The witch ladies want me to confess my love

"Electricity... will do." Fourier resignedly put the key ring on his finger and turned it in a circle, "It's more powerful than my treadmill."

Fourier's fantasy of riding a motorcycle as the Dark Knight was shattered. Arianne Hurd lent him a women's electric scooter. The cute pink body and pink helmet made people cry.

He got on the battery car and found that the handle had been DIYed into the shape of a cat's paw. If he looked carefully, he could see that the lights, helmet and even the back seat were full of girls' interests... Needless to say, this car was that stupid DuBarry car. That's right.

Fourier put on his helmet, hung the weapon box on the handlebar, turned the key on the battery, and the electric car slowly gained power, like a pink beam of light across the night.

Mr. Rider wearing a helmet rushed into the city with a look of despair, and a supernatural person dressed as a student used his unskilled ability to gather fireballs and rushed towards Fourier.

"Extraordinary recovery!" he shouted the moment he threw the fireball.

"Wash up and go to bed."

Fourier replied under his helmet. A crystal blade popped out of the hanging weapon box. The young man grabbed the handle with his right hand and the sword hilt with his left hand. The ice blue trajectory cut the thug's field of vision.

The fireball disappeared the moment it was cut open. The moment the two figures passed each other, Fourier struck the thug on the head with his sword, knocking him unconscious.

This is just the beginning. The closer you get to residential areas, the more frenzied thugs you see. Most of them are gentle and harmless people. They are a small and important part of a smoothly functioning social system. They usually meet in pubs or on the Internet. Stare at the negative news in society and talk loudly, vent the anger in the heart, or relieve the emptiness in the heart, or pursue the pleasure of having the right to speak, and then return to reality, continue to be angry when you should be angry, continue to be empty when you should be empty, and so on Cycle, day after day.

When these people with ideas but incompetence suddenly gained extraordinary power, they turned into a disaster. In order to change, they began to challenge the existing order, using extraordinary recovery as the slogan, and the city streets were submerged in violent conflicts and chaos.

Fourier rode a battery car comically through the crowd and rushed towards the iron convoy. In order to join Du Barry and the others as soon as possible, he maintained the greatest restraint, unless there was a crime directly against innocent residents. Only then will he stop.

When he passed by the restaurant he had been to before, the windows had been smashed, and a woman's scream came from inside. He stopped the battery car in a hurry, turned into the restaurant, and found that several people had gathered there, everyone was well-dressed. But he held a bright weapon in his hand.

The woman who screamed was in a group with the others. She was protected in the center. She also picked up a digital device and scanned Fourier, and then said in surprise: "I have [-] experience points to defeat him. I can Upgraded to U level in one go!"

U-rated?What is that? Do you think of yourself as a gamer and me as a monster?Fourier thought.

Before he could speak, he heard a crisp sound like a stapler behind the door.The young man turned around. After two gunshots, both the front and rear wheels of his battery car were destroyed.

"The modified M24 sniper rifle will still shoot you, so be careful."

Fourier left his position in front of the window. Two bullet holes appeared immediately where he had just stood. The enemies who had lured him here also raised their weapons, ranging from crowbars, frying pans, M1911s, Kar98k to AKM, these guys really have a great collection.

"At least tell me your names. I won't kill unknown people."

Although he said that, Fourier didn't wait for the other party to answer at all. His finger silently pulled the trigger of the weapon box, and a burst of fire burst out in the darkness, directly blasting the AKM in the gunman's hand.

Bullet fragments containing Honkai energy spread around. These people were all wearing bulletproof helmets and bulletproof vests of different quality, so Fourier's attack did not cause much damage to them - except for the gunman who lost his weapon. His right arm was already dripping with blood.

Taking advantage of the surprise caused by the preemptive strike to the enemy, Fourier rolled sideways into the darkness and went to the next room. The enemy's guns had just turned around, and the scarlet light drew a circle on their sides. The wall collapsed, and Fourier Crash directly into the enemy's formation.

The gunman holding the M1911 aimed at Fourier's head. The young man kicked him on the wrist. The deflected muzzle spit out fire. The bullet hit the ground and jumped to the nearest leg, opening a bloody hole in the friendly army. .

Fourier broke the gunman's arm that was holding the gun. Without looking, he swiped his backhand forward. The crowbar that was coming was broken by him. He used the tip of his sword to fly away the remaining part of the crowbar and drew it away. He went out and hit the man holding the Mauser rifle.

Then, he leaned forward, and his left knee naturally lifted up, pressing against the crowbar player's balls.At the same time, he dodged the attack of the pan from behind.

Fourier grabbed the enemy in front and threw him back. The two of them rolled out. There were firelights flickering in the darkness. More gunmen joined in, but Fourier flew into the air strangely, using an abnormal maneuver. Dodged bullets.

