"The magician failed..."

Far from the ruins of the Nagoya Superbase, nine lord-level beings exuding a powerful aura communicate in the spiritual dark web.

"It's time to withdraw..."

The magic eye with tentacles on its back said.

"Just give up? I've already died so much cannon fodder, and I don't care how much I die, just keep grinding..."

A lord-level monster with a somewhat similar appearance to Diptera said with some unwillingness.

The so-called Diptera is actually arthropods such as flies and mosquitoes, and this monster has a huge compound eye on the left and right sides of its head, and each compound eye is composed of hundreds of thousands of small eyes, and has extremely terrifying visual abilities.

Fifty or sixty kilometers away, it could clearly see what had just happened on the steel building.

At this time, he was still staring at Lin Ziyu, and he could even see clearly how Gatling fired six or seven hundred bullets per second.

"Demon Firmament... There's him in... It doesn't make sense..."

Another lord said in an indifferent tone.

"It's not possible to kill him unless we attack together, but ......"

But it goes without saying that it's not impossible for all of them to attack and kill that human, but there will inevitably be a fall between them at that time.

The existences that can be promoted to the lord level in just twenty years on Earth are all races above the median level in the universe, and they are all "afraid of death".

Those races, no matter how strong their talent is, have no reverence for death will inevitably be "seeking benevolence and seeking death", and they will not be able to continue for a long time.

Although it is true that some creatures do not know death, they will still instinctively avoid danger when encountered, which is the underlying design of every life that can last for a long time.

"I can only wait for the Lord to come......"

"How long will it take for the dimensional rift to widen enough for the Lord to descend?"

"One year if it's fast, three years if it's slow..."

"This side chooses to lie dormant before the Lord comes... But other areas can pick up the pace......"

"The next time the rift widens, the humans of the Great World will notice it...... With their self-respecting aggressiveness, they will definitely come to fight for the earth, and if we don't want to be cannon fodder, we must speed up the pace of promotion! ”

"How far has the Devouring of the Starry Sky Worm got......

"Soon, it will evolve into a starry sky bus in half a year at most..."

"Hey, hey! Then we can tear all the satellites on Earth apart......"

"Also... I have a way... There is a good chance of eating more than half of the people in this country..."

The "fly" monster, which the other lords called the Demon Firmament, suddenly laughed wickedly.

……

"The monster army is ready to evacuate!?"

Lin Ziyu had just earned enough 300 gold coins to buy a jungle knife from the mall, and even noticed that the monster army was showing signs of retreat.

He was suddenly a little anxious, these are all gold coin experience, why did he have to run away?

Very urgent!

Really painful and happy!

After purchasing the Jungler Knife, a trace of energy will float out of the monsters he kills that others can't detect, and then all converge on him.

He could clearly feel that his fighting energy was increasing and his physical fitness was getting stronger.

But these experience coins are going to run away...

Good thing he's long enough!

……

The range is long enough, and many of the evacuated monster armies are within his range.

After all, his current maximum range has reached more than ten kilometers, which is enough to tear off a large piece of meat before the monster army completely withdraws.

"Bullets! Bullet! Bullet! ”

Lin Ziyu glanced at the bullet chain and found that it was already much shorter, about 200,000 rounds left, and hurriedly shouted to the Yamato soldiers on the side.

These Yamato soldiers looked at Lin Ziyu with fanatical admiration in their eyes, and they were all stunned when they heard Lin Ziyu's shouting at this time, and then they all ran to the other side, carrying boxes of ammunition back and forth quickly.

Lin Ziyu's current rate of fire has reached about 700 rounds per second, and 200,000 rounds of ammunition can't even be used for five minutes.

At this time, he was already standing in the corner of the steel building, and he would fall from a height of 70 meters if he took a step.

Gatling was still roaring wildly, countless bullets as fast as a laser sword, constantly slashing the "ass" of the monster army.

Every time he cut off a "piece" of butt meat, countless energy filaments converged, which made his whole person extremely excited.

His own realm strength has always been his biggest flaw, and now he can finally make up for this weakness, which makes him not excited and excited.

In fact, he has only just been promoted to an intermediate warrior for a short time, and it will only take about a month to reach a full fight, and under normal circumstances, it will take at least three or five years to be promoted to a senior warrior.

And if you want to be promoted...

It may take ten or twenty years, or even not be promoted.

After all, his warrior bones belong to a barely passing grade, far inferior to such geniuses.

But now it's different, the passive skill of the Jungler Knife allows him to be the first to come, and he will advance to the realm at a rocket-like speed.

After only a moment's effort, he felt that his fighting energy and physical fitness had been raised to a new level, and it wouldn't be long before he could reach the peak of an intermediate warrior.

Maybe he will be directly promoted to a high-ranking warrior today!

"This is a high-level warrior..."

Ten minutes later, Lin Ziyu's expression was excited, and he looked at the monster army that had already withdrawn from his range.

He is now like a little boy who has tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, in a state of "not having enough to eat".

Or like a young woman like a tiger in her forties...

I want to, I want to...

Even if he is directly promoted from a mid-level fighter to a high-level fighter, he is not satisfied, he still wants...

The white-haired leaf looked at Lin Ziyu in surprise and weirdness, she naturally couldn't "see" or feel those energy threads.

But she could detect the changes that had taken place in Lin Ziyu...

"Something like devouring? Still is...... Who the hell is he! ”

With this thought, the white-haired leaves that were crouching on the ground and hugging their knees slowly fell into a deep sleep, and the silver-white hair faded into black as if it had melted.

It had been determined that the monster army had really withdrawn, and Lin Ziyu just wanted to go back to see Li Zijun's situation, but before he could turn around, he stopped because of other things.

All the Yamato fighters in the Nagoya Superbase laid down their weapons, and countless civilians walked from the tube buildings and underground to the streets.

Countless pairs of eyes with infinite admiration and respect looked at Lin Ziyu who was standing on the edge of the top of the steel building.

I don't know who was the first to bow 90 degrees, the first to prostrate on the ground...

All of them expressed infinite gratitude and reverence with their body language.

Not only the Yamato people in Nagoya, but also the people in the other two bases also watched the live broadcast the whole time.

At this time, the live broadcast screen is Lin Ziyu standing on the steel building with Gatling in his hand, and they are also bowing or kneeling, sincerely grateful and reverent this Bodhisattva from Great Xia.

From this moment on, I don't believe in Amaterasu or all gods, but only in Nan no Gatling Bodhisattva!

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