"I have something to tell you." Lin Cheng put down the toothpick, his expression became extremely serious, and his voice sank.

"You say." Ling An was not surprised at all.

Perhaps, what Lin Cheng brought was the answer he had always been curious about.

In the Glorious Army, there was someone planning something, and he, Ling An, was obviously pulled onto this boat without his consent.

Lin Cheng snapped his fingers, and an invisible force instantly enveloped the entire room, extremely secretive.

And Ling An, in the process, also found that his sensitivity to energy had increased a lot, and what surprised him even more was that the combat power that he thought would decrease after the power brought by the opening of the pupil disappeared, not only did not fall, but actually increased almost twice!

Although he has not fully recovered, he does have a body that can withstand 100 degrees of energy, and a spiritual power that can control the energy beyond the current body.

This means that he has stepped into the threshold of a C-rank warrior!

Lin Cheng snapped his fingers before he said:

"First things first, about your power."

As soon as he mentioned this, Ling An pricked up his ears.

This power after opening the pupil is indeed extraordinary, not only greatly improving one's mental power, gathering a large amount of energy, temporarily improving one's physical endurance, but more importantly, it is the energy vision that can see almost everything!

Without energy vision, Ling An couldn't easily find the weaknesses of the aliens, nor could he know the scope of action of the demonic space power in advance.

Even if Ling An was six hundred and fifty at that time, it would be difficult for him to kill many alien races in such a short period of time, and there was no way to accurately locate the location where Eh Brown used the power of space to teleport and escape. It was the energy vision that Ling An was able to do all this.

But where does all this power come from?

When I opened my pupils, the electronic voice of the engine sounded in my head, saying what TG mode, what extraordinary interface......

"As you may have guessed, yes, your engine is different from everyone else, it should be the most cutting-edge technology at the moment, whether in terms of performance or other aspects, it is far superior to the engine of any other engine warrior." Lin Cheng said.

"And your current right eyeball was also deliberately transplanted by us. You don't need to know all that clearly where they come from, and what they are. ”

"You know, this power is not a one-time thing, and you may use it more than once in the future. Maybe at first, you can't actively control it, but there will always be a day when you can control it. ”

"And you have to pay attention, this power can't be used continuously, it's like a large charge cannon, usually charged all the time, after firing a shot, you have to wait for him to finish charging." Lin Cheng said.

"For example, right now, you will never be able to use this power."

And so it was.

"That is, even if I didn't hurt my right eye at the time, you would have made an excuse to take my right eye off and replace it with that eyeball?" Ling An smiled bitterly.

Lin Cheng nodded, this S-class soldier and general of the Glorious Army did not have the slightest arrogance.

Seeing that Ling An looked like he didn't know these things, and couldn't even know them for a long time after that, Lin Cheng said helplessly:

"It's not that we don't want to tell you more, you also know that among demons, there are some beings who can directly read your thoughts, and we can't tell you too much until you grow up, so even if you fail, there is still a way out, right?"

Ling An was also helpless, and when he thought that the Seventh Venerable had read part of his memory, he was afraid for a while.

"Well, what's that second thing?"

"About where you're going in the future."

Looking at Lin Cheng with a smile on his face, Ling An trembled in his heart.

"Where are you going?"

"Fifth Legion."

“……”

The Fifth Army, an all-partisan unit.

If the guerrillas are the special operations forces in every corps, then the Fifth Corps is the ace combat unit.

Only when they reach the C level and pass the assessment can they join this unit, of course, for most of the Glorious Army soldiers, whether to join the Fifth Army after being promoted to the C level will also consider their personal wishes.

And what made Ling An's heart bitter was the area where the Fifth Legion was fighting.

Behind enemy lines, in the Red Mist Zone.

For Ling An, who wants to retire in peace and live a peaceful life, letting him join the Fifth Legion is tantamount to making a stammering tongue twister - difficult for a strong man?

"Can you not go?"

"I can't."

“……”

Seeing Ling An's reluctance, Lin Cheng squinted his eyes lightly and said in an unquestionable tone:

"It's an order."

"Yes." Ling An sighed in his heart, but there was no way.

"Do you think that with this kind of power, you can still stay out of it?" Lin Cheng said, "Think about those people in your squad, you are willing to let their deaths go to waste?" ”

"What do you mean?" Ling An looked up suddenly.

Lin Cheng's words seemed to evoke a scar in Ling An's heart, and after waking up, he had been actively not recalling what happened that day, even if similar scenes had been seen more than a thousand times in that circular dream.

"No power can be obtained for no reason, even if the engine and eyeballs are given to you by us, there are always some things that you need to pay for yourself." Lin Cheng's words made Ling An's face gradually pale.

"Until you can control it, you can only activate it by other means."

Silence, silence like dead silence.

