When Wei Fenghua's depth of empathy continued to rise, black substances continued to flow out of the cracks in the mecha cab.

These things seem to be liquids, and they seem to have no mass, but they have a viscous appearance.

As these substances spread, the cab is eroded little by little.

On the command table, a red dialog box popped up, and there was a message in it, and the content was thrilling.

"Boundary wall erosion has been detected, please get out of the cab as soon as possible."

"The current progress of boundary wall erosion is 8 per cent... Ten percent..."

This reading is soaring upwards at a breakneck pace.

As with the sympathetic depth data, the safety baseline is broken in the blink of an eye, and there is no intention of stopping at all.

Wei Fenghua sat on the chair, and he breathed softly in the helmet, and the breath he exhaled made the mask look a little blurred.

In a hazy moment, he remembered the past.

He felt as if he had returned to the compound where he had lived as a child, and on a summer afternoon, the sun was shining through the windows in the living room.

He sat in a dark wooden rocking chair with a lazy cat lying at his feet.

It was a rocking chair made by my father, from the selection of materials to processing to coloring, it was all made by the man who did not smile and made it from scratch.

On this ordinary rocking chair, there is a father's silent love.

In the blink of an eye, the picture turned.

He saw himself in his prime, holding a worn-out book in his hand, and even a faint scent of ink could be smelled between the pages.

He sat in the corner of the living room, an old-fashioned record player playing soft music.

He is desperately absorbing knowledge in a sea of books.

Disillusionment of light and shadow.

He came to a vast and mysterious world.

Return to the ruins!

He had only just set foot in this mysterious world that he had just discovered and had only begun to explore.

It was here that he met his lifelong best friend, and he tried to cultivate here, and it was a difficult but fulfilling time.

Suddenly, the figure of a monstrous beast crashed into his field of vision.

This is the first time he's piloted a mech against a behemoth.

He roared, using all the knowledge and techniques he had learned, and finally slain the beast with great difficulty.

The raindrops fell silently.

He was no longer in the cab, he was standing in the rubble.

The rain was pouring down.

In the rain, red and blue lights flicker.

Stretchers came and went in and out of the rubble.

Eventually, his father was carried out, but the man was no longer breathing.

He returned to the base, back to the wheelhouse.

With hatred for the giant beast, he threw himself into dangerous experiments without hesitation.

Light and shadow rotate, time shuttle.

He left the base, picked up the whip, and became a teacher.

He wanted to teach what he had learned all his life, and he pinned his unattainable long-cherished wish on this young face.

He looked at the countless pieces of himself in his short life.

And it was the countless self that made him sit in the cab of 'Wu Hook at this moment.

Wei Fenghua laughed.

"For people like me, who have little time to live, it is also a kind of destiny to die on the battlefield in the end."

"Now that I'm going to see you, I shouldn't be blamed by you, Dad?"

Suddenly there was a darkness in front of me.

The light in the cab was gone.

There is only boundless darkness. Look at the book

On the screen covered in black matter, the boundary wall has eroded 97 percent.

They were no longer satisfied with the erosion of the cab, and they began to spread to Wei Fenghua's body.

Wei Fenghua remained motionless.

He stared ahead.

Staring into the darkness.

A little red glow lit up in the darkness, forming eyes.

Then there were gray-white lines, outlining a huge, vicissitudes of life, with an angry expression.

Moment.

The darkness and face in front of him were full of cracks like mirrors that had fallen to the ground, and then they shattered.

Light shone out of those cracks, and Wei Fenghua flew up like a rootless duckweed, and then fell into one of the cracks.

After a short period of light, he saw the vast earth, the mountains suspended in mid-air, and the magnificent and picturesque world.

The screen turns.

He saw on the ground, a one-eyed old man walking on the mountain road, the old man carried a long knife on his back, a gourd hanging from his waist, his figure was rickety, and his white beard was crooked by the wind.

Although there was no communication, the first time he saw the old man, Wei Fenghua knew that he was going home.

Soon the old pawn returned to his hometown.

It was a village built halfway up the mountain, but the village had been abandoned for an unknown amount of time, with weeds everywhere and houses collapsing, without the slightest hint of life.

The old man looked at the village where he had lived for most of his life, and he walked cautiously, and after walking for long, he saw a dry skeleton lying on the ground as soon as he cleared the grass.

His heart trembled, his body staggered, and he quickened his pace to a house at the east end of the village.

Pushing open the broken wooden door and entering the weedy house, the old man went straight inside, and saw several corpses clustered together in the room.

The bodies were reduced to bones, but it was still possible to see that it was a woman and several children.

Gnawing marks can be seen on the bones, and several smaller leg bones have even been bitten off.

The old pawn immediately threw himself on the corpses and wept bitterly.

He left his hometown with a knife to fight against the beast disaster, but when he returned, he was separated from his relatives forever.

Sorrow, grief, despair.

All kinds of emotions, Wei Fenghua empathizes.

At this time, the roar of the beast sounded outside the village, and the old pawn turned his head, his eyes red.

He stood up, untied the gourd, poured it with spirits, and sprayed it on the long knife that had been unsheathed.

The long knife made a knife sound.

Today, it will drink the blood of the beast again!

The light and shadow are far away.

Wei Fenghua returned to the cab.

Look at the face of the vicissitudes of life in front of you.

Wei Fenghua raised his hand.

"We are all people who have been robbed of our loved ones by giant beasts."

"We're all homeless."

"Now, behind me, there are people I want to protect."

"They're all kids, they're young, they should have a bright future."

"They shouldn't have died here."

"It shouldn't be, it should be food for the beasts."

"So, fight with me."

"This is the last battle."

"Let those beasts go to hell!"

The face slowly turned its head, and then the red one-eyed reflected the figure of the red beast that was rushing wildly.

Suddenly, the expression of this face distorted, a deep hatred shot out of one eye, and a silent roar of anger erupted from the open mouth.

Depth of empathy, 300%!

Outside the gates of the Hundred Battles Academy.

Click.

A crack suddenly appeared on Wu Hook's body, and this crack stretched rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, small cracks spread out.

Bang!

A fragment of armor screeched out, like a bullet at Ochre.

Under the gap in the ejected fragments, there was a flowing, fiery, boiling red light!