Chapter 562 Contest
Is it just twice as strong?
Wen Rensheng did not think so. This No. 13 completely ignored one problem - that is, the opponent was only a mass-produced and rapidly produced combat weapon.
But Wen Rensheng himself is a unique type, perfectly customized, a type that has been tempered for a long time and has unlimited development and unlimited potential.
Those who have played the Gundam series of games can instantly understand the real gap between the two.
But in the eyes of the red-haired woman and the black-haired man, the fact that No. 13 could say such words meant that he was not as arrogant as he showed, but had a clear understanding.
The two of them looked at each other and were twice as strong. If they really fought, it would probably end with one victory and N, because the opponent's mobility will exceed yours. You can't hit the opponent, but the opponent can do whatever he wants. Kite you.
The red-haired woman then asked: "Does the superior accept our suggestion?"
At this time, No. 13's face no longer had the unnecessary expression before, and just said indifferently: "You haven't yet You need to know.”
The black-haired man winked at the red-haired woman, and the red-haired woman did not continue to ask.
The big cat continues to stand by.
It wasn't until two days later that the three of them met in the potato field of a farm with the senior pastor Zena and the disaster-loved one - a white woman wearing a red robe.
"I need you to convey to your gods that this is the land of the great, wise, free, and heroic Mackans, and outsiders are not welcome to occupy it." No. 13 said directly, as if Not affected by it at all.
"You are the outsiders. God has been working here for thousands of years." The God's Favorite said indifferently.
Thousands of years?
Wen Rensheng was shocked. It seemed that the history of this disaster could be traced back to the original indigenous people of this land, or even the prehistoric indigenous people.
No wonder it has such a powerful force. Maybe it was as weak as a turtle or a white mouse at the beginning, but after such a long time, it became strong enough.
No. 13 did not speak for a while. The other party's reasons could not be refuted. After all, the McCanns were indeed the real outsiders.
“Okay, but we have created this wealth, the food on the land, the machinery in the factory, and the various products in the city. These are the fruits of our labor. You have no reason to take it away, not to mention And they want to take away our lives," No. 13 said again.
"The law of the jungle is the unchanging law that you follow. God is just dealing with you according to your laws." The God's Favorite continued.
"God should be fair, bright, righteous, and generous... How can he compete with mortals for food, land, population, and wealth?" The red-haired woman couldn't help but retort.
No. 13 frowned, but said nothing.
The God's Favorite looked at her: "Wishful thinking, extremely hypocritical idiot, you are not qualified to speak here."
As he said this, the God's Favorite stretched out his finger and smelled The black air column that Ren Sheng was very familiar with appeared and hit the red-haired woman instantly.
No. 13 seemed not to react, while Big Cat did, but did not save the other party.
A guy who can use others as a scapegoat without hesitation is not qualified to pray for salvation.
Of course Wen Rensheng himself knew that he was also not qualified and would not pray for any salvation.
The big cat just looked at the red-haired woman's tongue and dropped it.
Thriller, fearful, moody...
Those favored by God are like this, and those favored by God are the people closest to God. You can imagine what God is like.
This fits the definition of God in reality, not God in imagination.
Just like to ants, children are gods. They can burn and kill them at will, flood their homes, and occasionally drop bread crumbs and sugar cubes to restrain them and drive them away from their homes. Only the greater god can leave...
The red-haired woman covered her mouth and wanted to say something more, but she could only make a messy whimper that was difficult to hear. The black-haired man woke up from the shock in time. He snatched the other person's fallen tongue in time and pulled the other person away for treatment.
He is wise, otherwise, the moody God's favored person will probably kill the red-haired woman.
"Since you also abide by the law of the jungle, that's good. I think you should understand that two beasts will not fight easily when they meet together." No. 13 began to speak.
"Are you a beast?" The God's Favorite turned his attention back to the strong and capable No. 13.
“You can try.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the same black air column hit No. 13’s chest.
However, it only burned through his shirt and burned off a bunch of chest hair. No. 13 was not seriously injured.
"Yes, you are qualified to speak, but only to this extent, you cannot be said to be a ferocious beast." The God's Favorite suddenly blinked one eye, and in the other opened eye, a black air column appeared again.
It’s just that this one is more pure than before, more than ten times more solidified?
No. 13 was knocked out.
A big hole appeared in his chest, revealing a bright red, beating heart!
Wen Rensheng immediately made nervous calculations.
This time, it was indeed much stronger than the white mouse's favored one. Even if the gray robed man sacrificed two eyes, he couldn't do anything to the big cat.
But just now, Wen Rensheng suspected that if he tried hard, he would be prepared to destroy a puppet.
Of course, it may not be damaged. After all, it can only be determined by beating it.
The big cat is dexterous, and the hard top can only exert one-third of its combat effectiveness. Ambush and assassination are its specialty.
The turtle made for Lao Zhao is suitable for hard resistance.
And this god's favored person has not noticed that the big cat is already one meter behind her, which shows that the other party's flaws are also serious.
The attack power is extremely strong, and the attack speed is almost instantaneous, but the perception is too poor, not to mention the mobility. Looking at the robe and the slow body movements, you can tell that it is the same as the big cat. It's almost 0 in comparison.
I just don’t know what the opponent’s defense is. It should be a high-defense type. Otherwise, it will be too unshockable to ordinary people and is not suitable for being a god’s favored person.
And No. 13 was forced to make a mistake just now - in addition to the soldiers, he also took on the additional task of negotiation.
This prevented him from concentrating on fighting or taking the initiative to attack. Passive defense was naturally the worst situation in the face of a powerful attack.
Modern warfare emphasizes mobile defense, quick discovery, quick attack, and quick transfer. You must not stick to one place, that is waiting for death.
"The weak are not qualified to negotiate and can only act as prey." The God's Favorite turned around and left.
At this moment, No. 13, whose heart had been punched out, had a scratch on his chest, and the flesh sprouts grew wildly. In an instant, the muscles regenerated and were intact again.
He suddenly exploded from the ground and punched the God's Favorite in the back.
Just as Wen Rensheng guessed, the God's Favorite did not react.
However, a mist shield automatically appeared on her body, pushing down the fist.
Wen Rensheng was very familiar with that kind of mist shield, it was the one he often used.
(End of this chapter)