death of hope

Chapter 470 "Corporate Warrior" (380) Wrath of the Queen

(The heart...is about to pop out of the throat...)
Ever since he inhaled the "Salyon Super Smelling Salts" into his lungs, Lynch has experienced what is meant by "extreme pain".
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He remembered that once he went shopping with his wife, and the mall invited men to participate in activities.

Let men feel the pain of childbirth through some kind of safety electric shock device,

The scene at that time was really funny, the machine simulated 8-12 levels of pain,

The elders present screamed "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" with expressions like eating expired pickles, and the ladies laughed so hard that they almost lost their breath.

The pain of childbirth, compared to now, is like tickling, Lynch thought.

He didn't know how many levels of pain this should count as, because the pain had already surpassed the physical body, as if it had reached the soul.

Marcus Lynch felt like he was dying.

For a worn-out veteran suffering from battlefield traumatic stress disorder (PTSD),

Death is not terrible, it means rest, liberation, and leaving this ugly and corrupt world.

However, the burning anger and the hatred entrenched in his heart made him fearful and timid,

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(I'm dead, who's going to save the kids...they killed Sig...and put her...

I hate... hate...

If you can't take revenge, those insects... will continue...

be happy...

can't die
At least……

right now,

no. )
Trying to open their eyes and look around, Johnny and Oleg risked their lives to fight in order to protect themselves, trying to attract the attention of the giant stone statue.

(Old comrades in arms...you can always trust them unconditionally...they will die if this goes on...

I have to move... Get up... Lynch... You piece of shit! )

Lynch cursed himself, endured the severe pain and forcibly got up, and was so painful that he crouched down again,
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In my own situation, it is a miracle to be alive, so how can I help?
Like a giant white python, the ghost wrapped around his neck was whispering to him again, not with sound, but with spiritual energy.

"Get up, big man! Only you can punish that damned grave robber!"

Lynch knew who the voice was, and replied:

"I came here to save my child, not to serve you Yan people."

"You are the only human who survived inhaling special-grade smelling salts, which are the most powerful high-end products."

"So what do I owe you?"

"Impolite fool! I am Your Majesty the Empress!"

"I'm not a salt man, why should I hang you an old woman?!"

"Bold! When I sat on the throne to parade, your ridiculous human ancestors hadn't emerged from the mud! You ugly human short-lived ghost! How dare you challenge my old lady, you old lady lying in the mud!"

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The voice of Noka Sicilet, the last salt queen, became a little angry.
Like an old lady who blames her grandson, she is indeed qualified to do so in terms of age, and the short life of human beings is but a moment in her eyes.

"You old lady, why are you still scolding the street? You are quite fast at learning common languages..."

"Hmph, the low-level language of human beings can be learned in a while. Looking at you, it's like looking at a group of lizardmen covered in frank scales! Low races! Bah!"

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Lynch was so scolded that he couldn't return his words, as if he was not facing the noble and elegant salt queen, but a street shrew full of dirty words:

"Okay! I just admit that I'm being rude...don't scold me..."

The Salt Queen cleared her throat:
"Cough cough... turtle grandson! Prick your ears up and listen!
If you do nothing, your friends will be buried here, grave robbers will trample their bones, desecrate my sacred tomb,

If this happens, it's all your fault!You useless fucking iron trash! "

"Okay...okay...don't scold me, you can say something useful, old lady of the salt man!"

"Impolite barbarian! I am the queen!"

"Okay, Your Majesty, are you satisfied?"

"That's pretty much the same attitude! Turn your silly big head to the right...

Nest mud!Smelly 13!That's left!I tell you to turn right!

Yes, that's right there, did you see the gong on the sacrificial altar?

Pick up the stick next to it and hit it hard!Or you can use your useless big trotters,

All you have to do is walk over and ring it!

If you can't do it, just die right away! "

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Lynch was scolded bloody by the Queen of the Salt People. What really worried him was that Oleg and Johnny had been cornered by the giant stone statue. Their physical strength had bottomed out and they could no longer run.