"That's one of the reasons you didn't tell me in advance." Although Ling An was smiling bitterly, his fists under the quilt were quietly clenched.

"After recovery, go for the C-level test and join the Fifth Legion after the holiday. There is an acquaintance of yours in the Fifth Legion, and he will guide you. If you don't want more people to sacrifice for this, you should hurry up and master it as soon as possible. When you become an S-class warrior, you will know everything. After Lin Cheng finished speaking, he stood up, his eyes seemed to penetrate the quilt, and he saw Ling An's clenched fists.

"You don't have a choice, and neither do we. After you awaken that power for the first time, there is no way back. ”

After speaking, Lin Cheng turned around and left.

"I'm afraid, when you find me, I won't have a way out." Ling An said self-deprecatingly.

Lin Cheng paused, then opened the door and walked out.

After he left, the invisible force that had sealed the room suddenly disappeared.

Ling An leaned against the head of the hospital bed in a gloomy manner, looking at the blank ceiling, with a deep blankness in his eyes.

No matter how precocious he is, no matter how calm he behaves, he is only a twenty-three-year-old young man after all.

Suddenly, he was dragged into a whirlpool, and the key point is, he didn't know what was under this whirlpool.

Ling An suddenly felt homesick, wanted to go back to Earth, watch movies with Su Man, play ball with his eldest brother, and was even willing to accompany Ling Xuan shopping!

Even if it's just lying quietly in the bed at home, just escape this whirlpool.

Damn, there are so many A-class and B-class fighters, why would he do this? Thinking of this, Ling An felt a little impulsive to scold.

But...... Touching the scar on his right eye, this scar was produced long before the pupil was opened, and the healing of the body when the pupil was opened only allowed to recover from the recent injury, this scar still remained on Ling An's face.

"Gan!" Ling An finally couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, his face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth.

"The Fifth Legion is the Fifth Legion, at least, to slaughter that bastard!"

Bad fist, this guy, Ling An will not forget.

Ling An was sure that with that demon's caution, he would not die easily, and he believed that he would definitely meet him again.

Wait, Lao Tzu must let you know, what is despair! Ling An thought viciously, maybe he didn't know that in the past few months on Mars, his mentality had been imperceptibly affected.

"The wounded in room 4, it's time to inject today's recovery agent." At this moment, a nurse pushing a cart walked in outside the door.

Looking at the large needle in the nurse's hand, Ling An clenched his fists again.

……

Ling An was finally discharged from the hospital.

It seems that after he woke up from his coma, his body gradually recovered, and he recovered extremely quickly.

Ling An knew that this should be because of the overdraft of mental power caused by the opening of the pupils, as long as he cultivated well, he would naturally be able to recover quickly.

In the past two days, Hua Ji, Xiang Qingsong and Ye Zixu have all come to visit him, and Yan Hong has also come, this guerrilla who was unable to participate in that mission because of his injury, so as to survive, saw Ling An wake up, although he didn't say a few words, but from his eyes, Ling An could see that a stone hanging in his heart was finally put down.

"Ling An, don't think too much, life and death are too common on Mars." These were Yan Hong's words to comfort Ling An.

It's just that there is clearly a trace of sadness, a trace of bitterness, a trace of helplessness in the words, and more resentment towards foreign races.

From their mouths, Ling An also learned about the 297th major battle in the Second War Zone, which had ended only a few days earlier.

The alien race may also be making a move, but Ling An has not forgotten that the matter of the rear battlefield was started by the alien race first.

Out of the hospital, the weather in the White Tiger Fortress today is not bad, but the air is mainly composed of carbon dioxide, which is really boring.

Even if there is an engine that absorbs G matter and converts it into the energy required by the body, even if there are a large number of genetically modified plants planted around the White Tiger Fortress, most of the Glorious Army, including Ling An, do not like the Martian environment.

Damn interracial ......

Scolding in his heart, Ling An looked up and saw Ye Zixu standing at the intersection with a smile.

"Have a drink?" Ye Zixu shook a bottle of wine in his hand.

"You have a lot of merit?" Ling An glanced at it and knew that the bottle of wine was at least five hundred merit points.

"Not much, but it's of little use to me." Ye Zixu said with a smile.

"Go up and for a walk?"

Ling An knew that Ye Zixu was talking about the hundred-meter-high city wall of the White Tiger Fortress, under normal circumstances, if he was not on alert, he could go up on the city wall, but he could only move in a limited area.

Ling An chuckled and strode to follow.

The guards checked their papers, did not say anything, and let them go up the city wall.

Looking at the undulating mountains in the distance, as well as some artificial green plants around him, and feeling the wind blowing on his face, Ling An was a little stunned.

"Give." Ye Zixu poured a glass of wine and handed it to Ling An.

The two of them propped themselves up on the city wall, silently drinking a glass of wine that was not too high.

"Old Ye, are you afraid?" Ling An asked.