Chapter 286 Complete Version of the Mystic Eyes of Death (Six Thousand Five Hundred and Two in One, Supplement)

The endurance of drones is very poor.

One is determined by energy.

The other is determined by size.

Under this kind of crazy shooting, the loaded bullets will be emptied in a maximum of ten seconds, and lose combat capability.

Special drones like those carrying micro-missiles will stop firing after a few shots.

Brian looked at the torrent of bullets in front of him coldly, ignoring the tearing pain in his arms, and maintained strong resilience, like a rock hit by waves. It seems to be constantly hit and shrapnel keeps tearing its body apart, but it is very stable and has no signs of defeat.

He has even thought about it. When these drones stop firing, he will immediately rush behind and kill all the lives that are surrounding them.

Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, at least he can protect his capital first and collect a batch of high-quality obsessions.

As a result, something happened that made him speechless.

A new buzzing sound came from the sky in the distance.

A batch of brand-new combat drones joined the battlefield, and those drones that had run out of ammunition began to return automatically, preparing to go back to replace energy and replenish ammunition.

Brian:

What the hell is this!

After holding on for more than ten seconds, the tough skin of Brian's arms began to be overwhelmed and cracks appeared.

"I can't use my maximum strength just using a knife!"

Brian felt his hands becoming more and more numb and the shrapnel piercing his body, and realized that if he continued like this, he might fall.

These drones, for some reason, had improved their coordination and reaction speed, as if an artificial intelligence was controlling hundreds of combat drones of various types to conduct precise coordinated operations.

In just a few seconds.

After discovering that they could not break through Brian's exaggerated blade defense circle, these combat drones immediately changed their combat mode, gave up the sniper and micro-missile attacks, and instead hit all their firepower on the rapid-fire machine guns, relying on the impact of the torrent of bullets to restrict Brian in place.

Those special combat drones that had ceased fire were hovering in the sky around them. Once Brian showed signs of forcibly breaking through, they would immediately engage in battle and block Brian's movement.

Once the ammunition is exhausted, these drones will be replaced in an orderly manner, leaving Brian no room to breathe, and modern intelligent precision strikes are brought to the limit.

In this case, the skin of Brian's arms quickly developed from cracks to tears, and the surface of the muscle texture was also swollen and swollen, as if bleeding.

This is a manifestation of overexertion.

A bullet is just a breeze to him.

But when hundreds of bullets were fired at him, he couldn't dodge and could only use a knife to resist. Brian felt that he was trapped in countless waves of impact, which were constantly and shattered his proud strength.

If it weren't for the hot blood in his body constantly providing energy and making his body resilient, he would have been overwhelmed long ago.

What's worse is that Brian is still behind him and feels that other lives are surrounding him.

Now he didn't take action, probably because he wanted to use drones to consume his physical strength and combat effectiveness first.

If he continued like this, he might be left here.

Thinking of this, Brian was tangled in his heart.

Should I burst out all my fighting power, defeat these combat drones, and then take the opportunity to run away?

"The extreme way is the way of the limit"

Just when Brian had the idea of ​​retreating, suddenly, Dean Laoden's words came to his mind.

Limit

Brian took a deep breath, and the white membranes of his eyes were covered with hideous bulges: "Come, let me feel my limit!"

Dozens of units of gifted energy instantly turned into countless warm currents, repairing his tired and wounded body. At the same time, the super-adaptive talent took effect, and began to change Brian's body towards a smoother force form...

The mentality changed.

Brian immediately felt that his blade was becoming more and more sharp and crazy.

He seemed to see the door he longed for!

Brian opened his mouth, and countless sound waves were detected.

After he locked onto the life in the distance, without any hesitation, he began to step on the countless warheads on the ground and forced forward.

Kill!

Clang clang clang...

The countless bullets rubbed and collided with the blades, forming a large circle of sparks. Instead of retreating, it advanced. With Brian's forward movement, it gradually turned into the shape of a conical bullet head, which made the people in the base monitoring room tingle.

