Miniature solar stove running at full capacity!

The nodes of the rune array are in good working order.

The energy output of the main grid line tends to be stable.

The anchor lighthouses have been lit in the established order.

The whole project is completed.

Night City Great Shield, functioning!

Countless amounts of data and information flow right in front of your eyes.

Just as thousands of tributaries of rivers eventually merge into the ocean, the machines that are still functioning everywhere flow instructions, data, and feedback information through dedicated channels, and after a short but long journey, they finally flow into the throne and into the chairman's CPU.

The skeleton man was immersed in the flow of information, indifferently examining the information, data, and task logs flowing in front of him, which may not seem to be related to each other, or even useless information in the eyes of ordinary people, but for the skeleton, the panorama of this information can make him see the changes taking place in the Eternal Night Wasteland more 'intuitively'.

Damn it! Didn't you just say that I only need to buy you two minutes!

However, in the midst of this harmony, the only dissonance was probably the angry roar of the First Hunter captured by the auditory sensors.

After all, the battle between the Dominions is not over at the moment.

If holding out for two minutes until the Chairman activates the Night City Great Shield is a condition for victory, then there is no doubt that the First Hunter has already achieved the conditions for victory at this moment.

Within two minutes, not a single worm had broken through the blockade of the First Hunter.

Unfortunately, this is not a game world, and even if the conditions for victory are met, the unfavorable situation will not be reversed by the victory in front of them, and the Terrazers will not stop trying to shred the chairman just because the 'Great Shield' is activated.

It's just that the first hunter really deserves the name of the strongest hunter.

Under the disadvantage of a many-to-one siege, the insects emerged from the tearing gap in the alloy gate one by one, and while the main goal was to protect their companions, the first hunter still killed batch after batch of enemies who rushed into the Dominion.

The blood mist was filled, and the corpses were everywhere.

The first hunter was scarred, and he had been left with hideous and terrible wounds all over his body during the battle just now, and the blood that flowed from the wounds quickly vaporized as soon as it came into contact with the air, and quickly turned into a scarlet blood mist that diffused throughout the room.

There were many wounds on his body, but there were even more insect corpses lying at his feet.

The person who has been tempered by thousands of flesh and blood, the killing technique that has been honed for a long time, the blood skill that has been superb, and the fighting instinct that has been tempered by a hundred battles, and who has mastered all of these things and stands at the top of the mountain, is the pinnacle of hunters&ash;&ash; the first hunter.

Even if he doesn't know any information about the other party in the encounter, and he has to face the dilemma of fighting one more, he can still grow quickly through continuous combat and trial and error, quickly find out the flaws and weaknesses of the worm, and integrate into the battle to create a favorable advantage for himself.

At first, the wormmen were still a threat to him, leaving him with a lot of wounds every time they wielded their scythe arms, and the exorcism guns loaded with mercury bullets did not have the desired effect, as only a few more wormmen could put him in a precarious and bitter battle.

And now, if the wormmen don't use long-range firearms to contain them, I'm afraid that no matter how many wormmen go together, they won't be able to walk in front of him.

Perhaps the flesh and blood of the first hunter is not as strong as these genetically adjusted insects, but the crushing of the combat consciousness is combined with the mysterious blood skills

It's just that no matter how many Terra Worms are killed, more Zermen will emerge from the torn gaps in the alloy door, just like more and more leeks that have been cut and grown, and the number of Zermen pouring into the room has not decreased but increased, even if each of them may only cause minor damage to them if they risk their lives, but the injuries will gradually accumulate over time.

This also makes the situation of the First Hunter more and more difficult.

First Hunter

Sideways to avoid the scythe arm that was split from the head, twisted his body and kicked the insect man's chest, the delicate mechanism in the hunter's boots activated at the same time, and the slender needle hidden in the sole of the shoe pierced the blood vessels of the first hunter, and a small amount of blood flowed into the blood collection bottle and turned into a blood needle to pierce the insect man's body, silently entering his body circulatory system.

In the next second, the insect man was pierced by hundreds of blood crystals pierced from his body, shattering to pieces.

However.

What Bugmen are best at is teamwork, especially at the expense of themselves, creating opportunities for their teammates to attack!

The death of one insect will not affect the will of other insect people.

The insect man in the distance shot again and again, and the fat maggots collided with the blood shield that was like a substance, and the corrosive acid and highly toxic substances in the maggot's belly suddenly splashed on the shield, and the blood vapor steamed, and after a corrosive sizzling sound, the blood shield that was already full of cracks and crumbling shattered.

When the last insect man died, he tried his best to use his huge body to make a blind spot, which had already paved the way for his companions, and a long-hidden insect man also burst out of the shadows and raised the biological gun in his hand towards the first hunter.

Burst!

The acid hadn't exploded yet, and the surrounding blood mist was rolling

At the same time, the scythe arm of the scythe, like the Grim Reaper's life, slashed down from above, giving the First Hunter no respite.

It's not the first time that he's encountered this kind of subtle coordinated attack, in the face of the knife light getting closer and closer, although the first hunter was not shocked, his left hand and fingers were like knives accurately hitting the balance point of the sickle arm, deviating from the attack trajectory of the first knife arm, and the sawsaw in the other hand met the knife arm that was chopping down after him!

