Alien Relic Hunter

As soon as he finished speaking, three dazzling laser beams shot out from the body of the giant humanoid machine, instantly cutting the metal centipede wrapped around it into four pieces.

At the same time, the few people who boarded the giant humanoid machine had locked the position of the laser and directly used their strongest attack methods!

The scattered energy particles hit the armor, leaving dense burn marks. The three out-of-control laser beams turned to the inside, "dismembering" the giant humanoid machine into dozens of pieces in just a few seconds.

The giant object that was more than a kilometer collapsed, and those pale fragments began to turn into sand after disintegrating, and were unable to become independent individuals with the ability to move on their own again.

Zhuo Ligetu and others were floating in the air, looking down at the giant machinery that collapsed like a demolished building, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"We won...is this?" The hound standing on the deck stayed in place, his hands still holding the position of holding the missile launcher on his shoulders, until the powdery remains of the giant machine swept over him, covering him completely. After the man was wrapped up as if he had just been fished out of a pile of flour, he suddenly realized, "Damn it, I actually won..."

He wanted to cheer loudly and curse loudly... Although the excitement in his heart was indescribable, his body seemed to no longer obey the instructions of his consciousness. The hound only felt waves of dizziness coming from the depths of his mind. This was the drug. The overdose caused serious sequelae. Previously, I could rely on my own secretion and external injection of adrenaline to keep me from fainting. But now, as soon as the tense state is relieved, irresistible fatigue and sleepiness immediately come back.

"It's good if you win..."

The hound slowly closed his eyes, and all the muscles in his body relaxed. But just before losing consciousness, he directly locked the joints of the power armor, allowing the armor to support his limp body, and always remained standing. posture.

"Du-du--"

The piercing siren he had always hated rang inside the helmet, but he could no longer hear it, nor could he curse anymore.

In the lower right corner of the helmet's internal display screen, the line representing the heartbeat frequency has become a straight line with no more fluctuations.

"Old dog?" Layton's voice sounded in the communication channel, with a hint of caution, "Old dog, are you... asleep? Damn, old dog? Old dog, don't scare me! Old thing, you are... Just say something! You can even curse me a few times!"

Layton's voice became frightened and broken, and for a moment he was suddenly at a loss. He stood stupidly in front of the console, looking at the column with the hound code in the life monitoring device.

The border color of that column has changed from red to gray, all data has been reset to zero, and dazzling white fonts are displayed in the middle of the hound's head.

"Vital signs have disappeared."

The seven cold and unemotional Chinese characters were like the sunny side of the twin moons, drawing the warmth out of Leighton's body bit by bit.

Layton raised his hand with some difficulty and gently touched the holographic screen with his stiff fingers. A circle of ripples rippled from the touched position——

"Information review in progress..."

"Review completed, the information is correct."

"The target's vital signs have completely disappeared and death is confirmed."

"Ah!!" Layton suddenly roared and hit the screen with his fist. However, the holographic projection screen did not exist in reality. His fist went directly through it, but it made Layton lose his center of gravity. He staggered and fell on the guardrail of the console.

After Ivan and others heard Layton's voice, they immediately fell from the air and found the location of the hound.

The hound's hands were holding the missile launcher, and his waist was straightened under the support of the armor. He raised his head slightly and looked up at the chest of the original humanoid giant machine - but now that the humanoid giant weapon had disappeared, his sight could not be seen at all. Unimpeded travel through space, direct sight of Alpha in the distance—assuming he could still see.

Without saying a word, Ivan took out the medical equipment he carried with him and connected the two cables to the interface reserved on the outside of the power armor on the hound. His normal left hand quickly typed on the keyboard. The tentacles rolled out a lot of syringes from the backpack and inserted them one by one into the external injection port of the hound armor.

Five minutes later, Ivan stopped all operations, stood up, and silently shook his head at the others.

"Is there no chance?" Chi Hanfeng asked softly.

