Three Electromagnetic Assault Rifles, ten standard Electromagnetic Handguns, six Star Crossbows—four X-6s and two M-7s—one grappling gun, three grenades, and three flash grenades. That was the arsenal currently under Su Shijie's control.
With over 120 kilograms of force from his telekinesis, he could control them all at once as long as they did not need to make overly intricate movements.
As he moved toward the shelter, Su Shijie's heart felt heavy.
At the same time, he kept assessing the situation before him.
From what Ivan had said, he roughly understood that Sergei had defected to the enemy.
He had never imagined that this seemingly gentle Russian would become an Evil God Cultist!
And he had failed to notice it in advance!
He did not know whether it was because there was no deep contamination, or because the evil god Sergei worshipped had its own true name, preventing him from sensing its fluctuations.
Su Shijie vaguely felt it was probably the former. Although he could not make out the specific content of the latter, he had sensed it twice before. It was also possible that he could only sense it when the other party was praying...
His father had considered many possibilities before, but he had never imagined that their target this time had been Shelter P-314 itself. The shelter's commander had defected. This was downright insane.
Sergei was a retainer of the City Lord's Mansion. If he had been sent out to a shelter, loyalty would have been an absolute prerequisite, even more important than ability.
Su Shijie had once thought Sergei was simply a laid-back deadweight. He had reached the Transformation Tier, but feared danger and had therefore never inscribed new genes.
But who would have thought he was so ambitious? He had actually wanted to change professions, and