Flying is the yearning of human beings for the sky, it symbolizes freedom and unrestrainedness. However, from a rapid dive to a super-high-speed flight, this experience is a madness rushing to death.

"Fly, Sky Boat!" With a loud roar, the momentum of the Sky Boat swooping suddenly slammed, like an arrow from the Xuan Xuan Legion passing over the head of the lizard army, and the violent air wave swept away the swarms of lizard soldiers on the ground, leaving a hundred-meter-long scorched black ground, and once again raised its head and flew into the air.

Makino hugged the cylindrical metal in front of him tightly, his eyes were deep and pitch black, and he found that this state could keep him calm, but in the ultra-high-speed flight, it was not dizziness or the overturning of the river and the sea in his chest and abdomen, but the burning and scorching heat caused by the friction with the air.

It was a desperate feeling, he had never thought about what it was like to be able to rub a grinding disc on a millstone that rotated 10,000 revolutions per second, and now he knew.

Pain, pain deep into the bone marrow, pain like despair.

The short black hair curled rapidly, and wisps of smoke were carried away by the air before they even rose from the top of their heads, giving off a scorched smell.

The closed lips were torn apart by the air flow little by little, and the air flow hit the two white city walls along the gap between the lips, the city walls firmly blocked the invasion of the air flow, they could only swim outside the city, as the gap expanded little by little, one new force after another joined, and the muscles of the two cheeks were infected by the persistence of the air flow to join in, like the palms of two giants, waving and whining sounds, slapping on the solid city wall, it seems that the city wall is no longer so strong, and it begins to loosen.

The black battle suit melted, and the skin burned and necrosis at a visible rate as if it had been poured with boiling oil, and finally broke away from Makino's body.

A second, it all took a second, and death is often the second between breathing and stopping.

If you fast-forward a lifetime 3.1 billion times, you will find that it is actually just a second, a second, a hundred years.

Is it really that simple?

No! The responsibilities on our shoulders and the bonds of emotions make up our wonderful life.

Even if it's really just for a second, make it the best moment.

Makino's eyes never closed, his gaze was persistent, he knew that there was still a lot of work to be done, many emotions to be had, responsibility, friendship, love... But the exhaustion of his body made his consciousness gradually blurred.

The nightmarish flight finally ended, and they rushed into the air, their bodies passing through the energy light curtain shrouded in the forbidden sky, and Makino saw that there were clouds on the light curtain, like cotton, white and soft. There were a lot of people standing on it, a lot, a lot.

They looked at him silently, with expectation and encouragement in their eyes, "Makino, come on, we are always by your side." ”

"I'm a little tired and want to take a break when I wake up." Makino's vision gradually blurred, and his consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

"Makino!"

The Sky Boat rushed to the apex of the sky and glided some distance against the energy light curtain. Still unable to get rid of the influence of the forbidden space, the front end gradually descended, as if it was about to fall again.

Call! Shisan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at that moment he pushed the Sky Boat to the extreme, and only then did he get rid of the danger of falling into the lizard army, he knew very well what the consequences would be if the rabbit fell into the beast herd, he didn't worry about himself, because of his ability, but Makino...

Thinking of Makino, Shisan turned his head to look, his expression suddenly changed, and his face was intertwined with horror, anger, and worry, turning into deep self-blame.

"How did I forget that his body couldn't withstand the friction of the air at the limit speed?"

At this time, Makino's skin fell off all over his body, and the exposed muscles, not a drop of blood flowed out, all of them were imprisoned in his body by charred muscles, his arms were slowly loosened, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he would fall asleep in the next second, falling into eternal silence.

Shisan stretched out his hand and hugged Makino, with a faint hint of scarlet in his eyes, and turned his head to take a deep look at the two mechs below. With the other hand, he controlled the Sky Boat to dive downwards at great speed, and in a few flashes of thought, it disappeared into the distant sky.

There was a commotion of the lizard-man legions on the ground, a jumble of footsteps, screams of pain, and roars of rage.

