Chapter 465 Sirius's Revenge
Zhang Siqian's reply was not loud, and there was not even much emotion. However, Wang Zhifan felt very heavy in his heart and fell into an unspeakable silence.
"A grain of ashes of the times is like a mountain when it falls on ordinary people..."
He couldn't help but think of such a sentence in his heart, and began to understand its meaning.
In fact, strictly speaking, Zhang Siqian is not a truly ordinary person in this world.
He has been involved in Confucianism since he was a child. He has acquired the sixth level of acquired cultivation at a young age. His life and marriage are both smooth and happy. There are too many common people who do not even have acquired cultivation and their lives are not as satisfactory as him.
But obviously, in the context of the catastrophic invasion of the demon world, his experience was no different from that of the lower-class civilians, and his luck was even worse. His whole family was killed by the demon, and he was the only one left alive. So it's easy to understand why he became so crazy.
"Daozhang Wang, thank you for saving me just now, but unfortunately I have nothing and can't repay you... I still have some things to do, so I'll say goodbye."
I didn't see Wang Zhifan for a moment. As he spoke, Zhang Siqian, who looked like a crazy man with disheveled hair, was about to turn around and leave. He held the curled sword in his hand and planned to continue fighting against the demon in the ruins of Shuqiu City.
It can be heard from his words that he has guessed that Wang Zhifan saved him just now and saved him from death at the hands of the demon general, but he still doesn't care, he doesn't care about his own life.
"Zhang Siqian! Isn't it good to be alive?! If your deceased family members see you like this, I'm afraid they will be even more sad!"
Wang Zhifan from behind raised his voice and shouted when he saw this. He knew clearly in his heart that this was the case. People can't persuade him, but he still couldn't help shouting.
Hearing Wang Zhifan’s words behind him, Zhang Siqian slowly stopped.
He did not look back, but the hoarse voice with a bit of lifelessness still came from the front:
"Daozhang Wang, I'm like this, what's the difference between living and dead... ...Now I just want to avenge my parents and wife, and then go underground to reunite with them..."
After saying that, he stepped forward again, walking towards the depths of the dilapidated ruins that emitted the fishy smell, with the same hesitant pace as before.
At this point, generally speaking, there is no need for Wang Zhifan to continue to interfere with others. Everyone has their own destiny and choice, and others have no right to interfere forcibly.
But Wang Zhifan felt a little unhappy and did not choose to leave silently.
He stood there, staring at the man in front of him who wanted to die, feeling his physical condition, and found that he was indeed as he said, not far away from death.
From his body, Wang Zhifan sensed a variety of rioting forces, including the physical blood that was forcibly stimulated to the limit by drugs, unknown skills poured into him from the outside world, and rough methods that were squeezing all his potential. .
It is the combination of these messy tiger and wolf things that makes this once gentle scholar become like a madman. The only advantage is that his strength has improved a bit, but it is not too much. He is not There is no direct breakthrough from the acquired sixth level to the innate level.
“He is really ready to reunite with his relatives... I didn’t expect that he would witness the death of the first NPC he knew after not seeing each other for a few months... It’s really unexpected.”
After thinking about it, Wang Zhifan from behind calmly followed him. He planned to send his friend off for the last journey, even if he was just a bystander.
Not long after, Zhang Siqian in front encountered a group of demons again. These demons should have been attracted by the previous movements. There were about thirty in total, but the strongest individual strength was far from reaching Demon general level.
So in the ruins, a new war broke out again. Zhang Siqian, who was not afraid of death, showed great bravery. The blood in his body exploded, and the curled sword in his hand danced like a strong wind. He fought against more than thirty people with one person. The ferocious demon barely managed to wipe out all the enemies despite suffering multiple wounds all over his body.
But by this time, his severely overdrawn body could no longer hold up. He walked a few steps and staggered to the ground, gasping for breath. It seemed that he wanted to rest for a while before dying in a dignified battle.
Seeing this, Wang Zhifan appeared from the dilapidated building on the side and said:
"Master Zhang, your body is reaching its limit and your sword is already very blunt. Keep fighting. , Death is a blink of an eye.”
As for Wang Zhifan’s reappearance, Zhang Siqian was slightly surprised, but he felt the concern from his friend. A scary smile suddenly appeared on his face with bulging veins, and he responded with a smile:
"Haha! Mr. Wang, death is coming to me. It’s a relief! Please witness my final revenge!”
