Chapter 465: Black Legion (1)

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Looking only from the periphery of the city, although you can see some of the landscapes that have been transformed by aliens, it is not comprehensive after all. And it wasn't until he visited the city now that Zero knew that the city, which had witnessed the prosperity of the human era in the past, was now unrecognizable. In addition to the buildings in the periphery of the city, the closer you get to the center of the city, the greater the change of the city.

Looking from the fifth floor of the supermarket where Zero is located, in the area of the city center in the distance, all the buildings are almost flattened. On the cleared open space stands a special building, which is shaped like a conch, pointed at the top and wide at the bottom. There are clear spiral patterns throughout the building, and at the very top part is a hexahedral hexahedron.

The energy brilliance in the hedron flowed like a liquid, taking on the form of liquid energy, what peak of purity and concentration must be reached to have this effect? Zero didn't know, but he was sure that it was definitely much more energy than a human nuclear power station could produce.

From time to time, a circle of faint energy ripples spread out around with the crystal ball as the center, forming a beautiful arc of light in the air, but its energy breath is so strong that Zero can feel it even in the far edge area.

From time to time, energy flames spilled out of the hedron, and then swirled along the spiral pattern, and continuously transmitted energy to the terminal through countless pipes scattered throughout the bottom of the building. There is no doubt that this is an interracial energy device. It is like a super-large energy furnace, and in the theory of human energy, some scholars have proposed the concept of space energy furnace.

It is to extract energy from the ubiquitous radiation and convert it into energy for various fields. But so far, the space energy furnace has only stayed in the theoretical stage, and human beings are more likely to use nuclear power plants. The Xenomorph energy furnace device doesn't seem to be pumping energy into space for the city to run, but it represents a level of technology that surpasses that of humans.

Could it be that Casirio would say that the alien race of the western tundra has surpassed humans in some areas, and it seems that what he said is true. Zero thoughts.

And the capillary-like energy pipes lead to special buildings set up all over the city.

The buildings are rudimentary in appearance and look like factories that cut corners. But these humble factories are constantly spewing thick plumes of smoke into the sky from chimney-like exhaust pipes. The visible light of the fire flickered in these buildings, and although there was no physical presence at the scene, it gave zero a sense of heat [wave] pressing. These factories are like furnaces, using the energy delivered from the energy furnaces and not knowing what they are producing?

Looking at the periphery of these factories, there are all kinds of alien races lined up. They can be tall or short, fat or thin. There are humanoids, there are creatures that look like them, and some are even aliens. But without exception, they queue up in an orderly manner to enter the factory, as if they were batch workers.

But in terms of workers, there are too many. And only walked in, but there was no sign of leaving. It's as if there is an abyss in the factory, swallowing up all the alien lives that have been sent to the door.

The intense uneasiness stemmed from these factories, and Zero felt the need to sneak into them. With his decision in mind, he acted immediately and turned around and left the fifth floor of the mall.

On a street not far from the supermarket, a humanoid alien was wandering nearby. IT IS NOT NECESSARILY VERY TALL, IT IS ONLY ABOUT 180CM. However, the muscles on the surface of the body are very well-proportioned, and most important places are protected by exoskeleton armor. This alien carried two scimitars covered with serrated teeth, and there was a row of air holes in the back of the scimitar, and from time to time light blue flames were discharged from the air holes, and it was obvious that it was not a simple cold weapon in its hand.

It is a sentinel, and sentinels like it can be found all over the periphery of the city. Sentinels are on guard and are aggressive. When an intruder is spotted, it can clear it up or call in other sentinels to come to its aid, which is not difficult for it to already have rudimentary intelligence.

Normally, when the number of intruders is in the single digits, the Sentinels are on their own. After all, even if their liliang is converted to the level of human ability, most of them are at the level of the fourth or fifth order.

So, when it saw a human swaggering out of the gate of the supermarket suddenly, the Sentinel's wisdom was enough to make it feel like shame. It was a clear provocation, and the sentry spewed a few hot jets of air from his nostrils on either side of his head and strode towards the supermarket.

