Chapter 661 Encountering the Drone Again
"What!? No way!"
After hearing Han Shuo's new plan, the fat man quickly retorted.
Just now, my brother actually told me that he wanted to use a hang glider to find the headquarters of the cyborgs in the air. How could that be allowed?
It's important to understand that while these two are the first and second strongest individuals among all of humanity, their power is limited to the ground.
The boundless sky is like the boundless sea; no matter how strong a person is, they are still a tiny existence in a field that is not suitable for them.
If the two encounter a large flock of corpse birds, there is still a risk of death.
The fat man was genuinely worried about their safety and absolutely disagreed with Han Shuo's decision.
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Unfortunately, Han Shuo was only informing him, not seeking the fat man's opinion.
He waved his hand, and without saying a word, he leaped off the rooftop with the wind at his back.
Then, the two hang gliders unfolded and flew straight into the distance...
Although it was Feng's first time using this tool, his body was at its peak in every aspect, so he had no difficulty operating it at all.
In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared from the fat man's sight.
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"You, you, you, you two!"
The fat man stood on the rooftop, pointing in the direction the two had left, too angry to speak.
He vented his anger on the spot for a while before gradually calming down.
"Hmph, let's go, let's go, let's go quickly."
"Don't blame me if there's danger in the air; it's your own fault for not listening to advice."
After pacing back and forth for a few moments, he quickly ran downstairs.
In the past few days, their collection of the turbid liquid has slowed down considerably as they search for the location of the bio-engineered headquarters, which has left him somewhat dissatisfied.
The fat man decided to go out into the streets alone and slaughter the mutants! He couldn't let everyone keep looking at him as a good-for-nothing...
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Han Shuo, who was far away, wasn't too worried about the fat guy running around aimlessly.
As a genetically evolved human at level 5, it's really difficult for him to die unless he deliberately seeks death.
Moreover, according to his understanding, in this country, apart from the hybrid creatures and the female giant zombies that pose some threat to the fat man, other alien species are no match for him.
As long as the fat man stays away from these two zombie creatures, he should be fine even if he wanders around alone.
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In less than 10 minutes, the two people flying in the sky using a hang glider flew away from the city.
Han Shuo kept looking left and right into the distance, knowing that there were some risks involved in exploring in this way.
But there was no other way. The three of them had tried their luck with the initial exploration but hadn't found anything. At this moment, this was the only way he could think of to improve efficiency.
After all, he knew very little about the location of the cyborg headquarters...
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Soon, the two encountered their first crisis in the air.
Just as they reached the edge of the second city ahead, two flocks of corpse birds appeared on their left and right sides.
Han Shuo roughly counted them, and thankfully, the number wasn't too large, with only a few hundred on each side.
He suddenly had a thrilling and interesting idea, and turned to the wind to speak.
"Hey Feng, how about a match?"
"Let's have a contest and see who can kill all the corpse birds on their side first!"
"Can."
After giving a brief reply, Feng manipulated the controller in his hand and flew straight towards the flock of corpse birds.
Han Shuo was not to be outdone. He turned around, arrived at the other side of the swarm of corpse birds, drew his Tang sword, and began his slaughter.
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Whoosh—!
As the hang glider retracted, Han Shuo, free-falling high in the sky, brandished his Tang sword wildly.
At that moment, in a state of weightlessness, he shed all his fears and felt an absolute sense of freedom.
Turbid blood and disheveled feathers kept falling.
With each strike, he could easily take the lives of a large number of corpse birds.
When he descended to a position 1,000 meters above the ground, there were still about half of the corpse birds remaining.
When he descended to a height of 500 meters above the ground, less than a third of the carrion birds remained.
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And so, the two of them went on a killing spree, the afterimages of black and white blades flashing around them.
As Han Shuo watched himself getting closer and closer to the ground, he drew the dagger from his waist and used both weapons at the same time. In an instant, the corpses of the corpse birds fell like raindrops.
With the final slash of his right hand, he finally severed the last corpse bird in half at the waist!
Just before he was about to crash to the ground, he re-deployed the glider behind him, and with a rapid dive, he drew a beautiful arc along the ground.
Only then did Han Shuo realize that the wind had already been swirling above him, silently watching him...
Clearly, in this competition, Feng was one step ahead and finished his battle ahead of time.
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With a wry smile, Han Shuo shook his head and maneuvered the glider to regain its altitude. As he flew to Feng's side, he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.
As expected, the big boss is the big boss. Even though I am incredibly strong right now, I still can't catch up with him.
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The two continued on their way, chatting idly here and there.
Of course, the two also encountered a real crisis later on.
It was a vast flock of corpse birds that stretched as far as the eye could see, numbering at least 100,000.
The two dared not go back to slaughter again, because they couldn't kill them all...
Just before the flock of corpse birds arrived, Han Shuo landed swiftly with the wind and temporarily hid inside a building.
Only after the flock of corpse birds left did they continue their journey.
And so, the two spent most of the day flying over city after city, carefully checking below for any buildings that looked like a base.
Unfortunately, it still came to nothing.
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After checking the time, Han Shuo decided to return home.
He felt that they might have gone in the wrong direction this time, and after letting the fat man know that they were safe, they would explore in a different direction the next day.
However, just as the two were about to turn around, Feng suddenly narrowed his eyes and turned his gaze to a cloud on the horizon.
Han Shuo also noticed something and looked in the direction of the gaze.
Suddenly, a faint black dot appeared in the clouds.
After the two piloted their gliders over, they discovered that it was actually a drone hidden among them.
Upon seeing the drone that was scouting them from the clouds, Han Shuo's face instantly lit up with ecstatic joy.
Because the appearance of this drone was no different from the one they had seen in the Silver Hair Base before.
White hair! They should have been spotted by now!
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