After saying that, he took out a small gourd from his clothes that were full of blood and dust. He opened his mouth and was about to bite off the stopper of the gourd and drink it for himself.
"Drinking strong medicine again? I dare say you will die immediately after drinking this medicine!"
Wang Zhifan couldn't help but couldn't stand it, and instantly activated the source of ice to stop his attack. Drinking medicine action.
Because his perception told him that Zhang Siqian's current body had reached its limit. If he drank any more stimulating drugs, he would die suddenly on the spot, and there would be no final revenge.
However, Wang Zhifan is not the type who likes to forcefully save people. After telling his reasons for stopping the opponent, he then gave a better final revenge plan, which made the stagnant figure feel unhappy. There was doubt in Zhang Siqian's bloodshot eyes.
"Mr. Zhang, I think your last wish is to destroy all the demons in Shuqiu City with your own hands, right?
But you must also know that this is no longer possible in your current state, don't say There are thousands of demons in this city, and there are two demon generals alone!
But I can help you! I can help you fulfill this last wish!"
After saying that, Wang Zhifan took out a tall and generous individual mecha from his pocket. The top-of-the-line combat mecha he purchased from the urban planet world with a large sum of money, Sirius!
The mighty mecha landed calmly. Wang Zhifan raised his hand and opened the clamshell hatch. He lifted Zhang Siqian who was sitting on the ground with a puzzled look on his face and slipped him in, pressing him on the driver's seat!
"Master Wang... what is this? What is this?"
For a time, Wang Zhifan couldn't control Zhang Siqian, who had disheveled hair and a bohemian temperament.
He had no idea what Wang Zhifan in front of him was doing, why he was suddenly stuffed into a huge steel creation with a rather strange shape, and he immediately looked at the mecha driver's seat in shock with his bloodshot eyes. Someone looks serious outside.
"Pindao is helping you! Don't you want to destroy the demons in this city with your own hands? Now it is the only one that can help you achieve your wish!"
I saw a serious look on his face. Wang Zhifan first emphasized this major premise, and then began to explain to Zhang Siqian how to operate this mecha before he could understand the situation at hand:
"These two iron rods are called pull rods. The left one controls the flight direction and speed, and the right one is used to launch the main shooting and slashing... This is the secondary shooting and special slashing. You should not use it... This is the dodge action pedal. , don’t worry about it, just go head-to-head with the demon...
Remember, chase the demon fiercely later Fire fiercely, don't worry about anything else! The Sirius is very powerful, and it won't take long to destroy all the demons here!" Wang Zhifan quickly made the puzzled Zhang Siqian speechless. He had never done it before. Having been exposed to things like mecha operation, I didn't quite understand what Wang Zhifan in front of me was talking about.
But Wang Zhifan was not going to let him go. He raised his hand and activated Sirius' remote teaching mode again, and then slammed the flipped-up mecha hatch shut, letting the destined person become Zhang Siqian, the legendary mecha operator, was locked in the cockpit.
Some time later, it seemed that Zhang Siqian, a native of the Disaster Land, had taken over all control of Sirius, but in fact the highest authority holder of Sirius was only Wang Zhifan.
Wang Zhifan can still control Sirius through the micro-mecha control panel in his hand, and communicate with Zhang Siqian, who is a little at a loss inside.
Actually speaking, Wang Zhifan's current operation is very strange. It is almost a whim to deliberately torture Zhang Siqian, a poor guy who is not going to die soon.
But his inner motivation is indeed good. He wants to use the Sirius mecha to help Zhang Siqian and help his friend complete his revenge in the last days of his life.
After all, there are still a lot of demons out there. With Zhang Siqian's remaining strength, it might be enough to kill one or two ordinary demons. Even giving him a magic weapon won't change much.
But Sirius is different. If the combat mecha produced in the high-tech world is just running normally, the requirements for the operator are actually very low. He only needs to be able to control movement and fire. It is currently the only thing that can control this disaster. The existence of the natives of the border who achieved personal revenge.
So later on, under Wang Zhifan's strong push, Zhang Siqian, who was confused in the combat mecha, gradually sensed Wang Zhifan's seriousness, understood Wang Zhifan's intentions, and began to concentrate on learning to control this strange steel creation that transcended his cognition.
