War in Heaven

On the Olympus volcano, the killing of the name "tribal challenge" has begun, and in the underground base below the volcano, one-on-one battles continue.

"Come out... come out! You are such a weak worm!"

Marcus roared into the passage separated by the broken wall and began to look for enemies in this familiar street fighting area.

Injuring the most cherished Mary is an act that is completely intolerable to him. Marcus knew that the "Maria" was just the body that was resurrected by the war observers, but even then...

"I will kill you and put your legs on Maria's body!"

Marcus was driven by fury, smashing the wall in front of him, passing through the battlefield at high speed and returning to the position of the wheelchair. The mental state is inherently unstable. At this time, he has completely lost his reason. However, the "war instinct" developed on countless battlefields still makes his body react instinctively, avoiding the thunder that is set next to the wheelchair. trap.

Taking advantage of his own indestructible steel skin, he kicked the grenade hanging on the wall. Marcus looked at the fireball left by the explosion of the grenade, then stood in front of the wheelchair and simply removed the two above. A very light machine gun, tied with a rope on his shoulder.

Just as he was about to turn and leave, he suddenly noticed that under the metal wheel of the wheelchair, a bright, inconspicuous light was shining -

Marcus looked down at the position of the light, and entered a line of sight with a tiny glass bottle, the top of which had been broken, and it seemed to contain some transparent liquid.

--Chemical weapon.

At the moment of seeing the gadget, Marcus determined what the other party wanted to do. It’s a pity that this trick is not worth mentioning to him.

Marcus, a semi-mechanical person, has a reusable oxygen supply in his body. Even if the enemy releases a high concentration of poison gas, it will not affect him.

"Bug, come out? How long do you think you can hide?"

Marcus sneered and walked up, looking down at the dirt under his feet, like a "combat robot" with analytical skills, and immediately saw the footprints hidden by the enemy, and quickly chased the past.

This war-torn warrior has mastered the ability to confirm the position of the enemy in various ways. No matter the hidden footprints, the tiny fingerprints, the distant sounds, all can't escape his eyes!

On the face covered with metal, the position of the eye socket lit up the silver of the person, and Marcus followed the mark left by the enemy, chased the hand and shattered the wall around him, and was smashed, and one A grenade hidden behind the wall.

Enemies seem to like to lay traps, and the ability to make traps is not bad. However, from the work of these traps, there should be not too many materials available for traps.

More importantly, this guy chose the wrong target to attack with:

"It’s boring, **** bug..."

Marcus yelled and strode across a thunder trap hidden in the dirt.

He knew that these traps could not cause any harm to himself. But the instinct developed on the battlefield drove his body to evade these traps constantly, regardless of whether those things had any effect, and all were judged as "dangerous" by his body.

boom!

A grenade around him exploded and created a lot of smoke in front of Marcus. He had never seen anyone, but Marcus, who had suffered a lot of traps, had a very bad mood and became more and more bad.

"Come out! You are this mess!"

Marcus roared and smashed the wall around him, continued to trace the traces left by the enemy, and the body flashed back in the instinctive reaction, avoiding a filament in front of it.

Then, he found that it was just a simple thin line, and there was no connection at all.

- Is the other party fooling themselves?

Realizing this, Marcus's mood is even worse. The anger that boils in the chest, forcibly suppresses the instinct of the body, rushes over with the traces, and no longer cares about traps.

Boom!

A loud bang, an explosion less than two meters away, the grenade fragments rubbed from Marcus's skin, bringing out a few small white scratches, but that's all.

"Idiot, don't think this kind of thing can block me!"

Marcus, who completely ignored the enemy trap, strode forward and rushed forward, and there was a series of explosions around him, but he could not hurt him. Very familiar with this area, he quickly arrived at the open space in the middle of the battlefield. then--

boom!

His left foot just stepped on the open space, and the whole person was swallowed up by the fiery fireball.

The indestructible steel skin of the body isolates the flames of the explosion, fragments, shock waves and heat. Marcus, covered in a layer of flame, strode out of the uncooled fireball, like a crazy **** of war.

But Marcus soon realized that this time the enemy’s goal did not seem to be killing himself, but something else –

"..."

The "God of War" cast in steel was silently looking up at the "ceiling" of the underground base. It only saw the rock that was not secure on the top of the head. At this time, it began to tremble, and some dust and fine gravel fell from time to time.

——Is it true that the purpose of the other party’s explosion is to create resonance on the top of the cave through the shock wave, thus creating a large-scale collapse?

Marcus knows that after years of erosion, the stone wall at the top of this underground cave is already overwhelmed. Many places are already very fragile, and that is why the enemy will fall here.

So, is that guy planning to use terrain to kill himself?

Thinking of this, Marcus also turned decisively and rushed back, intending to leave this ghost place. Then, he discovered that the fragile "ceiling" at the top of the cave had begun to collapse at a terrifying speed. Gravel and mud were like waterfalls pouring down to their location!

"Despicable means..." Marcus whispered as he ran down the road. "Are you a warrior like this?"

Two seconds later, a playful voice sounded and transmitted through radio to his ear: "It seems that our ideas are divided. I feel that only by making full use of any opportunity to win is the 'real warrior'."

A large amount of gravel poured down, bringing out the dust of the sky, like a giant sandstorm in the ground. Even though Marcus's speed is very fast, his body is still smashed by a few stones. In the consciousness of "the heart is like water", a rare fear arises:

If he is picked up by those boulder, he will have to reimburse him if he is a reinforced iron bone, so that he can't continue to live with "Maria"!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Marcus yelled and slammed out like a rocket. The maze behind him began to collapse rapidly and turned into a ruin covered with gravel.