Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 124: A Feast of Flesh and Blood

When Song Shi walked out of the gate that was corroded by the "embers", he just saw Harold standing up, gasping for breath.

The enemy's surroundings were littered with scattered drone wreckage, and in the seeping sticky liquid, pieces of broken brains were still barely able to remain active, wriggling slightly.

Wetware.

Perhaps considering the risk of hacker intrusion, these swarms of armed drones guarding the host are all distributed in a local area network and driven by wetware - as for the source of these brain wetware, the answer is obvious.

“It looks pretty tragic.”

Song Shi looked around and commented.

"I don't think you're fit to say that."

Harold took a deep breath and picked out several bullets embedded in his abdomen. Then he looked at Song Shi with a somewhat subtle expression.

Looking at the person in front of him walking towards him, with a winding bloody road under his feet, he wanted to say something, but in the end he just asked: "How are you doing now?"

"Some minor injuries, nothing serious."

Song Shi raised Steel Crow slightly and smiled softly, "But my... well, my spirit feels very good, very good. In the past few months, I have never felt so good as I do now."

"I feel like I'm about to 'burn', and my blood is boiling everywhere." A pair of pupils that seemed to be pregnant with flames were reflected on the surface of the horizontal steel crow. Song Shi exhaled a burning breath: "It's time for the boiling blood to go, Harold."

The young man shifted his gaze from the Steel Crow and looked forward.

"The host is inside."

"Yeah." Harold nodded. He tore off his broken helmet and picked up the weapon assigned to security guards by the First Research Institute. "Follow me."

The last part of the journey was smoother than expected.

The swarm of armed drones just driven by wetware is already the last line of defense for the underground host.

As for the last gate placed horizontally in front, amid a shrill alarm, Song Shi took some time to burn a gap with the "embers", and the two of them stepped in.

It's like a black steel jungle.

In the tempered glass cabinets, neatly stacked servers stand quietly. Computing terminals, storage containers and network equipment are stacked and spliced ​​in the optimal structure, standing tall in this spotless place.

In the silent space, there is only the sound of the cooling fan turning gently.

This is the underground mainframe, the calculation core of the three-phase base plan, and the microscope used for observation after most of the deep moss area has been transformed into a "petri dish".

At this moment, it opens its arms to uninvited guests.

——If they want, the uninvited guests can destroy this place.

It just doesn't make any sense.

"Harold, the rest is up to you."

Song Shi knocked on the tempered glass and after making sure it was strong enough, he leaned his back against it and yawned.

Every profession has its own expertise. When it comes to network technology, Song Shi has a clear understanding of himself - he is purely at a third-rate level.

Harold had already been lying on the host computer, and he hummed when he heard it. He smashed a piece of glass, then quickly turned on the prosthesis, pulled out a data cable from it, inserted it into it, and the two prosthetic eyes suddenly lit up.

Then, he spoke loudly without turning his head.

"Song Shi! The protection protocol is a bit troublesome. I need some time. Please help me keep an eye on the outside!"

“No problem, no problem.”

Song Shi picked up the Steel Crow, walked to the door of the main engine room, and stared at the empty aisle in front.

But no one appeared here until an irrepressible cry of joy suddenly sounded from the main engine room.

“——Success!”

Harold suddenly stood up from the densely packed servers. It was the first time he laughed since entering the institute: "Song Shi! We've done it! We succeeded!"

"What's the battle situation outside now? And what about Alnan?"

Song Shi nodded and asked.

"That was a one-time communication channel built by Flash Star. There's only one chance. After that, it will trigger an internal network warning and completely isolate us." Harold explained, "I just sent her a portion of the data in the host computer. There's no time to talk about other things."

"She only said that the fighting is still going on up there and there have been losses. But we can notify them to withdraw now!" Harold's expression dimmed slightly when he mentioned his companions up there, but he soon said happily: "We succeeded, haha, Operation Moth was a success! With this data, the next step is-"

"Can we negotiate terms with Jade Pharmaceuticals?" Song Shi raised his eyebrows.

"How is that possible!" Harold shook his head violently. He said solemnly, "We will make Emerald Pharmaceuticals pay the price for the people of Palose over the years."

"That's right, Alnan, and the boss."

Harold muttered, and suddenly became serious: "Song Shi! It's time to go! Let's evacuate here first!"

"The situation over there must be very tense! He is responsible for attracting our attention. I'm going to support him - Song Shi, you don't have to come, this is not your mission, you shouldn't take extra risks." Harold shook his head and nodded: "Anyway, let's evacuate first -"

The next moment, when Song Shi suddenly raised his head, the ceiling not far away collapsed!
Something fell.

--boom!

The flying dust just started to rage, and was instantly torn apart by the violent airflow, and a figure burst out!

With his battle-honed instincts, Harold drew his gun and fired without hesitation - but with a clang, the bullet he fired was instantly deflected.

