Can't die.

Now is not the time.

At least until the end of this qiē······

Fleeing blindly, he returned to the control room where the two met at some point, and Reza, who had no way out, locked the door from the inside to prevent the pursuers of the Black Knights.

The pain gradually detached from the body, the vision became darker and darker, and the hands and feet became numb and detached.

The oxygen-deprived brain begins to gradually shut down the body's various devices, starting from the muscles to the internal organs, and cannot move a single step. That's the limit of physics, not the will.

What else can be done······

Where else can I be...

His eyes fell on the platform where the girl was hiding before, and his father's body was still not far away.

“··· Over here. ”

Reza grabbed the girl's arm and staggered all the way to get her there and shoved her back.

"Listen to the girl... Don't come out this time no matter what happens! Otherwise this man..." As he spoke, he pointed to the young man's corpse. "It's really in vain... Do you understand? Don't come out anyway, even if you think it's safe to wait another two hours... Don't trust the Empire, and don't trust the Black Knights. ”

After chattering and begging, he was about to leave, but a small hand pulled out the corner of his clothes from behind him.

"Hey... I won't run, ahem... It's agreed, isn't it... This life is yours. Lend me another five minutes... Five minutes is fine. ”

Leaning on the railing, Reza found a corner as far away as possible, followed the wall, and sat slowly on the ground.

"You don't know if you don't want to come out? Otherwise, the agreement will be null and void. ”

Uneasy, he instructed again towards the place where the girl was hiding.

Still no response. The girl didn't want to talk to herself, the murderer, and he understood it very well.

Reza grinned silently.

Even he didn't know why, it wasn't self-deprecation, it wasn't madness in despair.

It is the purest, most simple expression of human happiness. It can't be hidden, and it can't be distorted.

Before... Have you ever laughed like that?

That's good, it's good······

Well, that's it.

Reza pulled out his pistol, shoved the barrel into his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes.

It's really strange, it's obviously such a strict moment, and the smile on his face can't stop no matter what.

There is one thing that must not be allowed to happen.

You must not die at the hands of that girl.

Absolutely not... Make her a "murderer".

Once the hands are stained with blood, they can no longer be washed, and they can never return to normal life, and that burden makes life difficult———— for people with good nature. When she was still young, she wouldn't understand that kind of pain, and she would lose her life for a scum like herself... It's not worth it.

··· That's it······

The finger that pulls the trigger slowly presses. Suddenly! The roof of the control room was smashed through by a falling giant. The strong vibration threw Reza into the air and fell again, and when he came back to his senses, the gun in his hand was gone.

[Inferior people... 】

Pavasir's cockpit opened, blood pouring down from his right paw onto the ground. The orange-haired driver stepped on the sling and descended slowly, squeezing the words out between his teeth with a demonic color.

[I'm today... It's very angry... 】

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Or... It's too far off.

It's not a technical gap, it's physical.

When the gray mechage almost slaughtered the ground troops, and lost interest in mecha warfare, the qualitative gap between the two armies finally hit like a mountain.

Its first target, unsurprisingly, came from Minami, the core of the Black Knights. Pavahir unfurled his shield and rushed straight at him with great force.

It doesn't require any skill to hit a body moving in a straight line, and the gun is turned to point at the enemy, but it does not damage the energy shield except for a spark. Under the speed of the other party, any flashy operation lost its meaning, the so-called world martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, Nan was hit by the opponent's unfolded shield and flew out upside down, passing through the wall of the dock warehouse, and did not stop until the third room.

The body is globally deformed, and the damaged armor is stuck between the machines, and the movement is limited. The electronic muscle was fractured in a large area, and the output was drastically reduced.

Nan struggled to prop up her upper body from the panel, and vomited the blood gushing out of her chest with a whoa.

[Commander! The athlete shouted in the channel.

[Go back to work!] I'll handle it myself here! 】

【Yes!】 】

[You're second in line, aren't you?] 】

【Yes!】 】

[From now on, you will take over the command!] 】

[Understand! 】

Jian'er accepted the instructions without any hesitation, even though he knew that it was the last words of the war leader.

When the order was given and he was about to regroup, Nan's heart suddenly flashed with a chill, and he jerked the joystick forward, and at the same time, the wall behind him was cut out of a hole by a green drill-like object.

"Yo ho! Interesting! ”

The young man's voice rang out from behind the wall, and with a wave of his arm, Pavahir swept the wall away, stepping on the broken wall and looking down at the moon on the ground.

"You're the captain, aren't you?"

Brandley asked Guò Megaphone.

Nan didn't have the heart to answer at all, his eyes wandered around his surroundings, taking this opportunity to think about his next move.

