In the central core area of the giant Shenbing IV, the dark steam core turned red. The high temperature softened the special core made of precious metal and became extremely unstable.

The heat is spreading. From the outside, it looks like a crack like magma spreading in front of the gray black demon God's chest.

The steam from the joints of the giant god soldier turned black and red, like the devil out of hell.

Chu Zihang's hand was very fast and didn't stop. He pulled another lever to the limit. Suddenly, a layer of silence was wrapped around the giant magic soldier and extended to the huge steel blade in his hand.

The output of steam core is increased to 500%, and the power of original furnace is liberated to 80%!

With the chilling whisper in his ear, Chu Zihang entered a 100% coherence rate!

Gray, muddy and flesh like things extend on the steel skeleton of the giant divine soldier, like an inorganic life turned into a twisted monster, full of a violent and crazy sense of power.

It's said that it's late and fast. The change of the giant divine soldier takes place in two seconds, which makes the giant baby who is attacking strangely unresponsive.

When its huge fat hand, with the power of the night, hammered down again to break the chest of the big toy, a steel hand bone tightly grasped its invisible arm.

The annihilation force collided, and the strangeness was intertwined with the strangeness. The red light was lit under the gray black demon mask. At the next moment, the huge blade rolled up against it.

Thunder roared, rain flowed back, and explosive black and red fog surged up.

Cut off the giant baby's strange arm with a knife. The ferocious steel beast abandoned the huge blade in his hand and landed on all fours, just like a cheetah running on the ground.

The position of attack and defense turned in an instant. The giant baby was strange. At this moment, it really looked like a baby and was dismembered by the gray black demon God in various violent ways.

It makes a cry like sound, harsh and thrilling, but the hunter will not feel pity or fall into madness.

No... maybe the hunter is crazy..

The mountains and rivers are broken, the strong air flow sets off the rain curtain, dispels the dark clouds in the sky, and the high-temperature steam obscures people's vision, which seems to provide a final curtain for this brutal killing.

Two seconds later, as a position moved and the mountains shook, the action of the giant divine soldiers stopped, and the world seemed to be quiet again.

The rain curtain rolled back to the sky, mixed with the slowly rising steam, fell on the steel Magic Shell and turned into hot water mist.

The strong wind passed through, blowing away the smoke and dust, exposing the broken giant magic soldiers. The rain was constantly cooling, and finally began to slide from the steel body.

In the pit in front of the giant magic soldier, there is only a mixed weird origin, almost no self-consciousness and weakened to the extreme.

"How are you!"

Xia Mi cried out on the team's public frequency with concern. She was stunned by the violent battle just now. Although she had known for a long time, she didn't expect her husband to be crazy after marriage.

"It's all right. You can come over."

Chu Zihang's voice is impermanent. He peels off those hot flesh and blood threads in the cab. A pair of golden pupils are slightly dim and a little tired.

The cab was dark, all the instrument panels exploded, and the strange source furnace under him gradually cooled down. He controlled the battle in a perfect time.

Boom——

The emergency ejecting device was activated because the shell had just experienced high temperature and seemed to have been re welded. Chu Zihang used the most violent ejecting method to activate the steam bomb in the armor.

The cockpit popped out and others were safe, but this giant warrior IV was scrapped and returned to the factory for repair. Maybe it's easier to replace it with a new one.

"Why are you still making such a mess!"

Xia Mi rushes here and looks at Chu Zihang, whose face is changeable. He is very angry. It's a desperate act!

"Everything is being calculated. The theoretical output value of the steam core can reach 500% in five seconds. Before the full liberation of the furnace core, 80% of the power is safe in four seconds, and it took me less than three seconds to solve the battle."

Chu Zihang solemnly explained, "and the weird origin value of this level is greater than the cost of this giant Shenbing type IV. we should be considered to have overfulfilled the task. We don't need to compensate for national assets. After taking down the weird core, there will be new models for me to choose."

Xia MI was speechless angrily. She hated Chu Zihang's analysis of academic theories with her at this time, which made her want to bite.

But looking at Chu Zihang's paralyzed face, she couldn't lose her temper again, because the person's mood fluctuation was basically not leaked.

Finally, she could only snort coldly and turn her head.

The rain curtain gradually falls back, and the steam condenses and drops after rising, which turns into a bigger rainstorm.

Chu Zihang was silent for a few seconds. He took off his dry coat because of the high temperature and put it on Xia MI. "Go back. This is the last mission. We are ready to go to the Sistine empire."

Xia Mi didn't turn his head and didn't look at Chu Zihang at all.

Chu Zihang thought and hugged the girl from behind, "not next time."

"Really?"

Xia Mi said coldly.

Chu Zihang hesitated, "next time... I'll finish the theory with you before starting the operation."

Xia Mi:???

........

The maple leaves gradually turn red in summer.

The Sistine Empire, in a magnificent underground palace.

Under the ever bright lights, the shadow of the man in a black cloak was pulled long and narrow on the white smooth stone slab.

Next to the pillars, there were pious priests standing with their hands crossed on their chest, whispering together, echoing in the hall, with a sense of sacred religion in the mystery.

Everyone looked straight ahead, waiting for an important scene.

Outside the main hall, a young man in a black suit, with half long blond hair combed neatly, a strong figure and a heroic temperament.

A pair of blue eyes, looking at the black iron gate, seemed to penetrate it and see the scene inside.

That is the road to glory, the road to heaven, and the road to power.

He, Clement Olal, you're an adult today.

Behind the door is all he can have, the status and power under one person and above ten thousand people, the powerful extraordinary power, and all he once longed for.

