The BGM full of evil temperament echoes over the ruins of the battlefield, and the wild song rises and falls with the music.

As the source of the sound, it is obviously theoretically so easy to lock on, but it is like a ghost, floating in the ruins, and every time it appears, a mecha must be scrapped.

One, two, three......

The easily ripped off limbs were thrown to the ground at random, and the remaining pilots formed a circle with their backs to back, holding 44mm cannons to guard against monsters that could appear at any time.

Yes, monsters!

It's not that they don't know about the existence of seventh-generation aircraft, and even many pilots have experienced it, but it is precisely because of this that they deeply understand that they can exert such destructive power is not because of the relationship between the airframe!

"At this moment, you are in a fantasy world~~"

"And the antidote, it's here~~"

The song came from all directions, which seemed to indicate the ubiquity of the other party, and the pilots' spirits were on the verge of collapse, and even the bodies of the aircraft trembled with their movements.

"Want to be free?"

The singing voice echoed like a persuasion, as if the demon was whispering in his ears, not only the slender driver, but even the audience watching the live broadcast in front of the screen, those who turned on the holographic mode and were immersed in the scene, also subconsciously spit out the words-

"I want to!"

"Whoa!"

The gun fell to the ground, and the driver, who was crushed by mental pressure, suddenly began to run, and with the moment the needle and thread were defeated, the demonic body reappeared-

Click!

One of the planes fell in response, and the monster, which was a cut taller than the ordinary sixth-generation aircraft, grabbed one as a shield, and used the identification of friend and foe to drag the cannon to fire, and at the same time, two more bodies fell.

The ghost-like body is like a tiger entering a flock, easily killing all the flawed mecha around it, and the sense of oppression that is shown has far exceeded the generation difference in the performance of the body!

"It's the structure! The secret lies in the structure of the body! Mr. George is proficient in the structure of the mech, and the mecha that seems to be torn apart by brute force is actually achieved with the help of the pilot feedback and joint structure of the master and slave! ”

On the cold commentary seat, Victor, who finally received the copywriter from Constantine's design department, shouted loudly, not because Constantine was kind, but because George's lethality was so exaggerated that even Constantine couldn't help but start worrying about whether it would be besieged by other peers because of the good performance of the body, and whether it would damage the company's reputation if the customer bought it back and found that it did not have this kind of performance.

But at this time, George in the war obviously ignored these things completely, and his body took that awkward but extremely emotional step, tearing apart each body as a child's puppet, and then throwing it aside at will.

When his killing stopped, a song could be sung.

No, at this moment, the audience won't even feel that he killed too quickly, but feel ...... This guy seems to want to finish the song, so he deliberately drags the rhythm.

The demonic mech stood in a furious posture with his hands on his hips and feet in a T-shape, his mech's parts flowing like blood.

The originally boiling air condensed at this moment, and even condensed a faint frost flower in a small area.

George Augustus, who was singing while fighting, also finished typing the OS at this time, and he stepped on that extremely magical twisted step and typed the last OS command into the AI-

"Airframe Name Registration, 'World'."

"Understand, the 'world' is for you."

The screen, which was originally filled with a lot of code, instantly became a familiar layout, and the crisp interface suddenly began to flash alarms.

At the same time, the AI that has just completed the registration also reported in a voice that is not distinctive:

"Supersonic weapon detected, expected to arrive in twelve seconds, please find cover immediately, repeat, please find cover immediately......"

[, the sun umbrella actually uses supersonic missiles in the city, this is out of bounds, right? ] 】

The live broadcast room suddenly exploded, but the [world] standing on the "mountain of corpses and sea of blood" was not afraid of danger, raised his head proudly, and looked up at the white smoke in the sky that was "slowly" approaching.

This missile shot, the sun umbrella is undoubtedly a violation of the rules of the game, but except for Constantine, no company will be angry about this, because no one wants Constantine to get such a body tester.

"Hide!"

"Hide!"

"Why are you standing stupid?!"

