I can’t open my eyes, I can’t even form my thoughts,

　　 threw the spear of the silver meteor for the last time, drained all his strength, his breathing became weak, his hands and feet were slowly cold.

　　 Even the load pain in his body that makes him want to scream until his throat is hoarse or mad, is gradually disappearing.

　　 The red saliva drips from the side of the mouth, and there is only a godless gap in the field of vision.

　　 From the beginning of the scene to the arrival of the scene, the scene fell down, and the journey back to the original point made every effort to survive the crisis.

　　 The "man-made number" that is so huge and dark that beyond imagination is about to come to the center of London now,

　　 Fang Ran at this moment, like ashes that have burned out.

　　 Click——

　　 The ground collapsed and the gravel fell from the edge of the pit. Near the intersection of the financial city, groups of numbered monsters were surrounded because of the blow just now.

　　 Scenes of fierce battles are being staged across the vast urban area of ​​London. At this moment when the final heavy movement is played in the darkness, only Fang Ran is extremely quiet here.

　　 Both physical strength and spirit are overwhelmed, his consciousness is constantly rising and falling in the chaos, but can't converge.

　　 "Fang Ran!!!"

　　 Until this anxious shout, it became the last strength to gather consciousness, to be able to remember who I am and to what degree of self-awareness, the vision of the gap to the extreme,

　　 Fang Ran dreamtly saw someone running towards him.

With full-strength gasping and a burning sensation in his throat, the pale young man jumped down the round pit regardless of the sharp gravel. He slid aggressively and couldn't maintain his balance. After falling so badly, he trembled and climbed up, staggering towards Fangran Come.

　　 Kerry...m...

　　 Like a machine, he can only react instinctively to what he is aware of. After seeing Klim appear in front of him at this time, there is no doubt why he is here.

　　 "Fang Ran! Fang Ran? Can you hear me!?"

　　 The handsome and pale face was panting and messy, Klim looked at the fallen and shouted at a loss, hurriedly confirming his condition.

　　 Then he couldn't believe that his pulse and breathing were already weak to an incredible level!

　　 The aftermath of the dark and heavy aerial A-class battle roared, and the whole London turned into the final moment of the battlefield,

　　 Weiwei resolutely, the pale figure helped the black-haired young man put his hand on his shoulder, swaying and struggling out of the round pit step by step.

　　 "Fang Ran, let's go... I will take you to the hospital, I will take you to the hospital..."

　　 tried his best to stabilize Fang Ran's body firmly, Klim resisted the pain and looked forward, helplessly opening his eyes wide as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and trembling to himself:

　　 "I know the best doctors in Europe, they will surely cure you, you will be fine, I will not let you die, I will not..."

　　 His voice was raised slightly and his tone accelerated as he gasped, as if he wanted to believe this. I believe that in this case, he can take Fang Ran to the hospital next and make him safe.

　　 Then at the moment when he felt the youth on his shoulders silent,

　　 The deceitful words collapsed, and the guilt and apology turned into tears pouring out of his eyes, making him bow his head choked with words.

"Sorry...."

Sorry?

　　 Thinking in a very slow recovery, the weight of the whole person was on Krim, and he drooped his head in a daze, wondering why he had to say this to himself, feeling his painful sobbing at this moment.

　　 "I'm sorry...I don't know...I don't know it will become like this..."

　　 The roar of battle among the participants came from all over the city. The pale and feeble young man was carrying a black-haired figure that had been overdrawn and struggling forward step by step with a heavy step, repeating his apology with choking.

　　 Then, bang.

　　 Tears blurred his vision and hit the boundary wall of the round pit. His bare footsteps could no longer support the weight of the two, and he fell back to the ground again.

　　 The muscles are almost out of strength, struggling to get up, Klim stared at the wall in front of him dullly while panting.

　　 The ground collapsed into round pits, and the broken streets had a steep **** almost vertical, although it was only about two meters, but,

　　 this height,

　　 He couldn't take Fang Ran up.

　　 is probably the height of a step for everyone in the current scene, and it has become an insurmountable moat for Klim at this moment.

　　 and worse,

　　 seems to have discovered that he was in contact with the party and was safe, the nearby numbered monsters who were stunned by the blow just now,

　　 began to rush towards here around!

