Gunfire, Punk & Necromancers

Chapter 653 Chapter 650 Battle of Baden-Powell (Part )
Zhuang Xuteng walked towards Battenberg. It was twenty meters away and he could reach it in thirty steps at most, or he could reach it in a short burst, but he deliberately stopped and stopped to prolong the time. Baden-Powell fired the honeycomb ghost energy bomb for the third time, but still not a single shot could hit at a distance of ten meters. He stopped making unnecessary attempts and turned off the shoulder device.
"I made sure to lock him before launching it." Baden-Powell uploaded this information and asked: "Have you discovered Nike's obvious weakness?"

Four of his auxiliary personnel landed on the top of a building not far away, assumed the activated detector, and then lay on the edge of the roof to observe Zhuang Xuteng. The four people each have their own focus. They attack or suppress Zhuang Xuteng from different areas and angles.

"Nike does not have a built-in communication station. There is no point in attacking its external communicator. It is trying to implant a tracking program..." One of the auxiliary personnel said after a moment: "Damn it, he used an extremely old model and also used it. The extra storage was removed and there was no permanent space for writing. I started trying to send fake messages..."

Another auxiliary staff said: "According to the scan, Nike has not installed any armor skin, and it is still the original skin... Report to Baden-Powell that Nike's protection is very weak, and you can use covering impact!"

Baden-Powell rejected this proposal: "Nike has withstood the precise coverage of rapid artillery fire without being hurt. 50 times gravity did not affect his body. His protective ability is not supported by armored skin. Let's explore again! "

The third auxiliary staff reported: "The shadow energy decoy signal has been used, but Nike seems to have no response. He may not have installed neural enhancement-related implants, and the backdoor control is invalid. Hiss... How did he keep up with the instantaneous high speed? Fighting?"

The battle channel is not a place for chatting. Baden-Powell ignored the third person and sent an inquiry message to the last battle auxiliary. The fourth person is a sniper who can accurately hit an apple with a supersonic bullet from a distance of up to two thousand meters. Now place him only three hundred meters away from the battlefield, from a high position. Even if the heavy rain will affect the ballistics, with his ability, he can still hit the target accurately at this distance.

Baden-Powell called several times, but the fourth man ignored him. "Why is there no response? He is in the channel, why is there no response? Intelligence Support Center, what is his condition?"

The intelligence center immediately extracted the status information of the fourth person, and he was stunned at a glance. The heartbeat and breathing are normal, but the brain waves are cleared, and of course there will be no response.

The patient lady slowly floated out of the fourth person's body and looked at the green smoke rising from the top of that person's head with satisfaction. It has to be said that this guy's armored skin is really hard. The bone spear technique can only shatter the brain. After penetrating the skull, it cannot penetrate the scalp. It can only keep bouncing between the skin and the bones, causing all the shadow energy to be converted. It becomes heat energy, and the rainwater that pours on it has the effect of transpiration.

Zhuang Xuteng sent undead creations to kill Baden-Powell's helpers. Thanks to the fact that these people all jumped from the airship, the sensing tentacles could keep track of them and not lose their position. Among the several people, Zhuang Xuteng believed that the guy holding the heavy firearm was the greatest threat and must be dealt with first, so he ordered the sick lady to go straight over there. The patient lady took advantage of the sniper to set up his weapon and start calibrating it, and sneaked into his body. It must be said that the sniper was very stable. He eliminated the impact of physical abnormalities on his aim, but he lost the opportunity to avoid a shot in his body.

With his brain gone, of course he can no longer be a threat. It must be commended here that the advanced implants produced by the company are easy to use. They are still trying their best to maintain the sniper's physical indicators, including sending out nerve signals to allow the internal organs to continue working.

The observers on the airship immediately aimed their cameras at the sniper. They could only see the sniper lying motionless on the edge of the roof, still holding his heavy sniper rifle tightly. They didn't know why, but they kept calling the sniper, hoping that he was just experiencing temporary symptoms and could be awakened. Those people cannot be blamed for such a useless attempt. The sick lady launched an attack from within her body, and the bone spear technique did not penetrate it. From the outside, there were indeed no wounds, and no one wanted their comrades to die...

The sick lady swung quickly and then entered a teleportation state. Zhuang Xuteng also rushed towards Baden-Powell again. This time Baden-Powell was not prepared to retreat and dodge. He showed his palms shining with red lightning and rushed forward to engage in close combat with Zhuang Xuteng. Baden-Powell is over three meters tall and has an advantage in arm length, but Zhuang Xuteng has a slight advantage in terms of reaction speed and speed of changing moves. One person is afraid of the power of the armor-breaking hammer, and the other person doesn't want the red thunder palm to touch him at all. They kept testing, and started to make moves and retreats at the edge of Baden-Powell's reach.

