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Chapter 21 The Dying Struggle

The thing that came out from the ground this time was the same type of power armor as me, but it was a little bigger. Of course, the type at a glance does not mean that the technology is also at a glance. The combat power of this thing should not be as exaggerated as my power armor. However, considering that the monster inside is a head, the actual combat power of this thing should not be much lower.

I was watching the monsters considering where to start, but I didn't expect that the ground next to the monsters suddenly exploded one big pit after another, and then I found that more monster claws emerged from under the ground.

"One, two, three...thirteen? It's fun now!"

I thought the machine monster was already the last combat power, but obviously not. The opponent had more monsters, and the number was very large. What I didn't expect after the thirteen monsters appeared was that the detector on my body suddenly heard a beeping sound, and then the warning prompt within the line of sight sounded, almost occupying my entire line of sight. Everything in front of me was occupied by a red warning display. Through the translucent reality window, you can see the arrow pointing to the enemies in the surrounding buildings that have not been killed by me.

The targets detected were all humans, so I just marked them as enemies, but they were not listed as threats. Therefore, the warning prompts before have not been displayed, but now they are different. The life responses of these people are increasing sharply. In a short period of time, these people have entered an unknown biological state with a very low threat index from armed humans with a very high threat index.

With the warning prompt, the people around him who were hiding in the building suddenly smashed open the wall where they were originally hiding and walked out of the building. However, there were only one human being hidden there before, but now there was no human being, but a group of real monsters.

These monsters basically have a general structure of humans, but their heights are generally more than two meters, and most of them have tails. However, the shapes of these monsters are different. Each monster has an extremely high shape, not like the mass-generating weapons produced by our Longyuan's biochemical weapon department, which looks like a mold carved. Almost every monster has its own shape. It looks like a monster illustration.

In fact, this situation is a manifestation of the failure of biochemical technology. The mass production of advanced biological weapons generally has a fixed step. The first step is to use any means to find a perfect individual. This individual can be a cross-species hybrid variety created by using gene targeting, or a directional variant created by using gene induction. Of course, it is also possible to directly use higher-end DNA compilation technology to program genes. Anyway, no matter what the means, as long as you can create a perfect individual.

When this perfect individual is finished, the rest is simple. Just extract the original cells and cloning them directly. The advantage of this method is that once a test sample is completed, it can be mass-produced, and there is no need to worry about uncontrollable factors. Because the DNA of the clone is exactly the same as the previous individual. As long as there is no problem with the original sample, the clone will never have any problems. The appearance of the individuals produced by this biological replication technology is exactly the same, and the approximation is clones, so their equipment is also easy to use.

Production. Just like producing clothes, if people all over the world have the same figure, it will become very simple to produce clothes, and they don’t need to measure sizes or anything else. Anyway, everyone is the same. This is also the reason why our Longyuan biochemical weapons are often equipped with a large number of high-end technological weapons, because our biochemical weapons are mass-produced models, and the weapons they use will also become mass-produced. This will cost very low, so others dare not equip biological weapons with special equipment, so we can.

The shape of the monster in front of me is completely different, which means they are not mass-produced models. This strange situation can only explain one thing, that is, the other party's biochemical technology is not up to standard. These monsters should be alienated individuals produced by living people through gene-induced on-site mutations. This alienation process is obviously quite unstable, otherwise these variants should not be the shape of such a miscellaneous army.

Of course, unstable individuals do not mean that they have no combat power. Although this thing is garbage to us, it is still OK to use it in an emergency. However, generally using this thing means you have to fight to the death. After all, this unstable transformation cannot be transformed back. Even if you don’t die in a battle, these guys will quickly weaken due to genetic collapse in a short period of time and will soon die.

I originally thought that only one monster wrapped in steel would be easy to solve, but there were at least twenty monsters coming out, plus thirteen monsters crawling out from underground. There were already more than thirty monsters. If so many monsters were used together, it would be a little trouble for me. Of course, it was just a trouble, and the danger would not be. I wouldn't care about this kind of defective product.

