Chapter 122: 0.3 Instant (Medium)
The head deacon of the Samael branch of the Brotherhood, "Artillery" Gusten Kodoyak, had just killed the sixth enemy. He doesn't care where these powerful enemies come from, nor does he care about all kinds of unheard-of ways of fighting, his philosophy of life and special abilities are exactly the same: smash all obstacles in front of him!
"Boom!" Fifty meters away, the building exploded without warning, the building above three floors was completely shattered, and a ghost warrior in a black suit spun like a tattered doll and fell from the sky in the smoke of gunpowder, he was the same person who was hiding in the Vedic secret technique "Fire Shamen" on the continent south of the building to snipe the Brotherhood cadres, and when Homir locked the coordinates through the spirit grid, Gusten accurately harvested the sniper's life. The ghost's successive attacks failed to achieve significant results, and the bigwigs of the Brotherhood were only affected by flesh and skin at most, and "Artillery" Gusten lowered his arm and took a deep breath, turning his head to look at the person next to him.
The silent man sitting on a broken pillar covered his cheeks with a hood, and the expression on his face could not be seen. The speaker hadn't said a word since he got on the plane, and Gusten couldn't figure out what he was thinking, but he knew that no one could disturb the speaker's musings at this time. Beside the Speaker stood a huge glass cylinder, sealed with transparent resin a strangely shaped human body, the cricket back, ugly cheeks, shriveled chest, and curved claws all indicate that this is an imperfect human made by the Creator, but in the eyes of every Brotherhood member, this good-looking old man is the most worthy of awe, because he is the ultimate result of Lucifer's branch's "Son of God" experiment, and the bell-ringer with the terrifying ability to reclaim all the power of the Son of God.
Inside the bronze bell, which ringers never leave their hands, hides the voice of a demon. When the bell rings, an invisible wind spreads across the land, transforming the sons of the gods high into powerless mortals, not magic, but some highly selective and contagious virus. The Bell Ringer's peculiar constitution allows him to assemble a virus through proliferative mucosal organs, which is transmitted through breath, bodily fluids, and even skin contact, specifically attacking the mutated cell tissue in the human body that has been genetically modulated by Lucifer, and can destroy all the special abilities of the Son of God in one minute, and there is no known antibiotic or prophylaxis to resist this virus, because the diameter of the Bell Ringer virus is ten times smaller than the smallest foot-and-mouth disease virus in nature, only 2 to 3 nanometers in size.
In order to prevent the spread of the virus, Lucifer set a suicide sequence in the viral gene chain, and according to the self-replication limit in a transmission, the range of the bell ringer's influence on the Son of God is a spherical area with a radius of 300 meters, and if the wind and humidity are right, the spherical edge can expand to about 400 meters. There is no doubt that the bell ringer is the sword of Damocles hanging over the head of the son of God, and even the speaker himself is afraid of virus weapons, but due to the side effects of excessive modification, the effective activity time of the bell ringer is extremely short, and he will enter a long dormancy period after each two-hour mission. Playing games online and waiting for the mission to arrive, only the Speaker has the power to send out the bell ringer, relying not only on the obedience genes in the monster's body, but also on the absolute loyalty brought about by the strict hierarchy of the Brotherhood.
Why the Speaker brought the bell-ringer to the battlefield, Gusten did not know, and he was not interested in knowing. All he cared about was war. At a time when 12 countries around the world are carrying out military coups at the same time, the mass-pronged seizure of power by the Samaer branch responsible for the deployment of armed forces, the chaos in these small Third World countries has not received international attention, because the world is looking to the Central African battlefield. The Brotherhood has coveted world hegemony for a long time, but the decision of the Round Table Council to make a full-scale start of action was still unexpected, the time was not yet ripe, everything seemed rushed, and the speaker had only one explanation: that time was near, Now, or Never.
In any case, the chaotic world has a great appetite for Gusten, and from the day he took up his gun and joined the Serbian National Revolutionary Army, he knew that his future path was destined to be accompanied by bullets, blood and graves, and the strength that Lucifer gave him was a ray of light on this bloody road, which made him believe more in his destiny, which was to create more blood and fire, and turn more "existence" into "once". What could be better than destruction?
"Whoosh!" A dark shadow emerged from behind, this was a ghost warrior who had been fighting with him for the longest time, "Artillery" Gusten did not take the initiative to attack this time, only turned slightly to watch the dagger with a metallic luster pop out of the enemy's shoulder, elbow, wrist, and knee joints at the same time, and stabbed into his body with a poof.
