Containment Control Starts With the Umbrella

"what--!"

096, who drew an arc in the air, struggled with his limbs, his mouth cracked to an unbelievable extent, and he screamed and screamed.

even annoying.

096's abdominal cavity was directly dented by Myron's tens of ton kick.

But soon, the collapsed belly returned to its original state, showing that it was an extremely resilient undead creature.

"Plop!" 096 slammed into the sand.

"Crack it."

It moved its joints with a tooth-ache, stood up, and faced the command building in front of it, ready to continue screaming, and then drop Myron.

Just haven't waited for it to give action.

"Hey! Ugly, eat my bullets!" Myron's unique voice rang out in the open space.

"Bat blah blah!" and the mixed noise of Gaussian machine guns and rifles.

I saw that Myron and John also jumped out of the command building, landed steadily on the ground, and aimed their guns at 096 for a frantic strafing.

The unique blue muzzle flame and ballistics completely lit up this area.

"what--!"

The warhead easily opened the gap on 096, but its speed was still undiminished, and it continued to run wildly in the direction of Myron.

"Ow!" 096 got up and jumped up at a faster pace, and rushed towards Myron with all his teeth and claws.

However, Myron, whose reflexes and physical skills surpassed the peak of human beings, just swayed sideways very easily, then avoided 096's attack, and took advantage of the situation to throw out his left leg...

"Bam—!"

The armor of Thor's calf slammed into 096's body, and the violent impact made it bend, deform, and then kicked away again.

"Boom!" With a sound, 096 smashed into a barracks.

[It was detected that the stunt of Myron Juli was activated, and the explosive force reached at least one thousand tons. 】

Seeing this, Myron glanced at the collapsing barracks, then looked at the machine gun in his hand, and said very confused:

"The gun...isn't it better than my feet?"

However, John, who is good at analyzing the situation, immediately asked: "Number four, report."

"Already in place, but the target is moving too fast for effective sniping."

Hearing Carl's answer, John turned his head to look at Myron, and called the two by their first names in a rare way:

"Myron, you heard what Carl said, keep that guy under control and create shooting conditions for her, and... be careful."

Although they couldn't see each other's expressions through the helmets, Myron, who was able to use his full imagination, felt that John must be showing an extremely worried face.

Then he nodded and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me!"

After finishing speaking, Myron threw the Gauss machine gun, twisted his neck with a swing of his arms, and ran towards the collapsed barracks.

"what--!"

At this time, 096 lifted up the ruins that were pressing on his body, causing the annoying scream to rise again.

"Bang!"

It's just that 096 didn't howl for a long time, and its twisted chin received a right fist that was much bigger than a sandbag, and it was a right fist that pierced the air.

And Myron's unhappy spit: "Ah, Nima!"

Seeing that 096 was about to be pushed up by the inertia of a ton uppercut, Myron stretched out his left hand and grabbed 096's right leg, and threw it to the open space behind him.

"Tom!!" Thick smoke rose from the open space.

But that didn't hinder Myron's vision.

With heavy steps, he walked to 096, who was limp in front of him, raised his right foot and stepped on its back, temporarily controlling its movements.

He then bent over, grabbed 096's disproportionate arms with both hands, and stretched his right foot backwards, trying to shred it in the opposite direction with brute force.

"Crack-knock-"

But what Myron got was just a gnawing sound when the joints were twisted wrong, and…

"Ah—!" 096 screamed annoyingly.

Finding that the guy in his hand was gradually out of control, Myron had to shout in the communication: "Carl!"

[It is detected that Karl is affected by John's luck, and the stunt of the fatal blow is being activated. 】

"Ri~~"

Just listen, there is a sound effect of weapon charging in the communication, and it is gradually increasing until there is a slight tinnitus.

John, who was observing from a distance, immediately reminded Myron: "No. 3! Adjust the shield to the highest level!"

"call out!!"

In an instant, a dazzling blue light flashed from the signal tower on the east side of the base, and a loud noise like a railgun shell was fired.

Immediately afterwards, the light with the thickness of the wrist shot straight at 096's right arm.

"Pfft!" Malnourished flesh and blood splattered.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a mushroom cloud of sand and dust rose from the positions of Myron and 096.

"Huh!" The shock wave also followed, rushing unscrupulously towards the surroundings.

"Wow~!"

Of course, this shock wave also 'blown' out the half-ton Myron.

I saw the Thor's hammer on Myron's body, wrapped in a light yellow energy shield, so that the Spartan was not injured in the slightest.

"Bang! Tata!"

The moment Myron fell, he rolled over and got up to maintain his balance, and then looked up at the rising mushroom cloud.

.

Just as Halsey told William about Myron's comments in private, "Even if he is stupid or stupid, he is still a Spartan, an efficient killing machine."

.

John was originally going to catch Myron flying towards him, but after seeing that the guy was safe and sound, he stopped running.

And in the communication, he ordered: "No. 3, report."

"Cough cough!" Myron fanned the surrounding smoke and pretended to cough:

"No. 3 is in good physical condition, as for the target... it should have been smashed, but I'm not sure if it died or if it was incapacitated."

Hearing this, John nodded silently, and continued to order:

"Number Four, continue to be in charge of sniping from a distance.

Cortana, try scanning the target's physiology.

No. 5, No. 10, after the survivors are sent away, hurry up and assist us in the containment. "

"Yes." (x4)

It didn't take long for Cortana to reply: "Master Chief, the target seems to interfere with my scan, and I can't determine its specific state."

"No problem." John said softly again: "No. 5, No. 10, report."

"The survivors have joined the Ares contingent, and No. 10 and I are about to arrive near the target." Daisy said.

During the conversation, the two Spartans who lost their sight but did not lose their fighting power came to the open space from the other side, and walked towards the center of the thick smoky mushroom cloud without fear.

Soon, Daisy's voice sounded again in the communication: "Master Chief, the target body has healed, but its behavior pattern is a bit strange.

It covered its face with its hands, and when it listened carefully, there was a cry, like... like it was scared. "

Fear?

Fear of anomalies?

Despite his doubts, John still made a decisive decision: "No. 3, prepare a containment box, we will contain the shy people."

"Yes."

Myron, who received the order, also saluted John, then turned and ran to the place where they had landed before, ready to pick up the containment box and send it.

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