Session 17: Crash Course (2-in-1)

Corpse variant.

Corpse morphs are not something in the Alien worldview.

It comes from a world called Dead Space, which is a space horror category like the Alien, but is not a movie but a game. And although it itself is a science fiction product, its form of existence can be called mysterious.

It is a beast transformed from a corpse - the strength of the corpse itself does not matter, but after the transformation, it can become a monster with huge combat power and extremely high immortality. They can easily slaughter a space force because they have no vital properties and they have some kind of psycho-polluting trait.

They're dead, so they can't be killed a second time.

However, if their shells are quickly cut open, or blasted into powder, they will not be able to form the smallest unit that can be used as combat power. Then they will quickly deactivate in the fragmentation, and they can be considered to die in another way.

……………………

Jiang Yu's mind turned to the corresponding setting in an instant—the corpse morph was so recognizable that he could identify it in the first instant. And the moment he learned of its existence, he made a tactical change.

Incise.

Five fingers spread and swept forward out of thin air. The biological force field shaped and restrained the wind, turning into five parallel air force field blades and shooting towards the several human corpse mutants who had come back from the dead. And in the next moment, whether it was the corpse, the various facilities in the hall, or the metal wall at the end of the field of vision directly opposite Jiang Yu, there were five narrow traces cracked in the sharp wind howl!

'Inspection——! ’

The corpse mutant transformed by humans seems to be much weaker in terms of physique than the alien transformation. Not only was there not enough speed or strength, but the Field Blades only slightly hindered when they sliced through them, and they then fell apart, falling silently again.

They died, died a second time.

However, their death is not the end, and in this vast space prison, who knows how many fucking corpses are waiting to be transformed into corpse mutants!

'Da da da- And with Jiang Yu's perception, he could even hear more than one terrible and short cry of the dying, obviously there were still living people in this huge prison, and they were all dead.

Dead Space ...... It is the work of 08 years. At this point in time, Jiang Yu is the only one among the reincarnators who knows about it.

Outrageous. But there are traces.

The appearance of blackwater is one of the signs, and it is also a space horror category, so it is not worth being too surprised.

Anyway, this must have something to do with Chu Xuan, 99.9999 percent has something to do with Chu Xuan, otherwise, why did he inexplicably open his mouth to let himself bring Zhu Wen, and this is completely inconsistent with his usual low-key style!

Dumped!

As soon as the thought turned, more clusters of corpse mutants poured out at high speed from various openings towards Jiang Yu's location. And their number...... After a millisecond, Jiang Yu obtained the accurate data of 'eighty-seven'.

It seems that they are all trash fish with no bonus points.

Then let's deal with it all first.

Raising his hand, his gaze swept over the area of the armarmor that had been scratched by the xenomorph - there was a tiny white mark, but it wasn't the armor itself that was damaged, but the dust at the end of the xenomorph's arthropod. This only proves how hard they use their hands, how fast they are, and how powerful they are, but it doesn't mean that they really have the ability to hurt him.

War spear, swing.

Even if he doesn't know martial arts, Jiang Yu can easily cut out a sharp vacuum chop. The fragile human corpse mutant can be reduced to dismembered wreckage in an instant, but the xenomorph corpse mutant is very strange, with the ability to maintain a full defense in a vacuum slash.

There seems to be a difference in the setting. There didn't seem to be any special electromagnetic waves in the air that could transform corpses into corpse morphs—at least Jiang Yu couldn't sense the operation of the electromagnetic products. And that didn't stop him from moving on.

If you can resist the vacuum chop, just smash it with your fists.

The xenomorph corpse mutant that burst in front of it could neither break the protection of the unfolded biological force field, nor penetrate the defense of the Kryptonian Crisis battle armor under the Kasumi amplification. They are not erased in the first instant by means of widespread destruction, just to verify their existence. And the ample sample size of 'eighty-seven' is enough for them to introduce themselves in dozens of different formats.

