"You are still going to keep going this path? You obviously don't see hope? Isn't it the same as being a research scholar or a middle-level officer in the fleet? Why do you have to become a mecha pilot?"

In Baixiang University, Dukaent and his cousin stand alone in the projection angle between several teaching buildings.

From childhood to adulthood, he had the best relationship with Loudness. Since he was tested for qualifications, Loudness has not gradually alienated him like other children of the family.

This is also the reason why he still recognizes Loudness as a friend.

"Can the middle-level officer, research scholar, turn the situation around on his own?" Without any refutation, Ducaent just asked calmly.

The loudness was shocked.

He is different from his cousin Ducaant. He does not have the handsome face of his cousin, but his temperament is more of a playboy-like flu. What's strange is that this kind of romantic style is not very annoying to girls.

So this is also the key to his constant popularity among girls in school.

Although he has always been known for his eloquence, he has already said everything he should say to his cousin on this topic.

The effect is very weak.

"Isn't it good to live a peaceful life? Why do you have to pursue fighting and killing? Let's sit down together and drink, play cards, and sing, isn't it great?" Xindu said helplessly.

"That's the life of a pig." Ducaent said coldly, "I, Ducaent, have been doing what I want to do since I was born! No one can stop me! Even if I die, I will commit suicide before others kill me!"

"..." Luo Du's expression froze, "Cousin, you really have nothing to say. You can't talk this day."

"You are different from me. Go back." Dukaent said lightly.

Yes, my cousin's loudness is not only completely different from his personality, but also the best-ranked elite in the family in terms of qualifications.

In the future, even if you don’t train anything, you can easily obtain the qualification to drive a mecha, and at the same time, there will be family resources to support him in condensing his own battle helmet.

Things like battle helmets are equivalent to high-end versions of mechas, and ordinary civilians cannot access them.

Many civilians don’t even know that there is this thing.

As soon as Loudness was born, it stood directly to the highest point.

He simply didn't understand the desire for power for an unqualified person.

Dukaent strode out of the shadows and headed towards the school simulation room.

But now he is different.

He closed his eyes and could see the serpentine symbol that was constantly rotating in his eyes anytime and anywhere.

The symbol continuously released a stream of cold currents, pouring into his body, making the cells all over his body seem to be cheering.

He could feel that he was constantly getting stronger and stronger.

Originally, he thought that after getting this mysterious symbol, he should be helpful for driving the mecha.

Then he paid for the test again.

Unfortunately, the result is still the same.

This thing has no help in improving his qualifications. The only function is to make him stronger every moment.

Yes.

The body becomes stronger.

"That bookstore...that boss..."

Dukaent already knew very clearly that he had encountered an adventure.

He has never seen such a power in any classic. It is not like technology, but more like another mysterious unknown system.

"Maybe... this will be my only chance!" Before he walked into the simulation room, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

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A few days later...

Hope Bookstore.

After a few days, Brencimeer never thought that she would stand in front of the bookstore so soon.

But he had to come.

The mysterious lion symbol made him taste the pleasure of unprecedented power. But at the same time, what accompanied him was the same severe pain and consumption.

Consumption of life span.

He has discovered his own changes.

After using mysterious symbols one after another, his body was slowly losing its body. Crown feet appeared faintly at the corners of his eyes, and his forehead gradually had head-up lines.

This terrifying change made him feel unprecedentedly afraid.

So, he is back.

Pushing open the door gently, Bren slowly walked into the bookstore in a neat and decent brown short windbreaker.

The girl named Vera was still behind the counter, waiting quietly for the guests to come to check out the books.

The store owner, standing in front of the bookshelf, seemed to be thinking about what books to choose to read.

"Boss." Bren tried his best to calm down his voice and become decent and respectful.

"Oh, it's you?" Lin Sheng turned around and saw Bren, without any surprise.

Once Bren discovered his changes, it was inevitable to come back to find him.

"It seems that you have obtained what you want to be successful." Lin Sheng showed a gentle smile on his face.

"...Boss...I...want a way to rescue..." Bren lowered his head and lowered his voice as much as possible.

"But why should I save you?" Lin Sheng raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Money, I can exchange it for money!" Bren answered quickly. Although he had no confidence in this answer.

"I don't need money. That's far from enough..." Lin Sheng said lightly. "And, do you think you are worthy of my help?"

"..." Bren was speechless for a moment.

In front of this bookstore owner, he felt a special sense of fear of being seen through.

This fear, coupled with the loss of mysterious symbols to his life span, made his fear stronger and stronger.

"So, what do I have to do to let you help me?" he asked this sentence with gritted his teeth.

Lin Sheng smiled.

"I won't help you." Under his harmonious smile, deep coldness and indifference were hidden.

"Go and break free." Lin Sheng turned around and walked towards the inner room. "If you can break free from the mystery I gave you. Then I will prepare a good gift for you alone."

Bren's whole body stiffened. When he realized that Lin Sheng had disappeared, leaving only the curtain of the inner room that was slowly turning.

"I want me to die..." Bren gritted his teeth, lowered his head and his eyes quickly turned red.

The other party looked at him like a giant who was tall, looking at a little ant on the soles of his feet.

That look was cold and ruthless, as sharp and cold as metal.

Holding the anger and resentment in his heart, Bren lowered his head and still bowed respectfully to Lin Sheng, which was regarded as a salute.

Then he raised his head, looked deeply at the entire bookstore, and turned around and left resolutely.

Because he already knew that he would not get any help from the bookstore.

During the period when he obtained the supernatural powers, he experienced many wonderful things that he had never thought of before.

He didn't want to retreat, he didn't want to return to the humble and pitiful life he used to be like a dog.

‘Wait, I will come back!’ Walking hundreds of meters away, Bren turned around and looked in the direction of the bookstore.

He clenched his fists, and the anger in his heart seemed to erupt in a volcano, but there was no expression on his face.

"I, Brenximier, one day, will make you regret it! Wait!!"
Chapter completed!