The mocking smile gradually faded from the young man's immature face, no matter what he wanted to do was to avenge or for the election of Brother Xingyu, even if it was to find a home for the 4th battalion, Tang Yun had to admit that he still walked in the footsteps of his father, and he was willing to live a good life for the citizens of the Comia Star Domain, away from Waters' deception, away from the conspiracy of the Apocalypse.

But I really don't like these people very much.

As a result, some inexplicable entanglements and contradictions began to take root and sprout from Tang Yun's heart.

"Hero, is this a hero?"

"To be a hero because of a tragic fate, to be great because of a higher perspective?"

Some interrogative sentences rang over and over in Tang Yun's heart, and in Tang Yun's eyes, the world he had lived in for more than ten years suddenly became "chaotic", and it seemed that everything was disordered and random.

The boy originated from the simplicity of a light builder and a mechanic, and his worldview of pursuing reason and order gradually collapsed......

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The spaceship crossed the arena, crossed the square, and finally slowly landed on a small lifting apron, and Tang Yun walked through the long corridor under the supervision of several people, or "escort", towards the underground military base.

It wasn't until the corridor in front of him came to an end that Tang Yun saw a room with a glass door, and through the thick glass door, Tang Yun finally saw a familiar face.

"Brother Xingyu!"

"Brother Tang!"

"I've worked so you these days, brother!"

Qiu Xingyu shook his fat body and greeted him, and directly came to Tang Yun with a bear hug.

......

The arena preparation room was not very large, with almost nothing in it except for a few sofas and a small coffee table, except for the transparent glass doors, the walls of which were covered with some kind of opaque dark glass. Directly in front of the sofa is a huge floor-to-ceiling light curtain.

As the camera switched, Tang Yun could clearly see through the floor-to-ceiling light curtain that his black "barge beast" and another white mecha that was much burder than himself were undergoing the final test, and he could see the excited and inexplicable people in the square, and he could also see that many Kemia citizens who liked to watch the excitement spontaneously gathered around the arena, looking in through the huge energy shield.

It's no wonder that these people like to watch the excitement, not to mention the two magical crystals of [Dark Sanctuary] and [Iron Body II], the duel between Tang Yun and Rodney, two top mechas. This huge energy shield alone, which covers the entire arena with a diameter of about three kilometers, is already very impressive.

Obviously, this is the K279 military directly moving the light pool and protection system of a large spaceship, and reversing the defensive direction of the energy shield to protect the personnel and buildings outside the arena.

As for the house where Tang Yun was, it was just a place for the mechs who were preparing for competitive competitions to rest, not to mention that these facilities were originally used as air-raid shelters, and it was not easy for the barren Comia Star Domain to do it now.

The little brother who was always inseparable from Zhai Wu pushed the cart in front of Tang Yun like a waiter in a restaurant at this moment, and there were all kinds of food and drink on the cart, such as General Red, limited edition Holy Beast brand cigarettes, water, hot and cold towels, and even cupping, scraping boards and essential oils, but everything that Tang Yun might use at this moment was readily available.

Seeing that the expression on this person's face was as nervous as ever, Tang Yun grinned.

"Brother Xingyu, I'm ...... this time There's really no certainty of victory, it's mainly the 4th battalion side ......"

"Shh

Qiu Xingyu stretched out a chubby finger in front of his double chin and made a silent motion.

Tang Yun's eyebrows furrowed, and he hummed softly in confusion. At this moment, Qiu Xingyu's fingers in front of his chin slowly curled back, but instead stretched out his thumb and pointed back slightly. Tang Yun immediately understood that there might be something like surveillance in this room, so he didn't say anything about it later.

"Dude, I heard you got a new nickname?"

"Thugs?"

"It's all their screaming." Tang Yun stood up from the sofa, inhaled and exhaled, moved his body slightly, and repeatedly tightened and relaxed his muscles. With less than an hour to go until the final duel, he had to make his final preparations.

"This nickname is very good, the light constructor knows martial arts, and no one can stop it!" Qiu Xingyu picked up the two goblets on the cart, and the nervous little brother hurriedly opened a bottle of General Red. A cup was poured, and only half a cup was poured into one cup, and then the small half cup of wine was handed to Tang Yun's hand.

"Brother toasts you!"

Tang Yun turned out the cup, knowing that this was Brother Xingyu, knowing that he had a poor amount of alcohol, and he was about to go into battle, so he deliberately did not pour it full.

"You just have to fight for a while, whether you win or lose, my brother has already arranged everything."

"Let's do it!"

After saying this, Qiu Xingyu's face was actually full of solemnity and reluctance, it seemed to be a goodbye, and it seemed that there was something in the words. Tang Yun took a deep breath, thinking of the envelope and the admission letter that Zhai Wu secretly left for him, where else did he not understand?

Thinking of the time he had spent with Brother Xing Yu in the past few months, Tang Yun's heart was sour for no reason, and he said in a low voice.

"I'll do my best!"

The two of them know the meaning and weight of the so-called "arrange everything" and "do your best".

Regardless of victory or defeat, Tang Yun will fight to the death.

Regardless of victory or defeat, Qiu Xingyu will do his best to protect Tang Yun after the duel.

With a slight touch of the wine glass, a thousand words are in the wine.

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......

At this moment, Tang Yun inadvertently noticed that the scene in the landing light curtain seemed to be a little chaotic, and a small ship with the word "IV" hovered directly above the crowded square, as if it was negotiating with the personnel of Unit K279 below.

This small landing ship Tang Yun is really familiar with it, "IV" is the "4" of the old calendar period, isn't this the carrier-based landing ship on the Iron Helmet?

Tang Yun's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, I really don't know what the guys in the 4th Battalion are going to do? Knowing that it is difficult for you to win, and you are afraid that you will lose your life so you want to rob people? And even if you rob people, how can you only come to a small landing ship? It's not enough to plug the teeth of the K279.

"Ding-dong......"

The phone hanging on the dark glass wall rang, Qiu Xingyu picked it up casually, only to hear him say a few "um" a few times, and then covered the microphone with a fat meat hand and asked Tang Yun.

"Next door is Rodney, he wants to talk to you, are you interested?"