The Legendary Mechanic

Anur stood in front of a thick silver alloy door, silent, with a straight long corridor behind it, with a miniature indicator lamp illuminated with red light every ten meters on either side of the wall, apart from which there was no light source. The door was the end of the corridor, looking back here, only two red bright lines stretched into darkness, and at the end of the line of sight, the two red lines were almost connected infinitely.

This scenario is easily reminiscent of words such as "secret” and “forbidden land”.

He's been standing here for ten minutes.

Phew...

The door slowly opened, breaking the silence of death.

The bright light came out of it, illuminating Anur's wrinkled but still vibrant face.

A man slowly walked out of the room with a light on his back, a pitch of black on the front, unable to see his face. He parked in front of Anur, with two faces bright and dark, and the light behind him stretched his shadow over Anur and turned it into a black line that stretched through the corridor.

“It is only with my permission that you can once again contribute to the Dark Star, and now it is time, ashes. ”

Anur showed a slight smile on his serious face, stretched out his hand and hung himself in front of him, "Welcome to the realm of natural disasters. ”

He reached out and grabbed Anur again, bowing his head, and his face was clearer, just ashes.

Today is the day when ashes end confinement and freedom is once again granted.

For him, solitary confinement amounts to solitary confinement, not having to rush for a mission and a mission, to do just one thing every day, that is to tap into his own potential, day after day, finally crossing the threshold that countless superpowers will never get through in their lifetime yesterday, entering the A-level realm, all senses rejuvenated, as if they had been reborn.

Strength is not independent, and the whole human life level, world view, and thought change with it. Once a thorny issue, it seems simple today. Enemies that could not be relinquished had long since faded.

While in solitary confinement, Ashes has been worried about black stars that can restrain his powers, so much so that he has tried to break through A-level, among them the obsession of wanting to see Han Xiao again and wash his own shame of failure.

However, after having truly reached the natural disaster level, this deep-rooted idea suddenly faded, and the ashes were no longer tangled inside Han Xiao. He found that Anur was right - he was already at a different level than B, and the feeling was like a person felt offended by a bite from a mosquito, ridiculously absurd.

Han Xiao is no longer regarded as an equal opponent in Ashes Heart. Even if this person can restrain his powers to a certain extent, he is confident that he will be able to extinguish his ashes in ten seconds.

The gap between A and B is completely insurmountable.

“Teacher, thank you for your instruction. ”

With respect, Anur's experience and teaching helped him overcome a problem, and he respected the teacher very much.

Anur nodded and closed his smile.

“Today the situation is not optimistic, although we are hiding in the dark, Gordola has never given up hunting us. With the implementation of the next action, the struggle of the organization will escalate further. Our high-end combat force is the focus of Gordola. Some people have left us, you and I are the most scarce men at the moment. You do not have time to rest. There is a task for you. ”

Ashes faceless, faint: “This is my mission, from the moment I open my eyes every day, I am ready to give my strength to the cause of the dark stars. ”

“... OK, follow me.” Anur turns around and says, “This is your first mission since you became a Class A, I will act with you to prevent you from losing control of your power. We are going to Norios to hunt down a traitor...”

……

In the Katon galaxy, a stealthy spacecraft with a concealed coating traveling in space, in an untraceable pattern of tracking, a pursuit was taking place on board.

“Don't run!! ”

Boom!

A luminescent cannon struck the ground where Sylvia was passing, exploding a blazing red meltdown mark, behind which a large wave of star thieves were hunting down with anger.

Sylvia made a big stride and wore a simple, tight, black combat suit. Only her joints and important parts covered the machine, provided defense or contributed. Her body was a little uneven, with a youthful vitality. A shawl had short hair dancing in the run, and a mechanical ring fastened to her head hung on her right ear, stretching out a miniature tactical analysis screen in front of her right eye.

She wasn't alone, a young boy was pulled by her arm and fled together. The boy was a pureblood sonora, similar in age to Sylvia, wearing a prisoner's costume, half a head taller than Sylvia, but running panting, he was an ordinary man.

“You, who are you? Why did you save me?” The boy gasped and asked,

Sylvia glanced at him and whispered, “I'm a mercenary, someone's paying to save you. Stop talking nonsense, save energy, and run faster. ”

The boy was pulled, fell, and ran, and the sound of a laser explosion chased two people behind him. In such a dangerous scene, this Godola boy stared at Sylvia's sophisticated and lively side, stunned, and his body mechanically followed him.

He was kidnapped by this group of star thieves, had a wealthy family, his father was the head of a Godola business consortium, and the thieves had money, so he was targeted by the star thieves and kidnapped for ransom. In addition to him, the star thieves kidnapped other hostages and held them together. Ten minutes ago, however, the weak girl, who was also taken on board as a hostage, suddenly became a fighter, opened the prison and escaped with him.

So the two men rationally started the pursuit of the star thieves.

Step on...

The corner ahead suddenly turned three star thieves. They circled around the front and were about to shoot two people. At that point, the leader of the star thieves drank: "They are valuable hostages, don't let them die! ”

The three star thieves pulling the trigger slowed for a moment, and Sylvia shook her hand violently, pulling an alloy truncheon from the tactical belt, cracking open its appearance, and stretching out more components into a silver mechanical sword, with yellow lights on both blades. This is an energy weapon, and the sword body is engraved with the Enchant lettering to make it lighter.

