Dukaent packed his schoolbag, held it in his hand, and slowly walked out of the classroom.

More than 80% of other students in the classroom are qualified to drive mechas.

Among the Ice Te, few people do not have the qualifications to drive mechas. The only thing they do not have is the qualifications for battle helmets.

And Ducaent is one of the people who cannot drive the mecha.

So, although he is excellent in other aspects, no one is willing to approach him.

On the one hand, he has a cold temper, speaks with a thorny voice, and shows no mercy.

On the other hand, it is also because he is not qualified to drive a mecha.

There is a big gap between mecha and non-mecha students even in social status.

Walking out of the classroom, Ducaant did not take the elevator, but calmly walked down the stairs step by step.

Beep...

His communication phone rang and he clicked it on.

A translucent virtual image automatically appeared in his right eye's field of view.

In the image, it is a young girl with a 50-point appearance similar to him.

"There was a terrorist attack in the area where you lived last night, and a battle helmet entered the isolation space there. Is it okay?"

The girl asked calmly. Her personality seemed to be as cold as Dukaent.

"It's okay." Dukaent replied calmly.

"It's fine. I heard from Yindu, you... haven't given up yet?" the girl asked again.

"..." Dukaent did not answer again.

Since he killed the mecha in isolation that day, his desire for battle helmets has no longer been as strong as before.

"Why don't you answer me?" The girl's eyes sternly and her tone became a little cold.

"As your biological sister, I have the right to ask about your decision." A high-level aura she had seen in her eyes.

"I decided to give up." Dukaent suddenly spoke.

"... Give up." The girl quickly calmed down, and her previous sense of depression quickly subsided.

As a top genius who has entered the Chaos Star and formed his own prototype battle group.

She and Ducaant are completely in a huge gap between heaven and earth.

Ducanira, who awakens battle helmet qualification at the age of ten, has become one of the official preparers for adjusting battle helmets.

Although the adjustment war helmet is called a pseudo war helmet by many researchers, it still has powerful power far beyond ordinary mechas.

The strongest elites can even fight a small fleet one by one.

The super high cost-effectiveness of mechas and battle helmets, and the terrifying explosive combat power are the key reasons why the Star Federation and other major forces listed them as the main force of the war.

"I decided to give up." Dukaent repeated again, "I don't want anything now, I just want to live a peaceful life."

"Yeah?"

"Yes."

"..." Ducanira was speechless. But at the same time, she felt a little relieved.

Perhaps this is the case. Although the world of mechas and battle helmets is wonderful and charming, the danger is indescribable.

It’s not bad for my younger brother to live such a quiet life.

She will support the family and theirs.

"I understand." She sighed in slightest voice. "I will come back in a while. I hope I can meet you."

"Okay." Dukaent replied.

Pick.

The two people disconnected.

Dukaent had already left the school at this time.

He walked along the sidewalk on the street with a fast and slow pace. He had just turned over a T-junction.

hiss....

Everything in front of me flashed and blurred in an instant.

The surrounding streets, bright street lights in the evening, vehicles just passing by, and pedestrians talking and laughing.

At this moment, everything faded and disappeared.

Soon, only a few seconds.

Streets and buildings reappear.

But the pedestrians and vehicles disappeared completely.

Instead, there is an empty, deserted and silent intersection.

Bang, bang.

There were vaguely violent collisions in the distance.

It seems that some body is fighting to the death.

boom!

After an explosion, orange-red flames soared into the sky. From a distance, you can see many buildings being affected and destroyed and collapsed.

"Since having the holy power, the isolation space has no way to filter out me..." Dukaent was helpless.

It was obvious that this was an unexpected incident that affected him.

The isolation space should originally be to isolate all low-energy individuals. It will only include individuals with high-energy reactions.

But now, since he possessed the holy power, he has also become a so-called high-energy individual.

then....

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me anyway, just be far away."

Ducaant still walked quickly towards his home in the previous direction.

But I didn't walk a hundred meters.

boom!!

A wall on the left exploded.

Two red and black mechas fell heavily and fell on the road less than ten meters away from Ducaent.

The huge weight of the two mechas even made a large hole in the solid high-voltage road surface.

In the deadly battle between the two mechas on this side, the third black mecha slowly fell from the sky and landed at the street light not far away.

"You're going to miss it? Get it done quickly. We have to catch the next one." The third mecha was a little impatient, and a sharp man's voice came from it.

Bang!

The red mecha on the ground was smashed by his opponent's elbow and rolled several times with bruises all over his body. It seemed that it was no longer possible.

Only then did the two black mechas notice that there was a Ducaent dressed in a student standing next to him.

"Is there someone? Is the isolation space malfunctioning?"

"There is only one witness, it's time to go."

Two black mechas communicated with each other, one of them raised his arm and pointed the barrel on his arm at Ducaent.

"You actually dare to massacre civilians for no reason! Damn it! Go quickly!"

The red mecha on the ground raised his hand and shot it accurately on the barrel of Ducaent.

Then it jumped up and collided with the black mecha again.

Two giants fought again.

"So, I hate trouble."

Dukaent looked at the scene in front of him helplessly, and pulled out a short knife on his belt with his backhand.

Woo...

In an instant, a white light that ordinary people could not see was lit on his body.

hiss...

The knife in his hand slowly pulled out a gap, and the sharp alloy reflection showed a cold and chill.

Chih!!

In an instant, a silver light lit up and turned into a streamer, gently passing between the two fighting mechas.

Then the silver light jumped and penetrated the other black mecha standing next to it like lightning.
To be continued...