Poseidon in Tomorrow's Ark

"Huh, relax." Jessica looked at the enemies around her and pulled out another pistol from her back. Jessica glanced at the enemies around her again and then pulled out two magazines, one red and one blue, from her waist.

Finally, Jessica removed the magazine from the black pistol, inserted the red magazine into the blue magazine into the white pistol.

boom! boom! boom!

As Jessica operated, the black pistol fired three bullets in rapid succession.

As soon as the experienced Sarkaz mercenaries saw Jessica, they raised their pistols, immediately put their heavy swords in front of them and rushed forward.

The heavy sword, as thick as a door panel, quickly protected the Sarkaz mercenary's head and a large part of his chest.

On the battlefield, they have fought with the Laterans many times, and their understanding of the performance of their weapons is no less than that of some of the Laterans.

Of course, it is only limited to power. In actual operation, talent is still needed.

So when they saw that there was a Rat in the doctor's team, they quickly analyzed the opponent's weapons.

Apart from the submachine gun in Lateran's hand, the only other people in the hands of Filin and the other Vaifan were holding a pistol each.

According to the experience of the Sarkaz mercenaries, the power of the hand cannon is not enough to penetrate the heavy swords in their hands. Moreover, it is more difficult to attach Originium skills to the cannon than to the bow and arrow. The skill of attaching Originium skills to the bullet is almost a patent of the Laterans.

And now, they hold the heavy swords in front of them, which can almost perfectly protect their relatively fragile heads and chests. In this kind of street fighting, at this distance, they have an absolute advantage.

As the bullet passed by, the air hit the Sarkaz's heavy sword. There was a click, and the violent explosion of flames quickly covered their bodies. The other bullet did not hit them but shot in front of them.

The bullet hit the ground, emitting a yellow light, and a wall of earth and stone quickly rose up, interrupting the two men's charge.

—————Longmen Penguin Logistics Headquarters——————

"Come to think of it, Xiyue, you seem to be in a relaxed mood today?" Texas took the red that Xiyue handed over and put the tail into Hong's hand before she threw a tantrum and ran away. "Don't you usually choose to follow her at this time out of concern?"

"Oh, that's because I didn't trust you guys before." Xiyue put on gloves and started kneading the dough. "After all, your chaotic style has reached the point where anyone can tell the whole Longmen."

"What about now? I don't think Angel has changed." Texas put her hand on Red's tail and began to smooth Red's fur. She had to admit, although she had never seen Red take care of herself, Red's tail was really smooth.

Compared to Texas, he would go to a special maintenance store from time to time to maintain his tail, and he also bought various tail maintenance shower gels and the like.

But even so, Texas felt that his tail was not as smooth as Red's.

'Is this also considered a benefit of being a member of the Xiyue clan?'

"Now." Xiyue looked at Texas, "Because Jessica went there, what she learned from me is not only medical technology."

—————Longmen Slums——————

Looking at the two Sarkaz mercenaries who broke through the earth wall and fell to the ground, struggling hard to extinguish the flames on their bodies, Jessica calmly removed the magazine of the black pistol in her hand and replaced it with a purple magazine.

"The effects of the explosive and mud-door bullets are very good, but if the original hand gun uses a magazine, the efficiency of dealing with different situations will not be high."

"Wow?" Hearing the noise, the Archangel calmly retreated and used the submachine gun in his hand to push away the two mercenaries who wanted to approach. "Is it so powerful?"

"Jessica, can you give me two cumshots?"

"Well, the caliber may not be suitable?" Jessica said to the mercenary who extinguished the fire and stood up from the ground with difficulty. Purple fluorescence spurted out from the black pistol.

The bullets hit the two men, causing a splash of blood. Then a blue-white light flashed rapidly from the place where they were shot, shocking the two men so much that they became dizzy and fell to the ground.

"Little cutie, help me!" Faced with the siege of two mercenaries, Franka seemed a little cramped in this small alley, and his body skills that he was proud of became difficult to display.

