Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 541 Three-stage

Plasma bombs, fragmentation grenades, melta mines, gravity capture devices, and even specialized stun grenades, smoke bombs and tear gas.

This is the work of the blasting expert "Gold Coin". As early as when she was a member of a certain Enlightened branch, she relied on her self-taught hand-made explosives skills to conquer countless company safes, confidential doors and important data facilities.

She didn't officially leave until Song Shi was approaching the factory. Before that, she had been concentrating on setting up this explosive trap.

The first color that flashed was dark green, and the condensed plasma soared up with a "sizzle", filling the air with the smell of ozone. Soon there were flying fragments and red-hot iron slurry, and white phosphorus bloomed with the most brilliant silver flames. The moment it touched the thick smoke of tear gas, a strange reaction occurred, and thousands of air currents surged violently.

Under the influence of gravity, all destructive forces collapsed inward and concentrated in the core area.

But even earlier than the actual destructive power, there was the vacuum explosion of the stun grenade, and the nearby windows burst. This level of shock effect would make even an elephant dizzy.

Considering the inhumanity of the target, "Gold Coin" took ruthless action and kept blasting traps to pile materials in. She thought to herself that even though she specialized in defense and had fully equipped the heavy armor of the Turtle Type Second Ring [Transcendence], she would still suffer after being hit by her blasting set.

What's more, a [Dayuan].
Deep in the billowing smoke, a dazzling red-gold color lit up from among the countless steaming plasma and fragments.

And then suddenly expanded!

——【Scorched Earth】!
It must be admitted that such a violent explosion forced even the [Scorched Earth] to explode, affecting Song Shi inside. However, as [Rendering] eroded the surrounding environment, both the plasma and the white phosphorus heat flow were rapidly changing their properties, reducing their destructive power.

With the help of the camera, Jinbi, who was watching this scene from afar, was so frightened that his face jumped wildly: "Damn, it's just this little effect, brother, are you a bit of a pervert——"

A dark "line" cut through the deep smoke on the top of the backflow factory building.

A man wearing a skull mask was running wildly.

His five fingers were silver and translucent, like steel finger bones, and indigo electric light started from the surface of the electromagnetic scabbard, jumping all the way to the hand holding the sword, and then flowing back into the scabbard from the five fingers.

No matter how “stable” the current is, it still has fluctuations. Electrical engineers will consider the current within a certain range of fluctuations as stable according to their needs.

The Skull Mask is not a psychic, he is just a cyborg, a cyborg who has undergone many implantation and transformation surgeries. But perhaps without psychic powers, people can be more specialized in one thing.

After countless times of polishing day and night, swinging the sword day after day, and carefully feeling the changes in the function waveform, he can now capture the moment when the electric current reaches its peak.

Electromagnetic swordsmanship: Wave Crest Slash.

Use the strongest electrical energy to drive the strongest slash!

The lightning flashed out of the sheath, the electromagnetic ejection, and the sword blade condensed into a line, surpassing the shackles of the speed of sound, and was even faster than the reaction speed of the skull mask that wielded the sword.

The almost repaired [Scorched Earth] was unable to block this long-accumulated attack. Countless red-gold fragments flew out, and the sword blade moved forward and slashed Song Shi's shoulder? !
Can this be avoided?!
The eyes hidden under the skull mask suddenly shrank.

An incomparable force crushed over. No, it was not pure force, but an illusion caused by the terrifying spiritual energy. It was as if it was sliding along the blade. Song Shi approached and used a sharp blade wrapped in red flames to shatter the opponent's idea of ​​launching a second attack.

"Is this your real killer move? That's true——"

The silent airflow suddenly changed.

A new line, a "line" sharper than the electromagnetic swordsmanship of the skull mask, emerged out of thin air from Song Shi's perception, and came straight through in an instant!

At the top of the sky-piercing flames was a dark depleted uranium bullet. A specially made depleted uranium bullet, a specially made heavy pistol, could penetrate even the front deck of an armored vehicle at a distance of less than fifty meters. But compared to the simple, physical destructive power, there was also some kind of vague power attached to it.

Psionic Skills: [Communication].

Psionic Skills: [Empathy and Resonance].

Psionic Skills: [Art of Communication].

The second ring [Consensus], the psychic skill of "Number Five".

——Its current communication partner is the psychic flame!
At this moment, the red-gold flames that originally surrounded Song Shi seemed to have life. They listened to the persuasion from afar and dispersed spontaneously, making way for the depleted uranium bomb.

However, [Scorched Earth], which was continuously destroyed by explosive traps and electromagnetic swordsmanship in a short period of time, had no time to recover and its defense was greatly reduced.

The only problem is.

The flames that were persuaded and spread spontaneously accounted for too small a proportion of all psychic flames!
More flames surged in, filling the gap, and were pierced by the depleted uranium bullet. However, the kinetic energy of the latter was inevitably affected, and the heavy killer accurately slashed the bullet, and the sparks disappeared in an instant. A third of a second later, the wall on Song Shi's side collapsed.

On the giant mechanical arm deep in the factory, "Number Five" groaned, blood oozing from his five features. He half-knelt on the ground and almost couldn't hold his gun steadily.

At this moment when stars were shining before his eyes, No. 5 felt dizzy and light-headed due to the backlash of psychic energy, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Is this a bit foul?
After breaking through the second ring and making some achievements in psychic power, his attainments in "communication" became stronger and stronger, and even the objects of communication gradually transcended the limitations of living beings. Given time, maybe he could let the credit card swipe money for him without the owner's knowledge.

It's really hard, can it be so indestructible? Number Five thought.

I tried my best to "communicate", but the flames seemed to be as strong as steel, and I could only persuade them a little. It was like using all my strength to suppress a spring, and after a short moment of relaxation, the elastic force that was compressed to the extreme suddenly exploded and backfired, giving me a hard punch.

Is this the value of Nandou?

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Song Shi stood there, moving his right hand, which was sore and painful. The heavy killing drew a thin arc with the rotation of his wrist, and the blade still had aftershocks.

The shot had obviously been temporarily modified to increase its lethality, making it more threatening than the slash from the skull mask. Even if he took the shot himself, he would not be unaffected.

"call"

[Burning Blood] was running at high speed, using the burning heat to alleviate the aftereffects.

"——So, this is the real killer move?"

After a few breaths, Song Shi, who had fully coordinated himself, took a step forward, leaped onto the mechanical arm, and looked at No. 5 with interest.

"You didn't plan to win by conventional tactics from the beginning, nor did you even count on the advantage in numbers. You bet all your chances of victory on this. Well, it should be said that the rest of you fought with all your strength just to confuse me and further lower my guard."

"You know I will come to catch them one by one. Just stay here, I will come sooner or later. Blast the trap and assassinate twice."

Song Shi praised: "Not bad, very good."

(End of this chapter)