In the First People's Hospital of Yinchong City, a young man opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

The young man's eyes were very good-looking, but there was a cold aura in his pupils.

"Yo, boy, are you awake?"

A middle-aged male doctor said with a smile: "Good guy, if you were so seriously injured, if ordinary people would have died on the spot, you don't have the physical fitness." ”

Hearing this, the young man sat up, feeling that he had no strength in his body, he looked at the hospital gown on his body, and then stepped out of bed and walked out of the room barefoot.

"He's a strange person, too."

The middle-aged doctor muttered, he looked at the medical examination report in his hand, which showed that today was the seventeenth day of the patient's coma, and all the indicators of the patient were normal.

He remembered that when this patient was brought in by a little girl, the injury was simply miserable, the flesh and blood on his back were blurred, and bones could even be seen in some places.

The treatment fee had already been paid, and the middle-aged doctor suddenly remembered something, he took out his mobile phone, made a call, and after the phone was connected, he said, "President Li Mingda, he has woken up." ”

"That stinky boy finally woke up, I thought he couldn't do it, wait, I'll be right away."

Doodoo ......

The phone was hung up, and the middle-aged doctor was in distress, this patient had just walked out on his own, and he had to go out to find it, which was really troublesome.

Just as he was thinking this, he saw the door of the ward, and the patient had walked in, and then lay back in front of him.

"Where did you just go?"

"Toilet."

“……”

The middle-aged doctor was speechless for a while, and he said, "Li Mingda, the president of the Mercenary Association, is coming in a while, boy, you can wait here." ”

The patient on the hospital bed, that is, Ling An, silently turned on the TV in the ward, and suddenly, a pleasant singing voice came from the TV.

"Big-headed doll, small-headed father, a good father and son......"

The middle-aged doctor who had just walked out of the door almost fell to the ground when he heard this beautiful melody, and if it weren't for the report showing that everything was normal, he would have thought it was a human neurosis.

In the ward, Ling An looked in the direction of the TV, but his eyes were blank, he didn't like to watch cartoons, he just liked to listen to the joyful sounds in cartoons, every time he was alone, he would turn on similar programs to add some color to the quiet room.

Ling An thought back to the scene in Dongchuan City. He was careless after all, he didn't expect someone to attack him at that time, he thought that his enemy was only a giant insect body.

It seems that the dark side of humanity should not be underestimated.

I remember the scene thirteen years ago, a white, long-haired mecha flashed by, and the mecha grabbed his mother and aimed the laser cannon at him...... He knows the greed of the human heart better than anyone else.

Ling An stretched out his hand and touched his chest, where there was a black mark in the shape of a six-pointed star.

Thirteen years ago, after he inadvertently used the power in the Star Spirit Chain that Luo Xing had guarded for generations, the Star Spirit Chain turned into ashes in front of him, and was replaced by the black six-pointed star mark on his chest.

Ling An could feel that there was a force in the imprint on his chest, and this imprint inherited the space inside the Star Spirit Chain, as well as the things in the space of the Star Spirit Chain.

The mecha called "Time Shadow" ......

"Rhône civilization, Rhône military division Casas."

Ling An's rarely emotionful eyes showed a hateful gaze, and the six-pointed star mark on his chest seemed to sense his emotions, emitting a faint black light.

After a long time, a tall man nearly two meters tall limped in.

As soon as Li Mingda came in, he laughed when he saw Ling An sitting on the hospital bed, and said, "Boy, your life is big enough, you are almost out of breath and you have a girl by the way, but that girl is really good-looking."

"Girl?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Ling An's eyes, and suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and said lightly: "It's just cooperation, I don't know her." ”

After thinking about it carefully, Ling An found that he couldn't even pronounce the woman's name. From meeting Ai Guoguo until the two separated, he didn't even call each other's names once......

"I knew you kid would say that."

Seventeen days ago, after Ai Guoguo sent Ling An back, Li Mingda rushed to the hospital as soon as possible, and sent someone to send Ai Guoguo back to Longjing City, so that Ai Guoguo could not see Ling An's appearance under the mask.

You must know that Ling An is only seventeen years old, and a seventeen-year-old gold medal mercenary must not scare people to death when he says it, so Ling An uses the pseudonym "Ita" and hides his appearance, Li Mingda is also very much in favor of it.

For Ling An's character, Li Mingda has long been accustomed to it. Ling An has lived alone in Yinchong City since he was a child, and it is estimated that no one knows where his family has gone except himself.