The attack was successful, which made the ghost warrior stunned for a moment, and the person who controlled the body was the personality of an assassin, a veteran member of the Assassin Alliance, and a member of the Seventeen Eastern Families who used illusion and bone art. This was supposed to be a feint, and he had already thought of three backwards, calculating every possible reaction of the enemy, and preparing to unleash all his strength to cut this difficult opponent into pieces of flesh in the next moment. But the attack actually hit, and the feeling of the bone blade piercing into the flesh made him panic, and the muscles of his whole body were ready for the second, third, and fourth movements, and the bone dagger was pulled by the force of the flesh and blood, destroying the delicate balance of the body.
"Artillery" Gusten pointed his right hand back at the assassin's chest, "Boom!" Like a 155mm cannon howitzer firing a loud bang, the four-petal cannon flame shot through the air, the shock wave exploded a flat gray cloud, and a large hole with blackened edges appeared in the assassin's chest, the ribs, heart, lungs, stomach and liver vaporized in an instant, and the high-heat projectile flew into the sky with a whistling fire.
Before the corpse could hit the ground, the ghost warrior was already dead. Gusten waved his right hand to let the smoke around his wrist clear, and when he turned his head to look around, he could feel two or three opponents lurking nearby, that was the last enemy, and the enemy had already collapsed before he had even committed himself to the formed regular army, and the weakness of the ghost made Gusten Keodoak snort in dissatisfaction.
His ability is "artillery". Through the electromagnetic pulse resonance of his entire body, he was able to create a mass of particles that would emit the heavy, positively charged mass at high speed, resulting in a muzzle kinetic energy and explosive force greater than that of conventional artillery, essentially similar to how the Large Hadron Collider works. Depending on the composition of the particles, Gusten was able to materialize the functions of several specialized shells, including a high-explosive armor-piercing projectile that pierced the Assassin's body, the hard shell of which caused the projectile to fly through the soft flesh of the human without exploding to injure himself. The high-explosive grenade that blew up the reinforced concrete building lost its form at the moment of contact with the obstacle, releasing heat and volume, resulting in a powerful explosion.
Taking out an energy supplement from the pocket of his military uniform and piercing it into the carotid artery, Gusten's heartbeat gradually calmed down, his combat method requires a lot of energy, if he does not replenish it with a high-energy-density potion, he is afraid that three shots will deplete the sugar and protein in his body. At this moment, a figure rushed out from the side, flying over a distance of fifty meters in five steps, the gaze of the "artillery" locked the enemy like the fire control device of a self-propelled howitzer, and the sensitive part of the memory lit up with a red light: Danger! Danger! This woman in a cowboy hat is a fighter at the top of the ghost, a dangerous object codenamed Mrs. A!
Without the slightest hesitation, Gusten raised his arm and attacked, "Boom!" The recoil caused his heel to sink deep into the ground, and the explosion turned the open space thirty meters away into a sea of fire, which was his usual "howitzer" firing form. Immediately after completing the two shots, he immediately shifted his position, and he sensed the opponent's intentions from the enemy's Z-shaped running route, and Mrs. A's real target was the Speaker Chief! He did not think that the Speaker was incapable of protecting himself, but this was not the time for rational judgment to prevail, and it was the absolute duty of every member of the Brotherhood to defend his superiors.
Standing in front of the Speaker, Gustin Keodoyak spewed out long tongues of fire in his hands, which were miniaturized in the form ......of "machine guns" that miniaturized particle clusters, comparable to the 25mm rapid-fire guns on infantry fighting vehicles, and the earth lifted two columns of smoke flying with rubble, and the tongues of fire staggered to form a large X-shape, blocking all the routes of the enemy's advance. Gusten maintains fire with his left hand and stretches his right arm back to make a cannonball reloading action, which is his third combat form, which is equivalent to the "cannon" form of a 120 mm 52 times caliber smoothbore gun of a main battle tank!
The reason for this is that he has found the enemy's traces, the composite optical system implanted in the lens has locked onto the enemy through the infrared vision, and the woman is striding head-on in the billowing smoke of gunpowder, without dodging a single machine gun shell! "Rumble ......Rumble" The fire is shining, the explosion cloud is stacked, and Mrs. A is advancing head-on in the fire net, just like the Mark I tank that fearlessly advanced slowly in the face of the fire of the German Maxim heavy machine gun in the Battle of the Somme in 1916. This approach obviously appealed to Gusten's appetite, and he couldn't wait to see the beautiful picture of this tough woman being pierced by him, the kinetic energy field of "Zizi ......Zizi" was resonating, and the armor-piercing bullet was ready to fire at any time.
As the only fourth-type existence in the ghost organization, Mrs. A did not lose consciousness even after turning on the reverse advent, and while she blocked the cannonballs that got in the way, she had an inexplicable conversation with the personality in her head: "You mean, you're dead?"
"Yes, in which world I just died. I don't know the details. The man replied, hard as iron.