From nowhere, night fell as far as it could see, the sky was overcast, and the low-hanging clouds were as dark as iron.

The air was a little moist, and the blowing on the face was quite cool, and the animals with sensitive noses in the forest smelled the cool moisture and emerged from their nests.

A storm is approaching that will sweep across the land.

And under this dark and boundless sky, the tall and white figure hanging high in the air, waving its wings, is so eye-catching.

Although it was not a human, it was a humanoid weapon, but it had a slender and tall body and a gorgeous shape like an angel with wings outstretched...... Anyone who sees it will subconsciously use the word "beautiful" to describe it;

And its owner is also a woman who is in her prime and is in her prime, and the two are a perfect match.

However, such a beautiful combination is an uninvited guest who comes out of nowhere and wants to kill himself.

All he could do was raise the weapon in his hand to resist and fight.

"Don't worry, boy."

The giant stomped heavily on the ground with his feet and ascended to the sky; The angel flailed its wings and whipped up the wind, ricocheting the spiral spear away, scattering sparks shining in the night.

"It seems that this is the final battle."

Qiu Qimeng sighed softly.

"At the end of the day, I would like to introduce myself formally. I'm Qiu Qimeng, the chief of the executive force of the major emergency mission response department of the 'Dongtian Pioneer Committee', and I am now fighting you as a dresser, and I am officially registered as [Savior]. ”

"Savior"? What an exaggerated title, Yan Jingxing thought to himself. However, since they are all the strongest, it is up to others to choose whatever name they want.

Anyway, she does seem to have said something like "I'm going to kill myself because I'm afraid that the prototype will kill thousands of people because of the fear that it will kill that possibility," but he wouldn't believe it.

Even if these words were from the bottom of his heart, he could not let them be slaughtered.

Whoever wants to kill him, he kills whomever he wants, that's all.

"Do you need this kind of etiquette in a battle between the dressed?"

The giant raised his spiral gun.

"Not really, it's my personal habit."

“…… According to you, I'm the dresser of [the prototype], Yan Jingxing. Just an ordinary junior high school student. ”

Yan Jingxing stared at the other party's figure intently, trying to lock on the trajectory of the other party's movements.

"Alright, come on!"

……

"Bang!"

Unsurprisingly, he was knocked off again.

This time, Yan Jingxing could feel a sharp pain on his face, which meant that the opponent's attack had indeed caused unbearable damage to himself, and the sturdy defense of the body shell could ignore most of the thermal weapons, including firearms and rockets, but it was no longer invincible in front of the other wearer.

"This guy likes to punch people's faces too much......"

Yan Jingxing took advantage of his strength to retreat, thinking while adjusting his flight posture. Qiu Qimeng helped him liberate himself from the state of primitive impulse control, and she also used the method of repeatedly beating her face, I don't know if she has any obsession with slapping other people's faces.

Calm, calm down. Be calm.

Fortunately, he has been calm.

The warrior's instinct drives his mind to work fast, and before he knows it, he has used his superpowers for more time than he originally bounded, but he can feel that he has not reached the limit - the warrior's instinct is suppressed during the "primal impulse" manipulation of the body, so it is not counted.

With less than three minutes to go, he still has a chance.

…… Although I don't want to admit it, in the battle just now, Qiu Qimeng did teach him a lot, and it was the most basic and critical knowledge for Yan Jingxing, who was extremely lacking in combat experience with similar kinds.

For example, he has now come to understand that in the battle of the wearers, the strength of the body is determined by two dimensions, and the victory or defeat is also determined by the comparison of the two:

On the one hand, there is the basic performance, which seems to be related to the so-called "degree of evolution".

His prototype has the ability to easily break the sound barrier in the event of an explosion, but the Angel's speed is obviously more exaggerated, with an average speed of between Mach 3 and Mach 5 - like a human-type cruise missile scurrying around, it still has the flexibility to adjust its direction and speed, and has a sustainable super destructive power.

In the face of this overwhelming speed difference, Yan Jingxing could not start a hand-to-hand combat with the opponent at all, and the result of forcibly trying to use the spiral spear to destroy the opponent's body could only be pressed and beaten;

But if you want to open the distance, it is even more difficult, the speed of the other party is several times that of his own, and if he is not careful, it is even difficult for him to capture the trajectory of the other party's movements.

In addition, the Savior, including the strength of the body's armor structure, the explosive power it has, etc., is significantly stronger than the prototype, and he will not break the defense at all with a fist, while the opponent can beat him to a precarious point with his fists alone.

On the other hand, the strength of the body is determined by the "weapon weapon", each of which has a powerful weapon that surpasses the level of human science and technology, such as a spiral gun that can smash all natural materials and has the function of free transformation.

Wearers devour each other, which can not only improve their own "evolutionary degree", but also improve the basic performance of all aspects of the body; You can also get the opponent's weapons and weapons, which can be said to be an all-round improvement, no wonder the battle between them will become a battlefield of life and death.

"Victory or defeat is determined by the comprehensive difference between the two."

Now that the basic performance has fallen to the downside, the only thing he can consider is how to use the weapon.

The prototype's rampage just now was not completely without benefits, and Yan Jingxing happened to master the use of the second weapon that was sleeping in his body.

"Cluster Sonic Pulse Cannon ......"

