Psychics don't die from gunfire

Plasma bombs, fragmentation grenades, hot melt mines, gravity capture devices, and even specialized stun grenades, smoke bombs and tear gas.

This is the work of the blasting expert "Gold Coin". As early as when she was a member of a certain Enlightened Branch, she relied on her self-taught hand-rubbing explosives skills to conquer countless company safes, confidential doors and important data facilities.

She didn't leave until Song Shi was approaching the factory. Before that, she had been setting up this blasting trap position with all her heart.

The first thing that flashed was the dark green, and the plasma condensed plasma "sizzled" and soared, filling the air with the smell of ozone, followed by flying fragments and hot iron slurry, and white phosphorus blooming the most brilliant silver fire. The moment it touched the thick smoke of tear gas, a strange reaction occurred, and thousands of air currents violently rolled.

Under the action of gravity, all destructive forces collapsed inward and concentrated in the core area.

But what happened earlier than the actual destructive power was the vacuum explosion of the stun bomb, and the nearby windows burst. This level of shock effect can make even an elephant dizzy.

Considering the inhumanity of the target, "Gold Coin" took a ruthless approach and kept blasting traps to pile materials in. She thought that even if she was a second-ring [Transcendence] of the Turtle Type who specialized in defense and fully equipped with heavy armor, she would still suffer from her blasting set.

What's more, a [Great Source].

Deep in the swirling smoke, a dazzling red-gold color lit up from countless evaporating plasma and fragments.

And then it suddenly expanded!

——[Scorched Earth]!

It must be admitted that with such a violent explosion, even [Scorched Earth] was forcibly blown open, affecting Song Shi inside. But as [Rendering] eroded the surrounding environment, both plasma and white phosphorus heat flow were rapidly changing their properties and reducing their destructive power.

With the help of the camera, Jinbi, who was watching this scene from afar, had a twitching face: "Damn, this is the only effect. Brother, are you a bit perverted?"

A dark "line" cut through the deep smoke on the top of the backflow plant.

The man with the skull mask was running wildly.

His five fingers were silver and translucent, like steel finger bones, and the indigo electric light started from the surface of the electromagnetic ejection scabbard, jumping all the way to the hand holding the sword, and then poured back into the scabbard from the five fingers.

No matter how "stable" the current is, it still has fluctuations. Electrical engineers will regard the current with an amplitude within a certain range as a stable state according to the needs.

The skull mask is not a psychic, he is just a cyborg, a cyborg who has undergone implantation and transformation surgery again and again. But perhaps without psychic power, people can specialize more in one thing.

After countless polishing day and night, swinging the sword day after day, and feeling the changes in the function waveform carefully, he can now catch the moment when the current reaches the peak.

Electromagnetic swordsmanship·wave crest slash.

Use the strongest electrical energy to drive the strongest slash!

The lightning flashed out of the sheath, the electromagnetic ejection, and the sword blade condensed into a line surpassed the shackles of the speed of sound, and was even faster than the reaction speed of the skull mask as the sword wielder.

The almost repaired [Scorched Earth] failed to block this long-accumulated attack. Countless red-gold fragments flew, and the sword blade moved forward and cut Song Shi's shoulder? !

This can also be avoided? !

The eyes hidden under the skull mask suddenly shrank.

The incomparable huge force crushed over, no, it was not pure force, but an illusion caused by the terrifying spiritual energy. It was as if it was sliding along the blade. Song Shi got close and shattered the opponent's idea of ​​​​a second attack with a sharp blade wrapped in red flames.

"Is this your real killer move? It's true——"

The silent airflow suddenly changed.

A new line, a "line" sharper than the electromagnetic swordsmanship of the skull mask, emerged from Song Shi's perception, and came straight through in a split second!

At the top of the sky-breaking flame flow was a dark depleted uranium bomb. A specially made depleted uranium bomb, a specially made heavy pistol, can penetrate even the front deck of an armored vehicle at a distance of less than 50 meters.

But compared to the simple, physical destructive power, there is also some vague power attached to it.

Psionic skills · [Communication].

Psionic skills · [Empathy and resonance].

Psionic skills · [Art of communication].

The second ring [Consensus], the psionic skills of "No. 5".

——The current communication object is the psionic flame!

At this moment, the red-gold flame that originally lingered around Song Shi seemed to have life, listened to the persuasion from afar, and spontaneously dispersed, making way for the depleted uranium bomb.

The [Scorched Earth], which was continuously destroyed by blasting traps and electromagnetic swordsmanship in a short period of time, had no time to recover and its defense was greatly reduced.

The only problem was.

The flames that were persuaded and spread spontaneously accounted for too little of the total spiritual energy flames!

More flames came roaring in, filling the gaps, and were pierced by depleted uranium bombs. However, the kinetic energy of the latter was inevitably affected, and the heavy killer accurately chopped the bullet, and the sparks disappeared in an instant. One-third of a second later, the wall on the side of Song Shi collapsed.

On the giant mechanical arm deep in the factory, "No. 5" groaned, and blood oozed from his facial features at the same time. He half-knelt on the ground and almost couldn't even hold the gun.

At this moment of seeing stars, No. 5 felt the dizziness brought by the backlash of spiritual energy, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

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Is it a bit foul?

After breaking through the second ring and making some achievements in psychic power, his attainments in "communication" became stronger and stronger, and even the communication object gradually transcended the limitations of life. Given time, maybe he could let the credit card swipe money for him without the owner's knowledge.

Really tough, can it be so indestructible? Number Five thought.

In the "communication" with all his strength, those flames seemed to have a mind as strong as steel, and he could only persuade them a little after all his efforts. It was like using all his strength to press down a spring, and after a short period of relaxation, the elastic force that was pressed to the extreme instantly exploded and backfired, giving him a fierce punch.

Is this the gold content of Nandou?

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Song Shi stood in place, moving his sore and painful right hand. The heavy murder drew a thin arc in the rotation of the wrist, and the blade still had aftershocks.

The shot was obviously temporarily modified, focusing on the special lethality, and the threat was stronger than the slash of the skull mask. Even if he took the shot, he would not be unaffected.

"Huh"

[Burning Blood] was running at high speed, using the burning heat to ease the sequelae.

"——So, this is the real killer move?"

After a few breaths, Song Shi, who had finished adjusting, took a step, jumped onto the mechanical arm, and looked at No. 5 with interest.

"You didn't plan to win by conventional tactics from the beginning, and you didn't even expect the advantage of numbers. You bet all your chances of winning here. Well, it should be said that the full-scale fighting of the rest of the people was to confuse me and further reduce my vigilance."

"You know I will catch you one by one. As long as you stay here, I will come sooner or later. Blast traps, two assassinations"

Song Shi praised: "Not bad, very good."