by Chen Ran
A sixth stage defense would allow Johnny to survive through at least two rounds of energy attacks, but after two rounds, he would begin to get injured. Once his injuries became serious, it would be the time of his death.
Chapter 321 - Food (II)
Two more light inches.
The ground did not have Johnny's abnormal defensive power, and had already become riddled with holes after being baptized by the light rain. Although Jodtenheim's construction materials were made using special techniques at the beginning of the design, it did not seem to be enough to cancel out the energy beam coming from the Dusk Hunter.
But after two rounds of rain and light, Dusk Hunter realised that the damned intruder had finally fallen. There were at least a hundred wounds on his body that had been punctured by the beam of energy. The blood of the fallen invaders was slowly oozing out of these wounds.
Even if it was a high rank weapon, the Dusk Hunter was still unable to shake off the essence of the living corpse. As long as one was a living corpse, they would have no resistance to blood and fresh human flesh. Like a perverted vulture, the Dusk Hunter descended to the ground. One of the monsters cautiously fired a beam of light at the corpse, and when the beam easily left a fresh wound on the corpse, the monsters finally confirmed that the intruder was dead.
Thus, they surrounded him and prepared to eat this rare meal. However, as they approached, the corpse lying on the ground suddenly opened its eyes. Before Dusk Hunter could react, the dead intruder suddenly jumped up. Following which, the fists were like the wind, outlining countless paths created by the energy fists.
These trails crisscrossed, covering the entire space where a few Dusk Hunter were. Johnny, on the other hand, was like a human-shaped tornado as he twirled around the monsters. When he stopped, the three Dusk Hunter s all jumped up at the same time.
By the time the monsters hit the ground, they were dead. In that short moment just now, they had endured Johnny's Hurricane Punch, and with a frequency of 60 attacks per second, Dusk Hunter was reduced to a pile of meat paste under this berserk attack.
After taking care of them, Johnny smiled bitterly as he sat down on the ground. In order to deceive the Dusk Hunter, Johnny removed his steel body's ability, and even reduced his physical defense, which was why he was covered with wounds.
Not only did the Dusk Hunter's energy beams pierce through his body, some of them even made holes on his bones. If placed on an ordinary person, they would have died long ago. Only a fight master like Johnny could rely on his strong physical body to deal a fatal blow to the Dusk Hunter.
But now, Johnny could only lean against the wall and sit down to catch his breath. He was not idle either, learning from Agatha's actions of taking out the first aid spray from the portable apparatus to deal with his wounds. The wound had stopped bleeding, but the damaged bone structure was not something that could be repaired in a short period of time. Johnny might even need to perform some surgical procedures after returning to the Asgard, and use some special filling materials to repair the bone that had been pierced through.
However, all of this could only be discussed after they safely returned to the Asgard. As for now … Johnny laughed bitterly. He had gone so deep into the enemy territory, and this Jodtenheim had so many biological weapon.
Whether he could go back or not was something he had no way of knowing.
Seeing that the wound had shrunk, Johnny decided to look for Agatha. Without a bodyguard like, it was impossible for him to display his true strength. What was even worse was that they were scattered apart by yesterday's attack. Even Jonah himself had no idea where he went. Since Johnny found Agatha, there was no reason for her to not care about it.
Just as he was about to get up, all the hair on his body stood up!
Before he could react, Johnny's entire body shook and a heart-wrenching pain came from his abdomen. He lowered his head and saw that a bloody hole had been torn open in his lower abdomen. Something had pierced through his body from behind. Johnny could see his blood and a portion of his intestines floating in midair.
"F * ck!" Johnny roared as he used all his strength to elbowed his way back.
The wall silently ruptured, and at the same time as a low roar came from behind, Johnny felt a huge force from behind him, and his entire body was sent flying. He barely managed to land on the ground as Johnny pressed a hand on the wound on his abdomen. It was also a penetrating wound, but a bowl-sized wound was not comparable to the energy beams of the Dusk Hunter. Compared to this wound, Dusk Hunter's attack was at most tickling.
Blood poured out of Johnny's fingers like a gushing spring, and as Johnny breathed in deeply, what he inhaled seemed to be not air, but burning flames. Bean-sized sweat had already wet his face, but he did not even frown, still vigilantly looking around. At the same time, the rank 6 defense activated, and the muscles continued to contract, temporarily suppressing the blood vessels in their bodies and stopping them from bleeding further.
However, this could not be sustained, if it was in the Asgard, Johnny would not be able to save him. As long as he performed some surgery and filled the wound, he would also recover, at most with a small decrease in his ability to radiate. But in Jodtenheim's current state, no amount of top-notch medical equipment could save him from such a severe injury. Johnny knew that he would die, but even if he died, he would still drag a few people down with him.
The enemy had not appeared yet, there was nothing suspicious in the space, but Johnny knew that it was nearby. He could hear its long breathing clearly, could feel its burning gaze. The fire in that thing's eyes was so strong that Johnny could almost touch it with his bare hands.
It was just that it had the ability to hide itself, so Johnny was unable to see it.
But it didn't matter, the burning gaze told Johnny that it would take action.
