Reaper: The eight magic skills at the beginning, they all call me the God of Dharma

"Is it crooked? It doesn't matter. It's just a matter of practicing the accuracy."

Broken Bee looked at the dozen or so virtual screen windows that appeared out of thin air in front of him, as well as those members of the [-]th Division who were running away on the screen, he was full of energy.

Guanyue brought her into the door of Huoli Shenjiao, and felt the charm of giant cannons, but she was forbidden to use them by the captain, and there was no chance to apply for them. After taking office, it is useless.

What Guanyue said was right, Broken Bee was indeed a little panicked.

Now I can finally take advantage of this war exercise to vent.

Unlimited spiritual pressure, unlimited shells.

It can not only play heartily, but also practice swastika by the way.

After all, the Swastika has changed too much from the Zanpakuto, and it often takes more than ten years to develop a more mature combat method after learning the Swastika, to fully increase the combat power bonus brought by the Swastika.

The combat power of Swastika is usually five to ten times that of before liberation.

The reason for the gap is the lack of proficiency.

In order to be able to further become stronger and keep up with the pace of Guanyue, Suifeng can only secretly apologize to these soldiers who are not his subordinates. 2.4

No way, this is the task.

"—Fire!"

Broken Bee waved his hand, and the golden cannon that had been remodeled and expanded to nearly six meters behind him began to show a ferocious side again, and it took only three seconds for the missile to be filled and released.

As she fired, she turned the muzzle.

Where those people are on the lock screen.

A good single-shot cannon, the pursuit of the extreme power of one-hit kills, but it was used by the broken bee as a bazooka and fired one after another.

As the saying goes, a good gunner is fed with shells.

There was no need to think about killing efficiency, she just wanted to practice her aim well now.

After all, there is no infinite spiritual pressure and infinite shells in reality.

Broken Bee is really cool.

The soldiers will suffer.

They were all boiled into a pot of steel broth.

137. The Appalling Infinite Loop (Part [-])

These missiles use raw data.

In other words, unpack the original package at the beginning.

The one without any changes.

The firepower is naturally not comparable to the modified test missile, but after all, it is target practice + war drills, so it doesn't have to be so difficult when it comes up.

What's more, although the destructive power is a bit inferior, how small can it be?

The longer and thicker gun mount has more than five times the range in one breath, up to 500 kilometers, and the flight speed has also been strengthened to three-quarters of the speed of sound. With the landing point as the center, it will explode within a radius of [-] meters shrouded.

Imagine a person standing at the starting point, and the entire 1000-meter-long runway one step away turns into scorched earth, what a tragic scene it is.

The soldiers hiding in every corner of the city are relatively scattered, and it is impossible to concentrate firepower to bomb the gathering place.

So Broken Bee, relying on unlimited shells, started bombing the neighborhood.

Get people out first.

Although the present world is still some years away from the First World War, the soldiers have already experienced the atmosphere of the Second World War in advance.

It seems that a group of artillery in the sky is bombing the city indiscriminately, and it is bound to turn it into a scorched earth of purgatory.

Whether it's hiding in a secluded corner or in the basement, 01 doesn't have the slightest sense of security. He just feels that a missile can fall on his head at any time and blow him up into the sky.

Even if they were not so unlucky, the high-heat shock wave from the explosion still made most team members miserable, some were forced to move their positions, and some simply started a race against the aftermath of the explosion.

Then... There are many people who haven't run away.

Shunpo's mobility is high, but it can't be used infinitely.

In addition, the missile is definitely not one, so what about escaping from the current block?Will the neighboring neighborhoods be safe?

"Run, run, run~!"

Ou Xu used the roof of a high-rise building as a leverage point, and his figure kept flashing away. A pink-haired loli was being thrown around while clutching his clothes, looking like he was about to be thrown away by his Shunpo gallop at any time. He looks like a girl, but there is an excited smile on his little face, and he is even cheering up his 'Che Che'.

boom!

A missile fell in the distance in the running direction, and a small sun rose.

Youji Ouxu's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly changed his pace and jumped to the alley downstairs. If he didn't do this, it would be difficult to resist the impact of the aftermath.

Sure enough, as soon as he got off his front feet, a monstrous heat wave rolled towards him with embers wrapped in thick smoke and wreckage.

The shattered glass and dust fell down.

By the time the aftermath subsides, Yuu Ouxu, a handsome young man who always pays attention to his personal appearance, has been completely turned into a refugee in a war zone.

"What did you say to survive for seven days... According to the intensity and frequency of this attack, the city will disappear from the map in just one day. Without food and water, you can only find another way out if you want to survive."

Thinking of this, Yu Shi Ou Xu raised his head and looked at the huge arrow in the sky, his expression was not very good.

"If there is no accident, this sign is the 'way out', but there is always an explosion in the front, obviously does not want us to pass, or is it implying... to live to death? But now the situation is unclear, whether it is real death or fake death , I wasn’t forced to that desperate situation, so I don’t want to take this risk to try.”

"Little green, little green! Look over there, someone has appeared!"

