The year 1024 of the Naqi Gregorian calendar and the year 9433 of the Great Solar Calendar.

This is a completely unknown future, and here, historical changes are taking place.

That year, the same time as the beginning of the World Revolution, the campaign to strangle the aliens eventually turned into a race war between nations, the poor little nations were annexed, and the mighty empires began to name this frenzied partition and massacre after the revolution. Then, the war ended after 10 years......

But the morbid madness did not die with the end of the war, it filled the air like air in a world where good and evil could no longer be distinguished. The most prolific thing in troubled times is a madman, a madman who has no fear, no thought, no reason, and lives only for the sake of hope.

Then, in such an era, an organization that is about to subvert the world was born, they are not bound by the law, they cannot be speculated by common sense, their existence is just free, they are just a group of teenagers, called crazy teenagers, and the craziest people in this era!

S6 plan

Act I. Awakening

The breathless space, suffocation, despair, constantly poured into the mind, what can be done, only by killing the people around you, can you live, in the eyes that were originally full of love, began to lose sight of the essence, people, chose to kill each other, boring kindness will only drag down their pace here.

"I'm going to live. "Is it your own voice? yes, yes, but it's so dry, as if it's a little strange, yourself, why are you there? a little familiar......

The sword in his hand had already pierced straight out, and all he could see was the flying head. And the last distorted expressions of the past companions were fixed on the falling heads......

"Seven cold, seven cold!" a voice that almost roared into his ears. Sobering up the already confused mind, "Don't. I don't want to kill!" The young man lying in the last row stood up suddenly, and in the huge classroom, more than fifty pairs of eyes were thrown at the person who shouted, and suddenly made the young man who looked very weak blush a little, "No...... I'm sorry...... "Qi Han wanted to explain that he had a nightmare, but the fifty pairs of eyes couldn't see anything but contempt, and more turned their heads and continued to do their own thing. The teacher who woke up Qihan just now was an elderly professor, and he had been teaching at this university for about a lifetime, but the one who dared to ignore his class like this, and the person who slept so peacefully and dreamed, was still the first kid in front of him, "You, come with me after class." At this moment, the bell rang just in time. didn't even have time for Qi Han to think about his speech, so he was dragged out, and soon, there was a burst of laughter from the classroom inside. Forever......

This is the Tiandu University of the Inca Republic, and the chief university of the entire country, in these sensitive times. The university is home to elites from all over the world and is a hub for ethnic groups. The students who can study here are the best of the elite in the country. Even the world, unfortunately, now Qihan doesn't think so.

Qihan has a height of one meter eight, his body looks very thin, the standard aristocratic son type, although his face is handsome, but no woman will like him, because today's era is advocating the strong, without strength, you must have property and status, and it is also under the effect of today's atmosphere that the cream students have lost their fundamental survival position.

Because war may break out at any time in this era, it is more reassuring to find a strong person to rely on, although Qihan is not a cream student who falls at a touch, but his martial arts subjects have always been at the bottom of the class, and it is not surprising that he is despised by the girls.

"Come in. He was thinking wildly, hearing the voice, Qihan knew that his end was coming, this old professor's favorite thing was to lecture, sure enough, he was greeted by a dark philosophy of life, whether he understood it or not, he just nodded numbly, until he walked out of the office, he didn't know what the old man said to himself, the only feeling was that his neck was broken.

"Hey, it's really hard, how could I get into such a university......" sighed, rubbing his temples with his hands, and at the same time walking in a not very steady footstep, Qihan walked towards the classroom in the corridor.

Suddenly, a strong arm grabbed him from behind, "I heard that you were dragged to lecture again?" The person who spoke was a little gloating, and the strength in his hand was so great that Qi Han couldn't break free, "If you catch me like this next time, I may really suffocate." Qi Han reluctantly put down the hands that tried to wrench the arm, for him, this companion's vexatious troubles have become a habit, but, in this cold university, only this person is willing to make friends with him, Lei Lie, a rare Oriental, but he is the best record holder in the martial arts subject of the entire freshman year, his sunny face, and strong limbs are the reasons why he is popular with girls.

