Foreword:
No matter how accomplished you are, your life is where your gifts lie.
——Ernest Miller Hemingway
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[Part 1: Disaster is approaching]
A black shadow flashed across the room, and the four remaining soldiers inside the room were all shocked.
The short knife in Jiang Xueming's hand brought out a cold light, he cut open the three-point strap and grabbed the gun——
——The moment he got the weapon, the nameless Death God once again regained his divine power.
[muzzle down!]
The ghost in the venom machine shouted a simple and easy-to-understand muzzle and pointed the gun at a low position. Xueming and the undead almost thought of each other. They were of the same mind and were completely in sync. The moment they seized the enemy's weapon, the butt of the gun was on his shoulder. The muzzle is lowered and the view in front of the big arm is good!
A fierce exchange of fire broke out in the narrow bathroom. Originally, two groups of six members of the Terrorist Rangers entered the room to search for points. The moment Xueming got the weapon, he changed his position between offense and defense - it was his turn.
The soldier responsible for the rear of the cover team on the side of the room fired two shots to shatter the chest armor. His arms twitched and the muzzle of the gun kept shaking. His fingers collided with each other and fired by mistake. The bullets that instinctively fired back were shot towards the ceiling. The moment his posture became unbalanced, he called Xueming to make up for it. The gun shattered his skull and turned it into a puddle of mud.
Before the body could fall, Xueming stepped forward to grab the enemy soldier's magazine, and held the gun with one hand on low alert. At the same time, the enemy in the bathroom took countermeasures, and the soldier at the back of the house search team slammed the door shut-- Give the partner in front of you some reaction time, they must turn the gun and readjust the shooting range.
Gunfire rang out again!
Sharp pieces of iron exploded from the keyhole of the door lock. Amin did not aim deliberately and only used one hand to hold the gun and shoot through the door. The four bullets, together with the door lock and the enemy soldier's waist and abdomen, made a fist-sized hole. The full-power bullet Continuously hitting the same point on the armor - his hand was unsteady like a human's.
The bathroom door was kicked open by Amin, and the door latch deformed and cracked. The pine door panel fell on the soldier's face. Before he could counterattack, Amin raised his rifle and aimed it horizontally. The warhead penetrated the door and hit The enemy soldier's head was crushed, and the milky-white blood blossomed into a white rose on the bathroom mirror.
There were three other enemy soldiers in the room, and less than three seconds had elapsed since Jiang Xueming fired the shot - the nameless person's killing efficiency was too high and his actions were too fast.
The quality of the soldiers of the Terrorist Task Force was not bad. They set up gun control lines as soon as they were attacked. The remaining soldiers also defended in three shooting areas: one in front, two in back, top, middle and bottom. One of them had just taken out a defensive grenade. Be prepared to fight to the death.
The electronic prosthetic eye aligned with the machine sight quickly zoomed in. The soldiers originally wanted to gain an advantage near and far. They had a shooting angle from the side of the gate. If the Anonymous wanted to come in directly, they would have to shoot before the shooting circles intersected. , they will definitely be able to see the enemy's weapon, and the enemy's gun barrel will come into their field of vision before the bullet -
——But the nameless warriors obviously know CQB better than these androids.
Xueming almost ran to the TV in the living room, and quickly and quietly walked around half a circle, more than eight meters away from the bathroom room, from the left to the right of the bathroom door.
The rifle spit out angry flames, and Xueming opened fire before even seeing the enemy!
The bullets shattered the bathroom wall, and the tiles, rubble, and hot shrapnel bounced and refracted, immediately shattering the enemy's will to fight and shattering the enemy's defensive formation.
This ferocious ricochet technique made it impossible for the Riot Rangers to fight back, and the defensive grenade exploded in the narrow space of the bathroom before it could be thrown out, causing the whole building to tremble.
In a total of about ten seconds of fighting, Jiang Xueming took away six more lives.
He took off the empty magazine and violently pulled away the hot bullet support plate. The iron box flew out of the room window and landed in front of the Falcon. The Falcon was so angry that the core engine was overloaded. , boiling steam came out of the facial features!
The warheads of the minigun were almost connected in a line, spitting out anger along the window where the magazine flew out, and for a moment the wall shattered and fragments flew.
Once again, a black figure broke through the gravel and red bricks from the side wall. Hayabusa fired without thinking, trying to crush the black figure!
"Don't try to escape!"
The thermal imaging of the prosthetic eye showed a bright signal coming out of the hole in the building, just like the wall-breaking transfer that Anonymous had tried many times before. The enemy's spirit body was indestructible, but it was impossible to be effective every time - the spirit body also followed. The mental essence produces fatigue and exhaustion.
