My Notoriety Spreads Throughout the World

Chapter 846: Chapter 755: Medical Immortal’s Secret Transmission (10)

"Since there are no issues, let’s start the next phase of testing."

"But..." The person beside swallowed nervously.

He was the chief academician at the Legion’s Research Institute, directly involved in the ’Gabriel’ development project, more aware than anyone else of the consequences of the Titan’s loss of control.

In this era, only two individuals remain as humanity’s top combat power on the surface.

The other three have vanished into the dust of history.

If no one can stop Gabriel, it will bring about endless destruction.

"No, it can’t be put into combat yet; we need more test data."

Jian Liu took a deep breath, "Academician, I’ve given you three years plus three more."

"You should be more aware than anyone of the gravity of the situation; the Legion doesn’t have another three years."

"These flying fortresses are tasked with cruising and reassembling, but can you guarantee that they can reassemble after every cruise separation?"

"You mean... the Legion’s upper echelon..."

The chief academician’s face was full of shock, and a moment later, it turned desolate as if accepting a certain reality.

"This isn’t something you need to know; you only need to know that since Gabriel has found a suitable host, the next step is to engage in battle."

Jian Liu once more looked at the youth.

To change the situation, they must address the Sword of Damocles hanging over their heads.

Even if 43 flying fortresses simultaneously jumped to face the Glorious Marcher, the mother ship’s firepower would be sufficient to cover and destroy these fortresses. Once these defenses are lost, the Legion’s last line of defense will also be breached.

And ten years ago, they proposed the Gabriel Plan, aimed at creating the ultimate single warrior, to overturn the Glorious Marcher with individual strength. Once that mother ship is dealt with, all flying fortresses will immediately swarm out to jump to the World Government’s capital for a decapitation strike on "Dark Gold Rose".

He firmly believed that people have not yet moved past the pain of the old world; as long as more can be awakened, history will recognize this pain.

People must remember the painful lessons to move forward better.

Driven by "hate," the Titan, Gabriel. Using the "Sarodes’ Miracle of Rage" as the core, it will gain endless power as long as hatred continues.

"I’ll give you a final two months."

Two months passed in a blink, January 12th, 23rd year of the Glorious Era.

In the training ground, the youth faced three standard Titans charging simultaneously. He skillfully maneuvered the mechanical arms behind him, intercepting the foremost one, braked sharply backward several dozen meters, spun and brushed past it, stepped forward half a step, and slammed down with both fists, causing the second Titan to be submerged into the ground, scrapped on the spot.

The sound of breaking air arose; Ning Yi observed the surroundings, sidestepped to avoid a heavy punch from a Titan, grabbed the arm of that Titan, and a current surged through his nerves from the mechanical spine throughout his body. He exploded with Giant Strength, flung that Titan forcefully away.

Boom!

A loud crash; the standard Titan disintegrated on impact with the wall.

Only one Titan remained on the scene; Ning Yi stepped rapidly on the ground, dashing to the middle of that Titan in a blink, fists slightly clenched, smashing towards the Titan’s cockpit...

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Rows of red lights lit up simultaneously as the Titan’s pilot urgently ended the trial.

The punch sailed, halting a mere centimeter before the cockpit door; Ning Yi let out a light breath. The door opened, and he reached in to pull out the internal pilot.

After the recorder documented the data, Ning Yi returned to his room, fell onto the bed, and closed his eyes.

For these two months, he had been doing similar things repeatedly: training, recording, training again, with occasional comprehensive body data tests.

He had intended to leave Mirror City, but before he even left Gale Street, the Legion’s people found him and forcibly took him to this fortress.

They fitted him with various high-function prosthetics, demanded his cooperation in various tests with a commanding tone, allegedly for some suitability...

Indeed, he attempted to escape from here, but was discovered each time. Those people installed a chip on his back to control him.

For two months, every day was filled with repetitive and numbing work, repeatedly knocking down those Titans surrounding him, the red lights shining again and again, confined to his room each time.

The familiar alloy ceiling, the familiar alloy passage, the familiar training ground; the three points of this routine life were driving him to the brink of insanity.

He knows every move is being monitored, and any attempt to leave the predefined boundaries would activate the entire fortress’s alarm system.

He’s close to forgetting what freedom feels like.

Just as Ning Yi planned to wash up and sleep, he suddenly noticed the inhibitor left on the table in the morning was missing, replaced by a medicine pouch.

Ning Yi’s eyes widened instantly.

That is... Miracle Medicine!

How could this thing possibly appear here?

He distinctly remembered, after being controlled by the Legion’s people, the Miracle Medicine fell into the nearby pooling area.

As if grasping a lifeline, he got up, but aware of being watched, silently pocketed the medicine pouch.

He was sure his greatest desire now was to leave this place.

He craved freedom, dignity, and could no longer be confined like a lab rat in such a place.

The yearning to leave was driving him nearly mad.

With this in mind, Ning Yi silently opened the medicine pouch, smeared some of the black ointment, considered for a moment, then sent it into his mouth.

A feeling of clarity spread through his body; Ning Yi immediately felt relaxed, the somnolence washed over him, and soon he fell asleep.

Outside the door, the red-haired girl changed her disguise in a blink, walked away briskly, disappearing at the end of the passage.

Late at night, in a daze, Ning Yi felt dizzy, the glaring lights shone brightly, and it seemed many people were surrounding him, discussing something. An arm-like device was lifted by mechanical arms, followed by a piercing cold pain.

Rattling, rattling, rattling.

The sound of machinery came; when Ning Yi realized what was happening, his consciousness plunged into darkness, the stifling sensation causing an unaccountable irritation in his heart, he wanted to move but his limbs felt as heavy as lead.

The scene emerged in the darkness, alarms echoed over the base flashing with red lights. Ning Yi realized he was inside a Titan, connected to its limbs.

A surge of fear for the unknown rushed through his heart; compared to Titans, this felt more like a meticulously crafted iron coffin for him!

"Ning Yi of the Angels, the outpost near fortress thirteen has been attacked by enemies, it’s time for you to contribute to the Legion.

The communication channel showed Jian Liu’s cold face, still commanding.

"Treasure this honor."