Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

The virtual image constructed from electronic data has disappeared. The huge Alliance starship is quietly anchored on the plain between the garbage mountain and the garbage mountain. The iron-blue dirty sky covers it, and the extinguished stars show half of gray on the horizon. The arc of defeat, like a godless eye, looked down at the world steadily.

At the beginning, only sparse black spots appeared on the horizon.

Immediately afterwards, they began to gather more and more, and they merged into the crowd, just as streams merged into rivers, and rivers merged into the ocean, turning into turbulent waves, unstoppably rushing toward the starships stationed on the ground, a backlog of anger for a century. And hatred turned into substance, with the horrible force of destruction, it seemed that all the obstacles that should be in front of them were turned into dust, like a river smashing a dam, and the waves smashing a ship.

Even from a distance, people can feel the tremor coming from the depths of the soul.

Ge Xiu stood at the top of the garbage mountain not far away, with his eyes down, looking down at the scene in front of him.

His expression was alienated and unpredictable, and his lips still wore a smile. He seemed to be very satisfied with the chaos he had caused, and he seemed to be showing a scornful and sarcasm at something far and nothing.

Ge Xiu retracted his gaze, took down the zero machine placed on the weird machine, and stuffed it back into his backpack.

Immediately afterwards, he put his thin fingers with protruding joints on the control buttons and slowly adjusted the power to the maximum.

The machine made an overwhelming humming sound, electric sparks burst in the muddy atmosphere, and the harsh noise was almost suspicious that it would be scrapped in the next second.

Xiaoyi watched his movements fearfully, barely daring to gasp.

When he was on the main ship, he had been exposed to information related to electromagnetic pulses. Ge Xiu once said that because it had other uses, it could not be used to its maximum effect. According to Ge Xiu’s subsequent behavior, it was speculated that its "Other uses" should be to provide energy for the start of the zero machine, but the destructive energy it creates is forcibly converted into a relatively peaceful power source, which naturally leads to extremely high instability.

Turning the power to the maximum... is like lighting a match in a closed space of high-purity dry oxygen.

The machine made sour vibrations and friction sounds, like an active volcano that was brewing to erupt. The hot smoke and air currents rose up, making onlookers frightened.

Ge Xiu lowered his head and carefully examined the iron bumps in front of him, as if he was evaluating what he was calculating.

He glanced at the time indicated by the optical brain on his wrist, and muttered in a low voice, "Um... it should be almost done."

Immediately afterwards, he took a step back, then raised his foot and kicked hard—!

The round machine gruntly rolled down the **** of the garbage mountain. Everyone had barely reacted, and only heard a violent explosion sounded from below. The heat and radiant wind rushed into the face, and the mountain underneath. All seem to be shocked by this.

Ge Xiu cautiously stepped forward two steps, looked down the mountain with his probe, and said regretfully:

"It's a bit crooked."

Xiaoyi looked in the direction of his sight blankly, and saw a burning charcoal trace extending straight down the mountain, as if carefully calculated. The end of the path happened to be the Alliance starship parked at the foot of the mountain. , The extremely destructive explosion tore a gap in the outer protective layer of the starship, and its tail was affected and burned with the help of the surrounding dry garbage layer.

Ge Xiu sighed and murmured disappointedly: "Actually, I was aiming at the engine."

However, this is enough.

The electromagnetic pulse destroys the starship’s take-off system and weapon system, but the protective cover as a protective system cannot be easily broken through. When its protective cover is torn, the final advantage of the Alliance starship is also lost. NS.

The figures in the distance are still gathering, and the black pressure is like a thick cloud, rushing in this direction with an unstoppable force, almost in the blink of an eye.

The ship was unable to take off, and the Alliance forces, which lost their protective cover, were forced to meet the enemy.

Ge Xiu lowered his eyes, his dark eyes were waveless, with a harmless smile on his lips, he whispered:

"This is fair."

Everyone stared at the almost terrifying sight in front of them in shock, as if the ant colony swallowed and nibble the elephant, tearing off the muscles, skin and blood on the huge body, chewing, swallowing, and digesting, leaving only the thick white bones and residues infiltrated. The muddy blood of the earth.

Despair, anger, hatred, and dark emotions are vented in the most extreme ways, even blood sacrifices cannot calm them. The protective shell made of steel was torn from the gap and collapsed. Positions quickly became hand-to-hand combat. There are no firearms, only the most primitive and violent conflict between the limbs.

The fanatical desire for revenge has turned into terrible power, destroying, shattering, and reshaping everything around it.

This scene is so terrifying and so spectacular.

It caught everyone's eyes with an almost evil charm, shocked them physically and mentally, and could hardly move their feet.

