Explosive rounds ammunition had been designed to penetrate armor and was devastating against ordinary humans. The blasphemous creations of the Inhumans' Gene Laboratory possessed bony armor that grew from within their bodies, piercing through their skin and clinging to their outer surfaces. According to rapid examinations conducted by Senior Researcher Soflorn and other scholars, these malformed exoskeletons contained large amounts of metal. Even so, they could not halt the bloodthirsty slaughter of the Gene-modded Warriors. Often, a single explosive round fired from a gun barrel was enough to make an Alpha Primitive's head and chest vanish, reduced to a bloody mist and finger-sized fragments.
The Legion sergeant raised his shield. He could practically smell the stench from the mouth of that mindless humanoid beast, and fury built within him. Sergeant Vatzman thrust his Chainsaw Sword over the shield's rim. Orange-red sparks cascaded down, leaping over the shield's edge and landing on Senior Researcher Soflorn's spacesuit. In less than a second, the sparks were replaced by blood carrying a burnt smell. Sergeant Vatzman skillfully used the high-temperature chainblade to cut open the Alpha Primitive's chest, its buzzing, red-hot blade shredding the organs and spine of this creature that had blasphemed the human form.
Sergeant Vatzman deftly turned his wrist, and the bloodied Chainsaw Sword swept out in an arc.
Senior Researcher Soflorn, who was unlocking the research chamber's encrypted door, raised his head and glanced at the Gene-modded Warrior beside him, then sighed inconspicuously. It was not as though he had never seen a battlefield, but every battle fought by Gene-modded Warriors was far bloodier than any clash involving humanity's light weapons on Earth. It was as though someone had scoured the place with heavy artillery. Even the once-clean, frigid corridor floor had become a wetland flowing with blood.
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