Chapter 194
The mucus on its body surface reflected an eerie luster in the sunlight, and the originally gruesome wounds were healing at an even faster pace.
A deep hatred flashed in its hateful eyes, and it firmly remembered the scent of the doll before it.
Then it lowered its body slightly and its powerful hind legs suddenly pushed off the ground!
Boom!
The ground was blasted into a deep crater, and the massive 682 body shot out like a ghost!
The waterfall of bullets crashed against it, but they all slid off one after another, and even those that hit it squarely were swallowed up.
It absorbed almost all the impact, like a large vehicle crashing through.
682 opened its blood-red maw, determined to tear this annoying thing, along with its weapon, to pieces!
"Whoa! It's charging at us!" Xiao Huasheng was so startled by the rapidly enlarging number 682 on the screen that he almost threw the tablet away.
"Fine."
Angela, however, seemed quite calm, and leaned over to tap a button at the top of the screen.
Suddenly, an airplane icon appeared on the tablet.
Flight mode activated!
Just moments before the gigantic maw of 682, reeking of a strong sulfurous stench, was about to devour the spinning Headless Doll along with the Barrett in its hand.
Call out!
The Headless Doll, along with the two Barrett in its hands that were still wildly spewing firepower, suddenly rose up from the ground!
It was as if it was instantly lifted into the air by an invisible rope, easily escaping the killing range of 682!
682's determined bite only resulted in a mouthful of scorching air and the dust it kicked up.
It appeared in the sky, rotating.
For some reason, Xiao Huasheng thought of a line from a song.
The me you see, the me you see~~~
682 was furious and started cursing wildly.
"You damn bastard, get down here, let me fuck you first, then fuck you again, and finally fuck you!"
The only response to 682 was that one loyal bullet after another.
The doll spun in the air, and although the gun barrels were pointing upwards, spitting out continuous tongues of fire, every shot hit 682 in the head.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
The Barrage rained down from the sky, precisely striking 682 who was in a brief state of shock!
"Roar! Ro..."
682 let out a deafening roar, stood up on its two legs like a human, and frantically waved its giant claws in an attempt to swat down the damned fly in the air.
However, its massive size is an advantage on land, but it cannot reach agile targets in the air.
Even if they wanted to evolve wings and fly, their wings would be torn apart as soon as they grew a little.
It could only watch helplessly as bullets rained down on it like hail, scattering countless Mars and shattered scales.
Chapter 15: Looks like he's not the kind of guy who'll waste my bullets [2 updates]
The troops on the ground, the pilots in the helicopters in the distance, and the personnel at the stations observing the battle through the remaining surveillance cameras all stared in disbelief at this unimaginable scene.
That spinning puppet is deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.
The communication channel was silent.
All that remained were heavy breathing sounds, the continuous gunfire from the air in the background, and 682's impotent and furious roar.
The Foundation's task force and the military that came to help all had the same thought in mind.
What the hell is this thing?
Seeing 682 suffer a setback, Xiao Huasheng was watching from inside the facility, was overjoyed.
But she quickly realized that this was just a waste of time.
"Angela, this isn't a solution. Is there a more powerful function?" Xiao Huasheng looked at Angela expectantly. Playing 682 had already consumed more than 20% of their energy, and it really wasn't going to work.
"Supervisor, the weapon in this puppet's hand was created by you, and the bullets were also supplied by you. It's just firing remotely on your behalf... just like you usually do, using high-intensity ammunition for the 682."
Angela raised her fist at the red-haired Angel, her expression gradually turning serious.
Upon hearing this...
With a thought, Xiao Huasheng instantly conjured a terrifying bullet capable of Distortion time and space from the Barrett held by the doll fighting 682 outside the facility.
The puppet's high-speed spinning motion suddenly stopped.
It abruptly stopped spinning, and the muzzle of the Barrett in its right hand gathered a chilling, destructive energy, causing the space around the gun to collapse towards that point.
Compared to the previous 2000 units of energy yielding a maximum of 10% per bullet, this time the difference of 4000 units of energy yielding 10% per bullet is more than double.
The bullets used previously were powerful and had high damage, but if they encountered something like the 'Droplet' that was immune to physical attacks, Xiao Huasheng's previous bullets still couldn't penetrate it; he would need to use his Reality-Warping Ability.
But this time, the bullets had an unprecedented mechanism.
The moment the bullet materialized, the Hume Index of the surrounding area plummeted. Reality, which was supposed to be Large Reality Stabilization Anchor, was now being wildly Distortion.
In Warhammer terms, the surrounding barriers to reality are being rapidly weakened, and vast amounts of Warp are pouring into this space.
The light began to Distortion, shapes began to blur, and the Hume Index plummeted, causing distortion in the surrounding area.
When the Hume Index drops to a certain level, many things become terrifying.
Even Fated Death will come to the world at this time.
An invisible yet heavy pressure instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.
All task force members and soldiers currently on perimeter alert and providing support.
