Mutation Pollution Removal Competition



Mutation Pollution Removal Competition

In the darkness, accompanied by the sound of a lot of mechanical sliding, the host's voice continued to echo in the venue through the loudspeaker.

"Tonight's fun is about to begin!" He deliberately dragged out the last syllable to create suspense. "Let's wait and see who the final winner will be!"

When the lights came on again, the host and the mechanical heart had disappeared. Instead, a metal cage surrounded by countless steel pillars stood in the center of the venue, emitting a solid metallic luster.

At the same time, the giant electronic screen began to broadcast the situation inside the venue in real time, and the high-definition picture showed the environment inside the venue at a glance.

The metal platform was divided into two by an alloy iron wall, dividing the venue into two closed areas. In the left area stood ten soldiers wearing combat exoskeletons. Their mechanical prosthetic limbs were covered with traces of battle, and they were obviously battle-hardened.

On the right side, a mutant crocodile with a head and feet six meters long was standing upright on its deformed hind legs. Its skin, covered with tumorous protrusions, was a shiny purple-black color, and its lower jaw was unnaturally split into four petals, revealing three rows of spirally arranged teeth.

The mutant crocodile kept swinging its hard tail, and a creepy sound of scales rubbing against the metal plate came from the place where its tail met the steel plate.

Liu Xia's eyes suddenly narrowed. She saw a man on the left side with a purple metal mask on his face. His entire right arm was shining with purple metal. He was wearing half a set of hard metal armor. The exposed half of his left arm was covered with bruises and scars.

Who else could it be but Song Xuan?

No wonder he insisted on wearing protective clothing these days even though he was sweating profusely. It turned out that there were so many scars on his body left by battle.

No one on the metal platform was equipped with shooting weapons, probably for the safety of the venue and residents. The mutant crocodiles they were fighting against were also pollutants with high defense and low attack.

Song Xuan was holding a long sword that glowed with electric arcs, and he didn't have his usual double guns with him, so his combat effectiveness must have been greatly reduced.

"It's a level five mutant beast!!!"

"Tear it apart!!!" a red-faced man yelled hysterically.

The audience in the stadium shouted excitedly, and the exclamations echoed in the venue.

The mutant crocodile seemed to be stimulated by the sound waves. Its four jaws suddenly opened and let out a deafening roar. Its sticky saliva fell on the metal ground, corroding it and leaving sizzling scorch marks.

Liu Xia felt that the current situation was really weird. She looked at the level 5 mutant crocodile on the field in disbelief.

This happened in the city and indoors, with tens of thousands of civilians gathered on the field. "Leviathan" was so arrogant that it allowed a level 5 mutant beast to participate in the competition as a spectacle.

Although the civilians around were excited, they did not react too surprised, and it was obvious that they had witnessed this kind of scene more than once.

"Let's see..." The host's voice was distorted by excitement, "Are our warriors superior, or are the evolved monsters more powerful?"

Following a sharp electronic whistle, the alloy partition wall slowly sank into the ground with the sound of mechanical stirring.

On the left, three men and women wearing the same combat uniforms gathered together. One of them held a giant shield, protecting the other two members holding a long sword and a longbow respectively behind him. They formed a triangular battle formation that had been practiced in advance. The speed of assembly was incredibly fast, and it was obvious that they were a team with tacit cooperation.

Another team of three stood still and raised their giant swords. Their exoskeletons were obviously heavier, and they seemed to be taking the same defensive route as the mutant crocodiles.

The most eye-catching thing was the lone wolf standing alone in the center. He was not wearing a helmet, revealing a bald head covered with scars. In his hand was not a cold weapon, but a giant chainsaw that was two meters long.

As he pressed the switch, the roar of the madly spinning sawteeth even drowned out the audience's screams. On the sharp blade, which was flashing with cold light, there were still traces of long-dried black blood from some unknown battle.

Song Xuan, wearing a mask, stood tall and graceful at the end of the team. He didn't look like he was participating in a pollution control competition to hunt mutant crocodiles, but rather like he was attending a concert.

The remaining two warriors, wearing lightweight armor, chose a roaming tactic, pacing the edge of the field like cheetahs, each holding a steel cable with a sharp hook at the end. They would seize the opportunity to swing it at the tumor on the crocodile's back with a "clang". The high voltage current instantly caused the purple-black skin to twitch violently.

The battle was about to break out. The mutant crocodile was stimulated and acted quickly. It roared, tilted its head, bit one of the barbed steel cables and swung it violently.

The soldier was thrown onto the steel pillar like a kite. His internal organs were instantly ruptured by the huge force. Blood gushed out of his mouth like mist. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

After a moment, as if the organizers realized that this warrior was no longer fit to fight, the hexagonal steel plate under him flipped rapidly and swallowed his body.

"It seems one of the warriors on the field has already tasted the power of a Level 5 mutant beast." The host's voice lamented over the loudspeaker, broadcasting the battle situation in real time. "Let's see which is better suited to this brutal arena: teamwork or lone wolf?"

Less than half a minute into the fight, there were only nine fighters left on the field.

The mutant crocodile swung its body angrily, and its four huge jaws suddenly opened, spewing out a foul-smelling corrosive poisonous mist.

"Scatter!" the heavy exoskeleton team shouted sternly. The three of them activated the thrusters on their feet at the same time. High-pressure air spurted out from the gaps in their armor, pushing them rapidly to the edge of the poisonous fog.

But the bald warrior covered with scars rushed forward into the poisonous fog!

"Useless trash!" The bald warrior turned around and cursed at Song Xuan and others behind him. Amid the roar of the chain saw, a sliding shovel passed through the crocodile's belly, and the rotating saw teeth cut fiercely into the relatively soft abdomen.

"Oh my goodness! Did you guys see that?!" The host's standard voice was distorted with excitement. "Our MVP from the last game, Scarhead, actually rushed into the Level 5 poisonous fog!!"

The big screen instantly cuts to a close-up.

The scarred figure in the poisonous fog quickly rushed to the mutant crocodile in the dark green mist.

"Is this the legendary 'Cyber ​​Mad Dog' fighting style?!" The host's voice crackled with excitement, and the background music suddenly changed to heavy metal. "No dodging or evasion at all! Trading injury for injury! Is Scarhead going to gamble his life on the fate of that 'mechanical heart'?!"

The audience went completely crazy, pounding their seats hysterically, and some even rushed to the edge of the fighting platform.

If they were not afraid of the cordon set up by the patrol officers, they would probably rush closer.

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