Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 346 [Rising to the Sky] Achievement

Among the six great avenues, [Dayuan] is good at wide-area attacks.

And in his most peak condition, and with the momentum of having fought all the way here, the flame tide controlled by Song Shi has now reached an unimaginable and terrifying level.

Even if it was Song Shi when he first entered Qingyuan County, he would still not be as good as he is now.

Looking down from the sky, one could see a red-gold wave that suddenly engulfed the road and burst straight out!
The non-commissioned officers who were not included in the third-level military rank of lieutenant, captain and general and could only be considered "elite soldiers" were the first to be defeated. They stood here with thoughts like "seeing the big scene", "joining in the fun", and "it's no loss if I can get through one move!"

However, under the spiritual flame that Song Shi was using all his strength, the scorching wind was howling and they could not even withstand the aftermath. Before they were really touched by the flames, they stumbled and collapsed, and a large number of them fell down in an instant.

Three kilometers.

Then came the lieutenants.

The only promotion requirement for military officers in the Beiting Defense Front is actual combat capability.

Among the lieutenant-level members, there are both second-ring psychics and non-psychics who rely solely on various prosthetics and weapons, and of course there are more who have both.

People like Song Shi and Tiannian Weiyang, who have a very low degree of transformation, have always been a minority. In a corporate alliance, these natural people with original flesh would be derisively called "caveman" and suffer social discrimination.

After all, in today's era, even a second-level psychic would find it difficult to withstand a heavy electromagnetic sniper rifle if caught off guard.

As long as the implants and weapons are in place, it is not uncommon for a first-ring psychic to kill a second-ring psychic.

As lieutenants born in the atmosphere of the Beiting Defense Front, perhaps their psychic powers are not very strong and their prosthetic performance is not so advanced and outstanding, but their strong combat awareness and skills that have been honed through thousands of years still make their actual combat power astonishing.

If fighting in a complex environment like a city, an average lieutenant is enough to defeat a special tactical team.

But now, none of this makes sense.

In front of the roaring and violent flames, everything was burned, the air was burned into a vacuum in an instant, and the earth also decomposed and melted like butter. The rock structure that had existed for who knows how many years was easily and quickly decomposed and turned into ashes flying all over the sky.

Some lieutenants who had sprayed themselves with flame retardant spray and wore fire-resistant suits in advance were shocked. They had watched the enemy's battle videos - simulated on-site videos using virtual reality technology.

But only when they were there in person did they truly realize what the owners of those videos had faced.

The scorching wind swept through, and the fireproof clothing was like a fake product with no quality assurance. Sparks suddenly flew up, and then suddenly rose and burned away. The flame retardant sprayed on the body also had no effect at all. The flames licked and burned the skin.

Someone tried to pull the trigger, but just as he raised the gun, he put it down again.

In the face of a natural disaster that sweeps across the four directions and completely fills the field of vision, how should guns work and where should they shoot?
You can try replacing "guns" with "naval guns".

It's a pity that the lieutenant has no such thing as naval guns.

Eight kilometers.

The red-gold torrent engulfed the central axis of the avenue, and in the dazzling flames, from time to time there would be explosions with a bang, flashing a light that was completely different from "flame", but in the next moment, these sporadic and effective counterattacks, along with their masters, were all submerged by the torrent.

Finally, there is the school officer.

There are no generals.

Excluding incredible things like "singularity technology", the ultimate individual combat power that pure technology can achieve is equivalent to the third level of a psychic.

The officers of the Beiting Defense Front were all fourth-ring psychics, and they were all burdened with duties and had no time or opportunity to go out. Because of this, the highest combat power gathered on the avenue at this moment was the four colonels.

——【Seeds】are subject to age restrictions, and will be automatically removed when reaching the age of 30.

People like "Yan Yang" Huang Hao, who was promoted to lieutenant colonel before the age of 30, are considered top-notch among the previous generations of [seeds] in the Beiting Defense Front. The rest of the [seeds] of this generation were defeated by Song Shi one after another before coming to Chunming County.

These four colonels include one lieutenant colonel and three majors.

Except for the lieutenant colonel who was listed as the [seed] of the previous generation, the remaining majors are not [seeds].

So, they were strong, but not strong enough. So, they were defeated.

ten kilometers.

The raging flames suddenly slowed down. Suddenly, a hand slowly stretched out, and between the five fingers, flames flowed like water, separating into one line of flames. Within a few breaths, these flames that were condensed into a line quietly dissipated into tiny sparks.

Then, the real figure came out.

Under the protection of the flowing fire, Song Shi seemed to be sighing and reminiscing, and in the end, all of this turned into pure joy.

He raised his eyes and saw that the sky was within reach.

Cities have smells.

Palose is like the rotten moss in the cracks after a long rainy season, cold, moist, and filled with a slippery, fishy, ​​and sweet aroma.

Zhuguang City was like returning home after get off work at midnight, lying in a mess of cold fast food boxes, smoking a cheap cigarette. In the turbid white fog, a brilliant blue sky and a golden and magnificent dream suddenly appeared.

Tiandu is different from all of them.

In Song Shi's perception, this city standing here is like a ball of thriving and burning fire that never goes out all day long. People come here every day, and people leave sadly every day. They are repeatedly tempered and strive forward in this big forge, trying to catch a glimpse of the scenery at a higher place.

A "heart" perched on the barren land, beating powerfully and beating like a drum.

The heart of the Beiting Defense Line.

"Finally, it's coming?"

Someone was trembling. This was not out of fear, but a physiological reaction of extreme excitement.

"——The supreme Majesty Nan Dou arrived at his most loyal Tiandu today!" Some people climbed onto the semi-trailer truck, waving flags wildly and cheering.

"How lucky I am! I can actually witness this scene with my own eyes!"

"The strong will kill each other, and the weak will leave!"

"Customized champion? Hard power champion!"

“Ah! Wuhu!”

"I'll come, I'll see! Nan Dou, Song Shi!"

Song Shi pressed down with his left hand.

The surging sound waves were instantly smoothed out and disappeared, and except for the engine sound of the camera drone that was broadcasting in real time, the world returned to silence.

Everyone held their breath.

Then, Song Shi laughed and raised his hand suddenly.

After a moment of shock, everyone cheered wildly, and the majestic momentum resounded again, surging straight into the sky!

Furious
The momentum is so grand that it can even penetrate the clouds and the Milky Way.

Amid the huge momentum that almost condensed into substance, Song Shi laughed loudly, took the last step, and stepped onto the land belonging to Tiandu.

——Psionic Skills: [Soaring into the Sky].

Achieved here.

(End of this chapter)