Skill extraction starting from Dragon Clan

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under the gaze of Stephen and K.K., the originally calm submarine suddenly vibrated, as if there was an overly heavy object moving inside.

A hand larger than an ordinary person's chest grasped the metal door frame of the submarine. The three-meter-high door of the submarine looked much smaller than this giant hand.

Then, a sturdy figure "squeezed" out of the originally wide door.

This was a tall figure over three meters tall, with four arms and covered with an extremely thick black biochemical armor.

A large number of still wriggling bones and shells grew on the surface of the armor, which looked like a huge metal armor, wrapping the figure coming out of the submarine, even the head.

After the figure came out, he did not fight immediately, but just stood there and looked at Stephen and his group quietly.

Even though the other party was wrapped in full-coverage armor, everyone present could still feel the terrifying murderous intent, and the atmosphere in the cave gradually solidified.

"Hmph! Are you two guys the ones who brought this bunch of rubbish to ruin my business?"

An angry voice came from the figure's helmet, but it sounded strange and weird. It didn't sound like a living creature, but more like the friction between some kind of mucus and metal.

"Hey, although he looks exactly like the guy in the photo, no one told me he was so tall?"

K·K looked at the figure in the distance that was not much shorter than the submarine, and teased in a light tone.

"By the way, this guy did come out of there just now. When he was sitting in there, he didn't shrink like a silkworm pupa, did he?"

Although he teased, KK·K's hands did not slow down at all. While talking, he changed his equipment non-stop, and replaced the round-headed bullets that originally focused on biological lethality with pointed bullets with stronger penetration.

Under normal circumstances, the lethality of thermal weapons is very excessive, not to mention that K·K uses special firearms, and even if the opponent is wearing a bulletproof vest, it is easy to penetrate the defense.

In addition to the strong vitality of the aliens who can continue to move even if half of their heads are smashed, K.K. usually has to consider the problem of reduced lethality caused by bullet penetration during battle.

However, facing the monster in front of her wearing heavy biochemical armor, she thinks that the most important thing now is whether she can break through the opponent's defense.

Stephen has not spoken since he came out of the figure, but just looked at the other party quietly, and slowly spoke after a long time:

"Gilder?"

"Heh! It's me."

"Fake."

K.K., who had just changed his gun, was stunned: "What's fake?"

Stephen did not directly answer K.K.'s question, but kept staring at the tall figure: "You are not Gilder."

The scene fell into a brief silence for a while. Not long after, the person pretending to be Gilder slowly spoke, and his voice was still that viscous feeling that seemed to be full of liquid:

"How did you know?"

Kaka...

The figure did not wait for Stephen's answer, but heard the sound of ice crystals freezing.

Looking down, he found that his lower body had been frozen by the thick ice layer, freezing his body and the ground firmly.

Esmeralda-style blood freezing - the needle of absolute zero!

At the same time, K.K., who seemed to be doing nothing, suddenly raised the huge modified sniper rifle behind him, aimed at the immobile "Gilder" without hesitation and fired.

Boom!

It was obviously the sound of a gun firing, but it sounded like a heavy artillery firing.

K.K.'s body, which was firmly in a horse stance, suddenly shook, and the huge force was transmitted to the ground along his body, shaking up a large amount of dust.

Heavy firearms 954 blood bullet fighting technique - Electrigger1.25GW!

A bright arc flashed between K.K. and "Gilder". It was the trajectory of the bullet that was too fast.

Judging from the tacit cooperation between the two people, they must have done this a lot in the past.

In fact, this is normal. After all, few people in reality would chat with the villains and then fight like in the movies.

Even Stephen's initial chat with the other party was to attract the other party's attention and make the enemy have a momentary flaw.

Faced with the two people's coordinated and swift attack, "Gilder" roared and forcibly moved his body.

At the cost of the black shell of his biochemical armor being cracked, he finally cracked the relatively weak ice crystals on his chest, allowing his body to barely avoid the fatal blow, which only shattered most of his upper body.

Large pieces of green unknown liquid splashed all over the ground, and only half of the seemingly indestructible biochemical armor was left.

However, even if his body was destroyed to this extent, "Gilder" still did not lose his life. Instead, he used his only two remaining arms to smash the frozen ice crystals on his body and escaped from it.

"Tsk! Only the surface was frozen. Is it because the shell is too hard and didn't penetrate?"

Looking at the escaped "Gilder", Stephen was a little dissatisfied. The most appropriate method for his previous move should have been to use ice needles that were so fine that they could not be perceived by the human body to penetrate the body and freeze it from the organism.

If successful, Stephen can control the freezing intensity at will and choose to freeze the enemy to death or capture him alive.

Since the ice needle itself is condensed from Stephen's blood, it is completely under his control and can easily bypass the weak points of various armors and hit the enemy's body.

But the biochemical modified armor in front of him is more like an exoskeleton growing on the target's body than a heavy armor.

Although Stephen chose the seemingly fragile joints to stab, he still did not break the defense and could only freeze the outside.

"Huh... I can't die like this. This kind of alien with strong vitality is also disgusting in a sense."

K·K replaced the ammunition for his gun and came to Stephen's side.

Neither of them continued to attack while the other was seriously injured. The main reason was that there was a lot of weirdness in this incident. According to the experience of the two, there must be a deeper behind-the-scenes mastermind behind such a situation.

So if conditions permit, it is better to capture the guy in front of you alive.

"What do you think of this guy?" K·K asked.

"It's very troublesome. It's better to catch him alive as much as possible. We should ask him who is behind it and where Gilder went."

"Ah? He is really not Gilder?" K.K seemed a little surprised.

