Chapter 176: Hellsing's Destruction Plan (2)

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Chapter 176: Hellsing's Destruction Plan (2)

Tobarucain's figure quickly disappeared from view, but the strange man who had been hiding in the black cloak did not slow down his progress.

The one-man invading army, though alone, unleashed a terrible storm of flesh and blood in the enemy's stronghold, and he did not roar or roar, but moved forward silently and calmly. The vigorous and powerful figure turned into a whirlwind, and before the bullets completely blocked the way, he flashed over the pre-arranged firepower points, destroying the temporary blockade lines, the only thing that has not changed is that his arrival is always accompanied by a bloody storm, and his departure always leaves a mess.

Overwhelming!

Even with the tight and accurate fire pressure, even if the bullet casings that kept spilling on the ground had already been cracked into a piece, there was still no way to hold back his progress, he was like the most accurate killing machine, not wasting a single cent of time, trying to harvest the lives of the resisters.

"Stop him! Stop him! ”

The captain of the garrison scolded loudly! But it's not just about your life... He has been loyal to the Helsing family for many years, and he understands that the current situation has become extremely serious. All external communication has been cut off, reinforcements are no longer counted on, and according to the current progress of the other side... The first and second floors have only been lost in an instant, and less than ten minutes have passed since the other party broke in!

No, you must hold him back, you must hold him back!

The captain of the garrison clenched the steel gun in his hand, and gritted his slightly yellowed teeth to a "rattle", and he could no longer stay in the garrison room. If you can't repel the enemy, then at least buy time for the eldest lady to leave here by helicopter!

"Liaison!"

He wore an armed belt on his back. Then he tightened the grenade tied to his waist, and then shouted to his subordinates who were already about to be frightened by this amazing scene.

"It's... Be! ”

"You stay here and continue to contact the director at any time, everyone else will come with me, and whatever you say, you will block the other party at the staircase!"

"Yes!!"

After saying that, he left and acted, but even he himself actually knew very well... Just by virtue of these mortal human beings. It's absolutely impossible to fight against monsters as powerful as they're powerful.

Ah, today, it seems that this is the day! He ran to the front line as fast as he could, even if it was destined to be his end.

At the same time, on the other end of the communicator, Intergula listened quietly.

The blood and deep desperation of those warriors still stuck in her mind even across the phone... She had retreated to the top floor, biting her lip, red blood even dripping down her cheeks, but she didn't seem to know anything.

"Walter."

After a long time, the director finally spoke. The somewhat hoarse voice seemed to be a lion that suppressed its anger, and the strong murderous aura emanating from this woman at this moment was probably something that even a battle-hardened veteran would be surprised.

"Let's be honest, are we done?"

"How is that possible, Lord Intergula."

Bowing down, even at such a critical moment, the butler still maintained his usual composure, he held his chest with one hand and lowered his head. Pledge loyalty to his sovereign... It's like fifty years ago.

"A disaster of this magnitude was not even a crisis for the first Heising. Next, it's up to Miss Silas and me to take on it... Ah, no, it's a sortie to destroy the enemy. ”

As for Accardo... Once the monster stationed in the basement at the moment smells blood, I'm afraid it will rush over to join the battle on its own, right? Therefore, with a strong desire for belligerence and crushing strength, he has no need to arrange a battle plan - just let it play. If he had been killed in such a level of engagement, he would have lost his reputation as the Immortal King long ago.

No, maybe it's better for the other side to die in this war.

"Then, the subordinates will retire first."

Walter bowed a little deeper, and now he had no time to think about the useless news. What he has to do is to resolutely carry out the demands of the Lord's house.

"Walter!"

However, at this moment, Intergula spoke again to stop him.

“…”

"Listen, Walter, they're eating my men, those mad bastards, and just letting them go won't make up for their sins!"

"Of course, Miss..."

The silver threads drifted through the air again

"I'll teach them how expensive our tuition is."

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Lock onto the target, sortie, destroy.

And in the process, the minimum degree of physical damage is always maintained.

For him, that's what the struggle is all about.

Can artificially created beings possess emotions?

Does a body filled with mechanical and monster cells give birth to emotions?

The soul is attached to the necessary breath and heartbeat, or is it dependent on the so-called "realization" of human beings. He didn't know, because even the name "human" existed in his mind to distinguish it from the "Night Clan".

FW-0010

He knew the name from the moment he opened his eyes, and he always used it as his codename.

For him, the world he saw from the nutrient tank was probably no different from the world he saw now. For the man who gave him everything had said that it was for the sake of the task or for the completion of something else.

On top of that, androids know something else...

The unbelievable high-speed movement completely deprived the tongue of fire that erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and even if there was occasionally a large area that made it impossible to dodge, he used the shield equipped on the outside of his arm to block it all, and then quickly approached and broke into the disciplined battle formation.

Then, the simplest slaughter.

He didn't need to use too deep martial arts, because his sheer speed and power made his every move explosive.

The arm swinging around his body struck the poor spine of the other man, and with a crunch, the bones shattered, along with the muscles and internal organs, and then broke in two. What's even more terrifying is that this impact did not have any effect on his original movements, and the arm that had just been cut out of blood began to lock on to the next target.

However, a flash of silver light abruptly blocked his movements, and those fine silk threads even left blood marks on his arms... A sense of oppression that I had never felt before, along with the soft groans of death, appeared.

"Didn't work out?" (To be continued......)