2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"I want to know, if I accidentally caused a forest fire of... um, a slightly bigger size, would I be put in jail?"

Xing Xiuxian glanced sideways at him with a subtle expression, but did not answer the question.

"Although the South Vietnamese police have no law enforcement power against us, there is no price for doing whatever you want!" Chang'an reprimanded with a serious expression: "Our Special Branch will definitely criticize you severely and strongly condemn your disregard for the ecological protection of other countries. Responsible behavior…”

"There are no consequences. You have eliminated an elite alien species. If the local media doesn't praise you to the heavens, it's because they are unprofessional." Chang Ping interrupted his younger brother's nonsense.

"Oh, then I'm relieved." Yan Muyun smiled: "There is a trick I haven't tried yet, and I've always wanted to try it."

"Do you want me to provide you with cover?" Xing Xiuxian said calmly.

"No need, the further away you are the better." Yan Muyun shook his head.

Wei Min's eyes widened: "Oh! Is it that move? I'm going to use that move, right?"

Ye Buyu's face tightened: "Are you finally going to use that move?"

"Which move?" Chang'an also became excited.

However, Ye Buyu and Wei Min just smiled mysteriously and did not explain.

"Tsk, you guys are so boring."

...

Soon, everyone got into the floating car, leaving Mu Yun alone to stay where he was.

Chang'an hesitated to speak many times, but when he saw that the other three junior students looked calm and composed, and seemed to have confidence in him, he did not speak anymore to express his concerns.

"I'm going to take down the barrier, everyone, get ready." Yan Muyun gestured, and then started counting down:

"Three, two, one!"

As he finished speaking, several grenades flew out of the windows on both sides of the aerial vehicle at the same time and smashed into the depths of the dark forest. At the same time, the sound of dense plasma bullets hitting the metal car shell was endless.

Fortunately, the outer shell of the float vehicle is also made of a special material. It is not only hard and thick, but also resistant to physical tension. It is also fire-resistant, electrical-resistant, and low-temperature resistant. Its protective power is comparable to the armor of some old tanks. After all, the Special Branch is a department that fights alien species, and the weapons and equipment it is equipped with are all top-notch.

As the electromagnetic grenade thrown from the car exploded, the surrounding giant trees were turned into powder, and the rain of plasma bullets shot from the depths of the darkness weakened a lot. Seizing this opportunity, the float vehicle quickly took off and accelerated away from the area.

"Is he really good?" Changan asked worriedly as he looked at the chaotic battlefield below.

"No need to leave, hover nearby and provide support at any time." Xing Xiuxian gave the order.

However, Ye Buyu objected at this moment: "No, we must stay farther away, otherwise we will be affected."

"Don't worry, his big move should be able to solve this trouble in one go." Wei Min lay on the car window, with half of his head sticking out, looking down with excitement: "That's a king-level Alien abilities...wait, there seems to be something wrong."

With the help of the light from the lamps in the camp that had not been removed in time, everyone saw Yan Muyun kneeling on the ground. Although the tree people around him were closing in step by step, he did not take any action.

"He must have also been hit by a plasma bomb!" Chang'an exclaimed: "I was like this at the time. My whole body was stiff and I couldn't even move a finger..."

At this moment, Yan Muyun below felt unspeakable pain in his heart.

At the moment when the barrier was removed, his attention was briefly focused on the float vehicle, and he was a little worried about whether it could take off smoothly. Although Golden Eyes sensed several plasma bombs flying towards this direction, he didn't take it too seriously.

According to the next script, he only needs to roll to the side, dodge these bullets, and cut his arm with the dagger on his leg to perform xenomorphization.

But when Yan Muyun was about to roll to avoid it, he discovered that several thick tree roots had emerged from the soil beside his feet. Although it failed to tie his ankles, it tripped him and caused him to lose control of his body. This directly caused a plasma bomb fired from the side and rear to hit his arm, causing half of his body to freeze instantly.

The rain of plasma bullets was too dense. Even if he was wearing a combat uniform and was a C-class genetic warrior, his slow movements at this moment were enough for the plasma bullets to hit him one after another without interruption.

Although Yan Muyun could not move at this moment, he was not actually very panicked. First, although these plasma bombs caused him some trouble, they were basically impossible to cause fatal damage to him. Second, he is now almost used to the feeling of muscle spasms. It is estimated that in about ten seconds, he should be able to withstand these electric currents to complete the xenotransformation.

It's a small scene, not a big problem.

Just as he was thinking this, the car lights came on in the forest, and a familiar floating van flew out of it.

Yan Muyun was hit from the front and sent flying.

...

At this moment, in mid-air.

"Captain Xing, your superpower should be related to the mass of the object." Yan Long grabbed the passenger seat, leaned half of his body in front, and stared at Xing Xiuxian, who was frowning and puffing away, expressionlessly.

"Yes." Xing Xiuxian didn't understand the situation in front of him.

The guy below has almost been beaten to death, how can this kid still have time to care about his powers?

"Listen to my instructions later and you will detonate this coin." Yan Long took out a coin with a black gold pattern and placed it in his palm.

Xing Xiuxian's frown deepened. This coin indeed weighed more than an ordinary coin, but it was only half a grenade when detonated. What impact would it have on the situation?

"It seems that you haven't read our information very much."

Without explaining, Yan Long took the coin back from Xing Xiuxian's hand and put it in the launcher of his right glove. Then I saw him opening the car window, leaning half of his body outside, holding the inner roof armrest with his left hand, and pointing his right arm straight at the dark woods below, which is where Yan Muyun fell after being knocked away:

"5, 4, 3..."

Yan Taki pressed the switch with his ring finger, and the coins shot out like bullets.

"...2, 1, right now..."

Xing Xiuxian has been in the Foreign Special Branch Bureau for so many years. Except for the year when he was a newcomer, he rarely had anyone order him to do anything in an unquestionable tone.

It's not that he hates being ordered, it's just that no one dared to speak to him in a commanding tone.

After so many years, he gradually forgot the feeling of doing things strictly according to other people's instructions, and was only accustomed to casually giving orders to the next batch of rookie commissioners.

The feeling of being given orders by a college student who has not yet graduated is quite new to Xing Xiuxian.

"...detonate!"

As Yan Long's voice fell, Xing Xiuxian activated his ability.

"boom!!"

A deafening explosion sounded, flames shot into the sky, half of the dark night was blank, and the turbulent air waves from bottom to top rocked the floating vehicle.