A mob of clones

Chapter 302: Did I do something wrong to anger Carat? (2.19 monthly votes, plus more updates for recommended votes)

And just when Carat was taming the crowd in the building and trying to get information about Wuhe from them, on the other side...

Seeing the crowd and the tacks walking out of the building, Wuhe breathed a sigh of relief, but still moved around the building lightly.

Through observation from various angles, he found that due to the departure of people in the building, some of the tacks had been pulled out to guard the crowd and prevent the crowd from rioting.

Therefore, compared to the dense tacks all around at the beginning, the current situation is undoubtedly slightly better.

However, the situation is still not optimistic.

According to Wuhe's knowledge, the tights and uniforms worn by Tacks are not the ordinary tights in his previous life, but a kind of nano-material armor.

This is a standard armor for ordinary soldiers of Galaxy Eye.

The way to wear it is very simple. Just put the white mask with the black cross in the middle on the tack over your face, and press the button to form a tights that covers the whole body.

Although this mass-produced miscellaneous weapon is not as powerful as the bloody edge armor of Marvel Iron Man next door, it also does not have the perverted defense of the star-devouring Black God weapon next door.

"No! More than once?!"

Just when Wuhe collected the life essence of the tenth corpse, a loud noise suddenly attracted his attention.

……

What these guys will most likely face next is Cara's wrath. That war lunatic will kill people without caring about you...

……

If it happened again, and it was still outside, with a tack guard every few meters, Wuhe wanted to quickly knock out a tack, tear open the encirclement, and escape without attracting anyone's attention. It's not an easy thing...

There is not much time left for him now, and he needs to do his best to obtain the power of those dead...

But the most basic ability to prevent mob damage from cutting, puncture and general musketry is still there.

"the seventh……"

The guy in this room must be the unlucky guy who was knocked unconscious when he walked through the wall. Speaking of which, he did hear a gunshot before...

Wuhe glanced outward briefly at this, but after just one glance, he directly withdrew his gaze.

In other words, if the marksmanship of these tacks was not too bad, there would be at least thirty corpses in this building for him to excavate.

"the second……"

In an instant, Wuhe suddenly understood, and he suddenly looked up at the building.

Whether it was an illusion or not, Wuhe now smelled a hint of gunpowder, which was undoubtedly not a good signal for him.

Therefore, it is obviously impossible to kill them through the easiest and quietest assassination method of directly slitting their throats with force.

It seemed to be the crowd who had been expelled to the grass outside, and they seemed to be rioting...

"The third……"

Who knows how many feathers Carat's gunpowder pressed onto this building? He has now collected more than a dozen feathers, ready to use them to anger Cara at the right moment, but the smell of gunpowder in the building is still strong.

I'm afraid that as long as Kara thinks about it, the building under his feet will turn into a mushroom cloud in an instant. If he doesn't have enough power, in a few minutes, the mushroom cloud rising here will be his tombstone like a meteor.

Although the quarrel between the guys outside was indeed fierce enough, he just took one look and understood that it was of no use. Just because these guys wanted to tear apart the encirclement of the Galaxy Eye Tacks through riots, it was absolutely impossible. impossible.

But that time, he used the power of inertia and used the sofa to buffer him. At the same time, there was a lot of movement around him, which helped him cover up many unnecessary sounds.

After a few seconds, Wuhe opened his eyes again, looked at the figure turned into flesh and earth in front of him, and bowed slightly apologetically.

Although saying this is a bit disrespectful to the deceased, there is no doubt that for Wuhe, this is the only thing that can be regarded as good news among the bad news that is filling the screen today...

However, although Wuhe no longer paid attention to the riots outside, his movements became more agile than before, and his mood became slightly more urgent.

But Wuhe's will still drove him to react like this.

While there was no way he would commit seppuku, it would seem rather foolish to show any apology to the deceased.

Although with Carat's character, they would still die even if they were dragged to the square, the root cause of this disaster was caused by Wuhe.

Walking quickly to the headless corpse, Wuhe stretched out his hand and pressed it on his chest. The Heavenly Demon Magic slowly activated, and dots of blue light converged on his body.

