"Weapon system, pass."

"Operating system, by."

“····”

"Self-test is completed. System activation."

After He Wuming closed the cabin door, he took a deep breath, pushed the pull rod, and the semi-human VF1 lying on the ground trembled and began to take off the air.

"This is barely forced. Thanks to this so-called primary driving technology." He Wuming controlled the pull rod while pressing different keys on the instrument to adjust the flying posture of VF1. As time went by, VF1 gradually entered a good situation under He Wuming's adjustment.

"It's finally done. You shouldn't encounter an enemy for the time being." He Wuming glanced at the radar display screen. Due to the many surrounding buildings, the radar scanning results were not very good. He Wuming thought about it and decided to keep a semi-human shape around the surroundings. Although this behavior was full of dying.

"Didi..."

Not long after walking, the radar sounded an alarm. As time went by, the alarm sound became more and more rapid and shrill. He Moming's heart tightened, his hand holding the lever exerted force more and more, and the muscles on his back became more and more tense. VF1 switched from a semi-human form to a human form, leaning against the wall, and walked step by step towards the corner. He Moming was in the cockpit, and his ears were full of rapid and shrill alarms. He Moming's breathing slower and slower, and all he could see was the corner in front of him.

One step! Take another step and VF1 can see what is inside the corner. He took a deep breath, gently stretched his fingers on the launch button, and pushed the lever and rushed into the corner instantly.

“Drip…”

He Wuming looked at the empty display screen and breathed a sigh of relief. The radar, which was originally sounding a shrill sound, turned silent, and kept its presence from time to time. He Wuming glanced around for a while, and in addition to a few human corpses who were unfortunately killed, they were ruins caused by airborne weapons.

"Is this war?" He inexplicably controlled VF1 to advance while looking at the corpses until they disappeared outside the display screen.

There were violent explosions everywhere, and air defense alarms were everywhere. It has been a long time since He Wuming sat on VF1, and during this period, He Wuming had not encountered an enemy. This seemed particularly inconsistent with the explosions around him, as if He Wuming was just a bystander.

Due to his long-term high tension, He Moming's consciousness has begun to appear in a daze. Several times, VF1 was almost hit on the wall under He Moming's vague control. After each awakening, He Moming quickly entered a daze again.

"Woo!!!Did...Did...Did...Did...Did..."

Suddenly, the alarm sounded loudly. He Wuming woke up. Before he could look at the radar display, he subconsciously controlled the body to dodge right. Although He Wuming had already made a dodge, it was covered by the aftermath of the attack. He Wuming pushed and pulled the lever back and forth several times, and VF1 struggled to stand up as He Wuming's lever movement. He Wuming glanced at the display screen and found that a large area of ​​yellow signs had appeared on the right side of the body, and a small part had turned into red signs.

"This is the battlefield." He inexplicably muttered and looked ahead. The enemy in front of him was inexplicably familiar with the battle capsule of the Zenith Star. VF1 stood quietly in place, and the same was true for the battle capsule.

Time passed minute by minute. He Moming's physical strength had begun to be weak after a long period of driving. This was the case with the previous many trances. At that moment, He Moming's trance, the thrust of the combat bag opened, and the powerful thrust made the combat bag turn into lightning and rushed towards VF1. Although He Moming quickly woke up from the trance and made a dodge move, the right side of the body was still smashed.

"Now it's fine. Apart from the engine, the right side is completely broken." He inexplicably struggled to balance the VF1, and smiled bitterly at the large red area on the display screen. The battle bag that successfully attacked did not take advantage of the victory, but stood there again quietly facing the VF1 struggling to maintain balance.

"This... is this trying to kill you?" He Wuming looked at the battle bag standing there. A flash of lightning suddenly appeared in his mind. In the original work, powerful zenith stars rarely kill their opponents, and more of them push them all over the place with a powerful posture. However, the zenith stars in front of him emitted the aura of being tortured you from head to toe. He Wuming almost denies the idea in his mind.

"Is there a challenger like me?" He was inexplicably alert to the enemy in front of him and retreated step by step. The enemy was still standing quietly, motionless.

"It's now!!" He inexplicably felt that the distance was enough. He turned around and pushed the rod to the maximum. VF1 instantly turned into a string-destroying arrow and rushed into the building complex.