He took a deep breath and tried to stand up, but failed.

"Trash! This muscle is a waste for you!"

My brain felt like it was about to explode, every breath felt like tens of thousands of needles piercing my lungs, every time I tensed my muscles felt like I was going to tear off my tendons, it was hard enough to be alive, I wanted to stand up and take a step, A simple action becomes an insurmountable test.

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The Salt Queen was still cursing herself as useless, and then he saw someone coming, it was Shaft and Uzuki Shimizu.

The two escaped a round of death rays and joined the veterans. At this moment, Lynch noticed something,

I was able to hear what they said clearly from such a long distance, my spiritual power was greatly enhanced,

(Is it because of the smelling salts?)
He was thinking about it, and was about to try to stand up again, when he heard the conversation of the four people:

"All attacks are useless!"

"Matsushita Lai Sheng, you coward! Hidden in that stone!"

"No! You can't beat that guy! Take the boss and retreat!"

"Where are the people from your Alpha team?"

"Sister Wang...Old Luo...Bowman, and the traitor Comanche...are all dead..."

"what?!"

"You heard me right, except for the boss... I'm the only one left..."

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For a moment, Marcus Lynch felt his blood froze. He thought he would never have to face the shadow of the team's destruction, those blood-stained dog tags in the iron box...

If he does nothing, the tragedy will happen again, and he will not allow it to happen.

Just as the Queen of the Salt Man watched her tomb being desecrated by tomb robbers, and was about to greet the eighteen generations of ancestors of that useless human hunk, she was surprised to find that,

The indicator lights on Marcus Lynch's power armor lit up one by one, his tall and strong body was like a hill, he stood up abruptly, and then sprinted towards the sacrificial altar.

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(Run... run?!...a human who inhales smelling salts...how did he do it?! None of our champion warriors of the salt people can do that!)
Seeing Lynch getting closer and closer to the gong, the Salt Empress hurriedly concentrated on reciting the ancient mantra:
"SLAM ASHUN! MATIM!

My loyal warriors of the Royal Guard!
Tomb robbers have desecrated our sacred mausoleum and stole our ultimate weapon 'Obsidian Guardian Statue'!
wake up!Help those human warriors defeat the grave robbers! "

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As soon as the incantation was finished, Lynch ran to the sacrificial altar, bent over to pick up the old stick, swung his arm round, and almost smashed the gong with a heavy blow.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Until the chain connecting the gong was overwhelmed and broke, and the deformed gong rolled down the stairs together with the bent metal stick.

The sound of the gong echoed inside the pyramid, and the ancient bricks and stones vibrated, not because of the trampling of the giant stone statue, but because of some other reason, something woke up.

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A series of white shadows sprang out from the cracks in the stone, tens, hundreds, thousands...

"Royal guard warriors! Follow my orders! Kill the tomb robber! Don't let him desecrate our sacred mausoleum!"

The ghost of the Forbidden Army of the Salt People saluted their queen, then rushed into the sacrificial pit without hesitation, and possessed themselves on the metal statues of the soldiers of the ancient Salt People.

The statue's hands and feet started to move, picked up the big ax and the spear, lined up in a neat column, and rushed towards the giant stone statue.

Johnny and the others, who were still struggling before, were dumbfounded:

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"The statue of the soldier...alive...alive?"

"I'm going! What happened?"

"It's nothing surprising. Stone people can live, and of course metal statues can live too."

"Wait...Look over there...Boss..." Shaft said in surprise.

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Everyone turned to look,

I saw Marcus Lynch wearing power armor smashing the shrines along the way like an angry bull, rushing in front of the densely packed statues of the Forbidden Army of the Salt People, holding a huge warhammer in his hand.

The white shadow flew into the air and looked down at his army, and the salt empress Noka Sicilet shouted to Lynch's back:
"

Come on, big human!Take my army!

Take the magic weapon of the champion warrior!
Let me show you what you can do!

"

(End of this chapter)