Tyra, your ancestors are back!

The clever Miss Noah came to her senses after being frightened by the smell of blood, and looked at the "young" man who suddenly appeared in front of her in disbelief.

"And... a man emerged from the light—are you the Warrior of Light described in storybooks and games?"

Of course, Miss Noah, who has not realized the seriousness of the tense, has become a curious baby. As the clerk of the notary office, she has to record everything that appears in Rutland and everything she thinks needs to be recorded... .

"This does not seem to be the time to discuss this issue - Miss Sakota..."

"Ms. Kelukai, this Ms. Sakota will be entrusted to you—this child will be handed over to me. Her name is Cecilia, right?"

"Yes."

Nodding his head to signal the latter to protect the clerk Sakota who seemed to be in the dark, Kevin pulled out the Jie Mie who had just been inserted into the ground with one hand——

It’s not that he doesn’t want to hand over the girl on his left hand to the latter, he believes in HK416’s ability—it’s just that this girl named Cecilia seems to have entered a state of stress, holding her arm tightly.. It is impossible for a man to throw her off directly, that would be too out of style, even Mr. Qianjie would not do such a thing——

"Understood, Miss Noah, right? Please follow us and don't fall behind - the environment here is not suitable for normal human activities. If you leave the protection range and contract ore disease, it only takes a few breaths to escalate to severe disease." Just take a few breaths."

In an almost threatening way, he warned the Sakota girl who looked very similar to RPK16 and was going to ask questions, to let her understand the seriousness of the current problems in this area. HK416 grabbed her arm and moved towards Kevin's direction rushed to...

——They have to deal with some big problems, that bloody wind is not a characteristic of the battlefield, but some supernatural phenomenon from the void...

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Frontal lines of defense on the streets of the area near Rutland B

"Everyone put on protective clothing and masks and prepare for a phased retreat - if the protective clothing is damaged, please report it as soon as possible!!!"

"The highly pathogenic liquefied origin stone gas has already leaked from the underground pipeline in area B-don't take any chances, the wounded who need treatment should be moved to the rear first!"

The commanders of different positions issued similar instructions, trying to maintain the stability of each line of defense...

"Personnel with combat capabilities, pay attention to the situation in front of the position and retreat in batches - don't let possible thugs break up our team!"

The same things are happening on all the fronts connecting this area, the defense lines are shrinking, and the dolls are not afraid of the highly polluting liquefied origin stone gas, but ordinary people will—— the defense lines of the entire Lateran defenders are Shrinking, even the defense line that was not affected by the B area also passively began to shrink the front, so as to avoid losing the support of friendly troops on its flanks...

And those eight people in the distance who are blindly destroying the red giant are also things that must be faced——

"Look at the sky!!!—ah, what are those..."

"No, don't stand still and get out of the way! They seem to be falling on this street!"

Occasionally, someone looked up and noticed the meteor that was about to fall overhead... and quickly issued a warning to everyone...

...

"Our mission is to accompany the airborne Sinner walking mecha on the mission of destruction. We must increase our troops and annihilate all hostile armed forces in Rutland City as quickly as possible!"

The gray-white airborne pod landed precisely in the middle of the road, and in front of it, a walking mecha that descended from the sky also activated the buffer device and landed slowly——

The tactical doll named AA12 jumped down the steps of the airdrop cabin first, loudly issuing orders and instructions to the troops descending around her. It seemed that she was the tactical commander of this unit - she seemed to be eager to hold her hand. The fully automatic plasma cannons on it push everything in the front battlefield flat.

"Boss, what if someone hides in a house and uses it as a fortress to resist?!"

A figure asked in the team's comms.

"Then let them take their own bunkers to the sky together—are the tubes and grenade launchers on your backs fucking decorations?!"

Chapter 3 Forty-nine Are we thugs, or are you thugs? Ah?!

