With this thought in mind, several people silently lowered their heads and arranged their resistance to the GHQ troops in an orderly manner.

This time without Yu Qi as a prisoner, the enthusiasm of everyone in the funeral club was not high, but the orderly posture also made Tohsaka Qi nodded slightly.

If it is not for lack of experience, ordinary soldiers will inevitably cause panic in their hearts when facing a strong enemy, but these rebels of the funeral society are not afraid at all, but they are all indifferent.

 …

Either real idiots, or these people have put life and death on the line.

Obviously, soldiers with ideals, fighting spirit, and fear of death are obviously much more capable of fighting than those high-ranking citizen soldiers in GHQ.

It's just that the equipment is really inferior, and it is completely unqualified to compete with GHQ.

Or maybe these resistance groups have driven GHQ out of the island country?Of course, they don't have an implied virus vaccine, and they don't have the capital to compete with GHQ.

There was the sound of artillery fire in the distance, and the smell of gunfire mixed with blood was disgusting. A projection screen unfolded in front of Chi Tohsaka, showing the love and killing between the soldiers of the funeral agency and GHQ.

However, no matter how brave they are and how they are not afraid of death, the soldiers of these funeral clubs are still mortals made of flesh and blood, and they have no ability to tear down the enemy. This is the reality-oriented Guilty Crown studio, and there will be no Hengdian. big dish.

In the blink of an eye, GHQ changed the target of massacres from civilians to soldiers of the Funeral Society. Even if they tried their best, the soldiers of the Funeral Society were unable to defeat the torrent of steel. speed.

"Hey? Interesting." Looking at several 'Ultimate Roar' mechas rushing in from a distance, Tohsaka Qi couldn't help squinting and said. "It seems that these guys are here to find me. They really implicated the rubbish of the funeral club."

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Chapter [-]: Flying Variable Golem (for a reward!)

War is imminent.

In the filthy Roppongi, Minato-ku, Tokyo, there are dirty water flowing everywhere, and refugees in rags are scattered around every corner.

And even such a miserable life, GHQ intends to deprive it.

Huge armored vehicles drove towards the slums. These people did not care about the Geneva Convention. The soldiers poured bullets on the refugees. The brass-colored storm swept through, leaving only the mutilated corpses.

Before the large-scale war machine, even the scattered resistance organizations had no choice but to be like a mantis standing in front of the crawler, crushed by the wheels of reality, and thrown into the pile of old papers called history. .

Perhaps, this is the so-called mantis arm as a car, right?

Looking at the torn apart members of the island nation's resistance organization, the scattered refugees did not have any gratitude, but their eyes were full of resentment and hatred for "[-]".

Indeed, it was an emotion called hatred.

It is precisely because of these people, these ignorant resistance organizations, that the GHQ will be strangled.

Perhaps, these refugees are thinking so at this moment?In the face of human rights and life, the vast majority of mortals choose the latter.

Of course, this also reflects the value of these members of the resistance organization. They are walking on a different path and are consumed as cannon fodder again and again. tank.

Be it stupid, heroic, or even just a momentary daze and make the wrong decision.

However, none of these can hide their glory.

If it weren't for their constant resistance, it is estimated that the island country has now become the possession of the GHQ. Whether it is the big chaebols or the capitalists, even the island country government will become a tool of the GHQ to invade the wealth of the people of the island country.

Perhaps, it was they who protected the future of the islanders, but there was no doubt that they made the islanders lose their present.

Countless refugees have died because of this, and countless innocents have been turned into corpses, all because of their beliefs and the plans of those conspirators.

This is the misery of the powerless, and those refugees who wander on the streets are naturally the powerless and weak.

But these are not the end, because for a certain silver tower, the war has already begun.

"Bah! Bah! Bah—"

The harsh sound of gunfire echoed in this ruined city, and GHQ soldiers in bulletproof vests were fully armed, constantly sweeping the metal storm to those refugees.

Accompanied by the deafening gunshots, there were countless howls and abuses, as well as the muffled sound of humans collapsing to the ground.

Flesh was shredded, bones were smashed, internal organs were penetrated...

In just a few seconds, dozens of people have turned into gradually cold corpses.

Modern weapons are advanced and powerful enough to kill more people in less time.

However, this is just a mere modern weapon. Under Netheril's research, countless products that combine magic and technology have been born.

Among them, the most powerful are naturally those towering floating cities, but in this mysterious world, it is obviously unrealistic for a floating city to enter directly, so Tohsaka Qi took a compromise.

That's the crazy plan of 'focusing on technology, attaching magic technology to the technology system, and creating something similar to black technology'.

In the end, this plan was a success. The most notable one was the golem army controlled by Tohsaka Qi. Except for the core, the entire golem was completely produced by technology, whether it was the magic circuit or the composition of these golems. The materials and the powerful heavy fire weapons all come from the technology of science and technology, and the participation of the magic guide in it is minimal but cannot be erased.

The air was filled with a faint smell of gunpowder smoke, and the bloody aura washed over everyone's heart, turning the already distorted will into even more brutality.

The soldiers dumped ammunition on the corpses for no purpose. Once they have become accustomed to killing the same kind, these soldiers will no longer be able to return to modern society. They who take slaughter as a hobby will become cruel murderers.

Perhaps, many homicides in North America are also committed by these people?

At this moment, a jet-black fighter jet was approaching abruptly. Looking at the weird tower-shaped emblems on those fighter jets, these GHQ soldiers were all stunned.

It is true that there are many resistance organizations in the island country, many of which are officers of the Self-Defense Forces, but fighter jets are a delicate weapon of war, obviously not those rats who only know fleeing in the trenches can use them, but as GHQ soldiers, they Never fail to recognize which camouflage is your own...

"What is that..." One of the soldiers released the trigger, looking at the bloody corpses in front of him, he couldn't help showing a refreshing smile, and then, the soaring fighter jet attracted his attention.

At this moment, the twelve fighter jets suddenly turned back in the air, and each fighter jet was approaching the ground, completely unafraid of being affected by the surrounding buildings.

Immediately afterwards, the tail parts of these fighter jets were twisted in an instant, and the entire body was transformed into a huge mecha like a transformer.

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