Sylvia flew fast and hit the stomach of the star thief in front of her with her heavy shoulders. The battle suit on her helped her. The brilliant star thief was hit by a young girl whose development was not over. She had not yet reacted. Sylvia held down her gun and pointed at the partner beside her, helping him to push the trigger.

Boom!

The light cannon punched a man in the head next to him.

The star thief was furious, about to kick Sylvia, but her knees hurt, her legs lost strength, she knelt down, she looked down and found her knees had been split open by a sword, bloodstained, he had not yet been able to scream, Sylvia held the sword in her hands, stabbed him in the eyeball, the sword blade penetrated the back of her brain.

Two months later, under the guidance of a Korean technician, Sylvia tapped into her superpower potential, and now has a D-level, wearing the mechanical weapon that Han Xiao built for him, she can deal with a group of star thieves most of whose members are ordinary people.

Third person saw, couldn't take orders from the group leader, shot immediately, Sylvia hurriedly twisted her head before he shot, head avoided the laser, almost hit, she immediately pulled the alloy sword out of the Death Star thief's head, turned her body one by one, cut off the barrel, immediately remembered Han Xiao taught her how to quickly break the enemy's fighting power course, immediately is a high leg lifting, heavily kicked between the legs of the third Star thief!

Boom!

The star burglar's face suddenly rose to purple, his knees bent to the inside, kneeling over his crotch, his forehead on the ground, shrunk into a shrimp rice and twitched for a while.

The Godola boy's body shivered for a moment and felt a hidden pain in his lower body.

The battle was over, but the pursuit drew some distance. Sylvia couldn't make up the knife, again dragging the boy's arm and running away with him.

“Let's go! ”

The large number of star bandits, under the siege of the blockade, the scope of Sylvia's activities continued to narrow, eventually blocked in a corner, hundreds of star bandits surrounded two people, and looked at Sylvia unwillingly.

The boy looked scared and grabbed Sylvia's shoulder tightly. Sylvia curled her face, shielding him behind her, the sword in front, constantly adjusting the direction of her face.

“You got nowhere to run, little girl.” The more the Star Bandits came out, the more they laughed on their faces, "I didn't expect there to be a psychic in the hostage we kidnapped, and caused a riot on my boat, trying to save this boy so easily? Where do you think you're going on my boat? ”

Sylvia Corner sweats, holding the Alloy Sword tighter. Most of this group of star thieves are ordinary people, but there are also many superpowers. The head of this group of star thieves is just a class C superpower, he cannot match himself.

“Come on, who the hell are you? ”

“… mercenaries.” Sylvia sighed, but her voice still sounded naive and crisp.

As it was said, the star thieves looked at each other and burst into laughter.

“Hahahahaha... such a child is a mercenary?! ”

Sylvia's face was furious, "I just killed the three of you. ”

Everyone laughed louder.

The Starburglar leader laughed wildly and looked disgusted, "Little girl, do you think killing three ordinary people would make you a mercenary? Without your own strength, you know nothing about power. ”

Sylvia bites her lips, and she smiles, “I still have company, they won't let you go. ”

“What kind of mercenary would want a kid like you, Boy Scout? Ha, your buddy came as much as I killed. ”

Starburglar leader grinned, “As for you... Heh, you're a little young, but you're pretty. I don't think a mercenary regiment can offer much ransom, so use your body to repay it...”

All the star thieves look bright and make a heartfelt laugh and measure Sylvia's face and body with no hesitation.

“Don't mess around...”

Sylviaton was nervous.

The boy heard rumors, his face changed dramatically, he didn't know where to build up the courage, stopped in front of Sylvia, was about to shake his mouth, and the star thieves suddenly argued.

“I want her legs, the meat is the best! ”

“Then I want my ass, I like fat! ”

“The ears are brittle and cut down to eat raw. ”

Sylvia's face was stiff and she couldn't help but feel the chaos inside her. "Hey, is this what you call physical repayment?! ”

The leader of the Star Bandit heard the story and looked confused.

“Of course I ate you. What else does that mean? ”

Sylvia's lactic expression, blurred her eyes, said to herself, “Suddenly I don't really want to kill them...”

Tick, tick...

At this point, Sylvia's wrist suddenly sounded, and the crowd looked over, and Sylvia smiled proudly, where there was previous panic, all pretending to be a means of delaying time.

She shook her wrist and spoke playfully.

“This is the locator.”

The voice just dropped.

Boom!!

A thunderous loud noise blew up beside him, and the hull shook violently. In shock, everyone almost fell and looked in the direction of the loud noise.

Only a few dozen metres away was the passage blown open a big hole and the dust and smoke was spreading.

Several people appeared in the smoke and stepped onto the ship.

For the first person to come out of the smoke, wearing a dark trench coat, hands behind his back, eyes sparkling with starry glow, immensely deep, the body naturally exudes a pressure to cool the back of the star thief present.

And this feeling became more evident as the black man approached step by step, and he stared at the leader of the Star Bandit Corps, whose legs suddenly softened, as if they were watched by a beast who wanted to be eaten.

In fact, Han Xiao just looked at him casually, and this pressure stemmed from the oppression at the level of life.

“Heard you had a problem with my mercenary regiment? ”