"It's really the usual style of the Yamato nation!" After I said helplessly, I finally made a serious combat posture. The weapon frame behind me unfolded and then formed two small plasma cannons above my shoulders. The rifle in my hand was tightly held by me, and then my brain's working mode was turned into a standard mode. At the same time, dealing with so many monsters, the previous leisure mode was obviously inappropriate.

After my brain entered the standard mode, the surrounding pictures immediately became like slow motion. Of course, this is not because time has slowed down. I don’t have that strong ability to limit the flow rate of time. The reason why I feel that time has slowed down is because my thinking has become faster, so I feel that everything around me seems to have entered slow motion mode.

After the battle mode was fully activated, the monsters on the opposite side didn't wait for anything. From the moment they became monsters, these guys' lives entered a countdown state, so they had no time to waste here. They had to deal with me as soon as possible before the obvious genetic collapse of their bodies occurred.

Obviously, the Japanese's skills are not really that bad. At least the monsters they made have their previous thinking. As the monster wearing power armor roared silently, the monsters around suddenly started to move.

The moment the monsters started, I also started to move. The two plasma cannons on my shoulders pointed at a target, and then two blue plasma balls were buzzing. The assault rifle in my hand entered the full-speed explosion mode. With a sharp roar, it directly blew the three or four monsters in front of me. Before I could see it, it had turned into a ground of minced meat. Only the guy in power armor rushed forward with my attack.

I knew it was useless. Seeing the monsters approaching, I threw the rifle directly and swung my arms down. With a snap, the blade claws on my arms popped up. This power armor completely clones the equipment in my game, so there are basically all functions in the game. Of course, the equipment in the game is based on magic. But things in reality cannot have magic, so these equipment are actually technical equipment. You say that this blade claw. Although it looks the same as in the game, it is actually a high-frequency vibration blade, so the cutting ability is super exaggerated. It is really a cutting iron like mud.

As the power armored monster rushed up, my left hand suddenly pushed forward against the monster's big head. This thing was obviously intended to use the horn on my head to penetrate me, but it was blocked by me with one hand. Then my right hand suddenly fisted from bottom to top, and the blade claws flew along the guy's chest, and then raised it upwards. With a harsh friction sound, three huge gullies were cut out of the guy's breastplate, and the blood donation sprayed all over me, and the monster's forehead also screamed and fell backwards.

Ignoring this guy's situation, I turned my body to the left, and the blade claw on my left arm flipped automatically to the blade outward. Then I scratched the throat of a monster coming up from the side, and then the blade claw immediately flipped. My left arm retracted and passed the incision again. The monster's head completely escaped from the body after two cuts, while my right hand hit the head of a monster behind it with one punch. The blade claw was first retracted, and then automatically popped out and pierced into the monster's head, and then automatically rotated and opened three big holes in the guy's head.

After two strokes, the monsters behind me had gathered up. The two plasma cannons kept firing and killed many monsters. But these monsters were not afraid of death and rushed up crazily. The two cannons had no time to intercept them. Finally, one of the monsters pounced on my back. Then they suddenly opened their mouths and bit on my plasma cannon and wanted to tear it off. Unfortunately, the plasma cannon fired in its mouth. Most of the monster's head was burned out instantly, but the plasma blocked the firing port, and my plasma cannon was temporarily useless.

Another plasma cannon didn't last long. Two seconds later, a monster bit and deformed it by suicide attack. Although all the monster's teeth collapsed, my plasma cannon was completely useless.

Seeing the tip of the edge of my sight, I suddenly kicked forward with both hands and feet, and the thruster ignited, and my whole body blasted backward, instantly knocking away the monster behind me and flew out of the circumference. I looked back at the deformed muzzle on my shoulders, and simply folded it back. Then the weapon backpack suddenly spread its small wings, and a small wedge-shaped windbreaking cone rose up in front. Then, with the roar of the propeller, the weapon backpack on my back actually broke away from my back and rushed into the sky.

The monsters didn't care at all about the part that was flying away. They thought I was the only target. But I had already held the big sword-shaped vibration blade on my waist in my hand.

