Fargo doesn't care about how the outside world will change, how many people will be excited, and how many people will be excited. In his heart, he doesn't have much time left. When this battle comes to an end, it will be
At the end of his life, all his energy at this time was focused on the dragon turtle giant opposite.
He is now going to be that meteor that streaks across the sky. Even though it will only exist for a short time, it will leave a splendid trajectory in the sky that will be unforgettable for a long time.
Fargo exerted all his abilities and all the fighting skills he had learned, just for one goal, to defeat, defeat, and even kill the supernatural beast on the opposite side.
"I am very strong now, stronger than this supernatural beast." He was slightly distracted and glanced at the performance parameters on the mecha that were still slowly increasing. Fargo became more confident in defeating the supernatural beast.
Roar! The Dragon Turtle Giant, who had been fighting with the mutated Dawn for three full hours, let out an angry roar. He found that after mutating, he gained the power to control wind and thunder and was unable to do anything to the mecha opposite him. This one
The mecha seems to be immune to his power. The only force that is effective against that mecha now is his fist.
"That's it, kid, activate all the light energy attacks on your body!" Suddenly, in the mind of Fa Ge, who was excited about the fight, Muria's voice sounded again, and this time, Muria's voice
Among them, Fargo heard a trace of impatience.
"Lord Devil, can the weapons on my body still be effective against disaster beasts?"
"I'll attack when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Your current power was given by me. Do you know better than me?"
"I understand." Fargo controlled Shuguang and activated up to seventeen light energy weapons on his body. All the firepower was aimed at the dragon turtle giant, and then launched. Unimaginable light energy attacks instantly emerged from it.
The light poured out, and the entire world was enveloped in light. Even Fargo himself could no longer see the outside world.
When the dragon turtle giant on the opposite side saw Fargo's light energy attack on him, a contemptuous smile appeared on his facial features that were no different from those of humans. Then the giant wheel spinning behind him moved in front of him, turning
His body was directly covered.
What makes this dragon turtle giant a little confused is that before these attacks reach his body, dense, spiderweb-like lines actually appear around his body, and then these lines do not give him a chance to react at all, directly
expanded and swallowed it up.
…
"Where is this place?" There is a giant dragon turtle spinning in front of him, standing in the vast wilderness, looking around with slightly confused eyes. Those annoying mechas, and the city that was broken due to the battle have all disappeared.
.
"What is that?" The dragon turtle giant raised his head and looked into the distance. There was a building that was incompatible with the wild scene here - a tower that towered into the clouds.
"Where to go and see." The dragon turtle giant, who had no idea what he had encountered, flew up on the wind and flew towards the high tower with an elemental vortex on the top.
…
"Master Devil, you can take my soul away!" Seeing the dragon turtle giant disappear in his attack, Fargo, who was driving the Dawn, showed a look of relief on his face, and then sat in the cockpit with a relaxed expression.
Quietly waiting for his "tragic" fate.
"Huh? Oh, one thing I forgot to tell you is that the devil usually only collects the soul after the creature dies, so you still have decades."
"Ah!" Hearing that he could still survive, Mecha Master Fargo exclaimed, and his face suddenly showed a look of joy that could not be concealed. He had just experienced this under Muria's pressure.
He felt like he was wandering between life and death, but now he felt extremely attached to life.
"Isn't it a feeling of being reborn?" Muria's smiling voice sounded in the mind of this pilot who was willing to sacrifice his soul.
"Yes, Lord Devil."
"Okay, now it's time for you to welcome your glory and enjoy the rest of your life!"
"I..." Hearing Muria's words, Fa Ge's lips moved. He already had a premonition of what he would encounter. From the time of the change in the world to today, in the past three thousand years, there has never been a Xiren.
Can defeat a disaster-level supernatural beast head-on.
And now he has achieved this, single-handedly controlling a mecha and defeating the supernatural beast. This is an unprecedented feat. This battle will surely be engraved in the history of their Xi people, and his name will also be remembered.
was praised by many.
"This is not my glory, this is the devil. The power you gave me allowed me to do this."
"You are really..." Muria twitched the corner of his mouth in the air. He had not thought that this native was so sincere. "This is your glory, the glory you bought with your soul."
