Duck scurried through the narrow metal passage.

He didn't have time to feel guilty for killing his teammates, who had given him a chance to escape with their lives.

Still, his life hung by a thread, and he was gambling, betting on Booth's cat-and-mouse mentality.

He was the last, and he wouldn't let himself die so easily.

Booth, who was watching the real-time monitoring, laughed: "Omega Squad, what a bunch of respectable and hateful guys. Let's play a chase game. ”

With that, Booth gave the order: "The rat has escaped, go after it." Be careful, this Black Volcano is proficient in artificial lifeforms and constructs, be careful that he controls the alien warriors, and don't use too many mechanical guards, use our own people-huh?"

The surveillance footage suddenly turned into a snowflake spot.

Booth laughed loudly: "I say, how could a dignified electronic warfare expert suddenly kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, it turned out to be to buy his teammates time to hack the surveillance system - but that's just a little." Come on, Black Volcano, let's see what happens to you, whether you're shot to death or clawed?"

One of the Troop Troop Captains shouted in the comms, "Lose your goal, lose your goal!"

Booth scoffed: "You guys, sooner or later, switch to brainwave monitoring, there are too many loopholes in electronic surveillance - he's running away to ...... Stop him!"

Booth's palms were sweating.

In order to eliminate this last resistance force, he did not hesitate to open the authority of the core area of Atalantis to set a trap, believing that under the control of the mind, these so-called rebels are nothing more than dirt chickens and tile dogs, even if they can pass freely in the core area, they will not cause a danger to life, and long-range headshots are just that.

The truth was basically as he thought, and the Omega team was wiped out. But under the nose ran a black volcano. If this guy succeeds in opening the alien storage vault and thawing the alien warriors inside, it will cause a lot of trouble.

Twelve hoverbikes roared in, Duck slammed to the ground, the sound of the wind passing overhead, and the motorcycle flicked its tail in front of it and turned around.

Duck slammed to his feet and fired two sets of short bursts at the opponent's immediate drift and sideways at him, the high-speed particle stream accurately hitting the two motorcycles, sending them into a volley and exploding the rest of the crowd.

The formation was chaotic, Duck was unceremonious, two more shots, two cars reimbursed, and then rolled on the spot and fled into the fire escape on the side.

The anxious Toras warrior drove in pursuit, and just as he picked up his speed, he suddenly noticed that a green oval grenade was thrown out of the passage.

On the head of the grenade, a blue point of light flashed more and more rapidly with a piercing ticking sound that instantly accelerated.

The Captain yelled, "E-M-P!"

There was a soft thud. Invisible electromagnetic waves spread in all directions, and all electronic devices instantly failed. The trust warriors, who had implanted chips in their bodies to control their senses, became deaf and blind, and several guys even bumped into each other.

Dark's ghostly appearance appeared behind the captain, knocked him over with the butt of his rifle, jumped on his motorcycle, and galloped towards the alien storage.

Booth's huge face appeared on the wall: "Little mouse, I'm going to play with you seriously." ”

Darker pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak. The roadmap of the core area flashed in my mind.

"You're going to the alien vault, aren't you? you have access and control there, and if you get there, you're going to get in some trouble. How about trying heavy firepower? Ahead is Serim Square, there are four Poseidon tanks waiting for you, you can rush over, my seat will be given to you!"

The exit was already visible ahead, and in another twenty seconds it would be a direct encounter with the heavy fire of the tank. Duck took the handlebars and turned into a fork in the road.

Booth continued to predict his route: "Oh, it's a different course. Do you want to go to the organ printing room? Change the organ to change your fluctuating signature? Don't be stupid, you can't change the brainwave signature unless you change your head. Perhaps, you can cut off half of your own brain?"

It's too passive, I'll be discovered by the enemy wherever I go, the enemy knows every move I make, he just needs to raise his hand if he wants to kill me, damn it!

Calm down, Dark!

You can't win if you win. Eventuallymis sank to the bottom of the sea, and not a single Atalantis survived, as in mythology, the Fallen City angered the gods, who destroyed it and sank it to the bottom of the sea.

What if the goal was to destroy the city that had fallen into the hands of a mad alchemist?

That's probably the only way. If that's the case......

Underground, a huge blurry black shadow suddenly jumped up.

It is a black octopus-like alien whose main mission is to defend the passage.

Duck's eyes were quick, and a shot hit the black octopus's control core, and the black shadow stiffened and fell to the ground in mid-air.

Duck swept past it, casually dropping a chip the size of a fingernail into its wound. The wound healed immediately, swallowing the chip.

The black octopus jerked up a tentacle and thudged into the energy transmission line in the wall, and began to greedily suck the massive amount of energy, doubling its size in five seconds.

Duck didn't care about that, he had already rushed out of the black octopus's attack range.

"Damn little mouse, what are you doing? You defused Medusa's genetic bomb and programmed it 'Wild Nature'? Do you know how fast this guy reproduces uncontrollably? Do you know how much he likes human fats and proteins?"

Booth's words were tinged with anger: "Bastard rat, have you forgotten that you are a human?"

Duck replied coldly, "Don't you admit your incompetence? Except for mind control, you are a piece of." ”

"Hah, the rat that has been cornered shows its teeth to show its bravery, little mouse, I've started to change the access and operation permissions in the core area, and you'll be in a cage soon. Probably and, well, five minutes. ”

"Technology is in your hands and becomes a butcher's knife stained with human blood. Wait, executioner, your end will come with the end of humanity!"

"Oh yes, look at what terrible battle me've heard. In five minutes, humanity will be on its way to the true Kingdom of Heaven, where there will be no strife, no antagonism, no hatred, only gratitude and reverence for the Great Trust. And I, will be crowned king. Well, it's four and a half minutes left. Or will I be generous enough to let you live one more minute, and let the last of humanity's free thinking last last of us continue for another minute?"

"You're really good at bragging. Duck spun on the ground, and the motorcycle slid against the ground through the gap in the slowly falling gate.