　　 In the dark and surging darkness of London, a figure that is stronger than anyone in the impression has fallen by his side, facing the crowds of numbered monsters.

　　 Klim turned his head and looked hollowly at the inner wall of the pit, not knowing how many times he felt desperate.

　　 The gap between ordinary people and participants is often not the mighty powers that go to heaven and earth, but this kind of small but absolutely impossible ‘step’.

　　 Twenty-year-old Harvard Ph.D., the youngest winner of the highest award, a rising star in European scientific research, a prodigy and genius in the school forever...

　　 What's the use of these! ?

　　 Thinking of the halo on his body in the eyes of the outside world, his fingers scratched the ground and slowly grasped, feeling weak and bitter, Klim gritted his teeth and trembling tears.

　　 Not only is the victim’s friend in desperate situation, he doesn’t even have the power to take him up here...

Groups of numbered monsters jumped down the round pit and rushed. The most powerful one was even the top 40 of the B-class. This situation that even ordinary participants can't resist is a desperate situation that ordinary people can't even face. ,

　　 "Why... what..."

　　 didn't even have the strength to give up and shout and question, only the poor and humble choked hoarse, all the sadness that ran down from the painful closing of his eyes.

　　 I can't be a participant...

　　 and fell by his side, unable to make a sound or move, and in the vague and godless vision, I didn’t understand why this scene made me feel extremely sad just by looking at it.

　　 Klim?

　　 instinctively wanted to stretch out his hand and pat his shoulder, but only after shaking his fingers, the dark sea of ​​monsters surged in despair.

　　 Then at the moment when the two are about to be completely submerged,

　　 The blood-colored tornado appeared out of thin air!

　　 The red storm under the lacquered dark sky, the powerful tearing force directly emptied the neighborhood, and the powerful aura of A-level shocked the other surviving numbered monsters to escape.

　　 From mid-air with bright red wings spread out, it was the kin with the pale and handsome face and red eyes!

　　 was suddenly rescued from a desperate situation. Klimt's tears remained and his eyes widened as he appeared, and fell to the ground, just instinctively mobilizing his only thoughts.

　　 This breath is...

　　 "I'm still thinking about what the mark left on you is messing up with, is it doing such boring things in this place?"

　　 With a proud and indifferent voice floating above the round pit, Femmler's eyes were indifferent to Klim's embarrassed appearance, and then he turned the red eyes to look at Fang Ran who was lying on the ground, frowning in a contemptuous tone:

　　 "Is it ridiculous that I fell because I couldn't bear the strength?"

　　 Thinking about the truth about the power that hurt me that night in Paris, it turned out to be this kind of false thing that only appeared on overdraft and could not be called ‘powerful’ at all.

　　 Femmler was disappointed from the bottom of his heart, and then the **** red light flashed together into a fatal final blow!

　　 "Since it is only reckless trash, then just die for it."

　　 But at this moment when he raised his hand to Fang Ran,

　　 I don’t know where the power came from, Klim used his hands and feet to get up, rushed to Fang Ran and opened his hands, screaming desperately in the violent fluctuation of his chest!

　　 "Wait a minute!!"

　　 The moment he saw his actions like this, Femmler's indifferent red eyes slightly narrowed, and slowly condensed and asked:

"what are you doing?"

　　 Bearing his aura, Klim lowered his head and his teeth were shaking, but he still didn't move his feet, his voice trembling faintly.

　　 "Don't kill him..."

　　 "Do you know what you are talking about now?"

　　 Although the words were calm and did not fluctuate, but seeing him daring to stand in front of him so resisted, the icy danger was about to condense and overflow in Femmler's voice every word!

　　 "Don't...don't kill him..."

　　 The words trembled and repeated again, Klim raised his eyes and looked at him, moving his lips behind him, breathing weakly.

　　 At this moment, he heard his humble and feeble plea in the ups and downs.

　　 "Please, father."

　　Father...Dear...?

