Chapter 128 The Gift of Transcendence
Gaboy. Defeated?
Looking at the retreating, half-kneeling figure, a company armed officer opened his eyes wide, and absurd emotions rose in his heart, but a small melt bomb followed closely, making He quickly withdrew from the bunker and fired back in the direction from which he shot.
But gradually, the rain of bullets that had been everywhere stopped, and everyone's eyes turned to the center of the front hall.
Song Shi stood quietly, overlooking the person in front of him.
Large areas of skin and carapace were dry, cracked, and peeled off silently. Most of the face was broken, first the eyes, and then the cheeks, and Gaboy's true face emerged bit by bit.
The "Parasite Pavilion" could not withstand the flames and quickly began to shrink and dry up, turning into little bits of scattered ashes.
Psychic energy is exhausted, biological activity is declining, energy reserves are exhausted, and curses are taking advantage of the situation to spread.
This is an out-and-out desperate situation.
Gaboy Fair is about to be defeated here.
The body that could easily shatter steel was now so powerless that Gaboy couldn't remember the last time he was so weak.
"Is this my destined death?"
As if he saw something, the man's pupils that were beginning to lose focus suddenly moved, his expression was startled, and he subconsciously murmured in a low voice : "I remember, this scene, that rumor, is it true?"
"Death of destiny."
Song Shi repeated this word and nodded slightly.
He came to Gabriel and slowly knelt down.
At this moment, Gabriel's pupils suddenly lit up.
There was no roar or roar, he just used his spine as an axis and his body as a bow. The veins of his withered right hand suddenly protruded, and the five fingers were clenched. In the suddenly torn airflow, he moved towards his enemy and towards the enemy. Song Shi's vital point was punched out with one punch!
——Psychic Skills·[Powerful and Effective]!
This is the final psionic art.
Under the influence of spiritual energy, the body that should have been dry trembled in an instant, just like wringing out the last moisture from a wet wipe with brute force. The remaining moisture gathered along the bones and bones that were already overwhelmed and fragmented. The conduction of flesh and blood turns into the final fatal blow under the control of consciousness.
Looking at this close blow, Song Shi's expression did not change, as if he had already known it.
There is no choice to avoid it.
At the same moment that Gaboy raised his hand, Song Shi also stretched out his right hand, and the remaining flames surged out, condensing into a stream of red gold flames that wrapped around his five fingers. In the next moment, the cover was pressed against the front. Boy's punch.
——Crack.
In the struggle visible to the naked eye, Gaboy's forearm burst out with cracks, spreading inch by inch, like a rock wall eroded by thousands of years of wind. Pieces of skin dried up and peeled off, and the bones made a tooth-grinding tremor. .
Then, with Song Shi’s five fingers clasped together, the man’s arm retreated at a slow but firm speed, even driving Gaboy’s body to fall backwards little by little, and was pressed into the ground.
Until the end.
Without any resistance, in the overflowing plasma, Song Shi's five fingers sank into Gaboy's heart, and there was a warm creature beating.
The latter's right arm turned into ashes and flew away as the two looked at each other.
"——Do you have any last words?"
Song Shi asked.
Gaboy was silent for a moment, directly facing the destruction of "embers", his body suffered great pain, but compared to "failure", this pain was insignificant.
"Beyond." The man raised his face and stared at the young man: "How far can you go?"
Song Shi looked down at him and said lightly: "I want to realize the Taoist throne. Aim for the top of all paths.”
Gaboy was startled.
He coughed violently several times and spit out blood mixed with organ fragments. Because of its extremely high oxygen content, these "high-energy blood" appear to be dark and turbid.
"That's it. Ha." The indifference he had always felt finally changed, and the man chuckled twice: "No wonder I lost to you."
".'No wonder'?"
Song Shi shook his head.
"All the way to this point, our only and only goal is our own 'ideal', our own 'dream', our own 'most desired thing'."
"'If I lose to you , I can accept it', 'It's great to be defeated by you', 'I can fight you, I will die without regrets'." The young man stood tall and said in an unquestionable tone: "No one is In order to say this kind of thing, I set out on my own path."
".Ha."
"Yes, yes...that's right! ”
Gabriel was silent for a moment, and then he showed a sarcastic sneer, but the target was himself.
The man couldn't help coughing up blood, and there was uncontrollable anger on his face: "So I only hate myself for being too weak! Too weak!"
Song Shi nodded slightly.
The flames burst out from between the five fingers, and Gaboy's chest suddenly swelled, with spreading cracks appearing - and then, the dazzling red gold burst out from it, swallowing everything up.
Amidst the embers flying all over the sky, Song Shi stood up again.
He looked around at the broken walls. Some people were holding onto their weapons tightly, but they did not fire after all.
"Harold."
Looking away from the surroundings, Song Shi nodded towards the other party in the distance and said concisely: "It's time to go."
As he spoke , he stepped out towards the entrance of the institute.
The members of the ice troop were behind the bunker, watching the enemy not long ago. They quickly collected the corpses or wounded of their companions and retreated outdoors. Several members took a deep breath and finally prepared to fire, but the captain's order was issued immediately. In the silence, the former struggled to utter a few words, "Wait. Wait."
The processor implanted in his skull was running overclocked, and he was calculating the loss between "immediate fire" and "company punishment".
Until a certain moment, looking at a series of avatars suddenly connected to the tactical communication channel, the captain no longer hesitated, raised the muzzle of the gun, and was about to fire with a roar.
But before that, there was a loud sound outside the institute!
“——The first, second, and third teams, armed frontal invasion! Armed drone groups, open the "annihilation mode" permission, allowed to take off! The fourth and fifth teams, set up defense lines on the outside, Don’t let anyone escape!”
With the loud and undisguised instructions, the sound of vehicle tires scraping the ground and weapons colliding suddenly sounded outside the institute.
After the attack on the First Research Institute, support from Jade Pharmaceuticals and the Security Bureau finally arrived.
Song Shi's expression remained unchanged. He raised his finger and dragged out a stream of flames towards the nearby ice troops.
A bunker melted down instantly, and an armed member rolled out in embarrassment, but he was not surprised but overjoyed: "He has become weaker! He is pretending-"
Boom !
The flames burst out a second time, sputtering out large sparks and covering him, and the "embers" began to take effect.
Instead of looking at the opponent's fate, Song Shi raised his head and looked ahead.
A large number of armed personnel jumped out of their vehicles and filed in. From a distance, they quickly set up a defense line. Large-caliber heavy firepower was aimed at this place, watching eagerly.
Harold looked solemn, and following his tactical movements, the other Enlightened Ones quickly prepared themselves for a firefight at any time.
But their hearts couldn't help but sink a little bit.
"Song Shi." Harold lowered his voice and said sincerely: "You are stronger than us and have the best chance of leaving here, so we will do it later... Don't worry about us, you can find an opportunity to directly... ”
"Here we come." Song Shi said suddenly.
He raised his head and looked up at the sky.
A violent rumble suddenly roared, and from the end of the sky, two heavy helicopters painted in blue and white were heading here at full speed.
On the side of the heavy helicopter, a straight broken sword and the door leaf together outline a blue and white pattern.
Technical supervision, ethical review.
"Notification, please put down your weapons immediately!"
"Notice, please put down your weapons immediately!"
"——Notice! This is an order from the 'Scientific Ethics Committee'! ”
(End of this chapter)