Endless Debt

"Team leader, are you sure this guy is trustworthy?"

Kemp witnessed with his own eyes that Bologger faced the fire and walked into the sea of ​​fire. In his opinion, this was simply an act of suicide. The only reinforcements traveled across mountains and rivers to come to him, just to die here? Isn't this too ridiculous?

"I'm not sure either. No one can be sure about the existence of debtors, right?" Yas responded.

As soon as Yas finished speaking, Kemp saw the red-hot figure crashing out of the sea of ​​​​fire, killing several thugs one after another. Under the brutal hammer blow, the flesh and blood shattered into large swaths of dirty blood.

Kemp wanted to complain about something, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.

This was just the beginning, and then Bologo showed Kemp another use of the Adaptive Arm, dragging a thug with a hook and directly breaking it into a mutilated corpse.

Watching Burlogo's hammer blows, Kemp felt like he was in the front row of a movie theater, watching a horror movie.

Shelley poked her head out just in time to see Burlogo snap the thug's throat and then dent another man's head.

"oh……"

She let out bursts of grief, frowned, and squinted her eyes, reacting like a scary scene in a horror movie.

Looking at Bologg who was rampaging in the battlefield, Kemp looked at the gun in his hand. He suddenly realized that this guy didn't seem to need his own cover, and compared to these thugs, it was obvious that Bologg was the more villain. of that.

"Where did the special operations team find this guy...a serious criminal in a black jail?"

Faint bursts of laughter came from the front. Bologger was as happy as a chainsaw murderer. Seeing this scene, Shelley forgot about the pain for a while and murmured to himself.

"He is indeed a serious criminal in the black jail." Yas actually confirmed this guess.

The Yas people were not at the scene, but with Yas's understanding of Bologo, he knew very well why the two people said what they said and what happened at the scene.

"Don't worry," Yas said. "I know some good psychiatrists at the medical department."

"Is it for him?"

Shelley asked back while not forgetting to observe the battlefield. Now Bologo grabbed a fire-calling staff and released the flames wildly, burning through almost all the fog in the area.

"No way, that kind of guy will only drive the psychiatrist crazy."

Yas felt that he knew Bologo fairly well. Under his cold appearance, there was a heart ready to go crazy at any time. God knows what he would do.

"This is for you. I'm afraid you will only be able to eat vegetarian food for a while."

Shelley soon understood what Yas meant. The fishy smell came with waves of heat, as if the internal organs were boiled together with dirty blood.

Kemp was about to vomit, but the guy actually enjoyed it, and he enjoyed it more and more.

This is probably a cognitive bias.

Boluogo considers himself a normal person. Apart from some weird little quirks, he considers his mental state to be very healthy.

He has a strict daily routine, does not drink alcohol and rarely smokes. Apart from punching out evil, he rarely uses violence against others...

When Bologg smashed the thug's head without emotion, Bologg was actually not emotionless. He was just thinking about things related to Aimu.

Bologo felt that this situation was very common. Just like some people like to think about things while walking, Bologo just turned walking into killing enemies.

He couldn't think of any answers, so he had to let reality vent all his worries.

From the perspective of the thugs, they were indeed well-equipped, with all kinds of alchemy weapons emerging in endlessly, which even Bologo felt was a bit troublesome.

But Bologo is no longer the newcomer he was before. Not to mention the Condensing One, even the Prayer One was smashed to death by him.

With the blessing of the snake scale liquid, Boluogo's style has become more arrogant than the previous caution. The snakes protect Boluogo, blocking fireworks and gunshots, and can also turn into solid armor and deadly weapons. Sharp sword.

But Boluogo soon discovered some problems. Under such a brutal offensive, these thugs still did not retreat, but became more fanatical.

Boluogo is good at spreading fear to others. He has witnessed many people collapse under fear, even the cultists of the Orangutan Sect. But these thugs are different. They seem to be unable to feel fear, and even have no rational existence.

Is there something affecting these thugs?

While Boluogo was thinking, a cold gun hit him on the body. Blood exploded on his arm. Bones and flesh were entangled together. The snake scales and iron armor also shattered and scattered into countless silver lights.

Conventional warheads cannot penetrate Bologo's defense. This is an alchemical warhead.

Bologg summoned the muddy ground under his feet. The earth wall rose to cover his body, but another bullet fell and penetrated the wall easily. Due to the obstruction of the wall, it failed to hit Bologg accurately, but the warhead The ether above is still surging.