It's not fast, it's not slow. At least at the level of third-order agility, but importantly, it naturally formed a faint force as it sprinted, crashing towards the intruder. The intruder seemed frightened, shook his body, and hurriedly ran into the entrance of the mall. The Sentinel sneered in his heart, looking less like a powerful intruder, but more like some ordinary human who had broken in by mistake.

The aliens don't understand the concept of wilderness outcasts, and in their perception anyway, humans are the same. The difference is only whether there is energy or not, and the deeper level is the difference in the strength of energy.

And for most of the year that the city has been occupied, from time to time ordinary humans without any energy breath will break in by mistake. The sentinels will not have the slightest mercy for these intruders who are as weak as bugs. The one who was lucky was killed directly. If you're unlucky, you'll encounter some hot-tempered or cold-blooded murderous aliens. At least they will be dismembered, and at worst, they will be eaten alive. Such examples are not uncommon.

The sentry in front of him didn't have such a heavy taste penchant, so he just wanted to kill the intruder.

The distance of 345 meters from the main street to the supermarket passed in a blink of an eye, and the sentinel held the blue flame jagged blade, which shattered the glass of the entrance door, and instantly disappeared into the darkness inside the mall. Even though it was night, the city was filled with fires due to the presence of energy furnaces and factories. Therefore, after entering the mall, the rapid switch between light and darkness made the sentinel a little unaccustomed.

In this short moment, there were several eerie flashes of light in the darkness. The flickering light wrapped around the sentinel's body like silk threads, as if the fingers of the god of death passed softly, and more than a dozen green blood lines suddenly bounced around the sentinel's body. The next moment, it collapsed to the ground with no strength, but it did not die. The Sentinel doesn't know what's going on, and the prey and hunter instantly change roles, so fast that it can't do anything.

Gradually, getting used to the darkness of the store, the sentry clearly saw a pair of military boots appear on the ground in front of him, and the tips of the military boots expanded infinitely. With a sharp shock in his head, the Sentinel seemed to hear the sound of something breaking in his head, and followed his consciousness away from it.

Zero looked at the alien sentry, who he had deliberately brought into the store. Then take advantage of the moment when the sentry enters the store to enter the blind spot of its vision, and then use the materialized saber to cut its tendons and vertebrae, and Zuihou kicks its head with a concussive technique. If the Sentinel's head were to be dissected, the dissecter would find that it had become a pulp.

The reason why Zero went to such great lengths to kill a sentry was so that the alien creature's body remained largely intact. Next, zero sabers are used as scalpels, deconstructing the sentinels with a delicate technique comparable to that of an instrument. Like a dancing elf, the saber haunts the sentry's exoskeleton armor with deft deft removal of it. Zero then uses his saber to start from the back of the sentinel, constantly using concussion techniques to separate the sentinel's flesh and skin. Zuihou, the alien creature's skin was almost intact and zero-free.

Removing the flesh and blood from the cortex, Zero made several small holes in the sentry's head, eyes, and nostrils to fit his human anatomy. After doing all this, he carefully hid the sentry's corpse and draped the sentinel's skin over himself. Undoubtedly, such a process can be called unpleasant, and even disgusting.

But Zero still put on this "coat", and then put the unsolved exoskeleton on himself piece by piece according to the appearance of the sentinel before. Lifting two more heavy scimitars and looking into the store's mirror, Zero had been transformed into an alien. Without looking closely, it's hard to distinguish him from the previous sentinels. After all, Zero picked this alien attack, and what he liked was its humanoid posture and figure that was almost the same as his own.

Only in this way can you perfectly disguise yourself as an alien and blend into the factory.

Put your backpack in a hidden spot near the exit of the subway and carry the battleship's guns on your back. With the Sentinel's weapon in hand, he swaggered out of the shop, out into the streets of the city, and toward the nearest factory.

On the way, Zero encounters quite a few aliens. It was as if a grand masquerade was going on in the city of Nuoda, and Zero saw all kinds of life, and these intelligent beings evolved from other creatures did not seem to doubt Zero's identity. At most, don't just look at him and do your own thing. Judging from this situation, the social form of strong relations between the different races has not yet been formed, and their relationship in ordinary times seems to be very loose, but it gives a lot of convenience.

