Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love

This is your life.

Your future.

"The first rule of the cyborg is to be loyal to the Empire forever."

Burning.

Every step forward will burn your life. What is the purpose of coming here?

In the final analysis, why do you want to live?

Is it to wait for a certain moment to come, or to meet someone?

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A07 held the boy who fainted in her arms in a daze, her blue pupils full of confusion, as if she was surprised that she could survive.

The prototype is far more important than the cyborg, so when the fit exceeds the upper limit, the cooler on the waist will automatically inject tranquilizers.

Even in an emergency battlefield.

Even if she will die because of it.

Recovering the prototype is the first goal. As for the cyborg, Grammer never lacks fuel.

She is a weapon born to deal with insect plagues. Weapons should not have thoughts, but only need to complete the duties of weapons.

Countless cyborgs died because of this, and more cyborgs filled the burning furnace.

The boy in her arms regained consciousness at some point, and A07 noticed it immediately. The boy was looking at her with clear eyes.

"Sister, your eyes are so beautiful."

"......"

A07 was silent because she didn't know how to answer. In the dream woven by the "beehive", she only learned fighting and killing, and did not have any knowledge that was not related to fighting.

Weapons do not need useless knowledge, nor do they need so-called emotions.

"You saved me, by the way... the swarm of insects," An Ming looked up and found that the overwhelming swarm of insects had disappeared, and the few fish that escaped were quickly dealt with by the silver-white figure passing through the air.

A07 did not express much, but just put the boy back on the ground. All she needed to do was to wait on the spot and wait for the relevant personnel to recover it.

The Molten Knight Project is still in the development stage, and a certain degree of confidentiality is adopted for the public.

An Ming saw that A07's cheek was still covered with broken lines, which reminded him of broken insect wings, and he subconsciously reached out to touch it.

A07 almost instinctively pulled out the green long sword at her waist. The moment she grasped the hilt, she groaned in pain and fell to the ground weakly.

The combat education she received in dreams over the years told her that she should immediately eliminate all targets that might threaten the Iron Cavalry, but her own will believed that this was wrong.

It was just a boy, and it was very likely that he was the owner of the mysterious voice, that is, the benefactor who saved her.

No, this is wrong!

A small hand gently stroked her cracked side face. An Ming didn't know why the sister in front of him was in pain, but as long as she did this, she would be fine.

"Don't die."

"Why...?"

Warm kindness is an emotion she has never felt before, whether here or--

"Arrived at the target location, start the recovery operation," As the sound of the airflow gradually weakened, soldiers in thick protective clothing fell from the airship and took A07 away forcefully.

They never looked at An Ming even once, as if she was just a bug on the roadside.

A07 just stared at An Ming in a daze, and the hatch fell, forcibly cutting off her sight.

"Stabilizer."

The man who looked like a doctor sitting on the seat ordered the soldier to take the syringe and inject it into A07's white neck. The girl lost consciousness instantly.

In a trance, she seemed to hear someone talking.

"The emotional fluctuation exceeds the threshold, and the segmented part is too unstable. Even a modified person cannot withstand this level of emotional implantation."

"The congressman only wants an answer."

"... Just kill her, it's quick and clean, and there will be no trouble!"

"The congressman will kill you first."

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I dreamed of a scorched earth.

A new bud breaks through the soil.

I opened my eyes, but I couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

Reality is cold.

Dreams are cold.

But what is the warmth in my heart?

The injection chamber around me slowly injected light green liquid, and my consciousness gradually blurred. I knew that I was about to enter the endless dream again.

I will never see the "real" sun.

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【When you were five years old, your father's death allowed you to receive a considerable pension. You arranged your father's funeral and buried him next to your mother】

【The silver-white iron cavalry that appeared in the sky that day was also recognized by the parliament as the latest weapon to fight against the insect swarm, and was called the "Melting Knight". You knew that the girl you met that day was the Molten Knight, but I don't know why you wanted to see her again. 】

【You have been good at concentration since you were a child. Once you devote yourself to something, you will definitely get it.You get the answer you want, but the information about the Molten Knight is too scarce, making it difficult for you to sort out your thoughts for the time being]

[You start to collect everything about the Molten Knight, and at the same time practice the imperial swordsmanship taught by your father]

[At the age of six, Grammer's borderline resumed fighting with the swarm of insects. The silver-white iron knights began to appear more in the public eye. At the same time, the ruling council popularized relevant knowledge about the silver-white iron knights to the people - the Molten Knights, the empire fought against the insects. The sharpest blades of the descendants, they will tear into pieces the elytra of the insects flying into the sky, bringing victory to the empire]

[At the age of seven, with the help of your father's status as a royal knight, you were able to enter the Grammer Royal Academy for further study, and because of your excellent results, you were admitted to the swordsmanship class]

"Hey, you don't look nervous at all."

"Why are you nervous?"

An Ming answered plainly, ignoring the girl wearing a luxurious skirt next to him. Compared with the attire of most children present, he was just wearing a simple school uniform.

The girl looked at An Ming's handsome face and was slightly distracted, but for some reason she felt from the bottom of her heart that the boy in front of her was difficult to get along with.

They are not from the same world.

The noisy opening ceremony fell silent for a brief moment, and the reason was very simple, that is, the untouchable figure slowly appeared on the high platform.

——The queen of Grammer, Titania.

Everyone present saluted, and for ordinary people, this could even be considered an honor.

"My people, there is no need to bow your head."

An Ming raised his head when he heard the Queen's voice. A subtle strangeness that he didn't know came from made him notice the man beside Titania who was melting in the shadow of the curtain.

He did not listen to the Queen's speech. It was not until the girl next to him touched his arm that he realized that the opening ceremony was over. Sweat had soaked his back at some point.

That man caught his sight, what a terrible guy.

Until the queen on the high platform left, the man in the curtain disappeared like a shadow, and the strangeness that didn't know where it came from also lost the opportunity to explore.

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Deep corridor.

The man stopped and leaned against the wall, watching Titania walking from the sun into the shadows, "Emotions will affect the 'swarm'."

He recalled that sight and knew that this level was still not enough.

Titania seemed to know her ending, and smiled sadly, but didn't say a word.

"A perfect 'Emperor' wouldn't show that expression."

The brief firelight illuminated the man's blurred face, and soon he melted into the shadows again, but behind him there were only burned-out residues.