The swift sword in his hand was not in good condition against these two strong Sarkaz people, and the opponents were obviously mercenaries from the battlefield and had extremely rich combat experience.

The greatsword in his hand seemed heavy, but it accurately blocked every attack that Franka made towards their throats or other vulnerable parts.

Even if Franka used her own Originium skills to heat it up, the defense became even tighter after one of the mercenaries took a hit.

Ah, under the continuous swinging of the heavy sword, the swift sword in Franka's hand did not break, which was because the weapon in Franka's hand was of high quality.

Hearing her senior's call, Jessica immediately pointed her white hand at Franka.

boom!boom!

The two mercenaries who heard the sound immediately stepped back to prevent themselves from falling into the same predicament as their two companions who had just fallen to the ground.

This time, the bullet was not shot at them, but at Franka. As soon as the bullet touched Franka, a ball of fine water burst out and wrapped Franka.

The other bullet, at the moment of hitting Franka, turned into a ball of light and merged into Franka's body.

"Nice." Franka took a deep breath, feeling her heart beating faster and faster, and rushed towards the two people with the sword in her hand.

The mercenary who was approached quickly swung out with the heavy sword in his hand. When the heavy sword just hit Franka, the feeling from the heavy sword made the mercenary feel bad, and the thin film like flowing water deflected the force.

The sudden change caught the mercenary off guard. The door was wide open, and the heavy sword slashed to the ground. Just as he was about to punch Franka back, Franka's swift sword had already reached his throat.

"Damn it!" Another mercenary looked at his companion who was covering his throat and was then kicked away by Franka. You slashed forward in the middle of your physique, combining the lessons learned from your previous companions.

This time, the mercenary swung his heavy sword directly at Franca's neck. Even if the protective shield on his body was as slippery as flowing water, this angle would not leave the woman opposite him unscathed.

Franka looked at the direction where the heavy sword was coming from, and directly used the sword guard on the quick key to block the incoming heavy sword.

The mercenary looked at Franca's actions and smiled. What was this Walper thinking? No matter how strong you are, can you be as strong as him?

"I will chop you and this broken sword into pieces!"

Sarkaz pressed down hard and reached out with his other hand to grab Franka's head.

"Smart move, but unfortunately misjudged." Franka calmly looked at the man's hand that was grabbing her, and the tip of the sword deflected. The heavy sword slid down along the swift sword with the force of Sarkaz and fell to the ground.

And this kind of thinking is undoubtedly the best opportunity for Franka, who is also a veteran of the battlefield. His whole body becomes scorching hot, and it cuts across the mercenary's chest with great force and speed.

Before the blood could flow out of the veins, it was blocked by the heat from the sword.

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W, who was standing on the rooftop of a tall building, was observing the battle situation below through a telescope with a frown on his face.

This is not what she expected. What happened to the bullet shot by the film girl?

Even if you encounter the Laterans on the battlefield, the spells attached to their bullets can only have greater destructive power at most.

Where else can you find so many variations like the bullets of this film girl?

"Flame, earth wall, protection, and one bullet, what will it be?" W looked at the battle below. "Based on the situation of that Wolper pushing away the heavy sword just now, is it a strength enhancement? Or a more comprehensive physical enhancement?"

"really interesting."

Chapter 110: Boom! Oh, no Boom

"Something's wrong with that film!" The remaining mercenaries quickly exchanged glances, and then all of them looked at Jessica who was changing bullets in her pistol.

That guy's bullets have a special effect, and it's hard to completely defend against them, so let's make sure that little girl can never make a move.

The two mercenaries who were closer quickly put their heavy swords in front of them and rushed over.

The doctor looked at the actions of the few people and reacted quickly and shouted: "Croissant, Razer, hold them off, Jessica, continue to provide support."

"Archangel, aim at their feet and suppress them. Amiya, watch the crossbowman behind you and shoot him!"

"learn!"

