Chapter 267 Migrant Workers


Chapter 267 Migrant Workers

“Here, why is this guy’s painting style different from others?”

Hui Yu, who was hiding by the wall, was extremely shocked. Even by the standards of a player, he fell into Gou Chen's mental state during the killing spree was also too insane.

The originally busy subway platform has been reduced to a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Two flying iron swords shuttled at high speed, cutting the hamstrings and tendons of the slow-running civilians, causing them to fall on the steps, blocking the way. The speed at which surface reinforcements come down.

Stormtroopers and Space Marines have discovered that firearms are ineffective against Gouchen's body, and they have shown quite good tactical literacy at this time.

Either shoot at the iron sword to hinder its flight,

or throw grenades, or cover each other and quickly approach Gouchen's body, using combat knives, chain swords, power axes and other melee weapons for output.

However, toys have their limitations after all. A single attack is not enough to instantly kill Gouchen.

The latter may suffer severe injuries, even if his hands and feet are broken, and his neck is cut off. Halfway through, a bottle of life potion was poured in, and the body recovered instantly.

“It really hurts.”

His eyes were red, his hair was messy, and he growled from between his teeth.

The powerful sword energy burst out from his body, shaking away the several space warriors who suppressed him, and then raised his right hand to recall the long-handled iron sword.

With the long sword in hand, the killing intent becomes more intense.

Gou Chen waved his sword to block the oncoming power ax. Driven by unknown skills, the soles of his feet moved his body strangely and moved around behind the Space Marine.

His left hand held down the Space Warrior's ceramic steel Shoulder armor, legs kicked on the opponent's armor several times, and the whole person jumped up lightly,

The long sword in his right hand plunged into the weak connection between the opponent's helmet and neck armor, and like a can opener, he removed his head and helmet together.

Another Space Marine rushed over without fear of death, hugging Gouchen tightly with his arms like iron pincers, holding a ticking melta grenade in his hand.

Boom!

The grenade detonated loudly, although Gouchen bit a specific back molar deep in his mouth at the critical moment, activating a temporary shield that blocked most of the power of the melta grenade.

But the terrifying heat escaping still penetrated the dual defense of the shield and [Optical Deflection Protector], completely melting the right side of his body and right cheek.

Plop.

The rotten flesh on Gouchen's cheek fell to the ground, his right eye socket was empty, half of his lower jaw and the entire right arm disappeared.

He knelt down on one knee and took out a medium-sized life potion from the backpack column with his left hand, poured it directly into his throat along his missing jaw.

It doesn't matter if a large amount of liquid splashes outside. As long as the player makes a "drinking" action that meets the definition of a killing field, the life potion will take effect.

The next second, new sprouts sprouted from the melted rotten flesh, the broken bones repaired themselves, and new eyeballs popped out of the eye sockets.

The unscathed Gouchen stood up again, with the right side of his upper body bare, like an ancient Greek philosopher in a robe.

‘How many bottles of potion has he drank in just this moment? Hey, is he a drug-addicted warrior? There is no fear of developing drug resistance. '

Li Sheng complained loudly in his heart,

The Global Occult Alliance did a very famous experiment before. They found an extraordinary person whose left eye was the three magatama in "Naruto" Sharingan, the right eye is an advanced intelligent electronic prosthetic eye, and its value is equivalent to Sharingan.

The extraordinary person drank a bottle of life potion first, without any reaction.

Then the right prosthetic eye was removed, and after drinking the life potion, a native ordinary eyeball with a visual acuity of 5.0 grew in the right orbit. Accordingly, GOC believes that the essence of life potion is to "return the user's body to a complete state" rather than "perfect cure".

For example, the act of drinking a life potion is a bit like reading a video game save file, or downloading and saving pictures from the Internet.

Uploading and downloading a picture repeatedly will cause green noise to appear in the picture, forming "electronic patina".

The same principle applies to the resistance to life potion - drinking too much in a short period of time will make the body think that the injury is normal, and then develop an increasing resistance, causing the healing effect to subtly gradually weaken.

The number of life potions that Gouchen drank alone was equivalent to the few game coins that ordinary players earned by performing several missions and working hard to survive.

"Very good."

Gou Chen, who was naked on the right side of his upper body, glanced at the subway platform with indifferent eyes. There were not many Space Marines and Storm Troopers left standing.

Since these soldiers are so dedicated to their duties, let them see with their own eyes how the citizens they protect die.

Gou Chen let go of the iron sword and drove the long sword towards the stairs, slashing at a Lego child who was protected by his mother.

"Stop!"

A roar came from the top of the subway stairs. A yellow-haired figure swooped down, swung a kunai and accurately knocked away the iron sword, narrowly protecting the Lego mother and son.

"Huh?"

Gou Chen raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at the yellow-haired young man with an angry face and wearing a Konoha forehead protector from a distance, "Uzumaki Naruto ? You are the most powerful person in the city hall, right? "

"And me."

A slender boy with orange hair and a large knife on his back came down the steps. Kurosaki Ichigo looked at the subway platform where there were heavy casualties, his expression serious and sharp.

"Hoo hoo, the protagonists of two migrant worker comics, Death and Naruto, are here. What an honor."

Gou Chen said he was honored, but a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, completely There is no fear.

He did not agree with Frankenstein's previous mockery of him as a walking dead driven by a lonely ghost, but the strong soul from another world did give him the qualities that a strong man should have.

Gou Chen said calmly: "It is said that there are three major thugs in the city hall. With two of you here, the third one should not be far away."

"You're right."

The third person's voice came from above the steps. A soft rubber body walked down slowly with long legs.

It is the famous Rubber Man

Mr. Fantastic, Reed Richards in the American comic "Fantastic Four".

“WTF? What kind of trouble is this?”

Li Sheng, who was lying on the ground pretending to be a dead body with Hui Yu, looked at the middle-aged white man in tight clothes,

couldn't help but widen his eyes, and complained loudly in his heart, "No, migrant workers Man San The first two are both protagonists of The Giant Dies in the Fire, why is the third Rubber Man an American comic? Hey, come here.

This doesn’t fit in with the formation!

Is it because One Piece is not finished yet, so Luffy’s linkage fee and salary are too high to come over?”
< br>Mr. Fantastic, who suddenly appeared with a serious look on his face, was speechless.

Among these three, Kurosaki Ichigo and Uzumaki Naruto both have a Japanese style, while Mr. Fantastic has a tough American style. It would be too inconsistent to stand together.

Forget it, after all, excluding those comics with miscellaneous settings, Mr. Fantastic's expressiveness in the movie is not very strong, and he should be easier to deal with than One Piece Luffy.
< br>(End of this chapter)

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