Wasteland Echoer

"Get out of here!" Brett yelled.

He shook his body instinctively and used his left hand to try to pull away the body of "Xuefeng" that was like a sticky gummy candy.

Because the two of them were too close, Brett could not use the "White Bear" pistol to shoot, and he could not immediately take out some of the cold weapons he had used before.

"Of course I can't leave. After all, I finally found a small shortcoming of the huge body. Brother Brett, your flexibility will be affected after all, and you can't use firearms. Besides, you don't have a magic source. He has no power, so now he can only be passively fooled and restrained by me."

"Bloodwind"'s voice was very soft, trying to release a kind of kindness to Brett, trying as much as possible to take advantage of his panic to influence his thinking and then induce him.

This is a common skill among the lost. After all, humans are fragile, weak, and weak.

In the great wasteland world, pure humans do not have the powerful magic power that can touch the gods, nor do they have the ability to influence thinking such as [Joker], [Seducer], [Deceiver], etc.

They just relied on generations of great people who were ideal, inspired, and brave enough to explore and take risks. Step by step, they worked hard to perfect everything in the steam age, and then explored the future of the electric age, and finally created the great steam mechanics. and a huge scientific system based on electrical science.

During this period, physicists and mathematicians provided basic research ideas, steam scientists and mechanical experts carried out specific construction and operations, upper-level imperial scholars and nobles promoted it, ensuring that funds and personnel were arranged in place, and finally, one by one The Empire [Warriors] who control them, and the Empire citizens who use them, all work hard for the prosperity of the Steam Age.

Most pure human beings do not believe in gods, and they do not recognize the existence of a savior.

Human beings believe that only they can save themselves. Even in the wasteland era and the new era where the "unintentional man" virus is raging, human beings still will not actively rely on mysterious and extraordinary power, nor will they pray for miracles to come.

They believe that if hope exists, it will be controlled by humans to save this world struggling in blood and darkness.

If hope is elusive, it must lie eternally in the realm of the dead, for they believe that even hope itself may fade away in the mysterious aeons.

Shaking his body vigorously and slapping his body with his left hand aimlessly, Brett looked embarrassed.

Even if the bright red blood in his body no longer overflows, the sequential monster "MB-105: Mithril Blood Drops" has already exerted its power to strengthen Brett's physical fitness, improve his body functions, heal wounds in a short time, and stimulate related combat The secretion of body hormones and the ability to strengthen in the mental field to avoid most mental intrusions.

This is the unique ability it gives to Brett, and it is also what Brett, as an empire [warrior], a pure human, a descendant of the Klein family with "divine nature", has obtained as a person with firm belief in fighting the Lost and the Heartless. "extraordinary power".

Even so, due to the difference in strength and size, Brett was restrained by the "Blood Wind" and could only passively watch him pierce the sharp little tiger teeth into his neck under the influence of the "Blood Wind" magic source. blood vessels.

After being sucked two mouthfuls of blood, enduring the tingling sensation in his neck and a slightly lingering feeling of exhaustion, Brett finally found the fighting skills he learned during training in the cities of Kusha and Sogra. corresponding strategies.

After all, in the wasteland, empire [soldiers] generally learn more about firearms than any fighting skills. Without the relief of magic source 13 and 16 potions, close combat with unintentional people is the worst option, even with silver blades. The soldiers at the bottom of the hierarchy also know how to protect their lives and avoid making any unnecessary sacrifices.

Therefore, it was only then that Brett suddenly seemed to be restrained and was so irritated that he let out a low roar like a beast.

Feeling the vibration from Brett's chest to his back, the "blood wind" that was close to him was briefly "confused" by Brett's personality and physical charm. He hesitated to feel the vibration for a second or two, He actually forgot to make further attacks.

Taking advantage of the brief opportunity to take the lead in the fight, Brett tensed the muscles of his whole body. The blood vessels under his powerful body with a low body fat percentage suddenly popped out, making him look extremely powerful.

At the same time, he temporarily threw away the "Crazy Bear" pistol, held the legs of the relatively thin "Bloodwind" with both hands, and fell back heavily.

Boom!

The power radiated from the huge body caused the ground to vibrate briefly.

This power that clearly exceeded human limits even surprised Brett himself.

If it were in cities such as Sokra and Zhnetsk, geologists would even think that a small earthquake had occurred, thus leaving a "strong and colorful" mark in the "Imperial Meteorological Records".

In fact, the power of Brett's tense muscles was transmitted to the ground through the body of "Bloodwind", causing the nearly pure black dust to rise and spread outward, forming a circle of smoke with a strong smell of decay and dryness.

Feeling that the palm and the clingy body were separated, Brett quickly rolled forward, picked up the "White Bear" pistol, cocked the gun while squatting, and aimed it at the head of "Bloodwind" .

