Lin Feng watched as the cha robots, brought into the battlefield by Blackwatch, began their advance. He quickly recognized these new additions as significant threats.
"So he’s got the chas now?" Lin Feng noted, acknowledging the escalation in Richard’s capabilities.
Su Xue, observing alongside him, pointed out the implications. "This changes everything. They’ve got enough firepower to take Beijing now," she remarked, highlighting the gravity of their situation.
Lin Feng, however, didn’t waver. "They might have their machines, but they’re forgetting I’m Lin Feng. I’m not just another one of my summons; I can’t be beaten by their tech. I’ll show you," he confidently stated, dismissing the idea that technological superiority could determine the outco of their confrontation.
With that, Lin Feng jumped from the building, landing with such force that it caused the ground to shake, sending debris flying and creating cracks on the surface.
As Lin Feng dashed across the roads, his path soon intersected with a squad of Blackwatch soldiers. Positioned behind makeshift barricades, they imdiately recognized the threat and opened fire with their assault rifles. The bullets, however, proved ineffective against Lin Feng. As each round struck him, it simply passed through or was absorbed, his body regenerating any damage almost instantly.
Unperturbed by the gunfire, Lin Feng advanced towards the soldiers with a nacing determination. One particular soldier, standing in Lin Feng’s direct path, continued to unload his rifle into the advancing figure. The relentless barrage of bullets seed to slow Lin Feng for a mont, but his advance remained unstoppable.
Realizing his rifle was out of ammunition, the soldier quickly switched to his sidearm, aiming directly at Lin Feng’s head in a desperate attempt to stop him. Each bullet from the pistol t the sa fate as those from the rifle, proving futile against Lin Feng’s regenerative abilities. The soldier’s efforts were in vain, as Lin Feng closed the distance, his presence alone enough to instill fear.
"Do you think a gun could defeat ?" Lin Feng asked the soldier while ignoring the other soldiers who kept firing at him. "So why still use it?"
The mont he asked that Lin Feng grabbed the soldier by the neck and hoisted him up. The soldier pulled out a tactical knife and repeatedly stabbed the arm that was holding him, but the blade didn’t even leave a scratch on Lin Feng’s skin. Instead, the knife’s edge dulled with each futile attempt.
Lin Feng, observing the soldier’s desperate and ineffective efforts, simply shook his head. "Your bravery is comndable, but bravery alone wouldn’t make much of a difference."
Saying that coldly, Lin Feng crushed the man’s neck, and a snapping sound of a bone was heard amidst the chaos of battle. Dropping the lifeless body to the ground, Lin Feng turned his attention to the remaining soldiers who stood frozen in fear, witnessing their comrade’s demise.
With a determined stride, Lin Feng closed the distance between himself and the soldiers. Bullets continued to rain down upon him, but he paid them no mind as they bounced off harmlessly or were absorbed into his regenerating form.
One by one, Lin Feng dispatched the soldiers with swift and decisive movents. So attempted to flee but found themselves trapped by the surrounding wreckage or intercepted by Lin Feng’s relentless pursuit. Others stood their ground, only to et the sa fate as their fallen comrades.
It was too easy for Lin Feng. However—before he could turn his eyes in another direction, a powerful blow struck him from the side, sending him flying
across the battlefield. Lin Feng crashed into a nearby building, the impact shaking its foundations and sending shards of glass raining down around him.
Groaning with the force of the blow, Lin Feng quickly regained his bearings, pushing himself up from the rubble. As he scanned the area, he spotted the source of the attack: a towering cha robot, its tallic form bristling with weaponry.
Grimacing with determination, Lin Feng leaped back into action. Ignoring the pain coursing through his body, he charged toward the cha, his eyes blazing with defiance.
The cha, sensing Lin Feng’s approach, unleashed another barrage of plasma cannons firepower, missiles streaking through the air towards him. But Lin Feng was undeterred. With lightning-fast reflexes, he dodged and weaved through the onslaught, closing the distance with each passing mont.
He already knew how to deal with chas. If they are piloted, well the easiest way is to take down the pilot inside. Lin Feng focused his efforts on finding a weakness in the cha’s armor, searching for any opening that would allow him to access the cockpit.
Dodging the cha’s attacks, Lin Feng maneuvered himself closer to his target. With each evasive move, he analyzed cha’s movents, searching for patterns and vulnerabilities.
As another volley of missiles streaked towards him, Lin Feng seized the opportunity to strike. Using the debris scattered across the battlefield as cover, he darted toward cha.
Reaching the towering machine, Lin Feng leaped onto its armored hull, clinging to its surface as he searched for a way inside. Spotting a small panel near the cha’s neck joint, he quickly pried it open, revealing the cockpit within.
Without hesitation, Lin Feng launched himself inside, his fists striking out as he targeted cha’s pilot. Caught off guard by Lin Feng’s sudden intrusion, the pilot attempted to defend himself, but Lin Feng’s relentless assault left him no room to maneuver.
Killing the pilot of the cha, Lin Feng incapacitated the pilot, causing the cha to lose its control. As the machine’s movents beca erratic, Lin Feng seized the opportunity to disable its power source, rendering it immobile.
Erging from the cockpit victorious, Lin Feng surveyed the battlefield making sure that there wouldn’t be any surprises like the one earlier.
Just as Lin Feng was about to assess the situation further, the ground beneath him trembled with the unmistakable roar of an approaching Abrams tank. With its imposing silhouette cutting through the smoke and debris, the tank rolled into view, its cannon trained directly at Lin Feng.
Reacting quickly, Lin Feng leaped out of the cha’s cockpit, narrowly avoiding the incoming barrage of cannon fire. The explosive shells tore through the battlefield, sending shockwaves reverberating through the air.
Knowing he needed to destroy that tank, Lin Feng rushed forward and once he was at a suitable distance, he jumped into the sky and then landed on top of the tank. He stomped his foot down onto the tank’s turret with all his might, denting the thick armor plating and montarily disabling the cannon. The crew inside scrambled to react, but Lin Feng was already one step ahead.
Using his incredible strength, Lin Feng tore open the hatch, exposing the panicked crew within. Without hesitation, he reached in and pulled them out one by one, swiftly incapacitating them to prevent any further resistance.
Dealing with them easily, he could finally venture into the deeper part of Beijing where Blackwatch control is solid. He wanted to show the Blackwatch that he won’t be defeated here.
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