The explosion broke out in an instant, with a blazing fire suddenly appearing, and thick black smoke covering Boluogo's position. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an explosive warhead.

Bologo crashed out of the black smoke, his broken bones reset, his blood flowed backwards, and his muscles regenerated.

In the blink of an eye, Boluogo's injuries healed. Without any pause, several more earth walls rose from the ground, covering Boluogo's side layer by layer.

The earthen walls all faced the same direction, where the shooting came from, and where the gunman hid.

"How did you survive until now?"

This is the first time Boluogo has asked since entering the battle.

"Aether is covering us. We are the condensers of the Origin School. It is easy to hide our whereabouts." Shelley's voice rang in his mind.

Boluogo understood what she meant. The gunman could judge his position through the earth wall. The other party must be extremely sensitive to ether, and even said to have mastered ether perception.

He can't see Bologo, but he can feel Bologo's ether and find his place.

Kemp and Shelley were able to survive largely because the airtight building and etheric barrier prevented the fatal shooting, and the etheric shield obscured their etheric reactions, making them silent in the eyes of the gunman.

"Have you been shot by him before?" Bologo asked again.

"No, we only know that the other side has condensers, but we don't know their specific abilities. These thugs have been bombarding us indiscriminately."

Kemp replied that if he knew the relevant information, he would report it to Bologg as soon as he arrived on the battlefield.

Unfortunately, the two fell into passivity from the beginning and did not obtain any useful information. Now the situation has become worse again.

"Feel sorry."

Kemp apologized again, probably the most in his life.

"It's not your fault...this is a trap."

Boluogo came to a conclusion that no one expected, and everyone connected to the Heart Network became alert for a moment.

"What did you say? Boluogo." Yas asked.

"These thugs are not affected by fear. I can only guess that there is something more powerful that restrains them, causing them to launch a fearless attack on me. Logically speaking, with such a group of lunatics and alchemical weapons, you Both of them should have died long ago.

But in fact, you are living well. Although you are a little embarrassed, you still managed to hold on until I came. "

"He wanted to catch us all," Shelley said.

"Catch them all in one fell swoop? This is too arrogant. The Bureau of Order is the real master here. Doing this will only anger the Bureau of Order."

Boluogo gave his answer.

"I think he is waiting for me."

"Why do you think so? Boluogo." Yas asked.

"I don't know, but I just instinctively feel this way. After all, in this large rift area, I am the only one who can rush to support the fastest."

Borogo analyzed.

"You can leave, but you can't let the other party succeed in any way," Kemp said suddenly. All he could do now was to make as few sacrifices as possible, "I can hold him back."

"Huh? This is what I find contradictory. Who does he want to kill?"

Boluogo ignored Kemp's words and muttered to himself.

"Is he trying to kill the reinforcements coming from the Great Rift, or is it Borogo Lazarus?"

"What difference does it make?" shouted Shelley, beginning to think that Bologna was really a lunatic.

"There is a difference, and the difference is huge..."

Bologo's words stopped abruptly. An alchemical warhead penetrated the wall and accurately hit his torso. He could not hide his own ether fluctuations. Even through layers of earth walls, in the eyes of the gunman, Bologo The location is still clearly visible.

"Bologo!"

Kemp said loudly, he saw the figure falling behind the wall, this guy died like this.

Complex emotions arose in Kemp's heart. He never imagined that today's things would turn out like this, but before he could feel sad, a familiar voice sounded again.

"You see, this is the contradiction."

In the eyes of the two of them, Boluogo slowly stood up from the ground and said in a doubtful tone.

"If he wants to hunt down Bologo Lazarus, he must know who I am and my general information. Then he knows very well that such an assassination is ineffective."

Snake scales covered Boluogo's body, shaping into solid iron armor and wrapping him layer by layer.

"If he wants to hunt the reinforcements from the Great Rift, then he is unlucky. Today is a day off, and I am the only one on duty."

The snakes gathered in the hand and twisted into a silver-white spear, and the muscles of the whole body were tense together, like a powerful crossbow with the bowstring fully drawn.

At the moment of the second gunshot, the ether in Boluogo's body surged, and the surging power protected his arm, and the ether's growth reached its limit.

Boluogo threw the iron spear in the direction of the gunfire with all his strength, and then dazzling sparks and flying metal exploded in the scale chest.