"Hey..." Bradley's voice grew somber and dangerous. “··· I hate the silent type. ”

Pavahir raised his right hand, without warning, and his arm turned into a phantom and thrust into the chest under the moon!

Nan is by no means idle, he also knows how fast this machine is, and it is operating the body to roll to the right in a flash of light. It's a pity that Tsukishita's reaction can't keep up with the driver, and his left arm is nailed to the ground. Pavahir raised his left arm and smashed his shield down. Minami pulled the separation handle when he was stabbed in the left arm.

In an instant, the liquid and electricity path between the left arm and the body was cut off, and the separated high-temperature coolant suddenly lost pressure and vaporized, and the white steam instantly filled the small space of the warehouse, obscuring Pavahir's vision, and the shield smashed to the ground.

"Little trick."

Brandley quickly switched to infrared mode, and the moment the image jumped, the green background of the screen was occupied by a thin white line from left to right. The thin white line is approaching rapidly, and the angle is tricky, and no matter which direction you dodge, you will inevitably crash into its path.

Startled, Brandley slammed the pedal to avoid the white line that was close in front of him, and the body stabbed through the roof of the warehouse and floated into the air.

The white line turned out to be the high-temperature image of the war knife chainsaw under the moon, and the smoke cleared, and at this time, the ** arm under the moon was looking up at Pavasil in the sky.

"It's flying."

This time, it was Minami who spoke.

The voice is cold and untouched. What fell into Brandley's ears turned into a bitter mockery, and the other pilot's driver seemed to be sarcastic about his ability to escape the disaster by relying on his physical advantage.

"Inferior people, you... Look down on me? ”

Bradley's blood pressure soared instantly, his temples protruded from both sides, and his face was extremely hideous.

"No, it's not a shame to use your body to your advantage. Unfortunately, if I had the equivalent body, you would be dead. ”

Minami said truthfully.

"Inferior, I've decided, you're going to die... It's slow. ”

Brandley's voice was furious.

Pavahir landed slowly, the shield on his left arm detached from his body and landed on the ground with a thud. Position yourself, and the claw on your right hand rotates at high speed and turns into a huge green drill.

As if they were in their hearts, the two rushed towards each other at the same time.

Blades intersect! The same rotating weapon burst into violent sparks, and as soon as it touched, it bounced backwards with a short explosion!

Even the white-knuckle battle on the ground is still in a disadvantageous position. After all, the opponent's speed and power are placed there, no matter which direction the opponent moves, he can always take the first step to block his route, no matter how hard he swings his sword, it must be under the moon that is shaken away. In addition, he was missing another arm, so he had to defend with all his might.

On the other side of the battlefield, the battle between the Valkyrie and the Black Knights was shattered in an instant due to the lack of Nan. The athletes were unable to support themselves, and it became extremely difficult to kill without the cooperation of the war group leader, and the bodies of the Black Knights were destroyed one by one.

"Subhuman, how does it feel to watch your comrades die one by one?"

Brandley asked with a wild laugh.

"It's not Asian, it's Japanese."

The chainsaw made an unsettling screeching sound, and the blade had been slightly deformed by repeated engagements, and the chain was in danger of breaking at any moment. The continuous violent vibrations caused Nan, who was already damaged to his internal organs, and a large amount of blood foamed from his mouth and nose with every breath.

"I told you that you would die slowly, and I won't let you close your eyes until you watch them die!"

"It's exactly what ZERO said..." Nan Leng said coldly.

"What?"

"It's just a weak person hiding in an expensive mech. Take off this iron skin, you don't have the courage to stand in front of us at all. ”

"Shut up! Inferior! Shut me up! Mouth! ”

Brandley was completely in a rage, and could no longer care about any fairness, and slapped Nan back. The barrel of the cannon on his waist was raised, and he pressed the trigger before he could finish charging, and the hadron cannon melted Tsukishita's left leg, and Nan held himself on to the ground with his sword before the body fell.

“··· What's wrong? I'm still standing. ”

"Shut up !!"

Pavahir screamed and pounced on the moon, and Minami drew his sword and leaned over to sweep the opponent's legs. The lights have run out under the moon, and this is the last time the two will fight!

Fifty meters.

Thirty meters.

Twenty meters.

Ten meters!

"Ah, I'm sorry for being too involved in the show."

Bradley's voice suddenly changed back to that cynical emphasis, and two green lights flashed from the wings behind him. The final blow under the moon grazed Pavahir's confession, lost his balance, and fell head-on to the ground.

Pavahir watched the comical scene from the air.

Brandley doesn't care about fairness.

Happiness is the only measure by which he measures things.

What knights of the round table, what dignity of nobles, worthless to him!

Look at those fragile beliefs, look at those so-called... Hope, at the last second, was torn apart at the most fiery moment of blooming, which was the source of his happiness.

