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Chapter 5 This is the future

Before Hongye fell, Xiaoling caught him in time.

Xiaoling's eyes were red, as if she was shouting something.

However, at this time, Hongye, who was dying, could no longer hear the sound of the little bell.

"Why..." Xiaoling hugged Hongye, and looked at Bai Ying with a trembling body.

"Nothing is wrong." Bai Ying looked at Xiao Ling calmly, "I am just correcting my father's mistakes. Are you still planning to fight with me? The battle is meaningless."

Xiaoling let go of Hongye's hand, then took out a pocket watch. This item is the holy relic of the twelfth angel. Xiaoling used this to return to this era, but every time he used it, it consumed half of the energy. Xiaoling had used it once before, and in just one day, there was no time to replenish it.

If you use it again now, you will consume all the energy of Xiaoling now. Not to mention continuing to fight with Bai Ying, it is impossible to maintain the form of Valkyrie.

"Give up, this is fatal to the vulnerable human beings."

Xiaoling turned on the pocket watch, and the fluctuations in time and space instantly turned into a storm and swept over.

Xiaoling looked at her with an extremely calm expression: "The so-called fatal injury is just relative to this era."

Bai Ying smiled: "Sister stupid, your inch is messy. Use all your energy as time and space teleportation. Do you think I will watch you complete?"

As Bai Ying finished speaking, the mecha on Xiao Ling's body slowly turned into nothingness and dissipated.

Xiaoling's figure was shaking, as if he couldn't even stand firmly in the storm of time and space.

Bai Ying naturally would not give up such an opportunity. The steel wings behind her trembled, and Bai Ying came to Xiaoling almost instantly.

"My sister, the game is over."

The moment before Bai Ying raised the lightsaber and was about to be cut down, she saw Xiao Ling's smile appear. At the same time, the intuition of fighting sounded an alarm. Bai Ying immediately stopped her move in the middle, spreading her shield while placing the sword and steel wings in front of her.

The next second, a golden beam of light landed from the sky, shattering Bai Ying's shield. Although it blocked Xiao Ling's shelling with its wings and lightsabers, the huge shock wave still knocked Bai Ying's body away.

"The attack comes from the sky, so that's it. My sister, I thought you had thrown away your weapons when you saw your father being attacked. It turned out that you had already prepared. But unfortunately, I could feel your emotional fluctuations. Although it was delayed for a while, it was just a small episode. It was still too far from rewriting the ending." Bai Ying said as she shot out several black feathers and shot down the independent floating cannon.

The floating cannon fell from the air. Bai Ying looked at Xiao Ling. Bai Ying was very surprised by her fighting will, but now Xiao Ling's last counterattack method has been lost. As she said, the battle has ended.

However, the smile that had just appeared on Bai Ying's face immediately solidified.

The floating cannon has stopped falling at some point, and this number is many times more than before. Now it is spread throughout the sky, and the shooting angle is woven into an airtight net.

The situation is not good. If you act casually, such intensive shooting will be based on the shield and winged white cherry blossoms.

But what happened to this situation? Xiao Ling has clearly used all her power to the ongoing time and space teleportation...

A drop of cold sweat slid from Bai Ying's forehead. She didn't understand, and she had made a mistake in the calculation.

It was obvious that the rhythm of the battle was always in my own hands at the beginning.

At this time, she heard the sound of the little bell.

"Sister, sometimes you talk too much, but you will die miserably."

Bai Ying was stunned for a moment, then opened her eyes wide: "Your...memory..."

Xiaoling raised her head and looked at him: "Well, I've recovered temporarily. But this state can't last for too long, so let's hurt each other, sister." As she said that, Xiaoling turned into a Valkyrie of Steel again, and the style of the armor was even more brilliant than before.

"Originally, the half-angels could not have fusion rate of holy relics of 50%, but as long as the upper limit is lifted in the form of a curse song, even the flesh and blood of humans can control the power beyond the limit. With this short-term state, I can temporarily restore my memory of 12. In addition, I am very angry now, sister, so the fusion rate has exceeded 10%.

Bai Ying said disdainfully: "Why am I? Even if you are enduring the danger of losing your life at any time, you are just standing on the same starting line as me."

"You are right, but, sister, have you forgotten?" Xiaoling raised his hand slightly, and all the floating cannons locked Bai Ying heavily, "You never beat me when you were in the paradise."

"So what? You can't be considered a 'complete' you now."

Bai Ying said as she opened her hands and closed her eyes, then opened her red lips lightly. When the clear and arrogant singing sounded, a black flame ignited on Bai Ying's body. The armor became more solemn and dignified in the baptism of the black flames. Her wings opened, and with that cold expression, she looked like a beautiful god of death.

Facing the completely liberated Xiao Ling, Bai Ying knew that there was no possibility of restraining now.

"...It may make you funny. I am very glad to be born and grown up as a human." Xiaoling closed her eyes slightly, as if recalling something, "Although we met with my father for a short time, I have thought of not caring about anything. Just two people live happily all the time, just like in a paradise, but sister, this is wrong. How can a world where only you can be happy can be considered a paradise?"

