A mob of clones

Chapter 93 The Death of Charles

The strong wind swept the smoke and dust, and Wu He's figure was like a knight flying over the walls, constantly moving sideways on the top of various buildings, and quickly arrived at the building closest to the execution platform...

But even if he was already moving at full speed, by the time he arrived here, the battle had already begun...

Based on Wu He's five senses, which Wu He had just absorbed the life essence and was still within the time limit of strengthening the buff, he naturally saw Charles' small movements very clearly, and also saw Feixue's series of operations...

He could only give five points to Charles' little thoughts and series of conspiracies, because on the way here, he saw the figure of instructor Elon.

As long as Mark did not die immediately on the burning platform, even if Wu He did not wake up, at least half of Charles's plan for this action would be broken.

As for Feixue's two gun operations, Wu He must give them ten points.Even Wu He didn't think of using a rocket launcher to blow up the execution platform.Moreover, the whole process of changing from a sniper rifle to a rocket launcher only took less than a second. It should be said that it is flying snow, it is worthy of flying snow...

After that, Wu He heard Charles' mutterings among the noisy sounds, especially the last sentence - "The advantage is in me..."

"You have the advantage? Isn't it enough? I don't like hearing what you say..."

With the howling wind, Wu He's figure jumped up from the building in an instant.

The next time Wu He coughed, there was a dull sound of bells, a crisp sound of bones colliding, and the sound of howling wind suddenly hitting the thick bulletproof glass in front of Charles...

The bulletproof glass that had withstood the sniper bullet exploded under Wu He's full blow.

Large pieces of glass fell from the sky like hailstones, hitting Charles and the big dog Sharif who was guarding him.

Sharif, the big dog wearing a lightweight exoskeleton mecha, was lucky. His strong armor and strong body gave him enough capital to ignore these glass shards, but Charles couldn't do this.

The sharp edge of the glass directly cut several gaps in Charles's obviously valuable and well-made clothes.

His exposed face and hands were covered with dense blood marks, and little bits of blood seeped out from them. His smooth blond hair was also covered with tiny bits of crystal glass shards.

Almost instantly, Charles, who was so high-spirited, turned into a look of embarrassment...

"It's been so long, Charles. Every time I see you, you are so... embarrassed."

"Bastard!!!"

As soon as he saw Wu He's figure, an unknown flame burst out of Charles's eyes, and the raging anger almost swallowed up his reason...

But Charles is not stupid. He has seen Wu He's strength before. If he really wants to kill him, a slap is enough.

The military line on the opposite side has reached the door of the house, so naturally the veteran in the spring cannot stand still...

Charles just waved his hand, and his figure immediately retreated quickly. The big dog Sharif next to Charles also clearly understood the meaning of this gesture. The sledgehammer that was originally on the ground was immediately lifted by him, and dots of red light emerged from behind the sledgehammer. He jumped out and hit Wu He in front of him with a heavy hammer...

And Wu He is not timid at all. Even he dares to go head-to-head with the metamorphosis-level pole-devouring beast. How can he, a mere bastard, still want to delay Wu He? !
Just now, because he smashed the bulletproof glass, his right fist, which was dripping with blood, was swung out again. The strong wind and pulses wrapped Wu He's fist. The white coat that Wu He snatched on the way here was violently shaking in the strong wind. ring.

It was obvious that the big dog Sharif was more dominant in size, but at this moment Sharif felt like a puppy baring its teeth at a tiger, so weak and powerless.

In the next moment, Sharif and his hammer flew out like a kite with a broken string, and hit Charles hard in front of Charles, who had finally climbed down the stairs.

Especially the heavy hammer almost hit Charles' soles of his feet.

If Charles ran a step faster, it would probably be more than just the soles of his feet. The heavy hammer dropped from the high platform could kill him directly...

But for the defeated Sharif, Charles didn't even look at the footsteps running forward without any hesitation.

Before Charles killed Morgan, Morgan introduced the biggest secret of the lighthouse to Charles...

There is a set of extremely terrifying super exoskeleton armor. In front of that exoskeleton armor, the so-called technological crystallization of the so-called gravity body is as ridiculous as a child's toy.

Charles did not take into account the rocket launcher bombing the execution platform before, and Wu He's blow was even more violent than the rocket launcher, directly smashing the bulletproof glass that he relied on to save his life, and even made him feel like hiding somewhere and waiting for the city defense army to wipe out everyone. None of the hunters are safe.

but……

"Just get there?! Just get there!"

……

Charles ran very fast, passed Sharif, and came directly to the entrance of a portal.

