The Last Mecha

Chapter 197
The time went back to three hours ago. In the morning, shortly after sunrise, the lead cloud dissipated, and there was a lingering dampness everywhere on the street.

Located in the concession, in the inconspicuous or even famous Japanese dojo, the scene seems to be very hot.

Inside the two closed wooden doors of the training room, there was endless shouting and wailing, and the sound of interlacing bamboo knives was louder and louder.

The whole process lasted for several 10 minutes, until Kobayashi Kunihiko finally pushed open the door, patted the military badge on his shoulder, and was very satisfied from the expression.

Behind him, there are more than a dozen people who have fallen all over the ground. The mild ones have bruised noses and swollen faces, and the heavy ones have their arms and thighs bent to strange angles. Infiltration, and some have already dried up.

Broken bamboo knives were scattered all over the floor, mixed with torn cloth strips, and even human teeth, all stained with blood without exception.

The medical staff in white coats hurriedly carried the people onto the stretcher one by one, not even daring to look at the boy standing in the middle of the mess.

Half of Ryuichi Yamazaki's face, hands, feet, and chest were covered with delicate bandages, but the irregularly protruding shapes and small jets of white steam had already exposed the device hidden under it.

His pitch-black dojo uniform was covered with mottled blood, but none of it was his own, and his wolf-like single eye scanned the entire room several times, looking for any opponent who slipped through the net.

Seeing this situation, those who still had the strength to fight did not dare to move at all. They were lying on the ground one by one, either with white eyes or exaggerated wailing with their arms and legs folded.

"waste."

He squeezed out a sound from his throat, and then strode out the door.

Outside the training room, Kunihiko Kobayashi rarely stood aside and waited for him.

Just at this time, two researchers with a thick stack of notebooks ran up to him in small steps. It was a man in his thirties, from Edo University, with thick-bottomed glasses and a slightly hooked back, looking a bit submissive .

He seemed to want to report something, but in the blink of an eye, he saw Ryuichi Yamazaki who was approaching, and the words he was about to speak were swallowed abruptly.

"Speak, it's okay, let him listen to himself." Bangyan gave instructions in a calm tone, and then glanced at the monster-like boy behind him.

"Hmph, compared to before wearing the implant, the speed of the experimenter has increased by the second gear of the Edo standard, and the strength has increased."

The researcher pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said slowly: "In summary, this implant and blood conversion technology experiment has achieved great success. The experimenter has a rare adaptability, from the actual installation to the full performance breakthrough in just three days. , the adaptation curve exceeds any previous case, according to the No. 1884 document published by the Elite Club on March 3, 5, it is recommended to be selected into the elite group."

Very high evaluation, for any Fusang boy, this is good news enough to change his life, but when Ryu Yamazaki heard it in his ears, there was not much expression on his face.

In this case, he had heard similar things many years ago, but such a thing was no bigger than a word from the cabinet and the military department.

He's a huff.

"No feeling after listening?" Kunihiko Kobayashi asked.

"I am very happy to have the opportunity to play for the Empire."

"Do you think it's the same as the empty words you heard before?"

"I don't dare to think so."

"Don't get angry, I can tell you that the evaluation this time is different from before. You who won the martial arts before can only be said to be excellent at best, but the experiments with implants and blood conversion devices have proved that you are special. .”

"special?"

"No one, at least in the archives of the military museum, has never been able to move freely on the day of surgery, and it is rare to hear that the performance can be maximized within three days. And more importantly, it is in the experimental stage The blood conversion device, using glass blood as fuel, is a new idea of ​​the Academy of Sciences, and you can be regarded as one of the few very successful examples."

"What does this represent?"

"You have to understand that when a person's value is large enough, other factors behind him can be less important. I am old friends with Hiirago, so I will give you a piece of advice-this may be the most important thing in your life. Good opportunity, personal value plus a credit, you can be appreciated by the cabinet and the military. After this success, I will find someone for you to do a powerful lobbying in the country."

When Yamazaki Ryu heard this, his eyes flickered with some unreal feelings.

What he had been asking for for many years was suddenly delivered to his door today, which caught him off guard.

"Do it well, as you said, and become a proud Fusang person." Bang Yan patted Long Yi on the shoulder, and handed over a piece of paper folded in half, "This is your task, just tonight, Hirao I gave you talents and abilities that no one can question, don't waste them."

Yamazaki Ryuichi accepted it sullenly, turned around and walked away a few steps, but suddenly stopped and added without looking back: "Mr. Kobayashi, there are two people who gave me this body, Yamazaki Hirago and Chen Ge. "

Then he started again and disappeared around the corner.

Kobayashi Kunihiko didn't respond, he just watched Yamazaki Ryuichi leave, then turned around, and said to the people around him, "Burn this report."

"Burned?"

The researcher from Edo University was so startled that his glasses almost slipped off the bridge of his nose.

"Burn, I hate repeating the same thing a second time."

"Mr. Xiaolin, is it appropriate for you to let me do this kind of thing? Shouldn't you do it secretly?"

The man suddenly smiled, then straightened up, his tone of voice and aura changed.

"Professor Xingye, this is a favor you owe me. Once you have an excellent experimenter with a blood conversion device, I will notify you immediately. I have given you the opportunity to observe him closely. Now you will help me."

"Why do you do this? He is very special, just like you said, he has the opportunity to be a proud Fuso."

"There are indeed certain specialties, but it is not enough. There are also people in China who have performed well after being equipped with the blood conversion system. He is not the only one, so it is difficult to say the attitude of the cabinet based on this thing alone. There is no need to keep the records. I don’t know if there will be any troubles, but he can really make great contributions to the empire, so I’ll just write to him again.”

"Young people are good. If you put a good bait, you will fight with your life-but he is always a good material. If it doesn't work, let me take it back to Edo to make some. Cough, experiment, it's better than wasting it like you .”

"Xingye's family, now you owe me one more time, I saved you, don't say you haven't done it yet, if this word spreads across the country, I won't let you see the sun of tomorrow. He is a person who has nothing but love for feelings. He is indecisive, but the rest of the things are still very vigorous.”

"Since he loves his son, why do you still do such a thing?"

"I'm helping him. He has too much affection for Chen Ge, but not for this son. He just wants to see the shadow of that woman from this kid. Otherwise, he will never get out of this whole life." Knot."

Kunihiko Kobayashi took a breath, and the cigarette in his mouth dropped a few ashes, "It's still the same sentence, I'm doing the right thing."

(End of this chapter)