"It's a steel wire!" The sharp-eyed sniper relayed information to his companions through a communicator from the outside. "He is using the steel wire to maneuver."

Someone turned on the flashlight and saw the wire. Fourier's movement trajectory became predictable again. The young man summoned the weapon box, stepped on it and flew out of the restaurant. A second later, his previous location became a party of bullets.

After landing, Fourier rolled on the spot and avoided the sniper's roll call. At this time, the people next to the sniper stood up. Fourier recognized it as the magic weapon "Anton's Rod", an enchanted RPG rocket launcher. , and with the blessing and blessing of church people, its power has greatly increased.

Although RPG is cheap, the cost of enchanted weapons that are dually blessed by magic and church becomes expensive. The cost of each rocket it fires is equivalent to Fourier's unpaid mortgage.

However, that thing is used to deal with armored targets. Fourier is not a Joe tank. This kind of battle is too enthusiastic!

Before the mortgage... no, before the rocket was launched, Fourier sheathed his sword, observed the position of the fire team on the roof while maneuvering, and pulled it out when the indicator light turned gray.

He threw the gray crystal blade vertically into the sky. The next second, he teleported to the location of the gray crystal blade, and then threw it out again, directly to the platform of the enemy's fire team.

He deliberately aimed at the mage holding Anton's Staff and teleported behind him. The mage's shield was activated, and at the same time, the LED matrix behind him suddenly lit up, almost blinding Fourier.

Lao Yin O!

Fourier lamented that the extraordinary beings had advanced too far with the times. When the new extraordinary beings rubbed fireballs with their bare hands and shouted "Ahhhh, my king's power", these people had already transformed and started to "benevolent and fake". "To things".

Fourier closed his eyes. He had the ability to fight blindly. The next second, his movements stopped. Three crisp beeps sounded. The fire team's body was penetrated and they fell limply.

The young man opened his eyes and saw Enaya, who was holding a bow, jumping over to join him. She was holding the bow in one hand and flipping her long wavy hair with the other hand. Her weapons and armor were filled with moonlight.

Ms. Archer briefly introduced the situation: "The iron fleet has been separated. We encountered a careful ambush. The enemy is not the trash fish in front of us, but a seasoned bounty hunter. I was cruising nearby and heard the sound of fighting. Come nearby.”

"Who is the enemy?" Fourier asked.

"I don't know. The same point is that they are connected to the Internet. They download the app and register as official users. They can gain power by completing a small task. The power is random. It is easier to handle individually, but they...the number Too many, and overnight we went from being the guardians of the city to being the ones fighting against the city.”

Enaya's bitter expression fell into Fourier's eyes. It is not difficult to imagine that they are proud to protect the tranquility of the city, but the people they protect are now trampling on their honor. The more emotions they invest, the more they value it. This job has hurt my soul more deeply now.

"Is Du Barry okay?" Fourier asked.

Enaya shook her head: "The captain will definitely cry silently afterwards, but now she must be more determined than anyone else and rush to the front."

"Well, I have something to ask. Does Du Barry have a pink electric car?"

"Yes, the modification is very cute. The captain spent a lot of time tinkering with it. What's wrong?"

"Uh," Fourier pointed downwards, "Dubari's electric scooter was aborted by a scumbag. Both the front and rear tires were aborted."

Chapter 18 Mr. Fu, an enthusiastic citizen

"No, I don't understand this, but with a bunch of prisoners now, there's always someone who understands this."

Fourier and Enaya briefly interrogated the prisoners. Just like the information Enaya had provided before, they all registered accounts on a certain APP and automatically became the lowest E-level. They could then be promoted after completing the novice mission. For L level.

Starting from L level, official members will have extraordinary abilities - although small, it also gives hope to those who long for extraordinary power. They complete tasks more vigorously, advance to the next level, and gain more powerful power. .

"It's almost like a game," Fourier said.

"The people who developed this app and gave them power intentionally mixed the boundaries between games and reality." Enaya said helplessly: "You see, we have all been given experience points and become bosses in the game. , and these players hope to defeat us and increase their level to gain more power."

According to the prisoner's account, the app suddenly spread on the city's public network. When the first person to take advantage of it really gained superpowers, the rest of the crowd followed suit.

The APP did not spread for a long time, so most of the extraordinary beings created were concentrated in E-level cloud players, L and G-level miscellaneous fish, with a small number of bounty hunters mixed in. The real elite of that organization had not yet entered the battlefield.

As long as L and G level players fail their mission, their extraordinary power will be instantly recovered and they will become ordinary people again. Even cloud players cannot do this. It is difficult to analyze their power——

However, that organization was overly worried. Whether it was Arian Herd, her iron fleet, or Fourier who came here, they were all people who were good at head-on combat. Detection was not their role. strengths.

