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Chapter 417 C. C

The truck rushed into the Shinjuku slums and hid in the ruins of one of the warehouses.

The red mecha and the purple mecha were engaged in a fierce exchange of fire, and the gap was clearly visible.

The red mecha is an old style, while the purple mecha is a new style. The purple mecha is more outstanding in terms of appearance and firepower.

The speed is also faster, and it does not look as heavy and bloated as the red mecha.

The red mecha had been damaged in several battles, and the man operating the mecha quickly left after realizing that the truck had already driven far away.

No more trying to hold on to the purple mecha.

There are more and more helicopters and fighter jets in the sky.

At a certain moment, as if they had received an order, they fired uniformly at the slums.

Soldiers in combat uniforms were constantly being dropped from aircraft to the ground.

The sound of explosions kept coming one after another.

The soldiers did not spare any living person they saw and killed everyone on sight.

The gunshots and screams never stopped, forming a song of despair.

"So we decided to destroy this slum directly." Miyamoto Aito said thoughtfully as he watched this scene.

The woman with long green hair in the van may be very important to the people behind the army, so important that she would rather destroy the entire ghetto to find her.

It is also possible that because the woman's existence cannot be discovered by others, she simply killed all the people in the slum to silence her.

But these had nothing to do with Aito, so he just put away Dafu, Cookies, and Mingmei, and continued walking towards the location of the truck.

He has no lower limit, but Dafu and the others don't.

Although there is no death in the game, it does not mean that there will be no injuries, and the pain is 100% felt.

The hail of bullets and bullets couldn't get close to him, and the explosions couldn't stop him for a moment.

Even the screams could not cause his inner emotions to fluctuate.

He just moved forward quickly, disappearing like a ghost in the ruins of the battlefield, unnoticed.

Soon we arrived at where the truck was.

The truck had also been discovered by a soldier.

However, the other party seemed to be acquaintances with the black-haired, purple-eyed boy who accidentally got into the truck, so there was no fight.

There is a red furnace or heart-like existence in the truck. At this moment, it slowly opens, revealing a figure that seems to be filled with golden light.

The woman with long green hair was wearing a white straitjacket, even her mouth was blocked.

But Aito's attention was only focused on the other person's face. He controlled himself and tried not to see the other person as a thermal image with six eyes, and also avoided seeing a skeleton directly. He focused on the mark on the other person's forehead.

superior.



It was a bigger bird mark than the bird mark in his eyes.

It's just that no one can see it under the cover of her hair.

As well as the physical nature of the other party, there are also some differences.

Although they look no different from humans, in fact... they are fundamentally different.

But Aito couldn't see through himself, so he didn't know whether he was the same as the other person.

He looks like a human being, but he has actually changed.

"Suzaku, do you think this girl is poisonous?" The black-haired and purple-eyed boy asked the boy in combat uniform angrily.

"How could it be... the empire clearly said that there was poison gas inside." The brown-haired, green-eyed boy was stunned for a moment, and then unzipped the girl's restraint bag.

"Britannia..." There was a little hatred in the eyes of the black-haired and purple-eyed boy.

"Ta-ta--" footsteps sounded from the side.

A figure walked in front of them from the darkness.

The two teenagers looked warily and saw only one... boy who was younger than them? Or was he a teenager?

Or can you call each other little boy?

He wore a black leg-of-mutton sleeve shirt with white cuffs, a white vest, a white hooded cape or short cloak, and then black shorts and stockings.

The buttons on the vest are made of rubies, and the edges of the vest and the cloak have golden lines, as if they were embroidered with pure gold thread.

The soft white hair, the pale blue eyes that seemed to be glowing, and... although very delicate, there was no mistaking the gender of the face.

Like a noble young man who has lost his way and taken the wrong path.

Still quite harmless.

Because he was wearing black half-finger gloves and even had his nails dyed black.

The first impression you get is that of an aristocrat who only knows how to have fun.

"Who are you?!" the black-haired and purple-eyed boy asked warily.

The other person doesn't look like someone who would appear in the slums, and... he shouldn't appear here at this time.

Anyone who can appear in the slums at such a time will never look as harmless as they appear.

The battle was raging outside, but the clothes on the opponent's body were not even stained with dust, let alone injured.

Could such a person be just a good-looking person and just an ordinary person passing by?

"I'm Aito, you can also call me Ivy, Ivy Clear." The young man who suddenly appeared in front of them smiled and introduced himself in a soft voice. At the same time, he walked step by step towards the figure with long green hair.

Go.

"I have a question to ask you..." He squatted in front of the girl with long green hair.

"Do you... know my mother? Or do you know me?" she asked expectantly.

The girl with long green hair looked at him with golden eyes and shook her head.

"That's right..." The young man didn't show any obvious disappointment, he just smiled slightly disappointed.

"Then...do you have code or geass?" Then he asked again.

The eyes of the girl with long green hair trembled slightly.

"It's a code, you can get eternal life, so some parts of you look completely different from ordinary humans." The young man answered his own question.

Although the blood flowing in the body is red like ordinary people, but...

You will not die if you are killed.

As long as the code remains, it will never grow old or die.

The way to kill such people is also very simple, just take their code and kill them.

[The code holder can give others the ability to geass.]

【Only the person who owns the geass can kill the holder of the code.】

[After killing the code holder, he will lose his geass ability and inherit the code's ability. ]

[But there are exceptions. Those who have both code and geass are perfect. 】

[Your mother named you aito, which means love and gave you the ability to "be loved", but you took away eternal life from her. 】

【Well done, Aito.】

The man's voice in his mind said this with a sense of commendation.

"I see the feeling of a mother in you." The white-haired boy reached out and held the green-haired girl's cheek, rubbed her affectionately, and said with a smile.

"Can you tell me your name?" He looked at the girl and asked.

"...c. c." The green-haired girl did not speak, but her voice entered Aito's mind.

Spiritual communication.

It is also an ability that belongs to the code holder.

A spiritual connection can be established through physical contact.

Even without physical contact, code holders can convey their ideas to others.

Aito didn't speak, but just smiled brightly.

"I understand." He answered the girl in the same way.


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