From the beginning of the battle until now, Zhuang Xuteng has not been able to cause any harm to Baden-Powell, but he has continued to absorb the resentment around him and poured it into Baden-Powell's body non-stop. At the same time, he did not forget to use the surrounding residents to restore his physical strength and always maintain his physical condition at its best. If no one interferes, and the two of them maintain the current situation and keep fighting, Zhuang Xuteng will definitely be the victor. But whether it is Baden-Powell or the four major companies, they will definitely break the existing situation.

Just as the two of them let their weapons pass each other again, Baden-Powell opened his upper arm, revealing a row of trumpet-like shadow followers inside. Zhuang Xuteng's eyes widened, and he came up with a plan. He instantly used the disintegration effect to protect himself, and at the same time disconnected almost all the sensory tentacles and resentful spirit jelly outside.

It is normal to think of sonic weapons when you see a speaker. The sudden burst of sound waves and dazzling flashes of light suddenly enveloped Zhuang Xuteng. Its power was several times that of a shock grenade, and its scope of action directly enveloped a city block. Many people had just been awakened by the noise of the battle and suddenly lost consciousness again. Zhuang Xuteng swayed on the spot twice, pinched the blood vessels in his nose with his vengeful tentacles, and acted sluggishly while bleeding.

Baden-Powell raised his fist, but instead of knocking it down, he took half a step back. "Are you kidding? This acting is too bad."

"I thought you couldn't speak." Zhuang Xuteng stopped pretending. He sniffed and sucked back the nosebleed. The broken blood vessels healed quickly under the influence of regeneration and recovery. "Let's call it a tie today, okay?"

"I've never had a tie, and I don't accept a tie." Baden-Powell patted his upper arm, and he closed the shell of the sonic shock device before it could even finish dissipating heat. He obviously wanted to maintain comprehensive protection and did not want Zhuang Xuteng to catch any weaknesses. This is a cautious emphasis and recognition of Zhuang Xuteng's strength.

"Then can you accept failure?" Zhuang Xuteng asked.

"Yes. I lost once three years ago, and it took me a whole year to complete the repairs and get back into shape. I still don't have the confidence or method to defeat that opponent." Baden-Powell looked at Zhuang Xuteng and said, "Neither do you. Easy to deal with, but not to his level.”

"I thought you were the strongest in the company. Maybe it's because I heard your legendary stories when I was a child, and I was so impressed..." Zhuang Xuteng shook his hands and feet, relaxed his muscles, and asked, "Can I ask Bi What's the name of the guy you're raping? How rude would it be if I didn't recognize him?" "You probably don't have a chance to meet him, but I can tell you that the guy's name is Anzu, he's about the same size as you. A little shorter. He doesn't use an exoskeleton, and he doesn't have any human cells. He's covered in implants and shadow slaves from head to toe. You can definitely recognize him when you see him."

"Anzu...well, I remember." Zhuang Xuteng scratched his head and said: "Badenberg, you think I'm dead anyway, why don't you tell me what the company is busy with, and can you let my family go? You Isn’t it good to let them go and disappear without a trace?”

"How about you just surrender and let us take care of you? You don't have to go to Shaoyuan and they can be released as well."

"Then you are detaching my head and installing it on an execution puppet so that my consciousness disappears and I am left to work for you? Doesn't that mean I am dead?"

"You don't have to worry. Your transformation degree is very high, you can't change your body, and you are not suitable to be a puppet." Baden-Powell was honest, and even said this. Maybe he felt that Zhuang Xuteng knew how to change his head, and his strength was better than his own. recognition, it doesn’t matter if I reveal this detail. "The worst you can do is to be put under house arrest, which is equivalent to a life sentence. As long as you don't run away, there will be no problem in seeing your family."

Zhuang Xuteng lowered his head and thought for a moment. He was obviously stalling for time. While this conversation was taking place, the sick lady had already killed the No. 2 assistant and was moving towards the No. 1 assistant. The two ghost servants flew invisibly all the way, and finally came to the second assistant and sniper. They were waiting for the next order from the sensing tentacles.

"It is best for a transaction to have checks and balances on each other so that it can be executed. I give all of myself to you, and then I can only wait for you to do whatever you want with me. There are no checks and balances here, so it is not a good deal." Zhuang Xuteng flexed his hands and said: "My offer is always open, but it seems I can only rely on my strength to make you change your mind and accept the offer."

An offer was never accepted unless it was part of a deception - Baden-Powell knew exactly what the orders from command were: make sure, no matter what the cost, to kill the 500 million Scarecrow Neckers, as quickly as possible.

