The dark end, the powerless despair did not dissipate with the retreat of the numbered monsters,

The figure of the blood clan spread its bright red wings, and the two fallen figures fell down with the ground of the round pit,

The ground under the simulated scene is naturally not the soil, and at this moment, when everyone is fighting fiercely on the ground and air in the vast urban area of London,

Falling in the nearly 100-meter underground space like a vertical deep well, watching the debris collapse above in a blurred vision,

In the haze of consciousness, Fang Ran thought for a moment that he was still in that C-level rank battle, and he had just collapsed the Lanteho Building.

Eh.... I'm going to ....

Suddenly found that he couldn't remember what to do next, his eyes were as quiet as in a dream, and he only remembered who he had to defeat.

Then the vision was flooded with red light, and death struck at this moment when nothing could protect him,

The figure he was thinking about how to defeat appeared in front of him out of thin air!

"Tours !!!"

felt like she had crashed into a soft embrace, hugged hard, and heard her screaming in the wind,

A huge silver wolf roared, and the elven enchantment and white wings opened up in full force!

But in the face of the powerful blow of the A-class, it was still pierced in an instant, at the cost of the direct disappearance of the biological armament and the complete destruction of the Zero Rider White Wing, most of the power was weakened and extremely barely able to withstand this blow.

Fang Ran looked at the blood red blooming behind the soft blond figure, but he still hugged himself tightly and closed his eyes and his forehead against each other.

"I pray to you... Healing by bathing in the breeze..."

The healing power brought his mind back to the present, reminding him of the pale face of the blood in front of his mouth.

Ox... Fiya ......

Thinking about the truth he had just learned about the 'engine and the key person', the night of the invasion of the machine sea, it was then that he understood the meaning of Shui Linlang's last self-talk on the phone.

-'After all, the people around you are the most important'-

Then thinking about the moment when the injury gradually became clear because of the relief, and fell into the darkness of the deep well,

Mechanical souls, aether spirits, new materials, form matching, final power, creature armament, and all the figures who have helped you on this journey,

Unrelated thoughts appeared one after another, and the dream in the mentor base that he couldn't remember at the time was like unlocking the blockade in his mind.

It was a momentary sight...

The sun and the moon, there was only room for the reflection of the mist, and he saw the behemoth roaring and jumping out of the water, and the ancient and deep voice was deafening!

[I'm by your side!] 】

In the next second, at the end of the fall crisis of Osfia's loss of white wings, the circular ground and countless debris falling rocks, the impulse was offset by the arcane glimmer that flashed in the underground darkness,

Boom ————!

A whole circular street smashed on the bottom of a nearly 100-meter-deep well, and with a loud bang, it turned into wreckage and fell apart.

The edge of the fracture that followed the slide and fell also overlapped with each other to cover the upper exit, completely burying everything at the bottom of the well in the underground darkness!

The battlefield at the apex of the dark sky, with pure and powerful abilities, smash one mysterious and tricky arcane after another, seize the opponent's momentary distraction, and crash into the sea of light of the mysterious and elegant figure of the magic circle with extremely dark and cold death lines,

The 'pitch-black giant claws' that broke out of the thousands of meters of cracks around the center of London cut out sword marks in the suppression of countless brass gears.

Feeling the inexplicable tremor of Lingyuan in his hand, Ye Sheng's eyes were slightly stunned at the moment when he looked back.

At the intersection of the financial city, the broken staircase of the Lanteho Building still collapsed on the ground, and the darkness at the bottom of the well buried by countless ground debris.

The pale young man trembled and staggered to his feet...

Relieved the fainting that rushed straight to his mind just now, and felt the hot and sharp pain from the wound on his whole face,

In the darkness, Krim's eyes lifted hollowly, looking at the space supported by the crumble of the circular ground, and his mind was dull with consciousness.

I'm not dead?

I can't think of any reason to let myself fall from such a high place and survive, but I don't have a sense of survival for the rest of my life.

A sense of loss and powerlessness that goes deep into the bone marrow.