The opponent is approaching the position of the Super Brain Team!

Under continuous attacks, the drone combat group has consumed at least hundreds of combat base magazines and more than 100,000 bullets!

As a result, the opponent did not look exhausted at all!

This physical strength, endurance, and energy... are too monstrous!

Supervisor Smith licked his dry lips.

He looked at the big screen in front of him: "Gaia, how long can the combat drones last?"

These combat drones are all specially modified, sacrificing endurance to improve firepower coverage, and their main responsibility is to guard the base.

In principle, as long as the energy and ammunition magazines are sufficient, they can continue to fight.

The problem is, this is the hinterland of the United States!

Why do they store so many ammunition magazines and energy modules for no reason?

In addition, the base was attacked by a freakish mutant some time ago, which consumed a lot of resources and detonated the ammunition depot hidden deep in the base to kill the opponent. At this time, the base's ammunition had not been replenished.

The opponent's exaggerated tenacity made Smith feel bad.

A virtual face appeared on the screen and said mechanically: "The movement of the target increased the consumption of ammunition. According to the reserve calculation, the drone combat group can still maintain full-load combat status for 5 seconds, and the super brain team can maintain consciousness and take over for 12 seconds... The target combat value prediction exceeds the ordinary second-level life. It is recommended to launch tactical nuclear bombs, mobilize nearby garrisons, and open the base warning to prepare for evacuation."

Listening to the suggestions of the base's artificial intelligence, Smith's face darkened: "I don't accept your suggestions!"

Any suggestion means that it will cause a bigger movement than before, and the base will be abandoned.

They chose to build a base near this national park because they detected that there was a hollow layer in the underground space here. A simple modification can save billions of construction funds, which have been divided up long ago.

Abandon this base, what will they do in the future?

What if someone from above comes to investigate the situation and finds out about corruption?

There are too many problems.

He can't do what the artificial intelligence suggests.

Otherwise, he doesn't know what will happen to the base. He will definitely be blamed for the "suicide". It's all arranged properly.

The virtual face has no emotional fluctuations: "Okay, Director Smith."

After speaking, it flashed, and the virtual face turned into a flashing red: "The super brain team was annihilated, the link was disconnected, the drone combat group ended the combat mission ahead of schedule, and began to return automatically... Modify the instructions, and the drone began to lock the self-destruct mode..."

Dozens of miles away from the base.

Brian kicked a pile of metal heads under his feet and gasped.

It's over.

Now he knows what these metal heads are capable of.

These guys can actually use their brains to control the drone combat group, directly turning it into brain wave control. No wonder they can control the drones so subtly and in perfect harmony.

Isn't this equivalent to a combat drone, a part of them, and an attached drone, which must be flexible and meticulous to control.

Now he killed them all with one knife.

The drones above immediately floated in the air as if they had lost their command, and stopped attacking according to the set program.

"These guys are not human anymore..."

Brian squeezed out pieces of bomb shrapnel from his body, and looked at the headless corpses that did not explode with a small ball of obsession, thinking in his heart.

At this moment.

Invisible waves locked Brian below.

Brian looked up vigilantly.

Invisible waves, radar scanning.

Are these drones alive again?

After completing the lock, those motionless drones flew towards Brian like a swarm of bees, launching a suicide attack.

Without thinking, Brian turned around and rushed towards the life forms surrounding him behind him, ready to pull them into the water.

However, when he saw the blade with a lot of gaps, he gritted his teeth and stopped. The boss of the eye mask with pale eyes exerted his mind and eyes to the limit, and took the initiative to slash at the drones that hit him along the surging wave dotted line.

Boom~

Boom~

Balls of sparks exploded.

Each drone is equivalent to a high-explosive grenade, with its fuselage turned into shrapnel, and its lethal radius exceeds more than ten meters. Its impact power exceeds that of an automatic rifle, and it can be called a carbon-based biological life harvester.

Expensive drones, like free money, continuously hit Brian's position.

