203: War of the Cursed Sons

Almost at the same time, the entire world's network was seized control.

The skyscraper with a light blue halo shines into people's eyes, and its majestic vastness can be felt through the screen, and the appearance alone is enough to attract the attention and shock of most people.

But to say that this is an organization that belongs to the Cursed Sons?

Some cast contemptuous glances.

Some people have the attitude of watching a play, and they are muttering disdainful words in their mouths.

There were only a few people, and the corners of their mouths curled up with relief.

None of this has much to do with Ugouyer, and now the children have only one task, which is to carry out the plan smoothly, a performance to inform the world of Ugouyer's arrival, and at the same time, to bid farewell to Baihua.

Looking at the sound of the protozoa in the distance, rushing towards this place with the momentum of a stormy wave, the [Control Center] quickly formulated a tactic.

At the same time, the policemen who recovered from the shock were also aware of this.

"Damn, why is this happening!?"

"Isn't it a megalith?"

Some people made such noises.

They didn't care about Cúchulainn's previous words, after all, even the first policeman was killed in battle, and now what is the use of having an inexplicable building and countless cursed children?

However, it is just a matter of having more rations and increasing the reserves of the Legion of Protozoa.

With a long exhale, Rentaro closed his eyes.

Even if the order to retreat is given now, it will be too late.

As for responding to the enemy?

With no cover in front of them, and a disorganized army, there is no chance of victory in a frontal clashes, and even trying to reduce the strength of the Legion of Gastars may be counterproductive.

- Regret!

I regret it a lot.

If he hadn't suggested bringing in the original aragus, but a different tactic, he wouldn't have ended up in such a situation.

However, as the commander of the civilian police support force, there is no other way to take responsibility even if he knows that he will fail.

Taking a deep breath and as if he had made up his mind, Rentaro picked up the radio for communication.

"Attention all staff, bet on the final struggle, and prepare for ······"

At this moment, the sound of commotion came from the police in the rear.

This was followed by a violent shock.

Rentaro turned his head in astonishment, watching the skyscraper that had just risen collapsed, and the huge metal blocks of hundreds of meters directly shone with a halo and slid down from the main body.

The skyscraper quickly disintegrated, and in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred diamond-shaped metal blocks were separated.

What's even more surprising is that the separated metal pieces did not fall, and the anti-gravity suspended in the air, and there was no change in the halo on the body surface, which represented normal operation.

In other words, the metal block floating in the air at the moment is the original posture.

The main body of the skyscraper has been reduced by ninety percent of its volume, turning into a huge building like a pitch-black sword.

At this time, the walls of the huge building closest to the police opened one door after another.

Then, the sound of heavy footsteps rang out.

"Tread-step-step-"

The first to come out was a pair of cursed children with flashing red eyes, a giant shield in one hand, a gun in the other, and armor, looking a little bloated.

When they came to the police, the giant shield "boomed" and put it down together.

The Great Shield is separated by some distance from each other, but with the sound of metal colliding, a layer of metal is derived to connect it together.

If you look closely, you can see that although the joints are sturdy, they are not rigid designs that cannot be removed.

Conversely, in the event of a crisis situation, you should be able to quickly disconnect and return to individual combat mode.

Those bloated-looking armor don't seem to be simple things either.

A halo lit up on the surface of the armor, and the machinery underneath it hummed.

In the next moment, the armor behind it quickly opened, and two small multi-barreled rotary machine guns were ejected.

Undoubted firepower, the most reliable line of defense.

"It doesn't look like something that a cursed child can grasp, does it?" A slightly biased question was raised.

And that's a matter of course.

After all, it is unimaginable for children who have problems with food and clothing to master this kind of technology.

"It's ······ Brother Bai Hua has been hiding? ”

Rentaro looked at Cú Chulainn in astonishment.

Now, only this person can answer.

"Heh~, the heavy protection unit equipped with [Heavy Fire Exoskeleton Armor], I am surprised now, it's too early." With a cold snort, Cú Chulainn turned his head to look behind him.

The convoy was only a part of the defense force of Ugouyar, the most elite hundreds, and the real army was made up of four troops of a thousand men each.

What I see now is a heavily armed protection unit, most of which have specialized firepower and defense, and if you rush to kill, you have to rely on another - the vanguard force.

In the next moment, the policeman, who had not yet recovered from his surprise, only felt a gust of wind passing by his side.

When I looked again, I realized that the same number of children as the shield soldiers had rushed to the rear of the defensive line.

He is also the cursed son of all members.

However, unlike the heavily armed troops, only their forearms and calves are covered by light armor, they are equipped with two pistols at their thighs, they have a [High Vibration Cutting Knife] at their waists, and they hold a [Laser Splitting Sword] with a steady glow on the blade in their hands.

All of them looked dignified, and their movements were very similar to Bai Hua.

Before Rentaro could take a closer look, someone exclaimed.

"Oh my God... In the sky, it's the Einsatzgruppen of the original intestines! ”

Immediately distracted, Rentaro became worried.

No matter how well-equipped the ground forces are, they are helpless in the face of an enemy with the ability to fly.

Just as he was about to give a warning, he found in vain that the children who formed the defense line only glanced up faintly, and then looked ahead with all their attention, directly ignoring the danger from the sky.

Is it a lack of combat experience?

No, even if you don't have combat experience, you can't just ignore it, that would be stupid.

Well, here it is······ Fearless?

Confirming his suspicions, the roar of gunfire could be heard from the middle floor of the huge building behind him.

As a stream of dark blue light shot out, the araguts in the sky, whether it was Stage 3 or the more powerful Stage 4, all fell.

"That... Is that? ”

Subconsciously activated the mechanical prosthetic eye reconnaissance, and Rentaro's eyes widened in shock.

It was the figure of a child, carrying a sniper rifle he had never seen before, and four small floating cannons hovering around them, with tactical glasses that covered half of their faces and seemed to display data.

"[Neural Resonance Device], [Electromagnetic Floating Cannon], [Sniper Tactical Auxiliary Eyepiece], are Ugouyar's long-range sniper units."

Cú Chulainn replied with a sneer.