Soon, Zero was already behind a long dragon. The front end of the long line is submerged in the gate of the factory. Viewed from this direction, it was very bright, with scorching air currents blowing out from time to time, making Zero, who was still wearing a "leather" coat, look particularly stuffy. The long dragon lined up by the lives of different races is very quiet, they are almost like a lifeless shell, and they are like some materials about to be sent to the assembly line, which is very strange.

The long dragon kept pushing forward, and Zero felt more and more eyes fall on him. This made him very uncomfortable, because there were many probes with various functions in these lines of sight. After all, the lowest level of the wisdom of these alien races is also the primary stage, according to Asgard's classification of alien wisdom. Primary intelligence is already equivalent to the intelligence possessed by ordinary adult humans, so they are not stupid. Or the disguise of real-time Zero can hide from them, but now Zero has stayed for a long time. And whether it's smells, energy breaths, and many other things, it may make the alien race recognize Zero's identity, not to mention that many of these guys have special detection abilities.

As far as I feel zero, there are several kinds of probing abilities for the body, energy, etc., that fall on me. It's just that the rank of these alien races is not high, and due to the relationship of rank suppression, they can't be sure of Zero's identity for a while.

Zero is now riding a tiger, if he turns around and leaves, I am afraid that it will immediately arouse suspicion, which will not only outweigh the losses, but will also attract a large-scale siege by foreign races. At that time, even if he has two wings on his back, I am afraid it will be difficult to leave safely. After entering the city, Zero already faintly felt that there was some powerful aura hidden in some corners of the city. The power and strength emitted by one of the breaths had even reached the strength of around the tenth order, which was a strong enemy that Zero did not want to provoke easily.

But he can't be so passive, and now it's only a soldier's risk. So he carefully controlled himself to release a force, which was only confined to his side, and was not necessarily so powerful on the surface. But there is an undercurrent in it, which is endless, impacting the alien life around it. At the same time, Zero's eyes became awe-inspiring and far-reaching, glaring fiercely at the aliens around him, causing many of the monsters that had turned their eyes to him to bow their heads.

Feeling that the feeling of being probed on his body was gone, Zero breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had made the right bet. Although aliens are new intelligent beings, their history is too short, and their social forms have just taken shape. In a society with only one rudimentary form, hierarchy is always the first and only necessary stage. In such a social form, it is natural for the strong to drive the weak.

So after Zero released a slightly higher aura than the surrounding aliens, he had roughly frightened these guys. It's a warning that if you peek at him any more, Zero's role will be seen as a provocation.

Obviously, no life wants to provoke a guy who is stronger than itself, and the alien race is no exception.

After the small turmoil passed, it didn't take long for Zero to finally enter the factory smoothly with Changlong. When looking down at the supermarket, Zero noticed that the alien factories all over the city were of different sizes. And the factory where Zero is now is not big, but it is not small. Probably like a basketball court, there was a strong fire lit up inside the factory, and there was a wave of heat.

As for the surroundings of the factory, it was as if it were in the body of some kind of creature. On the walls made of unknown materials, several thick meat tubes were sinuous and wriggling, like living creatures. The ground was covered with a layer of black slime, like the secretions of some creature, indescribably disgusting. Waiting for the dragon to move forward, Zero finally saw a circular platform in the middle of the factory, and there was a faint glow of fire from beneath the platform.

The pupil of Zero's right eye dilated, and the distant object was drawn closer under the effect of free vision, allowing Zero to see a large mass of magma slowly rolling under the circular platform. It was they that emitted firelight, emitted heat, and kept surging around Zero with bursts of rich energy aura. The aliens in front of the dragon got up to the platform one by one, and then jumped down, and after a while, they were silent, as if they were swallowed up by the liquid below.

Zero frowned, wondering if this was a collective suicide? At this moment, he heard several strange chirps, followed by several long shadows in the shadows above the factory sky.