Chapter 432: The Ninth
"Not here."
"Not here either!"
"You can't go in here, this is the sharpshooterβ"
After being reminded, the man's neck shuddered, and he seemed to feel the muzzle of the gun aiming at an unknown place.
The room was not large, and there were not many decorations or furnishings, and the walls on both sides were full of guns, from old-fashioned powder guns to laser guns and electromagnetic infantry guns; None of them are new, they have been repeatedly tuned and modified, which is a must-do for veteran gun wipers, they are well maintained, and the air smells of gasoline and alcohol.
Al sat in his chair, finely polishing the parts, as if it were a kind of trigger, but not like the usual one, not crescent-shaped, straight, hexagonal.
The room, with only a table and a chair, was empty, and he didn't seem to intend to invite guests; It's just that today is an uninvited guest.
"You don't care at all, the future of superhumanity will come to an end in a day or two."
"What does this have to do with me?" Al replied intently as he cleaned the gun trough.
"Aren't you also one of the High Councilors of the Illuminati?" The man couldn't help but ask.
"So, according to the rules, I should have killed you on the spot?" The originally scattered parts were formed into this transformation gun in just a second, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the other party, braving the cold light.
"That makes sense," Tang Long shrugged, "You'd better be lazy." β
Al glanced at the other man carefully, his face pale, his breath unsteady, and a large pool of blood on his chest.
"Who did you fight with? The destroyer, the soul perceiver, or the old wizard underground. β
"Saboteur."
Al nodded as a matter of course, "According to my calculations, they are the only ones who have the ability to hurt you." β
"You're really not going to meddle?" Tang Long couldn't help but ask, "The world is now in a period of chaos, the old order has not been destroyed, and the new order has not been completed. Everyone has the power to change the course of the future, especially for us. β
"I'm not interested, even if the Illuminati are ruined, I can devote myself to Freemasonry, and the position is not a problem for me."
Tang Long knew that this guy was telling the truth, not treachery, but really didn't care; People like him are extremely Taoist. is extremely like a gun, only at the moment when the gun is drawn, it is alive, and the rest of the time, it is just waiting.
"How are you going to make a move?"
"Unless it's a bullet that can stop me head-on, I'm not interested in him; In this world, so far, only Fan Huolong can do it alone, and you will be able to do it one day. I can help you too. β
"I hope that day will come as soon as possible," Tang Long smiled bitterly, "Thank you for letting me hide for a while, I should leave too." β
"Where are you going?" Al asked.
"Super remodeler. No matter what the other party's purpose is to frame me, I believe that the other party's goal is always one, which is to assassinate Fan Huolong! β
With a 'bang', the metal door moved open inch by inch. Revealing Fan Huolong, who was about to be completely dimensionalized, his body was drumming and shrinking, rising and small. It's like it's going to be deformed.
"16 S-level defensive weapons, 127 A-level and above high-energy weapons, can appear here unconsciously, there should be only one person, I'm right, Light Eye!" For some reason, Fan Huolong's voice was full of old age, "I really didn't expect that the first person to betray me would be you." β
In front of him, standing was the light eye of a person holding a great sword, with a resolute face and a clairvoyant eye.
"So, how many of the 11 Supreme Councillors I sent out to assassinate are still alive?"
The bare eye threw his pocket forward, and eleven human heads rolled out of it, dripping with blood and dripping with death.
"Why? Why?! Fan Huolong's tone was obviously a little emotional.
"Not all of them are idealists, or, well, delusionalists, human, transhuman? The nature of the weak will not change, and it is a child's fantasy to expect them to overthrow the old order called the state on their own," a frivolous voice came out, and Mr. Card smiled, besides him, torpedoes, mines, and giant hammer men were all former administrators who had been invited.
"You've all been bought? Giant hammer, you too?! The giant, who was tens of meters tall, bowed his head in shame.
"Not everyone is as carefree as you are, for example, Mr. Hammer has a lovely wife and two smart sons," Mr. Card smiled.
"There has never been a so-called inevitable, innate, new race, this is just your wishful thinking, there will always be only games, fights, and fights between people."
"The so-called glory only appears in poetry and legends, this is the present world, this is reality!"
The thunderclap sounded loudly, and on the top of the transformation tower, dark clouds mixed with water vapor, and more than a dozen huge tentacles full of suction cups fell, entangled in the tower, and the huge octopus figure was faintly revealed.
Name: Sea Monster
Grade: S+
Attack: Top level
Defense: Top
Magic Resistance: Top
Notes: Davy the Great Pirate. Jones's pet, cursed by the goddess of the sea, caused by the giant size of the giant, mutated powerful monster
Under the continuous shaking of 200 points of power, this transformed tower emitted a 'crunch' sound, and the mutated light waves emitted by the super sonar were also intermittent and had a tendency to weaken.
"Get out of here!" Fan Huolong, who was connected by countless pipes, turned dark and roared.
Suddenly, the mutated light on the tower soared, and the old octopus suddenly opened its mouth strangely, revealing sharp teeth, the degree of this radiation seemed to be even better than the curse of the goddess of the sea.
Blisters emerged from the already shriveled and oily skin, one after the other, and soon, the octopus monster turned into a monster full of thick blisters, and the ten tentacles that were squeezed were fat and big, and then, together, exploded violently, and the juice was scattered all over the ground.
"Cut, is there any residual power?" Shui Lei sneered, and the ancient long sword on his waist automatically stretched out halfway, and at the same time, several ropes appeared out of thin air, and unexpectedly, these seemingly old and ordinary ropes penetrated any substance, put it on his neck, and stirred it away vigorously, and with a 'bang', the head was directly pinched and exploded.
Name: The Sword of Triton
Grade: S+
Single Attack Damage: Superior
Crowd Attack: Top
Additional Attributes: Bound to hit
Notes: Aboard the Queen Anne's Revenge, the pirate Edward. Tyki's side sword, said to have been forged in the lost city of Atlantis, possesses mysterious powers
"Dead?" Several people looked at each other, although Fan Huolong's strength was bound to be greatly reduced at this moment, but the residual power of the past was still there, which really gave people an unreal feeling.
"I think I'm dead."
"Nope! If it's really dead, why is the reformer still running! β
"I'm indeed dead," a familiar voice suddenly came from the air, a colorless light wave began to converge, the glow was brilliant, but it was unreal, Fan Huolong's figure walked out of the void, his face was unusual, indescribably calm, "I really want to thank you, if I don't die once, I can't take off my body and regain my vitality." β
Name: Fan Huolong
World Level: Four-dimensional creatures
Grade: ???
Notes: Born on Earth, a creature of the ninth dimension (to be continued.) )