Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love

Liuying gave An Ming an encouraging look, "It's okay."

An Ming squeezed Liuying's soft little hand again, and walked to the sleeping Iron Knight with this warmth. It was not until he got close that he felt the strong oppression brought by the Molten Knight for the first time.

It was just like an invisible black hole, gnawing people's bones into powder.

The silver-white Iron Knight remained silent in the darkness. An Ming took a deep breath and stretched out his right hand, gently placing it on the Iron Knight's head.

"Save me."

Someone's voice seemed to come from afar. An Ming closed his eyes, and the blazing flames that rose out of thin air wrapped his whole body, and he disappeared in front of Liuying.

Liuying clenched her little fists and stared at the Iron Knight without blinking. She believed that An Ming could do it.

At the same time, in a room somewhere, the screen showed everything that happened at this time. Caesar looked at An Ming who had merged into the Iron Cavalry, and shook his head with emotion, "If he died like this, it would be a loss for the empire."

The figure of a man slowly emerged from the shadows. He lowered his head and looked at the worn-out transformation device in his hand, "No one has been able to control that Molten Knight until now."

"That is the Iron Cavalry that only humans can control, and only the human heart can break through the shackles of flesh and blood."

"Do you believe him so much?"

Caesar naturally knew the existence of the Iron Cavalry, or rather, that was the origin of everything about the Molten Knight.

The man in the shadow was silent for a moment, as if he recalled the look he had once had with An Ming in the air, "Gramer's time is running out, and the original Molten Knight is the last hope."

The two fell into a long silence at the same time, until the Iron Cavalry in the picture changed again.

The moment An Ming touched the Iron Cavalry, he felt like he was sinking into the deep sea, falling deeper and deeper, and sad voices kept coming from the distant direction.

"Save me."

The next moment, it was as if he had instantly fallen from the bottom of the sea and landed on a wet lawn.

An Ming looked up in astonishment, and what came into his sight was a blue expanse that seemed to have no end. One giant cocoon after another was hanging high up, connected by transparent threads.

Countless threads finally converged on the throne high up. A woman with long silver-gray hair sat there quietly, staring at the non-existent sky like a walking corpse.

Her eyes were empty and dead, as if she had no emotions at all, and she was just silently fulfilling her duties.

"I'm not dreaming..." An Ming murmured. The woman on the throne was clearly Queen Gramer, Titania, whom he had met several times.

Titania was the core of this network, controlling countless cocoons, like a real queen bee.

The sticky transparent thread wrapped around An Ming's wrist at some point, and Titania's empty sight slowly sank from the sky to An Ming.

She seemed a little confused, confused about the different feeling An Ming brought.

An Ming shook off the silk thread on his wrist. If this was what he had to go through to become a Molten Knight pilot, he would rather not do it.

It seemed that this was the hive that Liuying had mentioned to him, where people were brainwashed like a stamp of thought from birth to become weapons of the empire.

"I... have seen you?"

Titanya looked at An Ming in confusion, "Is this a dream or reality?"

This time it was An Ming's turn to be confused. No one had told him that driving a cavalry would be so troublesome. "Maybe it's a dream."

"I dreamed of a scorched earth."

"Will you be the new bud?"

Titanya murmured, and the silk thread reaching out to An Ming slowly fell to the ground, "When you see the 'real' me, all your confusion will be answered."

"Go find me in reality, and then-"

"Save me."

A severe dizziness came over him, and An Ming could only watch Titanya getting farther and farther away from him, and the invisible thrust pushed him out of the sea.

An Ming breathed violently like a drowning man, and the dark vision in front of him suddenly brightened.

"Compatibility 10%."

The cavalry's lightless pupils instantly bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the silver-white light began to flow throughout the body. Accompanied by the roar of strong airflow, the Molten Knight began to slowly stand up.

Liuying couldn't help but open her beautiful eyes wide. It only took less than five minutes. You know, even the first time a cyborg is activated, it takes at least half an hour.

The heat swept through An Ming's body. It seemed that life was being infused into the core of his chest with every breath. The Iron Cavalry began to burst out with endless power, and the gap between the torsos ignited the blazing immortal flames.

"Compatibility 30%, warning, the upper limit has been reached."

An Ming didn't hear the prompt sound in his ears. Everything in front of him was ignited by the blazing flames. In the endless flames,He stretched out a giant hand made of lava, trying to crush him into powder.

Caesar and the man in the shadow in front of the monitoring screen forgot to speak at the same time. An Ming only took three seconds to increase the compatibility to the preset upper limit, which was unprecedented.

"Damn it, he will go berserk!"

Caesar's face changed instantly. If he continued, the upper limit might be broken, and the only ones who survived would be the monsters swallowed by the Molten Knight.

The man in the shadow stopped Caesar and said lightly: "No, I arranged a special inhibitor for him."

"That's good, but why didn't I know there was a special inhibitor?"

"Wait..."

Caesar suddenly realized something. Originally, An Ming's first time driving the Iron Cavalry was absolutely confidential, and it was even more impossible for a second person to appear at the scene except An Ming.

The picture on the monitoring screen focused on the petite girl. Facing the raging flames, Liuying did not take a step back, and there was a resolute determination in her eyes.

Liuying was the inhibitor prepared for An Ming!

The Molten Knight's right fist was blazing with flames, and he aimed at the only living creature in his sight and suddenly blasted out a flaming fist. The terrifying might of the aftermath alone squeezed a large dent in the surrounding alloy wall.

Liuying was not afraid of death, at least before she met An Ming.

But now that she was really facing death, she didn't want to die like this.

She wanted to raise a cute kitten with An Ming, and go on a trip together. If possible... she also wanted to hold An Ming in her arms and sleep in a warm bed.

There were so many things she hadn't done, it would be a pity to die now.

But if she died for An Ming, she was willing.

Liuying showed a gentle smile, stretched out her hands to hug the Molten Knight, whose whole body was burning with flames, and was accompanied by a hot wave of air blowing towards her -

All the heat dissipated instantly, and the same gentle hands hugged Liuying tightly.

"Idiot...won't you just dodge?"

"I know An Ming can't bear to hit me, right?" Liu Ying's eyebrows curved slightly, and her smile was warm and bright.

An Ming rubbed Liu Ying's head and said softly: "Yes, how could I bear to hit you," he slowly picked up Liu Ying with his hands covered with armor. At this moment, the Molten Knight has completely become an extension of his hands and feet.

"Fitness 50%."

The cold prompt sound sounded again, but An Ming and Liu Ying didn't care, and only the reflection of each other's pupils were in their eyes.