From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 507 Encirclement and Suppression

Chapter 507 Encirclement and Suppression
But there was no fear on Pala's face.

There wasn't even a hint of fear.

Instead, he showed full disdain.

As a master at the top level of contemporary alchemists, how could Para Celsus not know about the Federation’s secret research?

But in his opinion, the other party had spent a lot of effort and invested a lot of manpower and material resources to take "life alchemy" as the foundation and "Autumn Parasite" (originating from the blood sea red whale) as the research object, trying to merge the two and enable the human body to master extraordinary powers. The goal was wrong from the beginning.

Although there are successful cases, the failure rate is extremely high.

And the acquisition of this power is not proportional to the input.

Very low value for money.

Of course, in the words of the Federation, the prospects for "biochemical transformation" are excellent and the future is promising.

But Pala scoffed at this.

Because even if an Alpha-level "Golden Officer" has physical fitness comparable to that of a 5th or even 6th-level officer, if he really goes up against a Kyuze of the same level, there is only one result.

That means being killed instantly.

Because this kind of cyborg only has physical fitness, but lacks the protection and essential ability of the spiritual kingdom, and has no mysterious power or resistance at all.

Once exposed to the radiation of a high-level mysterious magnetic field, they would have to kneel down on the spot, like a paper tiger. At most, they could rely on their great strength and the ability to fly bricks to bully low-level spiritualists.

Pala once made a clear comment on the committee's secret documents, which was that "biochemical transformation is nothing more than a poor imitation of mystery."

At this moment.

More and more members of the "Golden Army" poured into the conference hall and surrounded the platform.

The surviving deputy councillors were delighted to see this. Although they were still in shock, they used all their strength to escape.

But as soon as these people rushed out of the door, they were stunned.

Because in the square outside the "Broadway Hall", there were actually thousands of soldiers gathered, including five or six tanks, who were ready to point their guns at the hall.

This place has been urgently blocked!
The Federation treated the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared in the conference hall and started killing people as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

"Is it just the 'Golden Army'?"

Pala glanced around and waited silently for a while, but showed a look of disappointment.

"I thought the 'Elephant Guards' would also be present."

He knew very well that although the "Golden Army" was an important fighting force of the Federation, it was not the most core force.

Only the "Elephant Guard Regiment" led by the November Apostle "Saber Captain" Biwo himself is the real elite of the Federation.

If he could inflict heavy damage to it, Pala's trip would be considered a success. After all, he had obtained information from his student Gillan... The Federation was trying to use the "Final Explosion" to strike the Empire again.

From a certain perspective, the "final explosion" was the self-sacrifice of the members of the "Elephant Guard".

Every member is an ascender and the most valuable strategic weapon of the Federation.

"Mr. Para Celsus."

At this time, a golden-haired officer wearing a mask and a windbreaker came forward and spoke in a muffled and indifferent voice to the podium.

"Given your special status and the current special period between Austria and Austria, we strongly despise and condemn your behavior."

"If you still attempt to harm the Federation by force, we will take more direct and effective measures to make you, and even the Bremen Empire, regret it."

Hearing this, Para remained calm.

He glanced at the officer who had spoken.

On the other person's shoulder was a mark of the Federation's unique military rank, indicating a "Major General".

"I didn't come here to chat with a bunch of trash."

Pala spoke, calmly.

He shook his head, inserted the "Philosopher's Sword" straight in front of him, and placed his hands lightly on the hilt.

The posture is calm and unhurried.

"Since Leonidas is unwilling to send his trusted men to stop me, I will have no choice but to continue killing."

"I guess you are willing to die for him!"

After saying that, Pala spread out his hands.

Suddenly closed.

Snapped!
"Everyone open fire! Kill this man!"

The major general quickly raised his hand and waved it forward, shouting in a hoarse voice.

Hundreds of golden soldiers who had surrounded the platform were holding heavy machine guns and firing at the white-haired old man.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang! !
In an instant, the seven chairmen and congressmen behind Pala turned pale and looked extremely terrified.

They are also within range of fire!
It seems that the Federation did not hesitate to take action because of their "hostage" status, but completely gave up on them just to kill Pala!

After realizing this, the seven people felt extremely desperate!

"Refining!"

At this time, the white-haired old man shouted.

Strong and dazzling scarlet arcs burst out from his body, forming a spherical protective barrier.

Any bullet that touches the barrier will be decomposed.

It was as if an "absolute protection field" had formed around the old man's body, and no substance could penetrate it.

But the seven people behind him were in bad luck. Under the concentrated fire of hundreds of heavy machine guns, they were shot into sieves on the spot and their bodies were torn into pieces.

The entire platform was riddled with holes and tatters by the intensive firepower. Even the concrete walls and steps had a thick layer of concrete scraped off, cracking and collapsing.

Pala kept his hands clasped together, his white hair moving without wind, and his face indifferent.

Boom! !

The entire "Broadway Hall" was shaking!

It was as if a major earthquake had occurred!

Bang! !

There was a loud bang.

A square stone pillar rose from the ground, directly lifting up four or five golden soldiers, and slammed them against the ceiling, squeezing them into meat paste on the spot.