But he became a close friend with the man who was known as the most wasteful firewood in the hundreds of years since the establishment of Tiandu, which was really incomprehensible, and even Qi Han himself didn't understand the reason why Lei Lie and himself would be so speculative, "By the way, I heard you shouting just now, don't kill people, are you having that dream again......?" Scratching his head, Qi Han felt inexplicable irritability, why did he dream of such a strange scene, and for those contemptuous eyes, Qi Han was used to ignoring them.

"It won't be ......" Lei Lie's expression became serious in an instant, and then he looked at the skinny guy in front of him very uneasily, "What?" Being looked at by Lei Lie like this, Qi Han suddenly felt uncomfortable all over his body, and immediately subconsciously looked at himself, "Could it be...... You've watched a lot of horror movies lately, so you're hallucinating? Didn't you just finish watching "Yourself in the Mirror" yesterday?" I saw this strong friend put on a weird smile, and Qihan threw him a roll of his eyes angrily, and sure enough, even if he was his best friend, he couldn't reject this doubt for him, "Forget it, it's useless to think about it more." Let's go back first, I'm a little sleepy. I've been annoyed by that old guy for so long......" Qihan was about to leave, but was grabbed by Lei Lie. Looking back, he saw a slightly swarthy face full of embarrassed smiles, "Xiao Qi, I know you want to skip class, but the next session is a basic course in martial arts, and the teacher specially asked me to arrest you......" "What specially, it's just to ask me to make sandbags......" Qi Han's words made Lei Lie bow his head guiltily, he knew how those students in the fighting class bullied Qi Han. That's not a course at all, it's abuse.

"I know, but if you continue to be absent, you will ......" Lei Lie naturally didn't want to see such a scene, but as a student, if he couldn't even pass the martial arts subject, graduation would be a problem, "Can't graduate?" Qi Han shook his head and patted Lei Lie's shoulder. Full of indifferent expressions, "I know, you all care about this Tiandu University graduation certificate, but." I don't care, not at all. Qi Han knew that although Lei Lie was very protective of himself, he was indeed for his own good. Seeing his friend's embarrassment, he remembered that he was his only friend. I couldn't help but sigh gloomily, "But." For the sake of your kind invitation, I'll go once. "Really, okay, let's go now!" Lei Lie immediately grabbed Qi Han and crossed several corridors and entered the gymnasium dedicated to martial arts classes, "Is it going to start again...... Qi Han remembered the past days and couldn't help but close his eyes......

Practicing fighting, Qihan was ordered to stay in place to avoid other people's attacks, in the teacher's name for dodge training, practice kendo, he is a live target, to dodge the bamboo sword chopping from everyone, practice fetal boxing, even more outrageous, even asked himself to bear other people's kicks, the teacher said to exercise his ability to resist fighting......

"Today, what tricks is he going to play......" Thinking of the teacher's ugly face, Qi Han felt sick to his stomach, and at the same time, he and Lei Lie had already entered the view.

The scale of this gymnasium is also the largest one in Tiandu University, which can accommodate tens of thousands of students at the same time, and it is also neatly divided into several specially classified areas, and now, one of the rooms is already full of people, the entry of Lei Lie and Qi Han has not attracted too much attention, everyone's attention is on the two people who are fighting in the middle of the room, even in today's era of advanced firearms, close-quarters fighting skills are still valued, Tiandu University is naturally no exception, the wind of martial arts is sweeping the world！

In the open space in the center, the two of them moved very quickly and violently, and they each threw punches at each other's soft underbelly, but in Lei Lie's eyes, he just snorted coldly, "Slow as a turtle, if I get up, I can knock down the two of them in a few strokes." Qihan shook his head, feeling helpless about his friend, but Lei Lie has the capital of pride, his grades have always maintained the first place in the class, and now that the Oriental people are oppressed, Lei Lie's existence can be said to be a special case.