He has experienced suffering, ridicule and frustration, and finally came here after twists and turns on the journey of life.

"Nervous?"

The soft female voice sounded behind clement, and some people walked silently in high heels.

Clement was not surprised. He had passed the stage of being surprised, but nodded slowly, "a little."

Mona went around to Clement and reached out to help Clement tidy up his collar. After thinking about it, she pulled her hand down again. "Maybe the collar is too tight. Will it feel better?"

Clement looked at the woman with a black veil, and a flash of complex emotion flashed in his eyes. "Much better, thank you, Pope."

Mona looked at Clement again and nodded with satisfaction. "Very energetic, your highness, our son, get ready for the most important moment in your life."

She held out her hand with black gauze gloves. Clement raised her arm wisely and let Mona's hand hold herself.

The black iron door opened silently. At this moment, there was no light gathering. They stepped on the dark carpet and walked to the main hall.

The religious whispers in the main hall were even louder. The chief criminals bowed their eyebrows and nodded. No one dared to show a different mood.

Standing at the other end of the main hall near the throne and in front of him, Su liuer's beautiful eyes under the brim of her hat looked at the two people on the carpet and gently bit her lower lip.

The two men on the carpet went all the way to the steps of the throne. Mona stopped, didn't climb the steps, and turned to look at the believers of the eternal night church.

All the people present are above the first-class sacrifice. If ChenYong church sees this scene, I'm afraid it will be unable to sleep at night.

Because the number of first-class sacrifices in the hall exceeds 800, and there are nearly 70 special sacrifices.

This means that the Church of eternal night has the ability to fight the Church of morning support, not just a mouse that can move in the gutter.

Compared with the intuitive number, the backbone of the morning support church seems to be stronger, but one thing is that some of the people present are the morning support Church

Mona looked around and finally looked back at clement, "clement, today is your adult day. As a guardian and the son of eternal night, I want to ask you..."

She paused and looked into Clement's eyes. "Are you ready?"

Looking at his dark eyes, Clement subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he held back, nodded and said, "I'm ready."

Mona didn't make a sound. She looked at Clement directly and quietly, which made Clement feel a burst of pressure.

This is his most important day. The other party is right. He wants to obtain extraordinary power. At the same time, he also wants to know whether he is a guardian or not.

Although a series of actions of the eternal night church are showing an attitude that he is the real guardian, he heard that his sister has successfully mastered the guardian suit.

So, guardian, will there be two?

Then why did I... Become that double?

For a long time, Mona said again, glancing at the people, "I know you don't agree with today's ceremony and think I'm raising tigers."

As soon as these words came out, the sacrificial priests on the scene even stopped chanting scriptures and righteousness, and kept silent one by one.

The great sin priests felt strange in their hearts, but no one dared to speak.

Clement was even more cluttered in his heart. If his psychological quality had not improved by leaps and bounds in the past half a year, I'm afraid he couldn't help shaking.

He forced himself to give psychological hints to calm himself down. At least his face should be changeable and can't sweat.

Mona looked at Clement again. "Maybe we've done something that makes you unhappy. It's normal for you to have hatred in your heart, but I also believe you are a person with self judgment. You should know how to choose after you've seen the truth."

Mona patted Clement on the shoulder. "You are an adult today. You can choose to ascend the throne, absorb the strange origin prepared for you, get your due glory, or turn around and leave. No one will stop you this time."

Mona's tone was not urgent or slow, and her voice was soft, but Clement still felt strong pressure.

He never thought that his intention had not been concealed, and on this occasion, Mona would say such words so frankly.

Does he have a way back? Is there any choice?

"Clement, raise your head. I've said many times that a man should hold his head high. You always disappoint me on this point."

Mona spoke again and made Clement tremble.

Clement took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at Mona. His eyes were a little complicated.

This woman has taught him a lot. Over the past six months, she has taken good care of herself. Sometimes he can't figure out his situation.

Whenever he was confused, he would recall what happened that night and those classmates who died in front of him.

Mona sighed. "You're too cowardly."

Clement didn't know how to respond. The woman always encouraged herself, but today she didn't.

Mona walked around clement. "You know, clement, the truth is always cruel."

"What?"

Clement doesn't understand?

Before he reacted, there was a palm print on his face. He looked at Mona blankly.

Mona's expression was not as gentle as before. "How many times have you said, don't be led by others!"

Clement felt guilty for some reason. He opened his mouth and closed it again.

"Clement, do you think if I find that place, I won't know the real situation there?"

Mona's voice was like a devil whispering, "do you think I don't know the real inner of those young people? I never deny that we were executioners that day. Maybe you think I'm hypocritical and changing concepts, but I killed them..."

She lay down in Clement's ear and whispered: "... It's you."

Clement only felt his anger rising and even forgot that he was a mortal, but he found that he could not move and was imprisoned by invisible forces.

"Isn't it?"

Mona strolled on the carpet, and none of the priests dared to speak.

"You knew why we came from the beginning, but you didn't want to stand up and admit your identity until your last classmate died."

Mona's voice was not urgent or slow, with a chill, "and I knew from the beginning, little clement, you are the person we're looking for. That's not testing who is the guardian at all. I just want to see when you will stand up."

She went back to Clement, looked at the ferocious and painful face, stretched out a plain hand and stroked it, "but you didn't. You're a coward. You didn't wake up until the end. It's too late."

With a disappointed look on her soft cheek, "I'm not afraid of your hatred. I just hope you can grow up through pain, but now you disappoint me. You're still that coward. You'll even hesitate to make such a simple choice."

She withdrew her hand and shrugged a little unseemly. "How can such a person be a guardian?"