This final blow condensed with life, with unwillingness, consternation, humiliation, and endless remorse... Really... I'd love to see the driver's face now······

So... Inferior people, die here!

Swooping down condescendingly, the drill in his right hand aimed straight at the cockpit.

The inferior person seemed to have completely lost his life, and did not hide or let go, quietly waiting for the death to come.

"Sure enough... You were not mistaken. ”

Nan said lightly, the hatch behind him had been pierced like paper.

"Coward."

That's enough distance!

After waiting for a long time, the right hand that had already been charged with the battle knife under the moon suddenly burst out and plunged into his abdomen! The spinning chainsaw pierced through the belly of the moon and stabbed at Pavahir!

Brandley couldn't see Nan's movements from behind, and he was so immersed in the thrill of killing his enemies that he didn't even realize it was wrong when his sword stabbed into his chest armor.

This is the final blow of that inferior person?!

The momentum of the dive could not be contained.

I'm going to die?

And a... Asian··· Fight like Kilkenny cats?

I... Vampire Bradley · And a... Inferior people...

Brandley, whose soul had been drained, sat in the driver's seat in a daze. A loud metal crackle pulled his consciousness back into his body.

The inevitable death did not come.

The opponent's jagged chain finally broke under overwhelm as it pierced Pavasil's special armor after an overloaded series of engagements.

In the end, only a shallow cut was made to the surface of the cuirassa.

Slowly lifting his right claw, bright red blood, dark red muscles, and unrecognizable pieces of internal organs slid down the claw.

Just... Such?

“······ Ha. ”

Bradley finally regained his breath and sneered in a trembling voice.

"Won... Haha··· How could I have died at the hands of an inferior person! Ha··· Ha ha. ”

Sure enough, luck is also on the side of the strong!

Nope...

And so on······

No, it's not!

It doesn't feel right!!

The fingers subconsciously brushed the cheeks, the muscles were so stiff, and although the corners of the mouth were raised, it was only the result of forcibly pulling.

Why... Why... Why······

Why... I won't be the slightest nervous when I gamble with others... Trembling?

Why, it's clear that the enemy is dead... But I...

Not happy at all?!!

"Lord Brandley!"

Seeing that the Valkyries had cleaned up the leader of the other party, they hurriedly turned on the airwaves and asked for support.

“··· I'm not in the mood right now. Brandley whispered.

"But my lord! There's also an enemy plane here, you need to be in person... Ay? ”

Pavahir turned and looked at the battlefield in the air.

A pillar of dark red light engulfs the girl who asked for help.

"Woman! To give! I! Close! Mouth!!! ”

Why... Why... Why...

Why don't they despair... Why don't you give up... Why don't you beg for mercy...

Isn't life the most precious thing?

Isn't being killed the most instinctive human fear?

Must ··· Figure it out...

Pavahir leapt into the air, gliding for a few hundred meters before crashing into the refinery like a meteorite.

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"I'm today... There is a lot of fire. ”

Brandley walked quickly to Reza's side, and without pausing, flew up and kicked him over.

"You'd better cooperate."

Reza, who was already fainting, was kicked out of his spirit by this kick, and cleaned up the blood foam from his mouth with a thud. Seeing the face of the comer, the smile couldn't stop creeping up his cheeks, the corners of his mouth almost reached the root of his ears, and the bloody teeth were extremely terrifying in the darkness......

Both internally and externally, the Knights of the Round Table are the hallmarks of the Empire's military propaganda, and Blandley's face is also a household name, even if Reza can't name it, but this orange-haired nickname is known to the world.

"Ahem... Ahem, ahem... Yo, vampire..."

"Where?"

This bearded smile makes people want to tear his face apart———— especially now!

"Huh?"

Bradley kicked it again, this time with all his strength.

"Where's that little ghost?!!

"Ahem! Cough! Ahem... You're sick, hahahahaha, cough! Hahahaha..."

I don't know if I couldn't breathe from laughing or if it hurt, Reza curled up in a ball, and her body couldn't help shaking.

Brandley pulled out his pistol and aimed it at the knee of the unknown fellow.

【Bang!】 】

Reza covered her wound and didn't say a word.

At first, his whole body trembled, and finally, he couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Haha... Ha··· Vampires, hahaha... Can't even use a gun? I sue you, this kind of thing is used to hit the brain! ”

Why...

It wasn't a disguised smile.

That's not provoking his own acting, this guy is really laughing... Happiness from the heart... Satisfied··· From the heart... Contempt.

"Why aren't you afraid of me?!"

Brandley grabbed Reza by the collar and pressed him against him, his gun staring at his chin.