He turned around and saw a man sitting on a tattered sofa who had lost his head. His brain was embedded in the entire wall like a painting, and there was a huge bullet hole behind the wall. It's like a room straight out of a horror story.

This kind of operation was actually used before when Wuhe fell through the wall from the second floor.

If Wuhe hadn't suddenly fallen from the sky and knocked him unconscious, the person in front of him would not have been shot on the spot based on the character shown in his memory.

Looking at the scene in this room, Wuhe was stunned for a moment.

"But if I don't tear apart the encirclement, unless I can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, or become invincible, otherwise..."

If he remembered correctly, the gunshots he heard just now were definitely not less than thirty rounds...

"It's the tenth..."

Just as Wuhe was biting his nails and thinking about countermeasures, the smell of blood in the air suddenly attracted his attention...

However, this action only lasted for a moment, and he turned directly towards the next location where the smell of blood came from.

As for the reason, it was naturally because of Carat's increasingly ugly face and the patches of black feathers he saw while climbing the stairs.

I can only knock them unconscious...

……

"It's the twenty-first..."

Having once again confiscated a person's life essence, Wu He couldn't help but stop running around.

As for the reason, it was naturally that he heard the noisy sounds from the outside world seem to have stopped, and Clara's deep voice began to ring out instead of those noisy sounds.

Although there was nothing wrong with Kara's words, the moment the other party spoke, alarm bells went off in Wuhe's heart.

His instinct told him - "Can't run anymore! Put up a shield and protect yourself!"

But the moment this idea appeared, Wuhe thought of a better way, and he immediately looked at the huge refrigerator in the house.

Regardless of what he was doing, Wu He just opened the door of the refrigerator and tore up all the panels on it. He didn't care about the various smells and dirt in the refrigerator. Got into it.

And when the refrigerator door closed, Uk was not idle either. He stretched out his hand and flicked an eyeball out of the window of the room.

Then the life essence stirred directly on his body surface, and the invisible life essence directly transformed into circles of soft fat, tightly wrapping Wuhe's body in it, filling all the space in the refrigerator.

The time to survive is always fleeting.

Fortunately, Wuhe seized the chance of survival very accurately.

Almost at the moment when Wuhe’s series of operations were completed——

"boom----"

The soaring fire instantly enveloped the entire building... The shocking explosion almost instantly penetrated the barrier of the refrigerator and rushed into Wuhe's ears along the veins of fat.

In an instant, my eardrums burst...

The long beeping sound when the TV had no signal instantly filled Wuhe's mind.

The feeling of wetness in the ear canals of both ears was completely transmitted to Wuhe's brain through nerve reflexes in the next moment.

Wuhe, who had experienced countless battles and countless deaths in the foggy space, realized in an instant that his eardrums had been torn apart by a huge sound wave.

But this is not a problem.

The speed of sound propagating in solids is much faster and stronger than that in gases. How could you not know this? He clearly remembers how Saiko was killed by Bucciarati in JOJO Five Gold Wind.

But it doesn't matter. Compared with the impact of explosions and falling from high places, it's just a ruptured eardrum, which is still within the range that Wuhe can bear...

As a hard shell, the refrigerator initially resists the heat and impact caused by the surrounding explosions, while the thick fat acts as a buffer material to alleviate the impact that may be brought to Wuhe when falling from a high altitude...

"one two Three……"

He suppressed the pain in his ears and did not use the source of life to restore them. He kept counting the numbers silently in his heart to determine the time he spent in the refrigerator...

Now he is still in an explosive environment. Once Wuhe repairs his eardrum, he will only be greeted by another rupture.

So he was waiting for the impact from the ground to come.

At the same time, Wuhe quickly connected to the eyeball he threw, and locked onto the surrounding situation through his constantly rotating field of vision.

Through the vision of his eyes, Wu He saw the rising mushroom cloud and the dilapidated refrigerator in the mushroom cloud.

At the same time, he also saw Kara on the ground with his back to the explosion, standing like a devil, and the people in front of him with eyes full of fear...

……

"Well, everyone has finished watching the fireworks. Now can you listen to me carefully..."

"Gudong~"

The sound of the explosion still swept the entire place. Compared to the thunderous sound, Carat's voice was so small, but no one present dared to ignore the subtle movement in the thunder.

