Chapter 33: The Victor (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
"Da !!"
There was a burst of automatic carbines, and the empty bullet casings clanged to the ground. After Matt shot the bullet in the magazine, he immediately stepped back and changed the magazine, and Alejandro stepped forward, raised the rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger. After Alejandro emptied the magazine, Wade was on top.
The three of them cooperated with each other, and the fire was almost uninterrupted.
The bullet hit the wall, almost peeling a big hole in it, and the rubble splattered.
"You're so welcoming."
Bullseye stood around the corner of the hallway, with a billiard ball in his hand, and suddenly threw it hard. The billiard ball bounced twice on the wall and slammed into Wade's hand, breaking his finger bones.
"Fuck, how did he do it!"
Wade clutched his hands and screamed in pain, and he cursed, when suddenly a pencil flew over and plunged into his calf.
"Retreat! Withdraw! ”
With a gun in one hand, Mata continued to shoot across the hallway, dragging Wade back with the other.
"It's the limit that we can hold him off for so long, let's retreat."
He was very calm, Wade was injured, and the rest of him and Alejandro couldn't stop the bullseye at all, and if they continued to drag on, they would only lose their lives in vain. And, more crucially, Broly said in the newsletter that he had eliminated Goro Daimon.
"Do you want to escape, with my permission?"
Bullseye fiddles with a pen in his hand. Just as he was about to cast it, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
"What's wrong again?"
He said impatiently.
"Mr. Bullseye, where the hell are you, Goro Daimon is almost unable to hold on."
Filippoto's somewhat panicked voice rang from the other end of the phone.
"What a piece of rubbish!"
Bullseye said, casually throwing the pen out of his hand. There was a muffled grunt from the other end of the hallway. Jin Nai's order could not be disobeyed, and he could only help Daimon Goro get rid of the green goblin first.
Picking up the gun box that was set aside, he staggered to a room in the mansion, opened the gun box, and took out the behemoth inside.
Inside the case is a 20mm anti-tank rifle manufactured by Stark Group, with a cable drawn from the case and attached to the rifle. This is using the battery inside the gun case to power the rifle's electromagnetic rails.
This one-sided rifle that pursues the ultimate destructive power is Tony. Stark's work in his thirties. Specifically designed for the Airborne Forces, it allows the Airborne Forces to have anti-tank capabilities even if they cannot carry heavy vehicles.
The body weighs twenty-five kilograms and uses a special gold-titanium alloy armor-piercing projectile. Under the acceleration of the electromagnetic guide, the ejection speed reaches an astonishing 2876m/s, reaching eight times the speed of sound. It can penetrate most of the main battle tanks in service with potential enemy countries from the front. However, due to the extremely high cost and extremely high requirements for operators, the bidding failed, and a total of three test samples were produced.
Even if he has a lot of hands and eyes, it costs a lot of connections and money to get this powerful monster firearm.
Mounted on a tripod, the bullseye took a deep breath and aimed at the yard below. He didn't believe the Green Goblin would be able to withstand an attack of this level.
It's just that Broly's figure didn't appear in the courtyard, he only saw Goro Daimato, who was lying on the ground, and Filippoto, who was standing on the side, holding the phone.
"What the hell, where did the Green Goblin go?"
While he was wondering, Filippoto suddenly burst into a cloud of smoke and turned into Broly's appearance. The call was not from Filippoto, it was from Broly.
Filippoto's own body fell to the ground weakly, already killed by a punch.
"Now that we're thirty meters apart, let's see if you hit me first, or if I kill you first?"
Broly said with some excitement.
The three Alejandro were not far away.
"What the hell is Broly doing, even if he is hit by that kind of weapon, he will definitely die."
Matt's eyebrows furrowed. He had already told Broly not to stay in the yard, and he recognized the model of the rifle from the special gun case at a glance.
"Interesting! It's so much fun! Bullseye licked the corners of his mouth excitedly and put his finger on the trigger: "Let me blow your head." ”
He took aim almost instantly.
"Bang!"
Because it does not use propellant, the sound of this rifle after firing is much drown than that of a normal rifle, mainly the sound of the bullet crossing the sound barrier.
The body of the gun jumped, and the wave of air swept everything in the room. Almost at the same time, Broly's body exploded, and the bullet shot into the ground, the bullet hole was red-hot, and the ground first bulged violently, and then began to collapse, revealing a depression three meters in diameter.
Wisps of white smoke poured out of the ground.
At this rate, even the gold-titanium alloy melts into a fluid as it penetrates the soil layer. The white smoke is vaporized water vapor.
"Dead? No! No! ”
Broly, who had been shot through, slowly dissipated into the air, and his figure appeared more than ten meters away.
After killing Filippoto, Broly completed the task of [Fear of the Enemy] and exchanged the accumulated revival points for the Turtle Immortal Stream martial arts.
With the foundation of Satan's fighting skills and the Wolf Tooth Wind Wind Fist, when he exchanged the Turtle Immortal Stream martial arts, he mastered the most entry-level Afterimage Fist of the Turtle Immortal Stream.
Although Broly has become somewhat arrogant and belligerent under the influence of his body, he is far from being arrogant to the point of being carried away by the desire to fight under normal conditions.
"This power, if you are shot in the vital part, you will die."
Broly glanced at the crater and made a judgment. If you get entangled in Goro Daimon and let the bullseye shoot calmly, you will indeed fall into a rather dangerous situation. He wasn't sure if the Angry Form would be able to catch such a powerful shot.
"Bang!"
The bullseye shot the afterimage again, and he no longer appeared as relaxed as before, a nosebleed dripping from his nose. Even the strongest soldiers can only shoot with this rifle three times at most.
More than three times, the internal organs may be injured by the recoil.
"Bang!" "Bang!" ...
It was the first time he had pulled the trigger so many times and failed to hit the target.
"I'm used to this speed."
Broly's eyes narrowed, he could already faintly see the trajectory of the bullet, although it was extremely vague, almost indistinguishable from hallucinations, but it still gave him the possibility of dodging the shot without relying on the afterimage punch.
"I'll give you a chance, and then I won't use the afterimage."
He shouted at the bullseye.
At this moment, the bullseye had been bleeding from the recoil, and instead of killing Broly, he was about to shock himself to death. But his hand was still steady, and there was no trembling on the trigger.
"Bang!"
Before he could pull the trigger a second time, a steel-forged palm was pressed against the back of his head.
"I won!"
"Boom!"
The violent explosion destroyed everything in the room, and the bullseye was left with no bones.