Thousands Of Hearts

"What's that!?"

In the city below, countless people looked up and looked at the brilliant colorful fairy lights in the sky.

The celestial light is like colored glaze, like a rainbow, and it is extremely gorgeous.

"So beautiful! Is it a new type of colorful light fireworks?" A couple looked up.

"It should be, is it a holiday today?"

"Dad mother, look at it, what a beautiful light!!" The little children moved towards their parents. Noisy.

"Yes, it's really beautiful."

"It's been a long time since I saw such a beautiful scene. I heard someone talking just now, maybe it's making a movie. ."

The parents looked at the sky gently.

Cars stopped one after another, their windows pulled down and looked towards the sky.

The aircraft began to slow down, and some tried to rush out of the colorful light.

But none of the aircraft succeeded.

"Four Elements, Metamorphosis Sword Soul array." Guanghuazi's eyes lit up with dazzling white light, and his pupils and eyeballs were no longer visible.

"Get up!!"

There was a loud bang.

With him as the center, four long swords around him bloom at the same time.

The brilliance turned into a wave of turbulent air waves, spreading and surging in all directions.

Red, blue, gold, white and nothing, the five sword light is like the sun, blooming with endless light and heat.

Si Bingsai roared wildly and slapped the communication module on the inside of his arm frantically. The body retreated quickly.

But it's too late.

The colorful light and air waves exploded and swallowed them instantly.

It's not just him.

Aircraft in the sky in the distance, buildings on the ground, countless vehicles, countless people, countless people.

Hundreds of thousands of people, millions of clones, were swallowed and swallowed under this brilliant light.

"Junior Brother, my avatar will return to the main body for the time being. By the way, I will help you erase the weak spot traces you left."

A message from the back of Wang Yiyang's hand Flowing out of his mark, it was passed into his consciousness.

But he has no energy to read the message at this time.

Wang Yiyang stared blankly at the silver white city he had just left.

Those countless people, countless buildings.

A large number of aircraft and vehicles have no idea what happened.

Countless living people, living people like him, were scattered ashes and dispersed smoke under this blow.

The majestic color halo, like the sun, almost spreads several surrounding cities together.

With a radius of tens of kilometers, everything is reduced to ashes, and nothing survives.

The speeding car he was riding in also shook violently in the air wave.

But no one spoke, everyone was shocked and stared blankly at the big explosion in the city behind.

Except for the first rays of light that was too dazzling, all the subsequent changes were all in their eyes.

At first, I thought it was an exercise, I thought it was a filmmaker, and I understood it at this time.

"It's not...it's not a movie...it's not!!" A fatty wearing a hat, shaking hands, holding the bracelet and aiming at the Academy area below, turned on the recording.

The circle of colorful light and halo, still continue to spread, swallowing everything, annihilating everything.

The majestic power like natural disasters, no one can ignore or forget.

Wang Yiyang is the same.

He stared blankly at the Academy District city he just came out of, which had completely turned into a huge black pit.

This is the first time he has realized what his identity system can bring to this world.

What are the consequences.

It's just a Guanghuazi who came across the border.

As a result, hundreds of thousands of people died, an Academy branch of the Hunting Bow disappeared, and the surrounding cities disappeared.

"I... just want to live a peaceful life..."

Wang Yiyang murmured.

Wow.

The high level Mecha Masters of the hunting bows around have opened their light blue energy wings and flew all around.

One of the huge silver mechas with a moon-shaped illusory shadow behind it, quietly suspended in midair, silently looking down at the destroyed city.

It extends the hand.

The palm of the hand lit up with a little blue light.

The blue light flew out, fell, quickly expanded and turned into a large blue light shrouded and fell.

A circle of hemispherical huge light blue shade just shrouded the destroyed Academy district city.

The huge silver mecha was silent, watching the destroyed city below.

A kind of silent depression radiated from his body, like a volcano about to erupt, a raging dark tide.

"Me."

A clear and bright woman's voice came from mecha.

"Yulia Kafidis, take an oath here."

"No matter who you are!"

"No matter where you are! No matter where you are! Who is behind you!"

"I will catch you, catch you, and catch you."

"Kill you!!"

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Two weeks later...

The Third District of Hunting Bow, Old Town, Risa Museum of Modern Art.

Brown yellow museum with simple and old style.

Sparse tourists, slowly stopping in front of modernist oil paintings, admiring them.

Among the tourists, there is a family of three, including soldiers in military uniforms and even civilians in plain clothes.

The cloned waiter, with a sweet smile, is always ready to serve.

There is also a tour guide in the museum who is holding a loudspeaker device and smiling.