"I have lived as a human being like you for a while, but the conclusion I have drawn is exactly the opposite of you. Lord Yoon's decision is right. The efforts you and your father will eventually be in vain. You have no chance of winning from the beginning."

Bai Ying said as she pulled down her mask, and replaced the beautiful face with the twisted ghost face. The black wings flapped her wings and the black feathers drifted in the wind, like a black heavy snow.

Xiaoling exhaled: "Maybe, but as long as my father has not given up on this game, I will be his queen. To borrow my sister's words, no matter who stops me, I will wipe it out! Sister, please stay with me in this era!"

Xiaoling raised her hand, and all the floating cannons ejected a hot light, instantly submerging Bai Ying's figure. At the same time, all the light wings behind Xiaoling ejected out at the same time. In order to reorganize a huge lightsaber, Xiaoling held the giant sword high and slashed it down. The lightsaber collided with Bai Ying's shield, and the shock wave generated turned into a beam of light, rushing straight into the sky.

Xiaoling looked at Hongye who was gradually disappearing in the teleportation of time and space, and barely squeezed out a smile: "Dad, I hope I will see you again in the future."

...

When Hongye opened her eyes again, she saw a strange environment, a battlefield filled with smoke on the flashing screen, and various data kept flashing on the operating screen in front of her.

What is this...where? Didn’t I confront Bai Ying in the lakeside park just now?

By the way, it seems that something sharp pierced my heart, so...

Thinking of this, Hongye reached out to her chest, but the metallic coolness touched him. He looked all over his body and showed that he was wearing protective suits of unknown texture. He also saw that the place he was in now seemed to be the cockpit of something?

Just as he thought of this, Hongye felt an extremely huge amount of memory surge into his mind, which was a severe pain like his head being torn.

Hongye gasped heavily and supported the operating table with one hand, slowly digesting the sudden huge amount of memory.

"...Is this... another future?" Hongye whispered at the mecha that was rushing towards him on the screen, then danced wildly on the operating table with his hands and fingers.

Although Hongye didn't know what the final result of the battle between Xiaoling and Bai Ying was, now he finally understood the situation.

He finally came to another parallel dimension and merged with another self in this world line, but the time has not changed. It is still the spring of 2o18, and he is still a high school student, but this high school does not teach cultural knowledge.

All the courses here have only one purpose, killing angels.

Now Hongye is in the simulated cockpit of the mecha, conducting a practical drill to fight.

All the data of the body is input to the computer. Both sides drive the mecha in the simulated cockpit to fight and fight. Once the shield value and installation value of one side are zero, it is declared to fail. Although it is simulated, due to the superior computer performance, it is almost no different from actual combat.

This is the most popular course for students in this school.

The reason is nothing special. Driving a mecha itself is the dream of the students of this school.

Hongye was stunned before, but his opponent would not. During this period, Hongye had lost nearly 90% of the shield energy, and his equipment value was also close to the red cordon. With just one blow, the battle can be achieved.

However, how can Hongye lose so easily?

Whether in this era or the original world, Hongye is a top student. After the two are merged, Hongye easily mastered the method of operating the body.

Hongye has a personality that is unyielding. As long as there is a little hope, he will never give up on victory. And the more he is forced to a dead end, Hongye can exert his potential abilities.

Hongye's ten fingers kept beating on the console, and his expression was so focused, as if he was playing the most beautiful melody in the world. With this melody, his mecha on the screen was avoiding the opponent's shelling with incredible body movements.

Because Hongye was too focused, he did not hear the admiration of the spectators.

"Is this Hong Aotian from Class 1? Is this kind of operation the first time I saw it?"

"...I can't believe that such an action can be done by a high school student. No, even a professional pilot may not have this operation."

"At the beginning, I was standing there, not because I had a malfunction in the startup, but because I was deliberately fooling the other party. It seemed that even if you were given 90% of your health, you wouldn't be able to beat me?"

Hongye's performance was so amazing. When Hongye's mecha avoided the opponent's attack at an extreme distance and stabbed the giant sword for melee into the opponent's cockpit, the song finally reached its climax.

With a loud bang, the opponent's mecha exploded into pieces, and at the same time, the system sounded.

[The winner is the Hongye from Class 1 (1) of Grade 1!]

It was not until this time that Hongye came to her senses and looked at the giant mecha standing in front of the fire on the screen, and she couldn't help but feel like she was a different world, this world...

It seems pretty good, after all, mechas and other things are men's romance!

However, I just don’t know what happened to Xiaoling and Bai Ying.

Thinking of this, Hongye's head, which was hot because of the mecha, calmed down again.

At the end of the memory, the picture was frozen in Bai Ying's cold pretty face and the black feathers scattered in the wind. Until now, the red leaves still vaguely remember the regret and sadness in Bai Ying's red eyes in the last picture.

She is not a bad boy, she just took the wrong path.

Hongye believed so, because if it weren't for this, the girl holding her arms at school would not have shown that kind of sincere and happy expression.

If there is a chance, Hongye wants to see her again. If she says it well, things may not have become like this.

If you want to blame, you will blame yourself for caring too much about her angel identity.

But now that things have come to this point, it’s useless to regret it. Hongye sighed lightly, opened the cockpit and walked out.

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