Eaton, the land of ice and snow.

The snow flakes rolling all over the sky, like pale petals, are raising and obscuring the sight. The sky was obscured by heavy stratocumulus clouds, and the light seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and it was scattered chaotically on the earth.

Near the far north, white waves washed over the reef on the shore, large chunks of ice floating on the surface of the sea collided with each other from time to time, and the horizon disappeared beneath the blinding white ice, and the vast black permafrost had been covered with snowflakes and turned into a vast snowfield. The chaotic wind and snow swept through the empty white world, blowing one after another like a wolf's howl.

A few white seals occasionally surfaced, biting live fish in their mouths, clumsily crawling up to the shore, searching for their pups waiting to be fed by the smell.

At the top of the ice cliff in the high part of the snowfield, in the dark hole**, a beautiful woman with red double ponytails knelt on the ground, looking at the tablet on the stone table.

Today's headlines are displayed on the screen, and the reporter tells the tragic story of the Norma people in a graphic and textual way.

The cold wind blew the woman's hair up and down.

She held a cup of freshly brewed green tea, the cup was still steaming, and she couldn't take her eyes off the news content, and the tablet automatically turned the page as the woman's gaze fell; in the process, she silently bit her lip, the knuckles of her fingers protruded white, and her body trembled slightly.

"The Republic of Norma is gone...... My hometown is gone......"

The woman muttered under her breath, pinching the thermos cup in her hand until it was deformed, letting the hot tea spill all over the computer screen, and after a moment, she raised her head stiffly, staring at the air in front of her, her eyes empty and unfocused.

"Kill him! kill that man!" the woman's eyes showed a hint of determination, and her voice was as cold as wind and snow.

......

Lying in the large bathtub by the floor-to-ceiling window, the red-haired young man soaked in a milk bath sprinkled with rose petals, with a towel on his forehead, and his whole person squinted lazily.

Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows beside him, you can clearly see the brilliant starry sky, as well as the huge pillars of light that shake from time to time.

If you stand on the floor-to-ceiling windows and look down, you can see the bustling night view of Eaton, the villas in the suburbs are dotted with yellow lights, and in the distance, bright searchlights form white beams of light that sweep the starry sky. Countless aircraft flow slowly like liquid mercury, and huge billboards and various colored lights are in flux.

Suddenly, he suddenly pricked up his ears.

The slumped on the table moved slightly, and it turned spontaneously without wind.

Rushing....

With the faint sound of the pages turning, the notebook snapped to the last page.

It was densely covered with text, all of which contained information about the planet Hyperion, and Ivan's name was circled in red.

"Sister, is that you?"

He uncovered the hot towel on his forehead and looked in the direction of the notebook.

The air first rippled shallowly, rippling in circles like water waves, and then floating a slender female silhouette, and the moment the silhouette of the female body appeared silently, the outline of the female body instantly became clear, like a mirror, showing the figure of a red-haired woman.

"Is this the one who ruined our home?" she asked coldly.

"Yes. ”

The red-haired young man nodded with a cold expression, and stood up from the bathtub, revealing a toned and well-proportioned muscle, and when he stepped out of the bathtub, an invisible wave swept through his body, and the milk petals on his body splattered automatically.

"We're going to kill him!" the woman said as she tore off the last page of her notebook.

"There is no chance of victory in a head-on battle, the king of Hyperion, that savage tyrant is extraordinary. He was able to destroy the Calamity Legion by himself, and his strength was probably stronger than that of ordinary inheritance-level lifeforms. ”

The red-haired young man walked straight in front of her, picked up the notebook on the desktop, and turned directly to the first page:

"But...... There have been many tyrants who have been poisoned throughout the ages. ”

“......”

The woman narrowed her eyes for a moment when she knew the content of the text, and then slowly opened her eyebrows, staring directly at the page:

"What are we supposed to do?"

One-one-one-one-one-one

Lunar base, energy center.

The gears swirled, the steel roared, and in the plasma-like waves of high temperature, the massive winch slowly twisted, pulling the metal cylinder bathed in flames to rise.

The entire metal column had been heated to a scorching red, and while slowly rising into the air, a huge amount of hot air was constantly radiating outward.

As the researchers looked nervous, the temperature on the surface of the metal pillar quickly cooled, and a glittering grid-like crack appeared.

The moment he climbed to a disc-shaped platform, the metal pillars fell apart, and the sound of the air boiling in heat rang out.

Blazing white smoke swelled out from the large shards of metal that had fallen off, and with a crackling electric light, a figure in heavy brass armor stepped out of the platform.

It was a body of armor large enough to cover the whole body, with sharp and hideous corners, and the smooth surface naturally formed a pattern of cyan patterns, and the shoulder armor extended from the shoulders and grew slightly outward at the end, forming a sharp horn.

The gauntlet was made up of three layers of armor, the cuirass presented an inverted triangular structure, the belly armor and the skirt armor were connected in a streamlined shape to fit the body, and the skirt armor was divided into four pieces, just long enough to protect the upper part of the thigh, and down was a large diamond-shaped knee pad, which was protected by a pair of knee-length combat boots down the knees.

"Your Majesty, how are you feeling?" said Yamanra, who came from behind the workbench beside him.

"Very well, this armor is just enough to bind the energy in my body...... In this way, I can continue to develop nuclear energy without worrying about hurting others. ”

At this moment, Ivan was shrouded in this huge armor, and his face was hard to see. The heavy armor covered his body, and his body swelled by a full fifth, and his height suddenly exceeded two meters, making him look majestic and heavy.

This mechanical armor is based on the intelligent warframe of the Norma.

Evan reversely used the technology of the Norma people to design such a special armor to isolate energy, so as to prevent himself from 'misfire' in his daily life and endanger the people around him.

"Yamanra, test the energy radiation in my body. ”

As he spoke, Ivan stopped and stood in place, his body jumping slightly, adjusting to the pressure brought by the armor.

"Yes, please wait!"

After a brief silence, Yamanla replied as quickly as he could, "Back to Your Majesty, you don't look like a moving nuclear reactor at all, except that the temperature of your battle armor is a little higher than the temperature of a normal person. ”