The ground rumbled.

Flames shot up into the sky.

Countless dust was raised, and the flames spread around, submerging the scene there, turning it into a special life restricted area.

Base.

A group of people stared at the satellite display screen.

Explosions are not bullets.

No one can accurately block countless fragments and shock waves of close-range impacts with a small broken knife.

The other party is dead!

Only the old Vietnamese man looked at the sparks exploding on the screen, and his eyes were full of pain.

What a good research material, just blown to death.

Waste!

What a waste!

Explosion site.

A group of combat teams hiding around also showed up.

There were more than a dozen of them, including the modified humans similar to the hedgehog girl, and various strange humanoid creatures, more like monsters than humans. The only thing in common was that the aura they exuded had reached the first-level life.

This group of advanced combat units, under normal circumstances, one person could slaughter a human combat team. At this time, they looked at the dust and fire in the distance, but their eyes were full of gratitude.

They were grateful that they had no chance to fight the knife-wielding monster in close combat.

One of them was a white strong man with lush hair, a tall stature, curved claws on both hands, and a bit like a werewolf. He looked at the charming woman with a pair of spider compound eyes next to him: "Lilith, you have the best eyesight. How many bullets did that Yagyu Kojiro block?"

The auras of the two of them were stronger and more domineering than their companions.

The charming woman with spider eyes shook her head: "There are too many to count. But judging from the frequency of replacement of drones, it must be more than 100,000 rounds. There are also more than a dozen micro-guided missiles and hundreds of special sniper rounds." Bullet, I think he is more terrifying than the second-level life aberrants who invaded the base some time ago. I never thought that someone could achieve this level with cold weapons."

Some time ago, a second-level life aberrant sneaked into the base with his strange ability, slaughtered hundreds of people in the base, wiped out thirteen special operations teams, and beat to death the only second-level life form lycanthrope in the base. , eaten in front of surveillance.

In critical moments, Gaia, the base's artificial intelligence, finally took over the defense of the base.

First use heavy firepower to lock down and suppress, irritating the opponent who is overwhelmed and out of control, and then lead the opponent who has lost his mind to the ammunition depot to blow him up.

Even if the second-level life-forming aberrant was so strong, he would not be able to withstand modern heavy firepower for so long, otherwise he would not be stimulated and lose control.

The monster in front of him had resisted the impact of more than 100,000 bullets.

Even they, a group of monster lycanthropists, felt that the other party was too outrageous.

This is a completely exaggerated level that normal people cannot understand.

The endurance and physical toughness are outrageous!

The material of Kodachi is too strong!

Even if the opponent uses clever skills and can't resist so many bullets, it's still too inhumane!

Until the last group of bomb-carrying drones swooped down and disappeared into the dust mist below.

Boom~

The ground shook violently.

A small mushroom cloud rose from the ground and rushed dozens of meters into the sky.

The rock walls in the distance could not withstand the continuous explosion, and the rocks shattered and fell.

Watch this movement.

The few onlookers' special operations teams approached cautiously, preparing to wait for the dust and fog to dissipate before stepping forward to collect the corpses.

Although in their hearts, they do not believe that carbon-based life can survive hundreds of explosions and still have biological tissue remaining, this is an order from above.

I can only hope that the other party is lucky and can leave some biological tissue such as broken flesh and bones.

at this time.

The werewolf leader paused and looked nervously at the dust mist ahead.

Keng~

Amidst the clear dragging sound, a naked figure dragged out the knife.

His whole body was densely covered with blood holes. In some areas, one could even clearly see the powerfully writhing internal organs and the amber bones under the flesh, but strangely not much blood could be seen. At the same time, the opponent's pale eyes also turned red. .

"Oh, God"

The long-haired werewolf man, who was more than two meters tall, subconsciously shrank his paws: "He's not dead!"

The charming spider woman sees more clearly with her compound eyes.

In the opponent's seemingly seriously injured body, strips of flesh are squirming and healing!

