Psychics don't die from gunfire

Temperature: 23℃, air humidity 32%, wind speed 7.9m/s, wind direction SSE-19°, angle correction.

Data after data emerged in the high-precision scope worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, constantly changing.

With the help of the implant, Quemu suppressed the frequency of breathing and heart to the limit, and the whole person lay on the ground without a tremor.

He has maintained this posture for more than twelve hours.

At this moment, he is in the jungle of an artificial landscape mountain seven miles away from the First Research Institute.

Since sneaking in here late at night, under the "curtain" composed of heat shielding blankets and optical camouflage equipment, is a fully unfolded, nearly two and a half meters long "Giant War" heavy Gauss sniper rifle.

After an unknown period of time, this terrifying war weapon once again showed its complete posture. With the power supply of two special "battery modules" and the "secondary electromagnetic acceleration" device, as well as the enhancement of some temporary components, the performance of "Giant War" is far beyond the usual state.

The most intuitive initial shooting velocity has reached eleven times the speed of sound.

At the same time, the first ring [Truth] psychic energy was stimulated to the limit, and the depths of Quemu's pupils lit up slightly, peeping into the First Research Institute at the moment through the medium of the high-precision scope.

——No, more than that.

Quemu's right eye was facing the scope, and his left eye was staring at a small screen placed on a huge war. The space on the entire screen was divided into a large number of small blocks, and the picture of each block was constantly changing, as if its owner was moving at high speed.

The members of the Enlightened who chose to participate in the "Moth Operation" would download a program to their artificial eyes before officially attacking the First Research Institute. The only effect of this program is to share the picture in the eyes with Quemu in real time with the help of the zero-delay data channel built by the Flash Star.

So, Quemu "saw" it.

——Boom!

The fighter retreated again.

The piercing tremor sounded sharply, but before the sound sounded, more than ten scratches broke through the air, completely covering the fighter!

This tall body made of special alloy, at this moment, was like a lone sail in the sea under this violent attack, constantly retreating, making a tooth-grinding twisting sound.

On the biological reproductive suit [Hundred-foot Pavilion] that completely covered Gabey, more than ten roots stretched out slowly in the air, circling ten meters around his body.

These scientific names are "parasitic pavilions". Originally, they were just biological modules that were simple detection organs. After being completely integrated with Gabey and strengthened by psychic skills, they have become an absolute weapon of war - each root can launch a sonic slash and easily cut through steel.

The fighter should not be so embarrassed.

The sonic slash of these roots is indeed terrifying, but with the dual protection of "repulsive field" and "heavy armor plate", the former cannot break through the fighter's defense in a short time.

But.

While these light gray roots were slashing, Gabey was also launching an offensive!

Avoiding the falling electric halberd, the man who had completely turned into an inhuman being punched out from the air pierced by plasma!

The "repulsive force field" that was enough to resist ordinary rifle bullets only stopped it for a moment before it broke through.

The five fingers covered with silver-gray chitin edges, which looked ferocious and violent, clenched together and punched into the fighter's abdomen without hesitation--

Psychic Skills · [Blunt Impact]!

There was no loud noise as imagined.

It was as if time had frozen.

The fighter's abdominal armor plate first sank, and cracks burst out inch by inch. The broken armor blocks bulged one after another, and then all cracked and turned into flying fragments!

The terrifying force even spread to the deepest part of the exoskeleton, causing the short-haired man who was located in the life support device and connected to countless pipelines on his back to turn pale instantly, and spit out blood mixed with internal organs.

Someone fired suddenly to save the situation, but the bullet was directly bounced off by the network of roots. Only a long-charged red laser successfully hit Gabey's shoulder, leaving a shocking burn mark.

Then, the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Psychic Skills: [Regeneration].

The simplest and purest ability, but "simple" never means "useless".

And the next moment, a more powerful firepower poured down on the shooter!

It was the "Ice Seed" troops that came with Gabey.

They either sneered, or were indifferent, or licked their lips. Outside the battlefield of Gabey and the fighters, they exchanged fire with the other Enlightened Ones, and even suppressed the latter to a certain extent.

The index finger of the sparrow was tightly on the trigger, making it ready to fire at any time.

He gritted his teeth, suppressed all emotions, and stared at the scope and screen.

It was not the time yet.

His chance was only once.

——Three days ago, Arnan found him alone.

