Chapter 572 When the psychic combatant completes gang jumping


Chapter 572 When the psychic combatant completes gang jumping

When the fist wrapped with huge psychic lightning bombarded the floor of Deployment Bay No. 3, a powerful psychic lightning spread rapidly with Amber as the center.

If Amber used a similar move on the Robert IV at that time, the effect was almost the same as the traditional "superhero landing", except that it knocked everyone around him away.

The current blow directly stirred up a small-scale psychic lightning storm, and the psychic energy spurted out like a dancing electric snake, covering the entire No. 3 deployment bay in an instant.

Blue-white psychic lightning tore through the darkness and illuminated Deployment Bay No. 3, which had fallen into darkness after the power outage.

None of the human units marked by Amber's psychic vision could escape the hit of psychic lightning. Those lightning bolts seemed to have life, carrying a strange aura of destruction, traveling at an alarming speed.

The human soldiers who were hit felt as if all the liquid inside their bodies had been boiled in an instant, and the light of spiritual energy even shone through their facial features, as if they had directly become the containers of this spiritual energy.

Wherever the psychic lightning struck, the surrounding wreckage and fragments were trembled slightly by the powerful energy, and some small fragments even began to spin and dance under the influence of psychic energy, with Amber as the center of the circle.

Almost instantly, the remaining crew members in Deployment Bay No. 3 and the first batch of marines who arrived later were turned into charred corpses amidst the ravages of psychic lightning.

Without even looking, Amber walked past the corpses whose external equipment was still intact, but whose internal personnel were all shriveled up.

He knew that many of these people were non-combatants without weapons, but in the fierce battle, he had no time to identify them and did not want to take the risk.

Compared to the Federation crewmen on this heavy cruiser who had never met each other and had no deep hatred between the two sides, Amber naturally cared more about everyone under the Atlas Group.

If the current crisis caused by the proton annihilation bomb could be reversed, Amber would not mind killing everyone on this heavy cruiser.

Because in the current scenario, whether there are marines, military police, or non-combatant crew members on this battleship, they all have the same name for Amber.

enemy.

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"The third deployment bay was breached! All members of the 3rd Marine Platoon and the 1st Military Police Platoon were killed!"

"The target enters Channel 224! The Fourth Marine Platoon and the Second Military Police Platoon are trying their best to intercept!"

"Warning! The enemy's unknown electronic warfare virus has broken through the second firewall, and the computing power of the shipboard control personality is constantly being restricted!"

"Warning! There is a Level 5 error in Channel 225! It is a Level 6 psychic reaction! The 4th Marine Platoon has lost contact, and the 2nd Military Police Platoon is retreating to the follow-up defense line!"

On the bridge of the 'Lighthouse', the captain and other bridge officers watched the notification information that swept across the main screen one by one, and the tactical information coordination officer in charge of the report also had a hint of fear in his voice.

Except for the captain who got some information in advance, no one expected that the HCP pilot who broke into the battleship alone would turn out to be a powerful psyker and a god of death.

"Level 6 psychic power. I have only seen it in the information."

"Stop talking about you, I even thought it was just a legend"

"Where is the anti-psionic team?! Shouldn't they be the ones to intercept at this time?"

"They are all lying on the ground. Look for yourself. They are neatly arranged and can be counted. There are exactly two classes."

The whispers of the officers were not heard by the captain, because he was concentrating on the screenshot he finally took on the ship's monitor.

The psyker in the black combat uniform was floating in the air in the passage. The psychic lightning emitted from his body clung to the surrounding bulkheads like tentacles, and used this as a boost to allow him to move. Move quickly while maintaining a shooting stance.

The human soldiers of the Marine Corps were basically unable to escape the attack of psychic lightning, and the 'combat mechanical dogs' that assisted them in the battle were beaten to a pulp by the enemy's powerful weapons equipped with large drum drums and firing high-power ammunition. broken.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of marines and military police who went to intercept were all lost, along with auxiliary combat machinery.

