"What's that!?"

In the city below, countless people looked up at the brilliant colorful fairy light in the sky.

The fairy light is like glass, like a rainbow, and it is extremely gorgeous.

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

"I guess it's a holiday, is it a holiday?"

"Mom and Dad, look, what beautiful lights!!" the children shouted at their parents.

"yes, it's really beautiful. ”

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a beautiful scene, and I heard someone talking just now, I guess they were making a movie. ”

The parents looked at the sky gently.

Cars stopped, windows pulled down, and they looked at the sky.

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

But none of the aircraft succeeded.

"The four directions and five elements, the sword soul array is transformed. Guanghuazi's eyes lit up with a dazzling white light, and he could no longer see his pupils and eyeballs.

"Up!!"

There was a loud bang.

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

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

Red, blue, gold, and white, the five sword lights were like the sun, blooming with endless light and heat.

The soldier roared, frantically slapping the communication module on the inside of his arm. The body retreats rapidly.

But it's completely too late.

Waves of colored light and air exploded, engulfing and swallowing them in an instant.

It's not just him.

Flying machines in the sky in the distance, buildings on the ground, countless vehicles, countless people, countless people.

Hundreds of thousands of people, millions of clones, were submerged and swallowed up under this brilliant colored light.

"Senior brother, my incarnation has returned to the main body for the time being, and by the way, I will help you erase the flaws you left behind. ”

A message flowed out of the mark on the back of Wang Yiyang's hand and entered his consciousness.

But he didn't have the energy to read the message at this point.

Wang Yiyang looked at the silver-white city he had just left in a daze.

Those countless people, countless buildings.

A large number of flying machines, vehicles that simply do not know what is happening.

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

The majestic colored halo, like the sun, almost affected several surrounding cities at the same time.

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

The speeding car he was riding in also shook violently in the air waves.

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

Except for the first time when the light was too dazzling, they all saw all the subsequent changes.

At first, I thought it was a drill, and I thought it was a movie, but at this time I understood.

"It's not... Not a movie .... It's not!!" A fat man in a hat, with trembling hands, pointed his bracelet at the academy area below, and turned on the recording.

The halo of colored light in that circle is still spreading, devouring everything and annihilating everything.

That kind of majestic power like a natural disaster, no one can ignore it, and can forget it.

The same is true for Wang Yiyang.

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

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

What kind of consequences will it bring.

It's just a cross-border Guanghuazi.

This resulted in the deaths of hundreds of thousands of people, the disappearance of a branch of the Academy of the Hunting Bow, and the disappearance of the surrounding cities.

"I ..... Just want to live a peaceful life....."

Wang Yiyang muttered in a low voice.

Sou.

The high-level mechists of the hunting bows around them spread their light blue energy light wings one after another and flew around.

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

It stretched out its hand.

The palm of the hand lit up with a little blue light.

The blue light flew out, fell, and quickly opened and expanded, turning into a large blue light shrouded and falling.

A huge hemispherical pale blue light shield just shrouded the destroyed academy city.

The giant silver mech was silent, staring at the ruined city below.

A silent depression emanated from it, like a volcano about to erupt, an undercurrent about to surge.

"Me. ”

A clear and bright woman's voice came from inside the mecha.

"Yulia Cafidis, take the oath. ”

"It doesn't matter who you are!"

"No matter where you are! no matter who's behind you!"

"I'm going to take you, I'm going to pull you out, I'm going to get you out. ”

"Kill you!!"

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Two weeks later....

Hunting Bow 3rd District, Old Town, Risha Museum of Modern Art.

Inside the museum with a brownish yellow color and a quaint old style.

Sparse tourists, slowly stopping in front of the modernist oil paintings, admiring.

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

The clone's waiter with a sweet smile is ready to serve at any time.

There is also a tour guide in the museum, who is smiling and explaining with a PA device.

In the group led by the tour guide, one of them was a slender man wearing a black trench coat and a soft-topped round hat, wearing a mask and a scarf.

In the winter at this time when the hunting bow is simulated, the temperature drops, and there are many natural people dressed like him.

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

He followed the team, walking at the back of the line, listening carefully to the explanation.

But no one knows that he is Wang Yiyang, one of the triggers for the explosion disaster in the college area two weeks ago.

Wang Yiyang, as a survivor afterwards, became a lucky survivor in the academy in the name of just going out to find a job.

And the instructors and assistants who peeked at his exercises were also left with no bones left in that explosion.

The other branches of the Hunting Bow made the decision to admit the remnants of the cadets.

So he was assigned to a small branch in the Old Town, where he received a new assignment from the Mecha Master.

In addition, because each branch uses an independent server and database, it is not physically connected to the Internet.

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

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 made by a clone of Guanghuazi.

Judging by the memory.

The characteristic of the Daode Immortal Sect is that the strength of the individual is extremely strong, and it can almost be said that one person is in the army.

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

After that explosion, Guanghuazi's clone should have disappeared, and the mark on the back of Wang Yiyang's hand was temporarily lost.

I don't know why.

Wang Yiyang also had a slight respite, waiting for the time to be allocated, thinking about the current situation as a whole.

This time, if you don't pay attention to your identity, you may ruin everything he has.

So he can't be careless.

"This time, it's just the beginning. It is very likely that there will be similar troublesome identities in the future. I have to find a way to circumvent it!"

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

The result of thinking is:

He needed to build an organization, one that would act as a buffer for the new identity and reality.

This organization should play the role of buffering the new identity.

That is, the purpose of harmony, to solve all kinds of troubles that come with a new identity.

Just like the identity of the Daode Immortal Sect this time, if he has his own planet, his own power.

So good hospitality to deal with Guanghuazi, maybe not the end of the day.

Therefore, Wang Yiyang came to a conclusion.

He wants to have his own territory, preferably at the level of a planet and galaxy.

That may be able to toss more and more troublesome new identities.

He had heard that among the countless constellations under the jurisdiction of the Council of Stars, there were many aristocrats of the stars, and buying and selling planets and galaxies between them was as easy and fast as buying and selling houses.

The nobility of the stars is the circle where the Council of Stars really holds all the power.

The power of this circle is appalling.

And if you want to buy and sell planetary galaxies, you have to squeeze into this circle, because only nobles can be eligible to buy planetary galaxies.

And the conditions for becoming a nobleman are naturally very difficult.

There are only two ways to become a star nobleman.

First, the ancestral bloodline inheritance.

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

And what Wang Yiyang wants to take is the second way.

Because he had lost all his previous information, he just needed to choose a new mentor.

This time, he chose to target Professor Don Hopsman from the branch here.

This professor is the star nobleman, although he is only the lowest lord, and cannot pass on to the next generation.

But he was the only nobleman Wang Yiyang could come into contact with.

As a mecha master, you must first make enough military merits, and then be recommended by the nobles, and after the assessment, as long as the military merits are big enough, you can greatly increase the success rate.

And tomorrow is the date of Professor Hopsman's review, and I heard that the professor is particularly fond of modern art.

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

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

While constantly learning the course knowledge of various mecha masters.

With his extraordinarily 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 being comparable to those rigid seventh-level abilities.

And mecha control mainly relies on perception to play.

It just so happens that hypnotists are born to play with this.

Therefore, Wang Yiyang is quite confident in tomorrow's exam review.

He was worried now, and in a week, the soul recovery trouble from the Daode Immortal Sect would come.

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

With his identity and background, as long as he finds the eldest brother over there, his parents, and talks, it is normal not to use soul recycling.

It's a small thing.

But the identity mission makes it clear that this is a great danger.

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