The Bizarre Adventure of Tartaros Fleet

"No, I've had enough of this topic." Mengsk shook his head, "Let's talk about your affairs."

Arcturus Mengsk’s passionate villain lines from a few years ago are still playing over and over again on the radio, and the explosions in the city are still going on. Odin seems to have been seriously injured, and his actions are no longer the same as before. flexible.The Führer sat in the control room and ignored all this.

Anyway, I have nothing to do now, so I can just sit down and chat for a while.

"Okay, then let me tell you a recent news from our Consolidation Department." She sat down again, and took out biscuits and soft drinks from the equipment "It's about two little girls in the ruins after the collapse of civilization A tale of survival."

"You mean the hive world recently discovered by the investigation team?" Scythe of War took out candy from his pocket and handed it to Abigail, who seemed to be getting impatient. "That is simply a legend."

"But," Arcturus shook his head, "doesn't sound like a sweet story."

"Yeah, that's a face of despair...!?"

Just halfway through the conversation, Oregana has already started to move like lightning——

She saw a slender blade emerge from Mengsk's back, flashing cold light, and swung it down silently. It was a blow aimed at Mengsk's neck, agile, sharp, and with an unstoppable momentum.

At the critical moment, the Skullmaker knocked Mengsk into the air. Relying on her wearing power armor, she directly stretched out her arms to block this dishonorable attack.

The attacker was a humanoid creature wearing a black robe. He saw the red-armored warrior suddenly rise up, and the curve of the blade did not waver at all—orange light appeared on the blade, and he slashed without hesitation.

The light power armor was split like sheets of paper, then the skin and muscle were burned, and the bones were chopped off.

What the hell is this motherfucker? !

"?!" Oregana was taken aback, and she reacted immediately—abandoning her left arm, bending her knee slightly, and kicking out her right leg like lightning.The blow hit the assailant's torso from the side, sending him flying violently.

"Well!!"

The assailant let out a groan of pain, trying to steady himself in mid-air.But the Skullmaker didn't give him a chance to land stably. She leaped out of the air, poured strength into her remaining right hand, and smashed it to his face with a roar.

The attacker in mid-air had no way to dodge, he barely stretched out his hands to protect his head, and the fist of Khorne slammed towards him fiercely, the huge impact sound was mixed with unpleasant rattling sounds, The attacker rolled and fell to the ground.

The arm wrapped in red armor was constantly spinning in the air, and fell to the ground with a clang. With this sound, the scorched tissues were scattered on the smooth floor like crumbs of biscuits.

Oregana didn't care about her severed arm at all, pulled out the hilt of the lightsaber from the equipment hanger at her waist, opened the light blade, and guarded the silent person lying on the ground.

What is the situation now?Someone came in without even realizing it, and attacked Mengsk in front of him—this is definitely not the ability that Keprue's people should have.Ordinary ghosts or ghost agents cannot escape their perception, and the dark temple is usually two to three heads taller than this one.

And that knife, about ninety centimeters long, capable of unfurling an orange high-temperature light blade—powerful enough to slice through one's own arm.You must know that this is not an easy task. You must know that Oregana's physical strength has exceeded the standard, to the point where she can't kill herself with a creeper pistol. If you come up, you will cut off a hand...

It was a weapon with a different principle from the Nova Knife. She could see that the light blade was not attached to the blade like the Nova Knife, but floated about half a centimeter in front of the solid blade.

It wasn't a weapon she knew.

"What's going on?" Mengsk has already entered a fighting state, and he has held a large pistol in his hand at some point—even though his health condition has deteriorated, his past experience in fighting on the battlefield still makes him Responded immediately.

"I don't know." The scythe of war protected Abigail behind him, two light blades popped out from his wrists, his muscles were tense, and he could enter the battle at any time.He too was bewildered by it.Whether it's the 'plot' I've seen before, or the plan I'm making now, there is no drama "It seems that someone wants to mess with you, but it's definitely not Jim Raynor's people, nor our people."

The attacker just now was severely beaten by the Skullmaker, and he still hasn't stood up from the ground, only the slightly undulating body still shows that this guy is alive.

Oregana was about to walk over to have a look, when she heard the call of the war scythe——

"Something's wrong. There's more!"

"!!"

It wasn't until this time that Oregana sensed another killing intent.She turned around abruptly, and swung her sword to meet the orange long knife that appeared behind her and was aimed at her head.

The lightsaber collided with the long knife, emitting a fierce flash, and the scorching plasma immediately scattered.This is not something as simple as the sparks splashed during electric welding. The force field that binds the light blade collapses. Although the overflowing plasma exists for a short time, the temperature contained in it is enough to melt steel——

"Force field weapon?" This kind of situation usually occurs when beam sabers slash each other, and two force fields with different frequencies affect each other, causing the force field that binds the plasma to collapse.In other words, is the weapon used by the opponent actually adding a light saber-like structure to the physical weapon to increase its lethality?

But this is not a good idea, especially when your own armor is not good enough.

