Maury Nasser did one thing at this point. He picked up his fist and slammed it on the wall next to him, and the four cell sacs ruptured and released 20 million units of concussion spores, "buzzing" a square meter of wall turned into powder out of thin air, and there was an extra layer ......of gray quicksand on the ground. Nasser propped himself up on his elbows and prostrated forward quickly, looking out from the hole. It was pitch black outside, and there were several rooms with locked doors on the other side of the passage, and the enemy might be in one of them, "Out of the wood!" the Arab gritted his teeth and pointed forward, and ordered: "Heavy fire covers!

"Understood!" the gray-haired Izuki Iketaro beckoned behind him, adjusted the assault rifle in his hand to the grenade mode, and confirmed that a semi-penetrating high-explosive incendiary bomb was already in a ready position through the small LCD screen on the gun's body, "Five firing points, 2.5 meters apart,...... Fire!" He pulled the trigger, the grenade slammed out with a booster, and the conical bullet flew through the ten-meter-wide passage and gouged through the opposite wall, "Boom, boom, boom!" Five grenades turned five rooms into flames, the shock wave knocked the doors off, and flames poured out with thick smoke.

Nasser shook his head, shook off the rubble and dust, and turned back: "Don't stop, keep the fire ......" As he spoke, another soldier's head burst with a bang, and his eyeball was squeezed out of the cranial cavity by high pressure and slammed into the cupboard like a bullet, leaving a disgusting smudge.

"Is the height just an illusion......" the Arab was stunned. In just one minute, three soldiers who had remained in a recumbent position had died from a blow to their heads, and no one had seen the attack. “...... Gather all around Sam!Protect him!" With a roar, Nasser leaped to his feet and burrowed out of the wall, running frantically towards the burning passage. It is only a matter of time before the whole army is wiped out like this, and all or nothing is the only option!

The ghost soldiers did not hesitate, and they gathered around Sam Williams, protecting the meditating American like a human shield. "Bump!" "Smack!" Two people were crushed in a row, their bodies fell to the ground heavily, blood raining down on the bodies of the people next to them, but the people standing still held their guns tightly, and there was never a trace of hesitation in their eyes.

"Remote control, sound and light, carbon dioxide, infrared, and how did he aim at it?" Izuki Iketaro's eyes narrowed into a small slit, staring at the small space of the pantry. "Poof!" The ghost member standing next to him was the next victim, and the corpse fell on top of him and slowly slid down, and half of the bloody skull attached to the scalp stuck to Izuki Iketaro's face, and the Japanese didn't blink an eyelid. "Wait a minute, wait a minute...... "he muttered to himself, "seems to have seen something, if I guessed correctly......

The invisible attacks did not stop, the comrades fell one after another, seven, six, five, the shield in front of Sam was being destroyed by the "skull crusher", and Izuki Iketaro stood in front of the American, using the wisdom and experience of his life to find the clues of the attack method of the son of God.

"Come out of here, Petrosie! I know you're here!" Nasser shouted frantically as he ran through the flames, "Boom!" he smashed the wall with a punch, and orange flames swirled out, reflecting the Arab blood's face like a demon god. "Don't hide, you cowardly coward like a cockroach! If you were a man, you would come out and fight me, didn't you often provoke me when you were at the headquarters of the Crucifixion, don't you dare to appear in front of me, a wasted man with broken hands, today?"

"Whew, Maury Nasser, what a surprise......" a shrill voice sounded faintly. Nasser leaped a few steps and smashed the bulletin board in the passage with a punch, the steel bulletin board creaked and fell, and waste paper flew all over the sky, "We all thought you were dead, who knew you had become a ghost man, a traitor...... "A voice came from the other direction, "O the first son of God who betrayed the Brotherhood, Nasser...... Oh, I'm sorry, you've lost the power of the Son of God, aren't you? I'm sorry that this will rob me of the pleasure of killing you......"

Nasser's prosthetic leg rattled, the remaining forty cysts were moved to the surface of the honeycomb grid, and the two hundred million oscillating spores quickly charged in the magnetic field, "You always have these gadgets with you, Skull Crusher. He hid his right arm behind his back and lifted his foot to stomp on an inconspicuous buttoned speaker, "Is that how we are in place? ”

"Hahahaha, noble and despicable are just epitaph comments, and you, like the Duke, are an ancient idiot!" the Skullcrusher screamed, "Die, traitor!"

"Why don't you give me a ride?" Nasser slammed into the floor. Forty cysts ruptured, overcharged concussive spores began to spread around, and the nano-engine spins carried enough electricity to work for a full five seconds - and the inventor of the prosthesis, the Black Olive Branch, gave a safety limit of 0.75 seconds, beyond which the weapon wielder would inevitably be harmed.