In the team led by the tour guide, one of them was a slender man wearing a black windbreaker and a round cap. He was wearing a mask and a scarf.

In the winter during the hunting bow simulation, when the temperature drops, natural people also have many dresses like him.

Most of the man's face is covered by a scarf and a mask, only a little white forehead and beautiful bright apricot eyes are exposed.

He followed the team and walked at the end, listening carefully to the explanation.

But no one knows. He was one of the initiators of the big explosion disaster in the Academy district two weeks ago-Wang Yiyang.

As a survivor afterwards, Wang Yiyang became the lucky survivor in the Academy in the name of just going out to find a job.

And the mentor and assistant who peeped at his cultivation technique, the skeleton doesn't exist in that big bang.

Other branches of Hunting Bow have made the decision to accept the remaining students.

So he was assigned to a small branch in the old city to receive a new assignment from the Mecha Master mentor.

Moreover, because each branch uses an independent server and database, it is not physically related to the external network.

So the information of Wang Yiyang and other surviving students is also cleared.

Everything needs to start again.

He also fully understood what Guanghuazi meant by erasing everything.

What shocked him even more was that the explosion was only caused by an Avatar of Guanghuazi.

From memory.

The characteristic of the moral Immortal Sect is that the strength of a single body is extremely strong, and it can almost be said that it is a one-person army.

So Guanghuazi seems to be just a person, but the meaning it represents is not a person.

After the explosion, Guanghuazi’s Avatar should have disappeared, and the mark on the back of Wang Yiyang's hand has temporarily lost contact.

I don't know why.

Wang Yiyang also had a little breathing opportunity, waiting for the time allocated, thinking about the current situation as a whole.

This time, a little carelessness may destroy everything he has.

So he can't help being careless.

"This time, it's just the beginning. It is very likely that there will be a similar troublesome identity in the future. I must find a way to avoid it!"

Wang Yiyang has been thinking about it for the past two weeks this problem.

The result of thinking is.

He needs to build an organization, an organization that acts as a buffer for the new identity and reality.

This organization should play a role in buffering new identities.

It is the purpose of rapprochement, solving all kinds of troubles caused by the new identity.

Just like the moral Immortal Sect identity this time, if he has his own planet, his own power.

Such a good reception to Guanghuazi might not be the result in the end.

So, Wang Yiyang came to a conclusion.

He wants to have his own territory, preferably a great territory at the planet galaxy level.

That might be able to toss about the new identities that are getting more and more troublesome.

He has heard that in the numerous star clusters under the jurisdiction of the Star Council, there are many star nobles, and they buy and sell the planet galaxy, just like buying and selling houses. It is easy and fast.

The star aristocracy is the circle in which the Star Council truly controls all rights.

The power of this circle is appalling.

If you want to buy and sell the planet galaxy, you have to squeeze into this circle, because only nobles are eligible to buy the planet galaxy.

The conditions for becoming a nobleman are naturally very difficult.

There are only two ways to become a star nobleman.

One is the inheritance of bloodline from the ancestors.

The second is to make contributions to the parliament. After accumulation, you can apply for the title.

Wang Yiyang wants to go the second way.

Because he has lost all previous information, he just needs to re-select a mentor.

And this time, the target he chose was Professor Don Hopsman of the branch here.

This professor is a star noble, although he is only the lowest lord, he cannot inherit the next generation.

But he is the only nobleman Wang Yiyang can come into contact with.

As a Mecha Master, you should first establish enough military merits, and then be recommended by the nobles. After the assessment, as long as your military merits are large enough, your success rate will be greatly increased.

And tomorrow is Professor Hopsman’s review date. I heard that the professor particularly likes modern art.

So Wang Yiyang has been soaking in this place during this period of time.

Every few days, he hunts monsters in the Second Layer of the real world to improve Perception.

While continuously learning various Mecha Master course knowledge.

With his exceptionally powerful Perception, he has a huge advantage over other students in learning to operate mecha.

Because as a hypnotist, Wang Yiyang's use of consciousness Perception is far from those rigid Level 7 comparables.

Mecha control is mainly based on Perception.

It just happens to be a hypnotist, who is born to play this.

So Wang Yiyang is still confident about tomorrow's examination review.

He is worried now that in a week, the soul recovery from the moral Immortal Sect will come.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't find the possible problems with the identity task.

With his status, background and status, just look for the big brother over there, parents, just say it, it's normal not to recycle the soul.

This is a trivial matter.

But the identity mission clearly stated that this is a huge danger.

This means that something must be hidden in the mission.