Psychics don't die from gunfire

When Song Shi walked out of the gate that had been eroded by the "embers", he happened to see Harold standing up with a gasp.

The opponent's surroundings were littered with scattered drone wreckage, and among the viscous liquid seeping out, pieces of broken brains still barely remained active and squirmed slightly.

Wetware.

Perhaps considering the risk of hackers, these armed drone groups guarding the host machine are all distributed through local area networks and driven by wetware. As for the source of these brain wetware, the answer is obvious.

"It looks pretty miserable."

Song Shi looked around and commented.

"I don't think it's appropriate for you to say this."

Harold took a deep breath and picked out a few bullets embedded in his abdomen. Then he looked at Song Shi with a subtle expression.

Seeing the person in front of him stepping forward, the winding bloody road stretching out under his feet, he wanted to say something, but in the end he just asked: "How is your current condition?"

"Suffered some minor injuries, not too serious."

Song Shi raised the steel crow slightly and laughed softly: "But my... well, my spirit feels very good, very good. In the past few months, I have never felt as good as I do now."

"I feel like I'm about to 'burn', and the blood everywhere is boiling." The surface of the horizontal steel crow reflected a pair of pupils that seemed to be pregnant with flames. Song Shi exhaled a burning breath: "Burning" It's time for Boiling Blood to go, Harold."

The young man moved his eyes away from the Steel Crow and looked forward.

"The host is inside."

"Yes." Harold nodded. He completely tore off the smashed helmet and picked up the weapon assigned to the security guards of the First Research Institute: "Follow me."

The final journey was smoother than expected.

The armed drone swarm driven by wetware just now is already the last line of defense for underground hosts.

As for the last gate in front, amidst the piercing sirens, Song Shi spent some time to burn a gap through the "embers", and the two of them stepped into it.

Like a black steel jungle.

In the tempered glass cabinet, neatly stacked servers stand quietly. Computing terminals, storage containers and network equipment are stacked and spliced ​​in an optimal structure, standing tall in this spotless place.

In the silent space, the only sound was the gentle rotation of the cooling fan.

This is the underground host, the calculation core of the three-phase base plan, and the microscope used for observation after turning most of the deep moss area into a "petri dish".

At this moment, it opens its chest to uninvited guests.

——Uninvited guests can destroy this place if they want to.

It's just that it makes no sense.

"Harold, I'll leave the rest to you."

Song Shi knocked on the tempered glass to make sure it was strong enough, then leaned back against it and yawned.

He specializes in technology, and Song Shi has a clear understanding of himself when it comes to network technology - a pure third-rate level.

Harold was already lying on the console, and he hummed after hearing this. He smashed a piece of glass, then quickly opened the prosthetic arm, pulled out a data cable from it, inserted it into it, and his two prosthetic eyes suddenly lit up.

Then, he said loudly without looking back.

"Song Shi! The protection protocol is a bit troublesome. I need some time. Please help me pay attention to the outside!"

"No problem, no problem."

Song Shi picked up the steel crow and walked to the door of the computer room, staring at the empty aisle in front of him.

But until there was a sudden burst of uncontrollable joy in the host room, no one appeared here.

"——Successful!"

Harold stood up suddenly from the dense server. He laughed for the first time since entering the research institute: "Song Shi! It's done! We succeeded!"

"How is the war situation outside now? And what about Arnan's side?"

Song Shi nodded and asked.

"It was a one-time communication channel set up by Flashing Star. There is only one chance. After that, an intranet warning will be triggered and the network will be completely isolated." Harold explained: "I just sent her a part of the data in the host. It’s too late to say anything else.”

"She only said that the fighting is still going on above, and there are losses. But now we can notify them to withdraw!" Harold's expression dimmed slightly when he mentioned his companions above, but he quickly said happily: "We succeeded, haha, Operation Moth." 'Success! With this data, next-"

"Can we negotiate terms with Jade Pharmaceutical?" Song Shi raised his eyebrows.

"How is that possible?" Harold shook his head violently. He said solemnly, "We have to make Emerald Pharmaceuticals pay the price for the people of Palother over the years."

"Al Nan is right there, and there's the boss."

Harold muttered and suddenly became serious: "Song Shi! It's time to go! Let's evacuate here first!"

"The situation must be very tense over there with the boss! He is responsible for attracting attention for us. I have to rush to support him - Song Shi, you don't have to come. This is not your mission, and you shouldn't take additional risks." Harold shook his head and nodded: "Anyway, let's evacuate first——"

The next moment, when Song Shi suddenly raised his head, the ceiling not far away suddenly collapsed!

Something fell.

--boom!

Just as the flying dust was raging, it was instantly torn apart by the violent airflow, and a figure burst out!

With intuition that has been tempered by battles, Harold did not hesitate to draw his gun and shoot - but with a "clang", the bullet he fired was instantly bounced away.

