Chapter 142: Making Its Name Loud: The Heart of Machines (Part I)
"Are you ready to die?"
Seeing Baker close his eyes, Taylor came back to his senses and sneered. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"It's almost time, I'll send you on your way. Remember to repent of your sins in Hell, bastard!"
The glow of crystal energy flashed from the back of his hand again, and Taylor raised his mechanical arm, punching Baker in the face.
It's all a foregone conclusion.
The fist with a blue glow was gradually enlarged in front of his eyes.
The crystal energy wraps around the entire hand through a conduction device on the back of the hand, amplifying the power and speed exponentially.
This is what he designed.
And now, he is about to die under his own design.
The passage of time seems to have been completely slowed down.
Koster's roar.
The screams of children.
Mother Eloti closed her eyes in agony.
Tiffany clenched her fists and trembled, as if she was forcibly enduring something.
He seemed to be able to feel it all clearly.
It was all so real, as if every different scene was happening around him at the same time.
Before death, the marquee?
Baker smiled.
At this moment, he remembered the piece of metal that he had seen and touched for the first time when he was a child, when he was just sensible, and that had been abandoned by the craftsmen of the lower workshops.
It was an inconspicuous piece of alloy that had lost most of its metallic luster, and the grade was also the most inferior, but it made him deeply attracted to it.
He could feel the sadness of the alloy.
Abandoned by craftsmen on the corner of the dark and lightless streets of the lower streets of Zuan, they want to shine, but they have lost forever the hands of the craftsmen who can make it into a perfect machine.
Just like him.
It's exactly the same as his background.
Since then, he has aspired to become a mechanic.
Just so that these machines and metals or alloys don't have the same experience as him, with the abandoned alloy.
All the way.
In addition to helplessness, sadness, unwillingness, and enduring humiliation.
The only thing that supported him was the smiles of the family in the Hope House in his memory, and the alloy fragment that silently accompanied him.
On the day the entire mechanical armor was completed, he fused the piece of alloy into the mechanical armor on his chest.
"Witness growth with me, whether it's your life or mine. ”
The confident smiling face I had at the time, but now that I think about it, it is so unsightly.
He could feel the mechanistic armor on his body, which had been blasted to pieces by Taylor's energy cannonball, screaming at this moment.
They were calling for their master to be able to stand up again.
They expect their master to lead them in the fight.
'I'm sorry, I seem...... Forgot about you......
Tattered body.
Tattered mechanical armor.
He, they, had lost all their strength to fight again.
'Build you out...... Is it my fault?......
Just like my mother gave birth to me...... Isn't that also a mistake?......
'What if...... You can appear in the hands of better craftsmen...... Appear on the workbench of a craftsman better than me...... Your whole life...... Wouldn't it be even more dazzling?......
'I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......
'I am the one who brought you together, and I am the one who gave you the strength to fight...... But...... I'm not a very qualified mechanic......
'Obviously, all this is just because of my insistence, but it brought you such an ending, really...... I'm really sorry!!'
I was feeling remorseful.
If only his design could have been more perfect.
If only his mechanical skills could have been more complete.
Could it have ended differently?
Today, will it be a different ending?
The heart is roaring.
'I, we, have never blamed you. ’
The mature female voice suddenly rang in his ears.
‘?!’
'We...... I've never blamed you. ’
And this sudden voice, in the next moment, turned into a healthy boy's voice.
'Like your younger siblings, like Mother Elody, like Tiffany, like everyone else...... None of us have ever blamed you. ’
This time, it became a delicate girl's voice.
'Beck, we are your machines, the mechanical armor you have crafted, your spears, and your shields. ’
The deep middle-aged man's voice sounded, overshadowing all the previous voices, with a hint of relief and gratitude in his tone.
From the moment you appear in that place and pick me up, the moment you pick us up, I, we, are willing to give everything for you. ’
'Your kindness, your efforts, your bravery, all of you, as your machinery, we can feel it personally. ’
'You're the best craftsman, you're the best mechanic, you've got the best heart for me, for us. ’
The passage of time came to a complete halt, and the fist glowing with a dazzling blue light stopped in front of his eyes.
Baker froze.
'You ......'
'Yes, I, we, are your mechanical armor, something you have made with your own hands. ’
It was another man's voice.
'Don't be lost, don't lose hope, don't give up on you, don't give up on me, don't give up on us. ’
The gray-white space that had been stagnant around him gradually lit up, and Baker slowly raised his hand, and all the silver mechanical armor fragments remaining on the surface of his body were shining with golden light at this moment.
'Even the weakest alloys, the weakest metals, the weakest machinery. In your hands, I, we, are the strongest beings. ’
New voices were constantly appearing in Baker's ears.
The warm feeling gradually enveloped him.
Just as you have never regretted being born by your own mother, so I, we, have never regretted being born in your hands!'
Shine brightly!
All the energy screens that played the battle between Baker and Taylor were completely covered in golden light at that moment.
After a few moments, the dazzling golden light dissipated.
Taylor's fist froze in the air, as if it had been hindered by something, unable to move forward.
Baker, who was already certain to die in the eyes of everyone, was shining with golden light all over his body at this moment.
"Is it finally here?!Is it finally here?!?!"
Charles stared at the energy screen in the center of the audience, his eyes widened, and he muttered strange words that no one understood.
"It's better to go back to the original trajectory, Beck, no matter how much you modify your script, can't you avoid this moment?!hahahaha!! can't you avoid it?!?!"
Now he looks like a mad maniac, terrifying.
"In that case, let's make its name louder, Baker. It's being played now, but it's your script!"
"Beck of the Heart of the Machine!"