The two of them sat down in a secluded spot and watched the middle martial arts competition.

"Qihan, it's rare for you to appear. "Originally, it was to not attract the attention of others, but the other party had the intention to find Qi Han, how could he not find it?" I saw the teacher Mo Tian walking over with heavy steps, and his eyes flashed with anger or a sly smile, "Ah, yes......" Qi Han turned his head, Mo Tian was one of his most resistant teachers, he had a strong military fanatic thought, and his attitude towards students with average fighting skills could be said to have reached the stage of contempt, and the painful memories he experienced were also thanks to him," Do you know how many classes you have missed this semester?" The voice suddenly became louder, making everyone look surprised at the same time, many people knew Qi Han, and their eyes naturally showed disdain, and Mo Tian had already reached out and felt out the roll call, and began to inquire pretending to be, "There are only more than 200 classes in a semester, and you haven't come to more than 100 classes, you should know that if you continue like this, you will not be able to graduate." When Qi Han met Mo Tian's gloomy smile, he knew that he was going to be tortured by him again.

"However, according to the principal's intentions, every student should be given a chance, so if you only need to win one person, this semester, I will give a passing grade. Mo Tian turned sideways and pointed to the many students sitting on the ground, and the two people who were competing in the middle also stopped one after another, Qi Han knew that everyone was looking forward to him, but not expecting his fighting skills, but expecting his disgrace, "How, it's fair, right? This time, it's one-on-one." "Teacher Mo, Qi Han ......" Lei Lie just wanted to stand up but was pulled by Qi Han's sleeve, since the other party had decided to embarrass himself. Then Lei Lie's plea is just superfluous, "Got it." Since Mr. Mo is willing to give me this opportunity, I will definitely cherish it. He said. Qi Han ignored Lei Lie's stopping eyes, and walked alone to the open space in the center.

For the first time, I stood in the light impartially, looking up at the top of my head, was this my own arena? It was narrower than I imagined, but the place filled with the smell of other people's sweat made me have a kind of blood for the first time, a kind of blood that has been buried!

"He won't let me win, though......" Nanaka glanced at everyone around him, both men and women. In his eyes, all he could see was a sneer, "So, who will be my opponent?" Taking a deep breath, Qi Han spoke, "Those who haven't been assessed yet, are they...... Buster, you go and fight with Nanachihan. Mo Tian looked thoughtful, and finally his hand stopped on a tall male student. Buster is a standard Westerner, with curly blonde hair and blue eyes, which makes Qihan pay more attention. The arm that was a full circle thicker than himself seemed to be able to fly to the horizon with just one punch, "The teacher really takes care of me." "How could Qi Han not know that this Buster is an opponent that even Lei Lie can't easily defeat. However, all this is a premeditated script by Mo Tian. The only thing you can do is to face it. As he spoke, he smiled bitterly ugly.

With a contemptuous smile, Buster walked to the center, his fingers starting to creak, "Boy, you'll never get up again." The arrogance of the voice attracted the screams of some girls around him, "Kill him!" "Kill that soft-footed shrimp!" In this era, only the strong are welcome, and the weak are destined to be ridiculed and forgotten, and perhaps, in the bones of human beings, there is blood called cruelty.

"Let's get started. Mo Tian walked to the side with a shallow smile, and Buster also swung his thick right fist at the same time, and the whirring fist wind blew towards the target's face, Qi Han could imagine himself being beaten out, his body instinctively bent downward, avoiding this punch, and the moment he brushed his ears, he felt a faint pain, "As long as I knock him down, I don't have to live like this anymore......" This terrible thought popped up in an instant, and then occupied Qi Han's brain, yes, he can also get honor and applause, why should he be destined to be an existence that is trampled underneath?

