A bright radiance blooms at dawn.
The radiant light was gentle and tough, almost illuminating the entire barracks.
Edward and Griffin stared blankly at the blooming brilliance.
Although it's gone in a flash!
But the rushing steel chariot became two neat petals amidst the piercing sound of cutting.
Stab, stab!
There was a sound like an electric current, the black liquid was sticking to the two-petal chariot, and Mica's unbelievable voice sounded from it.
"How can it be?!"
"How do you know the morning light secret technique?!"
"It's impossible for anyone to know the secret technique of dawn!"
Amidst the high-pitched shouts, flames began to ignite on the chariot.
After the fire spreads—
boom!
In the huge explosion, a fireball rolled up, and the thick black smoke made the whole sky even deeper.
A jelly bean-sized crystal is very conspicuous in this black.
The strong fragrance began to permeate.
Without hesitation, Jason raised his hand and grabbed it.
He suppressed the desire to swallow it in one gulp, and scanned the chariot wrapped in flames.
Step, step.
Footsteps sounded.
The faces of Edward and Griffin, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, changed.
"This can't die!"
Griffin even whispered to himself.
Micah really wasn't dead.
But the state is extremely poor.
The white hat had long since disappeared, and the leather jacket, shirt, and trousers were in tatters, with only a few rags hanging on his body, and his entire body was covered with burns.
But his eyes were still fine, and he was able to just stare at Jason.
"Why do you know the morning light secret technique?"
"Which Chenxi family heir are you?"
Micah asked Jason.
Jason
With a flick of his toe, he took the shotgun in his hand again.
boom!
Click!
boom!
Click!
Continuous shooting, pieces of projectiles hit Mika's body with blood and flesh, and he retreated again and again.
"Do you think you have won?"
"Do you think defeating me is victory?"
"Tell you!"
"It's just the beginning!"
Micah growled.
Meanwhile, he's still struggling.
Undoubtedly, guns are no longer fatal to Micah at this time.
So, Jason raised his right hand.
call!
A cone of flames covering Micah.
Although the proficient level [Charles Burning Technique] only has the power above the bullet level, the attack method of the flame made Mika scream again and again.
"Ah!"
"I am going to kill you!"
"Why are you still able to use flames!"
There was doubt in the scream.
As the captain of the 'Ghost Squad', Micah has been exposed to quite a lot of 'mysterious knowledge', some of which are profound, but no matter what kind of knowledge, he does not have the ability to use 'flame' directly.
But it needs to be arranged layer by layer to be able to use 'flame'.
Not only is the process complicated, but it is also extremely complicated to use.
If he could really use it directly, he would have learned it a long time ago.
Esoteric
No!
Will not!
It is impossible for such a secret to appear again!
That leaves only...
Jason also gained knowledge of 'those guys'!
Mika suddenly realized.
Only those 'weirds' who show up on the battlefield possess such knowledge.
It's not surprising that Jason travels through the battlefield to acquire such knowledge.
Just wondering, where does Jason's knowledge come from
Is it something he knows
Was it hidden by the 'Silver Federation'
Or did he meet alone
Thinking of this, Micah shouted again:
"enough!"
"stop!"
"We're on the same side!"
During Micah's shout, Jason really stopped.
This made Mica even more certain that Jason was his kind.
Micah, who was severely burned, opened his mouth and revealed a grim smile.
"As the 'true kings', we should not kill each other!"
"We are all candidates for king of the world."
"The Chariot Regiment of the 'Silver Federation' is coming soon, and they will bulldoze the entire Xinde City—this is the choice of another 'true king', he chose this brutal way."
"Of course, it's also possible that the 'one' who 'give' him the power likes this way."
"However, no matter which one it is, I think it's better for us to leave quickly."
Micah, who thought Jason was the same kind, began to reveal some news.
It's not only to show his sincerity, but also to put pressure on Jason.
The same as the 'true king', not just the same kind.
There is still competition!
After all, there is only one king of the world!
However, Mica found that Jason just lifted a corner of the mask and stuffed a jelly bean-sized crystal into his mouth.
The hand holding the jelly bean-sized crystal is the right hand.
The hand that just spewed flames is also the right hand.
Could it be that he has just been sterilized at high temperature
Such thoughts popped up in Mica's heart involuntarily.
But then shook his head.
impossible!
impossible!
How could it be high temperature disinfection
I must be thinking too much!
Still, that crystal gave me a familiarity...
Just when Micah was still wondering, he saw Jason making a seven with his left hand. Immediately, an extreme sense of danger appeared in Micah's heart.
Micah turned around and was about to run, but at this time Jason had already completed the gesture after [Protection from Evil]. When he released his thumb, his index finger and little finger were stretched straight, his middle finger and ring finger were bent towards the pulp, and his thumb pressed On the first joint of both, a special force field appears.
Straight to Micah!
boom!
Micah, who survived explosions, gunshots, and flames, was blown to pieces.