"Deflection shields are useless against weapons of wide area!"

All sorts of cries came from the audience, who forgot to type, but the mech still looked up at the sky.

They know very well that even tactical missiles are powerful enough to completely destroy an urban area, and with the maneuverability of a seventh-generation aircraft, even if they really escape at full speed, it is impossible to get out of the explosion range.

However, the anchor doesn't look like he's waiting for death, because he still has that confident smile on his face.

"9 seconds, 8 seconds ......"

In the continuous countdown of the world, there was a sudden stutter, and then what appeared was a completely different sentence from a few seconds-

"Data transfer complete."

"Unfasten the driver!" When George heard this, he immediately spoke, and at this moment, everyone noticed that George's smart terminal was still plugged into the cockpit interface.

It turns out that in addition to playing BGM, the anchor is still downloading data? It's just that even if the data is downloaded, how can you escape?

The audience's hearts had such a reaction, and at this time, George, who was already holding the gambler plastic wrap ball and the terminal, had already gotten out of the cockpit.

However, he did not leave, but ordered to the mech, which no longer had a pilot:

"Southeast, throw with all your might, maximum power, all-rounder overload!"

"Understood."

"Wait a minute, it's not going to be ......" Victor's jaw opened to the point of almost dislocting, and Hierro, who was half a beat slower, finally understood what was going to happen next when the world held George Augustus in his hands.

"Is this really possible?" Hierro looked at his partner dryly, and Victor said as he raised his arms in the [World]:

"The sixth-generation aircraft can break the speed of sound by throwing a flying knife, but the problem is, that's not something that humans can bear!"

"But this gentleman was still carrying a rocket to the sky just now...... As Hiero spoke, before Victor could answer, the electromagnetic muscle bundles of the [World] machine completed the last contraction in an instant.

Under the explosive force that squeezed out all the functions in an instant, George Augustus, who weighed less than 100 kilograms, was thrown out by the body at a terrifying speed with the plastic wrap ball he was holding in his arms, like a baseball, and the director wanted to control the drone to keep up, but only filmed the moment the body rushed out, and all the screens were left with only a flower screen.

At the same time, the residents of Esgris City also felt the shaking of the earth and the distant fire.

"Quick, turn in a nearby drone! At least find the body! ”

Not only Dole Media, but the large and small forces in Asgret City at this time dispatched their equipment almost simultaneously, not for the life or death of the man named George Augustus, but for the gambler and the terminal on his body.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ......

The screen of the flower screen was restored after a few seconds, and the drone close to the direction of Feng Xue's throwing connected the screen.

Only smoke and flames are left in the already dilapidated urban area, and in the footage of the video, a bulging cushion ball is being torn apart, and a sturdy man is carrying a plastic wrap ball, and his head is bleeding out of the ball, and the fire behind him is reflected red......

There are many theories about the specific origin of this urban legend, but it doesn't matter, in short, everyone just needs to understand that when this thing broke out, it even caused a whole neon turmoil.

The specific ones can be checked on the Internet.,Station B or Encyclopedia should be able to find relevant explanations.,There's not much nonsense.。

In short, this thing just relied on word of mouth, which directly caused a nationwide storm, primary school students did not dare to go to school, parents were panicked, and the police and army had to patrol with arms (not to kill the rift girl, just to give parents and children a sense of security)......

But the disappearance of this thing was also very sudden, and this large-scale urban legend that even led to the dispatch of the military and police disappeared in an instant, only to find out later that it was a vacation for elementary school students (I can't remember whether it was winter vacation or summer vacation).

Because at that time, primary school students basically went home during the holidays, and there was less communication between students, and even if there were, it was a few of them together, plus there was a crack female deterrence, and there were basically no primary school students talking about related topics during a summer vacation, so this strange talk disappeared.

The reason why I say this is to show how fragile the strange talk is after losing the communication channel, I also mentioned before, this point in time is just the turning point between the strange talk and reality, and the main reason is the popularity of the Internet and self-media.

(End of chapter)