Chapter 11: Dreams, Return One by One

"This is the law of the jungle!" The corners of Eugene's mouth lifted high, and he stepped on the right leg of Coment's mech, which had broken in reverse reverse, and raised the purple-gold straight sword to slash at the mech's shoulder that had leaked steam due to improper maintenance.

Even if the weapon equipped with the school mech is not bladed, it is more than enough to use it to cut through the fracture that has exposed the metal components inside. Of course, Young Master Eugene doesn't care about damaging the property of the Mechanical Academy, and in the Euro-13 sanctuary area, there is no richer force than the Orton Consortium except for the Farad Consortium. The test rules that Professor Uno repeatedly emphasized before the assessment also did not mention that the mechs should not be damaged.

There are three conditions for winning the assessment: the other party can't get up again; Knock the other party out of the assessment venue; The other party took the initiative to admit defeat. Although Koment's mech had fallen to the ground, his shoulders had not touched the ground. The strength in him that he didn't know where it came from kept him strong with his arms, trying to get up from the ground.

Young Master Eugene spat and splattered onto the copper strip of the metal mask, which was mixed with a faint streak of blood. He had just confronted Komant's sword, and then he was injured when the engine stalled and the backspray was blown. Steam mechs are violent weapons that can easily fight demons, but violent weapons can also injure their users. Vulnerable drivers can easily get injured in the cockpit, either by twisting and breaking their feet in the cracks of the metal pedals, or by deforming the armor and crushing the internal organs.

It was a rare occurrence for Eugene to turn off the engine and blow it out, and although he used the folding wheels to quickly reduce his speed and stabilize his body, he was also hit by the strong impact and bleeded internally. Looking at Koment, who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, he suddenly felt angry.

"One-eyed dragon, are you still dying? You know, the reason you failed today is that you are too poor! I can't even afford to tip the maintenance assistant. The straight sword slashed through the steam, and Eugene said fiercely: "You deserve it!" ”

Although the test rules stipulate that the other driver must not be injured during the test, Cogate who does not cooperate with the performance does make Eugene angry. He suddenly felt that the show had ended too quickly, that he had won too easily, and that he could even say that it was a little unannounced. He had to add some drama to the show, he needed some scenes to support his bravery, such as removing one of the one-eyed dragon's arms or something, anyway, Professor Uno, who loved him, couldn't cancel his assessment results, and at most criticize him twice.

The sword clicked into the broken shoulder of the Corgate mech, where there is an important nerve hub that connects the head, and the LCL carries the pilot's will through those delicate pipes to all parts of the mecha, and when these neurons are extremely physically traumatized, the pain will be fed back to the pilot through the LCL. If a mech's arm is severed, the pilot's spine will be more painful than the severed arm, and the fragile person will often faint and be seriously injured as a result.

The straight sword slashed into the inside of the fracture, and the lubricating oil between the components sprayed out, forming a tender yellow liquid column that left along the sword's edge. Eugene knew that all he needed to do was pull the blade of his sword lightly, and the fragile elements full of the LCL would explode, and the blood-smelling liquid would spray like blood.

He turned his head slightly to look at the crowd of onlookers at the testing site, trying to find the silver-haired figure. If that figure isn't there, his performance is meaningless. He planned to touch the birthday gift after the heavy damage to Koment, wear a heavy mecha, and go to make the most affectionate confession with the girl, and the milky white steam would weave into her wedding dress.

But to his despair, he didn't see the girl. The crowd was boiling, the students were waving their hands for him to hurry up, and the teachers and assistants were preparing to rush into the venue to stop his violence. The only thing I didn't see was that girl, didn't she watch the battle? Could she ......

Eugene was startled, he turned his head to look at Cordant again, and his gaze suddenly came into contact with a crimson that surged from behind the metal mask and almost swallowed him. What is that? His consciousness froze, as if he heard a voice singing in his ear, and the crimson in front of him came from a pair of dark red eyes.

A pair of eyes?

Eugene looked at his hands suddenly, and suddenly found that the black steam mecha on his body had disappeared. In front of him was a pair of white and tender palms, which obviously did not belong to him who was already 18 years old, but to a child.

He noticed that he had also become shorter, dressed in boy's clothes, and sat on a cliff overgrown with blue cornflowers. He stood up from among the flowers in astonishment, and found a young man standing not far away, with his back to him, his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the sea in the distance.

The boy was dressed in a rich, tight black gown, neatly ironed trousers, and a pair of shiny leather shoes. His hair was the same brown as Eugene's, and it was soft and snuggling. Although he had his back to Eugene, Eugene could feel the warmth on him, and he could imagine the gentle face of this young man.

"Brother?" Eugene shuddered, he took painful steps, at this moment he could not adjust to the body of a child of a few years, he stumbled as he walked, and several times fell into the sea of blue cornflower flowers.

"Are you an older brother?" Eugene suddenly felt his brain explode, like a ghost wandering by the river, and he was a little delirious. I don't know what kind of force made him come here from the test site in an instant, this boy's body clearly belongs to him, he seems to have returned to his childhood, and saw the brother who died many years ago.

"Eugene, you're here." The boy with his back to him on the edge of the cliff suddenly spoke.

"Brother! Brother! It's really you! Tears welled up in the corners of Eugene's eyes, and he got up from the ground once more and ran towards the well-dressed boy.

Now he is only a seven or eight-year-old child, and the boy who is called the elder brother is already twelve years old.

"Eugene, am I treating you badly? Am I not worthy to be your brother? The boy still didn't look back.

"Nope! No! Brother, you are very good to me, you are a very good brother! There was a cry in Eugene's voice.

"Oh? Is it? The boy smiled faintly.

"Then why did you kill me?" The boy on the edge of the cliff suddenly turned around, and at this moment the sun was just down to the sea level, gilding the boy with a dark red light.

I saw that the richly dressed young man was covered in blood, there was hardly a piece of intact skin on his face, his eyes were dropped, his face was white, his chest was blurred with blood, his ribs were piercing out of his body, and there was not a single intact bone on his arms and legs, only a person who fell from a cliff would become such a terrifying appearance.