There is no longer any vitality.
call.
Jason let out a foul breath, trying to resist the constant fatigue.
If he hadn't used the [Protection from Evil] prepared in advance, and used the [Sword of Dawn] to consume a lot of physical strength, and then used [Protection from Evil], he might directly lose his life, he would have dealt with Mika a long time ago. Instead of sterilizing the 'food' at high temperature first, after recovering a wave of physical strength and energy, use [Protection from Evil] again.
As for the so-called 'Silver Federation' chariot regiment
He didn't need Micah to say anything.
With a perception four times higher than that of ordinary people, he has long been aware of the strangeness coming from afar.
However, Micah's 'exploded food' still satisfied Jason.
Tastes like popsicles.
Hard, crisp, and sweet.
More importantly, it solved the dilemma of Jason's extreme lack of satiety at the moment.
[Swallow the core of the chosen one!]
[Physical strength, energy, and excess recovery!]
[Saturation +33]
[Saturation: 51]
[Excitement of eating +1]
[Eating Excitement: 1]
…
"51 points, 17 lives?"
"Should be enough?"
Jason thought silently, looking at the distance behind him.
Edward and Griffin, who had already run over, were about to help the swaying Jason at this time, and they both discovered the direction Jason was looking at at the same time.
Unanimously, the two looked back.
Then, the faces of the two changed drastically.
I saw that on the horizon in the distance, a torrent of steel composed of hundreds of chariots was slowly approaching.
Comes with it—
malicious!
The monstrous malice seemed to be condensed into a solid body in this torrent of steel, and the sky that should have been bright at dawn was obscured even darker.
what to do
Edward and Griffin looked at each other, then turned their heads to look at Jason.
At this time, Jason had already rushed to the weapon warehouse of the barracks.
Machete vs chariot
Although the machete with a broad blade and short handle was made of a special material, Jason didn't think it was useful.
Shotgun vs tank
The thick steel plate is strong enough to stop shotgun projectiles.
Therefore, he needs explosives such as dynamite and grenades. It would be even better if he had heavy weapons such as artillery.
In the military camp weapon warehouse, there is no shortage of such things.
Edward and Griffin reacted immediately.
Edward followed and ran up.
He just watched the entire battle from the sidelines, and he didn't want to be absent from the next battle.
Griffin was a step slower.
He took off his boots and tore off the soles of the boots, revealing the exquisite flare gun inside.
boom!
The bright flare went straight into the air.
Exploded in mid-air into the shape of a meatless 'fish'.
A signal flare unique to 'Fishbone Street'.
Residents of 'Fishbone Street' naturally know what to do when they see a flare.
Griffin knew very well that at this time, hiding was useless.
And one more person means more strength.
In fact, the residents of 'Fishbone Street' came faster than Griffin expected, and little Bancy, who was carrying a mortar, rushed to the front. Edward of Dynamite.
"team leader!"
Little Bancy shouted happily.
Edward didn't raise his head, and pointed to the distant horizon.
Little Bansy looked in the direction of Edward's finger, and suddenly, his face changed drastically.
chariot!
Hundreds of chariots!
Reorganized chariot regiment!
Little Banci, who was born in a military camp, knows how terrifying a reorganized chariot regiment is!
A chariot is a moving fortress.
A hundred chariots are a hundred mobile fortresses.
Moreover, the offense and defense are facing each other, enough to form a completely mobile position.
Anyone or anything falling into this position will only be crushed.
"He, aren't they the enemy army?"
Little Banxi stammered and asked.
"Then what do you think I'm doing?"
Edward, who had resisted another explosive, asked back.
Little Bancy fell silent.
He ducked into the armory and started to help.
The same goes for the residents of 'Fishbone Street'.
None of them backed down.
Or…
Don't dare to retreat.
They knew very well that facing these chariots was a matter of narrow escape, but if they dared to retreat and disobeyed Her Majesty's order, that would be death.
Hundreds of people moved, and the speed increased linearly.
However, Edward's face was not a little relaxed.
There are no fortifications.
No artillery support.
No mines were laid in advance.
Infantry versus tanks
No matter how elite soldiers are, they can't handle it, let alone these people in front of them.
I'm afraid I can't even last five minutes.
what to do
Edward thought.
Griffin was thinking too.
However, what Griffin was thinking about was whether he could escape by hiding in the mud pit and pretending to be dead for a while.
Many smart guys have the same idea as Griffin.
But at this moment, Jason, whose body was already covered with grenades, walked out of the weapon warehouse without saying a word. He strode towards the direction the chariot was coming from.
"Jason?!"
Edward exclaimed.
Jason kept walking, remained silent, just raised his right hand and waved it.
It seems to be saying goodbye.
Then-
Boom!
Boom!
Boom boom boom!
In the chest cavity, the beating of the heart is like a war drum.
The drums are thundering, Jason...
charge!