"Bloodwind", who was caught off guard by the sudden attack, did not have time to surge the magic power in his body, and Brett's human blood could not bring him more power.

Even the poisons that filled Brett's body, including "Soothing Inner Curling Flower", "Abyss Datura", and some narcotic substances, made "Blood Wind" feel further unconscious, and the corners of his mouth were numb. It's like eating a "candy" that seems to be able to beat.

Therefore, he did not take any protective actions and stood upright to withstand the impact with the semi-steel body of the Lost One.

Seeing "Xue Feng"'s eyes widened, the red part protruded outside, almost exploding due to the internal pressure, and his arms and legs were unconsciously hanging on the ground and twitching slightly, and the corners of his mouth were still uneasy. He spat out spat-like vomiting mixed with blood, acid, and some white-burning substances.

Brett simply stood up straight, took two steps back smoothly, and then looked around, observing whether the energy field and the surrounding red wind had any tendency to subside or even become silent.

But it is obvious that the red wind is still blowing fiercely, and the world where dark and red intertwined seems even deeper and darker, which is horrifying.

Even, a few seconds later, Brett discovered that "flowers" made of flames suddenly appeared in this energy field.

Their bottoms are light blue and burning, and their upper parts are a mixture of red and dim yellow, but they seem to be compressed by something, and they quickly change from "flowers" to square entities.

"There are 12 flames in total. Could it be said that this lost one, 'Blood Wind', is going to activate his ultimate skill and engage in a final desperate struggle? I want to seize the opportunity." Brett thought in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly pulled the trigger of the "White Bear" pistol and chose to shoot.

bump! bump! bump! bump!

Brett fired all the remaining bullets in the barrel in succession. This pistol had similar capabilities to the "Crazy Bear" pistol series and was equivalent to its sister "White Bear" pistol. Due to its huge power, it had shortcomings in the storage of ammunition.

Including Wright, its users often need to adopt a one-shot kill strategy, which can be solved with two shots and try not to fire a third shot.

Brett, who is familiar with the "Empire Firearms" magazine and is proficient in the use of various types of firearms, naturally knows this.

Therefore, when the shooting was completed, he did not bother to check on "Xue Feng" who was lying on his back and twitching on the ground. Instead, he threw away the pistol and took out the "Ruins Hunter" hidden at his ankle. "The "Blade of Kusha" was taken away before I had time to search him.

The silver bullets have produced some effects. At least the power of this series of pistols is unquestionable. Not only can they penetrate steel plates, but also the solid metal hearts of the Heartless and the Lost, and the bullets also have certain A small explosion after hitting the target.

Although the effect was spotty and unstable, at least when Brett looked at it with green eyes again, half of the expensive-looking tuxedo that sounded "Blood Wind" had turned into rags, and was even relatively intact. There were also several small holes with a burning smell in the parts.

The "Blood Wind" white and delicate skin was exposed, as if it had been well-maintained by animal fats and precious medicines. There was also the light blue glowing one that had lost its epidermal skin, and the exposed one was beating continuously. , a mechanical heart that continuously delivers blood to all parts of the body like a water pump.

Seeing this scene, Brett was not in a hurry to step forward to check the situation. After all, the lost and unintentional people with a little wisdom often resorted to the behavior of "faking death" to deceive humans. If those inexperienced empire [soldiers] were eager to obtain the burning liquid, Or other trophies, usually as long as they are scratched by sharp parts of their bodies, they will lose all combat effectiveness, which is not worth the loss.

Thinking of this, Brett slightly bent his strong thighs under the tactical trousers stained with black substance and sticky blood. He held the "Blade of Kusha" in his right hand and made a standard defensive action for holding a dagger. He made a fist with his left hand. , aim your arms flat in front of you, and try to achieve a relatively complete defense as much as possible.

The luster of the silver-white "Blade of Kusha" does not shine out in dark places, but instead reflects the eerie feeling of the pure black field.

But a few seconds later, Brett felt that the dagger, which was about 30 centimeters in length, was beating slightly, as if he was afraid of something, and seemed to be impulsively wanting to launch an attack.

He raised his head slightly and focused his sight on the "Blood Wind" in front of him.

He was surprised to find that "Xuefeng"'s body no longer trembled, but became stiff, and then softened again.

As his throat made a drowning "snoring" sound, his body suddenly stood up, like a well-trained martial artist from the Fire Empire, jumping up from the ground and twisting like a show of "kung fu". I moved my somewhat stiff and painful body.

"Charming! Sweet! Delicious! We, the three major churches of the Lost, have not seen such pure human beings for a long time. Brother Brett, I have decided that I don't want to kill you. You don't deserve to face death, you can't go Meet the Lord of the Underworld, God, or the Great Creator."

