In the dark night, the moon in the sky appeared particularly hazy due to the cover of clouds. This kind of weather was a good opportunity for a sneak attack.
In a forest next to an interstate highway, Anna led the newly recruited Futan believers towards their destination.
The Broken God is a huge factory. As long as you know its approximate location, it is not difficult to find it from the traces.
Moreover, there is no need for the Broken God, who has already traded with the IMF, to hide, because he has no enemies except the dead 315.
With the help of Mask and Olivia, some secret sentries in camouflage uniforms lurking on the periphery were quickly eliminated.
In the dense forest, the grass and trees began to turn yellow and wither, and the air began to carry a hint of engine oil.
"Bang, bang, bang~!!" The roar of the press machines came from far away. After walking for a few minutes, a large factory building that was still in operation appeared in front of them.
The lights in the factory windows and the thick smoke with sparks from the chimneys were so conspicuous in the pitch-black forest.
The surrounding plants had been completely wiped out by the pollution, and soldiers armed with live ammunition had surrounded the area tightly. Some modern anti-aircraft weapons were also ready.
The jackal in charge did not let them go any further. Given the opponent's luxurious equipment, if they moved any further they would be discovered by their advanced military equipment.
Everyone looked at their leader, the High Priest, waiting for his next instruction.
Anna twirled a strand of her hair with one hand, silently looking at the factory in the distance, wondering what the other party was doing.
"What is Broken God doing here in this damn place when he has nothing better to do?"
There is no need to avoid the IMF. It can become a VIP of the IMF by selling itself out and walk openly in the sun.
It can be said that this guy is now completely different from those other existences. It is probably the only unmonitored anomaly on the surface.
The wind blew the leaves around. Anna narrowed her eyes slightly. Although she didn't know what this guy was doing, it didn't stop her from taking revenge.
Whenever Anna thought of the guy's ugly face, she felt so angry that her teeth itched.
As her right hand fingers slightly raised, everyone stared at her delicate fingernails.
"Go ahead and kill them. Once we capture the Broken God, we can interrogate him slowly."
Under the leadership of Mask, Olivia, Roy and Jackal, more than 300 Futan believers dispersed and moved silently towards the factory over there.
These Futan believers did not all hold hot weapons in their hands, some even had nothing in their hands, and these people had absorbed the anomaly.
In order to help them improve their strength, Anna had completely spent all the money she had obtained through illegal means.
Seeing this tense scene, Gao Zhiming couldn't help but wanted to follow with his gun in hand, but was stopped by Anna, "It's none of your business, just watch."
Gao Zhiming's lips twitched slightly and he put the safety of the pistol back on.
Tuba, who was licking a piece of candy next to him, consoled him: "This pile of scrap metal is no match for us, and we are attacking by surprise. I have a feeling that we will win based on my ability."
With a "bang", no one knew where the gunfire came from, but war instantly broke out in the depths of the forest.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The Broken God's artillery fire began to show its power, but after a few shots, as the mask danced in a complicated way and rushed into the artillery camp, the opponent's long-range weapons instantly went silent.
However, Anna's side had the upper hand in the end. Whether it was Olivia who could disrupt thinking, or Li Lu who had newly acquired the ability of withered hands, they were both invincible on the battlefield.
After a while, the gunshots gradually became smaller, and the Futan believers began to attack the strange factory in front of them. The battle environment changed from outdoors to indoors.
"These people are only killing for the first time, and they have achieved such a good result. Once they are fully adapted to the battle, they will definitely be no worse than the IMF's mobile task force."
Anna took Gao Zhiming and Tuba, walked over the layers of corpses and headed towards the factory.
As soon as they entered the factory, a volley of bullets swept over their heads. The fighting inside was far more intense than outside.
The believers of the Broken God, relying on their familiarity with the environment, began to wage guerrilla warfare around the large and small mechanical facilities.
Anna also saw that some of them had rivets and gears embedded in their heads, and some metal organs on their bodies.
These things don't seem to be afraid of ordinary bullet attacks. Even after being hit by several bullets in the flesh, they still fought back steadily.
Anna had never seen this kind of thing before. It seemed to be a new product made by the Broken God.
This stalemate did not last long. Grenades were thrown by the Futan believers, blowing up all the equipment in the factory.
Roy flew into the air and ripped off the roof of the factory, leaving the entire factory completely outside, allowing the flames below to absorb more oxygen.
The fire started to spread rapidly. When a factory is hit by a fire, it is always very critical.
Just when Anna thought the entire factory would turn into a sea of fire, various burning parts rolled out from the raging flames.
When it hits a person, it makes a sizzling sound.
Soon, some low, special prayers sounded from behind the flames. They were the voices of the believers of the Broken God.
"I am not afraid of the Lord. He is broken and incomplete just like us. When we repair God's body, we are repairing ourselves."
"Blessed is he who frees the divine body from its fetters, for in so doing he frees our own spirits from their fetters."
"It is good to follow God. We honor Him and worship Him, and He will honor us. It is good to serve Him. We keep Him safe."
"We are in ignorance, we are on our knees to repair the Lord, and the Lord will rise from the broken pieces, and the unbelievers will tremble at the feet of the Lord."
As they prayed, a huge metal hydraulic clamp emerged from the flames and pressed hard on the ground, followed by the second and the third.
Finally, a pile of bronze steam machines without shells walked out of the flames.
It is obviously not a modern product. The densely packed gears, pistons and steam pipes are more like the style of the British Isles in the Earth and the Sea. In a furnace room in the center of this pile of machinery, the fiercely burning flame is like a sun.
It was so huge that the top section almost pushed out of the factory, and its huge body swayed like a bloated metal mountain.
(End of this chapter)