As the shaper of such a situation, Ge Xiu's expression was so calm, he faintly retracted his gaze, and turned on the light brain to operate.

After a while, the rusty cargo ship adorned by Garbage Star's water and soil flew from a distance. Its huge metal body almost obscured the light, and looked like a monster approaching in the muddy air of Garbage Star. The demon came back to his senses and looked up at the cargo ship that staggered and landed. Everyone knew that the time had come to leave.

Ge Xiu took out a candy from his pocket, glanced reluctantly, sighed, and threw it to a crew member behind him:

"Here, the reward for the right guess."

Suddenly, at this moment, a desperate roar sounded behind everyone: "Go to die!"

The ragged lieutenant stumbled up from behind the trash mountain. The blood and mud made him look like he was full of spirits. The wound on his face was still bleeding, and the bloodshot eyes were shocking. Crazy means that his hand holding the gun is trembling nervously—not a light-energy gun, but an older, mechanically driven, primitive gun that has long been eliminated, and now maybe only collectors would be interested in carrying it with him.

Its use is not driven by energy, and naturally it will not be affected by electromagnetic pulses.

Perhaps it was this that the adjutant could get away from the siege.

The adjutant's face was filled with a gratifying smile, as if he had rehearsed the next scene thousands of times in his mind.

He pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Hearing a deafening gunshot sounded, echoing in the valley of the trash mountain, the passage of time seemed to slow down, and the interval between heartbeat and heartbeat seemed to be stretched into a century.

No one passed the bullet quickly, no one had time to stop his movements.

The bullet made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and rushed straight into the boy's chest with the force of a thousand-junks—

But in the next second, it stopped abruptly.

The bullet seemed to be stuck in the air forcibly by an invisible magnetic field. The wedge-shaped warhead stayed in mid-air for a few seconds, and then finally exhausted all the kinetic energy and landed in Ge Xiu's palm.

The smell of gunpowder smoke remained on the warm metal warhead.

Ge Xiu pinched the bullet with two fingers, squinted one eye, looked at it carefully in the light, and then commented lightly: "The head is good."

The adjutant’s cheerful expression solidified on his face, and an unspeakable look of horror spread across his eyes. He panicked and raised the trembling muzzle, and shot at the unarmed crew in front of him, after a series of gunfire. , Is the sound of bullets crashing to the ground.

Xiaoyi lowered his head in shock and stroked his chest that was supposed to have been hit blankly. He suddenly remembered that before leaving the main ship, Ge Xiu took away all their intellectual brains in a unified way, which he called " Hardware upgrade".

Could it be...

He looked up at Ge Xiu a little confused.

Ge Xiu passed him and walked forward lightly.

As the distance between the two people shortened, the adjutant continued to pull the trigger in despair and madness, but he could only make a faint hollow sound of running out of bullets.

With a slight smile on Ge Xiu's lips, his thin and pale fingers pressed lightly on the warm barrel, pulling it out of the adjutant trembling hands so easily.

He weighed the heavy metal block in his hand and asked, "Do you know any flaws in ancient firearms?"

The adjutant’s pupils shrank, and cold sweat spread on his forehead. The courage he had just now seemed to have been lost from his body. He gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Ge Xiu didn't care about his silence, but skillfully removed the magazine, stuffed the bullet in his palm into it, and aimed at his temple.

Xiao Yi took a breath of air-conditioning—

He pulled the trigger without blinking.

After the gun rang, the compressed and deformed bullet clashed to the ground, leaving only a faint burn mark on Ge Xiu's temple.

He curled his lips: "The power is too small."

The adjutant closest to Ge Xiu shivered slightly and almost stopped breathing. His torn uniform was soaked with sweat, and his teeth trembled.

At such a close distance, he could clearly see the eyes of the boy in front of him.

There was a calm madness in his eyes, the dark pupils were like a bottomless abyss, and the demon imprisoned in them gave a malicious smile to the opponent.

Beautiful to terrifying, coquettish to terrible.

"As long as the portable optical brain is implanted with a magnetic field that is turned on under pressure, the damage caused by such simple physical devices can be completely offset."

Ge Xiu retracted his gaze, raised his fingers to close the safety latch, and added lightly.

"Next time, use your brain." He threw the gun back into the adjutant's arms with a lack of interest: "At least think about why your opponent chooses electromagnetic pulses."

-Because they are convinced that they have the ability to deal with all non-light-powered weapons.

The adjutant's lips trembled, and several broken syllables protruded from his throat, almost impossible to connect into a complete sentence.

At this moment, there was a sound of surging air above my head.

Everyone raised their heads and saw a dark starship breaking through the turbid air of the trash star and slowly descending. Before reaching the ground, the long landing ladder was lowered, and Hall's young and calm face appeared. Inside the open door of the ship, uniformed soldiers landed well under his command.