"All the organs in the body are severely exhausted, with multiple fatal injuries and dozens of times the overdose of drugs... The old dog can persist until the humanoid giant machine disintegrates. This is already a miracle in itself." Ivan said, " His body enhancement level is not very high, and his drug tolerance is not comparable to that of those modified people... When he injected those drugs, he should have known his ending."

"Can't you even preserve your consciousness?" Chi Hanfeng asked again.

"His consciousness is not condensed enough... it completely dissipates after the death of the body." Ivan said, "Even if you use the energy of the alien god to peel off the remaining consciousness from the body, for him, it can only be regarded as torture. That’s all.”

"What the hell are you trying to do, old man!" Layton's mood finally collapsed, "Obviously he has no abilities, and his level of enhancement is not high... Why do you have to charge into the battle yourself! Damn it! Can't you sit peacefully in the command room? With your little fighting power, wouldn't it be the same on the battlefield with or without you! Aren't you most afraid of death? Why are you not afraid today! Why? You Damn answer me!!"

"I remember Nick told me in another casual chat," Chi Hanfeng said, "He told me that when he was still in the army, he often emphasized one thing with his officers, that when charging You should shout 'Come on me' instead of 'Come on me'... He said, if the leader doesn't dare to risk his life, then who has the right to let his subordinates die for him..."

"He...sometimes he is very smart, and sometimes he is just like a fucking idiot. Damn, he is really stupid!" Layton cursed and gradually began to let out low whimpering. The sound, accompanied by the white noise of electric current, echoed in the communication channel.

Ivan unplugged the cable and syringe plugged into the hound, took a deep breath, and reached out to wipe off the layer of white powder covering the visor of the hound's helmet.

The hound closed his eyes and looked relaxed, as if he was having a good dream.

"Good night, old dog." Ivan gently patted the hound's helmet and whispered.

"It's... it's not over yet! The war is not over yet!" Layton clenched his teeth and shouted in tears, "The war is not over yet! We have to help Ke Lan! If Crescent Fortress falls... Old dog, The old dog died in vain!”

"Leiton, check the hangar. How many X-type high-speed shuttles are left?" Chi Hanfeng said solemnly.

The X-type high-speed shuttle is an ultra-high-speed space fighter that only existed on concept drawings half a year ago. The "X" is named after the four overlapping wings. With a large rocket thruster and an explosive thruster at the tail, the X-type shuttle can reach a maximum speed of Mach 27 in a space environment. The crew must be enhanced humans of level four or above, and be in a Life safety can only be ensured in a fully enclosed anti-load cabin... This was originally a piece of equipment developed to explore the space surrounding Alpha Star, but because the exploration plan was stranded, this type of shuttle has never been produced.

Until Ke Lan took out the semi-finished design drawing from Heijing's database and threw it to the engineering department of the Hunting God Hunting Group.

"There are still six planes left. Counting the pilots, we can only send eighteen people to support Ke Lan." Layton replied with a sniffle.

Although the X-type high-speed shuttle is not small in size, due to the need to configure an anti-load cabin, a shuttle can only carry three crew members, and its weapon systems are relatively lacking... This thing originally needs many improvements. , but because the war broke out too suddenly, we could only use the prototype aircraft to catch up with the ducks and put it on the shelves.

But the only good news is that emptying out its ammunition compartment can just fit into it a crouched-down Blasphemer mecha - the mecha does not need the protection of an anti-ship cabin, and the tiles located inside the mecha Lian Jingna doesn't need to enter the anti-load cabin. In this case, there will be nineteen people.

The size of the fleet that bypassed Yagunaktor and attacked the Crescent Fortress was even larger than the part they had just eliminated... The rush of nineteen people to help felt like a drop in the bucket.

