Chapter 70

The wailing of steel echoed through the deep containment area of Site 19.

The 25-centimeter-thick acid-resistant steel plate Distortion and deformed with a deafening impact, the surface of the hydrochloric acid pool churned violently, and a pair of scarlet vertical pupils suddenly lit up in the rising corrosive mist.

The Distortion flesh and blood of 682's body, which should have been dissolved by the acid, was expanding at a visible speed, and the new scales under the ulcerated skin gleamed with a metallic luster.

"Repeated, 682 has breached containment!" Amidst the piercing broadcast, the reinforced hatch was shattered into pieces by a tail whip, and flying metal fragments sliced the nearest D-class personnel in half at the waist.

The roar of 682 was like a tangible sonic wave, shattering the bulletproof glass of the corridor, and blood gushed from the ear canals of the security personnel.

Without stopping, it charged forward on all fours, crushing the automatic turrets along the way into scrap metal as soon as they turned.

A member of Mobile Task Force Omega-7 assembles in the third quarantine zone.

"Monster! Stop!"

The Queen of Hatred looked at 682 in front of her and glared at him angrily.

"Haha? Another interesting toy?" 682 scoffed, looking at the Queen of Hatred flying in the sky.

Grandpa 682 also realized that the human-like thing in the sky was the work of the Foundation.

"I can no longer allow you to hurt everyone!"

682 leaped up suddenly, its claws tearing through the air as it pounced on the girl.

"Starlight Barrage?!"

The Queen of Hatred shouted, and her magic wand emitted a dazzling light.

She gracefully retreated, and a dazzling starlight shone from the tip of her magic wand as dozens of small magic bullets rained down like a storm.

682's body was covered by dense explosions, each luminous blast bursting into dazzling magical sparks on its hard scales.

They punched it right through on the spot!

"No?!" 682 exclaimed in surprise, his eyes wide. What the hell was this?!

Its charge was abruptly interrupted; its massive body was overturned by the impact, rolled several times on the ground, and crashed into an entire concrete wall.

682 quickly got up, its regenerative tissue wriggling wildly, and its shattered scales rapidly repaired themselves.

It growled, gripped the ground with all four limbs, and charged again, rushing upwards!

"For the sake of this world, please disappear! You evil monster!"

The Queen of Hatred roared, and magical energy gathered within her.

However, with the large facility Reality Stabilization Anchor, it was very difficult for her to gather her strength, but even so, she still released a dazzling beam of light.

The Queen of Hatred raised her staff, and a blazing rainbow-colored laser shot out from the tip, striking 682 precisely in the head.

The laser, like a high-temperature cutting blade, instantly burned through its left eye. 682 let out a deafening scream of pain, half of its face becoming a bloody mess, but the wound immediately began to regenerate.

"Annoying bug!" 682 roared, whipping its tail violently, the steel-like whip sweeping across.

The Queen of Hatred swiftly dodged, but the tip of her tail grazed her magical shield, creating a ripple of magic.

682's regeneration speed far exceeded expectations. It laughed wildly, its body constantly mutating, sharp bone spurs protruding from its back, and muscles bulging in its limbs.

"I won't let you hurt people anymore!" The Queen of Hatred gritted her teeth, gripped her staff tightly, and her magic surged wildly.

"Drink!! Everyone, grant me power! Celestial Strike?--!"

She frantically showed off in front of the special task force that had come to the front lines to watch the drama unfold, as well as various military units.

A massive magic circle, several meters in diameter, unfolded beneath her feet. Then, a beam of light, powerful enough to pierce through an armored vehicle, descended from the sky and slammed into 682!

During this time, under the guidance of the Foundation, the Queen of Hatred watched many films about magical girls.

Her magical girl aura intensified, and she came up with more and more flashy moves.

I don't know if this is a good thing.

Boom!!!

682 was smashed into the third basement level by this blow, and the entire Site-19 was shaking.

After the smoke cleared, 682's body was charred black, but it was still writhing, its flesh and blood regenerating at a visible speed.

"So it still doesn't work?" The Queen of Hatred gasped, sweat beading on her forehead.

682 slowly raised his head, his only remaining eye fixed on her, and a hoarse voice squeezed out from his throat:

"You...are much more interesting than those guys who wear those clothes...but not enough."

Its body swelled again, its bones Distortion and deformed, and a new adaptive evolution was taking place.

Grandpa 682 is getting used to the Queen of Hatred's attacks.

The giant lizard leaped up and slammed the weakened Queen of Hatred down from the sky!

The Queen of Hatred was slammed down by 682's giant claws. Her petite body crashed through three layers of reinforced concrete like a meteor before finally coming to a stop, rolling around in the ruins.