She made a sharp voice: "Attack, either he will die, or the bomb in our body will be detonated, go ahead, kill him!"

The words have not yet finished.

The figure of Brian, who was dragging the knife, slowly dissipated.

This is?

Everyone was confused.

Among this group of animal cyborgs fighting team, only Spider-Woman could react.

She dodged, blocked a team member in front of her, and fled to the side.

next moment.

The sword flashed.

Three heads rose into the sky.

Killing three people with one knife, Brian showed no expression on his face. He mechanically turned the sword in his hand into an afterimage and cut along the dotted lines between his eyes. He followed the knife and cut through it in less than a second. The team came behind them.

It was only then that the tall werewolf realized in hindsight: "Is that an afterimage?"

The words fell.

His head, limb joints, and every part of his body structure slowly showed blood lines from knife marks. Then, under the inertia of gravity, pieces fell off and hit the ground...

This situation with the werewolf leader is just the beginning.

Behind him, each team member turned into mutilated corpses in a daze.

Brian's knife was too fast, too sharp, and too precise. It completed the dismemberment of their bodies at an almost impossible speed without them even noticing.

This is no longer a sword technique, but a very special thing.

Killed these beasts.

Brian looked at the only surviving Spider-Woman with red eyes, and smiled with an expressionless face: "Your reaction is good."

Spider-Woman didn't feel lucky to have escaped the disaster at this time.

Can't run away.

The opponent's speed is probably more than eighty meters per second.

There were restrictions on the torrent of bullets from combat drones before, so she was not aware of the terror of the man in front of her.

Wait until you see it.

Her teammates have been harvested like weeds.

Spider-Woman dropped the remaining arm of her teammate and looked at Brian with a pair of compound eyes in fear: "How did you escape so many high-explosive bombs?"

Brian touched the Kodachi that was about to shatter in his hand: "It's very simple, chop the drone, chop the flames, chop the fragments, chop the shock wave, but the most important thing is to chop the cowardly yourself. This is I understand the ultimate heart..."

As his words fell.

A warm current surged.

Yagyu Kojiro’s obsession is complete!

Brian's eyes, which were bloodshot due to overuse, first turned pale again, and then the paleness faded, transforming back into normal human eyes.

Under the sting.

He slowly closed his eyes.

When Brian opened his eyes again, everything in front of him had turned into a world constructed of dotted lines.

Brian raised his head and grinned, laughing silently.

The sky above his head was also densely packed with weak dotted lines, as if he could chop off the invisible white clouds and blue sky with one cut.

He saw the weaknesses of everything in the world!

The weakened version of the mind's eye has completely completed the transformation!

He made it!

Spider Woman stood there, allowing the man in front of her to make strange movements. She didn't dare to make a sound, didn't dare to run away, and didn't even dare to do anything that might cause the other party to misunderstand.

She was just a beast-like modified person who was stronger than the general first-level life due to the special nature of implanted transformation.

In front of this monster, she was no different from those fragile ordinary people.

She was like a fragile little spider, who could only stand there and wait for the judgment of fate.

I don't know how long it took.

The monster finally made a new move.

Brian first looked at the sword in his hand with regret, and then slowly walked to the front of Spider Woman: "I'm in a good mood now"

Spider Woman was happy.

Survived?

Then she heard Brian continue: "Let me give you a chance. I'll stand here and give you one second to escape. If you can escape, I'll let you go."

Spider-Woman wanted to say something, but Brian raised his knife directly.

She let out a terrified cry, and fell to the ground, her limbs twisted strangely and grasped the ground, using her hands and feet together, like a humanoid spider, running away silently at a very fast speed

Looking at the back of the little spider, Brian raised his knife and swung it fiercely along the dotted line in his eyes.

Swish~

Accompanied by a sharp tearing sound in the air, the knife wind was like a gust of wind, as if it cut into an unobstructed vacuum, following the convection line of the airflow, and instantly rushed out a distance of more than 40 meters, crossing the body of the spider woman who was moving irregularly and at high speed on the ground.