"understood."

After hearing what the doctor said, Razer and Croissant immediately responded by holding up the large shields in their hands and trying to stop the three people who were coming.

But just as they were about to do anything, the other two mercenaries intercepted them with their heavy swords.

In order to completely suppress Razer and Croissant, the two mercenaries even gave up their defense. The huge and heavy swords rained down on the shields of the two men in a disorderly manner.

The heavy force caused even Razer and Croissant to retreat slightly, and even the attacks they launched were only those that were fatal enough to be intercepted by them.

"Tsk." Razer felt helpless as she looked at the two mercenaries who were already fighting desperately. Normally, she could almost ignore such disorganized attacks with the help of her enormous power as a member of the Vaifan race.

He just needed to push them away with force, and the gap they left would be enough for Razer to fire all the bullets from his pistol into their heads.

However, at this moment, her strength did not have a big advantage over the group of Sakaz mercenaries in front of her, and the opponent's strength was equally huge.

What's more, she is now in a more disadvantageous position. As the defender, she undoubtedly needs greater strength to push the opponent away, but the balance of power is not so easy to be overturned now.

Croissant at the side felt equally uncomfortable. The feeling of being suppressed was not a good one. At the same time, the continuous dents on the shield made Croissant's heart feel as if his shield was being hammered by the same huge force.

Because what he usually faces most are fights between street thugs. Although it is durable and has good defensive capabilities, Croissant is usually the strongest line of defense in front of his companions.

But when facing this kind of enemy attack, Croissant's shield is not as durable as the shield in Razer's hand.

At least now Croissant wants to replace her shield with a better one, so that her shield won't break so easily in the future.

It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one. If you get a more durable shield, at least you don't have to worry about it breaking down every day, and Croissant should have to repair the shield less often.

On the other side, when the Doctor saw that his two heavy-armored operators were intercepted by the enemy, his face under his hood darkened.

"Amiya, Jessica, the Archangel can suppress them."

"I understand." A small black ball condensed between Amiya's hands. The moment the ball took shape, it instantly flew out and hit one of the mercenaries. The powerful impact force interrupted the mercenary's forward momentum.

Seeing the mercenary rushing towards him, Archangel was not panicked but a smile appeared on his face. He reached his hand to his thigh and quickly pulled out a silver-white revolver from his gun bag.

When the mercenary saw Archangel pulling out his revolver, a grim smile appeared on his face. He knew these Sakotas. This kind of pistol was usually their guardian gun. Even if it was a revolver type, its power was limited.

Bang bang!!! Two gunshots rang out almost simultaneously, and the revolver exploded.

Three bullets flew through the air, and the first bullet collided with the heavy sword in the mercenary's hand. There was a crisp sound, followed by the sound of an explosion.

The first bullet exploded the moment it hit the target, and the flying shrapnel almost tore the heavy sword in the mercenary's hand apart. The upper half of the sword fell off the heavy sword due to gravity and fell to the ground.

The second bullet could not be blocked by the broken heavy sword, and the bullet hit the mercenary's body without any hindrance. There was another explosion, and a bloody hole was almost blown out in the mercenary's abdomen. Some broken shrapnel even passed through the mercenary's body and fell behind him.

"Hehe." Exia blew gently on the revolver, which was still emitting smoke. "I never said that I was weak in close combat."

"Archangel is free, why don't you just pretend? Why don't you come and help me!" Croissant took a step back at the right time, letting the mercenary's heavy sword fall to the ground, and then he smashed him away with a hammer.

"Oh, here it comes!"

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"WHO." Archangel He breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the mercenaries lying there. He first took out a few bullets from his waist bag and loaded his precious revolver.

He leaned over and picked up the empty magazines that he had just thrown on the ground for convenience.

"Well." Jessica looked at Franca who was half leaning against the wall and breathing heavily. "The explosion has a strong side effect. It doesn't seem to be very practical."