I'm still alive....

There was only one godless look left in his eyes, his mouth was slightly open, and he spread through the wound, and tears flowed down silently.

At this moment, Krim felt that it was better to die just now.

After all, people who have been disappointed since birth may not continue to live.

failed to become the capital that made her mother get her wish, nor did she achieve the goal of satisfying her father, and even the person she liked couldn't make her look sideways for herself.

For so many years, he has not been able to respond to the expectations of those who are important to him,

Not once.

No matter how hard you put in, no matter how good you become, even if you become a super genius in the eyes of the world,

The door to that mysterious world was not opened to him once.

He couldn't be a participant.

A 20-year-old Harvard Ph.D., behind all those halos, who knows how much time he has devoted day and night?

But even so, in exchange for the despair of finding out that I 'can't do it', there is only ....

'What's the point of this kind of thing, you should know that what I expect from you is not so simple'

It's like when I was a child, every time I took the first place home, I only got the disappointment of indifference.

I have never experienced the warmth of my family, I have never received the return of love, and I have never received the praise and pride of those people because of my achievements.

Such a powerless and miserable life,

He was tired and didn't want to go any further.

Kerim looked up numbly, looking at the wreckage of the ground where the support block above had slipped, waiting for it to fall and crush himself to death, blood and tears running down his face,

At this moment, he is like a walking corpse.

Originally, when he received the experimental development project, he thought that he could finally meet his father's expectations and finally come in handy, but after Femiller took the engine just now and threw the 'disappointment' on his face,

The last support in Klim's heart was also broken.

Whoa——!

The support points raised by the wreckage on the ground are tilted and sliding, and they may fall at any time, and the bottom of the deep well is just like the final situation of the simulated scene at this moment.

The darkness is heavy, despair is coming,

Without dodging, Kerim just lowered his head in resignation, and then saw that the last mechanical model was beside him, and the dragon was still sleeping quietly in its wings.

The empty and dull eyes seemed to be unable to bear the trembling anymore, and the boiling heat cried uncontrollably as the eye sockets heated up!

No matter how hard you struggle, no matter how hard you try, there is only a desperate life, and the powerlessness and heaviness are like the last experiment that has been staged at this moment.

If there is a way to fight against this fate...

All the powerlessness, all the sadness, all the loss and sadness of this super genius without half arrogance, the moment when the sound of collapse above his head sounded and he would be buried at the bottom of the well,

It only became his humble kneeling, protecting the last model under him.

Then there are only miracles...

Tears mixed with blood, mixed with sadness and falling rocks above, just before burying the roar of the pale youth,

The pitch-black 'doll' that appeared out of thin air held up the corner of the collapsed wreckage.

'No more... It hurts... It's uncomfortable... I can't hold it anymore... I don't want to stand up again...'

I heard my body screaming, and my wrist pressed on the ground to turn a deaf ear;

'It's useless! That was already my strongest blow, and I didn't have any more power...'

Hearing timidity trembling in despair, he raised his knees to support his body and ignored it;

"That's enough, after all, this is something that has nothing to do with me, I'm not as great as that person, I still want to go back, I still want to be able to go back to my brother, my little or them..."

Hearing selfish crying in fear, he paused for a moment and continued to raise his body in silence;

'Even if you stand up, what can you do, that solution is just a conjecture without theory, and it is impossible to succeed...'

Hearing the last dissuasion of reason in a cold voice, he struggled on the ground and pretended to ignore it,

Only to hear the child, who had actually been by his side all along, standing beside him and looking up at the wellhead above, asked softly in a young voice:

'Fang Ran, are you going to give up? ’

Only then did he reply, weak, but sonorous and resolute, like a scream!

"No, still... No! ”

Then at the moment when countless gravel fell at the bottom of the well, he just wanted to hold on to his last consolation in the blood and tears to look up, and Kerim saw with blank eyes,

In the quiet darkness, a figure struggled to stand up, he slowly raised his shoulders like a beast and stood up straight, opened his black eyes and woke up from the dream!