Oddly enough, the attackers weren't wearing power armor—not even light, form-fitting armor.They wore plain black uniforms under their cloaks, which offered no defense against escaping hot particles.

The surface of the power armor was scorched with scorching marks, but the attacker had to jump to avoid the dangerous particle 'shotgun'. Oregana didn't miss this opportunity, she took a step forward, the lightsaber in her hand Lifting from below obliquely——

The assailant was afraid of the power of the lightsaber, and all his attention was on the dangerous light blade, and he didn't dare to block it with the long knife, but took a step back in a panic.

However, Your Excellency the Skullmaker's purpose is not to use swordsmanship to cut off the opponent's head. She seized the opportunity for the opponent to retreat, and approached the enemy vigorously.

Facing the enemy's attack head-on, making the opponent retreat with a powerful attack and momentum, and then seize the opportunity to charge forward-this is an upright and dignified way of fighting.

She raised her right leg, turned on the switch of the magnetic boot, aimed at the opponent's knee and stepped on it hard!The assailant, who hadn't stabilized his posture, had no way to evade it, and could only watch helplessly as the step got closer and closer to his knee.

In an instant, the assailant's screams rang through the room, accompanied by an uncomfortable cracking sound, and blood and bone fragments were scattered all around.The assailant who lost his entire calf fell to the ground, threw away the long knife in his hand, hugged his leg and cried loudly.

The expressions on the faces of Mengsk and War Scythe changed, and they subconsciously twisted their calves - just looking at it hurts so much...

"Hiss... You actually stepped on your feet when you were fighting, that's what children use when fighting..." War Scythe took a breath and criticized mercilessly.He pulled out the grenade pistol from his waist, loaded two electromagnetic pulse bombs into it, and then each of them fired one. With the sound of electric arcs, the crying stopped abruptly, "Isn't this too nasty?"

Oregana struggled to pull her right foot off the ground, shook off the sticky thing, and said with a serious face:

"It's the fastest way to make the other party incapacitated. If it wasn't for wanting to capture him alive, there wouldn't be such trouble."

Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be no problem... With Khorne's fighting ability, it is really easy to beat people to death, so the safe and effective way is to break his legs.It is simple, fast, and effective. It is not only easy to fight, but also easy to create a mental shock for the opponent, and it is also convenient to heal later.

War Scythe looked at his army commander with a scrutinizing expression. This guy is starting to fight with his brain now?

emmm... No, judging from the expression, this guy still fights instinctively, and after the fight is over, see how the beating works, and then pretend to analyze why he is beating like this.

Anyway, don't expose her...

"Not wearing power armor, but we can fight evenly." ("No, I don't see it at all." Mengsk said) "Also cut off our left arm with two layers of armor, definitely not Natives of Kepulu."

Time traveler?If it is really a time traveler, this problem will be troublesome...

Travelers are very capable of causing trouble, and according to motivation, number of people, and scale, the level of trouble can increase exponentially.And now is a critical period, if he is messed up by the traversers, all the plans that have been carried out with great difficulty may be in vain.

Oregana took a deep breath, expanded her perception to the limit, double-checked that there were no attackers nearby, then walked slowly to the attacker with the broken leg, picked up his knife and threw it to the war Sickle:

"Take this back, maybe you can find out something."

"Hmph, can I ask one thing?" Mengsk watched her movements, put the pistol back into the holster, and asked with a complicated face, "How wide is my deed? People from other worlds deliberately Come after me and kill me?"

"...That's really a bit wide." This is indeed a difficult question to explain clearly, how many people want to kill you... emmmm, we don't know how many copies of StarCraft sold. (meditation)

"But it shouldn't be to the extent that the traversers came here to kill you... eh?!"

After Oregana lifted off the white mask worn by the attacker, her indifferent expression was fixed on her face——

What kind of face is that?

Yellow-brown cysts covered the entire face of the attacker, and the original facial features could be vaguely seen.When the mask was lifted, the assailant's two eyes popped up suddenly, familiar-looking eye stalks protruded from the eye sockets, and the bloodshot eyeballs trembled slightly at the end of the eye stalks.

"Scythe, don't you think this eye stalk looks a little familiar..."

"Well, it looks so familiar, I almost want to curse."

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Chapter 483 Chapter 441: The Work of the Crazy Doctor

It was a great battle for Renault's Rangers --

Infiltrated Keha, seized the final decisive weapon and disabled half of the 'Keha Capital Police Squad', and occupied three UNN related facilities, borrowing the equipment inside to broadcast the dark history of Emperor Mengsk.Finally, taking advantage of the chaos, he left the half-disabled Odin who had been beaten, got on the secret shuttle and ran away, leaving his merits and fame behind.

This battle was not only fought happily, but also, as Matt Horner said - [the results of the victory of this battle far exceed the previous [-] battles].Mengsk's clumsy performance at the press conference proved the authenticity of the news to everyone. The mask of the tyrant was torn off, and everyone was in danger for a while.Anti-Mengsk demonstrations or riots took place in many border areas. Although the central world suppressed the situation without incident for the time being, the undercurrent has already surged in people's hearts, and even the soldiers responsible for the suppression have fallen into confusion.

