Chapter 401: Within seven steps, the gun is really accurate and fast
When the Butcher stood up again and turned his attention to the battlefield, the situation on the field had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Countless broken limbs were scattered all over the ground, and sticky blood plasma mixed with pieces of flesh and blood almost covered the entire small piece of ground. Several exposed energy pipelines were still emitting faint electric sparks.
The nearly fifty men under his command were almost all slaughtered in a very short period of time, leaving only six people barely alive.
The two guys who looked relatively intact stood on the ground with their legs, back to back, and their faces showed an expression of madness that was close to mental breakdown.
The biggest guy was screaming out some weird war cry that the translator couldn't recognize, and he was spinning around with his machine gun, firing wildly like a madman.
The bullet belt behind him was emptied at a lightning speed, turning into a gushing tongue of fire that shot towards the incredibly fast opponent.
But his turning and aiming speed make it difficult to lock on to the target.
All he could do was to roughly scan where a shadow was rushing past, and then without thinking twice, he would just turn the six-barreled Gatling gun in his hand and fire a crazy wave of ammunition in that direction.
The same goes for the remaining person.
Apart from the different styles and models of guns in their hands, the madness mixed with the intense fear is almost exactly the same.
Along with the screams and wails of the few guys who were still alive on the ground, a guy with broken legs, a large piece of shrapnel piercing his chest and abdomen, and his spirit on the verge of collapse could no longer endure this torture.
He struggled to crawl and picked up the Iron Fist rocket launcher brought by someone from a pile of flesh and blood.
There was no aiming at all.
He screamed and moved the fire button without hesitation towards the ground not far in front of him.
In the fierce firelight, a burly shadow was forced out and avoided the most dangerous explosion area with a somewhat awkward roll.
The burly man who discovered the target roared again, turned the machine gun in his hand, and subconsciously pressed the electronic shooting button.
Large pieces of yellow eggshells were thrown to the ground, making crisp impact sounds.
This violent metal storm did not touch the corner of Lu Wenwu's clothes, and the suicidal self-destructing rocket launcher failed to cause effective casualties.
As the fragments of the exploding rocket hit his brain, the strong man's body fell down like a golden mountain or a jade pillar.
Not far away, there was a pile of rotten meat that had been beaten into a sieve, and a crude launch pad that was severely deformed.
The explosion and the bullet net took away the dying disabled man and the strong man who was shooting at the same time. Maomao also took the opportunity to kill another wounded man who had lost his ability to move.
Another three people were reduced.
Apart from the butcher himself, his only men left were a guy with a shotgun and two wounded soldiers lying on the ground screaming and wailing.
Thanks to highly developed transformation technology, cyborgs like them are almost filled with all kinds of prosthetics that they have obtained from who knows where, within the range of their mental endurance.
Although these high-tech antiques are worn out, most of them are of acceptable quality after being repaired.
Mechanical organs barely maintain their lives, and their vitality is terrifyingly tenacious.
Even if important abdominal organs are pierced and exploded, one can still survive.
"That's impossible!"
The butcher's eyes were bloodshot and he couldn't believe his eyes.
His nearly fifty men were almost wiped out by two newly unearthed primitive antiques in such a short time?
What a fantasy!
Even the small war beast recently launched by Zulong Yuan could not have such a high killing efficiency if it only used pure melee combat.
They were just the original experimental subjects, why?!
"Damn it, that's a lot of money!"
The butcher cursed as he pulled out two syringes from his fat belly. He quickly bit open the plastic shells and stabbed them into his heart without hesitation.
The moment the drug entered the heart and participated in the blood circulation, the butcher felt that his perception had reached an inhuman level, and the speed of electrical signal transmission had directly increased to a higher level.
The energy module behind him was overclocking to provide power, and the whole world slowed down in his vision.
The man and the dog, which were so fast that they were blurry, were no longer at an unattainable speed, but could be captured by his vision and auxiliary aiming.
"I wasted a tube of adrenaline and a tube of mind-stimulating potion. The pieces of your body must be worth the price I paid!"
The butcher's huge caliber anti-material sniper rifle was quickly raised to his shoulder like a war machine. A specially modified sight was connected to the electronic prosthetic eye, quickly reconstructing the auxiliary aiming system.
In the new perspective, Lu Wenwu and Maomao's movements are clearly visible.
