Spatial transformations.

Bu Shun, dressed in his own Charley's uniform, appears in the newly created mirror copy.

Under the slightly gloomy sky, an uncomfortable faint mist wafted through the air, and a city that had somehow turned into ruins appeared before his eyes.

The pavement was already broken and cracked, discarded billboards twisted around the corners of the streets, dilapidated vehicles piled up like corpses, and the only remaining metal skeletons were covered with large black marks, as if they had once been burned by flames.

There is a strong sense of wasteland, which can be regarded as a classic style that will appear under the element of [Doomsday].

Bu Shun soon heard a series of gunshots ringing out not far away, and near the "wreckage" of a department store, he saw several half-bloods fleeing under the pursuit of a strangely shaped demon.

As for why it must be a half-blood, because normal people don't occasionally have their eyes suddenly turning golden, and with the chanting of Long Wen, they throw out the wind blade and the body hardens or something.

"This time, I didn't have the 'good luck' to directly bump into the dragon king who was destroying the world."

Walking in that direction, Bu Shun sighed half regretfully and half reassuringly, exhaled lightly, and silently recited in his heart:

"Come on!"

The feeling of summoning a ship suit is no different from summoning a girl under your command.

Confirm, summon.

After making such an order in his heart, a huge shadow suddenly appeared behind Bu Shun, linking with him with an invisible mental signal.

- Ship Fit!

The moment the ship's armor appeared, he felt that his various physical indicators had improved incredibly. Superior stamina, mobility, and the defense of his body has become even more terrifying than the protection brought by his godname position.

Along with him, he was able to dominate the ship's incredibly powerful firepower......

As long as he has a single thought, he can control the mechanical dragon ship like a finger, and he will probably be able to exert a powerful firepower that can annihilate a fleet in an instant, right?

"Roaring ——!!"

Looking at the enemy in front of him, the mechanical dragon opened its mouth and let out a dull roar of oppression. Its steel wings spread, and the central core of its massive body lit up, emitting a bright molten light, and its instinct was already leaping.

And Bu Shun also immediately ordered:

"Attack!"

Between the commander and the dragon ship, thoughts are transmitted faster than light!

A lava-like glow lit up from the mechanical dragon's open jaw, and a hot molten ray erupted from the muzzle of its mouth in an instant!

The heat of more than 3,000 degrees Celsius, with the tremendous impact of the plasma, hit the demon with precision, and vaporized half of its body directly.

With a loud crack, half of the street was destroyed in the aftermath of the molten light, sending up a cloud of dust and smoke, and the demon that was only half of its body was immediately dumped.

"Karma ......?"

Eating hot pot and howling songs, the fishing air force demon who was suddenly shot off half of his body let out a strange scream.

With the sound of the ruins shattering, the half-limped demon stumbled and smashed what appeared to be a bookstore. The nearly three-meter-tall corpse was dripping with blood mixed into the gravel and brick fragments, staining the surrounding gray earth with a large area of bright red.

But before it could continue to struggle, the massive dragon-shaped ship's armor erupted with flames from its feet and rushed into front of the demon with fish scales all over its body.

The mechanical dragon opened its fierce mouth and roared and raised its bright red claws, swinging down wildly!

"Boom!!"

It's like a hydraulic press crushing a dead fish......

The demon born out of the fear of the fishing air force and the fish market turned into a ball of meat sauce under the claws of the dragon-shaped ship.

The foul-smelling blood spurted out, and the reversal of form was only in a matter of seconds. The fleeing half-bloods also stopped, staring at the man in white who was walking towards them in amazement, almost silent.

"What's going on here?"

Walking slowly to the side of these half-bloods, Bu Shun opened his mouth and asked, "Is it just a few of you?" ”

The mechanical dragon that had easily smashed them into a desperate situation raised its neck and prostrated obediently behind the man's back, but the cannon muzzles on its open wings had been quietly pointed at the positions of all the half-bloods present.

This was not a gesture from Bu Shun, but the attack instinct of the bio-type ship was being unleashed, but it had already creeped the hell out of the grim survivors.

The sense of crisis given to them by the dragon bloodline was frantically warning them that the seemingly slender muzzle of the steel dragon was anything but a decoration...... It's a terrifying weapon that can kill them in an instant!

The leading half-breed swallowed his saliva, clenched the alchemy gun in his hand tightly, and said in awe: "Your Excellency is ......"

Reaching out and pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, Bu Shun chuckled kindly and beckoned to them: "It's just a passing commander." ”

The black-red dragon, which had brought a huge sense of oppression to the few people here, disappeared behind him in an illusory azure light, and Bu Shun, who had simply experimented with the dragon ship's outfit, no longer continued to expend energy to maintain its manifestation.

He has grown up in the process of being constantly squeezed of his strength by summoning his girls, and now, the consumption required to summon a ship is not so difficult for him to accept.

But after all, the size of the ship's suit was here, and he still put it away for the convenience of his movements. But if necessary, it only takes one thought for him to enter the state of ship and suit again.

The disappearance of the dragon suit relieved several half-bloods who were already covered in scars.

But their spirits were still tense, their faces pale, and they struggled to resist the urge to raise their weapons, and even the sparkle in their eyes dimmed.

Perhaps because of the previous pursuit, the only remaining three half-bloods were almost unclothed and covered with bruises, and even the confrontation with Bu Shun at this moment was only holding on to a breath.

The name of that demon is indeed funny, but the power of the demons born from the [God and Demon] element is not only related to their name, but also affected by the environment.

Strong feedback, such as fear or belief, can help to deepen the creature's perception of its name. The more they fear each other because of the battle, the more powerful the demon will become, and it must have brought them great psychological pressure in the previous battle.

Bu Shun could see that some of them were already on the verge of collapse, and even if he continued to simply oppress the three people in front of him, they would even fall down because they couldn't resist the pressure in their hearts...... The remnants of the army were defeated, and this can only be described as this way for these three half-breeds whose names he still does not know.

"I think what you need most right now is a place to rest."

Bu Shun took two steps back, leaving them a suitable distance, and said with a smile, "As for what I want to know, I can figure it out from you later, I don't think you should refuse, right?" ”

But in the eyes of the three half-bloods, the man in front of him, wearing a white long-sleeved uniform jacket and round-rimmed glasses, was undoubtedly more terrifying than the demon.

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To the three mixed-race races in front of him, Bu Shun's attitude was neither rusty nor indifferent.

He didn't put on a face of "players look down on NPCs" just because this was a copy created by his system, but treated the three defeated soldiers in front of him as if he were everyone he came into contact with.

What is the difference between the so-called real and the unreal?

When there is the power to subvert the false and the real, the question is meaningless.

Whether it's Nidhogg or Odin, anyone has the ability to paint the colors they want on the canvas of "World".

Even creating a non-existent person wasn't too difficult for them - but this kind of power that was close to a true god was also possessed by Bu Shun to some extent.

Under Bu Shun's gaze, the three half-breeds glanced at each other, picked up the worst of the three, and bowed his head apologetically to him:

"I'm sorry, please allow us to move to another place......"

"We'll give you the answers you want to know."