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"Quemu Juniper, I only need you to do one thing for the entire 'Moth Operation'."

"I hope this situation won't happen, but I have to make a plan." He stared at himself and said slowly: "After the Moth Operation officially begins, once Gabey notices something is wrong and rushes to the First Research Institute - I need you to hit him with this 'Philosopher's Stone'."

"Philosopher's Stone?" Quemu was stunned for a moment: "What is that?"

"The Philosopher's Stone is what you psykers call it. It is said to be a crystal produced by extracting souls, blending and solidifying them. I don't know its essence, I am just repeating it." Arnan shook his head slightly: " But one thing is certain, this 'Philosopher's Stone' can cause effective damage to Gaboy."

He took out an alloy box from his arms and opened it carefully.

In the rising mist, there is a glass tube filled with amber liquid. From it, a magnificent wine-red, thumb-sized crystal is quietly suspended.

The first time he saw it, Bird Eyes suddenly understood that it was indeed the product of some kind of psychic energy. It could indeed cause harm to Gaboy!

Because under the gaze of the bird, even if it was blocked by the amber liquid, this so-called "Philosopher's Stone" still gave him an extremely uncomfortable and even depressing feeling.

It's like, the materialization of resentment

".Poison."

Subconsciously, Bird Eyes murmured.

Seeing this, Arnan was slightly startled, and then slowly laughed again: "Sure enough, you psychics are indeed a little unreasonable."

"You are right, the type of this Philosopher's Stone is 'Poison'." He paused and said, "This is also Cornelia's relic."

Without giving the birds any more time to be stunned, Arnan explained straightforwardly.

"When Gaboy first transferred to Palother, Cornelia had evaluated the combat strength. In the case of a head-on battle, she believed that her chance of winning was no more than 30%. But our power had already reached a bottleneck. If you want to go up, you will definitely alert Jade Pharmaceutical and start a head-on battle."

"So." Quemu asked in a low voice.

"So Cornelia applied to the headquarters of the Enlightened One and obtained this 'curse bomb' made of the Philosopher's Stone, or a special attack weapon against psychic energy." Arnan shook his head: "Later You have also experienced this. Before she and I figured out how to use this 'curse bomb' to ambush Gaboy, Rorick betrayed us, and everyone suffered heavy losses. Cornelia also died in the battle for covering us. ”

Arnan stared at the person in front of him.

"In the worst case scenario, try to limit Gaboy's performance, at least until we get the data from the host."

"——This is your only mission, Birdeye."

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This is my mission.

Quemu thought.

He remained motionless.

Even with the "Great War" and his own psychic assistance, Qili was already the limit distance for hitting Gaboy - it was not because the range was not enough, but because he was not sure that Gaboy would not be able to react.

And closer.

A third-level [transcendence] person has an intuition for danger, and he doesn’t dare to bet on it.

finally.

When Gayboy punched the fighter's abdomen again, and then spread his fingers, with the intention of ruthlessly uprooting the fighter himself from the exoskeleton, the latter roared for the first time since the beginning of the battle!

boom!

The power of the exoskeleton armor increased to an unprecedented limit. At this moment, the fighter did not retreat or avoid, but stepped forward. His hands that let go of the electric halberd suddenly closed together and hugged Gaboy forcefully!

It was as if a giant beast was tied up with an iron net.

Almost instantly, a heartbreaking sound of metal twisting was heard, and the fighter's hands suddenly swelled, as if they were about to be broken bit by bit.

"Do you really want to die?"

On Gaboy's chest, a glimmer of light bloomed in the gap between the spiral armor. His voice was cold, and his five fingers completely broke the protection, trying to pinch the fighter's head.

The next moment, there was skylight across the sky.

The walls of the laboratory suddenly shattered, and the eye-catching vacuum air ring dragged in the air. The magnificent burgundy color spanned a distance of seven miles in an instant and roared towards Gabriel in the warrior's arms!

Several roots were triggered by stress and turned into a bulletproof network again to try to attack. But this time, the moment it touched the "cursed poison bullet", these roots appeared dry and rotten, and fell down powerlessly, making it difficult to resist.

Gabriel lowered his head slightly and saw that on his shoulder, a wine-red crystal had dissipated and turned into a lingering dark stream of light, which began to quickly sink into his limbs and bones.

Then, there was a belated roar of anger.

--boom!