Chapter 1: Through the Hundred Years
Red skies, blood-colored earth, desolate mountains stretching into the sky in the distance.
Nearby, there was a large area of the stump of the Emperor Worm, which was mixed with various mecha fragments.
Jiang Jue jumped out of the sword wings and gently stroked its broken steel body.
"My dearest companions, I will always be with you." She muttered softly.
Shooting stars streaked across the sky, one, two, three...... Countless pieces.
"Here we are."
The wind rises on the ground.
Jiang Jue stood up, her clothes were hunting, her long hair was flying in all directions, and she looked at the huge meteorite meteorite that was getting closer and closer rushing towards her with overwhelming energy, and her eyes flashed with devouring light.
On the flat ground not far away, another wave of imperial insects made a comeback, kicking up countless dust.
The corners of her mouth were cruelly hooked, and she climbed up the shoulder of the sword wing, and yelled into the sky: "My last meteor army, rush-"
……
"Whew-"
Jiang Jue opened his eyes from the darkness, opened his mouth, and gasped silently.
She's not dead, she's not dead. The bones all over the body seemed to shatter, making a strange creaking sound.
It was pitch black all around, and there were footsteps approaching, accompanied by the voice of a strange man: "Who is that one in front?" Lie there and do what! ”
Jiang Jue's fingers moved slightly, and someone seemed to be shaking in front of her, but her vision was a visual residue that was so bright that it turned black, so that she couldn't see the person's face clearly.
Could it be that reinforcements are coming?
"Isn't it a kid who is going to die of illness?"
The man walked up to Jiang Jue and squatted down, muttering in his mouth: "This dress is pretty good, it's just a little smaller, anyway, you're going to die, it's useless to keep it......"
"Go, go."
Jiang Jue struggled to make a sound, but the voice was so small that she couldn't hear it, the hair on her face was rudely turned over, the man's movements stopped for a moment, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.
"Good, beautiful woman......"
The man's trembling voice was a sign of impending danger.
……
The traffic is busy, the lights are bright, this is the year 1088, the most lively and chaotic gray area of the Blue Star, District 118.
Jiang Jue walked on this strange street, searched around for news, and soon learned that there was a full hundred years between the era in which she once lived, and the Jiang family, which she was proud of, no longer existed.
It was only for a moment, but she came to the future alone.
Jiang Jue stopped in front of the mobile bar at the intersection of the streets, which was the best mobile bar she had seen on this street.
The bartender at the bar was almost overwhelmed, so she straightened her messy clothes and walked over and asked, "Hello, do you need to hire a part-time worker here?"
The bartender glanced up at her, and before she could speak, two extremely tall men came next to her, and sat down next to the bar.
"Boss Wen, Geng died, just last night." The bartender whispered.
"How did you die?" Vincent's face was not angry, but those who knew him knew that he was angry.
"It's like someone broke your neck."
Jiang Jue stood next to him and didn't leave, but sat down.
Vincent took the cold juice the bartender gave him: "Are there any new faces in District 118 lately?"
The bartender looked at Jiang Jue, Vincent and his partner Li Ziyang glanced sideways at the same time, and then withdrew their gaze one after another.
Li Ziyang sighed: "Ah Geng just signed up for the ring competition held by Amina, saying that he wanted to win the competition and earn some bonuses for his family......"
Vincent drank half a glass of juice in one gulp: "Amina's kind of competition is the Arena of the Ancients, and it is a life and death to participate in it."
Li Ziyang said: "I heard that this time it is to select vassals for General Simon, and if he is shortlisted, he may enter the army."
"Excuse me, may I ask, what do you mean by the ring match you just said?"
The three men turned their heads and saw a young and beautiful girl, blinking at them with big black eyes, looking at them innocently.
Li Ziyang immediately came to his senses: "It's normal for girls to not understand, it's like this......"
Amina is the baby daughter of a high-level politician in the Interstellar Federation, she herself is mixed in the entertainment industry, and she is very keen to hold various ring matches among the people at the bottom of the Blue Star, and start a live broadcast, just to attract attention and attract the attention of General Simon stationed in the Blue Star.
As long as you can win the game, you can choose to get a huge prize money or become a supernumerary vassal of General Simon.
Of course, most people will choose the first option, because the status of vassal soldiers is not as good as that of regular soldiers, and it is better to get a high bonus and go home to live a stable life.
"Are there any conditions for the contestants? For example, can women participate? Jiang Jue asked curiously.
Li Ziyang waved his hand, shook his head and said: "There are no restrictions on the conditions, but ah, no woman will participate in this kind of competition, Amina in order to attract attention, there are almost no restrictions on the rules in the game, and the life and death certificate is signed before the game, and the person who loses the game is lucky to have a blue nose and swollen face, and in serious cases, he may die on the stage."
Jiang Jue understood what he meant, men's physique is inherently superior to women, and women participating in this kind of competition are almost seeking defeat with death.
However, as the youngest general of Blue Star a hundred years ago, the most famous mecha god of war, he has an excellent physique and excellent skills, which is not inferior to men taller than her.
After this inexplicable crossing, all aspects of her body functions have been magically improved to a new height, even if she is dealing with muscular men like her side with her bare hands...... She narrowed her eyes and estimated the opponent's combat power, and it was estimated that it would take about two minutes to complete the two at the same time.
"Thank you."
Jiang Jue smiled sweetly at Li Ziyang, who had solved his doubts, and then turned to leave.
Li Ziyang was still immersed in the seductive smile of the beautiful woman, and Vincent next to him suddenly got up and quickly chased in the direction where Jiang Jue left.
Jiang Jue walked very fast, the footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, and after more than ten seconds, she stopped, turned her head and asked the person close behind her: "Excuse me, why are you following me?"
Vincent approached her: "You know what? You stink. ”
"Oh, really?" Jiang Jue lowered his head and sniffed, then raised his head and smiled, "It may be that I accidentally stepped on dog shit, but I hope that when you remind the beauty in the future, you can be tactful." ”
"There are dirty stains all over your dark trouser legs, and although I can't see the color, the strong smell of blood tells me that you are not ordinary at all." He took a step closer, "Where the hell are you from?" Does Ageng's death have anything to do with you? ”
The smile on Jiang Jue's face faded, "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're talking about, I still have something, don't follow me anymore." ”
After Jiang Jue finished speaking, she turned around and took two steps forward, her eyes were firmly fixed on the ground, the shadow behind her moved slightly, and a fierce wind hit the back of her neck, her figure quickly dodged to the right, and at the same time stretched out her right hand sideways, grasping the punching bag-sized fist.
"I said, don't follow me." With a force in her hand, she twisted the arm in reverse.
Vincent's fierce face twisted for a moment, and he quickly swung another fist at Jiang Jue. But before the fist touched his opponent, his jaw was kicked by the opponent's sidespin kick, and the smell of rust quickly spread in his mouth.
Jiang Jue grabbed Vincent's arm and twisted it to the back half of his body before Vincent raised his right leg to fight back.
"Shhhh
Vincent gasped because of the pain, his right hand must have been dislocated, this woman's strength was not ordinary horror, the small palm was like an iron tong, he couldn't break free at all.
There were several hurried footsteps, Vincent's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Lao Li, shoot quickly!"
Jiang Jue saw four or five people rushing towards him in front of him, accompanied by a dull gunshot, a bullet hit the street lamp not far away, and the glass fragments exploded in all directions and fell.
She immediately kicked Vincent forward, and then ran away.