Bang! Another square stone pillar protruded from the left wall, crushing a row of soldiers along the way, and then connected to the right wall with a bang.

Bang bang bang! !

Stone pillars appeared in the hall, randomly positioned, and slaughtered the golden troops at will.

It was as if this building, symbolizing the supreme power center of the Federation, had become a magician's "box" at this moment, with square "stone swords" inserted into it, performing a bloody show for the people of the Federation.

The federal troops in the square couldn't help but be in an uproar.

The crowds outside, attracted by the huge movement, also stopped and gathered from afar, and were shocked to see -

The "Hall of a Hundred Masters" has become like a "hedgehog", filled with square stone pillars!
Those huge stone pillars came from nowhere, as if they were miracles, and were wantonly destroying the building and killing the golden troops inside.

Bang! ! !
The last square stone pillar fell from the sky and smashed the major general to death on the spot!

The entire conference hall is filled with horizontal, vertical, and slanted stone pillars, and the internal space seems to be filled!
There was silence.

Except for the white-haired old man on the platform, there was no one left alive.

Para Celsus slowly pulled out the "Philosopher's Sword" that was inserted in front of him, walked down the platform and went out of the gate.

As soon as he went out and stood alone on the steps, he saw that tens of thousands of troops had already gathered in the square, surrounding the place, and the tank guns were aimed at him.

But Pala turned a blind eye to it.

Not to mention an army of tens of thousands, even a hundred thousand soldiers could not kill him. Even if a cannon bombarded him, he could break up the shells in an instant, like a breeze blowing on his face.

Not to mention, Pala was not a target and would not just stand there and get beaten.

He wanted to leave, but the army couldn't stop him.

Pala was indifferent and said nothing, turning his head to look to the side.

At this time, a man in a scarlet military uniform and a high-necked windbreaker was seen riding a tall black horse slowly approaching.

This man had one arm, a jewel-studded cross sword slung around his waist, and he exuded a strong smell of blood.

Even though they were hundreds of meters apart, Pala could sense the other party's powerful aura.

"'Bloody Knight' Herman Tullio..."

Pala took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and said the name of his former companion.

"Or should I call you 'Colonel Blood'?"

"Pala, long time no see."

Hermann has short hair and a serious middle-aged face.

He stopped on his horse at the steps of the Great Hall, holding the reins with one arm and looking up at the old man above the steps.

"So many years have passed in the blink of an eye. I never expected that the shy boy has now become a gray-haired dying old man."

Herman shook his head with emotion.

"Since we once fought side by side, I will give you a chance to live... Join the general's camp. Gabriel, the 'cup doctor', has a way to let you ascend as a spirit."

"Poor 'Hu Dan'."

Pala sighed.

"He who was once listed as one of the four great angels under God Omer along with 'Morning Day', 'Dusk', and 'Polaris', has now been bewitched by 'Paper Bird' and 'God of Song' and joined your camp, becoming the November Apostle 'Cup Healer'."

"Hermann, you were once the most courageous knight commander of our king. I'm sure you were also bewitched by the same means... How pitiful."

"Bewitched?"

The one-armed man raised his lips.

"If you think so, that's fine. But I think it's better to live freely than to pursue those unattainable false dreams."

"I have long been tired of William's idealism, because as long as human nature is like this, there can be no so-called peaceful and prosperous times."

Hearing this, Pala narrowed his eyes.

There was a cold flash in his eyes.

But before he could open his mouth to refute, Hermann said:
"Let's stop here, Pala. I'll ask you one last time, do you want to live?"

"Think about it carefully. If you refuse, you will surely die today."

Just saying.

Three people were seen walking slowly behind the black horse of "Blood Colonel".

A person was wearing a black sacrificial robe, had a slim figure, waist-length blonde hair, and a silver carved mask on his face, revealing only his beautiful red lips.

A person wearing a linen robe, barefoot and with his hands behind his back, is a beautiful but unruly woman.

One of them had white hair in a ponytail, wore a tuxedo, and had a silver-plated formal sword at his waist.

These three people are the current leaders of the "Choir", "Ascetic Sect" and "White Dove Tower".

"'Singer', 'Lady without Shoes', 'Voice Singer'..."

Pala's eyes narrowed.

At this moment, in addition to the powerful enemy of the apostle "Colonel Blood", three more senior level 6 warriors have arrived.

His pressure increased sharply.

But Pala smiled.

"Alchemists have fought one after another in pursuit of immortality, but the longer they live, the more sorrow, joy, separation and pain they witness..."

"I can escape the encirclement of the Owena Federation, but I can't escape the wilderness of time. I'm old..."

Pala stood on the top of the stairs, holding a sword, and sighed softly.

After saying that, he burst into laughter.

Pala no longer saved his energy, and used all his strength to activate the "Philosopher's Stone" in his body. His aura instantly surged.

In the blink of an eye, his originally white hair turned golden, the wrinkles on his face disappeared, his skin became smooth and tender, and his hunched back straightened.

The old man, who was at the end of his life, turned into a young man in an instant!

Pala, who looked like a young man again, had a handsome face and said while holding the "Philosopher's Sword":
"Three hundred years... I've lived enough."

"Hermann, let you die with me!"

(End of this chapter)

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