Then try as many times as you can.

Tear them apart, crush them, twist them into twists, break them down evenly. Until they are all silent, until any of them or a lump of them can be reconstituted into new entities.

It's not a quick process.

But it doesn't have to take too much time.

And when he was killing at the end of the wall. Outside the same wall, the reincarnators and their entourage are not without the slightest crisis.

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Zhu Wen took a soft breath...... She didn't know what was happening behind the wall. But she knew that there must be nothing wrong with Jiang Yu. After working hard, the perception of the calamity that she was able to observe through the wall told her that Jiang Yu was already in a safe and comfortable state. On the contrary, it was herself, as well as many reinforcement soldiers outside, and the amount of calamity on her body was increasing.

"Be careful, outside...... There seems to be danger too. ”

Fiora 161's atmosphere is thin, but it's strong enough for the reincarnators to move and breathe. The air was cold and the sky was dark, but it did not hinder the movement of the reincarnators.

The reincarnators don't care, those reinforcement soldiers are also wearing full-coverage power armor, which has ample protection and mobility. After receiving Zhu Wen's warning, they cheered up, but as companions of the reincarnations, they didn't seem to care enough about the so-called 'crisis'.

Zhao Yingkong just glanced at her casually, and the shadow under her feet squirmed silently like a living thing - Zhu Wen always felt that this assassin girl seemed to have a little inexplicable hostility towards herself, but this hostility seemed to be turning into disgust.

Of course, she knows what the source of hostility is-unlike Zhao Yingkong, who has a more subtle psychological age, as an arithmetic with superb looks but needs to be in the market all year round, she naturally knows what it means to be sophisticated. She could see Zhao Yingkong's feelings for Jiang Yu, and she also admitted that she also had some super friendship feelings for this acting captain in her heart, but she had no plans to join the other party's harem - at least not now.

After all, it was just a simple drawbridge effect before, and the self-psychological counseling of senior practitioners can easily solve this kind of problem. Being hostile to a little girl in this area can only make mature adults feel ridiculous, not at all, and there is no need to care too much.

But being disliked is a different story.

Zhu Wen has witnessed the vastness and cruelty of the world of reincarnation, she knows that everyone will die, and she doesn't know if she will die suddenly like that cool sniper brother and a very honest dead uncle. She knows that she can only survive in this infinite world that is destined to be difficult to escape easily by relying on the strength of the team, but if she wants to rely on the team, she must first prove her importance in the team!

- I could have done better!

- I'm just...... I just didn't react! Just lack of practice!

- If only I could familiarize myself with the ability for a while! I sure! It will work!

In my heart, I screamed silently.

This is also one of the manifestations of immaturity as a warrior.

Those who have the strength to think crankily on the battlefield are only strong men who are good at fighting and have mastered the overall situation. Immature novices will always forget that they should always rein in their thinking and attention.

'Tutu Tu Tu ——! ’

The sound of firing suddenly sounded. Forcibly withdraw her from her remorse and frustration. The phenomenon of resurrection from the dead has appeared simultaneously in the inner and outer areas of the prison, and the newborn corpse mutant is soon met with a head-on attack from the reinforcement team.

The light is like a torrential rain.

The light firepower of the interstellar era can provide enough stopping power even if it is not enough to kill the corpse mutant. The reinforcement soldiers, who had seized the point of fire beforehand, easily crucified the twisted monsters in their critical path. Unlike the fleet soldiers who were easily killed by the corpse mutant in the original Dead Space book, after realizing that this group of monsters did not seem to be dead in the first place, they immediately used explosives to carry out a mending bombardment.

'Boom——! Boom ——! ’

Chain explosion, chain fire.

Under normal circumstances, such a means would have been able to effectively deter the offensive of the army of the organism. But with the added element involved, the mutant body is not just a human current world corpse variant, but it is obviously different from the usual situation!