Bite!

The blade arm and the sawsaw struck each other, and the First Hunter had already retreated with the force of the shock, out of the range of the insect man's attack.

With a flick of his wrist, the sawsaw ejected, and the surrounding blood mist seemed to become thicker, and gradually converged in the direction of his left hand, turning into a scarlet and hideous double-strand spear in the blink of an eye.

subsequently

He rounded his arm and threw the spear!

The spear turned into a blood-colored meteor that pierced through the hard carapace of the wormman, and the huge power on the spear did not decrease, and after piercing the huge body of the wormman, it also carried his body backwards with an irresistible inertia!

Immediately after that, the figure of the first hunter also disappeared.

The blood-colored spear stabbed the wormman through and flew upside down with his body, and the first hunter who followed behind charged at a speed that was almost too fast for the naked eye to catch!

The wormman's body slammed into the alloy wall like a rag bag, the spear pierced deep into the alloy, and a meat saw that followed mercilessly slashed most of his head.

The scarlet blood mist rolling behind the first hunter also turned into countless sharp blades, smashing all the insects in the path of the charge like a thousand knives, and before they could react to what was happening, they were twisted into a pile of minced meat, and the Dominion also turned into a meat grinder, and the crimson blood mist wiped out all living creatures in the room except him.

rotten

The first hunter's pupils contracted suddenly, and it was obviously too late to dodge, and his battle-hardened battle instinct made the right judgment at that moment: avoid the key points and try to stop the loss!

In situations where injuries are unavoidable, turn serious injuries into minor injuries and minor injuries into abrasions, and do everything possible to mitigate the damage that is coming.

However, at this moment, a thunderous sonic boom exploded, accompanied by dazzling electric light, and a ray of light entwined with electricity swept through the Domination!

The wind blew, and the lightning thundered.

As if it had collided with some terrifying force, the 'Electro Meteor' tore apart the upper body of the insect man, and the carapace mixed with the fragments of flesh and blood, and was swept away by the wind current.

I did only let you protect for two minutes, you see, didn't I shoot at the rescue?

After the thunderous sonic boom, the chairman's electronic voice without emotional ups and downs came

Late.

Aim at me and fire the electromagnetic cannon, what kind of support shot is this mother?! Are you trying to kill me! The first hunter who had already played the real fire scolded angrily, flicked the meat saw with his backhand and executed the insect man who was still twitching at his feet, and glanced faintly at the back of the other party's throne, six o'clock.

The shoulder cannon stretched out from the chairman's shoulder flipped one hundred and eighty degrees, and the muzzle of the cannon faintly surged with the energy of the shoulder cannon, and in the next second, the plasma ball erupted, directly blasting the worm man sneaking behind him to smithereens.

Rest assured, everything is in the calculations. The chairman's voice was still steady, and he stood up from the throne, in the direction of ten o'clock.

The diffuse blood mist turned into eighteen weapons, tearing the insects that had burrowed into the Domination from the rift to shreds.

Hmph, is it also in your calculations that Night City has become like this? Four o'clock.

In the face of his friend's angry questioning, the chairman could only be silent, and the purple lightning with his right hand backhand was like a whip sweeping towards the insects who rushed to pounce, and it was burned into a char after frequent lightning strikes again and again.

It was supposed to seal these monsters in the spaceship forever, or evacuate the civilians in the city and then carry out a blockade operation, but the plan couldn't keep up with the change

Can a fertility factory be considered your plan?

Manage the gene pool of Night City's inhabitants, artificially interfere with genetic factors, and select and breed individuals with as few defects as possible.

What about the class oppression that prevails in Night City!

I - the intellectual aristocracy - the working class, this is the food chain, a system of compromise between the current social background and the productive forces

Shit!

I'm not lying to you, in order to deal with these monsters, Night City has very limited productivity that can be used to cultivate talents and idleness, so it can only be selected and screened.

So aristocracy is the first priority?

They have privileges, and naturally they have to bear corresponding responsibilities, spreading the fire, providing new technologies to Night City, optimizing old technologies, and running various research facilities, and if they do not produce results, sooner or later they will be stripped of their noble name, and this is the price they need to pay for their privileges.

As the lowest class, the working people are the largest class in the city, and they are also the most dissatisfied with the ecology of Night City, so I have been supporting the radical rebels among them, pushing them to create horrific cases after horrific cases, so as to shift people's contradictions from class to these mobs

The two asked and answered, you came and went,-for-tat, but the hand was not delayed at all because of the seeming chat, but cooperated tacitly, and even faintly had the momentum of reversing the unfavorable situation little by little.

Decades ago, when they fled with a group of refugees in the wilderness, they fought side by side in the same way.

Decades later, the two finally found such an opportunity to talk heart-to-heart.

Tsk, so what did you start before?! Fun Cabinet

Rather than a wall, the shield chairman said, a device that would forever lock the sleeping monsters of Night City in the night hemisphere

I'm going to lock all creatures, including the wormmen, in this place forever

Prevent the further expansion of disasters.

The disaster has been further expanded!

Lu Changgeng lay on the window, trembling at the gradually chaotic situation outside, and swallowed hard.

It seems that it will be difficult for us to return alive

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