Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 128: The Gift of Transcendence
Gabey lost?

Looking at the retreating, half-kneeling figure, an armed member of the company opened his eyes wide, and absurd emotions rose in his heart, but a small thermal melt bomb that followed made him quickly withdraw from the cover and fire back in the direction of the shot.

But gradually, the hail of bullets that was everywhere stopped, and everyone's eyes were cast towards the center of the front hall.

Song Shi stood quietly, looking down at the person in front of him.

Large pieces of skin and carapace dried and cracked, peeling off silently, and most of the face was shattered, first the eyes, then the cheeks, and Gabriel's true face emerged little by little.

The "parasitic pavilion" could not withstand the flames and quickly began to shrink and dry up, turning into scattered ashes.

Spiritual energy is exhausted, biological activity drops, energy reserves are depleted, and the curse spreads.
This is an absolute desperate situation.

Gabriel Fell is about to be defeated here.

The body that was once strong enough to crush steel easily was now so weak that Gabriel could not remember the last time he felt so weak.

"Is this my destined death?"

As if he had seen something, the man's pupils, which had begun to lose focus, suddenly moved. His expression froze, and he subconsciously murmured in a low voice: "I remember this scene. That rumor, is it true?"

"Destined death."

Song Shi repeated the word and nodded slightly.

He came in front of Gabey and slowly half-knelt down.

At this moment, Gaboyi's pupils suddenly lit up.

There was no roaring or roaring, he just used his spine as an axis and his body as a bow. The veins on his long-shriveled right hand suddenly bulged, and his five fingers clenched tightly. In the suddenly torn airflow, he punched his enemy, Song Shi's vital points!
——Psionic Skills·【Extreme Strength】!
This is the final psychic feat.

Under the influence of spiritual energy, the body that should have dried up long ago trembled in an instant, just like using brute force to squeeze out the last bit of water from a wet towel. The remaining water gathered and conducted along the bones and flesh that had already been overwhelmed and shattered into pieces, and turned into a final life-and-death blow under the control of consciousness.

Looking at the attack that was so close to him, Song Shi's expression did not change, as if he had known it already.

There is no choice to avoid.

At the same moment that Gabey raised his hand, Song Shi also stretched out his right hand. The remaining flames surged out and condensed into a stream of red-gold flames that wrapped around his five fingers. In the next moment, he hit Gabey's punch head-on.

——Crack.

In the wrestling that was visible to the naked eye, cracks appeared on Gaboyi's forearms, spreading inch by inch, like a rock wall eroded by wind for thousands of years. Piece after piece of skin dried and peeled off, and his bones made a teeth-grinding tremor.

Then, as Song Shi's five fingers clenched, the man's arm retreated slowly and steadily, even pushing Gaboyi's body backwards little by little and pressing him into the ground.

Until the end.

There was no more resistance. In the overflowing blood plasma, Song Shi's five fingers sank into Gaboyi's heart, and there was a warm pulse beating.

The latter's right arm turned into ashes, which flew away as the two looked at each other.

"——Are there any last words?"

Song Shi asked.

Gabe was silent for a moment, facing the destruction of "Ashes" directly. His body was in great pain, but compared to "failure", this pain was insignificant.

"Surpass." The man raised his head and stared at the young man: "How far can you go?"

Song Shi looked down at him and said calmly, "I want to attain the throne of the Tao and reach the top of all paths."

Gabey was startled.

He coughed violently several times, spitting out blood mixed with organ fragments. Because of the extremely high oxygen content, this "high-energy blood" showed a dark turbidity.

"I see. Ha." The man's indifference finally changed. He chuckled twice: "No wonder I lost to you."

".'No wonder'?"

Song Shi shook his head.

"The only and only goal we have come all the way here is our own 'ideal', our own 'dream', our own 'most desired thing'."

"'If I lose to you, I can accept it', 'It's great to lose to you', 'I will die without regrets if I can fight you'." The young man stood still and said in an unquestionable tone: "No one embarks on his own path just to say such things."

".ha."

"Yeah, yeah...that's right!"

Gabe was silent for a moment, and then he sneered sarcastically, but the target was himself.

The man kept coughing up blood, with uncontrollable anger on his face: "So I just hate myself for being too weak! Too weak!"

Song Shi nodded slightly.

Flames gushed out from the gaps between his five fingers. Gabe's chest suddenly swelled up, and cracks began to spread. Then, dazzling red-gold burst out from it, swallowing everything.

Amid the flying embers, Song Shi stood up again.

He looked around the ruins and saw some people holding their weapons tightly but not firing.

"Harold."

Turning his gaze away from the surroundings, Song Shi nodded to the person in the distance and said concisely, "It's time to go."

As he said this, he stepped towards the gate of the institute.

The members of the Ice Force were behind the bunker, watching the enemy not long ago, quickly collecting the bodies or wounded of their companions, and retreating to the outside. Several members took a deep breath and finally prepared to open fire, but the captain's order was issued. In silence, the former uttered a few words with difficulty, "Wait. Wait a little longer."

The processor implanted in his skull was running at an overclocked speed, and he was calculating the losses between "opening fire immediately" and "company punishment".

Until one moment, looking at a series of avatars suddenly connected to the tactical communication channel, the captain no longer hesitated, raised the muzzle of the gun, and was about to shout and open fire.

But before that, a loud voice was heard outside the institute!
"—— First, second, and third squads, charge head-on! Armed drone swarms, enable "annihilation mode" permissions, and allow takeoff! Fourth and fifth squads, set up a perimeter defense, and don't let anyone escape!"

Along with the undisguised loud commands, the sounds of vehicle tires rubbing against the ground and weapons colliding suddenly rang out outside the institute.

After the First Research Institute was attacked, support from Jade Pharmaceuticals and the Security Bureau finally arrived.

Song Shi's expression remained unchanged. He raised one finger, dragging out a stream of flames towards the nearby ice troops.

A bunker melted instantly, and an armed member tumbled out in a panic. But he was not surprised but happy: "He has become weaker! He is pretending-"

boom!
The flames burst out again, splashing large sparks that enveloped him, and the "emerald" began to take effect.

Without looking at the other party's fate, Song Shi raised his head and looked forward.

A large number of armed personnel jumped out of their vehicles and came in a line. Further away, they quickly set up defense lines, with large-caliber heavy firepower aimed at this place, watching eagerly.

Harold looked solemn. Following his tactical moves, the other Enlightened Ones quickly prepared themselves and were ready to engage in battle at any time.

But their hearts couldn't help but sink a little bit.

"Song Shi." Harold lowered his voice and said sincerely: "You are stronger than us and have the best chance of leaving here, so don't worry about us when you take action later. Just find a chance and..."

"Here it comes." Song Shi said suddenly.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky.

A loud rumbling sound suddenly roared, and from the end of the sky, two heavy helicopters painted blue and white were heading towards this side at full speed.

On the side of the heavy helicopter, a broken sword standing upright and a door together outline a pattern with a blue and white base tone.

Technical supervision, ethical review.

"Notice, everyone, please put down your weapons immediately!"

"Notice, everyone, please put down your weapons immediately!"

"——Notice! This is an order from the 'Science Ethics Committee'!"

(End of this chapter)