Waking up from what seemed like eternal death, the reborn boy felt the breath of freedom for the first time.
Open your arms and feel the wind blowing through your fingertips, and the falcon wings slowly spread behind you. He was like a victim carrying a cross, hovering in mid-air, overlooking the border town where he was born and raised.
Someone once said that the scenery from a high place is different from other places. Even the smallest things in daily life will appear extremely magnificent.
But at this moment, the scenery reflected in the young man's eyes was filled with endless sadness.
The dry and cracked earth, old and dilapidated buildings; residents working like ants, factories vomiting waste gas and sewage...
The messy and intertwined wires are like a dirty spider web here, trapping every resident here with no way to escape.
The factory in the center of the town is like a hunting spider that is constantly moving its slender legs, slowly sucking the prey that falls into the spider web.
The surprise of his resurrection from the dead and the joy of flying among the clouds disappeared the moment he realized this fact.
I need to do something...
What can I do...
The young man thought so.
The armor that reawakened him gave him the power to temporarily resist fate.
The eagle's beak and talons are as sharp as knives, and the edges of its wings are as sharp as blades.
Angry electric signals rushed between his nerves, and his blood was like flowing fuel, burning every muscle fiber in his body.
In the distance, the Falcon's pupils captured a group of fully armed company military police - they were riding flapping-wing individual aircraft, approaching in their direction.
"I entrust this armor to you."
The young man's ears could not help but echo again what the mysterious girl who called herself "Xiao" said to him when she rescued him.
"It can not only save your life, but also save the lives of more innocent people. Please make good use of it. Remember, this armor is driven by the user's emotional power, and when facing the enemy , please stay confident because..."
The company military police riding aircraft were getting closer and closer to him at the moment. They waved the weapons in their hands, and the boy could vaguely hear the shouts from their mouths.
——They are here to kill themselves.
Unspeakable emotions surged into his heart, and he couldn't help but tighten the "claw" in his hand.
"You are stronger than them."
Recalling "Xiao"'s words, the young man suppressed all his hesitations.
He took action.
The wings behind him accelerated suddenly, and without even a heartbeat, he pounced forward.
The light and dark muzzle of the gun in the hands of the military police is like the twinkling stars in the night. But for him, it was just a high-speed maneuver and he easily escaped the seemingly dense firepower network.
Then, a cold light flashed, and the most aggressive one among the enemies had his throat slit by himself.
The man coughed up blood, clutched his neck in despair and fell into the sky.
"First……"
The young man said softly, without any mercy in his eyes.
…………
Before the battle began, almost all members of the Wolfsbane Team felt that Captain Wu Tou-1's excessive words were just making a fuss out of a molehill.
Everyone present is a ruthless person who has been sent to the North African battlefield to participate in the mercenary war and came back alive. What haven't they seen on that kind of battlefield? Now in a remote place like the Nord Resettlement Area, why do we need to activate the prosthetic body at full power to face the enemy?
Although the silver-gray metal aerosol storm looks bluffing, to put it bluntly, it is not a poor man's version of the "Silent Realm" generator. It is only used to smooth the gap between the two sides in information warfare on an asymmetric battlefield— —When facing local civilian armed forces in the North African battlefield, they saw this situation much more.
As for the opponent's cosplay angel appearance, there is a saying widely circulated on the mercenary battlefield:
The more handsome the prosthetic body is, the faster it will die in a fight.
Most prosthetic bodies are designed into humanoid shapes for the purpose of maintaining the mental index. If we really talk about combat effectiveness, the more serious the appearance is, the stronger the combat effectiveness will be.
There are generally only two possibilities for someone with such an exaggerated appearance like a pair of silver wings spread out - either the other person is a big boss who has reached or even exceeded the limits of human intelligence. The adjustment and transformation technology of this kind of people has completely exceeded the existing scientific understanding. They can use incredible technology to break through the limitations of materials and structures, and prioritize the need for mental index stability.
Or, they just used clever ways to concave the shape, trying to create a very religious appearance to shock or confuse uninformed people. This situation usually occurs in some emerging religions that emerged in the New Era - whether it is the "Mechanical Angel" of the "New Holy Spirit Sect" in the Vatican settlement area; or the highly respected "Gundam Religion" in the Akihabara settlement area. Bipedal humanoid mecha" are essentially religious spectacles in disguise.
At the beginning, everyone in the Wolfsbane team thought that the other party was a big boss sent by some force, and they were worried about this. But when Captain Wu Tou-1 revealed the man's true identity, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
But a member of the Icarus Liberation Front.