The continuous heavy firepower tore the black shadow into pieces. Hayabusa finally breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how fast the enemy was, could he be faster than bullets?
"Hahahahaha! Die!"
"Die! Die! Die!"
Falcon laughed wildly, switched the thermal imaging mode to optical detection, and zoomed in again and again. The corpse was smashed into pieces by the minigun and could not fall off no matter what.
He deliberately kept the head part, so that the unknown warrior would die slower, otherwise how could he collect data? How to turn this disgusting stinky rat into his electronic pet?
But the moment the head floated up and down with the hurricane of minigun bullets, Hayashiki felt a strong sense of fear in his heart.
That's not Jiang Xueming's face, but a typical face of the Terrorist Rangers...
The guy threw a body out! As bait, as...
His reasoning and logic almost collapsed and he fell from heaven to hell.
Gunshots roared from the window of the first-floor room——
——The moment Xueming finished changing bullets, he had already crossed three flights of stairs and reached the same height as Hayabusa.
The warhead happened to shatter the window and flew towards the minigun.
The 7.62*51 NATO full-power bullet drilled out of the scar-h's barrel and penetrated the minigun's bullet feeding motor.
The machine gun in his right arm misfired, and Hayabusa quickly pulled his left arm to tear the opponent apart with another sharp sword.
The continuous rain of bullets was like a fierce whip of light. The fire moved from the third floor to the first floor, tearing apart the outer walls and exhaust ducts along the way, cracking the water supply pipes, and shattering the flower stone platform.
But it can never touch the nameless iron coat. The moment Xueming emptied the magazine——
——The barrel of the six-barreled rapid-fire machine gun has turned into red scrap metal. It was knocked crookedly by the rifle bullets and turned into a sunflower.
The Falcon still refused to give up. The continuous shooting action made the minigun's bullets penetrate the outer wall of the barrel like a goddess scattering flowers. And because the gas guide stroke was too short, the bullets were guided by the distorted rifling and shot to nowhere.
Xueming kicked open the door, replaced the third magazine, and started shooting with a clear shot.
The gun was aimed at Falcon's head. The moment the bullet was fired, the exoskeleton on the back of the burly giant's head suddenly buckled on the outer armor, covering the entire head!
The warhead bounced off the inclined armor without any penetration, not even the iron sheet was left behind. It could only draw a deep dent on the asphalt road following the deflection angle. It felt like a sword in fantasy. The air burst out with incredible power, and the thick asphalt left traces of bullet cuts.
As long as a bullet is sent into the giant's eye, the guy's strong skull will be like the armor of a tank, causing the bullet to scatter back and forth in the brain, killing him in just one shot.
But Hayashiki has obviously learned wisely. The two elite soldiers, Ye Zhong and You Guang, have been killed countless times by the Nameless Doe using this method. The arsenal also put a helmet on him to protect him.
But the gunfire didn't stop, and it was even scarier and more terrifying than before!
The visor not only blocked fatal bullets, but also blocked most of the Falcon's field of vision. The external environment could only be observed through the drone's window and the prosthetic camera.
He didn't know what kind of damage his body had suffered. The electronic eyes on his shoulders and the perspective of a high-altitude drone showed that his body was suppressed by fire and was shaking.
Xueming used the rifle to accurately hit the giant's armor and stomach connector, avoiding the outer armor and attacking the soft armor, causing the enemy to lose the ability to move. He also has four magazines on his waist——
——These one hundred and twenty bullets turned into a nightmare for the Terrorist Rangers.
With such a clear shooting range, the teams originally performing search missions in various buildings were inconsistent. They had to go out of the building and go to the streets or terraces to support the Falcon Commander.
For Xueming, it was back to the shooting range he was familiar with——
——As 02 in venom organization said.
At this moment, any target that appears on this street, even a passing mosquito, will be shot by Jiang Xueming twice. If the drone flies any lower, it will be broken into pieces.
Three groups of nine people filed out of the room on the first floor. The pioneers who had just stepped out of the door were like wheat being cut by a sickle, and they fell down immediately after their skulls exploded!
At the second-floor window, an experienced soldier stood a little away from the window sill, holding an anti-tank rocket launcher shaped like an iron fist. The fire just lit up - the warhead ruthlessly smashed the detonation fuse of the rocket, and the metal liquid spewed out. killed them.
The one hundred and twenty-fire fireworks show from hell is over.
With Jiang Xueming as the center of the fan, the front is 270 degrees, the elevation angle is 75 degrees, and there is no living thing in the clear shooting range within 50 meters.
As long as the fifty-five soldiers of the Terrorist Task Force dare to show their heads in this street, they will be mercilessly hit by rifle bullets in the first place.
