"Hmm...... I'm Augustas and this is the island of Krakava. As you can see, we're in the studio...... "The oily hair of the presenter wiped his sweat, and his voice was no longer as confident as before, "and now the hunt show has some ...... Some surprises. This doesn't happen often, but ...... Our team can't seem to control the situation. Mutant terrorists are beginning to gain the upper hand, and our ranks are already out of the blue. So, if there is an official person watching the TV...... Please send in the army to help, we are under attack by mutant terrorists......"

"Something isn't quite right!" The correspondent in the studio shouted, "Our TV signal is strange, as if some other wavelength is interfering. ”

The chubby person in charge of the studio quickly pressed behind the correspondent's chair: "What do you mean?" ”

"I don't know, maybe it's just that the signal is a little badly received, or maybe it's ......" The correspondent swallowed and looked back at the fat man carefully, "Maybe we didn't broadcast this episode at all." The signal seems to have been cut off by someone, and the only one who can receive the signal and be able to broadcast the live broadcast is only our internal line......"

The person in charge was taken aback: "What did you say?" Who did this to you? Are those mutants' accomplices? Or ......"

The answer soon seemed to emerge on its own. The gate was blown in from the outside with a "bang", flying longitudinally across the entire studio, smashing the glass and crashing into the jungle outside the studio. The pitch-black armor looked like a statue of iron in the doorway, smoke flying in front of him.

The fat man exclaimed, shrunk behind the table, and shouted, "Quick! Kill him! Fast! ”

The guards who had stayed at the edge of the studio quickly arrived. Two modified fighters, one with a modified large-caliber howitzer in his left hand, and the other wielding a modified scythe.

But they were clearly not even a threat to the intruder. It took place in less than half a second, and no one in the entire studio could see what was going on. But half a second later, the guy with the cannon exploded on the spot, and his whole body was completely shattered in the erupting flames - although I don't know what happened, it looked as if he had been blown up by his own grenade. The scythe-wielding guy flew out of the studio and into the jungle with a muffled thud, leaving only the broken scythe whirling into the console.

The fat man screamed in fright, and the fat all over his body trembled behind the table, and he almost didn't pee. He watched the steel shadow walk in like a dying death, and stammered, "I...... I know it's wrong, please...... You can ask for as much as you want......"

The steel armor stopped in front of him, and the helmet tilted slightly, as if it was really thinking about it.

***

"This is the last guy." Wanda dropped the last reformed warrior with missing arms and legs in her hand, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It should really be over now." ”

John turned his head and asked the crowd, "Are you all right?" ”

One after another, the mutants replied that it was fine. Lucky for them, no one died, only some suffered some minor injuries.

Lorna looked at her with a complicated expression: "Thank you." Without your help, the results could have been a lot worse. ”

"No, I don't. How so...... It's part of my job. Wanda said, looking around, "Now they must have a base of operations or something, there must be a vehicle there that can get everyone out of here." We just have to find their airport and ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, the ground shook again. Trees suddenly rose from a certain piece of land, and the whole land seemed to be lifted from below. The exaggeratedly tall shadow of the machine burst out of the ground, and the metal soles of its feet slammed down, splashing dust more than half a meter high. The giant robot, with its scarlet eyes, stood tall among the trees, coldly and mercilessly looking down on the people below.

John's face changed suddenly: "That's ...... Sentinel Machine! ”

As soon as the word "sentinel" came out of his mouth, all the mutants suddenly changed their faces, revealing a ghost-like expression, as if he were talking about the most terrifying thing in the world.

"What's that?" Wanda asked.

"Sentinel," Lorna's face was gloomy, "the worst machine." No one knows who invented those things, but they're the most powerful weapons ever designed to fight mutants! They have special abilities that adapt to all variants, and can get back up no matter how many times they are knocked down. And once they have used their abilities, they will never work the next time.

But this kind of thing has been banned since a certain bill, and I didn't expect there to be any ...... left."

"Lorna," John glanced sideways at her, "can you?" ”

Lorna frowned, was silent for a long time, and then shook her head: "No, my abilities are completely ineffective against this thing. ”

John gritted his teeth, "So our ability data has already been fed into this sentry. None of our power is against it! ”

The sentry robot slowly raised its right palm at them, and an extremely dangerous scarlet light condensed in that palm.

"Flash !!" John shouted.

But it's definitely too late. Wanda didn't think about it, her arms flicked, and chaos magic suddenly erupted, and crimson ripples swept all the mutants in. Her mind moved, and the magic was like a sudden wave that carried everyone in all directions. A red-hot pillar of light exploded on the ground where everyone had just stopped, blasting open a shocking crater, and the aftermath caused everyone to fall on their backs.

Lorna gritted her teeth reluctantly. Her figure hung slowly, her arms outstretched, her strange green hair levitated under the magnetic force, and shrenchnel of guns and burning metal wreckage hung all over the ground under her magnetic field, like thousands of arrows locking onto the massive machine at the same time.

"Come on, you scrap metal," she whispered, "I don't believe it yet......

But before she could make a move, someone rushed ahead of her.

In the next second or so, it seemed that the heavens and the earth had darkened.

A blinding light shone across the sky, and roaring energy pierced down from mid-air like a pillar that reached through the sky. In an instant, a beam of blue light pierced the sentinel's chest, tearing through its sturdy shell, and a cloud of tyrannical energy poured into its metal structure, ripping open its internal wiring, blasting its outer shell apart, tearing it apart from the inside out, turning it into a mess of wire fragments scattered all over the ground.

With a single blow, like a thunderbolt from the sky, this "legendary" sentinel machine, the existence of a beast revered by the vast number of mutant groups, disintegrated on the spot, and could even be dragged directly to the recycle bin.

The black armor spewed pale blue flames and fell lightly to the ground.

Wanda subconsciously shouted: "Boss!? ”

Lorna gave her a surprised look, then looked at the swarthy weirdo.

This person is hers...... Boss?