'Peng ——! ’

There was a soft thud.

A series of soft sounds.

The air was penetrated, and in the sonic boom cloud that suddenly exploded, the alien corpse variant that relied on the first wave of miscellaneous fish to test out the specific firepower turned into a land-based missile and bombed into the battlefield with precision!

Several bunkers, directly torn.

Strengthened human warriors with approaching, similar first-order genetic lock abilities, urgently maneuvered and dodged. But he couldn't escape the arthropods and claws of the corpse in the first instant!

They were going to die—the aura of calamity on them swelled like a burning chimney in an instant.

Zhu Wen subconsciously covered her mouth, she felt that she should do something. But she didn't know what she was supposed to do. There seemed to be someone talking in the communication terminal mounted on the headset, but she couldn't even understand half a word at this moment.

'Zheng——! ’

In the air, a metal trill burst out abruptly. Dozens of pitch-black lines that suddenly unfolded corresponded to Zhao Yingkong's body that suddenly disappeared and then reunited.

The pitch-black blade tainted with Destiny Death sliced through butter and sliced through several alien corpse variants that had blended into the horde. And the fractures on their bodies were obviously not obvious or even completely cracked, but they all died at this moment without omission!

The divine power of death, restraining undead creatures.

No matter how they gain immortality, they are all beaten into the mud by special attacks.

There were a total of six alien corpse mutations that appeared at the same time, and five of them were all killed by Zhao Yingkong, who suddenly appeared. The five corpse mutants corresponded to the five Zhao Yingkong, and the moment they were killed, they all turned into the silhouettes of black knife assassins.

and the sixth one is behind Zhu Wen.

It leaped out of the shadows, and its claw blade only needed another half a meter to activate Zhu Wen's fatal defense. Its body was pierced by the immortal slash held by Zhao Yingkong, and faded and disintegrated with visible to the naked eye, turning into inorganic fragments.

"Can't you hear him?" The lips of the assassin girl were cold. What just sounded in the communication channel was Jiang Yu's analysis of this group of monsters that had been named 'corpse variants' by Jiang Yu.

Zhu Wen can hear it now.

She would rather her ears have been deaf long ago, and she would rather the Assassin Maiden look at her with the hostile gaze she had before.

But now, she has obtained a proof of 'incompetence'.

"At least stay out of the way." The assassin girl looked away, and in the distance, more corpse morphs and aliens were included in her perception. She vanished again, using the fire cover of the reinforced soldiers, to efficiently and accurately clean up the monsters that were killing more and more, but still manageable.

Zhu Wen was thrown there by her.

Zhu Wen knew that she was actually still protected, and Zhao Yingkong's attention never went away from her body.

Her face turned red and then turned pale for a short moment, and various emotions such as anger, shame, embarrassment, and self-blame alternately generated on her face and heart, changing back and forth.

It's the roughest and most straightforward form of training – it's like throwing a chick off a cliff and pushing a little penguin into the sea. If you can't adapt to the sky or the sea with your own strength at a critical moment, you can only sink into the mud in the subsequent crisis until you die.

Among them, it is necessary to grasp a degree - this degree is to prevent the cultivated object from psychological collapse and go to extremes.

The application of this degree is in the T-black water fusion potion injected into Zhu Wen's body. Chu Xuan arranged a special customized model for everyone. And Zhu Wen's needle has some kind of one-time special effect.

When a negative emotion reaches a certain point, the hidden switch is released.

Zhu Wen's mind became calm in an instant, and all distracting thoughts were sharply removed from her at this moment.

- I'm going to do what I can.

- I can do what I can.

She was aware of the change in herself, and she realized how she should use it. The genetic locks that were activated during combat were finally explicitly applied to battlefield spellcasting. Miracle fires sprung up around her, shaped, and an improvised spell-casting song swelled up in her throat.

And at the moment she blurted it out.

Above the Celestial Dome.

Huge battleships are burning.