Chapter 147 No Survivors
“——Agalemal, tell me your understanding of [One-third Luck].”
In the air whistling in front of you, Song Shi's voice sounded.
He was driving his motorcycle on the desolate rocky land, and the turbulent wind swept over him, making his clothes rustle.
"Wait, wait a minute -" Agalemal was sitting in the back seat. Hearing Song Shi's words, he hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said loudly: "Should we talk about this later? Better!”
He turned his head and looked at the jeep behind him. This old-fashioned looking jeep had completely worn off its license plate and logo. It was hanging hundreds of meters away in an attitude that was equally fast but not too close.
"Are you afraid?" Song Shi asked.
——The barrel of the gun on the other side is almost sticking out of the car window!
Agalemal shouted in his heart.
"Then you should wait until later to be afraid." Song Shi said: "The following people will not be the only ones who will enter the venue later."
"Is there anyone else?!"
"When I asked about the location of the extinct volcano, there were other people nearby who heard it." Song Shi said in a relaxed tone: "Do you know how the ancients hunted? Some are responsible for frontal ambush, and some are responsible for frontal ambush. Responsible for the rear pursuit and driving the prey to the predetermined position. "What about us now?" Agalemal looked tense.
Song Shi sighed.
"I originally planned to teach you about psychic skills. Although I am Dayuan, I still need to understand at least a little more about revelation than you do now."
"But you must warm up a little bit."
In Agalemal's sudden change of expression, a terrifying heat suddenly enveloped him. He tried his best to open his eyes, only to see red-gold flames spurting out from around Song Shi, and one flame star after another appeared and burned!
Song Shi combined his two fingers and moved backward.
The next moment, flaming stars were like rain!
At the moment when the flames were surging, the jeep behind them reacted and swerved to the right to avoid it. At the same time, someone leaned out halfway and raised his gun to shoot at the flame star.
Some of the flame stars were shot and exploded in mid-air, or were directly avoided by the jeep, but not all of them were avoided in the end.
So, the dust settled.
——Boom!
Several flame stars directly hit the jeep. At the critical moment, someone did not hesitate to pull open the door and knocked out of the jeep. Before he could find a chance to prepare a counterattack, the jeep exploded like fireworks, with wisps of flames sputtering towards the surroundings.
People who jumped out of the jeep in advance will also be infected and drowned.
For prosthetic people who have undergone various modifications and implanted prosthetics, "fire" and "burning" are no longer fatal. Even the slogans of many bionic skins emphasize resistance to cutting, acid etching, burning, etc.
This is especially true for these people who use force to eat in the wasteland.
They don’t care about cyberpsychosis, they only know that if they don’t install enough prosthetics and they are not strong enough, there will be only a dead end - their bionic skin and subcutaneous carapace combination is used to prevent bullets of.
It’s just that today is different from usual.
With the blessing from [Boiling Blood], the effect of [Ember] has also been enhanced.
However, in the blink of an eye, the few wisps of flames that were originally ignored and stained on the body quickly expanded, swelled up in the wind, and engulfed the whole person. Amid the horrifying screams, everything turned into black ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Only a few breaths passed from the time when the flames gushed out around Song Shi until the jeep was completely burned out.
Agalemal's eyes haven't even fully reacted yet, they are still wide open.
"This, this" he murmured in an unbelievable tone: "This is psychic energy?"
At this moment, an indescribable surge arose in his heart Feeling, he remembered that the other party said that he was the second ring - but the second ring! And he is now in the first ring, which is just one step away.
As long as he is promoted to the second ring, doesn't it mean that he can become so strong?
He was greatly excited.
——It’s so promising, psychic energy!
As if he guessed what the other party was thinking, Song Shi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything to extinguish the other party's illusions.
“Can you drive?” He suddenly asked.
"Ah, uh, I can, I can!"
Agalemal reacted and nodded quickly.
"It's your turn now." Song Shi said, "In twenty minutes, you put me down and find a place to hide yourself. Then wait another five minutes and you can come to the volcano."
“Ah?” Agalemal was stunned: “Aren’t you going to talk about psychic skills?”
“You only have one chance, if you miss it, it’s gone.”
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In Agalemal's stunned expression, Song Shi laughed, pulled out the heavy gun beside the motorcycle, and pressed it into his chest with "Refining Weapons into the Body".
"It's a joke, but I did change my mind." Song Shi raised his eyes and looked forward: "The remaining people confirmed our direction, and we were indeed heading to the extinct volcano - now they They are all gathered there, waiting for us."