"Oh wait. The two of us may not be on the way, because I will return to the mysterious eternal world, and you, in hell, have already made an appointment for a special table. The corners of the Arab's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a mocking smile. With the punch at the center of the circle, everything was breaking down into fine particles, nothing was spared from the spherical spores that spread spherically with the air, concrete floors, walls, aluminum ventilation pipes, and Nasser were reduced to nothing in an instant, and the horrible sphere of nothingness was slowly expanding, engulfing everything like a black hole.

The voice rang out again: "Idiot, idiot. Do you think this kind of attack can hurt me?Anyone can escape with such a slow attack, as long as I withdraw my weapon and come back later to take care of those pawns......" The door of a room on the west side of the passage suddenly opened, and a man deftly stepped out, glanced at the expanding sphere space, and walked backwards into the depths of the passage. He was on the edge of the fire, and a grenade from Taro Izuki could have driven him out of the room if he had deflected five meters to the left, but at this point, there was no doubt that victory belonged to Petroser the "Skullcrusher".

The flames were originally tumbling against the ground, but suddenly the space was turned upside down like an invisible hand, and flames began to appear on the ceiling, and thick smoke surged overhead like a sea, and soot fell like snow. This strange sight stunned Petros. "The flames rise, the smoke turns yellow, this sight ......" he hesitated for a second.

"Boom!"

Dazzling light flashed, and a violent wind blew, and the flames pierced the entire passage in an instant. When the temperature and combustible gas concentration reach a certain level, it may erupt into an ultra-high temperature deflagration that will be extinguished in a flash, this phenomenon is called "flash ignition"! In a fire with a combustion temperature of 500 degrees, the flash ignition temperature may exceed 2500 degrees, which is the most terrible natural phenomenon in fire. Nasser saw that the second room that had been attacked by the grenade had not been fully burned, and it must have been the chemicals stored in the room that had increased the pressure in the space, and he calculated the time when the flash could occur before he dared to launch the blow beyond the limit. If the concussive spores were allowed to expand freely, the pantry would inevitably be affected, and the appearance of a flash changed everything. The blast blew the concussive spores to both ends of the passage, and the sphere immediately stopped expanding, revealing a semi-arc of reinforced concrete on the exterior wall of the pantry, almost entering the attack range.

The "Woo......" flame whirlwind swept through with concussive spores, and the skullcrusher was blown away, landing like flies shot down by insecticides. A raging fire ignited on his body, and the flames were immediately extinguished as the molecular engine began to decompose the burning substance, and the outside of the man's body quickly collapsed. The Skullcrusher rolled around with a wail, trying to remove his clothes, he wore a thick bulletproof coat and ultra-hard ceramic crystals sewn into Kevlar fibers to slow down the onspores of the concussions, Petroser screamed and kicked off his tattered clothes and pants, crawling wildly into the depths of the passage.

Five seconds later, 200 million concussion spores lost power at the same time, and decomposition stopped. The Skullcrusher lay on the ground, covered in bone-deep mesh wounds, uninjured where covered in ceramic shards, and the Kevlar fibers had been bitten off, along with his skin and muscles. The pain made the man's body twitch violently, but a hideous smile still appeared on the blood-covered face of the skull crusher: "Still...... Or if I win, my baby is still there, I'll kill you all, kill them all......"

There were only two living people left in the pantry. Izuki Iketaro stood with his chest puffed up, his face flickering in the light of the fire. "It's nothing, it's such a simple truth. He shook his head suddenly, laughed easily, and slapped the rifle in his hand twice, "Sam, we will win, these partners have bought us time, as long as we have time, we can find a way to reach that eternally peaceful world......" He muttered to himself, and suddenly his eyes froze: "Now!"

The Japanese pulled the trigger. The muzzle of the rifle was aimed at his jaw, and as the firing pin hit the primer, a 20mm armor-piercing grenade exploded, piercing his head without hindrance. But as the armor-piercing bullet whistled through the ceiling, the skull-crusher, twenty meters away, suddenly screamed violently, arched like a shrimp, and then collapsed to the ground weakly. His pupils dilated, consciousness had left him, and although his heart was still beating, the life of the skull crusher was destined to pass with the crisscrossing wounds.

His "baby" was shot down by Taro Dekiike. It is a small elastic ball with a diameter of 0.2cm, which can be continuously rebounded in a narrow space at high speed that cannot be captured by the naked eye, and the skull crusher cannot track the target, but once the elastic ball touches the skull during the high-speed rebound of 300 times a second, it will cause the liquid in the skull to oscillate at a specific frequency, making the skull explode like a balloon filled with water, and this elastic ball secreted from the gland is the truth of the ability of the cranial crusher. The Japanese sacrificed their lives with a single blow that shattered the bouncy ball and also broke Petros's sanity.

Izuki's body fell to the ground, and the only surviving man opened his eyes. "Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do?" Sam Williams—or the man in Sam's body—scanned around with an unfamiliar look.