And once it made its move, Johnny would give it a pleasant surprise.
An undetectable sharp sound rang out in the air. It had moved!
The hissing sound came from behind, Johnny pretended not to notice. He was severely injured and didn't have the spare energy to deal with it. What Johnny wanted to do was to kill with one strike.
The moment the muscles on his back ripped, Johnny bellowed and turned, his arms wrapping around himself. Instantly, he embraced a wet body. Johnny did not care what it was, as he used his strength to hold it tightly in his arms. The thing struggled with all its might, causing the blood arrows on Johnny's body to fly out violently, turning him into a blood man in an instant.
Johnny's blood fell onto its body, gradually outlining its shape.
This was a human living corpse. It had a body like a giant lizard, but it had a head. The lizard's entire body was covered in viscous liquid. This liquid not only acted as a buffer against the attack, but also reflected light, causing the lizard to enter a state of invisibility. The lizard's hands and feet were all sharp claws, and the back of its hands and body were covered with fine angles. Combined with the lizard's special muscle structure, it was like a close-combat killing machine.
The tracker, Jodtenheim's high ranking biological weapon, had the ability to conceal and kill at close range. This kind of reptile's body was very strong, and belonged to a cartilage organism. Even though it was tightly restrained by Johnny, its terrifying tenacity allowed it to not get hurt, and instead tear Johnny's body apart even more.
Chapter 322 - Food (III)
Johnny also reached this point, he fiercely pushed the pursuer down to the ground, using his own body to apply gravity to firmly control the huge lizard. Following that, Johnny pressed both hands on the Tracer's head and roared out, suddenly spinning it. With a "kacha" sound, the Tracer's neck was broken. No matter how soft his bones were, it was impossible for him to avoid this kind of physical damage.
After the nerves in the bone were broken by Johnny, the pursuer gradually lost all signs of life. The liquid on the surface of his body quickly solidified, and it could no longer have any effe
ct of concealing its presence anymore, revealing itself underneath Johnny's body. Johnny staggered away from this monster. Looking at his entire body, he saw countless bone-deep wounds and most of his damaged organs had already given him notice of death.
Johnny sat down on the ground, and with trembling hands, he removed the portable apparatus. He then took out a cigarette and lit it up before placing it in his own mouth.
He was still waiting for the portable apparatus to grab onto something else before he raised his head and looked towards the sky.
The sky was still a thick and dense radiation cloud. In fact, it looked the same no matter where he looked, except for the electronic images projected by the holographic plates in the Asgard. Right now, Johnny really missed the fake scenery.
At least in Asgard, he could temporarily forget about that cruel apocalypse.
Hearing many more sounds, Johnny did not turn around to look. Actually, even without looking, he knew that even more living corpse had come.
The facts proved that he was right, the executioners, Blaster, lacerator, butcher and ordinary living corpse came from all directions. They surrounded Johnny like locusts. The smell of blood from the battle stimulated the senses of the living corpse, and there were even two trackers who had hidden themselves near Johnny.
Johnny could no longer move, he could only lower his head with difficulty, and revealed a bright smile to the living corpse: "Let's go to hell together, you bastards!"
With that, he clenched his hands with what little strength he had left.
In Johnny's hands, there were two high-energy grenade.
The orange colored fireball instantly swelled up in Johnny's hands. The moment the flames engulfed him, a childish face appeared in Johnny's mind.
I'm sorry, kid, but it looks like you'll have to find a new teacher.
In the next moment, with Johnny at the center, the rapidly expanding fireball instantly expanded to a hundred meters, and then exploded into a pillar of fire that shot into the sky. As the fire pillar rose into the air, the high frequency shock wave that was released continued to spread out, bringing along flames that exceeded a thousand degrees. living corpse that was hit by the shockwaves either exploded his body into pieces or turned into a human shaped fireball.
The pillar of fire erupted for 30 seconds, before gradually disappearing. Replacing it was a black mushroom cloud that Jodtenheim could only see! It proudly occupied a corner of the sky, as if it was displaying the dignity and pride of a human with the countless living corpse below.
In the Z7 base that was thousands of miles away, Hedwig was humming a song while cooking food with the army stove that they left behind. But for some reason, just as she was about to put a piece of artificial meat into the pot, Hedwig's hand trembled and the meat fell to the ground. She let out a low cry and quickly picked up the steak. After patting away the stone fragments on the meat, she carefully placed it on the pot.
With such a shortage of ingredients, Hedwig was not even willing to waste precious clean water to wash the filth off the meat. As far as she was concerned, these things were fine as long as she ate them without getting sick. As for clean water, that was an even more precious resource than food, so she could not waste it on such things.
But why did his heart feel so uncomfortable just now? Hedwig thought for a while, then shook her head and decided not to think about it anymore.
Hedwig still could not completely understand the pain of losing someone at their age. To her, living was everything.
Jodtenheim.
Hearing the sound of an explosion coming from afar, Agatha's heart trembled as well. She was an expert on perceptual domain, and she felt that she was much stronger than Hedwig in this area. She almost didn't need to confirm before she knew that something had happened to Johnny. But she didn't have time to grieve over her companion's death, there was still a Hunter in front of her, if she didn't finish it first, Agatha would be able to see her very soon.