"We can't control that much. What if we are the straw that breaks the camel's back?" Chi Hanfeng said loudly, "Leiton is right, the war is not over yet...Zhuo Ligetu, go and choose one." A group of people with sufficient personal strength are required to come, and the minimum physical enhancement level is required to be above level five; Layton, immediately open the hangar permissions and teleport the remaining six X-type shuttles to the deck!"

With the sacrifice of the hunting dog, Chi Hanfeng naturally became the most suitable fighting candidate among the top leaders of the God Hunting Group. Although he was not the strongest, he had the most commanding experience. This responsibility naturally fell on him. body.

"Ivan, Thirty-three, how are you two doing?" Chi Hanfeng turned to look at the two people standing on the other side.

The tentacles growing out of Ivan's right arm were squirming in the vacuum. In the battle just now, many tentacles were destroyed. Although the tentacles have the ability to self-recover, recovery requires the consumption of energy and nutrients. Not only are the number of Ivan's tentacles now much smaller than when he joined the battlefield, but their length and diameter are also far less than before. Those new tentacles look extremely childish and do not look like they have combat effectiveness at all.

As for Thirty-Three, except for the hound, it is probably in the worst condition among the few people - even with one ten-millionth unit of supernatural energy supplement, in order to spawn the giant metal centipede just now, It almost drained itself of its own strength. At this time, the two points of fire in the skull's eye sockets flickered and flickered, as if they would be completely extinguished at any time.

"I'm okay... As long as there are enough nutrients, the part of the Seed of Corrosion can be restored." Ivan said, "Thirty-three is a bit overdrawn... He can no longer withstand a replenishment of Ability God's energy. ."

"Why don't you stay thirty-three?" Chi Hanfeng turned his head and looked directly at the fire in the skeleton's eyes.

The skeleton shook his head, waved his hand slightly, and a line of text appeared on the deck between the two: "My remaining power is always stronger than an ordinary soldier. There is also a large amount of Nino alloy on Crescent Fortress, I can at least play a supporting role."

"But if you continue to use this ability... you will... be like Nick..."

"I'm already a dead person." Thirty-three continued to answer using the words that appeared on the deck, "When I received the Ability God energy supplement for the second time, my remaining time was compressed to less than four hours. ...Even if you don’t let me participate in the battle, my consciousness will soon dissipate.”

"Okay, count you in." Chi Hanfeng gritted his teeth, "Let's go!"

Time was running out, so he didn't say anything more and floated directly to an X-type shuttle that was teleported out. But before Chi Hanfeng opened the cockpit, the hatch opened by itself.

The person lying in the anti-load cabin in the driver's position was none other than Layton.

"Major Chi, now that you are the temporary commander, you should stay and take charge of Yagunaktor." Layton said in the communication channel, "I should be allowed to do things like charge into battle."

"You went to Crescent Fortress, what about Yagunaktor? I don't know how to control this thing!" Chi Hanfeng asked.

"The battle in Yagunaktor is over. Major Chi, you don't need to do anything. Just sit in the control room and give orders... If the second commander also dies in front of the battle, the situation will be terrible. It’s really going to be a mess. In addition, people need to deal with the aftermath of Yagunaktor’s side... I’m not good at this kind of work, and people who are good at it have become part of the aftermath... You It’s better to stay.”

"I..." Chi Hanfeng wanted to say something else, but found that he could not find a reason to refute Layton.

"Stay a little far away, be careful not to get burned by the tail flames." After confirming that the Blasphemer mecha entered the cabin and Akira Asano and Zhuo Ligetu also got into the anti-load cabin, Layton decisively started the engine.

"I'll leave this to you. If Crescent Fortress's Star Destroyer Cannon fails to blast out, take Yagunaktor and the people on the ship and escape as far away as possible!" After a word, six X-type shuttles flew out from the deck of Yagunaktor, and in the blink of an eye they turned into six flashing points of light.

[P.S. Thanks for the 100 starting coins you rewarded for killing Brother Squidward. I can’t stand you but I can’t kill him. 】