Her magical shield shattered, her battle dress was torn, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"Cough...!" She struggled to sit up, the light from her staff flickering.

682 slowly approached, its massive shadow enveloping her, a low laugh escaping its throat.

"Magic? Hope? How laughable." Its voice slurred slowly, savoring its victory. "You humans always like to use these fancy things to mask your vulnerability."

The Queen of Hatred looked up, blood-stained hair clinging to her cheeks, but her gaze remained resolute.

"As long as... there are still people who need me... I will not fall!"

682 suddenly opened its mouth, its sharp teeth biting down on her.

"Holy Light... Barrier!"

She used her last bit of magic, and a dazzling light burst forth from the tip of her staff. The 682 fangs slammed into it, producing a piercing metallic Distortion.

"Annoying tricks!" 682 roared, his muscles bulging, and the light screen began to crack.

The Queen of Hatred gritted her teeth and held on, but her magic was almost depleted.

Click!

The barrier is broken.

The 682's massive jaws instantly bit into half of her body, its sharp teeth piercing through flesh and blood, the sound of bones shattering clearly audible.

"Ugh!!"

Blood gushed out as her body was torn apart and flung into the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

682 looked down at her, a cruel pleasure gleaming in his eyes.

"It's over, little toy."

The Queen of Hatred's vision blurred; blood soaked her dress.

But her fingers still gripped the staff tightly, and the faint light had not yet faded.

"No... not yet..."

She raised her hand, trembling, and pointed the staff at 682's head.

"The final blow... for... everyone..."

682 scoffed, "A death throes, nothing to fear."

But it's wrong.

The Queen of Hatred's pupils suddenly contracted, her magical core surging.

The gem that symbolized all her emotions and vows began to overload.

Self-destruct!

If you can't win, just self-destruct on the spot!

The Queen of Hatred roared.

"For everyone, I'm willing to sacrifice everything! Monster! Die!"

682's pupils contracted, and he instinctively wanted to back away, but it was too late.

Boom!

A pure white beam of light shot into the sky, engulfing the entire Site-19 in blinding light.

682's body Distortion and disintegrated in the light, its scales evaporated, and its flesh and blood were purified.

It let out an unprecedented scream of pain and struggled frantically, but the light, like a sword of judgment, pinned it down.

When the light faded, 682's body was badly damaged, and its regeneration rate was severely suppressed. It knelt on the ground and for the first time showed an expression that resembled "astonishment".

A series of firecrackers went off.

The Queen of Hatred is dying.

She lay quietly in the center of the ruins, peacefully on the ground, no longer moving.

A relieved smile graced her face.

"This time... it's really... over... everyone, keep it up..."

She closed her eyes with a satisfied smile.

The Foundation staff fell silent.

She's dead?

Yes, she's dead...?

Yes, you can only die for a short while.

Grandpa 682 never imagined that even if the Queen of Hatred was defeated, she could be resurrected after a while.

If it knew, it definitely wouldn't be able to hold back.

Six hundred and sixty-six, and in reality, you can even bring resurrection coins.

But even in the Queen of Hatred's dying counterattack, Grandpa 682 still managed to emerge.

This is enough to demonstrate the strength of Grandpa 682.

Another figure emerged with it.

"Who threw the firecrackers?!" A desperate shout rang out, making Grandpa 682 turn his head to look over.

A pitiful red-haired Angel, her clothes blown to smithereens, appeared before everyone, wailing in despair.

"You stinking cement statue!!"

The moment he saw her, Grandpa 682 pounced on her without saying a word!

Enemies meeting are bound to be filled with hatred.

Xiao Huasheng stared wide-eyed as the 682-year-old man lunged at him, shielding himself with his hands and shouting wildly.

"Hey--Can we reconcile?"

Chapter 30: A pitifully thick barrier has already separated me from 682 [1 update]

682's eyes, like two bright yellow lanterns, stared intently at Xiao Huasheng.

Looking at this despicable Angel, it angrily said, "The torment you have caused me is far greater than that of these humans!"

Xiao Huasheng fired a shot that sent it directly into space, so it could stand shoulder to shoulder with the stars.

If it weren't for its extraordinary self-healing ability and unimaginable evolutionary capacity...

It has long since become a cold rock in space.

They could only transform into stars amidst endless torment.

But driven by its intense thirst for revenge, it eventually returned to this planet.

Its primary target upon returning this time is Xiao Huasheng.

It was this damned Angel who caused it to suffer such torment.

"Ah... can you really bear to hit me? I was trying to help you, after all."

Xiao Huasheng was pinned under its paws, and he brought his hands close to his cheeks, trying to look cute.

She blinked and stuck out her tongue, trying to get away with being cute.