"So, this is just a group of suicidal bastards who were incited to gather information so that the real land reclamation team can conquer each one of them. Enaya, what do you think?"

"Too bad, in my mind, the unknown organization attacking the city is already as annoying as the cultists."

"Cultist? It seems you are really angry."

Enaya said while inspecting the weapons: "Next, after we repair the electric car, let's head up the city. The companies that account for the majority of the city's economy are all there. If they are destroyed, the entire city will be really ruined."

"There are two problems. First, I don't think that organization will specifically attack civilian targets. Although they use power as bait to start a riot, in my opinion, they are trying to make a certain score higher. target back on the board."

"You mean, the riot was to lure Lord Arianhead out? Someone wanted to...snipe her?"

"You may not necessarily want to kill the teacher," Fourier pointed to his head. "Sometimes, the teacher's appearance is a symbol. She doesn't do anything, which is enough for people to take action, and the situation changes. .”

"In this way, depending on the situation, the target of sniping will change from the adults to us next to the adults. Sniping us will anger the adults. At the same time, it is much easier to snipe the adults directly."

"Yes, so our situation is much more dangerous than the teacher's."

Fourier was glad that he didn't meet Du Barry. That idiot seemed to have changed jobs. She only knew how to punch and rush. It would take more than twice the time to explain these things to her, and it was impossible to listen to her. After that, he wouldn't listen to his orders and would just run around in anger.

Among the thugs who were knocked down, not all of them had their hands and feet cut off or fell into a coma. Fourier asked one by one. He breathed a sigh of relief when he asked about someone who knew the lock-picking technique, but was held down by Enaya. .

The female knight asked in confusion: "Our battery car needs a spare tire, why do you want to find a lock picker?"

Fourier was about to cry but had no tears: "Sister, you really want me to drive the road on a girly pink scooter, and then you sit in the back seat and shoot down the thugs along the way with your bow and arrows."

"So you're going to find a lockpicking expert to steal other people's stuff?"

"This is the time, the other is the time. In order to punish big evils, sometimes we must also do small evils. This is a necessary evil."

Fourier said confidently: "Besides, I didn't commit a crime. The thief who picked the lock secretly broke into a motorcycle, and I took the stolen goods on the spot. In order to chase down the thief's remaining companions, I had no choice but to borrow the owner's motorcycle. car.

I am just Mr. Fu, an enthusiastic citizen with a sense of justice. My files are clean and pure. I act bravely for justice. How can it be considered stealing? "

"Oh my god, what did you learn in the big city?"

Ennaya was helplessly persuaded, and soon Fourier coerced the criminal to commit the crime and then caught him on the spot. After getting the vehicle, Ennaya held his shoulders and stepped on it. It was big, white and round... ...'s breastplate pressed hard against Fourier's back.

Fourier drove his motorcycle up the mountain with difficulty. He was heavy enough on his own, plus a woman wearing full body armor. On the way up the mountain again, the motorcycle made an overwhelming sound of protest, carrying two people staggeringly. Strangers go up the mountain.

As the height increased, Enaya's shooting field of view gradually broadened. She used the bow and arrow in her hand to call names one by one. The three-finger ring finger constantly rubbed against the bow string, knocking down the enemies within sight.

At the same time, they were also exposed to the sight of most people. The experienced veteran gave an advance and shot towards the front and top of the motorcycle. In order to maintain the stability of Enaya's shooting, he did not dare to do anything excessive. Maneuvering action.

However, the snipers still blew out the tires of the motorcycle. Both Fourier and Enaya lost their balance and were thrown out. Miss Archer, who was wearing armor, got up slowly and immediately became the target of long-range sniping by the enemy.

A ray of sword light passed in front of Ennaya. Fourier intercepted the first attack in advance, and then held up the weapon box to protect Ennaya, resisting other attacks.

"The non-interference attribute of the Dimensional Witch really helped a lot." Enaya got up and reorganized her equipment. "What happened to those people? How did these weapons and these people infiltrate?!"

"People from outside won't care. The more chaotic this de facto state within a state is, the better. It's better to be so chaotic that it's impossible to control the residents, so they can only ask external forces to intervene, so that they can legally regain control of the country. Fort Lee.”

The two of them fought and retreated. Enaya leaned out from time to time to fight back. Each bow and arrow was always able to turn an enemy into a powerless enemy. Soon, the thugs who were pretending to attack the mountain also joined the ranks to attack Fourier's group. Green flames It lit up Fourier's eyes.

According to Fourier's observation, all thugs who have been given power are green. The thugs at the soldier level only have a little green on their heads. The higher you go, the foreheads, hair, eyes and even chests of senior members are all green. Yes, and it's green and shiny.