What kind of good prosthetics can local civilian armed forces get?
Regarding the guy named Liao Qi, they had a piece of information before setting off - a suspected powerful hacker, an Icarus Path Depth 2 adjuster, who might have been upgraded to Depth 3.
This kind of adjuster may be troublesome to others and is considered a person. But for them, even if the opponent is upgraded to Depth 4, even if their own transformation speed is maxed out at the expense of their own cyberpsychosis at Depth 4... they will still be vulnerable to their elite team.
If it was an opponent of this level, how could it be as scary as Captain Wu Tou-1 said.
Of course, although they expressed contempt in their hearts, when the captain issued the order to respond seriously, as company elites with great tactical literacy, everyone almost instinctively mobilized almost 100% of their energy to face the enemy.
The lion must go all out to fight the rabbit, not to mention that the threat assessment calculated by the Delphi Oracle system was also high - although this system often overestimates the opponent's assessment, but even so, remain 100% cautious on the battlefield The attitude is always right.
Seal the gaps in the armor to prevent the intrusion of metal aerosols and operate the prosthetic body at full power. First, there was a volley of firepower that was enough to destroy a building, ensuring that the opponent would be blown to pieces. In the end, they maintained a cone formation that could cover each other, and approached extremely cautiously to confirm each other's death.
However, they will soon realize that if they do not concentrate 120%, then all of them will die here.
"Buzz..."
"laugh……"
A faint cold light flashed, followed by the rustling sound of blood mixed with oil splashing.
With the help of the cover of the metal aerosol filled in the air, a floating blade that seemed to be controlled by an invisible ghost hand, like the scythe of the god of death, easily took away a Kerper in the team. Los Path Depth 3 Adjuster's Life.
The high frequency vibration blade, with its frequency that can directly destroy the metal crystal structure, directly cut through the man's originally indestructible armor and chopped off his head together.
A depth 3 adjuster, a role that could lead to a grassroots leadership even within the company... his life was ended in such an instant.
Dead like a wild dog.
The real cause of his death was simply because the man's actions deviated slightly during the change of offensive formation. The surrounding teammates were unable to provide fire cover and support, and shot down the hidden floating blade immediately.
This mistake may have only lasted for less than a second, but the opponent was keenly aware of such a fleeting opportunity, and then directly operated the floating blades floating around at full strength, killing one of his own people first.
Even the most cautious captain Wu Tou-1 among them did not expect such a scene.
"Damn it!"
he cursed.
But how is that possible?
Obviously the other party is also in the fog of metal aerosol. Except for optical observation equipment, all radar detection methods should be invalid.
Coupled with the dust caused by the previous round of volleys, how could the opponent seize the opportunity so well and kill him with one strike within one second?
While thinking about this problem, the lighting device on Wutou-1 kept flashing at a certain frequency - in a battlefield with a complex electromagnetic environment, he needed to use lights to quickly command other members of the team to change formations.
It was also at this time that Liao Qi, who had mercury wings on his back, rushed out from the smoke mixed with metal aerosol and dust - his eyes were still blank, but both his speed and maneuverability were so strong that he unbelievable.
He rushed out, then raised his hands toward them, palms open.
Along with this movement, the metal aerosols surrounding them...or rather, what Wutou-1 originally thought were metal aerosols, were following Liao Qi's command, suddenly shrinking inwards. Almost in just a few seconds, it shrank to less than one-tenth of its original volume.
Then, the floating aerosols surged up like a whirlpool with the flapping of the "wings" behind him.
Silver-gray storms gathered around them, becoming as dense as liquid and gradually becoming deeper and more violent. It was not until this moment that Wutou-1 realized that he had made a fatal mistake before...
"That's not a metal aerosol, that's a magnetic fluid controlled by TM that uses a magnetic field!
"Everyone immediately close their respective prosthetic body interfaces. We are now inside his body!"
Wutou-1, realizing what had happened, flashed the light signal and shouted a warning.
Why was it that in such a complex electromagnetic environment and under the cover of flying dust, the opponent was able to pinpoint the flaws of their mistakes so accurately?
Because the magnetic fluids surrounding the surroundings are being controlled by each other and can sense everything in them.
And not only can they sense it, they can also turn into deadly weapons instantly!
Following Wutou-1's warning, the Wolfsbane team members immediately launched their vector injectors to evade.
But in the end it was still a little late...
When they gathered together, a substantial lead-colored storm swallowed up several people.
(End of chapter)
