"Damn it..."
Bam!
The big brother of the tank agent that Pan’an ntioned is dashing!
The imnse power of the Human Lizard Cyborg sends the door panel of the Scorpion-tailed Lion Floating Car flying!
The crash is so loud that Hansen’s mind goes blank: Is this still human!
A single leap is enough for Jack to vault from the ground to the height of three or four stories, and the massive kinetic energy in his hands pounds into the wall—
The sturdy building walls are like tofu in front of him, and this big guy swings rapidly between buildings using this powerful thod, wall after wall crumbling to "stepping stones"!
Hansen imdiately thinks: Is this what it’s like to be a Lizard Man swinging between buildings?
But he quickly regains his senses, watching the wreckage of the Scorpion-tailed Lion Floating Car getting further away: "Why the hell are you running! I want to kill that bitch..."
Bam!
Jack intentionally slams Hansen’s head into the wall while moving at high speed: "We have a mission! Stop bullshitting, if you’ve got the ti..."
Bam—
A bullet strikes Jack’s shoulder armor, causing a slight shift in his mid-air posture, but Jack quickly reacts, his other arm pulling the trigger!
The bullet bursts out, the turbofan whirl, and he slides slightly in the air, adjusting the bullet that punches into the wall.
"Do you see the enemy!"
This shout is directed at Hansen.
"Damn... can’t see!"
Hansen is dumbfounded: except for the gunshot, he can’t even be sure anyone is attacking them!
Jack’s heart imdiately sinks: Hansen is no brainless grunt; he has prosthetics, combat experience. If soone can shoot so covertly, the opponent might be even tougher than Susan!
Thinking this, but his actions don’t slow, after a little adjustnt he jumps back into the building.
This ti he chooses not to move on the open street but within the complex buildings...
And the moving thod is, jump without walls, crash with walls!
Bang!
A thinner wall gets smashed open by Jack, and although his forward speed slows a bit, he gets cover protection—
The gunman in the dark is also shocked:
On the surface, this guy looks human, but with the power displayed so far, he’s no weaker than Adam Hamr!
And his stamina, noticeably better than that of Adam Hamr!
"Almost there!"
Jack, sharp-eyed, spots their stronghold ahead:
Fire is everywhere, explosions are rampant, drones shooting around the building continuously...
"Damn..." Hansen points ahead, "All drones! Charging out now is suicide!"
"Idiot! If you don’t charge now, you’ll be a coward forever!"
Jack roars, his mind filled only with the mission Lille assigned him, fearlessly leaping out despite the terrifying scene outside the building!
Hansen, clinging onto Jack, his usual money-owing expression now shattered:
He’s fought many battles, but one where death waits every mont, he’s never fought!
Buzz—
The acceleration sound of an Octant Heavy Drone cos from outside the building, Jack focuses in mid-air, and the mont he crashes through the wall he sees a drone descending searching for enemies!
"Eat my fist!!!"
Boof!
Two pairs of gloves spurt flas in the air, the thrust from the turbofan adds kinetic energy once more to his forward charge—
And at the forefront of the glove, heat gathers, knuckles glowing with a dark red light...
Bam!
The glove smashes through the drone’s shell!
The kinetic force drags Jack in the direction of the stronghold, but all drones on the street notice the situation here!
ters isn’t far, Hansen thinks: in full sprint, he could cover this distance in less than five seconds.
But using a drone to swing over the drone-blocked airspace...
Even one second feels slow to him!
"We’re dood..."
Bang!
Hansen’s eyes widen, without a trace of fear for his impending end.
Thus, he witnesses a bizarre scene:
The drones suddenly go berserk, starting to attack each other.
The rain of bullets no longer solely targets them, wreckage falling beside them.
Hansen’s baffled mind doesn’t give up on counterattacking, his gaping mouth possibly tasting a few drops of fuel, his revolver continuously firing...
Bam!
A drone slams hard into the wall, and they tumble through the window into the building!
"Holy..." Hansen dismisses his body’s pain, rolling to a half-kneeling position.
He wants to confirm it’s real: those drones going berserk, and he’s actually passed that high-altitude blockade.
The drones outside the window start crashing, the offensive eased, Jack pats the dust off him, also looking out the window:
"I told you, we’d get through, now move fast, we need..."
Puff!
Blood suddenly bursts from Hansen’s shoulder!
Jack imdiately drags him away, popping into a deeper part of the building—
Looking at Hansen again, the entire shoulder of this old bald-headed man vanishes, his arm dangling from his armpit with so skin, but with Jack’s yank, the whole arm falls off.
Massive blood loss and pain trigger all the enhancers and battlefield dical agents in his body, his blood coagulates imdiately, no longer gushing but slowly seeping out...
"Old Baldo! Dead?!"
"Not gonna die..." Hansen hoarsely replies, "Damn... I can’t see him..."
Massive blood loss and pain trigger all the enhancers and battlefield dical agents in his body, his blood coagulates imdiately, no longer gushing but slowly seeping out...
With such injuries, rely preserving life is a dical miracle, but it’s just that.
"Argh!"
Bang!
A giant hamr almost crushes Jack!
"Wild Man King! Get it together!"
Jack lands a punch on the hamr, heading straight for the machinery room Lille instructed.
And the Wild Man King, this giant fierce woman is stunned for a mont, laughs absentmindedly.
All around her are the corpses of the Animal Gang, the living are basically missing arms or legs.
"...Damn!" The Wild Man King pulls back her hamr, looking extrely fierce, as if in so state of excitent.
She walks towards Jack, not fast, but with obvious intent to attack.
"Working for you got into this hell, stop stalling, my Nine Dragon Power’s almost drained, give what I want now, or else..."
Splat.
Jack flings open the door to Lille’s room, spotting inside a small vial of pale green pharmaceutical.
Very familiar—
Because this stuff is the Lizard Serum Jack usually uses.
Jack understands, tossing out the pharmaceutical before the Wild Man King finishes speaking.
The Wild Man King takes it, laughing further out of control.
Jack couldn’t care less, imdiately activating the equipnt.
"I’m really curious how that guy plans to pull it off."
Hansen begins operating as well—
As Jack inserts the chip Lille gave him into the equipnt, Lille connects, and these devices instantly begin to emit black smoke, black-red currents flicker continuously.
[Lille: Hansen, rember the military tech’s infantry combat tank?]
Dog Town’s infrastructure power grid is intricate, but essentially each company’s network can interconnect.
Lille chose the stronghold on Elizabeth Street for a reason: this street was allocated for Military Technology when Dog Town began construction, and Military Technology has a habit of setting up military equipnt exhibit galleries everywhere.
This street is nad to honor New Arica’s greatest President Elizabeth, naturally making the exhibit here...
It’s extrely significant, holding a very significant exhibit.
Hansen imdiately thinks of the thing Lille referred to:
Chira tank.
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