The turbulent situation in the Tyrannian Empire is already a certainty. After that, many troops may fall to Raynor's side. Even Prince Valerian of the Tyrannian Empire will cooperate closely with Jim Raynor.Rushing to Char to purify the Queen of Blades is probably the most recent thing.

However, Tartarus couldn't feel happy because of the smooth implementation of the plan-because if luck is not good, all subsequent plans will not be able to be implemented smoothly.

A great shadow never dissipated, and now it rises from the deepest depths of the abyss.Without any precautions or concerns, you just show up.In my world, bring me surprises... (singing angrily)

The two attackers were transported to the dangerous goods research laboratory at Haven Base. Although first aid was given as much as possible, the two creatures with obvious infection characteristics still failed to make it to Haven alive.

"You hit too hard..." The Scythe of War watched the infected take his last breath, and said to Oregana, "Did you die from serious injuries..."

"How is it possible? You saw the non-lethal parts we hit." Oregana argued hard, insisting that she did not admit that she was killed. "Could it be that this is a race that dies when its knees are hit? Ah Is it a Karius species? This is it!"

Why don't you mention the first guy whose two arm bones and half of his face were smashed with your fist, because you're embarrassed to say that you actually got up and beat him up?

"Wait a minute," Oregana suddenly raised her hand, "We seem to have discovered a blind spot."

"Ok?"

"Who made up an electromagnetic pulse bomb that big by himself after we knocked down the opponent? Even a super rookie can't survive if he is electrocuted like that?"

It makes sense that the head goes to the last person to attack. (convinced)

War Scythe thought for half a second, then decided to change the subject to distract his boss:

"I remember a joke - Achilles jumped up and kicked Siegfried in the back or something..."

"Enough!"

"At this time, Achilles is dead and the head is counted on Siegfried's head?"

"Hiss...it seems to make sense, let's think about it..."

"........."

Fran led the mad doctors under the strictest protection. After checking the safety valve line, she walked to the corpse——

Generally speaking, the corpses of people who die on the battlefield look very depressing.The severed arm was broken with white bones, and the pierced head flowed out mixed red and white blood plasma, or the broken internal organs that slipped out of the torso's opening. Most people would probably kneel down and vomit on the spot when they saw it. There are also many people who will not be able to eat meat for several months.

After a long period of training, the mad doctors have developed the level of being able to perform autopsies on these corpses while eating small biscuits in their mouths.However, when Fran opened the abdominal cavity of the first infected person, she still gasped.

The person is indeed dead, the heart has stopped beating, and the brain waves are no longer detectable, but the thing entrenched in its body is still alive.The scalpel cut open the abdomen full of yellow abscesses, and several tiny purple arms and legs protruded from the abdominal cavity like lightning, and wrapped around the scalpel——

"Yeeeeeeeeee!"

She let out a small scream, and subconsciously pulled the scalpel back, the sharp edge of the knife immediately cut off the thin, filamentous arm and foot, and a light red translucent liquid flowed out from the cut.The abdomen of the corpse was trembling slightly, and a lump was sliding silently under the abscessed skin. Wherever it slid, the skin would become tense due to the pressure, the abscess burst, and pale yellow rotten pus flowed everywhere. Yes.

"Fran, are you okay?" Oregana asked a little uneasy.

"No," Fran took a few deep breaths, and gestured to the side. A boy in severe pain, wearing a thick protective suit and holding a flamethrower, immediately stepped forward, "Listen to my instructions, do you understand?"

"Understood." The pain boy's voice was very young and trembling.This should be one of the kids who just graduated from the Naval Academy.It is really difficult for you to face this kind of situation not long after you started your internship.

Oregana has already foreseen what she will have in her circle of classmates in a few hours, which may be the real reason why the number of students applying for the major of insane medicine has decreased.The doctor in these children's impressions is completely different from the crazy doctor of Tartarus. At the beginning, there were a lot of reports, but with more and more work records, the seniors—with some small exaggerations Afterwards—sent back, Huo Ling and Ling Ling noticed that there were fewer and fewer people in this industry. (cover face)

There are more and more people engaged in colonial development. (far eye)

After making the insurance, Fran looked at the alloy scalpel in her hand, frowned slightly, and casually threw it into the disinfection cabin next to it.Then decisively took out the laser scalpel from the equipment rack on the waist, took a deep breath, and slashed through it.

The abdominal cavity of the corpse was completely opened, and what presented to everyone was a nightmarish scene - densely packed tiny tentacles wriggling in the internal organs, like a large group of live fish and insects feeding goldfish.Suddenly exposed to the air, this group of foreign objects twitched as if feeling pain, they straightened their bodies, and a large group of tentacles more than a foot long danced in the air, like a fleshy sea anemone growing in a person's stomach , the arms and legs of this sea anemone are flaring up, as if trying to grab something and devour it.