Xueming's arms, shoulders and neck all suffered from very severe muscle strain. It was almost as if he had activated a mechanical life with an automatic locking plug-in. How fast this rifle could shoot, how fast his shooting would change——
——In the past six years of fighting, when he and Fenfang Huanmeng's spirit and flesh were integrated, he could drive the spirit body to stabilize the physical body. Fenfang Huanmeng and Xueming controlled the gun position at the same time, and could perform this terrifying shooting technique.
There were also soldiers hiding in bunkers who did not go out to cover their officers immediately. They were shivering and almost scared out of their wits.
The security center will provide these big-headed soldiers with basic aiming-assisted prosthetic eyes, and will use hormones to soothe their minds, which can strengthen part of their will to fight.
However, when facing the nameless soldiers and facing the threat of death, they saw their comrades' heads blossoming again and again, and they were killed by explosions at the moment of engagement. The fighting will of these soldiers had completely collapsed, and many soldiers had already gone offline. Looking for I found a suitable bed, hid in the bathroom, and hid under the bed, hoping to return to a warm and happy paradise.
Time has not defeated the proud and ruthless war king——
——At least for Jiang Xueming, thirty years old has more strength and less dexterity than twenty-three years old, just enough to tame the recoil of 7.62*51nato.
The fragrant dream came out of his body. He hugged the rifle and pulled out the magazine. There was no ammunition left.
Xueming took out the electrolyte solvent and plunged it into the venom mechanism of his right arm. The soreness in his waist, shoulders and neck, and the hidden injuries from strain on the bones of both arms were relieved at this moment.
The silent 02 finally recovered from the shock. The ghost did not expect that Jiang Xueming could burst out with such terrifying combat power. It was like a sentry gun controlled by an electronic program. The gun would be adjusted immediately after killing the enemy. Line, without wasting any firepower, almost multitasking, locking most of the targets in the shooting circle, arranging the attack sequence from the far left to the far right of the shooting circle, simple and reasonable.
After holding it in for a long time, it still couldn't help but say something.
[7.62*51 NATO rifle bullet is more suitable for the physique of Japanese babies! ]
Jiang Xueming grinned widely, as if he had relaxed in a highly concentrated and high-pressure environment. To be honest, he liked this talkative artificial intelligence a little bit, so let's call him his second brother.
"You're right! Second brother! Hahahahaha!"
Fenfang Huanmeng couldn't find a new magazine, so she brought up the executioner's high frequency weapon.
The execution sword requires DNA to unlock, but the C60 on the blade should be able to cut through the Falcon's skin.
Now only Hayabusa and Jiang Xueming are left on the market streets.
[What did I say? Do you like this joke? ]
Jiang Xueming raised his sword to face the enemy. The small blue bottle on his right arm had just fallen. Different from his previous calmness and indifference, a bright smile appeared on his face, like a sunny and cheerful boy.
"No, it's the previous sentence - about the strange things that happened to us brothers and sisters."
"You said that Bai Lu and Big Sister seem to be born with a love of killing. As long as they smash the enemy's head, they can feel happy."
"For a moment, I felt this joy too."
"That's true..."
"I enjoy it..."
“It’s part of my life and my gift.”
[oh...holy shi...]
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[part2·Trumpet? large! ]
Hayabusa threw away the scrapped hot weapon, and his joints crackled everywhere. Under the destruction of rifle bullets, the flexible artificial muscles could absorb part of the impact, but the nameless man concentrated his fire on the fragile hips and weak ribs. If hit at the link, the cumulative damage can break bones.
——It’s really terrible to let this guy get a gun, it’s terrible!
Hayashiki was sweating profusely, and after opening his visor, his face was revealed. He had a nervous look on the verge of death!
There are still the last eight meters. It only takes two sprints to start hand-to-hand combat...
His chest was heaving violently, and he was panting like an ox. He pulled out two carbon sticks from his waist. The moment the charge climbed onto the sticks, Hayashiki could still see the terrifying demon king's sword-holding posture as steady as a mountain.
The V-shaped visor blocked the guy's face. The light source of the safety indicator light changed from orange to red, and bursts of white mist emerged from the copper wire of the steel cable. There were strong pheromones after the sweat evaporated.
Hayashiki could smell this smell and felt the indescribable coldness from the pheromones. Before the fight, he felt that his face was being violated, as if something was tearing him open!
What a terrifying inspirational pressure that is!
From the neck to the head, it feels like a cold iron bar is about to be embedded in the head!
pain! It hurts! What a pain!
His arms trembled, and he felt as if ice had entered his nasopharyngeal tube and tonsils. His intraocular pressure increased sharply along with his blood pressure. Just absorbing the spiritual pressure conveyed in the pheromones had a physical impact on the bionic skeleton. destroy!
