Click.
Lawrence didn't say anything more and activated his superpower without even moving. The armed guards around the middle-aged gangster turned into a pile of scrap metal in an instant.
"*Civildis*! Use exotic crystal weapons!"
After escaping from the siege of the unmanned fort, Lawrence naturally knew the opponent's methods. This time, the superpower was targeted at the guards. Their hearts, brains, lungs, large and small intestines, and even their teeth were replaced. Come over, each other's organs are incompatible with each other. Under the impact of the exchange, the bodies of these guards are like a ball of crazy slimes. Blood flows out of the seven orifices of the body as it suddenly expands or shrinks.
The gangster, whose ribs had been replaced with slender screws, spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his chest was deeply sunken. He was cut off from life before he had time to figure out what happened.
What's more, the gangster whose brain was replaced with a brick, whose heart was replaced with a grenade, and whose teeth were replaced with brass bullets was like an AI just learning to paint. This postmodern fantasy painting made China The gangsters all vomited it out.
vomit----
When he made the sound of the music box, Lawrence had already killed all his guards. The tortured gangster who fell to the ground stared at the middle-aged gangster with wide eyes, seeming to question him. Ask him why he provoked such a madman.
"You're the only one left. What do you do in Gonzales?"
"Ahem, Mud, I am the counselor of the Gonzalez family——Samuel Gonzalez! What kind of monster are you!"
At this time, Lawrence realized that he had finally caught a real big fish. These senior gang cadres who usually dominate all day long are not something ordinary people can see.
However, now there is such a gangster standing in front of her. Normally, if they give an order, someone will be killed and some families will be destroyed. It is obvious that he is spreading despair in the city of Syndicate, and this kind of person actually wants her It's called a monster.
"Alvin never dislikes my hands. He said that my back was beautiful when I was teaching boxing. He has always thought that women like me are beautiful. So am I a monster? Or am I the only one to you? Where’s the monster?”
The burning anger in her heart was extinguished when she thought of her husband's praise, and then there was only one cold thought left in her heart: She wanted to take revenge and let the gangster in front of her die.
The super power was activated, but two seconds later, the alien crystal tactical armor on Samuel's body flashed with sparks, but it did not explode like his guard.
"Haha, you are a monster! The armor I am wearing is specially designed to protect you from the superpowers of those in confinement. There is no way your superpowers can affect me!"
Samuel was right. Under the protection of the heterocrystal armor, Lawrence could not see his organs, because the intrusion path of the superpower was blocked by the layer of heterocrystal outside.
Click.
Lawrence took out the pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger without saying a word, but there was a hollow sound.
"Haha, it's useless. I just activated the flame-retardant stance. Even if your gun has bullets, it can't be fired."
After throwing away the pistol, Lawrence picked up the shotgun on the ground, pointed it at Samuel's head and pulled the trigger again. The sound from the muzzle was still a hollow sound.
"Oh, you monster doesn't have a very bright mind. Can't you understand what I'm saying? The firearms you have that require gunpowder to fire cannot be used in this space."
Looking at Lawrence, whose powers and firearms were disabled, Samuel showed a sinister smile. It had been a long time since he had experienced this feeling of hanging on by a thread and almost being succeeded by the enemy.
But even he himself didn't notice that the best solution now was to quickly deal with Lawrence, but he kept explaining his advantages in equipment, just like those villains in anime who would kindly explain the protagonist's tricks. Same.
"And such a weapon is not fired by burning gunpowder. It is a micron water stream shot under extremely high pressure. It is silent and deadly, just like a good hunter, hunting you damn monsters."
Samuel blocked Lawrence's superpowers with his armor inlaid with exotic crystals. His voice became louder and louder, which was completely different from the excellent hunter in his words. It seemed that his armor was The installed high-pressure water cannon is loaded by sound.
Samuel, who hadn't noticed that he was scared, spoke louder and louder. Completely losing his composure, he actually revealed all his trump cards to the enemy in fear, as if he felt that the Lawrence in front of him was a human being. The animal he killed, and he actually imagined himself as the hunter who hunted her.
"What are you afraid of? Don't you think you have already taken advantage? Why do I just feel guilty when I hear your voice? Are you really Gonzalez's adviser? Or are you just a coward? ? No, maybe the Gonzales family are just like you, they are just a group of cowards who only draw knives on the weaker ones."
Lawrence, who was hiding behind the bunker, blocked the wound caused by the high-pressure water cannon again. Leaning behind the pillar, she just slowly asked these questions in a calm voice. Although her voice was completely covered by Samuel, it still made her laugh. The staff officer who was greedy for life and feared death was even more shaken. The only thing that didn't change was his fierce roar.
"Get out and die! Die! How can a monster like you know our family's ambitions! Morality is nothing but shackles, and shackles never existed from the beginning! There have never been any shackles in this place like Syndicate!"
swiss swish ————
As Samuel yelled, his own voice and heavy breathing blinded him to the subtle sounds of the battlefield. The sound was like a breeze blowing through the fine sand on the ground, slowly getting louder and louder.
Samuel, who suddenly realized something was wrong, finally saw clearly what was making the sound.
That was the pillar in front of him. The steel and concrete gradually became fragmented under the exchange. They were first torn into pieces from the whole, and then from the fragments to fragments. Finally, the pillar turned into a burst of mixed... A tornado of iron dust and concrete.
"No! No no no no!!! How is this possible! Why can your powers be able to do this!"
"Haha, you think shackles don't exist, so why are you still trapped here by me?"
The constant exchange turned these debris into a deadly spiral. They tore apart Samuel's heterocrystal armor in the blink of an eye. Countless fragments poured into his mouth, causing his body to swell. It was no different from a giant sphere. What was even more surprising was that even in this state, he was still alive.
Living in pain.
And feel the long-lost shackles.