The old supercomputer chip, which was also running at an overclocked speed, had already calculated their next approximate trajectory of action and provided an aiming assistance line.
Just as the butcher was loading his ammunition, his men had been killed until only one man was left, a man with one arm and one abdomen shot through, lying on the ground wailing.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The butcher shot while moving with a grim smile, and the long hook connected to the chain popped out from his right hand, swinging back and forth.
The specially modified shoulder has been turned into a weapon launch pad. With the help of stabilization assistance, it is incredibly stable, like a chicken's head without any shaking.
The extremely powerful anti-material sniper rifle was almost turned into a rifle by him, and he actually fired three times in a row.
Three giant bullets with a caliber of up to 20mm blocked Lu Wenwu's route of movement. They were fired in a triangular shape, completely brushing past Lu Wenwu's flesh and blood, leaving two burnt blood marks on his ribs.
As early as when the butcher's sniper rifle was locked on Lu Wenwu, his beast-like terrifying instinct had already given him a sense of impending disaster.
That was the sense of murderous intent forged through countless bloody massacres, a killing instinct that was almost like a cheat.
Even though he subconsciously dodged the moment he felt it, his body was faster than his thoughts and consciousness, but it still seemed extremely extreme and he was almost penetrated.
Under such a strong threat, Lu Wenwu and Maomao could no longer focus on finishing off the enemy. They had to concentrate on staring at the muzzle of the gun and be ready to change their direction at any time.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
If it doesn’t work once, try another round of bursts of fire.
The target this time is Maomao.
Compared to a monster like Lu Wenwu who has engraved fighting into his body's instincts, Maomao is slightly inferior.
The moment the bullet was fired from the muzzle, it immediately saw everything and even predicted the trajectory of the bullet with its outstanding perception.
But a very desperate situation lies before us.
In its current physical condition, it is unable to dodge all three bullets and must take one.
Maomao is not stupid.
Anti-material sniper rifle bullets with a caliber of up to 20mm are almost as deadly as small artillery shells.
Its current body simply cannot withstand it, and it will explode directly from the middle of the body like those cyber thugs hit by Lu Wenwu's fist.
Thoughts flashed through Xiaobao's mind like lightning, and the fighting instinct honed through many days of special training helped him block this fatal blow.
Blazing black flames ignited out of thin air, forming three miniature fire shields slightly larger than coins in front of him, just above the line of fire of the three bullets.
The thousands-degree fire of the Huo Dou erupted violently, and the moment the bullet made contact, it turned into a ball of liquid metal that splashed out.
Maomao, who was not afraid of the high temperature to a certain extent, simply did not dodge or evade. He faced the gun line with extremely amazing explosive power and rushed straight towards the butcher like a black and gold shadow.
At this moment, it almost exhausted its limited physical strength. Even the overclocked electronic prosthetic eyes and supercomputing chips, which were powered by thinking potions and adrenaline, could only capture vague tracks.
"What!?"
The butcher was stunned by what he saw.
What did he just see!
Flame!?
Three balls of pitch-black flames suddenly ignited from nowhere, melting the three bullets he had fired!?
Blood hell!
What the hell is this thing!
Superpowers?
Something is wrong, this is definitely not some original perfect experimental subject!
This is not right!
Before he could think about it, Maomao's bloody mouth appeared less than half a meter in front of him.
The butcher could even see the determination and perseverance in Maomao's eyes, as well as the unwavering desire to kill.
The brain has no time to react.
Human instinct drove him to cross everything that could move over his chest and head to protect them.
It was the barrel of the anti-material sniper rifle and his arms.
“Crack!”
"boom!"
Two voices rang out in succession.
The gun barrel made of special alloy shattered with a sound.
Maomao's sharp teeth, which could have dealt real damage, were weakened layer by layer and ended up getting stuck where the butcher's arms were crossed.
Speed is power.
The huge impact force knocked the butcher out directly, almost knocking him out of breath, and his artificial heart almost stopped working.
He could clearly feel that his thick rib plates were cracking, several ribs were broken, and huge pieces of flesh and blood were torn off from his arms by the hairy and sharp fangs.
But the butcher laughed, a crazy, arrogant and bloodthirsty laugh.
Amidst the blood, his lowered arms revealed bones that had a luster almost like brass.
Between the forcibly torn skin and muscles, in addition to broken wires and metal plates, there seemed to be some kind of thick black cloth.