Wang Zhifan saw that he accepted his arrangement and did not talk too much. He knew that his friend was in poor health and there was not much time left, so he only explained a few things that Zhang Siqian would use next. function, let him start to control it.
At the same time, Wang Zhifan did not forget to use the source of ice to freeze the demons that were approaching one after another, so that they would not interfere with the current teaching, and at the same time, they would also save their lives for later use.
This period actually didn't last long.
After the initial incomprehension and discomfort, Zhang Siqian, a Confucian scholar with normal intelligence, soon understood what he was doing and knew that every move he made could make the giant iron man wrapped around his body do something. The corresponding action is equivalent to a special puppet weapon, and the speed of getting started can't help but increase sharply.
At Wang Zhifan's suggestion, he directly learned the simple control of the mecha's flight mode, and then roughly mastered the mecha's long-range firing and melee killing functions. After getting a little familiar with it, he flew into the sky in the Sirius, and officially started the massacre. model.
The first batch of people violently destroyed by the mechas controlled by Zhang Siqian were naturally the demons who had been frozen and controlled by Wang Zhifan.
Under the fire of electromagnetic cannons and high-energy lasers, these ordinary demons were simply more fragile than tissue paper, and were torn into tiny charred pieces by the terrifying firepower in the blink of an eye.
Wang Zhifan, who was holding a micro mecha control panel on the ground, heard the excited roar of someone in the mecha.
"Ah!!! Die! Die to me!!! Taoist Master! This iron man is so powerful!!!"
"Haha, I know that no man can refuse the charm of mechas! Not even the natives of the non-technical world!"
On the ground of the ruins, Wang Zhifan, who was following in a low-key manner, smiled after hearing this.
He already understood that Zhang Siqian thoroughly understood the violent aesthetics of mechas and became addicted to it.
This also let him know that he no longer had to stare at the mecha control panel in his hand, because Zhang Siqian had now initially become a real mecha pilot.
The subsequent situation really verified his idea.
After the first wave of demon-slayers had a great time, Zhang Siqian seemed to have learned the ropes, and his level of control over Sirius quickly improved to a new level.
Not only did he control the mecha to fly faster and faster, he also began to perform some maneuvers that Wang Zhifan had not taught, as if he was playing excitedly.
The use of weapons has made great progress. In addition to the previous main fire, he also used secondary fire weapons such as tracking missiles and micro nuclear bombs to blow up the demons in the ruins. It can be said that the level of violence is rising.
Wang Zhifan who was following behind felt a little numb and wanted to remotely lock some of the weapons in the mecha, but in the end he did not do so and allowed this indigenous friend to vent and squander as much as he wanted in the last moment. .
The earth-shattering noise in the ruins of Shuqiu City soon attracted the attention of the two stationed demon generals.
They have never seen anything like the Sirius mecha.
One of them was so frightened that he turned around and started running away. He didn't have the courage to face the mini-nuclear bomb.
The other one was more courageous, but when it quietly approached within a thousand meters of the Sirius mecha, Zhang Siqian launched the highest-intensity main fire and blasted it into dregs all over the sky.
The one who escaped at the same time was also caught up by the tracking missile and was also blown into pieces.
In short, in front of the top-quality individual mechas from the urban planet world, there is no difference between the so-called demon generals and ordinary demons. They are all the result of being killed instantly.
This made Zhang Siqian, who controlled the mecha, a little irritable in the end. He originally wanted to use the mecha's high-frequency oscillating sword to greet the enemies, but unfortunately they didn't give him a chance, and he couldn't hold on until the mecha got close.
Finally, when all the demons in the ruins of Shuqiu City went to the west, Zhang Siqian controlled the mecha to land, forced his trembling body to leave the cockpit, and saw Wang Zhifan for the last time.
"Daozhang Wang, thank you...I have no regrets anymore. It's time to reunite with my parents and wife down below..."
The wish came true, and Zhang Siqian's body, which had been tortured to the limit, was finally Fall down.
In his last short life, he looked at the tall mecha next to him, with a somewhat intoxicated smile on his face, and murmured:
"It's...called...Sirius? What a...good name..."
(End of this chapter)