The cold wind did not stop, pouring the strong pungent smell of blood into the air into the nostrils.

Drip~

Half of the head rolled from a distance to the masked man's feet.

At this moment, the few of them reluctantly took their eyes off Chu Xin and looked around tremblingly.

The eyes were filled with shocking and terrible images, and the indescribable mixture of colors was more effective than any emetic in the world.

The masked man tried to pick up the rifle in his hand, but his arms and even his entire torso were uncontrollable, and the fear in his heart was boiling and could not be calmed.

He admits he was yelling a little louder.

He once thought that he was an out-and-out madman, even in the face of death, he could show a shocking performance without hesitation.

It wasn't until now that he realized that he was no different from all living beings, and he was almost scared.

Most crucially, Storm Crimson exceeded their expectations.

This does not refer to combat effectiveness, but to the attitude and methods of cold-bloodedness and cruelty towards human beings.

The masked man was very frightened, but no matter how much he racked his brains, he would not have thought that the current storm crimson was no longer controlled by the three brothers of the Wei family, but the conscious Chu Xin.

In Chu Xin's concept, if you want me to die, then you must be prepared to bear the consequences.

And in general, if there is a vengeance, he will take revenge on the spot.

Therefore, Chu Xin slowly raised his left arm and aimed the muzzle of the plasma cannon at the rooftop.

Woo-buzz!

The internal mechanical structure began to rotate, brewing high temperatures, like a dawn sun, and like an abyss of fire blooming in a black hole.

Looking at the spitting spark, the masked man trembled and raised a middle finger towards Chu Xin, this was his last stubbornness and self-esteem.

Boom –

Most of the roof disappeared in an instant, and an arc-shaped gap appeared on the top of the building, whether it was glass or cement, all of them were in ashes.

It can really be said: Star Destroyer bombards mosquitoes!

With this loud bang, the Battle of Sapporo was declared a crushing victory.

"What's going on?" Sterke sent a question, "The monster is dead, what else is abnormal?" ”

"There are a few monster parasites that need to be cleaned up." Chu Xin replied calmly.

Sterke was silent, just now he learned that the Fever Monster Party had launched an attack on Chu Xin, and just a few minutes later, it was obvious what these little melted bugs were.

It was only then that he suddenly realized that this mysterious guest from an alien civilization was not a soft-hearted master.

At the same time, Sterke was both surprised and angry at the monster faction's outrageous behavior, and wanted to slaughter those brain-cramping fools one by one.

We are working desperately on the front line, if you don't support it, forget it, why do you want to be a two-five boy playing backstabbing?

Therefore, Sterke had no objection to Chu Xin's actions, and was even glad that Chu Xin was decisive and ruthless to ensure that the mecha was not harmed, but he hoped that this matter would not affect Chu Xin's attitude towards humans.

Although Sterke still doesn't fully trust Chu Xin, it's always good to have a few more bets in his hand.

There was a lot of talk in other parts of the base.

"I heard Alexis say before, it seems that he has come to the conclusion of his research and analysis, that Storm Crimson has not recovered since the first rampage."

"So, it's been Storm Crimson fighting the last few times?"

"It's just incredible!"

"It's really possible, I taught the three of them the physical arts, but now Storm Crimson's fighting style has changed a lot, and it's very strange, it gives me a feeling...... Lifelike! ”

"Marshal and Doctor, are they hiding something?"

"Who knows~"

Rushing!

The dark clouds in Sapporo grew thicker, and in the blink of an eye, torrential rain filled the land.

The shelter was notified, and the people walked out in panic, and after a lot of noise, they all looked in one direction, and before they knew it, everyone didn't even dare to catch their breath.

In the empty and dilapidated earth, the giant stained dark red by the clouds and rain towered like a mountain, its fiery eyes brighter than the sun, and at its feet lay a twisted monster corpse, apparently suffering inhuman torture in his life.

Call~

A gust of wind blew violently, carrying an overwhelming breath through the streets and alleys, and there was a faint rolling sound, I don't know whether it was the sound of the wind or the roar of the engine.

The incomparable sense of oppression besieges people's hearts from sight, smell, and hearing, and brutally collides with people's hearts.

"The comprehensive level of this battle is extremely high, and for the first time, a variety of means are used smoothly, and the exploration and use of the body are more in-depth and proficient;

Gain +5% proficiency to reach 27%;

Reward [Long Time Delay Pack]: Improves the performance of the diesel engine, reduces fuel consumption while maintaining the same kinetic energy, and the sustainable combat time is 3 times the previous one. ”

In the next second, Chu Xin felt the abundant power spreading from his limbs and back, and it seemed that he could still rub and collide with several monsters.

Chu Xin hasn't even tried his limit, and the limit has already doubled.

"The name of this pack, a little strange? It's too local. Chu Xin muttered to himself.

Tutu Tu Tu ~ The helicopter swarm tore through the clouds and lowered the hook locks.

Chu Xin slowly rose into the air, overlooking the city that was close to destruction.

He could feel that in those countless eyes of reverence and awe, there were many malicious thoughts hidden in the shadows.

The term fanatical monster faction came to mind, and Chu Xin couldn't help but wonder: fighting with modern armed forces should also increase proficiency, right?

……

Following.

Free Country, Niu.

Times Square, Manhattan.

No matter what happens, it is as bustling and lively as ever, with all kinds of people gathering here to explain to the world the freedom they yearn for.

Like, here and now.

The procession, of at least a thousand people, stopped in the center of the most noisy square, and took the place of many people in a brutal and unreasonable manner.

But whether it is a black singer who is rapping, or a young hip-hop dancer jumping up and down, they dare not argue with them, and at most use eye attacks.

Because this group of people has a monster's Velcro on their clothes.

It was the first monster to land on Earth, codenamed "The Invader", and it left a deep impression on the world when it destroyed San Francisco.

Their identity is obvious: fanatical monsters!

I saw a blonde white guy jump on the humble platform that was quickly built, turn on the microphone, "Humph~"

For a while, almost the entire square cast their eyes.

Several police officers made eye gestures to each other, then stared closely, and put their hands on their waists, and would resort to American residence in case of danger.

Since fanatical monsterism is a doctrine that everyone can pursue, after all, it is the right of citizens, and there is no way to judge whether these people have violated the law or not, so they cannot directly arrest them, but can only report to the top and wait and see what happens.

"Hey, guys," said the white guy, "I'm James, and you can call me a little monster, yes, that cute monster." ”

Bang Bang Bang ~

The applause was thunderous, but it was only the thousands of people marching, and the passers-by all had black question marks on their faces, plus a little disgusting.

"The reason I'm here today is simple, and that's to get a reasonable account for my dead companions!" ”

"Just yesterday, when our great hero, Storm Crimson, saved the city, he didn't notice the small and pitiful human at his feet, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and he was still fighting Venom regardless of their safety, which eventually led to the loss of their bones."

"Is it just because they're fanatical monsters that they ignore them? But aren't mechas born to protect humans! Aren't they or us all living human beings? Be part of the earth! Tempest Crimson was created to protect humanity, and it must be held accountable for their deaths! ”

"Although we are fanatical monsters, we are just full of love for monsters, this is a normal hobby, we have never done anything crazy, those who kill people and set fires are just in our name!"

Good guy, directly single-handedly moral kidnapping + double standards smashed on Chu Xin's brain.