And Li Mingda, as the president of the Mercenary Association, received a mysterious person's employment a long time ago, and the content was to take care of Ling An, so Li Mingda had some understanding of this child, after all, he had also secretly observed for several years.

Maybe thinking of something, Li Mingda suddenly sighed and asked, "Ling An, do you know what day it is?" ”

Hearing this, Ling An glanced at the date marked in the lower left corner of the TV.

June 12...... In the half month that he was asleep, the college entrance examination time had passed.

Although Ling An's expression did not change in the slightest, just like the college entrance examination was a dispensable thing for him, Li Mingda could clearly feel some emotions hidden in his eyes.

Ling An's emotions, Li Mingda has only seen once, that is, half a year ago, when Ling An drove back a scrapped U7 military mecha after repairing it. At that time, Li Mingda felt the joy hidden in his eyes.

This kid is always like this, he likes to hide all kinds of emotions in the depths, and after all, he is only seventeen years old.

Li Mingda knew that the only thing that could interest Ling An was mecha, joining the mercenary was to make money and buy better mechas, and the college entrance examination was also to go to the military academy and see more types of mechas.

At this time, Li Mingda began to hesitate, and Ling An said when he saw this: "If it's okay, I'll go home." ”

"Something."

Li Mingda said solemnly: "During the period when you were unconscious, the military's two new mecha have begun to be tested. ”

"Both mecha are nuclear-powered mechas, as long as the mecha is not damaged, the combat time can reach decades, and the performance of the mecha is about four times that of today's military U7 type, these two mechas, one is called 'Hunter', and the other is called 'Walker'."

Ling An listened to what he said, and asked puzzledly, "What do these things you said have to do with me?" ”

"Listen to me continue, the highlight of these two new mecha is not nuclear power, after all, the exclusive mecha of several warlords in China today are all nuclear-powered mechas. The highlight of these two mecha is the particle energy researched by Dr. Ling Xin, vice president of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. ”

Particle ...... Energy? ”

Ling An looked at Li Mingda with some incredulity, you must know that in Ling An's memory, particle energy belongs to the energy that only third-level civilizations have, and the earth is only a second-level civilization, if you forcibly use particle energy, the damage to the brain can be high.

Li Mingda continued: "In the research of the Academy of Sciences, no one can withstand particle energy, so they decompose the particle energy and convert it into a defective product of particle energy, 'micro particles', so that some people with strong mental endurance may be able to drive. However, those scientists still underestimated the particle energy researched by Dr. Ling Xin, even if it was a defective 'microparticle', only one person in the entire military region could withstand it. ”

"You know, that person is no longer a pure human being, she is originally a war monster 'created' by the hands of scientists."

After saying these things, Li Mingda took a deep look at Ling An and asked, "I know, you have a deep yearning for mechas, if you want, I will recommend you to participate in the pilot test of the new mecha." ”

Human beings can't withstand particle energy, not even microparticles, and if someone can, it must be a miracle.

And Ling An ...... A seventeen-year-old gold medal mercenary has eliminated a total of nine hundred and seventy-two giant insects in half a year, which is a miracle in itself.

In this case, maybe Ling An can continue to create the miracle of "micro particles".

However, in Li Mingda's speculation, Ling An should refuse. After all, if you can't withstand this energy, the damage to your brain is completely unknown. Nowadays, many people in the army have lost their sight, hearing, taste, and even more seriously paralyzed, become vegetative, or brain dead on the spot in order to participate in the test.

Li Mingda sighed helplessly, such a terrible thing is something that a normal person would not agree to, he just wanted to speak, but found that Ling An was still staring at the TV, and said very casually: "I am willing." ”

Hearing this, Li Mingda suddenly shook Ling An's hand and said excitedly: "Really? Are you sure? You know, if you can't withstand the mental impact of microparticles......"

"Impossible."

Before Li Mingda could finish speaking, Ling An interrupted him, and at the same time withdrew his own hand. As for the consequences of not being able to withstand the impact of energy, Ling Anke knew much better.

It's just a small particle, even if it's a real particle energy?

"Good, good."

If Ling An can complete this pilot test, then there will be one more chance of winning the battle against the giant insect body in the future, but it is just ...... If he can't bear it, humanity may lose a super genius.

A trace of struggle flashed in Li Mingda's eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: Should I gamble with a genius? Is this right or wrong......

No, I'm right, for the sake of the future of humanity, I have to bet, but I'm a little sorry for the mysterious person who asked me to take care of Ling An in the first place......