A Headshot Right Through the Internet Cable?!

The sound of this shot was not the sound of ordinary gunpowder being fired.

It was a thunderous sound, similar to a substation short-circuit explosion.

A specially made bullet wrapped with a blue-white high-frequency electric current was fired from the muzzle.

Before setting off, Jiang Si disassembled half of the Particle Collider Coils and was then forced by Da Vinci to take a tube of High-Voltage Pulse Fluid for Reversing Biological Brainwaves, a cure for all kinds of disobedience.

The two fought until they were black and blue before finally managing to create this one and only Concept-Level Weapon of Mass Destruction!

The main screen, along with the camera on top, was just three meters away from the Negasonic Teenage Warhead. Before it could even make a sound, it exploded into a shower of flying glass shards and plastic fragments.

But the blue-white lightning didn't dissipate at all.

The electric light traveled along the superconducting quantum fiber at the back of the camera, which connected to the geostationary satellite, and went straight inside.

The high-energy pulse transformed into a reverse torrent, instantly piercing through the space relay station, crossing an ocean 12,000 kilometers away, and heading straight for the European continent.

At the same second.

Secret Fortress Beneath the Permafrost Glaciers 800 meters underground in the Switzerland Alps.

The Game Master, with over a dozen thick and thin life support tubes inserted all over his body, lay supine in the temperature-controlled nutrient chamber, maintaining a solitary posture.

"Trying to scare the gods with scrap metal? Those yellow-skinned monkeys are just a bunch of ignorant fools who've never seen the world..."

"Warning! Unknown High-Energy Bioelectromagnetic Pulse has caused a reverse intrusion into the Starlink Channel! Firewall has completely collapsed!"

Alarms sounded inside the glacier fortress.

"What is that? How could it be transmitted via quantum signal?!"

The Game Master stared wide-eyed, attempting to tear off the Golden Amplifier Helmet on either side of his head.

It's too late!

A blue-white high-voltage current, half a meter thick, gushed out directly from the quantum receiving antenna above his head.

The Biological Brainwave-Reversing Pulse flowed through his Omniscient Mind-Link Channel and into his cerebral cortex.

"Ahhh!!"

The Golden Amplifier above the Game Master's head shattered into pieces on the spot.

Reverse bioelectric currents surged through his brain, burning his neural synapses one by one to a crisp.

A second later, this god who once viewed all living beings as pawns from behind the scenes, with a charred bald head emitting black smoke, rolled his eyes back, foam at the corners of his mouth, and slumped into the depths of his chair, completely silent.

Roswell Underground Hall, New Mexico.

The images on three hundred LCD screens were rendered unusable simultaneously.

Yang Liqing's mouth dropped open. "Holy crap... he really shot someone through the internet cable?!"

"This is illogical! What's that thing inside the gun?!"

Tony's eye twitched slightly, and he moved to the side, trying to get away from the man in the black trench coat.

Yan Shuangying raised his hand, brought the strange pistol, whose barrel was still emitting blue-white smoke, to his lips, and blew on it.

"I've said it before, never smile at someone who has a gun."

Yang Liqing wiped the cold sweat from her face and looked at the senior brother she was carrying.

"Team leader, what do we do with this guy?"

Tony lit a cigarette, took a drag, and said, "Just write it the truth."

Yang Liqing glanced at him sideways. "Write the truth? Write that you took revenge on the battlefield, riding on your colleagues and disfiguring them with an iron elbow?"

"Uncle Biao will deduct all of your performance bonuses this year after reading the report."

Tony wagged his cigarette between his fingers. "Are you stupid? We'll just write about how the Silver Peak Consortium's Mind Stone weapons are utterly ruthless."

"To cover the three of us, our eldest brother took the lead and bravely withstood more than a dozen heavy blows from the enemy with his old face."

"The medical expenses will be reimbursed by the bureau, and we can also apply for workers' compensation for him while we're at it."

"He should thank me for covering for him when he wakes up."

Yang Liqing rolled her eyes.

Stop talking nonsense.

"If Sing Sing finds out this guy was talking about him behind his back, he'll make him shovel pig manure on a farm for six months."

Tony flicked his cigarette ash. "Isn't that perfect? The air's fresh over there at the farm; it's a good place for someone as brainless as him to calm down and rejuvenate."

Yan Shuangying looked around and walked deeper into the area.

Don't waste your time on useless people.

"The central control unit is down; Sing Sing and the others should go inside."

That back view is so handsome!

Yellowstone Crater Geothermal Test Site, Wyoming.

On the south side, in a secluded and dimly lit passageway.

A flame lit up in the darkness.

Sing Sing lowered his head and lit a cigarette with a lighter.

He took a few deep sips, put the lighter away, and looked up at the door in front of him, which was marked with a bright red Biohazard Symbol.

There were three people standing behind him.

On the left is Xu Xi, dressed in a pure black stand-up collar Chinese-style shirt, with a worn white cloth wristband on her wrist, and a calm expression.

On the right is Shi Xiaoyan, with her hair in braids, wearing a royal blue stand-up collar outfit, and carrying an oil-paper umbrella.

On the far right was Li Ding'an, who exuded a fierce aura, his left sleeve empty, his only remaining right arm resting on the hilt of the broken sword at his waist.

"Ah Qi, A Le just sent a encrypted report from headquarters: Jiaju and the other three have completely dismantled the military workshops on the outskirts of Death Valley."

"Yan Shuangying just sent back a message; thirty seconds ago, he cut off the base's remote brainwave source."

Shi Xiaoyan glanced at the terminal on her wrist, then scanned the door in front of her:

"According to the Prism provided in the interrogation room, behind this door is the waste disposal channel connecting to the main experimental area."

"By going through this corridor, we can directly reach the central laboratory without having to go around the outer defenses."

Sing Sing exhaled a smoke ring, stepped forward, and knocked on the door.

"Tsk, these foreign conglomerates are such spendthrifts."

"They even used such high-end materials to repair a sewer door."

Xu Xi stepped forward and placed her right hand on the mechanical rotary lock cylinder of the Titanium Alloy Gate.

The internal Qi Force he had cultivated over decades flowed out from his palm, and he grabbed the turntable and pulled it outwards.

Xu Xi forcibly pulled open the isolation door, which weighed several tons.

A corridor stretched out before the four of them, and a strong stench of rotting flesh filled their nostrils.

A Stitched Monster, over five meters long and nearly three meters tall, its body forcibly stitched together from muscle blocks, charged wildly out from the depths of the tunnel on six legs.

By the light of the corridor wall lamps, Sing Sing saw that the monster had three hearts embedded in its chest.

On either side of the shoulders, there were several facial features that had been peeled off, yet were still opening and closing in pain.

This is precisely Miss Sinister's masterpiece.

Using the Dominant Cellular Metamorphosis Gene extracted from Jacob as a binder, a dozen or so Marauders clones were forcibly mixed together with experimental waste to create a gatekeeper monster!

Upon seeing the four people at the door, the skin on the surface of this Frankenstein monster instantly liquefied and began to churn.

Within a single second, three glowing white Bone Spears pierced out of the tumor on its left side.

Five ten-centimeter-long claws extended from the end of the right arm.

Extremely cold and green acidic Venom gushed from the dozen or so pores that split open on its back, flying towards the four people in a deluge.