"You can still save a few shots." Franca looked at Jessica after taking a breath. "The burst at the critical moment is still useful, although the exhaustion after the bonus is over is indeed a bit troublesome."

"But when I tried it before, even though there was a drag, it wasn't that serious."

"Perhaps it's because the physical strength consumed during the battle is different from the physical strength consumed later during the test." Razer picked up the empty magazine on the ground and replied casually, "But let's look at it this way. The order and combination of bullets seems to require further experiments."

"Yeah." Jessica nodded, then looked at the white pistol in her hand, "But I feel like if I use this pistol now, it doesn't seem to be suitable for the order in which the bullets are used. It almost entirely relies on the pre-loaded bullets."

"Faced with the complex battlefield environment, it doesn't seem quite appropriate."

"Well, in that case, how about trying my revolver?" Upon hearing someone discussing guns, Angelus came over and said, "If you're worried about this kind of problem, wouldn't a revolver that can be loaded and fired right away be more suitable?"

As he spoke, Angel showed everyone his revolver. To be honest, Angel wanted to change the style of this revolver to half silver and half blue, because he found that Xiyue seemed to prefer this blue style.

However, considering that if she did so, Texas might get angry and drag her out and beat her up, it is possible that Angel would have no choice but to give up.

After all, on the night of the showdown, Texas and Exia had already had a full-on fight on the bed. Of course, in order to avoid disturbing Sora who was "knowing nothing" outside, the two of them kept their movements very small.

However, in close combat, Angel Power would definitely not be able to beat Texas no matter what. If it weren't for the consideration of the next day, if Angel Power had a bruised face, it might arouse Xiyue's suspicion.

Maybe Texas can defeat Exia directly in one battle without any subsequent fighting. As for what happens after that battle, it will just be some small transactions, for example.

Small agreements like not allowing sneaking around and helping each other when circumstances permit, etc., as for whether they are followed or not, it actually depends on one's own consciousness.

"Revolver?" Jessica looked at the revolver in Archangel Exiah's hand and fell into deep thought. If you look at it from this perspective, a revolver might indeed be better than the pistol in her hand in dealing with complex situations.

"Can you guys stop chatting?" The doctor walked around the mercenary lying on the ground and pointed to a building not far away. "It would be better for us to go there and take a look."

"With such a big commotion, the person we are looking for should have already escaped, right?" Croissant raised his head and looked at the building not far away. "Not to mention that the other party ambushed us in advance. If they had been waiting for so long, they would have escaped long ago."

"I don't think so." The doctor shook his head and waved the phone in his hand. "After the battle started, I asked PRTS to release the drone. At least during the battle just now, no one was found to escape."

"At least PRTS didn't give any similar warning just now. Instead, that guy was observing us from the rooftop."

The doctor called up the drone footage for everyone to watch, and saw W standing on the rooftop observing them with a telescope. He seemed to have discovered the drone and waved in the direction of the drone, then went back into the building.

"What about the sewer?" Razer looked at the surveillance footage, "There's no way to monitor the sewer, right?"

"There are always limitations." The doctor shrugged. "Whether he is in that building or escaped from the sewer of that building, we have to go and take a look."

"That's true." Razer nodded. He lowered his head to load all the bullets in the magazine, put them back into his tactical straps, and walked in front with his shield.

Exia looked at the magazine and bullets in his hand, thought for a moment, then walked over and stuffed the small bag of bullets and the blank bullets into the doctor's hand.

"Hmm?" The Doctor looked down at the small bag that was forced into his hand and at the blank bullet man looking at the Archangel in confusion, "I'm not a logistics person."

"Hehe." Exia looked at the doctor and laughed twice, "The doctor doesn't have anything to do anyway, why don't you help me refill and maintain my combat effectiveness~"

The doctor looked at Exia helplessly, and finally tied the small bag around his waist helplessly, and then loaded bullets into the magazine one by one, while silently complaining: "I have never heard of any tactical advisor who needs to load bullets."