Artillery strikes are more likely to cause damage than melee combat with the Spiral Gun, and he did, as long as he could find a way to hit-

Thinking of this moment, Yan Jingxing suddenly remembered the phenomenon he had just observed: the pair of wings behind the savior that was about to be removed had regained their original appearance in a very short period of time, and a haze couldn't help but appear in his heart.

Is this also the difference that comes with the underlying performance? Or is it some kind of weapon with a regenerative effect? Even if he can hit once or twice, he can't make a final decision, and if the other party recovers, wouldn't he be doing useless work......

No, you can't think of it that way.

Even if there is only a little hope, he will not give up.

The angel's heavy fist, accompanied by a sharp whistling that broke through the limits of sound, once again fell on the giant's face.

This time, he didn't defend or dodge, and he ate the punch hard. The shockwave burst out from the back of his head, whipping up a gust of wind and a blast followed.

He felt that his mind was exploding with a "boom", and he did not suspect that he had a cerebral disorder, maybe half of his head would be blown off.

But as long as he can continue to think-

Most of the skull was shattered, leaving only a scarlet pupil and a black hole in the open mouth.

The spiral spear protruded from behind, and the Savior tried to parry with his wings, but at this moment was clutched by the giant's palm.

“…… Scold. ”

He heard the other man chuckling.

The wings were torn whole...... No, it's my own detachment! The savior thus escaped, spun lightly in a circle, and then flew into the sky.

But it's too late, at this distance, you can definitely hit with one hit!

Yan Jingxing manipulated all the heat in his body and concentrated it into the emitter port of his mouth.

Cluster Sonic Pulse Cannon: Maximum Power!

"Boom!"

……

It's silent.

The first thing that catches your eye is the whiteness that fills the heavens and the earth.

The blazing white stream of light engulfed the earth, and it wasn't until a dozen seconds later that the burned retina could see the scene in front of him:

Everything around them—trees, rocks, and soil—burned all over the place in a very short time, turning into dust that drifted away in the wind.

A bottomless hole appeared in the ground, leading to the depths of the earth.

The inner walls of the crater have a smooth glassy surface due to the high temperature, and even the air continues to reverberate in the area like radiation with the smell of residual heat and ionization after the bombardment.

Yan Jingxing chose to dodge at the first time, but even so, half of his arm was engulfed in the blink of an eye.

Now he has lost half of his head and half of his body, his bones and armor are shattered, his nerve bundles are exposed, his torso is empty, and the oppressive giant body of the prototype is no longer tall and mighty, but looks dilapidated.

Such a terrible injury, if he were a human being, he would have died a long time ago; But precisely because he is in a state of merging with the body, the tissues that make up his life are still left inside the body, and as long as the body is not destroyed, he will not die.

However, once wait until the time of fusion is over......

Yan Jingxing forced himself not to think about this problem, because the current situation is more severe than the future in a few minutes.

Such a tragic scene in front of him was not caused by his cluster sonic pulse cannon.

On the one hand, the sonic pulse cannon does not release high temperatures, but destroys objects from the inside in a silent way; On the other hand, the shelling he unleashed was from the bottom up, and the large burning hole in front of his eyes was clearly pierced by the blow from the top down.

He could see it clearly: the angel suspended in the air clasped his hands together as if praying, and then a huge pillar of light bloomed from it.

Is that...... A weapon that belongs to the savior!

"It would be a big mistake to think that only you can unleash a wide range of long-range shelling. For the body, it can show overwhelming power in front of humans when necessary, and there is no more suitable weapon than the artillery type 'weapon weapon'. ”

The voice sounded high.

"Nuclear-excited free-electron X-ray laser cannon, but I prefer to call it ......"

"—[Weiguang]."

The intact Body Savior stood in the air, the fragments of its wings falling off little by little, like dried up lime powder.

After detachment, the wings are no longer made of hard bones, but a softer, more illusory kind of light and shadow...... The pair of wings were more than ten times larger than the original wings, reaching a length of more than 100 meters, and each feather shone with an astonishing brilliance.

The light accumulated on the outstretched wings became more and more dazzling, until the Savior of the Primordial Body took the form of a sun suspended in the night sky.

"Did I say that before? The entanglement of the body, the secrets on the Alpha planet and the history of mankind began a long, long time ago, and they have left countless deep imprints on the dark side of history, and once they are lucky enough to be recorded, they will become unsolved mysteries that are difficult to explain......"

"So, can you guess why my body is called 'Savior'?"

Yan Jingxing raised his head.

At some point, it turned out that the rain had already begun to fall.

But he didn't feel the rain at all. Because the tens of millions of tons of water that fell from the sky over this area evaporated into mist in the middle of the way.

The blazing flames engulfed the world like waves, and the sun high in the night sky shone brightly.

Neither the clouds before the storm nor the night that covers the heavens and the earth can hide the sun that dominates the world.

The gloomy sky was thoroughly ablaze.

The body suspended in the air is closer to a god than an angel.

Even before the war, Yan Jingxing thought that his chances of victory were slim; But after seeing the savior's true posture with his own eyes, there was still a sense of suffocation -

This is one of the strongest dressers in the world.

Not a level at all......

Yan Jingxing felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"—because the previous host of this body was also called the 'savior' by the world."

"His name is Jesus Christ."

(End of chapter)