The high-voltage electric baton is a falcon-style teaching tool used to tame typical disobedient people. It is very effective against high-frequency weapons. However, at this moment, the execution sword in Jiang Xueming's hand is not powered on - because his DNA cannot unlock this He doesn't know how to use the Tao Lock.
"Stinky rat!" A heartbreaking roar burst out from the giant's throat. He wanted to use his voice to invigorate his stiff limbs.
Adrenaline drove his limbs, and he pounced on the unknown king of war!
The fragrant dream steps forward and kicks hard! It shattered the hard armor of the falcon-style crotch skirt, tearing out a 20-centimeter tear along with the soft armor!
It seemed that Hayabusa still had something to say, but all the words he had to say were killed by this fierce force of the soul's power to lift the vaginal leg!
[I can feel pain just by looking at you, your silence is deafening...]
The three-meter-tall giant looked like a city wall in front of Xueming!
With a core output of more than three tons, Fragrant Fantasy kicked the 800 kilograms of strongman off the ground with its legs, its arms softened, and the exoskeleton armor of the vertebrae exploded with a string of fire, and the MCFC fuel cell stack also exploded!
The execution sword penetrated Hayabusa's crotch crack!
Xueming continued to stab and cut with the power of the soul. He raised the sword and lifted it up, just like the beef shank on the cutting board. He cut open the abdomen and sternum along the cracks in the solid outer armor. The execution sword was dyed pure white with artificial blood. .
Blood spurted out from Hayashi's mouth, and when he sat back on the ground, the execution sword hit his iron chin, which was more flexible than C60.
He held on to the execution sword tightly, and the high-voltage electric baton rolled aside, refusing to let go despite any words.
The fuel cell pack has gone out, and he is about to lose power and die. He returns to the Elysian Space to implement the self-education program, and bitterly savors this failure.
Before Xueming could draw his sword and cut, a strong light burst out from the core engine of the Falcon's chest. It was the venom core of the giant instructor. The strong current activated the electronic program of the execution sword——
——The pulse energy flow caused by the nanomachines impacts Xueming's venom mechanism.
Hayabusa roared feebly, his eyes already blinded by blood loss. After the exoskeleton was paralyzed, he also lost contact with the security center and could only shout loudly to the drone.
"Execute the ascension procedure! Security center! I will seal this demon into the blissful space!"
Xueming said that the powerful pulse of energy made his arms numb. When he released the hilt of the sword, he took several steps back before slowing down.
He looked at his arm in surprise, feeling a numbness coming over him, but he didn't know what happened.
"Second brother, what did he do to us?"
[This guy invaded your venom mechanism through high-frequency weapons. It is a simple and crude physical direct connection, and it is very effective. ]
"Then what?!"
[Hayashiki is a classic human educator and an official member of Shinto City. Don't be so nervous. He is absolutely green and harmless - he does not carry viruses. ]
"What was that [ascension program] just now?"
[Every citizen of Shinto City can enter the blissful space through the venom mechanism. This process is called ascension. ]
Xueming felt a strong drowsiness coming over him. His brain was secreting melatonin crazily, and his eyelids were fighting. The rapidly fading mental power made it impossible for Fang Fang Huan Meng to maintain his body, and his soul power also retreated into his physical body.
[He wants to take you into the blissful space, put you to sleep, and seal the devil in you. ]
Xueming covered her head, staggered, and sat down next to the market stall.
"what do I do?!"
[I recommend that you start a hosting service and hand over your physical body to me. My Riemannian thinking model will replace your brain to control your physical body, just like opening a small account to play on behalf of others. Do you understand? I will continue to perform the mission for you, meet up with Bu Liuxing, and continue to collect intelligence until you wake up. ]
"good!"
Jiang Xueming had no other choice. If he fell asleep in this environment, it would be equivalent to death.
He tilted his head and powered off at the same time as Hayabusa.
The burly giant is dead, but he will come back again.
Jiang Xueming's body twitched a few times——
——When he opened his eyes again, e9·h8·02 observed this colorful world through the host's body for the first time.
He opened his helmet and took a deep breath of the air from Little Kanto, then raised his right arm and stared at the factory stamp of Venom.
"Fragrant dream!"
Soul Power responded to the call, and the big steel cat looked at the artificial intelligence with wary eyes and strong distrust, "You guy... aren't you thinking of any bad ideas behind your back?!"
The second brother squinted his eyes and smiled, and the venom mechanism seal on his arm changed. The LCD font is upside down. When Xueming raises his right arm and looks directly at it, it is e98h02, but in the eyes of Fenxiang Huanmeng, it is completely different.
——It becomes 204863.