"I think they will be amazed by your perseverance, your efforts, and your unique personality charm. If you are a lost person, I am afraid that you will definitely be able to see 'pain' and 'hope' in your limited life. ', 'Fight' and 'Abandon' the four sequence cores. After that, if you rely on the 'divinity' of the Klein family, you may not be 'confused'. But you will definitely be able to break through the shackles brought by the sequence core and become that The existence of demigods." "Bloodwind" said in a gloomy, alluring voice.

It seems that he is officially extending an olive branch to Brett.

"To use an old proverb of the Putoa Federation, the current situation is that 'the dice has been cast', and it is impossible for the Imperial soldiers to surrender to the Lost. And I think it is your words that, under such circumstances, have invested With so much cost of silence, I’m sure he won’t let go easily.” Brett said with a sullen face and a frown.

He tightened his grip on the "Man of Kusha", contracted all the muscles in his body, and prepared for the final battle.

"I think it really shouldn't be delayed until now. What kind of monsters, poisons, or firearms? If I was willing to give up 30% of my life just now to release the hidden power to transform you, there would definitely be no So many twists and turns. Brett..." "Bloodwind" suddenly raised his head, stared at Brett with pure red eyes, and whispered:

"Brother, it would be a good choice to become a vampire like me. Besides, there is also a person on the mechanical chariot behind you who has the multiple auras of the vampire and the lost. I guess he also hopes to teach. Why don't you join us? , forget it and become the same existence as us."

"What?" Brett asked.

Immediately afterwards, the questioning turned into exclamations and horror at the power.

Another bright wind composed of blood surged around the body of "Blood Wind" in front of him, tightly wrapping him in it.

A few seconds later, a pair of bat-like wings sprouted from his back. They were green and had obvious fascia. When incited, the surrounding airflow actually changed significantly.

Then, he held the "Sword of Ashes" and attacked Brett at a speed that surpassed the peaks of most lost people in the Zine Empire.

puff!

Before Brett could react, the long sword penetrated his broad chest, and streams of bright blood oozed out.

Brett did not struggle. He clearly felt that his physical strength was draining away rapidly. The "Blade of Kusha" in his hand fell to the ground with the passage of strength, making a crisp "clang" sound.

puff!

"Blood Wind" pulled out the man from Kusha, and at the same moment, two thick, flesh-colored blood vessels stretched out from his neck, directly connecting to Brett's wound.

"Brother Brett, I will make up for your overdraft of human power, and I will help you suppress the power of the 'mithril blood drop' deep in your soul. Immediately, some burning liquid, and three more One-third of my blood will flow into your veins. You have to learn to bear it, you have to learn to accept it. Oh, no, you can only be forced to accept it."

"I thought about it again, and now I really only want you. I will pour this bottle of 'Conversion A-01' potion into your mouth later. It may have some side effects, so you have to be patient."

Saying "Blood Wind" surged the magic source power belonging to the wind in the body. A second later, with a burst of light rotation, a bottle of magic source potion with an ordinary appearance, in a glass state, and a fiery red liquid inside appeared. In his hands.

Then, he forcibly opened the mouth of Brett who had lost most of his consciousness, endured the "charming" smell of sourness and blood, and poured it directly into Brett's mouth.

When Brett's eyes suddenly opened, a red light flashed in them, and then quickly closed, "Bloodwind" showed a pretentious smile.

He continued to wrap Brett with two veins and lifted him into the air.

Then, the twelve square flames that Brett saw just now quickly floated in front of him. After being mechanically arranged and combined, they formed a portal filled with twisted red, purple and yellow chaotic light.

"You can...um...leave. My mission is completed!" When he held Brett with his tentacles and tried to step into the door with his right foot, he seemed to have thought of something.

Then, he withdrew the magic power that was attached to the "Sword of Ashes" and returned it to the state of an iron chain.

He looked at Oliver again, hanging on the demonic branch. He waved his left hand gently, and the iron chain binding Oliver returned to his hand, and once again transformed into a floating chain covered with red "dye" surrounding him. The condition of the arm.

"You seem to want a variant of the 'Transformation Potion', the 'Enhancement Potion'. This bottle of 'Enhancement C-01' was given to me by the Cardinal of the Church of Hope anyway. Here it is for you. Thank you for your unintentional help. 'Me."

"Xuefeng" said with a smile, and dropped the viscous, black-purple potion next to the ears of Oliver who was lying on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he controlled Brett with his blood vessels, and together with him stepped into the portal leading to the Church of Dark Night's station in Silent Heights.

Half a minute later, the red wind dissipated, and the black "Twilight Forest" did not change its original color.

However, when Oliver struggled to get up sleepily, he heard the crow.

It seems that it is a sad cry!

Next, we enter the front line of Crown Prince Evante, [Seducer] Aaron, Yato, Professor Shamon, Blood Tribe leader Vladimirski and "Lone Wolf Society" leader Pusev.