In the seventh district, the Mecha Academy was in a state of blind excitement at this time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 On the holographic projection in the center of the info presentation hall, a pale blue figure dressed in a so-called "ultimate single soldier" assassin mecha was slowly retracting his left hand dagger.

The first genetic outbreak, that is, after the Honkai Day, although a lot of science and technology disappeared in the global ****, but the hundred years under the existential crisis, the huge pressure has generated greater forward momentum, and now the light mecha known as the extreme individual soldier, in addition to a variety of scientific and technological equipment that once appeared in science fiction texts, appeared and integrated into production and life, human beings have walked the road that should have been a hundred years in ten years.

The Assassin withdrew the dagger in his left hand, and a motish resembling a pig-headed man in front of him fell, leaving only a hideous bloody hole in his left chest.

"The challenge was successful, congratulations to student 1543 for becoming the first student to kill the demon soldier perfectly three hundred times in a row." Neutral synthesized sounds echo through the hall. The holographic simulation system darkened, and the scene, along with the assassin's figure, turned into a blue spot of light and disappeared, and a panel of attributes slowly formed.

Character name: Trainee 1543 (default name, can be changed)

Mecha used: Light Assassin Type A 506 (standard for military basics)

Created: January 23, 2130

Record: 300 Perfect Kills (Demon Soldier)

Basic Attributes: Survival 4

Attack 3

Defense 1

Speed 4

Hit 4

Evaluation: The perfect application of the assassin mecha, the perfect stealth ability and one-hit kill, very good and powerful. ”

The black-pressed students gathered around the light screen, breathing and looking at the data of 1543 seriously, and a few students stood outside the crowd.

"Pang Long, what do you think of this 1543?" A girl dressed in a specially made battle uniform of the Mecha Academy asked, the close-fitting combat uniform interpreted the girls' figures thrillingly, after all, they were eighteen or nineteen-year-old children.

The latter was frowning and solemn.

"Our holographic intelligent evaluation system in the seventh district uses Enox evaluation theory, but the shortcomings of this evaluation theory are obvious, for example, there are only five basic data, and each type of scoring interval has a standard, like 1543, his movement speed is the highest value of Type A 201 4, but his attack speed has obviously exceeded 4, and even exceeds the maximum speed of Type B 205 7, but the system can't show it, which shows that 1543's strength is definitely not weak, and he is thoughtful, Understand how to use system vulnerabilities to hide your strength, after all, with his attack speed of 7, his hand speed can definitely increase his movement speed to 7. ”

"Well, let's check which class of students it is, the campus virtual competition is about to start, and our student union needs some fresh blood." The girl casually stroked her pale blue bangs that reached the tip of her nose, revealing a delicate face.

"Yes, President Shion, but I hope you don't get your hopes up too much, because it's clear that he doesn't want to reveal his identity, and I don't have the confidence to have an IQ that surpasses his." Pang Long showed his unfavorable attitude towards this matter.

"It's okay, just try your best to check." The girl turned around and said to herself, "Oh, Brother Yang Mo's class is a mecha simulation class, it should be over soon, I have to hurry over, it's not every day that I have the opportunity to wear a combat uniform to show my figure." ”

Pang Long looked at the girl's distant figure, withdrew his right hand that was originally outstretched, pretended to be fine, crumpled the two movie tickets into a mess and stuffed them into his pocket, puffed up his chest through the noisy crowd, and walked into the distance.

The door of a training room in the holographic virtual hall opened quietly, without making a sound, a slightly long figure, but the thin figure who couldn't help the wind and rain walked out lightly, only to see that the student's suit that was originally because the boy was extremely thin and fluttering in the wind was abnormally sticking to his body, it was actually soaked, the boy's face was pale, his limbs trembled slightly, and his schoolbag dragged on the ground, making a rustling sound.

The young man is delicate, with big eyes, thin and dark eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and thin lips, if it weren't for a few tiny freckles on his face and a thin body, he would also be a heartthrob-level figure, and even more special is his black hair, the genetic explosion has some impact on the surviving humans, at least black hair has become a rarity.

"Alas, Yang Mo, Yang Mo, you really shouldn't be like this, how troublesome it must be." The young man said to himself, "Look, I have to eat a few more bowls of rice when I go back today, is it easy for your father to earn some food?" It's all fed to you, a loser. ”

Yang Mo complained that he shouldn't be so excited, he shouldn't be so devoted, he actually missed the free dinner of the academy, and his father still hasn't touched meat this week.

"Alas, three hundred perfect kills, I feel really speechless...... Yang Mo suddenly closed his chattering mouth, because a girl appeared in front of him, a beautiful girl wearing a one-piece combat uniform to show off her perfect body.

"Oh, that's a lot more like three hundred perfect kills." Yang Mo groaned inwardly, dragging his schoolbag and walking towards Ziyuan, "I may have to trouble you to send me home today, and I collapsed again." ”

"It's okay, I'm happy to go home with Brother Yang Mo." Shion smiled and teased.