Ignore Harold.

From the roar of the explosion, this figure arrived in an instant, grabbed Song Shi, pushed him forward violently, and smashed him into the wall in front of him!

--boom!

Second roar.

Only this time, the walls didn't collapse.

"Emerald Pharmaceuticals in Paloser, Director of Security, Gabriel Fair."

"I'm tired of hearing that name in Parother."

He plowed two long ravines in the ground and finally stabilized his body.

From Gaboy's clasped fingers, the steel crow slowly lifted up little by little. Behind the single-molecule-coated blade, a pair of red-gold eyes appeared.

"——It's a pity that you're late."

At the moment when he pressed the steel crow against Gaboy's right hand, Song Shi suddenly laughed, his tone was obviously sarcastic.

".Night?"

Gabriel said indifferently: "It's not too late to kill you."

The chaotic parasitic pavilion suddenly tightened and stabbed towards Song Shi - they could feel that the person in front of them was exuding an unprecedented amount of spirituality, and the predator's appetite reached its peak in an instant.

Song Shi only made one movement.

He twisted his five fingers suddenly, and the steel crow instantly turned into flames and was successfully withdrawn. And all over his body, red-gold flames spurted out in an instant, and then quickly compressed and released!

The "air explosion" caused by the flames swept in all directions, and the dancing parasitic pavilion could not help but shrink and slow down. In a moment, Song Shi retreated and stood up again.

Gabriel didn't give chase.

The parasitic pavilions stained with flames began to squirm, and pieces of their skin peeled off and fell, turning into ashes in mid-air.

But at the same time, these roots have also completed their new life and regained their vitality.

The two looked at each other five meters apart.

"Don't you want to admit it? You have completely failed."

Even if an ordinary person appears here, he can feel that the place is filled with a chilling coldness, as if the "murderous intention" in a fantasy work has become reality.

But at this moment, Song Shi actually spoke leisurely, as if chatting leisurely.

However, Gaboy did not immediately launch an attack again, but instead acted as an indifferent audience.

"The Three Phase Base Plan has been exposed, and the history of your 'Emerald Pharmaceutical' in Paloser has come to an end." Song Shi said softly: "We must come up with an explanation from the government, the Scientific Ethics Committee, and other criticisms. company."

"No, I guess Arnan should have already started by this time." Song Shi showed a sarcastic smile: "Display your shocking plot naked in front of the entire Palother, and start spreading the data in the host - do it again Is it controlled by public opinion? Just like the big explosion of the old industry?”

".No."

Gabriel spoke slowly.

The four pairs of compound eyes of the creature, which were jointly cultivated using psychic skills·【Fly Eyes】and biological reproductive equipment·【Hundred-foot Pavilion】, turned slightly and stared at the person in front of them.

"You are right. After today, Emerald Pharmaceuticals will definitely give up Paloser and be forced to leave this territory that originally belonged to us alone. They will even pay a large amount of compensation to make up for this so-called 'mistake' ”

Gabriel's words were calm, but his voice was pure and cold.

"Yes. I must admit that you succeeded. A group of sewer rats banded together and really succeeded in biting the lion."

"--but?"

Song Shi smiled and took over the conversation.

"Even if all of you are reduced to consciousness and transformed into 'puppet', it will not be enough to make up for one ten thousandth of the loss - but this will be a punishment for you." Gaboy slowly raised his right hand: "Enjoy the joy of this moment. Well, from now on, you will regret today forever."

"Harold." Song Shi suddenly spoke, concisely: "You go first."

Harold was startled, gritted his teeth, and rushed outside without hesitation.

"None of you can escape."

Gabriel's figure disappeared from the spot, and a terrifying air explosion roared, but in the next moment, before Harold could be touched, Gabriel appeared again.

At some point, a clasped hand appeared on his wrist, forcing the latter's impact to stop.

Like broken porcelain, winding cracks emerged one after another on the surface of this hand, but from these cracks, eye-catching red gold burst out, like a volcano erupting and tearing apart the earth.

"escape?"

An unprecedented fire ignited in the depths of Song Shi's pupils, and even his voice became a little distorted at this moment. Those fragmented gaps spread inch by inch until they covered every part of the young man's body.

——Using the weak to attack the strong does not go against one’s true intentions.

The noble "Emerald Medicine" was overthrown, and the "Third Ring Psychic" who transcended himself was stopped.

Psychic Skill·[Boiling Blood].

This is achieved.

With a sudden force from Gabriel, the clasped hands were forcibly separated. As Harold looked back subconsciously, they separated again and looked at each other.

"How could you escape? This is a rare treat."

And in the next moment, they disappeared at the same time, and collided with each other in the violent roar!

"Come--"

Staring at the psychic in front of him, Song Shi raised his head and laughed wildly:

"——Let's see who can eat the other first!"