Infinite Stream Metaverse

Chapter 513 The Portal
"what's the situation?"

Fu Qinghai asked Camille.

"Very, very minor injuries."

The pharmacist shrugged and said:

"It healed so quickly that there was no scar left."

At this time, in the medical room of the Suzheng, a space soldier was lying on the operating table, undergoing a full-body examination by the pharmacist, but the conclusion was that there was no problem, including his set of assault-type Terminator armor, which was repeatedly checked by the technical sergeant. Inspection, found no virus invasion or machine soul contamination.

"Please describe the situation at that time."

Fu Qinghai said to his subordinates.

"Khan, it was like this..."

Space Marines try to recall all the details.

After hearing this, Fu Qinghai raised his chin and said nothing.

"What do you think?"

Fu Qinghai turned to look at the reincarnated teammate.

"Terminator, very similar."

Ron said.

"And it's a version above T-1000."

Upton concludes in more detail:
"He described it very clearly, silver liquid metal, that is Skynet's T series, not Legion's REV series, and Legion's new terminator is black liquid metal."

"Then, what's the purpose of the soldiers who sneaked up on me?"

Fu Qinghai narrowed his eyes and said to himself.

"Perhaps it's just a temptation?"

Ron scratched his head and said:

"Maybe these terminators are just trying to see if they can break through the defense of the tactical dreadnought armor."

"Hmm...very likely."

Fu Qinghai stroked his chin and thought.

Even if the unknown type of Terminator broke through the defense of the Assault Terminator's power armor, it's actually not a big deal, after all, the battle in reality is not a competition of attack and defense values ​​in the game.Power armor is not a perfectly round sphere, and any armor has weak gaps, even Iron Man's armor.The eyepiece and neck of the space warrior's power armor is a well-known weak point. Fu Qinghai himself often uses these weaknesses to kill the traitor space warrior with one blow.But can this weakness be accurately found in the fierce battle?It's up to each other.

The point is...

The Terminator is mixed in with the zombies.

Is this situation worth analyzing and interpreting?

"Qing Ming."

Fu Qinghai said softly.

"I am here, master."

Qingming's voice rang in his ears.

"Where is Ultron?"

Fu Qinghai asked directly.

"Sorry, master."

Qing Ming's tone was somewhat helpless:
"Ao Chuang is aware of my existence, and now he is constantly strengthening his defenses, and cannot lock his position for the time being."

"Okay, then you continue."

Fu Qinghai nodded.

Except for the episode of the Terminator, there were no unexpected disturbances during the battle group's occupation of Manhattan Island, and the zombies on the island were cleaned up very smoothly.

In this chaotic game with an unknown number of players, Fu Qinghai played his cards carefully and cautiously. He had just gained a solid foothold, and he was not in a hurry to throw Wang Zha immediately.

The person who is about to show the Emperor-class battleship when he comes up.

I'm afraid I haven't won a few fights against landlords.

Others play pair three and you play big and small kings, right?

The perfect human being took a picture of the corpse demon, Fu Qinghai threw out an Iron Buddha Terminator to cover it up, the perfect human being took a picture of a chaotic zombie, and Fu Qinghai threw out a piece of "armor breaking golden armor" to eat it Dropped, it's a bit of a trick.

The battlefield is like a dark forest shrouded in the fog of war. Fu Qinghai doesn't know what methods Perfect Man has yet to use, and Perfect doesn't know his backhand, but he must try his best to keep his cards in hand. .

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

It is suspected that there is a third camp.

No one wants to be that "mantis".

……

at the same time.

New York, Staten Island.

The zombies here have also been cleaned up.

There is only one bridge between Staten Island and downtown Brooklyn, New York, and the ocean forms a simple barrier to block the spread of the virus to a certain extent.The population here is not particularly dense, and the perfect humans don't seem to pay attention to it. As a result, there are not many zombies here. The spellcasters of the fifth dimension quickly wiped out all of them, and then occupied the island.

Right now, in the middle of Staten Island.

A group of mages or warlocks formed a circle.

Both are spellcasters from the fifth dimension.

The level of these spellcasters is not very high, but they all have one thing in common - they all comprehend a super magic specialty called "Spell Synergy"!
Spell cooperation, the famous super magic specialty, the specific function is to make the spell more effective by jointly casting the same spell with another or more individuals.

At this time, there are a total of twelve casters here.

They formed a circle and chanted the mantra together.

"Yi li oh la..."

The caster's chants echoed.

The half-elf druid stood on the roof, quietly watching his subordinates continue to cast spells.Although he does not participate in the joint casting process, he still has to stand by to ensure that the casting is foolproof, because this determines the direction of the major events of the plot line.

The perfect human has already shot with all his strength and almost without reservation, and the opponent is so relentless, Ashburn judges that they have a high probability of belonging to the Ultron camp.And the reincarnations of the reunion camp are also not to be outdone, although the superheroes are almost wiped out.

But that gigantic construct...

Every time Ashburn thinks of that scene, he still has lingering fears—the black gold four-armed giant descends from the sky, completely dismembers the chaotic zombie with just a few knives, and then sprays out flaming flames from both arms. You can feel the extreme temperature that hits your face, enough to melt gold fossils.The perfect human secret weapon, the Chaos Zombie, did not even go through a round when encountering that Constructed Creature.

It is indeed a construct.

Not some kind of golem.

Ashburn was very determined.

He once traveled to Mechanism, an outer plane in the Dungeons & Dragons universe.Even there, he has never seen such a powerful organ or construct,

This is like Fighting the Landlord. Some people worry that they will throw Wang Zha too early and there will be no cards to play in the later stage.

Witnessing that the druids of the Zero Realm guild turned into crows and flew into the head of the construct, they were obviously in the same group. Now Ashburn was worried that if he didn't take action again...

The reduction in reincarnation point income is second.

The key is that it may offend that adult.

Leading to the lack of success that the society seeks.

"Has there been any news from that lord?"

Ashburn asked in a low voice.

"No, boss."

The drow shook his head and said.

"We can't wait."

Ashburn said to himself.

It's like giving yourself some confidence.

"He said that to come as a savior, the earth needs to be bad enough--what perfect humans are doing is completely in line with this requirement. But! The world must not be saved before the savior comes. Only One God, mortals don't need a second savior, otherwise fools don't know which one to believe in."

Ashburn became more determined as he spoke.

It seems that he is constantly affirming his own decision.

"You're right, boss."

The drow could only chime in.

"Resident Evil can only be ended by us."

Ashburn stared at the reincarnations who were casting spells.

"His-"

With the chanting of the mages and warlocks, it finally came to an end.

A huge distorted phenomenon appeared in the sky. The space was like a soft and transparent curtain, which was instantly scratched and torn by a giant hand, revealing the dark deep space of the universe behind it, and swarming people from the deep space biological fleet.

The casters of the fifth dimension worked together to cast a spell and forcibly opened a portal, which connected to a terrifying planet tens of thousands of light-years away from the earth.The planet's orbit is abnormally chaotic, with a temperature of minus 70 degrees Celsius all year round. There is a layer of ice crystal snowflakes condensed from blood floating in the clouds-it is said that all the snowflakes are condensed from the blood flowed by alien slaves.Horror fame is well known in the galaxy.

Chitauri.

Marvel's famous bloody mercenaries and slave masters.

The gap in space is getting bigger and bigger.

Chitauri flying chariots scurrying around, Leviathan biological spaceships soaring slowly, as well as howling Chitauri soldiers and blue plasma beams shooting everywhere...

Clear blue skies over Staten Island.

Almost filled with alien armies!

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(End of this chapter)