The surrounding streets, the bright street lights in the evening, the vehicles that just passed by, and the pedestrians talking and laughing.

At this moment, everything faded away and disappeared.

Very quickly, but only a few seconds.

Streets and buildings resurface.

But pedestrians and vehicles completely disappeared.

Instead, there is an empty, deserted and dead wide intersection.

Bang, bang.

There were bursts of violent impact faintly in the distance.

It seems that some organisms are fighting desperately.

boom!

After an explosion, orange-red flames soared into the sky. It can be seen from a distance that many buildings have been affected, destroyed and collapsed.

"Since I have the holy power, the isolation space can no longer filter me out." Dukaente was helpless.

It was obvious that this was a sudden incident that had reached him by accident.

The isolation space was supposed to isolate all low-energy individuals. Only individuals with high energy responses will be included.

But now, since he has the holy power, he has also become a so-called high-energy individual.

then

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me anyway, just keep a distance away."

Dukaente still followed the previous direction and hurried towards his home.

Just didn't go out 100 meters.

boom! !

A wall on the left exploded with a bang.

Two mechas, one red and one black, tumbled heavily. It fell on the road less than ten meters away from Dukaente.

The huge weight of the two mechas even smashed a large pothole into the solid high-pressure road.

In the deadly battle between the two mechas here, the third black mecha slowly descended from the sky. It fell to the side of the street lamp not far away.

"You will miss it? Hurry up and solve it. We have to catch the next one." The third mecha was a little impatient, and a shrill male voice came from inside.

Boom!

The red mecha on the ground was smashed open by the opponent's elbow, and rolled several times with bruises all over its body. Seeing that it is no longer possible.

Only then did the two black mechs notice that there was a Dukaent dressed as a student standing beside them.

"There is actually someone? Is the isolation space malfunctioning?"

"There is only one witness, get rid of it, it's time to go."

The two black mechas exchanged a few words on their own, one of them raised his arm, and aimed at Duka Ente with the barrel on his arm.

"How dare you massacre civilians for no reason! Damn it! Go away!!"

The red mecha on the ground raised its hand and shot it, and it hit the barrel of the gun aimed at Dukaente precisely.

Then it jumped up and collided with the black mech again.

The two behemoths scuffled together again.

"So, I hate trouble."

Dukaent looked at the scene in front of him helplessly, and pulled out a short knife pinned to his belt with his backhand.

Woo.

In an instant, his body was ignited with a shining white light that ordinary people could not see.

hiss.

The knife in his hand slowly opened a gap, and the sharp alloy reflected a cold chill.

Chi! !

In an instant, a silver light lit up and turned into streamers, lightly passing between the two fighting mechs.

Then the silver light jumped, piercing through another black mech standing beside it like lightning.

Behind the black mech, the air blurred, and Dukaent's figure suddenly appeared.

He spun the blade in his palm and retracted it behind his back.

The three times stronger physical fitness, catalyzed by the divine power, instantly exploded, and he had a very deep study and research on the key points of the mecha.

It is not difficult for him to cut off the important joints and sensors of the mecha in an instant.

Boom! Boom!

The two black mechas fell to the ground almost at the same time, electric current flashed through their bodies, and they exploded.

The red mecha standing on the ground was stiff all over, apparently dumbfounded.

The red electronic eyes stared motionlessly in the direction of Dukaente.

Before he came back to his senses, Dukaente had put away his dagger and walked slowly towards his home.

...

...

click.

The door opened.

As soon as Dukaente entered the door, he saw the beautiful young woman who was slumped on the sofa watching TV jumped up and rushed towards him.

"Welcome back!" The young woman Shalu has been staying here since she was rescued by him last time.

Every time she was driven away, she looked pitiful and homeless.

And it just so happens that Dukaente has such a hard-spoken and soft-hearted character.

It's just... the other person by the sofa, who is it?

Dukaante's expression sank.