…
Next, just as Muria expected, Fargo drove the mutated Dawn Mecha on the frontal battlefield and single-handedly killed a ferocious beast. His magnificent deed was widely publicized by the government.
So naturally, Fargo became a hero known to everyone in the Xiren world, and became the idol of countless teenagers who dreamed of becoming pilots. And he also received countless honors, received countless praises, flowers, applause,
Looks of awe and all kinds of wonderful treatment followed.
But Fargo, who had obtained everything he had ever dreamed of obtaining, was not happy, and even a little angry, because the mecha that belonged to him, Dawn, was taken away by his superiors for research and confrontation.
The supernatural beast was taken away in the name of the future of the race, and he had no right to refuse.
He is not even qualified to take a look at his own mecha now. He has now become a pilot without a mecha. He attends various entertainments, attends various banquets, and is exposed in front of cameras all day long.
"Those bastards, not only did they take away my mecha, but they actually arranged for me to be a celebrity posing in front of the camera. How dare these damn politicians humiliate me like this."
Fargo, who was glamorous in front of others and had become a world-class superstar, came to the room and punched crazily at more than ten punching bags in the room, venting his inner anger.
As a young man, Fargo wants to be famous all over the world, and he also likes to be sought after by others, but as he loves mechas more, he doesn't like the current way of becoming famous.
He wants to stand on a mecha as a pilot and be famous all over the world, instead of simply standing in front of the camera and being a publicity star who relies on his face to make a living. He is a warrior, a warrior who kills supernatural beasts and protects the world.
, not a meat seller.
"Isn't this a natural situation?" Suddenly, an understatement sounded in this luxurious room.
Fargo, who was naked with his upper body naked, wearing boxing gloves on his hands, and sweating profusely, turned his head and saw a young man with black hair and golden eyes sitting at the desk in the room, flipping through a newspaper.
"Who are you?" Fargo's brown eyes narrowed tightly and he couldn't help but take a step back. He looked around at the windows and doors of this suite. All the windows and doors were tightly closed without any gaps.
"What? I'm standing in front of you, and you can't hear my voice? How long has it been? Boy, are you too forgetful?" Mulia flipped through the newspaper in his hand, without raising his head, and said calmly
said.
"Master Devil, why are you here?" Brother Fa asked in his most respectful voice. The more he knew, the more awe he became towards the existence in front of him.
He knew that the being had definitely taken action, because after the war, when the search troops were sorting out the battlefield, no trace of Yihao's body tissue belonging to the dragon turtle giant was found. This situation was undoubtedly abnormal, just like the dragon turtle.
It's like the turtle giant disappeared from the world.
"I heard a lost dog howling, so I came over to take a look." Muria replied nonchalantly.
"What? Are you dissatisfied with your current treatment?"
"I'm very full..."
"Boy, shut up. Although I am a devil, I hate lies," Muria's eyes looked at her, and the gaze of the golden eyes made the young man couldn't help but step back again.
"It seems that you are dissatisfied. Why are you dissatisfied? Today's newspapers are full of your figure and photos." Muria raised the newspaper in his hand and waved it at him. The headline of this newspaper
, is the heroic figure of the young man in front of me.
"My mecha was taken away from me in the name of research. Now I am a pilot without my own mecha. Not only that, those damn politicians even tried to arrange for me to become a propaganda star."
"Isn't it natural for a mecha that can fight against disaster beasts and even kill them to be taken away? What qualifications do you think you have to own a weapon that can subvert the entire world order?"
"..." Fargo was silent for a moment, and finally sat weakly on the stool behind him, with his head lowered, "In other words, in the future, I can only accept the arrangements of the government honestly and become a person who lives under the camera.
Promotional star?”
"Of course not. It won't be long before there should be a subpoena sent to you from the research institute."
"Huh?" The young man looked at Muria in confusion.
"The evolved Dawn Mecha only belongs to you and only recognizes you. Apart from you, no one else can make Dawn move again. After all, you paid for it with your soul." Muria smiled slightly.
"Really?" Fargo raised his head, his eyes widened, and the surprise on his face was undisguised.
"certainly."
"But why do you know so clearly?"
"Because I went in and took a look." Muria said with a matter-of-fact expression.