As for Johnny, he probably wasn't willing to meet her just like that.
Thus, Agatha took the chance of the explosion to attract the attention of the Dusk Hunter at the door. When the Dusk Hunter discovered Agatha, the latter had already switched to a different sequence of Magnetic Explosion Bombs, bringing along a blue flame tail that shot straight at him.
Instantly, over a hundred thousand electric pulses flowed through Dusk Hunter's body. The visible thick electric snakes clashed back and forth, and the impact of the magnetic explosion directly exploded the living corpse into a pool of blood.
Looking at the twitching wings in his blood, Agatha sat on the ground. At this moment, she finally had time to cry.
Without giving himself too much time to cry, his grief was not suitable to be revealed on the battlefield. Thus, Agatha quickly wiped away his tears and stood up. Only then did she have the time to survey her surroundings. This place was like a huge warehouse, filled with countless metal boxes that were arranged neatly. Looking at these things, the more Agatha looked at them, the more she felt that they were coffins.
An iron coffin.
Of course not. These metal boxes were equipped with life support machines. When Agatha opened one of the boxes, she saw an old man quietly sleeping inside.
He was about fifty years old, and his heaving chest showed that he was still alive. He had only fallen into a deep sleep. Su used a hydraulic device to squeeze into his body, providing him with the nourishment he needed to live on. However, the neural signal isolator installed on both sides of his temples caused the old man's brain to enter a period of hibernation.
Considering that this was discovered in the living corpse Kingdom, Agatha felt that the old man's existence didn't feel like a human who had survived a disaster and used his life support system to survive. Instead, it was like food that was kept fresh, providing food that the weapons of the living corpse could eat at any time!
Agatha knew where she was now. She was in the food warehouse, the personal food warehouse of the living corpse.
She opened one biological maintenance crate after another. Sure enough, humans were lying inside. There were old people, children, men, women, thin people, and fat people.
Agatha never thought that so many people would still be alive in Jodtenheim's group. She estimated that there were at least close to a thousand people in this warehouse. And Jodtenheim should still have quite a few warehouses like this. If the Asgard's Apocalypse descends, thousands of people will die together with the living corpse.
But Agatha similarly did not have the time to waste on saving others. After all, her current time was something that Zero and the others fought for with their lives.
To save or not to be saved, this question tested Agatha's will. But very quickly, she made her decision.
Agatha threw herself to the first maintenance case that was opened, and stopped her life support. Once the maintenance unit is stopped, the computer automatically performs the awakening program. With a groan, the old man who had been lying in the box for an unknown period of time slowly opened her eyes.
Chapter 323 - Star Beast (I)
Su Yun stood up straight and looked at the mushroom cloud created by the explosion of the high-energy grenade with a thoughtful expression. Her intuition told him that one of her comrades had already walked to the back of the stage amidst the beautiful fireworks. Who could it be? Agatha? Feng? Johnny? Or was it the annoying Berrien?
Zero didn't know, he didn't have an answer.
Turning his head, he said to Su: "Leave this to me, Su, you should rush to the square apex column. If Agatha is not dead, she will need your help. "
"But here …." Su hesitated, at the moment when she did not confirm Kazuo Watanabe's death, it did not seem like the right time to leave zero. Kazuo Watanabe possessed peerless close-combat abilities, and as the Zero of the wind shooter, once the distance between them was closed, he would have no chance of winning.
With a heavy tone, he said, "Trust me, I can handle it."
Since Zero had said it like that, Su could only nod his head, dragging his alloy heavy sword and running towards the direction of the square apex column. Looking at Su's slender back, Zero silently said in his heart: Don't die, Su.
It was at this time that the wind began to blow.
The disorderly wind produced a violent cry, which suddenly spread in a ring, blowing his black hair all the way back, causing the smoke and dust to confuse his eyes even more.
A black shadow appeared from within the smoke and dust. Zero jumped back in an instant.
An electric shock quietly shot past where he had been standing. The ground cracked and splashed oil that looked like blood.
After continuously moving a hundred meters away, he jumped onto the roof of a strange triangular building and stopped. He quietly looked at the continuously dispersing smoke and dust below him. The sniper rifle had already entered the ready state that could be shot at any time.
Golden flames flickered in his right eye. A moment later, a figure was reflected in the flames.
Kazuo Watanabe's figure!
As expected, this disorderly person was not dead yet, even when he was smashed into the air by Su, and because the force acting on his body finally retreated, he entered a stiff state, and was directly struck by zero. But at the critical moment, Kazuo Watanabe seemed to have dodged the killing blow. The sniper rifle only broke one of its arms, and then it grazed past the top of its right head, taking away a portion of Kazuo Watanabe's skin and flesh.
Right now, the part of Kazuo Watanabe's face that appeared on his forehead had disappeared without a trace. Under his skin, one could see his broken skull. Its luck was not bad. If the sniper rifle was a little more slanted, its brain would have been scooped out along with the sniper. At that time, no matter how strong the disordered person's life force was, they wouldn't be able to survive.