After hearing what K.K said, it was Stephen's turn to be confused: "Of course, that guy is obviously not Gilder."

"Wait, from what you said, why do I feel that you two seem to know each other well?"

"Of course I know each other well. Before Patrick came, the weapons of Libra were mainly provided and maintained by Gilder's Arms Shop. Gilder and I have met many times and are very familiar with each other." Stephen glanced at K.K. "Don't you know?"

"How should I know this?! How many things are you hiding from us?!" K.K was a little crazy.

"Well, there should be a lot..."

"So there really is!"

Stephen ignored K.K and looked at "Gilder" who had broken free from his restraints in the distance with a heavy look in his eyes.

This is also one of the reasons why Stephen was willing to take the risk and agree to the seemingly unreasonable request of Deputy Chief Daniel Lowe and cooperate with him.

He recognized the person in the blurry photo the moment he saw it. It was Gilder, the alien who came to this city for his dream.

Stephen initially participated in the operation with the attitude of asking for punishment, but after discovering that Gilder in front of him was a fake, he felt a little relieved besides his anger.

Looking at the enemy who had broken free from the ice, Stephen and K.K did not say a word, but took the initiative to try to seize the opportunity and suppress the already seriously injured enemy.

The white storm and the flashing bullets whizzed out at the same time. In addition, the special operations team, which had not reacted just now, also launched an attack.

The gunfire roared, and the rain of bullets mixed in the ice storm pressed towards the opponent.

Facing the overwhelming attack, the tall and strong figure only resisted a few attacks in vain, and the black armor on his body was completely cracked, and the whole person was smashed into pieces, leaving only some weird green liquid splashing around.

"Huh?"

Stephen looked at the enemy who was blown into pieces and was stunned. He stopped attacking in disbelief.

"What's going on? Did you use too much force?" K.K put away his sniper rifle and looked at Stephen in confusion.

"How is it possible? I used a binding skill and even deliberately reduced the force."

"I didn't use any force either?"

The two of them looked back at the special forces behind them in tacit understanding, and then turned their heads back silently. It was not that they looked down on them, but the guns in their hands could not cause such great damage.

After waiting carefully for a while, Stephen issued an order to the members of the special forces team after confirming that there were no other ambushes.

"Leave one person to collect the wreckage of Gilder, and the others will escort these guys back first!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order and leaving one unlucky guy to collect the wreckage, the special forces team happily prepared to escort the captured leaders back.

I thought that participating in such a fierce battle would cause heavy casualties, but I didn't expect that holding two big legs would allow them to have zero casualties and capture so many alive.

This is a great achievement!

Just as the other special operations teams were imagining a better future and forcing the bruised and swollen leaders to stand up and prepare to leave the cave, the team members who went to collect the wreckage suddenly exclaimed.

"Captain! There is a discovery!"

"What?" Stephen frowned and looked at the special operations team member who ran to him with a small bottle.

"There is no flesh or bones in Gild's wreckage, only this weird-colored body fluid." The special operations team member handed over the bottle in his hand.

The transparent glass bottle contained a ball of strange liquid that was faintly green. It was even a little sticky when shaken, and it looked like a bubble glue with good fluidity for decompression.

"What is this?" K.K came over.

"It looks like a biomass polymer... Is his body full of this stuff?" Stephen looked at the special operations team member.

"Except for the outer biological armor, the inside is full of this stuff. It feels like the whole person has dissolved."

"This... maybe the person behind the scenes discovered the problem here, so he activated the self-destruction program. Forget it, at least we can be sure that there are still people hiding behind..." Stephen sighed.

Just as he was sighing, something strange happened.

"Wow!!"

A chaotic scream came from behind, and Stephen was startled and turned his head to look.

I saw that the original exit of the cave was covered with a strange liquid at some point, and several special forces escorting prisoners raised their guns as if they were facing a great enemy.

In front of them, a prisoner seemed to have touched the liquid with his arm because he was walking in the front. Although he retreated quickly, his whole body was melting rapidly from his arm at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a few seconds, he turned into a pool of pus in front of everyone.

Seeing this scene, the other prisoners being escorted also became chaotic, swarming back, trying their best not to let their bodies touch the horrible liquid.

"Be careful!" K.K's call reached Stephen's ears, and at the same time there was a gunshot.

Bang!

K.K pulled out his pistol without hesitation and shot at Stephen.

Although it was a close-range shot, Stephen's reaction speed was enough to barely avoid the shot.

However, out of trust in his teammates, he stood still.

Ding!

Sure enough, K.K.'s target was not Stephen at all, but the collection tank containing various liquids in his hand.

The bullet accurately hit the metal cover above the collection tank, and with a clever contact point, it was knocked out of Stephen's hand while ensuring that the tank was not broken.

Stephen had already reacted at this time, and kicked it away without hesitation the moment the tank flew out.

Almost at the same time, the liquid inside the tank suddenly moved, as if the assassin who had been lurking for a long time had stabbed his blade.

Unfortunately, before the liquid could break through the tank, it was frozen and kicked out by Stephen's kick with a huge amount of cold air.

Bang!

Looking at the collection tank that fell to the ground and broke into pieces, Stephen's face looked a little bad.

"What?!"

As if thinking of something, Stephen turned his head and found that the special forces had quickly run back from the exit.

Behind them, a strange and sticky green liquid stretched out several tentacles made of liquid from the door, grabbing the prisoners who had no time to escape because of the bracelets and anklets.

"Woo..."

Just a slight contact can quickly corrode a person completely. Being completely wrapped in such a large amount of liquid, the criminals disappeared without even having time to cry out.

"We were ambushed..." Stephen's face was grim.