Whether they were experienced veterans or new recruits facing an anomaly for the first time, they all felt a strong sense of crisis stemming from their very survival instincts at that moment!
They stood on the edge of a precipice, with loose rocks beneath their feet, and could fall into the abyss below at any moment!
Cold sweat instantly soaked their backs, their fingers stiffened, and they could barely grip their weapons.
Even the helicopters circling in the distance instinctively began to increase their distance, their pilots frantically raising the alarm.
And 682, who bore the brunt of the impact, felt it most strongly!
Its hateful, vertical yellow pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints!
A long-lost, almost forgotten, chilling sensation called the threat of death surged up its spine like a venomous snake!
This feeling is far more terrifying than the bombardment from the Patriot's halberd and electromagnetic cannon!
682 sensed the abnormal node, felt the aura of fate being tampered with, and knew that the bullet that the doll was about to fire could, in a sense, truly and fundamentally erase its power!
Its body, evolved to its fullest potential, reacted instantly to this force's lock.
Run! We must escape immediately! We can't get hit!
"Roar!!!"
682 let out a roar of shock and anger, no longer caring about destruction and revenge. Its massive body suddenly turned around, and its thick hind legs burst out with unprecedented power, trying to run wildly away from the puppet!
It even tore apart parts of its own tissue at great cost, attempting to escape the deadly gun's lock-on range through a burst of instantaneous force.
However, it was too late.
The unknown bullet, which could not possibly exist in this world, was already chambered and entered the hammer created by the Reality-Warping Ability, its direction directly towards 682.
The trigger was pulled under Xiao Huasheng's clear consciousness.
Tear.
A sound like paper being torn apart rang out, as if space itself was being ripped apart.
A trajectory that cannot be described by color extended from the muzzle of the gun, its path winding yet moving faster than a straight line.
The shots shattered the space, tearing through all obstacles; wherever the bullets passed, light Distortion and annihilated, and sound was completely silenced.
Upon seeing that bullet, 682 felt as if he were about to meet his mother.
It was certain it would die, and would definitely die from this shot.
But only a nanosecond later.
It suddenly realized that the feeling of having one's fate altered vanished without a trace the moment the bullet was fired.
It seems that a large portion of the abnormal energy dissipated upon firing, preventing the bullet from possessing the power to change fate from the very beginning, the power to alter 682's absolutely immortal destiny.
It only retains the power to madly rip out the 'reality' here after it is fired; it cannot kill 682, who possesses the 'immortal nature'.
It's a convoluted explanation, but it can only be said that the bullet's rule level weakens by one level from the moment it's fired.
From bullets capable of killing gods, they've become bullets used to destabilize reality.
This made 682 realize it was a false alarm.
"Damn it... that really scared me." 682 let out a long sigh, his eyes fixed on the beam of light rushing towards him, his lizard face showing an unprecedented tranquility.
It has no defense; rather, it's impossible to defend against this thing...
The Large Reality Stabilization Anchor in the facility trembled with unprecedented force, temporarily losing control of the surrounding Hume Index.
Then, an even greater sense of stagnation than before swept across an area of several hundred meters.
The dust froze in mid-air, the soldiers' terrified expressions stiffened, and even 682's muscular posture as he looked up at the dummy seemed to be paused, everything stopped for about 0.5 seconds.
In this absolute stillness, only the bullet remained unaffected. It pierced through the locked, frozen spacetime in an instant, defying the laws of physics, and arrived in front of 682.
There was no explosion, no shockwave.
The moment that trajectory touched the body of 682, which had evolved to its ultimate state.
The material reality that constituted its existence began to crumble at its most basic level, and the bullet easily shredded all of 682's tissues.
The process of disintegration was eerily quiet.
682's enormous, vibrant body collapsed rapidly and completely, starting from the point of contact.
Dark green blood, shattered tissue, hard bones... everything vanished as that trajectory swept past, leaving no trace; they had never existed.
When that 0.5-second pause ended.
The spot where 682 was originally located is now just an empty space.
Only a fist-sized, dark red, heart-like piece of flesh remained, still pulsating.
Behind the chunks of flesh lies a destructive tunnel stretching for kilometers.
Wherever it went, trees fell, countless birds took flight, and all objects in its path were eliminated.
That concludes the discussion.
The wind has begun to flow again.
Dust drifted down slowly.
The reality of the world has returned to where it belongs.
Everyone who had regained their mobility—whether ground operatives, soldiers, or helicopter pilots—stood frozen in place.
Staring dumbfounded at the empty area, then at the eerie puppet in the air.
Everyone swallowed hard in unison.
What... exactly is this power?
But the puppet ignored them and simply started spinning again, charging towards the interior of the facility.
Time is tight and the task is heavy.
The Angel were busy dealing with the containment breach.
As for 682, who was instantly killed... that's just part of the Angel's daily entertainment, not worth mentioning.
Anyway, this isn't the first time 682 has been instantly defeated by them.
On the other side, the facilities manager is at the Ku Tang Office.
She also encountered an unprecedented crisis.