A pair of curved hooks like the Grim Reaper's scythes popped out from the butcher's hands at the same time, and he walked towards Maomao, who was struggling on the ground due to exhaustion, with a grin on his face.
Supported by adrenaline and pain shielding, he now looks like a fearless god of war.
"You're just a mortal. Even if you possess that almost supernatural flame, the transformation technology from hundreds of years ago still can't compare to modern technology that has been updated countless times."
"External armor, implantable lightweight kinetic energy-absorbing skin, the Huanglong Song lightweight alloy skeleton launched by Zulong Company in the previous era, and external auxiliary drive joints powered by a micro-fusion reactor."
"And the most important thing is the 34th generation Kairav bulletproof fiber layer! This was the most advanced civilian bulletproof material twenty years ago. I spent countless of my savings and secretly killed countless of my men to get it!"
"Come on! Weren't you so arrogant just now? You still dare to bite me! Let's see how you two old antiques who can't even break my body's defense can fight me!"
The butcher raised the two hooks in his hands high and chopped down at Maomao, who had lost his ability to move.
At this moment, Lu Wenwu's figure suddenly appeared in front of Maomao.
A pair of golden vertical pupils replaced his original eyes, and he looked into the eyes of the butcher.
Heavenly Dragon Eyes!
The overwhelming murderous aura and dragon might erupted at the same time. The aura emanating from the perfect predator at the top of the food chain was enough to frighten ordinary people to the point of paralysis.
In just a moment, the butcher felt that his mind was in a trance.
It seemed that it was not a person looking at him, but a peerless demon dragon that was entwined in a sea of corpses and blood, filled with monstrous ferocity!
The piles of bones formed a Jingguan, and the sticky flesh and blood gathered into an ocean.
It was a terrifying scene that had exceeded the limits of normal human thinking, and it was a powerful pressure that was enough to completely crush a person's spirit.
The old supercomputer chip in the butcher's brain was overloaded in an instant and burned out with a "hiss".
The intense pain from the sudden disconnection from a vital organ in his body stimulated his brain, allowing him to escape from the intense mental pressure and barely regain consciousness.
But by this time, it was too late.
The hook he used to chop down with the help of the auxiliary exoskeleton had become weak and powerless, and its speed had slowed down by an unknown amount.
Lu Wenwu's perfect muscles and body shape became thinner in an instant, and abnormal muscle stretching appeared.
But then, the force of the punch he threw out exceeded the peak power he could just unleash, and the power was directly increased by several orders of magnitude.
Under the influence of the ferocious beast's perception, Lu Wenwu could see through the energy flow all over the butcher's body.
In a rare move, he did not aim at the opponent's head which was completely covered by a layer of metal armor, but instead bombarded the opponent's stomach.
That is the largest energy node in the other party's body besides the energy module.
The fist, which had been dyed scarlet by the blood, penetrated the butcher's proud multi-layered defense without any hindrance, directly pierced through the Kailaf fiber that had defeated Mao Mao, and also shattered the place where the energy gathered.
"boom!"
A violent explosion erupted, and the butcher, who had finally come to his senses, opened his mouth as if he wanted to shout something.
But just as he opened his mouth, the flames of the explosion swallowed him whole, and threw Lu Wenwu, whose right arm was charred, backwards, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.
Maomao, who had barely recovered some ability to move, didn't care about anything else. He squeezed out the last bit of spiritual power from his body, bit Lu Wenwu who fell to the ground, and ran towards the opposite direction of the explosion without looking back.
"boom!"
The huge roar, which was many times more violent than the previous one, almost shattered the eardrums. The strong shock wave blew away the man and the dog who were running desperately, and they fell into a "valley".
Maomao, who almost took the entire shock wave for Lu Wenwu, felt his eyes go black in the air, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.
The several garbage mountains around here were originally piled here randomly. How could they withstand such repeated and intense bombardment?
A landslide in a garbage mountain is still a landslide.
The collapse of steel debris mixed with chemical materials was even more deadly than the natural disaster composed of rocks, and it was about to bury the two of them.
At this moment, a figure with unsteady legs appeared, with a fierce struggle flashing in his eyes.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally let out a short, forceful sigh as if he was trying to compete with himself.
He picked up Lu Wenwu and Maomao, one in each hand, and ran away.
(End of this chapter)
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