Center for the Protection of Human Civilization

"Sun Paladin Guard... John, are you serious?"

Yi Chuan looked at John with a serious face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Originally, Yi Chuan's idea was to establish several elite task forces, each team named after its function, and the first, second, and third teams were divided in turn.

In this world, Ikawa's main construction is the Esclepius Task Force of the God of Medicine, even if Ripple can remove the blood cross virus from the body, most people can't clean up the virus multiple times in a day.

Therefore, there is a need for a team of combat experts who are proficient in biochemical protection.

John has been working hard to search for such talents, but unfortunately he didn't find it, and after a meal, he actually pulled into a Sun Paladin.

"Your safety is something we must strictly ensure, and these people are people who have faith in you, I admit it.... Superstition, you are not a god, but you must know that people need a reason to keep themselves alive.

John said solemnly, at this moment, his face and temperament have changed greatly after receiving the Sun Knight badge, although the original John is indeed an upright, kind and strong person, but his skills do not represent his appearance, he is just an ordinary European appearance, not outstanding.

But after receiving the power, his temperament changed abruptly, becoming warm and kind, confidence and warm kindness flashed in his eyes, his height rose out of thin air, and even his figure became stronger.

Now he really has the shadow of an ancient knight in Europe...

"Whatever, don't go too far, our goal is always to counterattack the city, the distribution of materials must be fair, as many exploration operations as possible, cultivate the combat ability of this group of survivors, the classic operation of veterans leading new recruits, you can ask Rand for advice.... Anyway, what is he doing now?"

"Rand chose to establish the Anubist Task Force after gaining power, and is currently in charge of security and trial, and the eyes you have given him will help him see through all evil, and no sinner can escape his judgment.

John's voice was already tinged with adoration and solemnity, as if he were stating something very holy.

"Well, policing is an important responsibility, given to Rand... Let's take a look again, I don't need your Sun Guard Regiment, but don't give up on forming, bring it to me after the training is completed, and if you have any needed supplies, just say to the material department, we need elite combat forces.

"Understand, sir, you must protect yourself.

John nodded in agreement, his sword straddled his waist, bowed to Ikawa, who was standing in front of the warden's office window, looking at the Prosperity Prison, and turned to leave.

"Things are on track, but..."

Ikawa kept feeling the power in his body.... The spinal cord acceleration function that the system gave to itself at the beginning is also being called upon, working in tandem with the vampire ripples.

In the Blood Cross Plane, there is no such thing as a strong force, and with his ability to be regarded as a character in the martial arts world, it should be nothing.

The problem is that the water of the Blood Cross is very deep.

At the beginning of coming to the prison, the bloody formation made Yi Chuan jealous, indicating that the Blood Cross Plane actually had extraordinary power.

Moreover, it can affect the whole world....

Even the strongest person in the martial arts plane: the land immortal, is estimated to die in the face of the attack of hypersonic missiles, but the blood cross plane has really completely destroyed the human civilization of a modern society.

"Gods?" Ikawa

muttered to himself, looking out the window at the slightly blood-red sky.

Humans are stupid sometimes.

But also powerful.

Stupid enough that pigs and dogs sneered, noble enough that the gods respected.

He, Yichuan, will completely detach this world from the nightmare .....

No matter the cost....

Secretly determined, Ikawa put on the company's special armor: a lightweight exoskeleton that is extremely hardy, and pressed titanium alloy powder into an electromagnetic weapon.

The electromagnetic weapon emitted a pleasant hum and began to integrate as if adaptively.... As the number of times this gun drank blood, a part of the energy began to pour into it, and various changes occurred that Yi Chuan did not expect.

The Blood Cross Plane is currently unable to collect resources for companies in the Martial Path Plane, and it's time for this to change.

Unowned cities can quickly start industrialization, and with the help of abundant raw materials and technology from the martial arts plane, they can form an excellent positive cycle.

In this battle, you can only succeed, and you cannot afford to fail.

............

"Watch out for the rear!" Ryan's

azure pupils locked onto the running kinders on the power armor,

and the egg gun in his hand fired rapidly, shooting accurately at each rapidly moving figure.

"Haha, do you need to remind me, my good comrade!" A

hearty laugh came out of the power armor behind him, and Ryan chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly yelled in the channel:

"Olega!

The power armor instantly galloped out of its own back, holding a huge shotgun in its hand, spraying a huge amount of paint, and fighting with three or four power armor under the gaze of Ryan's gritted teeth.

Within a few minutes, the opponent's power armor had been completely filled with paint, and Olega was on the verge of being judged "dead".

At the end of the training, several swearing mercenaries unloaded from the power armor and gave a friendly middle finger to the laughing Olega, who took out half a bottle of vodka from inside the armor and poured it in front of the black-faced Ryan.

"How, my friend, the power of the bear!" Ryan

sighed as he looked unconcerned, indeed, he saved the battle.

With all teammates eliminated, two people can't subdue four enemies without relying on some radical means.

"Don't do that, if it's a real battlefield, you're dead.

"Knowing brother, the battlefield is the battlefield, training is training, what is this.

The best of the mercenaries were recruited into the various "task forces", the best of which was none other than the "Asclepius" medical task force.

Naturally, Ryan didn't care what task force he was in, but this task force had the highest equipment and salary, so he joined in.

Unexpectedly, the strong Russian man who had a relationship with him was also assigned here, and after coming and going, they became reasonable friends.

The medical task force not only needs to fight, but also needs to know simple biochemical knowledge, Ryan himself is a college student in a developed country, and he is a little worse, but he still knows some knowledge, and it is easy in a week's training.

At least after mastering the means of using power armor, Ryan felt that he could be a man who could fight ten even on a regular battlefield.

The weapons used in Power Armor are varied, and some even resemble "professional" options, with Ryan choosing the rifle weapon he is most familiar with: nothing more than a .50 caliber assault rifle.

His power armor can barely be called an assault type, with two mechanical arms, one is a .50 assault rifle, and the other uses a half-body metal shield, which can be used as a blade if necessary, and can easily cut through human bones.

As the "God of Medicine" team, their power armor is all black, with flame-spraying flamethrowers on their shoulders, and the seal is tighter than the armor of other task forces... The cost is internal circulation, and the air quality is not good.

What surprised Ryan the most was that he actually taught himself the ancient internal qigong method here: wearing an instrument on his waist, he only felt a huge force hitting the diaphragm, and there was a strange internal force in his body.

Although the internal force properties are peculiar, the healing ability is excellent, and it is said that this is the vaccine of the Blood Cross.

Feeling the faint current in his body, Ryan took a deep breath, and his body was filled with unprecedented energy.

According to the battle plan, tomorrow is also the day when the Great Expedition begins, and they will also begin to face the terrifying infected.

The company gave a sophisticated order to protect the survivors at all costs .... Ryan sometimes doesn't understand the company.

If it were any country or institution, it would definitely not hesitate to use this cheap labor force to develop rapidly, but this company only treats them as civilians who need to be protected, just like a country's army to rescue its own people.

Companies that do not consider profits....

Ryan shook his head, no longer thinking about the questions.

He is not a murderer, let alone burning, killing and looting, and the military salary he issued is enough for himself and his children to live a life close to the rich class, so naturally there is no need to do bad things.