Stepping into the portal, Charles closed the door without hesitation. He did not forget that there was a top sniper in the Desolate team staring at him.

For the sake of his great cause as a lighthouse, he cannot die! ! !

The big dog Sharif is indeed very loyal to Charles.

Even though Charles ignored him, after reluctantly getting up from the ground, he still stood in front of Wu He, raising his arms to continue the duel with Wu He... But just as Charles considered, Wu He There is a sniper watching over Crane...

The next moment, a ray of yellow light arrived first, followed by the sound of sonic boom...

Wu He didn't even look at Sharif's body lying on the ground. He quickly walked to the door, kicked it open, and continued to chase him.

Capture the thief first. Capture the king first. There are so many guns and gravity bodies in the Beacon City defense force. No matter how strong Wu He is, if he attacks them one by one, there is still a great risk of overturning...

After all, reality is no longer a foggy space, there is not so much life essence, and there is no chance to come back after death. It is better to make all plans based on the greatest interests and the least casualties...

……

In order to eliminate 100% of dissidents among the hunters, Charles deployed most of the city defense troops near the burning platform. Now most of the people are fighting with the hunters.

Bullets don't have long eyes. The members of the city defense army and the hunter team are wearing body armor and various strategic equipment, and some even directly wear three-dimensional armor.

But in comparison, Charles has nothing. To seek asylum there is undoubtedly to seek death...

Therefore, Charles' goal was very clear, to escape from the burning platform, go to a crowded place, and then escape to the central command hall.

The purpose of walking to a crowded place is to contain Wu He and prevent him from using the trick he used in the central command hall. Moreover, it can also blend into the crowd and disrupt the audio and visual...

As for heading to the central command hall, because there are tools for him to make a comeback...

After passing through the gates, Charles ran out of the area where the Martian group was located, and then he saw a large group of black people coming towards him.

If he had seen such a large cluster of people become famous in the past, Charles would definitely reprimand them.The accumulated stench is enough to kill the flies in the toilet...

But at this moment, Charles looked at these people as if he saw a savior and rushed towards them.

"With such a large group of people blocking the road, he will never be able to find me, he will never be able to find me..."

"As long as I get to that place, I will be able to make a comeback. No matter how Wu He, Mark, Feixue or Ran Bing can stop me then!!!"

"I am the only one who can lead the lighthouse and lead mankind to the new world. I am the one chosen by the Lord of Light and Shadow."

Thoughts in his brain were constantly going back and forth like atoms in a particle collision machine. Charles was thinking about the next step forward, thinking about how to fight Wu He and Mark after putting on the mecha, and clear this Rebellious gang members.

But the only thing he didn't notice was the group of commoners in front of him. The moment they saw him, they stopped in their tracks. A pair of eyes focused on him like searchlights, focusing on every part of him. Every detail, every flaw, and every omission can be seen clearly.

Then, without waiting for Charles to react, a man among the stinking addicts stood in front of everyone. He had no name, only a code name of 4682.

Like all mortals, 4682 is also an ordinary mortal. Compared with other mortals, the only difference between him and others is that he has taken one more step forward.

He took out a small black pistol made in an unknown year from his pocket, and 4682 silently raised it and pointed it at Charles' bleeding head.

"touch~"

A gunshot rang out, and Charles' forward steps slowly stopped...

At this moment, Charles didn't seem to have realized what had happened, and his face still showed a bit of confusion. He just felt a little pain on his forehead...

Stretching out his hand and pressing his fingers on the top of his head, and then gently sliding them down, Charles saw the bright red blood stained on his index finger, middle finger and ring finger...

This small pistol produced in an unknown year is not very powerful. After hitting a person's head, it only made a small hole, not even the size of a thumb...

A bullet weighing less than ten grams would have been completely ignored by Charles in the past. As he said before, "What can a bunch of bullets weighing less than ten grams do without gravity?"

In the past, Charles would not have looked down upon a dustman who ate worm cakes and had a smelly body. Just like he once thought, "What can a mere dustman do without the Lord?"

Now Charles knows both answers, but it's a bit late...

The densely packed gun muzzles were like bright eyes aimed at Charles, who had not yet completely fallen in front of him.

The contempt in Charles's heart turned into yellow-orange bullets raining down on him...

By the time he lay completely on the ground, only a bloody corpse was left...

Charles, a generation of conspirators, politicians, and religious scholars, died at the age of 29 and died at the hands of the people...

　But I think it’s best to comment on Charles’s final fate here...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)