In fact, not long after getting into the car, Bai Zhu sensed that something was wrong.

When several people in the car were happy with Song Lan's wit, she found that she was a hacker, but she couldn't hack the on-board system of this off-road vehicle at all.

Intelligent navigation systems are common, but they are also almost the most hackable systems, and the car's system is similar to the usual intelligent navigation, but there is another thing that she cannot understand.

It's like the car is really self-conscious.

Because as soon as she entered the system, she was kicked out.

At least Bai Zhu was sure that Song Lan had lied just now, this car was not picked up from the garbage dump, and it could be transformed like this with a few casual modifications.

It just looked like a product of the Rioters for more than twenty or thirty years from the outside, but in fact, the intelligent system and automatic turret loaded on the vehicle were no less than any kind of armor on the market now, not to mention that she clearly noticed that when the turret was strafing, Song Lan did not operate it at all.

No one is going to load this technology onto a car that has been picked up from a dump.

However, judging from Song Lan's reaction, he was neither an agent of the coalition government nor a member of the rebels.

Could it be......

The Barossa Group?

This is the only possibility that Bai Zhu can think of at the moment, in the "outside world", the Barossa Group is the master of arms, and she has heard that the other party has recently started to work on genetic engineering, and has sent a large number of CTEA-32 to neutral countries for use in the war.

Thinking of this, she secretly scanned the white bamboo with her prosthetic eye.

The conclusion is that the person who is called Counter-Strike by the "Heavy Artillery" seems to be just a touching person who has not been transplanted with a prosthetic, and his physical weakness is also very special, and it is obvious that he has not received physical training.

Immediately afterwards, Song Lan made a new discovery.

It was a by-product of your prosthetic eye measurement, but the discovery was far more astonishing than anything that followed - the rebel vehicles chasing us were always at almost the same distance from us, floating more than seven meters up and down.

You sit in the front seat, measuring the distance between yourself and the rebels.

Whether the opponent accelerates and chases, or the booster is hot, it has to slow down, which is enough to change the fluctuation of the seven-meter distance.

That proves that the intelligent systems that come with that car have reached a very sophisticated level.

You weigh it again, have you not dismantled the white bamboo, but pretended to know everything.

There's still not much you can figure out.

I'm sure that the Counter-Strike was really sent by the Essavi Group, so the best situation for me is not to go down the road with you and the chip alone, but when the "heavy artillery" offered to keep me in cover, it was immediately agreed.

As for my lack of identity, I seem to really want to save those mercenaries.

"Lean ——!"

The small voice of the "heavy artillery" startled Song Lan, but immediately after, the small voice was drowned out by the roar that was close at hand.

An object that fell from the sky almost landed at the back of the car, and through the front window of the off-road vehicle, you could see the unrecognizable face of the barren bone, which had not yet been transformed by the prosthetic body.

A pair of military-grade low-level prosthetic eyes were facing us, which meant that Arabic had not yet obtained basic information outside the off-road vehicle.

"Wild bones, this muddy ball is coming!"

"Yes."

As he spoke, the ghost had barely reached out of the hatch below and set up a sniper.

With a gunshot comparable to an artillery shot, the armor-piercing bullet mistakenly hit the center of Arabone's eyebrows while the vehicle was shaking so much.

Hit!

But the bad news is that the armor-piercing bullet didn't even have a groove left.

Immediately afterward, another armor-piercing projectile from a single bazooka beckoned to the bone, and the flames burst out, but the mechanical creature standing in the center of the explosion didn't even take half a step forward, and even blinked its eyes.

"Damn, that monster!"

"Heavy artillery" scolded.

Reading the character setting and seeing it with our own eyes can be compared, we later used that bazooka to blow up many so-called bulletproof vehicles, and even the company's transport fleet we have never robbed, but the little killer that we longed for has a way to leave even a scratch under the bones.

"Biometric information of an identified being"

Arakushi's prosthetic eyes got feedback.

In addition to the eight people under the car, the off-road vehicle itself is also an identified creature, and the combat recording system evaluates the creature as "unknown", and there is a creature that looks like an off-road vehicle outside the biometric database behind the coalition government.

However, there is still a way to explain why I missed just now.

The purpose of my fall from a low height was to pass by the off-road vehicle, and according to my calculations, I should have landed in the back half of the car, and the impact of landing was enough to crush the two people under the front and passenger seats, as well as the two mercenaries sitting in the seventh row.

But just as I was on the ground, the buggy suddenly accelerated, causing me to land in front of the car.

That car, can it be blessed with the "overload" system?

Before the bones could begin their pursuit, more sparse bullets rained down on me.

Resistance.

Among them, there do not seem to be two recorded rebel cadres, as well as Lu Zhishange himself.

"Detecting the sensation of temperature, presumed ability to be Snow Demon Man-Ash"

Fire suppression is just a façade.

The sensation outside my cerebellum brought up images of what was about to happen - the real attack was coming from my feet, the frost had not yet spread, and as soon as I focused my attention entirely on the Resistance, Ash's abilities would invade my body to freeze from within, giving my control system a gap of 1-2 seconds to restore the body to the anomaly.

And at this point, it was not the time for Barosag to make a move.

That's the countermeasure we came up with in order to deal with the consciousness interference force field, and we feel very much that in terms of the effect of the consciousness force field interference, even the weakness of Barosag's own psionic energy will be slightly reduced.

I "saw" all the routes that Lu Zhishange approached me, and the system had not yet developed a strategy for each route.

I'm sure I'd be happy to fight the leader of the rebels in normal times, but now I don't have a mission, especially since the prosthetic eye has scanned the off-road vehicle itself as an unknown creature, and it probably has the same "overload" mode as myself.

"Now I have the time to take care of them."

A red glow flashed in Araku's righteous eyes, and I aimed my right arm at my foot.

『Gravitational Force Field Activated』

Compared with the explosion that followed with a lot of fire, the ammunition was not conspicuous in the white night, but at the moment when the bullet landed, with me as the center of the circle, the ground within a radius of 100 meters was sunken in an instant, and the vehicles that retreated into the range of the gravity bomb stopped in place at the same time.

The bulletproof metal frame made a tooth-aching squeezing sound, and the overweight state seemed to squash the entire vehicle into a piece of scrap metal.

"Wild bones!"

Lu Zhishange, who witnessed everything, gritted his teeth.

Even if you can get rid of the restrictions of the gravity bomb at this moment, if you stay outside the vehicle, you will be crushed into a meatloaf.

I gritted my teeth, but I had to spread out the psionic energy to support the precarious vehicle.

The scarlet prosthetic eye of the bones swept over the rebel convoy.

Surely it was a matchup between me and Barosag, and that situation was not enough to decide the life and death of the other party.

It is a foolish decision to take into account the dangers of the subordinates, and that is enough to prove that human judgment is reliable.

『Overload System Activated』

In an instant, the bones disappeared in place, heading straight for the off-road vehicle that was drifting away.

(End of chapter)