"It's to send me home, not to go home with me, do you want to see me hung on the school gate by your fans?" Yang Mo explained as he walked side by side with the girl to the dressing room.

"Brother Yang Mo, a newcomer 1543 came out today, and he completed the three hundred perfect kills of the demon soldier level." Zi Yuan leaned against the outer wall of the locker room, his hands around his chest, his slender and long perfect calves bent back, and his little feet stepped on the wall, and he said with great interest.

"Well, good, it looks like your student council is going to make a big move again." Yang Mo, who was changing clothes, replied while enduring the pain all over his body and putting clothes on his body.

"But I still think Brother Yang Mo is more powerful." Zi Yuan snorted, "I still remember Brother Yang Mo......"

"No more!" Yang Mo's hand stiffened and shouted. There was no sound outside, Yang Mo finished dressing, opened the door and went out, with no expression on his face. Zi Yuan also knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and followed closely behind Yang Mo without saying a word.

"I'll take you to the amusement park, it seems like I haven't been there in a long time." Yang Mo opened his mouth and said.

"There's an amusement park somewhere, it's just a small park," the girl sighed, "but the swings and the like are still in sight, so let's go." ”

Yang Mo, who had long been accustomed to girls talking involuntarily, smiled slightly and took the lead in walking forward. The girl's figure was too dazzling, passers-by looked back frequently, and Yang Mo, who was unhappy for a while, didn't want to take off his shirt and drape it on Ziyuan.

Under the setting sun, the girl's whole body on the swing shone with a seductive luster, and the laughter like a silver bell echoed in Yang Mo's ears.

Yang Mo looked at Ziyuan obsessively, the expression on his face was unprecedentedly evil, if the obstructive combat uniform was removed, would the skin inside be as crystal clear as jade or as white as snow? Is it elastic and attractive or soft like cotton? Yang Mo's eyes were already cloudy, but the girl still didn't perceive the threat, or did she take it for granted?

The sun is about to set, it's finally time to go back, Yang Mo was sweating profusely again, fortunately, his spirit was clear, not to mention the severe punishment for crimes, even if he had action, I am afraid that there would be no good results, and the disparity in strength was too great. Well, except in the case of the girl's cooperation.

"I'm in that state again." Yang Mo lowered his head.

"I just know, but it doesn't matter, if I don't want you."

"But I don't want to hurt you."

"If you want to hurt people, I want to be the first."

"No, you don't understand at all, do you know that it's not me, it's a demon, it's a demon! Every time I wake up, it's like I'm alive all over again, and when I wake up now, I'm in a mess around me, with corpses everywhere, and blood on my face, hands, and all over my body! I don't want this, I'm a human being, I'm a person who hasn't been infected by perfect genes, I don't want to be a demon! Even if I'm a new human, I don't want to be a demon" Yang Mo's face was hideous, his delicate face completely changed, but his voice became lower and lower, and the last sentence was inaudible.

"You're not a demon, you're my Brother Yang Mo, and you always will be." Zi Yuan looked at Yang Mo fixedly, "You should learn to accept yourself, you can't be perfect, you can only accept yourself, whether it's evil or good." ”

The girl ran away in her combat boots, still wearing the black sports top, like a dancing elf in the darkening alley.

"Yang Mo. I love you, and I love you no matter what you become. ”

Yang Mo bit his lip tightly and bit out the bloodshot, "I want to love you too, Xiaozi, I want to love you too, but I want to be a person first." Yang Mo muttered to himself.

"Xiaozi, you don't understand, there is a demon in your heart, how to behave?"

Yang Mo's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Yang Mo, who walked home alone, fell softly on the sofa, and on the opposite side was a middle-aged man holding a wine glass and a bearded man.

"Xiaomo, what's wrong today?" Yang Zhi put down the wine glass, "Your body is weak when you are small, and you can't do intense physical and mental exercises, otherwise you will ......"

"I know, I'm a little too excited today, and I can't control myself in the mecha simulation class." Yang Mo explained in a low voice. "I'll go to sleep first."

Yang Mo's family only has a father and son, Yang Mo never knew who his mother was, and Yang Zhi never told him. Yang Mo's family conditions are average, but he unexpectedly owns a luxurious big house, which is said to have been handed down from his ancestors, but the father and son can't even afford to take care of the house, so they can only clean out two rooms in the villa with more than 100 rooms as a nest, and a series of entertainment facilities such as swimming pools have not been put into use for more than ten years. Yang Mo lay on the bed, but couldn't sleep, observing the moon outside the window, sighing at its brightness. Due to the higher level of science and technology of human beings, and the living space has become smaller (that is, the space for harm has become smaller), the natural environment is not too good today, and the moon has become brighter.

"You have to learn to accept yourself, whether it's evil or good." Yang Mo remembered what Ziyuan said to himself, perhaps, he can accept himself, but the world will not tolerate him, right? Because, I have a demon in my heart. Yang Mo fell asleep in a daze, and in his dream, the tragedy repeated again, and the blood flowed like a river. A girl in a combat uniform with long light blue hair smiled and walked into the unknown distance.