A strange scene appeared on each defense line that had been assisted by fresh troops. The troops originally responsible for the defense were retreating in an orderly manner to maintain the overall stability and repair of the defense line, while the reinforcements falling from the sky were constantly crossing the defense line and rushing into those high-risk areas. zone--

At this moment, the defenders on the ground are watching their friendly troops cross the front line. Those thugs who could fight back and forth with the defenders were almost instantly overwhelmed by the heavy troops who did not intend to keep their hands. up front...

The five pairs of auxiliary guide wheels attached to the mechanical legs of the walking mecha ruthlessly ran over the gangsters who tried to block it, and all the gangsters who dared to show their faces would be attacked by several gun lines in the next second—and even if they hid in the house Meaningless--

The troops in charge of the attack faithfully carried out the orders of Miss AA12, the tactical commander of the theater—destroy people when they see people, tear down walls when they see people, blow up buildings when they hide in buildings, burn down the green belts when they hide in green belts...

Rapid and terrifying efficiency, resolute and decisive execution - they showed no pity for Rutland's historical buildings...

This is what the advancing Iron Legion looked like to the fleeing Chaos - and such a terrifying destructive power that even the thugs and the opportunists hiding within began to doubt the identities of both sides...

The instigators of the riot hid in various houses, and fought against the guards on the street for the last time——

The guards, on the other hand, are like a terrifying demolition machine that demolishes whatever it sees—a lot of them hide in the house, and the attackers with cold weapons give them a big blow when they fantasize about the other party rushing into the building to attack. When it comes to surprises, it first receives a big surprise from the offensive side...

Incendiary grenades, thermobaric bazookas, plasma grenades... even electromagnetic guns on the shoulders of walking mechas - any one of them will challenge the quality of Rutland's construction.

"Are we the thugs or you the thugs?"

Finally, someone among the thugs couldn't stand the undisguised power and overwhelming speed displayed by Atlas's Tactical Dolls - he lost his mind and leaned out of the window to face the defenders below. Yelling and cursing loudly.

Of course, giving him a response was a round of dense coverage of the rocket pods on the walking mecha....

"How dare you stick your head out like this?"

——and the sharp comments of the advancing dolls in the tactical network.

"Speaking of it... Is it really okay for us to dismantle like this? Although it's really cool... It's been a long time since I covered the enemy with heavy firepower... Cool duck——"

Someone in the tactical network raised questions and exclamations——

"Ha~ Just worry about demolishing it - this place called Rutland, Governor Perika will pay for all the damage and warranty, even if it's their historical sites, it doesn't matter, the Praetors' psychic skills can directly restore it As before."

"Everyone has someone to deal with the aftermath? This doesn't let the other side see what it means to be a "terrorist"-everything can be blown up, kid!"

The other doll cheered in the channel——

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Rutland Plains Zone [-]

"The battle line has been handed over to the reinforcements - the humanoid team left behind on the third line of defense is being resupplied...By the way, what are you going to do with the eight virtual entities?"

JS9 looked at the sound of artillery roaring in the distance, and silently mourned for Ms. Perika's wallet and the places of interest in Rutland. At this moment, she was chatting with Ms. Alice, and her team was still preparing. and supplies, and did not receive any missions...

"Eight demons of blood gods...this...JS9, deduct 1 to send the sky fire calamity, okay?"

"...?"

"1111, Commander, are you really sending it?"

"Send it, why not send it -?"

Alice stood at the height of the meeting place and looked at the distant B area - there, there was a ray of fire rising from the darkness - in the Lateran where night was approaching after a day of fierce fighting, this ray of light It is incomparably conspicuous to all witnesses...

"Gulu...can you deliver it in another way? Commander?"

Ms. JS9, who sensed something wrong from Ms. Alice's tone, quickly looked towards the sky... there was a very familiar beam of light - on the battlefield in the distant past, she had witnessed this countless times The scene, of course, makes my memory fresh every time...