“Are you environmental terrorists!”

This is definitely Fourier's most awkward battle. Based on the law, he can only skillfully use the limited right of self-defense against the bloody thugs in his hands. When the crystal blade comes out, his hands and feet will be severed, but for those who are not stained with blood, There is only so much a "concerned citizen" can do, thug.

Despite this, under Enaya's cover, Fourier still overturned the mob's position like a storm. He deliberately left the orange crystal blade until this moment to draw it out, turning it into a barrier to protect the left and right.

He turned on his self-isolation mode and used his physical strength to forcefully rush to the mountain, where he saw Du Barry, who was building a defense line in front of the building on the mountain.

Fourier looked to the other side. The National Guard barracks were tightly closed. It was clear that as long as they joined, they could instantly reverse the situation and quell the chaos. However, they chose to stand aside indifferently and let the situation develop further.

Now accompanied by Du Barry, there are only the railway fleet, the police on night duty, and the residents on the mountain fighting for their own property. Among them, the desire of the police and residents to fight is limited. After all, many of the rioters lowered their heads and did not look up. acquaintance.

"Where's Anais?" Fourier asked.

"She's watching the direction of the National Guard to prevent these traitors from turning around and giving us a blow."

Du Barry hammered the log next to her hard: "Damn it, why did things become like this? It's like we are fighting the entire city!"

Because the teacher really only regards this place as a nursing home, not the lord here.

Fourier thought that the iron fleet was all composed of outsiders, which deepened the gap with the locals. In addition, she did not directly manage the city, so hostile forces easily penetrated in through the Internet, and finally all the hidden dangers broke out in one night. , the city’s guardians were betrayed by the city.

Fourier instructed: "In short, there is a high probability that the enemy is coming for the teacher. What we have to do is not to cause trouble to her. Enaya, look at Du Barry."

"clear."

"Hey, why should I listen to your orders?" Du Barry said.

"Because your loopholes are too obvious, the enemy is more likely to use you to cause trouble for the teacher."

"It would be the same even if it were you!"

"No, we can just stay here." Fourier shrugged, "You forgot that we have Kiana."

"Kiana?" Du Barry looked around, "She's not here."

"Du Barry, the battle does not have to be resolved through fighting. There are many factors that can prevent the fight...such as capital, public opinion, and interference from the outside."

Du Barry suddenly realized: "Ah, Kiana is white, rich and beautiful, do you want to..."

"Yes, she is powerful enough to intervene in a low-intensity security battle. The enemy's elite forces must be ready to snipe at our heads. We cannot go out and kill people at this time."

"I want to say that you want to repay the sex for free." Du Barry whispered, "I have helped you so much, you can't just say nothing."

The expression on Fourier's face became stiff. He shook his head and temporarily put aside his future worries. He stretched out his hand towards Du Barry and said, "Just give me a work badge."

"Well, what do you want this for?"

"I am still an enthusiastic citizen. There are many things I cannot do, but if I were a member of the iron fleet, many things would fall into place."

"trouble."

Du Barry shouted to the people around him, and soon the work badge of an injured team member was transferred to Fourier's hand. After becoming a temporary worker, the young man felt a comfortable feeling in his heart, and the crystal blade in his hand also cooperated with him. resounding with joy.

A sneaking transcendent was discovered, and Fourier immediately rushed over. While running, he returned the crystal blade in his hand to the scabbard, and stopped one step away from the sword.

Laser pointers were projected from all directions, indicating the points where Fourier could attack. The young man aimed at one at will and pulled the trigger. The crystal blade unsheathed and hit the lurker in the face. The man staggered out of the stealth state. , covering his nose with one hand, as if Fourier's attack luckily hit his vulnerable part.

Fourier stretched out his hand and firmly caught the rotating crystal blade. Five times of fire bloomed in the space between him and the enemy. Each time he was closer to the enemy and each time more ferocious. After five sword exchanges, the energy of both sides was fierce. Taking a step forward at the same time, Fourier returned the sword to the weapon box, held the handle of the sword with his left hand, and hooked the trigger with the index finger of his right hand. When the enemy's black edge divided his field of vision, he pulled the trigger.

The bullet flew backwards and hit the rock, causing a small explosion, but because there was no one nearby, Fourier did not accidentally injure friendly troops.

The recoil made Fourier strike back. The red sword light collided with the black edge, followed by a devastating advance. The thin red line cut the metal weapon and the person using the weapon indiscriminately.

Fourier threw the blood on his sword to the ground. The following lurkers looked at each other and retreated silently.

Compared with cloud players and miscellaneous soldiers, these backbone N and U-level members are more intelligent. It is true that Fourier is a super experience package. As long as it is obtained, it is enough for U-level members to be promoted to core J-level members, but it is also You have to have the life to get it.