Everyone present, including the tacks, couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Everyone nodded as if counting backwards, for fear that if their reaction was delayed for a second, they would be as "shine as the sun" like a building...

"very good……"

Seeing that things were finally going in the direction he expected, a ferocious smile appeared on Kara's face.

But just when he opened his mouth to say something...

"touch~"

There was a gunshot, and Cara's head suddenly jerked back slightly due to the impact. But the next moment he stood up straight again, stretched out his hand and touched his head slightly, and felt a squeezed particle. Flattened warhead.

Then he turned his head and looked along the direction of the trajectory.

Then he saw that the chicken man who had been torn to pieces by his mouthful of thick phlegm took advantage of the commotion to get up again, holding a pistol he took out from nowhere, facing him, and looking at the other person's body. His appearance was completely unlike what it would be like if his spine was broken.

But when he turned his head slightly and looked, Kara saw it. The rooster's lower body, the waistband of his trousers is slightly downward, and a pair of eyes are exposed from it.

At the moment just now, he actually misjudged it. This was not a chicken man, but a chicken man without legs. Normally, one chicken acted as the lower body and the other chicken acted as the upper body. The two cooperated with each other to survive.

And this guy interrupted him for the second time.

And when he felt Clara's fierce gaze, the man with the gun in his hand suddenly trembled.

Although this guy Kara is quite famous in the interstellar world, it is obviously impossible for everyone to know him.

For example, these two don't know this guy Carat at all just because he is a human.

They only thought that this was a leader who came with the soldiers to cause trouble.

How powerful can leadership be? There were only forty or fifty soldiers around. As long as they killed the leader and incited the surrounding people to resist, the two of them could naturally escape and ascend to heaven.

But there is no doubt that they were wrong, very wrong.

Realizing that they had really kicked an iron plate, or rather a titanium alloy steel plate, the two Yinren hardly hesitated at all. Each of them raised a gun and ran away separately, using the surrounding crowd as their own human shields. They started shooting at the tack soldiers surrounding them.

Therefore, Kara's face turned dark again. Even though the tacks around him were very powerful. Three tacks penetrated the bodies of thirteen people at the same time and killed two guys who wanted to escape. His face still showed no expression. full recovery.

The whole person was only a pinch of flame away from the edge of explosion...

And this flame will come the next moment...

……

"Shu~"

A long steel pipe cut through the dark night like a rocket, drawing a long parabola in the blazing fire of the building that had not yet been extinguished, and flew accurately towards the back of Carat's head.

But how could such an early sound breaking through the air escape Kara's ears.

Almost instantly, Carat suddenly turned his head and stretched out his hand, firmly grabbing the fast-moving steel bar.

"I didn't expect there were people in the building..."

Angry fire flashed in his eyes, and before Kela could burst out his anger, a handful of light black suddenly attracted his attention.

Then Kara saw a few black feathers swaying left and right in the wind on the steel bar he held in his hand.

"This is?!"

In an instant, Kara's pupils shrank sharply, but before he could react further, a scarlet blood light flashed across the sky, and an eyeball pulled out a long red tail flame and fell from the sky, hitting it very accurately. On top of the dark feathers.

The collision caused dazzling sparks.

The huge explosion was accompanied by thick smoke and dust, which instantly enveloped Kara's entire body...

Seeing this situation, the surrounding tacks instantly panicked and all gathered together.

"Lord Kara, are you okay?"

And with such a good opportunity, how could the people shrouded in fear not seize it?
They took advantage of this opportunity to quickly break through the tight encirclement and fled in all directions.

And because of a series of changes, some of the helpless tacks didn't know what to do at this time, and looked around with confused expressions.

But how could a mere explosion have any effect on Kra?
Basically, at the moment when the tacks came closer, a scarlet blood light shone in the smoke and dust.

A gentle wave of a gray palm instantly dispersed the smoke and dust in front of him.

Krata glanced at the broken steel bar in his hand, then at the collapsed ruins in front of him, then turned to look at the tacks approaching and the fleeing crowd, and he suddenly laughed in anger.

"You guys are really, really irritating!!!"

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(End of this chapter)