Invader
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From bottom to top, the entire body is covered in modular metal armor.
The Liquid Metal covering his right cheek transformed into a tactical mask missing half of its surface, with the final layer of Liquid Metal slowly forming a circular, hollowed-out goggle in front of his right eye.
The changes are finally over!
The man then placed the round button in his hand into the cutout of the eyepiece.
A dark red light appeared.
Two gleaming blades suddenly sprang out from the back of the hand, which was covered by metal gauntlets.
The man gently stretched his neck, then looked at the Chad Factory, his eyes revealing the purest and coldest killing intent.
With a gentle twist of the feet, the metal box shell instantly separated into two pieces, which then folded and adhered to the soles of the feet.
A pale blue light flashed, instantly scattering the soil beneath their feet.
Then, this body, which was now completely covered in Metal Combat Suit, floated up completely, with only a faint blue light beneath its feet.
Leaning forward, the man silently floated and flew towards that direction as he stepped forward!
Every step felt like walking on air, every step covered more than ten meters!
It's like running through the air!
His target was no secret: the Chad Factory not far away.
"Mission initiated, communications blocked."
The man's emotionless voice lingered in the air behind him, and then the sunroof of the dark black Hover Car that had just passed the Chad Factory quietly opened.
One, two, three, four...
With the sunroof closed, the Hover Car continued to move, and the license plates at the front and rear were automatically replaced with another fake plate.
The four dark figures quickly rose into the sky, and after a moment they dispersed into four directions, hovering above the Chad Factory.
It turned out to be four strangely shaped and bizarre drones!
Once the four drones reached their positions, an inverted umbrella-shaped device simultaneously popped out from their bellies, and an invisible wave spread outwards.
Just three seconds later, all the monitoring devices in the factory area below were suddenly filled with static!
Those on patrol only heard a static sound from their communicators, while the replacement personnel in the security room suddenly stood up.
"Strong electromagnetic shielding, something's up!"
The group of people who had been resting quickly stood up and prepared to retrieve the weapons hanging on the wall!
These elite troops belonging to the Gaoling Family have special regulations: heavy firearms must be placed in designated locations after entering the security room.
Pistols and small metal crossbows can be carried with you.
This rule, which has always been strictly enforced, is showing signs of change at this moment!
With a whoosh!
Suddenly, two sharp blades pierced the door of the security room, their gleaming tips appearing before everyone.
The blade remained motionless for less than half a second.
Then, in the next second, the not-so-thick metal door was instantly sliced open at an angle.
Then, with a loud bang, a Blue Radiance flashed, and the door was kicked open from the middle!
Before anyone could react, a dark figure flashed past and appeared in front of them.
A man completely covered in metal armor appeared in front of the wall with heavy firearms hanging on it, with a cold expression, and silently looked at everyone.
With a hum, the single-foot hover pedal automatically retracts to the sides of the ankle.
Thump.
The man's feet landed lightly, making a crisp metallic sound as they struck the ground.
"Who are you!"
"Who are you?!"
"This is the Chad Factory, the private property of the Gaoling Family! Do you want to die by trespassing?!"
The nine security personnel were on high alert and shouted sternly.
The man looked absolutely hostile; he had two long, sharp blades on the back of each hand, and they were even... dripping blood.
Among the nine people, the Vice Captain, dressed in distinctly different attire, felt a sense of foreboding. He abruptly looked up and asked, "Where are the people outside? What did you do to them?"
The man encased in metal turned his head slightly toward him, then tilted it to the side.
She seemed to be listening attentively to his question, or perhaps she was pondering something.
However, this scene lasted for less than a second.
Suddenly, his arm shot up high, the blade gleaming coldly under the light. Then, he leaned forward abruptly, his arm swinging out with a sharp downward slash!
Bass!
The speed was so fast that the group of people couldn't react at all.
The security guard closest to the camera stared wide-eyed, but there was no sign of life in his eyes.
Amidst the horrified gazes of everyone behind him, two Blood Line appeared, and his body slid down from his left shoulder to his right waist, like tofu being sliced diagonally...
With a "whoosh," a torrent of blood gushed from the incision! The ceiling was instantly covered in a layer of blood plasma.
The corpse, cut in two and with a small strip added, was presented in an extremely gruesome manner to this group of burly Gaoling Family members!
"Old Zuo!"
The Vice Captain screamed in agony. He couldn't believe that his brother, who had been chatting about where to go for his vacation just a moment ago, was now dead, his head severed from his body, and in such a gruesome way!
The culprit who committed all of this, the man in the metal armor, had his left eye, which was the only part of his face visible, as calm as ever, without the slightest fluctuation.
It was as if he had just casually cut off a straw.
The deathly white mask looked like an executioner emerging from hell, exuding an aura of death and the stench of blood.
His gaze fell upon the Vice Captain who had asked the question, and finally, a dry, metallic voice rang out. "Where... is the materials... laboratory?"
"Damn it! I'll kill you!"
A man with red-rimmed eyes suddenly pulled out a Grey Ammunition Handgun from the crowd.
Bang!
A tremendous sound echoed in the security room.
bite...
A crisp sound of a metal object hitting the ground rang out.
He tilted his head to look at the burly security guard who had fired the shot, then looked down at the deformed bullet at his feet.
The man who fired the shot had disbelief and despair in his eyes!
Bang, bang, bang!
A hand was stretched out in front of his eyes, palm open, but the man didn't move an inch.
Everyone watched in despair as the bullet flashed a spark on the other person's body before falling to the ground.
One bullet even ricocheted and pierced the ear of a companion standing nearby.
What is he wearing?!
Even the most extreme bulletproof vests couldn't have this effect!
Without the slightest sign of buffering, the metal bullets collided head-on and were instantly bounced off, or simply fell to the ground without resistance.
After firing five shots, the man's hands were shaking; his courage had been completely exhausted by those five shots.
The man covered in metal armor lowered his left hand, which had been blocking his view, and then looked at the group of terrified people.
A dry voice rang out. "There's really no... skill involved."
His figure flashed into the crowd, then flashed back again!
With a snap...
That's the sound of the Gray pistol falling to the ground from the man's hand.
People then realized something was wrong and quickly turned to look at their companions.
Two lines of Blood Line appeared vertically on her forehead, growing longer and longer... all the way down to her lower abdomen...
Puff!
Blood splattered everywhere, and the corpses, cut vertically in half, fell to either side with smooth cross-sections.
Ah!!
The security personnel instantly broke down. Except for the Vice Captain's pistol, which was on the table next to him, everyone else pulled out their pistols and started firing wildly!
This time, the figure that had instilled endless fear in them did not stand still, but vanished suddenly before their eyes in a flash.
Puff, puff, puff.
A series of light, short, sharp cutting sounds rang out.
The Vice Captain's hand froze half a meter from the pistol on the table.
His fingertips touched a bone-chilling metal...