"That's right, ahem, that's how the gun works."

"You... Why... Not afraid of me? ”

"Afraid of you?" Reza was amused by his question again. "Find a mirror and look at your face now... Who's scared? Oh yes... Vampires can't seem to look in the mirror. Hahaha..."

Brandley froze.

Am I scared?

I?

"You won't understand, people like you... You can't threaten me, you can't defeat me... I've gotten what I wanted, and now I can accept it with a smile even if I go to hell. ”

Reza grinned, looking into his eyes without blinking, as if he saw the bottom of his eyes, the lowly soul hiding in the rancid world.

"And you're a kind of shaver... No, I don't hate you... I... Have pity on you. ”

"Shut up!"

"What day is it? I thought it would be 'bang!' He died casually all at once. Unexpectedly, good things happened one after another. First of all, I paid off my debts... Finally, there's the aftershow. Scum like me can die so happily, ahem, God really is... Blind! ”

As he spoke, drawing the other's attention, Reza's hand had quietly grasped the hilt of the knife in his abdomen.

Use your last strength to pull out the knife, flip your wrist, and the tip of the knife rushes out, stabbing the opponent's heart!

Bradley noticed the change in Reza's eyes, and in a trance he realized that something was wrong, the Knight of the Round Table was the pinnacle of human combat power after all. Almost instinctively, he didn't look at the dagger that stabbed him, and the hand holding the opponent's collar let go and dusted down, slapped at the place where the wrist was not strong, and snatched the knife down in an instant.

"This is already the second one..." Bradley muttered as he looked at the Persian knife in his hand. “··· You guys... What the hell is it..."

"Cut." The knife departed from his body, and his strength seemed to be taken away, and Reza slipped and fell to the ground.

As soon as he finished scolding the blind retribution, he came immediately, a cautious old man.

Brandley raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at Reza's head, his eyes numb, but he subconsciously wanted to understand the enemy.

Enough is enough...

That's fine.

Even if it's hell... You can also laugh...

“··· Stop..."

The girl's voice echoed through the empty room.

Reza, who was determined to die, opened her eyes suddenly!

"Idiot !!"

The girl had come out of hiding before she knew it, her fists clenched against her body, her tiny body trembling with fear. appeared so suddenly, standing behind the two of them.

"No... Damage... He ······ Please ······"

As Brandley turned, the girl's voice became quieter and quieter, and finally the mosquito sound was faint. The moment the two looked at each other, the girl was like a squirrel being targeted by a poisonous snake, and her whole body was paralyzed and unable to move.

That's the creature's instinctive fear of predators.

Bradley's gaze flickered back and forth between the two of them, and the substance-like malice that had dissipated once again coalesced in his eyes.

"Inferior..."

Brandley stared at the tiny figure and said in a whispered voice.

"Nope! That kid didn't do anything! Reza struggled to get up, but he didn't even have the strength to drag his chin off the ground.

"Now..."

"Look at me, brute! You see! Make move! I! ”

"Who's scared?"

"I'm here! The person you're going to kill is..."

"It's you, but she has to go first." Bradley spat out every word, with a tremor of excitement.

"Of course it's fun to kill, but 'destroying' a person, ho!" Bradley shuddered. "Inferior people, destroy a person... That's Bach, Truffle, a woman's first time, Shirley in '75, that's ······ Enjoyment on a completely different level. Ha~~~"

Brandley grabbed Reza by the hair and lifted his head up.

"Now... I want you to look at her... Die in your face..."

The corners of Reza's eyes are cracked, and the eyes seem to be able to force blood, like a demon! If anyone dares to look into those eyes at this moment, I am afraid that the rest of their lives will be haunted by nightmares!

At this moment, an inopportune voice suddenly sounded.

[Hey, test, test, hey? Can everyone hear it? 】

Not only this control room, but every corner of the battlefield, including the cockpit of every knightmare on both sides of the war, was occupied by the voice of the same person.

【South?】 Are you there? Nanjun? If it's inconvenient, can you ask the second commander to answer me? Please reply me in five seconds, okay? Otherwise, I can only assume that everyone hears it, huh? 】

Brandley let go of his fingers, frowning as he searched for the source of the sound.

"Master Brandley! There is an enemy! Large enemy units suddenly appear on the radar! ”

A panicked voice came from the headphones. This time it's not the Valkyrie, it's the correspondent of Gayrash's base.

"Huh?"

"I'm sorry! The radar did not detect it! The other party appeared from under the surface of the sea! ”

"Submarines?"

"Nope! Judging from the heat source signal, the other party is..."

[Ah, it doesn't matter. Anyway, our next battle is to kill them all ————. 】

"It's Avalon! Avalon captured by the Black Knights in the Decameron!! ”