Chapter Ninety-Five: Homecoming

Looking at Cthulhu who was close at hand, Yang Lei shouted frantically in the cabin, constantly slapping the instrument panel, trying to start the emergency braking program, but at this time, the phantom mecha that was speeding at full speed was like a wild horse that had escaped, even if Yang Lei forcibly cut off the communication with the emotional system now, the short buffer distance was not enough to stop the Phantom mecha from advancing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's out of control, it's out of control...... Old man, if you don't come out again, I'll really be done! ”

According to Asimov's original design intention, the controllability of the mobile suit originally installed with the emotional system was the strongest, and it would never be out of the user's grasp, but now, it has parted ways with Yang Lei's thinking, as if it has an autonomous consciousness, completely detached from the instructions of the emotional system.

At this moment, the Phantom Warrior is alive, it is no longer an ordinary combat machine, but a powerful warrior of flesh and blood who has been given freedom!

Sensing the strangeness coming from behind him, Cthulhu, who had intended to calm down, also turned around again, his two giant red eyes intertwined with anger and hatred, staring at the phantom mecha that had no possibility of stopping.

"Self-defeating human beings...... Let this be the end of the game! ”

With a roar from the depths of his body, Cthulhu flapped his wings vigorously, and the strong wind slapped towards the body of the Phantom Mecha, and then looked up at the blue sea above, only to see that the sea water was refracted with a touch of desolation against the background of the moonlight.

"I will definitely be back......"

As the words fell, it strode close to the pool of death, stopped at the edge, and then leaped sharply, intending to leap downward.

The Phantom Mecha that was fanned by the Wings of Death, the body of dozens of tons was like a kite with a broken string, and it flew out upside down for dozens of meters under the resistance of the sea water, and smashed directly on the pyramid.

"Bang", the phantom mecha collapsed to the ground weakly, Yang Lei in the cabin was almost thrown out, if he hadn't always maintained the good habit of wearing a protective belt before getting on the plane, maybe he had been thrown out of the closed cockpit by inertia, you know, this is at the bottom of the sea at a depth of several hundred meters, once it encounters water, the pressure of the sea water alone will kill people instantly.

According to the Federal Oceanic Administration, in the highest depth of the Mariana Trench in the Pacific Ocean, there is an amazing sea pressure, even the dry end sonar system on the ground, it must take a period of time to get the information feedback, and those deep-sea fish living at the bottom of the trench can still withstand this pressure, but if these deep-sea fish species are caught, whether they can be cultivated in captivity is a question.

Yang Lei didn't want to be squeezed into his eye sockets by the pressure of the sea and die of heart failure, he would rather die in a comfortable way, so he desperately grabbed the protective belt, and waited until the phantom mecha slid out of the ground more than ten meters under the action of inertia, and then gradually stabilized.

At this time, the phantom mecha's body was covered with scars, its head was smashed in half by Deathwing, and only an electronically integrated laser eye hung in the air on the left half, shooting out a red beam, and the circuit system was on the verge of collapse, and the surface could maintain the normal operation of various functions.

Holding the bladed beast slayer sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was deeply inserted into the gap between the gold bricks, and the phantom mecha took a step back, then bent his right leg to his knees, supporting the weight of the entire fuselage with difficulty, and slowly stood up.

This series of motivation depends on whether Yang Lei's mental strength is strong enough, but it turns out that he did it, once again shocking everyone on the other end of the communication system.

"Well done! Stinky boy, I knew you could! Asimov's voice rang out, he was watching the Phantom Mecha's every move, and as the latter slowly rose, Asimov clapped and shouted, "Keep standing up, yes, that's it." ”

"I'm ...... Definitely not going to fall! ”

A heartfelt cry, when the hysterical sound was refracted by the cold wall of the plane, it reverberated in the cabin and clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Poof!"

Unable to suppress the restless mind of the Divine Consciousness Sea anymore, coupled with the completely chaotic essence in his internal organs, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the hot blood was sprinkled on the black instrument panel, which was extremely miserable.

Yang Lei, who was lacking in qi and blood, his face obviously became sickly pale, and his chest couldn't help rising and falling, just like in the Battle of Sunset Island three years ago, he looked at the back of Cthulhu jumping off the pool of death, as if he suddenly understood the true meaning of life.

Those who have comprehended the Dharma will surely receive the essence of their minds, their personality will be improved, and their strength will be reborn, and those Buddhas and Meditations will be like a lighthouse in the darkness, bringing the lost ship back to the right path, like a bubbling spring that flows into the dry mind, like a hunting breeze that blows away the dark clouds that cover the sky of thought.

When Yang Lei refreshed his mind and made a decision, at this moment, he realized, in a trance, he felt that he had seen through everything in the space, and thought that there was nothing worth pursuing, just like Konstantin, who could precipitate his heart like a pool of fresh water in the noisy world.

Only those who have had it are qualified to talk about giving up and losing, and those who learn to give up and lose are qualified to have, in the face of Yang Lei, who has just entered the martial arts, Konstantin once said.

"When will you be desperate, you feel that the whole world has abandoned you, your heart has hurt to the extreme, your heart is low to the bottom, and you even think of suicide, at that time, it is not far from the enlightenment, and the heart of the enlightened person must go through this extreme baptism test, but not everyone can do this, it depends on the right time and place, and the fate ......"

Yang Lei's ears once again recalled Constan's kind words, and when he closed his eyes, he finally understood the so-called enlightenment.

"Thank you for enlightening me in an instant." Yang Lei muttered to himself and said with relief: "I want to ...... I already get it. ”

The phantom warrior with both hands on the hilt of the sword pulled it out of the gold brick again, and at the moment when the tip of the sword was raised, all the gold bricks laid out under his feet were swept away by the sword qi, and he played a sword flower, and the phantom warrior's wrist appeared to be extremely flexible, and it walked on the bottom of the sea with ease, and finally turned and ran.

At the very second when Cthulhu's hill-like body was about to completely submerge into the pool of death, at the same time, the Phantom Mecha soared into the air, and its body pounced like a flying fish, and jumped down with the former.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the eagle's nest had already burst into tears, Yang Lei's fearless spirit at the last moment completely broke through the shackles in their hearts, everyone's feelings are fragile, but at this time, making this kind of decision is the real fearless spirit!

In this way, under the manipulation of Yang Lei, the third-generation phantom mecha entered the mysterious pool of death with Cthulhu, and no one knew what would happen in the pool that was regarded as an absolute forbidden place on earth by those who were as powerful as the old days.

However, everyone guesses that perhaps for the brave, resolute, and iron-blooded mecha warriors, the battlefield is the ultimate destination! (To be continued.) )