Special forces, full name: special form of troops. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info does not need to rely too much on special skills, and can easily kill enemies by relying on physical attacks. It is characterized by a certain part of the body that can change freely, or an energy aggregate with special properties.

Place the detached pieces of debris in front of the skill tree, and the skill tree will open a hole. At a glance, you can't see anything, it's black and swarthy, as if it's nothing.

The gray-white mecha picked up the wreckage and walked inside under the gaze of the gray knight. It's so cramped inside that it's really frightening in the dark world where you can't see your fingers. There is no voice, no light, no life. It seems that here is a rejection of everything, a rejection of time, space, and existence itself.

Originally, as a human being, there would be a vague concept, but here, even the concept has been annihilated. He could only wait, wait for him to be released from this hellish place, who said that his feet could not feel the ground.

Hey, anyone?

He believed he was shouting, but there was no movement. He tried to pull his palm back, using the simplest physical touch to feel that he was still there. Unfortunately, he didn't touch anything, and he wondered if there was nothing here in the first place.

Could it be that he has been vetoed? What remains here is just a geist in the center of the black hole, still in the middle of the dark hole?

No, thinking about it will only drive him crazy. He kept his cool thoughts, trying to use his brain to imagine himself standing in the light at the moment.

Will the hands be mixed with a little dark and gray to give people a strong and powerful appearance, or the legs will be covered with something like a thick alloy, which looks heavy, but is actually strong and relaxed. The arms are flat and give a kind of tungsten gold-like roundness and smoothness. The head may become a little more indifferent. The whole body may be darker and white, which always gives people a vague feeling.

This comfort made his heart feel much better. The sound of relief suddenly sounded, and a dazzling light burst out of a blinding crack in front of him, almost making him lose his vision.

"Looks pretty good. ”

The gray knight stood up and looked squarely at the imaginary object coming out of the tree hole in front of him, and said with relief.

He clicked on the panel to check his information, and the model on it was exactly the same as he imagined it to be. He immediately realized that it was a reconstituted space that could be pieced together for a detailed new construction. It's not very handsome, but it's the basic appearance he imagined, at least these more skinny hands, the wrists are always active as a small bridge between the hands and arms, and the energy circulating in them is also circulating like blood.

"It's a shame that you chose the Super Soldier in the first place. Nowadays, there are no super soldiers, and if you choose special forces, you can't collect the wreckage of super soldiers. ”

The knight looked at the imaginary body, which had become much stronger, and sighed deeply.

"Why do you say that? Didn't you say that they were all extinct?"

"Super soldiers are truly extinct, and the legends you hear outside are just modified by the GM. ”

"Distorted cognition?"

The knight nodded, and he explained.

The reason why the wreckage of the special forces can still be found is because the original special forces were surrounded and suppressed too much, but in the end it was the super soldiers who were wiped out. Like you said, the player called Darkclaw is 100% a special soldier, but now you are very straightforward to call it a special class. Perhaps their existence is as rare as the new class of mechanics and chemists, so they lack awareness.

From a certain point of view, it is not terrible after a thing is distorted, but it is terrible because everyone agrees with this distortion and even thinks it is true.

Before leaving, he wanted to return the two A++ super pieces of equipment to the Knight of the End. However, the final knight pushed and told him that this was just a disposable item, but because it was very powerful, it was of a high level, and it would definitely be used on the urban battlefield.

Before he had taken two steps, the final knight hesitated to stop him.

"Come up with me and show you something. ”

The mysterious appearance of the god was very suspicious, and he came to the console with curiosity. The Knight's thick fingers rested on the virtual keyboard, each finger as if it was self-aware, and it was a dizzying amount of speed, and the afterimages and almost fleeting numbers on the screen were difficult to capture with the naked eye.

In just three seconds, the Final Knight stopped, took a step back, and looked up at the screen with snowflakes under his gaze.

He then turned his gaze to the snowflakes that were condensing something, and there seemed to be a figure on them, and these images were somehow familiar, as if he had seen or heard them........

"Oh, damn it! Why can this faint soul still unleash a special move! My health bar is going to be empty!"

The murmur in his ears continued to ring, and a voice as thick as a rock filled the air, and he roared in anger.

"Calm down!!There are a lot of us, not to mention that there is milk in the back. Hold on!"

This time, the feeling was as calm as the words.

"Hey, what are you doing? We haven't lost yet!"

This voice has a sense of justice, and it always sounds like a messenger of justice that children yearn for, with a little bit of blood inherent in nature.

"What are we fighting against?"

It sounds very familiar, but I can't remember who it is, but it's blurry like a snowflake on a silver screen, and my ears are filled with noise that irritates my eardrums.

"You still have time to think about this!?You don't care about him! All we have to do now is defeat this mess! Recognize the reality! or we're all going to be finished!"

It feels very eager, and he seems to be panting heavily, more like a kind of exhaustion.

"It's you who should be recognized, I'm going to stop, he won't do anything anyway, it's a mistake to join forces this time. I don't want this mistake to ruin everything we've worked so hard to do. ”

It was clear that the familiar voice had done something, such as the nasty act of being a deserter on the battlefield!

"Get out of here!"

"Well, I will not accompany you. ”

"MD! You soulless!Come back to me!!Hurry up!Tell you to get out, you'll get out!Ah!!!!!hh

"Traitor!"

"Everyone is holding on, you actually escaped!

"It's useless, this bastard really can't be trusted! Let him get out of my field of vision, how the hell is such a beam-jumping clown standing here, it's really daring. ”

"Traitor! Don't show up again if you have the ability! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will fight with you once he sees you!"

Traitor, traitor'......

"Xiao Yusheng !!"

"Xiao Yusheng!! what's wrong with you!?"

Feeling that he was being shaken violently, Xiao Yusheng groaned and finally returned to reality from a drowsiness. Peeking out of the haze was a bespectacled man.......

"Don't, don't shake ......."

He cupped his forehead, and the veins on his head burst out, and fine white sweat was gathering together and sliding down his face. When the subtle focus of the pupils returned, he could see clearly in front of the person who woke him up.

"It turned out to be an equation. ”

"You're scared the hell out of me. Are you alright?"

There was a gloomy look on the slightly pale face of the equation, because compared to his paleness Xiao Yusheng was even whiter.

"It's fine. ”

He let out a long exhale, which seemed unreal like a dream, but came out of his head like a movie. He still clearly remembered that these conversations had been shown to him by the Knight of the End yesterday, and it was self-evident what they were.

To be continued........