VF1 quickly rushed left and right in the building complex, making disorderly maneuvers from time to time. When the energy of the body began to call the alarm, He Wuming found a place that he thought was hidden and hid. Just as He Wuming had not breathed a sigh of relief, the surrounding area of ​​the hidden place suddenly vibrated violently, and a strong explosion came. He Wuming cursed and could only escape quickly. When He Wuming rushed out of the hidden place, the overwhelming missiles also attacked, and the cannon shells were also continuously fired around VF1. There were obviously many opportunities to hit VF1, or even hit the cockpit. However, the cannon shells had been shot around VF1, limiting the dodge movement of VF1. Although there were fewer missiles, there were even only a few rounds.

"It's true!! It's true!! Apart from me, I'm also the so-called challenger!!" He Wuming was excited and dodged while shouting. Despite this, the VF1 he drove was already scarred, and the tremor of the fuselage also intensified. He Wuming gritted his teeth and glanced around. Suddenly, a building appeared in his eye sockets, a semi-finished building with a steel frame skeleton. He Wuming pulled the rod, and VF1 made a sharp turn left and rushed into the steel structure building. He Wuming quickly drove the body into the shadow and hid it.

The sound of the huge machinery was getting closer and closer, and He Wuming's breathing slower and he even couldn't feel that he was still breathing. He Wuming had already put all his heart on the enemy.

Step by step, step by step. The sound of mechanical movement became closer and closer. A huge shadow appeared. The shadow slowly moved forward, and He's inexplicable fingers continued to stretch, and his breathing became clearer.

A huge shadow appeared in He Wuming's eyes, and the cold steel machinery refracted the light. After scanning the battle bag for several times, he slowly turned around and prepared to leave.

"It's not possible. Stay! Stay!" He Wuming shouted in his heart. It seemed that He Wuming's patience had taken effect. The moment the battle bag was about to turn around, he suddenly turned around and raised his weapon, and fired several shells in the direction He Wuming was in. The cannon shells jumped around VF1. One shell even flew over the cockpit. He Wuming gritted his teeth and held his right hand tightly. He was betting! He was betting on the enemy's contempt! He was betting on the enemy's contempt! He was betting on the enemy's contempt! This was a gamble about life. But in fact, He Wuming won the bet. The battle bag ceased and slowly turned around and left here.

"Opportunity!" He inexplicably shouted. With a push-pull rod in his right hand, the VF1's engine burst out with a powerful thrust, and VF1 turned into a lightning bolt to rush towards the battle bag with its back facing away from VF1. In the next second, VF1 hit the battle bag hard. He inexplicably immediately pulled the lever, forcibly stabilized the VF1, raised the muzzle, aimed!! Fire!! A series of sparks burst out from the muzzle, and one shell hit the battle bag with supersonic speed, turning into deadly sparks.

“Kat… Titicaca…”

The muzzle was filled with smoke from gunpowder, and the firing mechanism was unable to make a sound of Titicaca. He Wuming's fingers were still twitching and pressing the firing button. He Wuming suddenly woke up from the roar of the machine cannon, and pulled his trembling hands down from the control bar with difficulty. He Wuming curled into a ball in the cockpit, his eyes turned black, and he fainted.

I don’t know how long it took, but He Wuming slowly woke up. Before he could even watch the surrounding situation, suddenly, a sound came from not far away.

"Help!! Who will save me!!"

He Wuming immediately drove the VF1 out of the steel structure building and then glanced around. The scene in front of him instantly coincided with He Wuming's memory. This was the beginning of deformation. The cars on the road, the gravel in the ruins, the tables and chairs were all falling in the same direction.

"It turns out that this has only been so short. It feels like a century has passed." He inexplicably sighed while comparing his memories.

"Ah... Help... Who will save me!!"

The cry for help sounded again, and He Moming also found the cry for help in this voice. The girl was hanging on the air and holding the railings with both hands. The girl seemed to relax because she saw the VF1 being driven by He Moming approaching her. A careless girl fell down. After the girl struggled, she could never catch anything again.

"Stand it. Come and save you immediately." He Wuming turned on the sound and pulled the push rod, VF1 accelerated to approach the girl. However, there was too much debris falling from mid-air on the way, and the mobile dodging also occupied most of He Wuming's efforts.
Chapter completed!