Chapter 8 Dignity

"Do you have to win?"

"No ......"

"But...... At least I ...... Can't lose. ”

Hidden deep in the heart of the beast, Nuo seems to be talking to himself, but two independent consciousnesses.

But he couldn't think about it too much, he didn't have the extra heart and strength to think.

Nuo gradually relaxed his tense nerves, but his dark blue pupils unconsciously conjured up, as if condensed into a real thing.

……

Nou closed his eyes, and to outsiders it seemed that he was so out of strength that it was difficult to even open his eyes, but he flexibly arranged the sword posture of the attack, and had already sent an invitation to the black armor.

But the black armor seemed to be frightened by No's closed eyes, and in the world in his eyes, No's eyes seemed to be closed, but he could still see those dark blue eyes.

Even so, Noh did not take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, but quietly waited for the black armor to be ready, just like the armored knight with honor.

Knights of Armor have a long history, having had this honor since the time of origin, and are usually awarded to the strongest manipulators of armor with a knightly demeanor, and are loved by countless parishioners.

After the black armor was slightly stunned, he immediately reacted and set up his hand.

The two nodded, and the distance was instantly narrowed.

Relying on the stronger armor function, the black armor took the lead, and the steam spewed out from his back, giving him a more powerful boost, and the right hand slashed horizontally at No's chest, trying to cut him in half.

Seeing this, Nuo did not panic at all, frantically absorbed the bursting energy from the power source, and blocked the black armor's attack in front of him, and then used his dexterity to pick open the black armor's swift blade, and a flexible turn of the body slightly bent to attack the lower plate of the black armor, and the black armor's thigh was instantly cut out of a scar with obvious traces.

"It's worthy of a gilded blade, so sharp."

Professor Florian watched the battle and exclaimed.

The black armor snorted secretly, resisted the pain in the thigh that was completely simulated by the nerve signal, quickly took a few steps back, accelerated again, shouted loudly, and swung the swift blade directly at No's head.

The speed of the accelerated black armor was unusually fast, and even if Nuo reacted, he could only bend slightly and continue to defend with his sword, his left hand against the blade, trying his best to resist the attack of the black armor.

The black armor was a feint, suddenly a retraction, the figure quickly moved around, not at all like a body wearing heavy armor, Nuo due to inertia, his hands unconsciously waved forward, the black armor seized the opportunity, went around the back of Nuo, a jump slash, the blade from Nuo's vertebrae straight down, electric sparks in the air continued to flash, Nuo's armor back out of a cloud of black mist, flowing out of the yellow liquid.

The scarlet warning sound on the console sounded wildly, and the monitors were scrambling one by one, analyzing Nuo's vital signs.

When the armor is fatally damaged, the operator may also suffer from brain death due to excessive mental concussion.

Nono threw himself forward, but he didn't make any sound, as if he had lost his sensory nerves.

Noor struggled to flip over, his left hand propping up the scarred metal plate, and his right hand tremblingly raised the swift blade in a defensive stance.

No, who had relied on his weak body to survive a hundredfold difficulty, as a true knight, pain might infect his whole body, but it would not invade his undefeated soul!

But the black armor is not a person with a merciful heart, in the Colosseum of the armor duel, there will always be only one lying loser and a standing winner, this is the rule, but also the battlefield drill!

The back of the black armor spewed out a large amount of steam again, and the huge mechanical body rushed out, like a meteor, smashing into the grass roots that were crumbling in the wind and rain.

No's body erupted again with a life-overstretching force that supported him against the weight of the black armor.

No's armor was covered with cracks, the mechanical body let out a wrenching moan, and the power source was unwilling to deliver steam energy, like a heavy wounder on the verge of death, but unwilling to accept such an easy ending.

But the power of the black armor was too terrifying, No's mechanical body rubbed against the metal plate, and was gradually pushed towards the wall by the amazing power of the black armor, the power that was enough to destroy the steel made No's armor and the metal under him make a screeching sound, and the whole field seemed to be cut out of a long straight road.

"What kind of power is this...... "The researchers held on to the guardrail, looking in horror at the mecha monster not far away, terrified by the black armor that surpassed its original ability.

The black armor stopped moving forward, and by this time Nou had been pushed against the wall, unable to retreat any longer.

Is it finally about to fail?

From the time he was born in a dark cell, without the nourishment of breast milk, only the overnight rough grain that had already cooled, he still survived strongly.

When the ordinary child is just a toddler, he is already wandering alone, without any care, and everywhere he is insulting, ordering, instructing, beating, and even chewing on the food of the livestock, he is still not knocked down.

On a raging rainy night, with a thin body and only a homemade stone knife, he still defeated the impossible in the face of the threat of the perverted and ugly director of the nursing home.

Fate can coerce the cowardly into obedience, but it can never overwhelm the backbone of the unyielding!

"You seem to be failing."

“……”

"Fate has already put a price tag on you."

“……”

"Will you succumb to it?"

"I never succumb to fate!!"

"Ahhh!!h

Promise, who had been enduring for a long time, suddenly erupted, and the roar shattered the microphone inside the armor, and the hideous bloody face frantically output a sound that reached the ears of anyone outside the venue.

It was a declaration of war against fate, a guardian of the glory of the knights, and a proof of dignity!

No's body erupted with unparalleled power, and the furious aura swept away the black armor, and the steam spewed out continuously.

Nou shook the swift blade in his hand, and the strong force shook the swift blade of the black armor away.

The frantic battle instinct entered No's mind, and the overwhelming attack came at the black armor, No's sharp blade split the chest of the black armor, cutting off the diagonal half of the visor, revealing sweat-soaked blonde hair and pale face, and an equally dark blue pupil seemed to lose focus and unconsciously spin.

The black armor was almost difficult to block, only subconsciously dodging, dodging, without any power to fight back, the only remaining right arm was scarred, and circuits exploded from time to time.

"Professor, Jan's system has collapsed, the neural coupling has fallen to 20%, and the life index has fallen to a critical value!"

The warning sounded from another console, and none of them flashed green, or even yellow.

The black armor eventually fell, with shattered splinters.

Electricity flowed "whining" across the surface of No's armor, indicating that the armor was overloaded and unusable.

Nou gasped for breath, still not opening his eyes, he fell to one knee weakly, his left hand on his right hand and supporting his body, and after a while he lost his last consciousness.

Even though he was unconscious, he still maintained his uncollapsed position.

Tidy ran frantically, her eyes already red and swollen from crying, and she hugged No's head tightly, pressing her face against his hot face.

"Professor Florian, can you get Norte out of the armor? I need a doctor to examine him. ”

Professor Florian walked up to his side at some point, "Of course, little girl, we will prepare the best medical resources for the armored knight, and we will ensure his physical safety. ”

Ty sobbed, slightly crying, "I hope so." ”

Ti carried the unconscious No, on a stretcher, and escorted him to the infirmary.

……

In the unknown sky, a resolute-faced man sat in a chair, shook a silver glass, and then drank the wine in one gulp.

Behind the man stood a familiar old man, slightly bent over, like a servant ready to serve his master.

"Heeren, it's a good fight."

The man rested his hand on the gauntlet, tilting his head slightly and squinting.

The old butler Hillen respectfully filled the man's glass and said obediently: "Your Majesty, the wonderful battle you all think must be wonderful. ”

The man smiled slightly: "Enough value." Then he stopped talking.

Hillen lowered his head, and silently looked at the crowd leaving: "Yes, His Majesty the Pope, good value." ”