Harold ignored it.

Amidst the roar of the gas explosion, this figure appeared in an instant, grabbed Song Shi, pushed him forward violently, and smashed him into the wall in front!

——Bang! Second roar.

Only this time, the wall didn't collapse.

"Gaboy Fell, head of security at Emerald Pharmaceuticals in Plosser."

"I'm tired of hearing that name in Paroussa."

He plowed two long furrows in the ground and finally stabilized his body.

From Gabey's clenched fingers, the Steel Crow slowly rose up bit by bit, and behind the sharp blade with monomolecular coating, a pair of red-gold eyes emerged.

"——Unfortunately, you are late."

At the moment when he used the Steel Crow to block Gabe's right hand, Song Shi suddenly laughed, with obvious sarcasm in his tone.

".Night?"

Gai Boyi said indifferently: "It's not too late to kill you."

The chaotic parasitic pavilions suddenly tensed up and stabbed towards Song Shi - they could feel that the person in front of them was exuding an unprecedented amount of spirituality, and the predator's appetite reached its peak in an instant.

Song Shi only made one move.

He twisted his five fingers violently, and the steel crow instantly turned into flames and was successfully pulled out. And around him, red-gold flames gushed out in an instant, and then quickly compressed and released!
The "gas explosion" caused by flames swept in all directions, and the wildly dancing parasitic pavilion couldn't help but retreat slowly. In a gap, Song Shi pulled back violently and stood still again.

Gabey did not pursue.

The parasitic plants that were stained by flames began to wriggle, and pieces of their skin peeled off and fell off, turning into ashes in mid-air.

But at the same time, these roots have also been reborn and regained their vitality.

The two of them stared at each other from a distance of five meters.

"Are you still unwilling to admit that you have completely failed?"

Even if an ordinary person appears here, he can feel that this place is filled with a chilling coldness, as if the "murderous intent" in the fantasy work has become reality.

But at this moment, Song Shi spoke leisurely as if he was chatting casually.

And Gabai did not launch another attack immediately, but just acted as an indifferent listener.

"The three-phase base plan has been exposed, and your 'Emerald Pharmaceuticals' history in Palose has come to an end." Song Shi said softly: "You must give an explanation to the government, the Scientific Ethics Committee, and other companies that use this as an excuse to attack you."

"No, I guess Alnan should have already started by now." Song Shi showed a mocking smile: "Display your shocking plot nakedly in front of the entire Palose, and start spreading the data in the host - do you want to control public opinion again? Just like the big explosion of the old industry?"

".No."

Gabey spoke slowly.

The four pairs of biological compound eyes, cultivated together with the psychic skill [Fly Eyes] and the biological reproductive suit [Hundred-foot Pavilion], moved slightly and looked at the person in front of them.

"You are right. From today on, Emerald Pharmaceuticals will definitely abandon Palose and be forced to leave this territory that originally belonged to us. We will even have to pay a large sum of compensation to make up for this so-called 'fault'."

Gabe's words were frank, but his voice was filled with pure coldness.

"Yes. I must admit that you succeeded. A group of sewer rats united together and really succeeded in biting the lion."

"--but?"

Song Shi smiled and took over the conversation.

"Even if all of you were to sink your consciousness and transform into 'puppets', it would not be enough to make up for one ten-thousandth of the loss - but this would be a punishment for you." Gaboy slowly raised his right hand: "Enjoy the joy of this moment. From now on, you will regret this day forever."

"Harold." Song Shi suddenly spoke, and said concisely: "You go first."

Harold was stunned. He gritted his teeth and rushed outside without hesitation.

"None of you can escape."

Gaboyi's figure disappeared from the spot with a horrible sound of gas explosion, but in the next moment, before he touched Harold, Gaboyi appeared again.

At some point, a hand appeared on his wrist, clasping it tightly, forcibly stopping his charging posture.

Like broken porcelain, the surface of the hand was covered with winding cracks, but from these cracks, eye-catching red gold was bursting out, like a volcano erupting and tearing the earth apart.

"escape?"

An unprecedented stream of fire ignited deep in Song Shi's pupils, and even his voice became somewhat distorted at this moment. Those fragmented cracks spread inch by inch until they covered every part of the young man's body.

——Use the weak to defeat the strong, and do not go against your heart.

It brought down the noble Emerald Pharmaceuticals and stopped the Third Ring Psychic who surpassed himself.

Psionic Skills: [Burning Blood].

Achieved here.

With Gaboy's sudden force, the clasped hands were forcibly separated, and when Harold subconsciously looked back, they separated and looked at each other again.

"How could he possibly escape? This is a rare feast."

And in the next moment, they disappeared at the same time, and collided with each other with a violent roar!
"Come--"

Looking at the psychic in front of him, Song Shi raised his head and laughed wildly:

"——Let's see who can swallow the other first!"

(End of this chapter)