1 VS 100!

Everyone stood there motionless, like statues. Suddenly, the soldier closest to the elevator moved his head, as if he had noticed something.

He turned his head to look at the elevator beside him and found that it was still showing as stopped. A look of doubt appeared on his face behind the mask. He had clearly heard a faint sound of the elevator running. Could he have misheard?

Just as he listened intently again, the two elevator doors, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened slowly under his gaze.

The soldier, who had been listening intently, suddenly widened his eyes under his helmet. However, before he could raise his gun and point it at the elevator door, or even make a sound to warn them, a pair of black pistols quickly emerged from the half-open elevator door, pointing to either side, with one of the guns pointed directly at him!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After two gunshots rang out, the two soldiers closest to the elevator door had their helmets shattered and fell backward.

As other soldiers raised their guns and turned around upon hearing the gunfire, Chen Mo, without stopping, quickly changed direction and fired repeatedly at the most threatening target.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

A continuous barrage of gunfire rang out, each shot accompanied by a soldier falling to the ground. By the time the other soldiers turned around and raised their guns to aim at Chen Mo, the elevator doors were already halfway open. Chen Mo raised his arms and fired repeatedly in front and to the sides as he rushed out of the elevator.

After rushing out of the elevator, Chen Mo moved swiftly, dodging bullets from all around while firing at targets in various positions.

The power of Gun Fu was brought to its extreme; every shot killed one person, yet Chen Mo anticipated and dodged all the incoming bullets.

These soldiers guarding the Pope were far more elite than the armed men of the contraband trafficking organization outside the city. Although they killed quite a few of them before the Pope could react, Chen Mo still felt unprecedented pressure from the remaining twenty-odd men.

Even with his current physical condition as High Priest, which he is deliberately maintaining, he is only at a relatively strong level among ordinary people, similar to top special forces soldiers. Under the siege of more than twenty elite soldiers, relying solely on the calculations and deductions of Gun Fu to evade attacks is extremely stressful. His brain is constantly working at high speed, and he dares not relax in the slightest.

However, this was exactly what Chen Mo hoped for. After this period of intense combat training, his Gun Fu were now comparable to those of John Preston, the strongest among the High Priest. However, he felt that he had not reached the limit of Gun Fu, but it was difficult to continue to improve.

These elite soldiers of the Church, who protect the Pope, are his best training subjects at present.

Soldiers were killed by Chen Mo's bullets, but the number of people here did not decrease; on the contrary, it gradually increased.

As Chen Mo began his rampage, the soldiers guarding this floor were all drawn by the gunfire. A large number of soldiers poured out from the three passages opposite, even faster than Chen Mo's incredibly swift killing speed.

Chen Mo had to be extra careful, calculating the data more quickly while trying to increase the kill rate to ensure the number of people on site increased slowly.

As the number of soldiers on the scene increased, Chen Mo's pressure also increased. He pushed his Gun Fu to its limit. Chen Mo could clearly feel that his Gun Fu was improving rapidly under this overload of combat. In order to maintain this perfect "training" state, when fewer soldiers arrived, Chen Mo even deliberately only smashed their helmets without injuring them, so that they could take off their helmets and continue fighting.

After all thirty-odd people present had taken off their helmets, Chen Mo began attacking their legs.

These soldiers, injected with the "Bosean" drug, were completely fearless. Even when wounded, they either stood against the wall or knelt on the ground, continuing to attack Chen Mo.

The ground around them was littered with dead soldiers, their blood flowing down to their feet, but they were completely unaffected.

Thirty-odd people were already the limit that Gun Fu could handle; any more and the barrage of attacks would be too dense, leaving no room to dodge.

At first, Chen Mo felt a lot of pressure, but later, as the battle progressed, he became more and more proficient and skilled in Gun Fu. It seemed to have become an instinct, and a perfect automatic processing software was generated in his brain. All calculations were done automatically in his mind, his reaction speed became faster and faster, and the battle became easier and easier.

Gun Fu was finally mastered in this high-intensity battle, and its power was greatly enhanced.

By the time Chen Mo felt he could handle the situation with ease and his Gun Fu were no longer improving, not a single soldier on the scene was still standing. All of them had been shot in the legs and could not even lean against the wall. They all knelt down and attacked Chen Mo with their guns raised.

Chen Mo felt as if he had entered a dwarf kingdom. His tall figure flashed among a group of people who were all much shorter than him, giving him a unique and striking presence.

Since there was no longer any point in training, Chen Mo stopped wasting time and quickly killed all the "dwarves".

The bodies of more than a hundred soldiers completely filled this once spacious area, and the gushing blood stained the entire ground red, making it look like a sea of blood and hell.

Chen Mo stepped over the corpses scattered on the ground, his body stained with blood, and left this battlefield of carnage. He walked into the passage, leaving a bright red footprint on the floor with each step.

Leaving behind a trail of fading bloody footprints, Chen Mo continued upwards until he finally arrived at the gate of the Pope's true residence.

This is a magnificent gate, even taller and thicker than the gates of Council. Behind this gate lies the dictator of Libya, the faith of the Church, and the supreme Pope.

Chen Mo was filled with curiosity about this person who had single-handedly created the Church and Libya during the apocalypse of nuclear war. Now, he was finally going to meet him!

Chen Mo stepped forward and pushed open the door.

Until Chen Mo pushed the door open completely, there was no attack or sneak attack.

Chen Mo was not surprised by this and calmly walked in through the main gate.

This is a magnificent and artistic circular hall. Beautiful and smooth precious marble is used to create various beautiful patterns on the floor. Around the hall, a dozen marble columns, each thicker than a person, stand firmly, supporting the dome above which is painted with a magnificent ceiling painting.

The walls behind the stone pillars are also entirely inlaid with emerald green marble, and two beautiful huge oil paintings hang on them.