The psyker who broke into the ship advanced at an unreasonable speed.

From the cabins and passages the other party passes through, it is not difficult to deduce that its ultimate target is the location of the bridge.

"Captain, you should rush to the escape cabin standby area and prepare to take refuge. Based on the strength that the other party has shown now, I estimate that the ship's defense force will not be able to stop him."

The vice-captain walked up to the captain, put his helmet on his helmet, and said on the contact communication channel.

"No, the strike guidance has not been completed. I can't leave." The captain of the 'Lighthouse' did not hesitate at all and directly rejected the deputy captain's proposal. Then after a pause, he continued:

"You can retreat with the bridge officers and other personnel. I'll stay here and maybe I can buy you some time."

This extremely tempting proposal made the vice-captain silent for a moment, but in the end he shook his head, and then pulled out an extremely compact folded PDW from the weapon box on the leg of the cabin suit.

"Since you have decided to stay here, I have no reason to leave, Captain."

There was a smile on the face of the deputy captain, and he saluted the captain before turning around and leaving. At the same time, he ordered in the ship's internal defense channel:

"Attention all defense forces, quickly retreat to channels 12, 15, and 17 in front of the bridge to organize defense! Repeat."

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For those on the bridge, the next ten minutes of waiting were excruciating.

Although several nearby friendly warships quickly dispatched traffic boats carrying landing groups to support them, these reinforcements quickly lost their voice after approaching Amber's position, and did not hinder Amber for a moment. .

And Amber also very 'considerately' speeded up the invasion, further shortening the torment time for everyone on the bridge.

When the icon representing Amber came to the main channel outside the bridge and heard the fierce sounds of fighting and wailing in the communication channel, everyone, including the captain, held their breath.

They all drew their weapons and aimed at the bridge door, trying to bring themselves some psychological comfort.

In just two minutes, the sound of fighting in the communication channel became smaller and smaller, and the vital sign icons representing the ship's defense personnel also dimmed one by one, until the entire channel returned to calm.

The vice-captain firmly pressed the PDW's unfolded butt against his shoulder, swallowed, and put his index finger on the trigger.

The next second, as a 'ding dong' sound sounded, the blocked bridge door was slowly opened.

"Kill this monster!"

I don't know which of the nervous sailors howled. Everyone on the bridge could no longer suppress the fear and tension in their hearts, and they all pulled the triggers of their weapons.

For a moment, lightning flashed on the bridge, and countless high-speed warheads were swept towards the bridge door.

But soon, the captain noticed something was wrong, and he shouted, 'Cease fire! ’, but the already somewhat crazy crew members did not listen to his words at all, and continued to pull the trigger until the steel needle in the magazine was gone.

"Ceasefire! I said, everyone ceasefire!"

Amidst the captain's roar, everyone finally stopped shooting, and then looked at the empty gate with some confusion.

Outside the gate, there was no one except for a large number of corpses of Marines and military police floating in the passage.

The next second, before anyone could react, a pipe above the bridge suddenly exploded.

A figure rushed in with lightning speed, and immediately released a shock wave visible to the naked eye centered on him.

"Boom!"

The shock of the psychic impact directly caused everyone on the bridge to fly around in a zero-gravity environment.

Some people with poor physical or mental qualities fainted directly under this psychic impact attack.

And just when Amber was planning to strike while the iron was hot and use psychic lightning to kill everyone except the captain, the captain of the 'Lighthouse' floating in mid-air made a move.

He took off the helmet visor of his cabin suit, then put the loaded spare pistol against his chin.

The ancient gunpowder kinetic energy weapon in the captain's hand was his personal collection, but he did not expect that this collection would become his 'glory bomb'.

He stared hard at Amber, whose face was obscured by the psychic amplification helmet, and said:

"Stop. I know what you are going to do, so if you make another move, I swear I will definitely pull the trigger."

(End of chapter)

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