The five fingers were pinched together, and then with all his strength, Qihan's punch hit Buster's chest, but it was Qihan himself who felt the pain, "What is this, iron plate?" Qihan, who was shocked back by Buster's strong body, only felt that his hand was paralyzed for a while, and then, he felt it, and his body began to float, no, not up, but raised......

"Qi Han!" Lei Lie wanted to rush in to help his best friend, but he was held by another strong hand, Mo Tian would not allow his students to spoil his fun, and in the middle of the field, Qi Han also realized that he was lifted up by Buster, that punch, not that he avoided it, but that the other party deliberately missed it, and then grabbed his collar from behind, what the other party pursued was not to knock himself down, but to play with himself completely, "Boy, what I just said, do you understand?" The voice seemed to float far away, and Qi Han had lost the consciousness of resisting, only feeling that he had been thrown to the ground heavily, and there was a clear pain in his back, "It's really embarrassing." "Scrap wood men are scrap wood, it's the first time I've seen someone lifted like this." "It's a shame to die, how can there be such a guy in our school......" "If I were him, I would have jumped off the building a long time ago." Countless words poured into his mind in an instant, but Qi Han could only struggle on the ground, and a strange blood churned in his chest......

"Xiaoying, are you here?" On the left seat near the door, several girls enthusiastically pulled the girl who had just come in, and at the same time, the attention of many boys was attracted to it, including Buster.

The girl who came in was wearing a white dress, plain and beautiful, her long black hair was softly spread out, her face, with a faint smile, there were not too many outstanding expressions on her delicate face, but she had deeply controlled everyone's souls, she was the darling of Tiandu, Ye Ying, and the Ye family behind her was also the largest military faction in the Inca Republic, status, power, and beauty were all shrouded in her, and all men were destined to go crazy for her!

However, for such a martial arts exam, she didn't have much interest at all, just sat there boredly, staring blankly at the competition on the field, "Xiao Ying, look, that's a waste wood man......" The friends around her excitedly pointed to Qi Han who was lying on the ground and shouted, but Ye Ying's eyes didn't stay too long.

Qihan on the field slowly stood up, he also noticed Ye Ying who walked in, his originally relaxed expression was changing rapidly, "Boy, do you still want to continue fighting?" Buster naturally won't miss the opportunity to perform in front of the beauty, and has already walked up quickly, originally thought that the cowardly Qihan would choose to escape, but to everyone's surprise, Qihan's punch hit without warning, and hit Buster's nose!

The audience was silent for a moment, only to see the huge figure constantly retreating, a drop of bright red blood, flowing down from Buster's fingers, that punch, used up all the strength of Qi Han, "What are you talking about, I can't hear ......" After this punch, he said in a stuttering voice, and he was also supporting himself with his last strength, and felt a slight soreness on his slender hand, bones, not broken, right?

"Bang" didn't give Qihan time to worry, Buster had already swung his fist, this time, it was Qihan who fell, and he couldn't stand up again, "Bastard, you dare to hit me in the nose! Damn, shitty waste, do you know who you are? It's just a lowly Oriental!" Being punched like this in front of the woman he liked, Buster's reason was already burning, and he only saw him grab Qihan and throw it left and right, his already weak body had reached its limit, and there was a slight anger in the eyes of Yeying and most of the students, the purebred Oriental had disappeared, and now the black-haired person was just a mixed-race Oriental, although he could no longer be called an orthodox Oriental, but he still couldn't accept Buster's shouting words.

And in the rage, Buster didn't expect that he had formed a bunch of beams, and he was still desperately venting his anger there, "Die!" In an angry roar, a powerful punch hit Qi Han's face, "Stop!" Lei Lie couldn't get rid of Mo Tian's hand, so he could only scream loudly, and the shout resounded throughout the room, but the fist still stuck to it...... (To be continued......)