Looking at the group of monsters rushing up, I suddenly rush forward with a fast speed of only a phantom. I rushed to the first monster, and the vibration blade was horizontally beside me. Using the speed of the impact, I let the blade pass through the monster's neck, then adjust my wrist to raise the blade, and lift upward to cut the throat of a jumping monster, then pass through it and continue forward, rushing to the third monster in the slow movements of the monster, accurately take the big sword with my right hand and go in and out of the monster's heart on the right, then squat and pass through it, stand up and jump over the slow claws that a monster swinged by it, then the left hand blade claw pops up at its sun** position and passes by it, and a small number of brain fragments flew up with half of the brain.

Boom. When I switched back to casual mode again, time immediately seemed to have returned to normal. However, at this time, I had already passed through the monster group and turned quietly to look at the monsters behind me. There were less than twenty of the more than thirty monsters alive at this time, and the reason why they were alive was because the impact speed was too slow and did not enter my attack range.

Qiannian's sudden fall of companions made these monsters stunned for a moment, but the missiles and barrage that fell from the sky the next second made them react. My weapon backpack was not about to escape, and I had never heard of leaving people with weapons to run away by themselves. The weapon backpack was actually a small attacker itself. After flying into the sky, it swept around and dived, and used two armor-piercing incendiary bombs to ignite the two monsters, and then a string of high-explosive armor-piercing bombs to blew the remaining monsters over. When the monster remembered to fight back, the weapon backpack had already roared over.

Taking advantage of the attention of the monsters being attracted, I activated the standard mode again, then rushed forward with a big sword. I easily killed more than half of the remaining monsters. There were only five monsters left in the field and could still stand, and the total number of alive was only ten, of which five were lying on the ground and could not get up.

"It's indeed a defective product, and its combat power is not at the same level at all." I said and hung the sword back on my waist. The weapon backpack dived from the sky and pulled it back on my back with a bang. I took out the assault rifle and aimed at a monster that could still stand, and then pulled the trigger. With a loud bang, the monster's head was instantly blown into a pile of rotten meat and sprayed everywhere.

The remaining four monsters seemed to be frightened, not knowing to run or attack, but just stood stupidly. Of course, I wouldn't wait for them to recover slowly, raise their guns and start calling out one by one. It didn't react until the last monster was left, but it wanted to run. Unfortunately, the result of greeting it was that I could only be blown away by my head.

After dealing with five monsters with combat power, I carried the gun and walked towards a monster that was not dead as indicated by the indicator. I raised one foot and stepped on the guy's chest, and pushed the guy's head against the gun and pulled the trigger. With a puff of blood, plasma sprayed all over the floor.

Turning around and walking towards the next target. This monster is a little better than the one I just killed, and he is still conscious. Seeing that I had just killed a monster that was not dead, he was using his broken arms to support the ground and climbing forward in order not to be killed by me. But unfortunately, its desire to survive has no results. When his legs are healthy, it is no match for me. It is a ghost to crawl away if you can crawl away. As for sympathy... I have that thing, but it is not used here. I stepped on his back and stomped it to the ground, and pushed the gun to the back of his head and pulled the trigger. As for the same result, the struggling body stopped moving in an instant.

"There are three more." I said, turning around and walking towards the pile of monsters over there, kicking away the corpse above, raising a gun to pull the trigger at the head of a bloody monster below, and then turning around and shooting at the back of the head of a monster who had just gotten up from the ground.

"The last one." I said as I walked towards the corner of the wall. There was a huge trash can here. It was not the small trash can used in residential areas, but the large trash can used in commercial areas, which was much larger than the freezer in cold drink shops.

I didn't open the trash can at all, but fired three shots directly into the steel plate. The blood flowed out along the drain at the bottom of the trash can, just like a free and easy one. I scanned it again to confirm that the life reaction disappeared, and then turned around and walked towards the building next to me.

He raised his gun, blew a wall with a bang, and then entered the room inside. He pulled the trigger again and fired three shots at the ground. Then the ground collapsed and I fell down, but this was exactly what I needed, because I had scanned the following situation clearly.

"I really run fast!" After entering the passage, I found that this place was actually connected to the urban drainage system. The pipeline network below was well connected. It was not easy to find someone in such a place, especially because the other party sprinkled a very exciting powder here, which was useless to recognize the smell.
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