"It's not you who received the goods...what are you afraid of - find an empty dessert shop to "coordinate" your favorite snacks, and watch the show that ends tonight..."

Alice, who shook her head, looked at a fish-fighting doll who was having fun playing with her mobile phone——

"MDR, contact the troops in area B to stop the advance. All personnel will find cover and set up positions on the spot."

"Ah....? Oh——!!"

Miss MDR raised some doubts and immediately saw a beam of light that was about to be unsheathed by a certain Jie Mie... and immediately understood what Miss Alice meant.

"But is it necessary--? Mr. Kevin's attack, the entire eastern city area will not need to be repaired at all...The Lateran people can just throw that block, and then redefine a mobile city frame to rebuild gone."

"Different from the explosion in Area [-], the former shut down the gas pipeline immediately, while Area B...is filled with poisonous Originium liquefied gas...these pathogenic substances will settle on the ruins and building wreckage ...The most important thing is that the gas treatment plant is also there, and this leak is still going on..."

"Uh, what are you trying to say...?"

MDR has a bad feeling...

"For the current Terran people, the Source Stone is the basis for using extraordinary skills - their spells, or Source Stone skills, are all based on this wonderful "mineral" composition, and for us, the Source Stone is still There's another name...MDR, psychic crystal..."

Alice looked at the human figure in front of her with a half-smile, whose expression gradually became stiff - this thing is a backup battery for psychics -

"You don't want to say..."Nuclear bombs put out the fire" do you? Commander..."

"Why not—MDR, Rutland can't deal with such an accident, but Kevin can—not leave pollution behind, and by the way, he can also deal with the eight demons who are about to rampage and break through City B."

...

The noise in the venue also gradually quieted down - they were quarreling, and the people discussing seemed to have noticed the increasingly thick and bright beam of light in the distance...

"Although I'm curious about how a piece of blood god's fragments entered Rutland-but before that, let's enjoy the biggest fireworks display tonight..."

"—From the distant past, shining at this moment, the majesty that belongs exclusively to the Garden of Eden..."

Chapter 3: What is this? Just be greedy—f*ck, hunt!

"This is different from the plan, Mr. Master...!"

In a relatively intact Rutland house somewhere, an Ursus man was slapping the table angrily - at this moment, perhaps we should praise the latter for their great fate and being able to survive two Rutland explosions. Or just to avoid it, this is indeed a lucky one.

Of course, it is also possible that the luck of the plan's success was transferred to life-saving...

—— Grand Duke Andrei and his partners, the plans of these self-proclaimed collaborators of the Apocalypse Church did not go smoothly...

According to the original plan, the suicide attack arranged at the entrance of the venue would cause great chaos, allowing the "big baby" they got from the Columbia Sun Umbrella Company to rush into the venue smoothly.

And in the venue, they also arranged nearly [-] people. According to the previous inference, even if the Lateran guards and the Pope's gun riders are all-eyed, they can't stop this one who is focused on Tallulah Atria. The team that the Duke of Si blew himself up...

After all, except for the guardian muskets, the Sakota people are not a group that is good at playing Superman and mowing the lawn without any competition - and when they open fire in a chaotic venue, they have to worry about harming civilians and friendly forces.

Of course, this is just an ideal state... and the reality is often not satisfactory...

There seemed to be something wrong with the bomber's bomb that had been mixed into the crowd in advance. When the bomber they arranged tried to repair the bomb at the street corner, the explosive that killed that day accidentally exploded——

From this moment on, all the plans of the Grand Duke and the Apocalypse Religion were disrupted...

The detonation of the explosives was like a signal, and riots broke out in the whole city—those thugs who didn't know their subordination almost didn't break the group of assassins who were caught off guard, not to mention everything that happened in the venue... .

Together with the assassins of the Church of the Apocalypse, there were as many as a thousand attackers... and the defenders of Lateran seemed to have been prepared for a long time——

They didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, they cut the chaotic elements including the Apocalypse Church into several battlefields, even if they wanted to unite members of other unknown forces, they had no chance...