　　 The moment I heard this name, my vision like a gap widened slightly.

　　 When rushing to Rome, Klim's gentle smile at himself appeared inexplicably, when he suddenly remembered that his answer at the time was actually very strange.

　　-‘Well, well, I will try my best if I have to.’-

　　 is saying this...

　　 While floating under the dark sky, Femmler looked indifferently at the figure facing him with arms outstretched, watching this woman who had given birth with purpose,

his son.

　　 "From the day I accidentally discovered you, I have given you the best resources and opportunities in the world,"

　　 The dangerous and cold voice suddenly calmed down, Femmler dissipated the blood gathered in his hands and spoke quietly, but when Klim heard him say this, his ashamed body trembled slightly and did not speak.

　　 "I will spare no effort to train you, find you the best teacher, send you to the best school, and even introduce you to a student who is a tutor."

　　 waved his hand to recall all the power left on him, a storage space device from Krim, following the blood floated to the midair where Femeler was.

　　 "But let alone respond to my expectations, so many years have passed,"

　　 Looking at the super genius recognized by the outside world, but as if watching a failed work, Femmler held the space device and then crushed it in a hand, speaking coldly!

　　 "You can't even step into the gates of Night Battle."

　　 The machinery was damaged, the space collapsed, and all the things contained in the device flickered and floated around Femeler, the most conspicuous of them,

　　 is the experimental device that is more than three meters long and cuboid like a'heart'!

　　 "Originally thought that you developed a dark energy engine this time, it can be used in these ways, but in the end...still wasting time on this naive and boring thing,"

　　Confirmed the completion of the engine, Femmler looked at other things in the space installation, floating around him, a miniature mechanical model,

　　 "It's still showing such a wasteful look in front of me."

　　 The blood burst, and in the trembling of Klim’s eyes widened, he once again ruthlessly crushed his countless nights of hard work into scrap iron. Femmler was no longer cold and no anger.

　　 just looks at the trash that has nothing to do with him, and looks at his son indifferently,

"You have let me down too much."

　　 Then grabbed the last intact model and threw it directly into Klim's face from mid-air!

　　 Under the power of the A-level participant, the blow was almost murderous. The model over half a meter hit the face, and the impact directly caused Klim to fall on his back.

　　 The skin on the corner of the mouth and the face was cracked, and the blood was salty, and the feeling of pain and fainting came directly into my mind!

　　 and fell on the ground in the blurred vision, and saw the ‘experimental device’ that he had seen when he sneaked in at the Paris ball reappeared,

　　-‘...This is the main experiment I have been responsible for in recent years...I use that device to accelerate energy operation...’-

　　-‘...Finally close to completion... I have achieved a lot of results...’-

The mentor base where I had a good chat that night~lightnovelpub.net~ Krim once said, slowly remembering that the model of the mechanical dragon fell to the ground, Fang Ran’s half-opened right eye pupil The faint golden light remains,

　　 let him see at this moment, the other half of the dark colosseum opposite to the dark energy crystal'introduction'.

　　【Can carry energy and extract the residual material state obtained by crystallization of the dark world】

　　‘...The remaining matter after I extracted the original energy of the experimental material...’

　　‘...This new material produced by the experiment is not too much...I want to use it to make something memorable...’

　　 main experiment, acceleration, energy extraction, by-products,

　　 Engine, key person,

　　 The two are connected. After the nodes and materials, what was spied on from Francis' memory, the last doubtful point of this experiment is finally revealed!

　　While his consciousness reacted slowly, Fang Ran finally understood why that ‘scale’ could attract that small black shadow, and why the association must catch them anyway.

　　 It’s just that he didn’t expect the answer,

　　 That ‘key man’ has been by his side all the time.

　　 and successfully recovered the engine, with only contempt on his pale and cold face, Femeler suddenly opened his bright red wings in the dark and directly shattered the connection at the edge of the pit.

　　 Watching the ground collapse and fall deeper, he didn't care about the life and death of his son at all. Before turning and leaving, he pointed at Fang Ran's falling figure.

　　 shoot a **** red light without leaving any possibility of being spared!