Tear~

The flesh and blood were separated.

Spider-Woman's body was half gliding in the air under the influence of inertia. She watched the lower half of her body break away from the adhesion of the upper body at a faster speed according to the remaining nerve feedback instructions, and continued to move at high speed without rules..

Looking at this horrifying scene, Brian nodded.

The dotted line not only represents the weakness of all things, but also represents the rules of operation.

Following the rules to attack, it is like butchering a cow, one point of attack, exerting ten points of strength.

This is why Yagyu Kojiro, who is obviously not as fast and strong as Brian, can rely on the blade to cut out the air cutting attack like a knife, and can cut out the vacuum field in front of him. Brian can't do it no matter how hard he tries.

It's just that one goes with the flow and the other goes against the flow.

Retract the emotion.

Brian looked at the small sword in his hand, which seemed intact but was actually riddled with holes, and chuckled and stuck it into the ground, and cleaned up the battlefield with his bare hands.

Knife?

He no longer needs this thing.

The knife is just a carrier of attack.

What he wants is the complete version of Yagyu Kojiro's Extreme Mind Eye.

Without the knife, he can rely on fists, heavy sniper rifles, anti-aircraft machine guns, rockets, or directly drive a fighter jet, using the power of the rules of the mind eye to penetrate the weak points of all things, and can launch a more brutal attack.

Those metal helmet men can't come up with a single obsession.

These beast-transformed people are different, with a high explosion rate.

When Brian attacked, he deliberately avoided the dotted line that directly destroyed the opponent's brain.

In this way, even if the opponent didn't react to being dismembered, he could maintain a clear consciousness for a few seconds through the remaining cells in the brain, and contribute to Brian's obsession.

More than a dozen people, three obsessions.

Spider Woman, Werewolf, each have one, and the owner of the remaining one seems to be a beast-transformed with snake muscles.

Brian is not sure.

He was too efficient when killing people, resulting in a pile of limbs piled together, which is difficult to distinguish.

Completed collection.

Brian came to the previous bombing area, pretended to look at the void above his head, and then made a motion of crushing something.

The next moment.

The green mist spread and covered his figure.

At this time, in the base, whether it was the supervisor Smith or the old man Ruan Zhengyi of the Beast Pavilion, they all held their breath.

Looking at the green mist corroding the surroundings in the satellite.

Smith swallowed his saliva: "Apply for a tactical nuclear bomb long-range strike..."

The virtual face reappeared: "I received the application, and the headquarters is reviewing..."

In order to relieve the tension in his heart, he looked at Ruan Zhengyi on the side: "You said, is that really Yagyu Kojiro?"

Ruan Zhengyi nodded uncertainly: "The white eyes are the characteristics of the Yagyu family's ability to be stimulated to the limit. The descendants of Yagyu Kojiro also have deformed people who inherit similar abilities, but among the second-level life forms, only Yagyu Kojiro has this strength and the characteristics of using a knife."

"Accountability!"

Smith slammed his fist on the counter: "We must hold Japan accountable and demand compensation!"

At the same time, he had some other ideas in his mind.

When Yagyu Kojiro received the forbidden transplant at the base, he was definitely not this strong, but now his strength is so exaggerated that he is even stronger than the mutants who attacked the base some time ago.

Does this mean that as long as they can find a way to overcome the problem of assimilation of the forbidden transplant, the benefits they will gain will be greater than they imagined?

If this is true, I may not be executed if I hand the news to the headquarters..

In terms of compensation, it can be transferred to Japan to make up for the loss of the base.

Thinking this way, I seem to be able to save it.

At this moment, Ruan Zhengyi patted Smith who was in a daze: "Director, Yagyu Kojiro has left..."

Smith came back to his senses and looked at the screen.

Under satellite monitoring, the monster walked out of the green mist and rushed out of the park. It had no intention of attacking the base, but ran very fast, as if it knew that they were going to use tactical nuclear bombs to directly destroy this area..