Suddenly, Caolu Baqianliu pointed to the collapsed telephone booth tens of meters away.

Yu Shi Ou Xu's eyes were fixed.

Sure enough, just as the follower who couldn't get rid of said, a figure gradually appeared.

Looks very familiar.

"Yumi Ayasegawa?"

He muttered puzzledly here.

On the other side, Gongqin, who had just been "resurrected", knelt on the ground with a pale face, short of breath, trembling body, dripping beads of sweat.

Seeing the appearance of his colleagues, Youshi Ouxu hesitated and stepped forward.

"Ayasegawa? Is that you?"

"..."

Gongqin was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was twisted to the extreme.

It took nearly half a minute to slow down.

Fortunately, this area has been bombed once, and there will be no more missiles falling in a short time, otherwise it will not be able to escape in this state.

"Huh...huh... finally survived."

"Are you OK?"

"From five seats... tsk, when someone I know happened to catch me making an embarrassment, my mood and my beauty were going to be eclipsed."

"And me!"

Yaqianliu suddenly rushed out from behind Yushi Ouxu, making Gong Qin's face even darker.

"Stop talking about irrelevant things at this time, what happened to you just now?"

Yu Ouxu interrupted.

"...You may not believe it, but I have 'died' twice."

Yuki showed a bitter expression.

"First, I was surrounded by a group of ghosts. In order to let the other two companions go first, I ended up dying. But as I thought, the captain didn't intend to waste our lives here. After death, I don't know how long it will be 'resurrected. ’, but I didn’t expect another shell to fall, and finally escaped from the explosion range, only to hit another shell..."

"No accidents, I was resurrected this time, but... what is different from last time is that the pain I experienced before dying has actually increased dozens of times. If I do it again, I am afraid that I will die in pain and be resurrected again. ...in an endless loop."

"..."

Yu Shi Ou Xu's expression was extremely serious.

From Gongqin's reaction just now, he could fully imagine how painful it was.

The captain intentionally created such an exaggerated scene, obviously not afraid of being seen by himself and others. All of this is false, and death is also false. In order to prevent the loss of awe of death, 120 felt that he could do whatever he wanted, so he added a punishment mechanism .

Then you will feel the pain before death in the first moment of resurrection, and it will increase with the number of deaths. Once or twice is fine, three or four times... It will really hurt to death.

If there is a "resurrection" in the future, there will undoubtedly be the most terrifying endless loop.

"No wonder the older team members reacted that way when they heard about the training camp... The captain's punishment method is really terrible."

"Death itself is the same thing for the members of the [-]th team. Although they don't want to die, it is not because of fear, but because they can do more things to satisfy themselves while alive. But if death itself can If it makes people feel scared, then this will be the strongest blow to all the members of the [-]th team."

"... Right now, we can only run with our lives. Hasn't the way out been pointed out? The seven days are probably left for us to escape."

Yumi brushed her sweat-drenched hair behind her ears, sighed and stood up.

"Wow! Fireworks are coming again!"

At this time, Yaqianliu exclaimed.

Youshi Ouxu and Gongqin looked up subconsciously, their expressions changed drastically, and they ran away without hesitation.

Apparently...their number and quality attracted the 'watch' of the Broken Bee.

But what fell was not only the eyes, but also the missiles.

138. Virus missiles are so terrifying! (Second more)

The third special martial arts arena, the central observation room——

Guanyue rested her legs on the table, holding a glass of imported happy water, and drank it happily. While drinking, she admired the three big screens...the figures of the soldiers struggling tenaciously under the artillery fire.

"Sure enough, I still have to be ruthless."

Modern cities are nothing but random fabrications, and those hypocrisy are just a warm-up for them.

Only the bombardment of the Smasher and the punishment from death is the point.

"The time scale is a little fuzzy. If someone is very sensitive to the biological clock, he should be able to detect the change."

Guanyue glanced at the timer on the big screen, and then at the time on the screen of the Lingzi instrument.

An hour in the outside world, a whole day in the illusion.

Seven days correspond to seven hours.

This is the limit of what is currently possible with this technology.

Not shortening the exercise time will affect the normal operation of the team,

Team [-] has recently provided support for other teams, and has received unanimous praise. The number of commissions has increased, and because of this, they have received some small favors. When their wallets are bulging, they will think about messy things.

But the execution of the task itself is fine.

Nor can we really leave more than 200 people 'vacant' for seven days.

Many positions are inseparable from people, and the [-]th team has to maintain normal operation.

Seven hours is exactly right.

Take half a day for a training camp, go back at night to think about it and rest, and continue to work tomorrow... Well, it is quite capitalist.

"Let's give them a day off."

Looking at many team members who were tortured by death punishment and wept bitterly on the screen, Guan Yue decided to change his mind.

It has nothing to do with kindness and compassion.

He just felt that one night might not be enough to calm these people down.

Going to work in this bad state is not going to end well.

……

As the situation gradually became clearer, the team members also realized where the "way out" to escape the sea of ​​suffering was after suffering, and started to take action one after another.