Looking at the cyan light and shadow that had disappeared, after a long time, the two mechs moved, their ruby eyes flashing with a strange red light, and they were communicating.

"You heard me, he said, he's a dark spirit!"

"Hell, we're going to run into him."

"I'm not worried about him, but the rules of the Dark Spirit Clan, if you commit one crime, kill the whole clan!"

"But... We didn't offend him."

"They don't need a reason, that pick-up is a madman, an unusually powerful madman, it is rumored that he disappeared inexplicably, and all his memories disappeared when he reappeared, just a Zining warrior, what I'm worried about is that if because of the death of that human, he was stimulated to recover his memory..."

"Hiss~"

"I hope it's better not..."

The red light in the eyes of the blue mecha stopped flickering, and silence returned again, and his eyes were fixed on the two strong figures in the lizard-man legion, who were the leaders of the lizard-man legion this time.

The Sky Boat fled at great speed, leaving a sad cyan light in the night.

Heaven and earth are silent, once lush and majestic, now only scorched black mountain rocks, but it is still majestic, still majestic, as if to prove its unyielding mountain soul.

On the top of the mountain, Makino lay flat on the ground, squatting beside him, looking helpless, he didn't know how to treat Makino, because even a slight touch of Makino would cause Makino to have a spasm.

Shisan knows that Makino is about to die, is he dying? What does his life or death have to do with me?

But why do I have heartache? Feeling sad? He thought, what does this have to do with me?

Suddenly he smiled, and laughed a little sadly.

He suddenly understood a lot of things, and remembered a lot of things, how did he die in the first place? The Soul Eater, the unexpected appearance of the praying mantis, the unexpected encounter with Makino, the slightest connection, and the friendship with him...

Looking down at Makino, who had stopped breathing, Shisan's body gradually blurred, turned into a dark shadow, and stepped into Makino's body in one step.

At this moment, in a majestic palace of the Dark Spirit Star, there were thirteen tall statues standing side by side, the statues seemed to be real, the carvings were extremely detailed, the clothes and appearances were vivid.

Under the first statue on the left hand, an old man sat cross-legged on the ground, his face was covered with black mist, which made people not see really, he slowly opened his eyes, the moment he opened his eyes, the space vibrated at the moment he opened his eyes, and a circle of ripples spread forward, and the strange thing was that when the ripples were about to hit the shadow in front of him, they were like a river hitting the rocks, rippling to both sides.

The shadow looked at the old man with a puzzled expression.

The old man saw the look of the shadow and sighed secretly, and Gu Jing Wubo's face finally had waves, which was guilt.

"Shi San, don't blame the ancestor, the Immortal Man once told me that you are different from others, and your fate will change the fate of our Dark Spirit Star. He said that you will meet someone, someone who changes us, and he is here on Earth. The old man, who called himself the Old Ancestor, raised his withered right hand and wanted to touch the face of this dark shadow, he looked very similar to Shi San, it was almost the same as touching.

The shadow took a step back, his expression was still the same, his eyes looked directly at the old man, the old man was stunned, the guilt on his face was even stronger, and continued: "The immortal also said, maybe you will die, maybe you will live, if you find that person, you will come back, it seems that you have found it." ”

On the top of the mountain where Shisan disappeared, Makino opened his eyes with difficulty, "Who am I?" ”

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Dear book friends, the snail has something to say:

First of all, I would like to thank the book friends who can read these words, and the book friends who have helped me, and I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to you!

Secondly, this chapter was supposed to be the last chapter of my first volume, because of my ignorance, I rashly broke into this world of online texts, which led to the confusion of this first volume.

I've been struggling with whether to continue or revis, and last night I stayed up all night and finally decided to revise all the chapters all over again to make the plot richer and the characters more distinct.

Although my writing ideas are not good, I want to tell the story in my heart and realize the dream in my heart.

So, I'll take a break for a few days and get the revised chapters out as soon as possible, because I don't want to leave regrets.

As this chapter says, "Although life is short, why not leave regrets", this sentence is also sent to you, my dear book friends.

May you all have a wonderful life!

(This is also the name of the first chapter: Open Eyes)