"Then let's fight." Two puffs of steam came out of Baden-Powell's shoulders. It seemed that his shoulder shadow slaves had completed the forced cooling. Zhuang Xuteng could see that a lot of resentment was gathering in Baden-Powell's body. His shadow followers and implants had been under a lot of pressure. Maybe he felt it too. However, Baden-Powell had very little physical part. His body was specially designed to isolate the physical part from the effects of side effects.

Over time, it will always kill you!
Zhuang Xuteng was confident in a protracted war, but Baden-Powell obviously did not want to drag it out any longer. He had just received an emergency report from the intelligence center that another auxiliary staff member had died. The cause of death and the murderer were unknown. Since Zhuang Xuteng has always been right under his nose, it is impossible for him to commit crimes separately, so there must be his helpers around! The theory of "the person behind the scenes" that was once denied seems to be correct. The mysterious figure wearing a bandage and having extremely blurry footage may not be a camera malfunction or an illusion, but a real existence. At present, even Naike's ability is not clear. Now that there are new mysterious figures, the whole thing is becoming more and more weird.

Baden-Powell stopped evading and started attacking with all his strength, immediately putting great pressure on Zhuang Xuteng. The red thunderbolt palm has powerful energy that instantly ionizes human tissue. It must not be caught by him (unless it is through the disintegration effect), nor can it be blocked by the conductive armor-breaking hammer, so it can only be dodged. Fortunately, Zhuang Xuteng is good at dodging. He can keep up with Baden-Powell's change of moves in the eight-dodge state. When using nine-dodge, he can also interfere with the opponent's tactical choices and create better conditions for himself.

In order to be able to avoid the palms 100%, Zhuang Xuteng had to pay a certain price, which was being hit by Baden-Powell with other body parts. In particular, there are eight high-explosive thrusters on Baden-Powell's back and arms. They use different sequence combinations to allow Baden-Powell's body to make unconventional movements. Baden-Powell only has a human form. His body structure is closer to that of a robot. He has more anti-joints, rotating joints, and inhuman attack angles. This actually exceeds the adaptability of super-computer martial arts.

Zhuang Xuteng mainly practiced how to fight with others, and the basis of conditioned reflexes was the same, which was why Baden-Powell appeared to be very difficult. He needs to rely on a relatively short reaction time to resolve dangerous situations, and sometimes he doesn't care about his image or dignity. He has to do whatever it takes, including but not limited to sliding and kneeling to move close to the ground.

Compared to Zhuang Xuteng, Baden-Powell was more surprised. He had never thought that a person could be so flexible! Combining jumping up and down, turning and changing directions in the air, circling in an absolute arc, and gently twisting the body at the gymnastics level, Naike is like a straw in the wind. If you want to stretch out your fingers to grab it, the breeze will make it move away successfully. and dodge.

Finally, Zhuang Xuteng caught Baden-Powell's flaw during a sliding shovel, and finally hit his armor-breaking hammer on his thigh. There was just a crisp "snap" sound, and the part hit by the armor-piercing hammer was completely shattered and flew out, as if it were made of hard candy. The hammer head of the armor-breaking hammer is a circle with a diameter of three centimeters, and the flying fragments also happen to be a circle with a diameter of three centimeters. All the impact and destructive force of the hammer flew away with the three-centimeter-diameter disc, and failed to penetrate into Baden-Powell's body at all.

Being brittle is also a way to slow down the impact, which is sometimes better than being extremely hard.

"So you're just a hammer, without any other special effects!" Baden-Powell snorted, and three lightning bolts erupted from behind. He turned around and slapped Zhuang Xuteng on the ground. This attack was obviously more ferocious than before. Zhuang Xuteng burst out and moved sideways to avoid and stood up. Baden-Powell hit the ground with his palm. The ground cracked and shook violently. The red electric light collided and bounced back and forth between the palm of his hand and the ground, and the light became brighter and brighter. Zhuang Xuteng sensed this and immediately used a high-speed burst to move laterally again.

As soon as he moved away, a bolt of lightning swept across his previous position, burning his afterimage into pieces. This electric light shot out from the ground, indicating that Baden-Powell drove the red thunder in his palm into the ground and then struck it again with the help of ground cover. But how did he achieve such accuracy? Zhuang Xuteng saw him raise his left palm and then smash his right palm to the ground, obviously repeating the same trick.

I haven't seen the principle of this trick yet, so I'll hide it first. Just like before, his afterimage was shattered and he barely managed to avoid it. At this time, Zhuang Xuteng probably had an idea. He thought that Baden-Powell was targeting the energy reaction of the shadow slave, and that the red lightning was chasing his energy signal. So this time Zhuang Xuteng used the Thousand Eyes Cloak to shield himself, summoned a sensory tentacle full of shadow energy, and then dodge!

The afterimage was safe and sound, the tentacles were shattered, and Zhuang Xuteng took advantage of the situation to launch a counterattack.

(End of this chapter)