Ge Xiu narrowed his mouth uninterestingly and withdrew his gaze.

He waved to one of the crew members, and the crew member recovered and hurriedly came over: "Ship, Captain?"

Ge Xiu pointed to the rescue starship parked on his head, and then spread his palm: "You guessed it wrong, the reward is gone."

crew:"…"

With a complex expression, he took out the hot candy from his pocket and put it in Ge Xiu's hand.

Hall, who came as fast as possible after receiving Lulai's order, had a subtle expression: "..."

Why does he have an illusion that he seems to be disgusted?

Fortunately, he was a little worried about this little **** when he was on the road!

Hall's gaze swept across the dirty, but all-tailed crew members, and finally stopped on the desperate adjutant not far away.

He recognized the uniform on his body, and the mark on it belonged to one of the most powerful armoured fleets in the alliance.

Hall raised his eyebrows, but he didn't look much surprised.

After all, few people have ever played this little devil head, he knew this early on.

He made a gesture to his subordinates, signalling to deal with the troubles, and then turned around to follow Ge Xiu's pace.

Other crew members also began to board the ship in an orderly manner.

Ge Xiu in front of him suddenly shook his body, and his whole person fell down lightly like a piece of paper blown away by the wind.

Hall was startled, and quickly stepped forward to embrace Ge Xiu.

The boy's thin shoulders are in his arms, as if there is no weight at all.

His fainting was so sudden, even Hall was suspicious that he had come up with a new prank at this time, but under his shaking and shouting, Ge Xiu remained motionless. Although there were no wounds on his body, his eyelashes were tight. Shut, the pale face was shockingly dead.

Hall's heart lifted up, he picked up Ge Xiu and shouted:

"—Medical staff!"

A few days later.

Lou Lai strode forward along the ship's corridor, her long legs wrapped in uniform pants brought a fierce wind, and her clothes were hunting and hunting behind her back.

His pace is never slow, but he is rarely so eager.

The blue light in the medical room was flashing not far away, and Ge Xiu, who had just been brought back to the main ship, was lying in it.

Loulai felt some strange emotion agitating under his chest, as if urging and persecuting him, but what should he do?

He is also not clear.

The medical room was very quiet. Only the medical equipment monitored by the brain was ticking in the silence. Ge Xiu was lying in the isolation chamber with his eyes closed and his expression peaceful.

The heart that he faintly raised when he lost the signal of the ship that Ge Xiu was riding on, finally steadily returned to his chest at this moment.

Lou Lai subconsciously let go of his steps. He carefully opened the door of the isolation compartment and walked in.

He stopped by the bed, staring down at the sleeping Ge Xiu.

He is really too thin, like a thin sheet of paper, without weight and thickness, almost swallowed and crushed by the thin sheet, only the slight undulation of the rib cage can be seen.

The soft flesh on the cheeks that had been raised earlier was thinned back again, and only the rugged and prominent bones could be seen stunned under the pale skin.

Lulai stared at him, and suddenly felt his immaturity.

Removed all the deceit, stubbornness, and madness, he was just a teenager. Thin and weak, struggling to survive at the end of the world abandoned for more than ten years, since consciously, he began to arm himself with everything he could use, struggling to survive on that hellishly cruel and barren planet.

These encounters are enough to destroy a strong adult and twist the healthy body and mind into a pitiful and miserable monster.

Lulai did not pity Ge Xiu.

-Poor is an insult to the strong.

So, what are the weird emotions that are surging in his heart now?

Lulai's eyes dropped, and under his light gold eyelashes, the silver-blue eyeballs precipitated into a deep ink color, like a deep sea rolling under a storm.

He raised his finger and gently touched Ge Xiu's cold cheek, as if touching some fragile and precious porcelain.

Under the outer shell of steel, it seems that there are new emotions and emotions fermenting and brewing. It is extremely unfamiliar, but hidden danger and indulgent.

It was like the attraction felt by standing in front of the abyss, pulling him down and falling.

Lou Lai didn't want to explore.

But the strange thing is... he didn't really want to contain it either.

Suddenly, the sound of the medical room door opening came from outside the isolation door, and Lou Lai suddenly retracted his hand and looked at the door covertly.

I saw Hall standing outside the door, the light screen in his hand gleaming with a faint blue light in the dim room.

Lou Lai carefully closed the door of the isolation compartment, then strode towards him and asked:

"Did you find out the cause?"

Hall's face was worse, he shook his head slowly: "...nothing."

He passed the light screen in his hand, and Lulai scanned the text on it at a glance, his complexion gradually becoming more solemn.

Hall's voice is suppressed:

"His body organs are rapidly failing for unknown reasons, and with the current medical methods...it is impossible to find out."