Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 739 The Beginning of Destruction
"'Does this destroy your prestige?'"

Song Shi said strangely: "I thought you were going to say that you would guarantee that I would not die."

"I never make promises that I can't fulfill." Chakoro said frankly: "We are also taking risks in this battle. Who can really foresee the outcome of multiple [True Spirits]? We want to kill Apotokal Leus, doesn't he want to kill us?"

“That’s the fun of it.”

Song Shi laughed wantonly: "Let's see who can take whose life then."

hum.

At this moment, Chakoro's strategic panel suddenly flashed red.

The data stream consisting of reports suddenly surged, and a huge amount of information rushed down. Song Shi glanced at it and roughly understood that
——[Emerald Pharmaceuticals] took the first step!

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"This is the Pharos Sequence, Second Ground Force, got it."

The commander of the ground force lowered the communications terminal.

His eyes had the characteristics of an insect's compound eyes, and his topaz-colored pupils revealed a subconscious cruelty. As a third-ring [Transcendence], he had already built this extraordinary carbon-based body bit by bit with the outstanding achievements of Jade Pharmaceuticals in the field of bioengineering.

The offensive bio-robot suit "Son of Behemoth" seemed to sense its master's emotions and suddenly became active.

The commander scratched his cheek with his index finger, making a low sound of metal colliding.

He turned a blind eye to it, looked at the others in the command room, grinned, and announced excitedly.

"——Operation permission has been issued, and firepower authority is being released."

Then he plugged into the command channel and raised his voice.

"My good employees and subordinates, just now, the superiors finally issued the order you have been waiting for for a long time. Oh, it seems that it is not just you, but me too."

"The Science Ethics Committee has fabricated a lot of false evidence about us and is no longer qualified to talk nonsense about morality and ethics. The Enlightened Ones are even more hypocritical. At this critical moment, they are willing to become puppets of Ye Nan and start a civil war in their hometown - as for the clones, they don't care."

"Of course, I don't care either, and I guess neither do you."

Someone laughed next to the container printed with the Emerald Pharmaceutical logo.

"This is a betrayal of the government and a provocation to the company. So, is there any other outcome for provoking the company?"

The commander said the last word.

"Go ahead, it's time to let them see blood."

So, the employees next to the container stood up, picked up the guns on the weapon rack, pulled off their tactical helmets, and got on the vehicles at the sound of whistles. The glands implanted in their bodies began to secrete hormones, continuously providing them with courage and fearlessness.

But some people took action earlier than them. Their formation was so neat and orderly that it was a little creepy. Soldiers wrapped in tactical uniforms stood silently.

Each of them looks very similar, even their memories are the same, those memories filled with tactical strategies, close combat, gun shooting and other techniques.

Emerald Pharmaceuticals, Clone Corps.

Drones equipped with high-quality biological brains are released one after another, like a swarm of locusts covering the sky and devouring the sky.

Heavy mechas of various shapes slowly raised their heads, and their closed cameras lit up scarlet lights. Anything that dared to stand in the way of this steel torrent would be crushed indifferently. The mothers code-named "mother nests" were stopped from injecting sedatives and awakened from their slumber. They would be randomly deployed to the battlefield, and quickly develop, reproduce, and expand in inconspicuous corners, turning into a growing biological weapon cluster until they overwhelmed the enemy - the most commonly used mothers were rodents.

These monsters, which have been carefully genetically adjusted, can leave deep teeth marks on steel with one bite. When their number reaches a certain peak, they devour their targets like a tide, and flow into the streets and sewers like a tide, disappearing in the blink of an eye, which is enough to give anyone a headache.

"Oh, a carefully constructed defense circle?"

The commander looked down at the real-time map and drew a winding curve with his index finger. It was the defense line their troops were facing, built with Forged Light City as the fulcrum.

He laughed grimly.

"Lanson."

"Yes!" a subordinate replied.

"Here, here, and here." The commander selected several locations: "We at Jade Pharmaceuticals are responsible for the ground advance, and Fubo Energy cannot take advantage of it for nothing. Tell them to mobilize all their artillery positions, maintain long-range fire suppression, and throw some nuclear bombs at these places."

"Don't try to fool me with a briefcase." The commander showed his white teeth. "The larger the yield, the better."

"We'll give these terrorists a good beating first, then we'll take action."

"Commander." The subordinate remembered everything and then asked carefully, "What is the project budget for our war?"

“That’s the best part about today.”

The commander poked the other man's chest unscrupulously.

"unlimited."

It's the same moment.

"Tell Emerald Pharmaceuticals not to use ultra-high-risk biological weapons that will permanently tamper with the environment. What I want is the fertile Rockal Plain, not the wasteland filled with weird spores and red fungus belts."

"Tell them that if they dare to use it without our approval, I will drop a nuclear bomb on them first."

At the [Fubo Energy] position, a man with red hair and an unusually tall physique connected to the command channel of Fubo Energy after saying this.

"The family has made a decision at the meeting."

As a direct descendant of the Groden family, known as the "New God's People", and granted the title of "complete man", his physical characteristics are more obvious than those of ordinary family members, his red hair is more brilliant, and his physique is taller.

"The Enlightened Ones used despicable means to rob us of the home we spent countless efforts to build. They should pay the price - today is the time to take back our home."

"The solar radiation focusing array has moved to this airspace. We will launch a glorious charge under the watchful eyes of this great and immortal Fubo Energy Eye."

One thousand kilometers away from the front line, at a temporary position belonging to Fubo Energy, permission was received. This long mobile long-range fire strike array, like a giant beast at dawn, slowly opened its eyes and woke up completely.

The heavy artillery with hard lines stretched out its body, the muzzles extended one by one, and countless missile launchers removed their camouflage. As the verification is passed, these hypersonic guided missiles will cross thousands of kilometers and bring destruction to the world.

"Groden"

"Glory forever."

(End of this chapter)