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[The scenario mission "Baekje Black Sky" has been completed]

[Rewards are being calculated]

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The system broadcast sounded at the right time, announcing Jiang Zhihui's death and the end of the mission.

Li Sheng stretched out two fingers, pinched the flying Yamata no Orochi paper-cut that had not yet been completely annihilated, glanced at it and put it into the backpack column.

Huiyu, who changed from a ball to a human form, landed on the ground and clenched his fist with some reluctance, "Is it done?"

"Well, the reward has also arrived."

Li Sheng paused. The mission reward included looting the most valuable and highest quality item carried by Jiang Zhihui, and a skill.

Among them, the skill was the [Commander-in-Charge] that Jiang Zhihui had demonstrated before, exchanging positions with the white fox shikigami.

"What should we do with them?"

Huiyu pointed at the unconscious Jiang Meixi and the baby in the cradle.

The battle scene just now has been filmed by passers-by's mobile phones and news station helicopters. Players can run away, but as natives of the script world, they can't run away.

"Send the Buddha to the west."

Li Sheng pulled Jiang Meixi up and sprayed the wound gel on her wrists to stop the bleeding. Then he said to Huiyu: "You split your body first. One clone drives a motorcycle to take them to the agreed location before.

The other clone spreads out and packs these construction wastes."

The gravity energy ball destroyed the buildings on both sides of the street. The reinforced concrete cables and wires were balled up under the action of gravity.

In addition, the short circuit of the wire ignited flammable objects such as curtains, tables and chairs, and also exploded some gas tanks in restaurants, causing thick smoke at the scene, which replaced the fog hiding technique to a certain extent.

Now time is of the essence. Huiyu nodded, split into two, half of the body turned into a little loli, rode on the motorcycle, and drove north with Jiang Meixi and the baby.

The other half was spread out in a pancake shape, slowly covering the construction waste.

At this moment, countless eyes were staring at the thick fog area. As long as Li Sheng appeared, the artillery unit of the South Korean Capital Defense Command could launch an attack at any time.

If you want to escape smoothly in this situation, you have to make a bigger noise and cause chaos in the whole Seoul.

Li Sheng first ended the thunderstorm effect of [Thunder Horn], shot out the bat claw to recover his thrown right arm and the horn together, and connected the arm.

Then, he looked up at the sky, started the rocket backpack and rushed straight into the sky, flying towards a KBS (Korean Broadcasting Corporation) news live helicopter.

". Everyone can see that the buildings on the scene have stopped collapsing, and the thunderstorm at the edge of the fog has also ended."

In the news helicopter, the reporter named Park, who was pulled up to work in the middle of the night, had a heavy face, but outside the camera, he clenched his fists excitedly, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh.

Such a big news of terrorist attacks is something that ordinary reporters will never encounter once in their lives.

Not to mention that this time there were also strange elements suspected to be aliens and superpowers.

Swish——

The sound of breaking air from below came from far away, and the reporter and the photographer looked down at the same time, and then saw a middle-aged man in takeout clothes flying up, approaching the helicopter, and knocking on the glass window of the co-pilot cabin quite politely.

"***!"

The tens of millions of viewers who were watching the live broadcast clearly heard the movement of people and horses in the helicopter, and the panicked swear words blurted out by the big reporter.

"Please open the door."

Li Sheng was polite. Seeing that no one opened the door for him, he opened the cabin door casually and sat in the co-pilot seat as if no one was around.

Reporter Park's heart was pounding. He subconsciously stopped the photographer from cutting off the signal and asked bravely, "You, are you the cartoonist Jiang Wanyong?"

"It's me."

Li Sheng waved his hand without looking back, and the exoskeleton mechanical arm on his back forcibly took over the helicopter joystick and controlled the helicopter to fly northwest.

The helicopter pilot, who looked confused, dared neither to resist the blood-stained mechanical arm nor to open the hatch and jump down. He had to raise his hands and leave his fate to others.

Reporter Park swallowed his saliva, "Can I ask what happened? Why was there an explosion below?"

"Well, in short, my sister-in-law who died more than ten years ago came back to life and wanted her niece, that is, my daughter, to debut and become an idol for people all over the world."

Li Sheng concluded, "I persuaded her to go back. It's not reliable to be an idol these days. The competition is too fierce. There are BESTie and Mamamoo in girl groups and EXO in boy groups."

"It's EXO, the E is silent."

Reporter Park subconsciously reminded him, and Li Sheng turned his head and looked at him, which scared him so much that he shrank his head and dared not speak.

The middle-aged helicopter pilot didn't care about EXO. He pinched his throat and said in fear: "In front, the National Assembly Building is in front!"

"Yeah, I know."

Li Sheng was still careless and continued to control the helicopter, flying towards the brightly lit six-story building, which was also the location of the South Korean National Assembly.

The artillery unit not far away also realized the direction of Li Sheng's advance, and two Pegasus anti-aircraft missiles rushed over from the left and right.

Li Sheng pushed the joystick forward heavily, and the helicopter flew gracefully between the high-rise buildings, diving first and then climbing, using the buildings to block the two anti-aircraft missiles.

One hundred and fifty meters, two hundred meters, two hundred and fifty meters.

The helicopter continued to climb, and when it reached a height of 300 meters, Li Sheng pushed open the hatch and jumped into the air.

Under his feet was the National Assembly of South Korea.

Under the effect of the temporary skill [Wing Gliding], Li Sheng's falling speed was relatively slow. Two new anti-aircraft missiles took off again, ignoring the helicopter and attacking him directly.

The South Korean Capital Defense Command attacked so frantically. It seems that there is a big shot hiding in this brightly lit National Assembly. Maybe it is Ms. Park——

The Blue House is too close to the Bukhansan Private Club and it is not safe. In order to escape, Ms. Park may really hide in the underground bunker of the National Assembly.

It doesn't matter.

Li Sheng looked at the anti-aircraft missiles getting closer and closer, clenched his fists, and released the newly acquired [Familiar Transposition] skill.

The next moment, his figure disappeared, replaced by a ball of liquid metal wrapped in construction waste with a diameter of eight meters.

The liquid metal quickly gathered, pointing one side of the construction waste at the anti-aircraft missile, and turned into a dark paraglider, flying north under the cover of night.

As for the construction waste itself, under the missile bombardment, the originally not very strong structure completely disintegrated, turned into countless fragments, and fell down.

The density of 1 cubic meter of concrete is about 2.4 tons, and nearly 5,000 tons of concrete fell from a height of 300 meters.

Rumble--

The blue dome of the National Assembly Hall was instantly smashed through, and the entire building collapsed like a domino.

The Korean Parliamentary Hall, the National Assembly Library, the Constitutional Memorial Hall and other ancillary facilities were also affected by the "meteorite" fragments and collapsed and damaged.

Columns of smoke rose from the ground, connecting the sky and the earth.

Whether it was the ordinary people in front of the TV or the military command system, they were all in complete chaos. No one noticed that Li Sheng's figure appeared at the intersection again. He rode a bat-wing motorcycle to the north and disappeared into the night.