Of course, chaos was born, and the plan was doomed from the very beginning without turning back—although the battle situation was very unsatisfactory, they still released those tall giants called tyrants or hunters.

If we don't take advantage of the chaos to attack again, when the internal chaos is extinguished, the security at the venue will only be more stringent—and according to the arrangement announced by Lateran, before the end of the seven-day meeting, for the sake of safety, all participants None of the members will go out and leave the venue, and they will completely lose their chance.

"It's not our responsibility, Grand Duke—the information we can gather, including the ones collected by your side, doesn't mention the real strength of those resistance."

And Mr. "Teacher" who received the accusation from Grand Duke Andrei didn't seem to be angry——

What happened in the venue has indeed exceeded everyone's expectations. A sword master who is like a game, with an elegant posture, slaughters these sword masters whose combat power is similar to that of Ursus' hundred-war vanguard... No matter where they can find out In the news, there is no mention of expensive information that can be purchased by black market intelligence merchants....

One person and one sword wiped out a large number of thugs in the field, and killed all the "tyrants" by himself...

Mr. Master, who had been in the crowd and witnessed the white-haired lady calmly defeating all the biological weapons on his side, shook his head helplessly——

The scene where the woman took away one of the "stalkers" with a brisk pace, with a sword flower on her wrist, I'm afraid he will never forget it in his life - the invisible but suffocating sense of oppression In the hands of that "Sword Master", it was vividly displayed....

Compared with those taller, gray-skinned "giants" - this slender white-haired woman may be the real "tyrant"...

There was also the burgundy-haired woman who held two guns, locked her head with a gun, and made people shout to open the door... All those who tried to attack the door of the conference hall were restrained by the woman who looked like a lady. By law....

[One more thing, does the gun in that lady's hand have unlimited bullets?Why haven't I seen her reload?Also, Lateran’s guardian gun is actually used by non-Sakotas....】

"Humph--"

Knowing in his heart that this is actually no fault of his collaborator, the Grand Duke can only snort angrily, and sit on a chair beside him...

There is no doubt that this assassination plan failed. The manpower they had prepared crashed into the faces of two masters with supreme skills...

Although Grand Duke Andrei did not publicly appear at the venue, the servants who accompanied him on this trip brought him a sense of the scene. From the descriptions of the servants, the Grand Duke who had fought many battles when he was young can also think of the assassins. Crashed into some goddamn guy...

But now, how to leave Rutland, this land of right and wrong has become a big problem——

The troops that descended from the sky seemed to be the backhands of the Colombian security contractor. After they landed, there was a violent firefight and explosion that was dozens of times louder than the original Rutland battle zone.

Looking out the window here, you can still see the smoke and dust caused by the collapse of some dilapidated buildings in the distance.

Atlas' method of exterminating terrorists, which is worse than terrorists, made Grand Duke Andrei quickly give up any follow-up careful thinking...

He is no longer the Andre who dared to charge at the front of the battle formation when he was young... His aging body and spirit are warning that his condition is not as good as before.

Moreover, judging from the frenzied movements of those Colombians who engaged in siege warfare levels in local street battles, even if the old Duke really had the courage to charge forward, he would probably be blown up to pieces on the spot.

"We should find a way to retreat, Mr. Leader - listen to what's going on outside."

"Those Laterans and Colombians are obviously angry - without the approval of the old pope, I don't think a Colombian security contractor would dare to use such deadly force in the holy city of Lateran... "

"We don't need to run into their guns and anger now—"

"I understand, Your Excellency the Grand Duke—don't worry, Lateran may be under martial law for a short period of time, but they won't last long. Too many people stay here, and they represent a lot of different forces and forces..."

"Our departure will be very relaxing..."

The man smiled and comforted the Ursus allies on the side, signaling to the latter to be calm - after all, the mission of the church was not only to help Grand Duke Andrew...