The young man flapped his wings behind him and evoked a huge storm.
Then, gather!
Under his control, the violent hurricane instantly swallowed up two military policemen who were unable to dodge in the enemy formation.
At this moment, his consciousness was with the storm - controlling the storm was as simple as controlling his own fingertips.
Hovering in mid-air, he savored how the two people struggled desperately in the wind, and then...
"die!"
Just like some kind of curse, the boy clasped his outstretched hands tightly at the moment he said it, as if he was crushing something. In the storm, two gorgeous fireballs exploded instantly.
Parts of the aircraft and the broken limbs of the military policemen bloomed in the air like flowers scattered by a goddess.
It's strange. It's obviously the first time I've put on this suit of armor, it's obviously the first time I've killed... but why is it so easy to use it?
As if his sadness and anger were somewhat released at this moment, he let out a long breath.
Then, some emotions that didn't belong to Falcon came up.
I should continue...
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Three gunshots rang out.
The boy raised a storm and blew away the two bullets, but a violent impact echoed in his right abdomen, followed by pain as if he had been burned with a soldering iron, and the feeling of some warm liquid spreading there.
The man in the lead of the gendarmerie had the black spear in his hand aimed at him, with gunpowder smoke still lingering from the muzzle.
The man had a nearly burnt cigarette in his mouth, and the expression on his face was ferocious and crazy.
The young man pressed the wound on his abdomen and felt the blood flowing out gradually change from warm to cold.
“Blood for blood.”
Then, he uttered these four words slowly and forcefully.
For those who have died, for those who are still alive.
For yourself.
Kill them all and blow up their factories, leaving nothing but ashes and dust.
The violent consciousness burned every brain cell in his body.
He raised his head, the energy in the eagle's beak on his helmet gathered, and then...
…………
Wutou-1 fired all three thermobaric implosion bombs it had reserved. It was an extermination weapon capable of destroying all living creatures in the surrounding two blocks - if the company's public relations department failed to suppress the matter afterwards. If it comes down, then the person who used such a vicious weapon will undoubtedly be pushed out and used as a scapegoat to calm public opinion.
But now, as long as he can kill the other party, he doesn't care so much anymore. No matter whether he is incorporated into the criminal army to participate in the mercenary war or sent to roam the abyss as a "mine card", it is better than dying right now.
So, he fired them all in one go.
Three cone-shaped missiles were launched trailing plasma tail flames. Two of them were engulfed and corroded by the opponent's mist-like magnetic fluid, causing the signal receiver to malfunction and misfire.
The last missile chased the opponent and flew up to the dome of the settlement area - from a tactical point of view, this was the worst choice. There is no cover in the air, and the partial vacuum caused by the high temperature above 2000 degrees Celsius will completely affect his body.
But Wutou-1 bets that the other party will definitely do this.
If it explodes in a place with "cover" on the ground, it will be a massacre for the residents.
Even if the other party has a little bit of reason left, he will not choose this way - he is betting on the other party's remaining compassion.
Even after entering a state of cyberpsychosis, he still maintains his hypocritical emotions.
Looking at the blazing fireball on the dome and the dome lamp shattered by the shock wave, Wutou-1 understood that he had made the right bet, and the other party had...
Before he could calm down, the high-energy reaction warning that suddenly popped up on the eye movement interface made him react instantly - Wutou-1 suddenly accelerated to dodge regardless of the endurance of his armor.
As a result, the dark blue pulse hit the Charon path adjuster just behind him.
Maybe it wasn't aimed at itself in the first place.
The latter was stunned for a moment as if nothing happened. Then she lowered her head and glanced at her chest - the blue light that was gradually shining at the location where she was hit ranged from dim to dazzling to the point where she couldn't even see half of it clearly. It took seconds until the light illuminated her body until it was almost transparent, and she seemed to realize what had happened.
"Grass……"
Her last words were unoriginal.
"Bang!"
The violent explosion engulfed her and another teammate who was near her. The shock wave of the explosion shook the buildings within a range of nearly 200 meters. The two members of the Wolfsbane team were wiped out by the blast energy pulse. .
In less than a minute, the team lost five elites from hundreds of battles, and the remaining people who were still alive finally realized what they were facing.
The scorching sun-like fireball was extinguished, and Liao Qi, whose body was broken and scorched, looked down at everyone in the sky.
A looming translucent shield flickered around him, and finally burst like a soap bubble.
The silver "blood" continued to seep out from his "pores" and climbed back onto the metal frame, turning into a pair of wings made of mercury.
It's just that under the previous explosion, these wings were trembling and seemed not as strong as before.
"Captain, tactical choice?"
Wu Tou-9 flew near Captain Wu Tou-1, and he asked loudly at the top of his lungs.
How can I win...
Aconitum-1 thought.
Because it was an urban battle, I only brought three rounds of weapons of mass destruction at the bottom of the box. In previous battles, the team had lost about a quarter of its members. If we continue to fight like this, even if we can win, not many people on our side will survive.
"The airborne leader and the top management of the Fire Thief are fighting in the north of the city on this floor. The movement here should have attracted their attention."
Wutou-1 said quickly:
"Let's lure this madman over and let the monster deal with the monster."
…………
"Balanced again."
Within the temporary local area network built underground in the Nord settlement area, after another confrontation, Christie said helplessly.
The computing power that both sides can control is at the same level, and the offense and defense between the ice wall and the ice breaker are evenly matched. After using additional trump cards against each other, they were still at the same level.
"If there is no external force to break it, the battle between us can continue like this."
Number 1 said as he took back the sickle in his hand.
"Then do you want to continue?"
Christie shrugged.
"Of course...the clues to reveal the secret of the 'Paradox' and find the legacy of Janus are here. I can't give up."
Number One said, raising the scythe again.
Christie recalled the scene she had seen in the "City of Sages" - how the Dionysian Bureau that had imprisoned her for decades was crushed to death like an ant. She slowly said :
"If I were you, I would definitely curb my boring curiosity."
"That's why you have been so stagnant, trembling with fear from the unknown things in the dark web of the abyss. Just like fish that dare not come ashore, we will eventually kill them as food."
Number 1 replied.
In this regard, Christie did not have many emotional fluctuations. She stirred the oar again and rolled up the water channel of the Styx:
"Don't fucking talk about fish... Do you know how many times I've heard this metaphor of a dick? Besides, I will stop in front of you, not just to stop you gang of dicks from committing suicide."
As she spoke, she took a deep breath.
"I don't care who that kid Liao Qi is, but he helped me regain my freedom. There is no way I could hand him over to you bunch of Darwinian lunatics."
(End of chapter)