"Then let's change direction now, didn't we?"
Song Shi smiled and said: "Kill them all."
"The ritual of [Rendering] is to wake up an extinct volcano, but when it comes to historical and conceptual rituals, 'blood sacrifice' is a long-lasting fine tradition of our mankind. Stuff all these people into the crater, say Will the ceremony be more successful?"
Agalemal swallowed and did not dare to speak.
Thirty minutes later, when a humanoid outline appeared in Yi's eyes, the man who had been lying in wait for a long time and carrying a rifle couldn't help but become confused.
——No weapons?
The young man walking in the distance did not see the firearms or cold weapons he was carrying, and he did not even identify the model of his prosthetic body.
Is it a prosthetic body specially equipped with bionic effects? Or an implant that is completely buried in the body?
He muttered in his heart.
At this moment, someone suddenly said a few words in the temporarily set up communication channel, which was immediately widely recognized.
The man was no exception. He still maintained an ambush posture, slightly raising the crude-looking assault rifle, but did not fire or show his face.
Soon, when the young man in the distance was about to step into this land covered with light gray soil near an extinct volcano, a figure jumped out on his own initiative, twenty meters in front of Song Shi. , the two looked at each other.
"Song Shi. Right."
At least from the appearance, the person who jumped out was not too old, probably in his twenties. Both hands have been replaced with prosthetics, the upper body is covered with a leather jacket, and a dark blue-painted assault rifle is held in his arms.
He looked at Song Shi and said, "I know you."
"Oh?"
Song Shi stopped.
"You are a member of the Enlightenment." He said firmly: "The Security Bureau has issued a wanted order before. Although it has been revoked now, I have not forgotten it."
Song Shi was really a little curious. He said with great interest: "Since even the Security Bureau has revoked my wanted order, how dare you still show up here? You are not afraid."
"Why are you not afraid? I heard that you enlightened people have done big things recently. Even Jade Pharmaceuticals was taken away by you. The Security Bureau definitely didn't want to think about the conflict, so they issued the arrest warrant." He interrupted Song Shi and chuckled: "We are very scared."< br>
"So, brother, let's do this." He flashed the gun in his hand, and his tone was tolerant with a sense of victory: "We really don't intend to be enemies with you enlightened people, you put Lant that If you give us your savings, no one will be hurt."
Song Shi asked: "Is there any more?"
"Indeed there is." He laughed again: "It doesn't matter what the boy you brought out is called, you have to hand him over to us."
He looked at Song Shi Behind him: "Well, where did you hide him? Tell him, and you can leave. How about it, it's a good deal, right?"
"One, two, three or seven people."
Song Shi nodded, as if he had finally finished counting something.
At the moment when the opponent suddenly changed and retreated violently, Chong Xi appeared silently, and with a flick of his finger, he dragged a trace of red gold in the air.
——Furthermore, hit the opponent!
Whether it is the carapace under the skin, the inner bulletproof vest, or even the rifle that is barely set up, it is like a piece of butter before being killed again, easily cut open and melted with a bang.
"It's a last resort, let's talk about it in the next life."
Withdrawing the weapon from the opponent's chest, he turned it around casually, and the barrage from the distance was whizzing towards him.
The blazing flames flowed from the gaps between his five fingers. Song Shi swept his left hand to the right, and the flames that filled the sky instantly covered his figure.
"I didn't even understand the most basic target information, so I just wanted to take action——"
One sword slashed through the blocking tactical dagger, shattering the opponent's heart, and another thought drove several flaming stars. Project in another direction.
In the hail of bullets, Song Shi continued to maneuver at high speeds, spreading flames, and his voice sounded in a clear, yet disappointing tone.
“——Your quality is too low, and you really have no reason to live.”
Finally, someone could no longer hold on, turned around and climbed onto his vehicle to prepare to escape, but he didn’t know when , Song Shi has appeared next to the vehicle.
He was stunned for a moment, and finally realized that he was the only voice in the communication channel.
“Is there anything else you want to say?”
The man’s answer was to fire violently!
So, Song Shi nodded and turned to avoid the muzzle of the gun. At the same time, a line of fire penetrated the opponent and turned him into ashes.
“Alas”
At a certain moment, the roar of the locomotive's engine sounded from the end of the horizon.
The heavy sword was inserted into the ground and stood upright. Song Shi slowly sat on an exposed rock, looked up at the sky, and sighed:
“It’s boring.”
(End of this chapter) )