In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 110 A killing spree!
"After a secret investigation by the military task force, it was discovered that Fort 82 was suffering from a serious psychic attack!
"In the name of the commander of the Zhonggu Basin War Zone, I am sending an order to all soldiers. The surface armed forces block all exits. Anyone who breaks through the checkpoints to go out or enter will be executed!
"Inside the fortress! Everyone on the first and second floors remain where they are. On the third floor, all firepower is focused on the Psychic's House!
"All combatants on the fourth, fifth, and sixth floors, disarm immediately and wait where you are! The military task force is about to launch a clearing operation!

"This order is issued to each battalion, company, and squad!
"Killing the psychic inside Fortress No. 82 will be considered a military merit!"

...

The powerful voice of the commander of the Central Basin War Zone was simultaneously heard in Wang Jixuan's headphones.

Without Instructor Hei's orders, Taoist Wang already knew that it was time for him to take action.

He closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and silently chanted the Heart Clearing Mantra. He said something about being chivalrous and righteous, and spoke out about the sufferings of all living beings. Then, he was wrapped in a ball of magical power and rushed straight forward!

Optical cloaking removed.

Wang Jixuan rushed out of the ventilation vent, smashed the dust net on the upper left side of the warehouse, did a perfect somersault, and landed steadily on the ground.

Including the armor on the soles of the feet and the horns on the head, the silver-white figure, which was more than two meters tall, suddenly entered the sight of a group of gangsters.

The full-coverage armor, 80% of the area is made of bright alloy, reflecting a cold texture under the lighting of the warehouse.

They were still stunned;

Wang Jixuan's eyes swayed rapidly, and he had already captured and locked onto the six gangsters through his pupils. The thighs, shoulders, and hips of the X-armor, the six laser cannons were calibrated in milliseconds and fired synchronously.

call out!
Six red lasers, six holes in the forehead, six melted brains;
as well as;

Panic shouting and screaming!

"what--"

"Military robots! Shoot! Shoot!"

There were crackling sounds of gunfire from everywhere.

The armor's electromagnetic shield was not triggered, and faint lights burst out from everywhere, causing ordinary caliber bullets to deflect and fly away.

Wang Jixuan raised his eyebrows slightly. What he needed to do at this moment was very simple, which was...

Step forward.

Six laser cannons fired 'brief' red lasers rhythmically.

Figures fell to the ground one after another, and the iron shielding in the warehouse was completely useless.

Laser cannons also have the excellent characteristics of high precision and no accidental injuries.

By the time Wang Jixuan reached the warehouse door, dozens of gangster militants had already fallen, each with a thumb-sized blood hole between their eyebrows, and the way they died was highly consistent.

Wang Jixuan heard the electronic announcement: "Cooling system load 15%."

He turned and glanced at the warehouse.

Most of the humans who were captured were squatting with their heads in their hands, and many of them were obviously frightened.

“The power of technology.”

Taoist Wang curled his lips and opened the thick door in front of him.

Two rockets with tail flames flew towards him!

Wang Jixuan had naturally noticed it long ago. The door that he had just opened was pushed shut again in an instant. Plasma shields bloomed from the palms of his hands, and he crouched down.

boom!
The alloy door was deformed by the explosion.

The gangsters outside were shouting and screaming. They were quickly organizing a firepower network. Several pickup trucks were parked in front of the warehouse, and twenty to thirty people had set up various types of guns.

Wang Jixuan curled his lips slightly, stretched his hands behind his waist, grabbed two sword handles with cables, and shook them gently, and the sword handles made a buzzing sound.

Scientific name: Magnetic field confinement high temperature plasma beam cutting knife.

Abbreviation: Light Blade.

"You cannot use talismans or magic tools, otherwise you will be exposed. I am now a member of a special task force, a humanoid weapon of the military."

Wang Jixuan opened the alloy door with his left hand, ducked down and rushed forward!

There was a burst of gunfire!

Wang Jixuan could almost see lines of fire converging towards him!

Move sideways and roll!
Under the stunned gazes of the gangsters, this seemingly bulky silver-white 'mech' actually dodged quickly and nimbly, bursting out at an astonishing speed in an instant to avoid most of the shots, while its six laser cannons had already opened fire!
Red light high-frequency burst!

The guns stopped firing one by one.

Wang Jixuan leaped up with a quick step, and the light blade in his hand brought out a sad red light curtain, separating a thick alloy shield and the arms of the two gangsters hiding behind it.

The cuts in the alloy shield flickered with embers.

Wang Jixuan fired the laser cannon on his shoulders at the same time, and the two men fell dead without even uttering a scream.

"Tsk, so relaxing."

Wang Jixuan looked calm as he glanced at the rising cooling system load value. After thinking for a while, he obediently picked up the two submachine guns and collected some magazines.

Bullets are enough to deal with ordinary gangsters, and it is a bit wasteful to use laser cannons and light blades.

A group of eye-catching "red targets" appeared at the intersection ahead.

The black instructor's voice sounded:

"Go to the sanatorium as quickly as possible and don't get entangled with such a low-value target."

"clear."

Taoist priest Wang assumed a running posture.

He silently chanted the Light Body Spell and the Divine Movement Spell, his energy infused his entire body, and his eyes glowed with green light.

Tail flames spurt out from the back of the armor, hips, legs, and soles of the feet at the same time!

Whoosh!
He swung his legs at a very fast speed and rushed forward. A shock wave that broke the sound barrier erupted around him. He didn't even have time to fire a shot from the gun in his hand. He had already crashed into the crowd, and the people were thrown to the ground and flew in all directions, rushing straight into the connecting passage on the fifth and sixth floors!

Outside Fort 82, in the supply vehicle.

Instructor Hei frowned and looked at the projection screen in front of him.

"Eh? Damn, how did he get this acceleration data? This goes against the laws of physics! The ratio of his thrust to his weight is wrong! What's going on? Is this alien technology?"

Lao Hei was a little confused.

It seems like I have got it right, but it also seems like I haven't quite got it right.

On the three-dimensional map in front of Instructor Hei, Wang Jixuan rushed into the fifth floor like a flash of lightning and headed straight for the sanatorium!

……

"call!"

Cool!
Wang Jixuan stopped running and looked at the beautiful scenery of the "Military Sanatorium" in front of him.

In front of the gate, more than a dozen soldiers tensed their bodies. All the guns were placed at their feet, with magazines, bullets, and guns separated from each other.

Seeing this silver-white "humanoid weapon", the soldiers who had been notified by the headquarters raised their hands and saluted at the same time.

"Sir! Our troops have been disarmed! We are waiting for your instructions!"

Wang Jixuan said simply: “Lie down, hold your head, and let the people behind you do the same.”

"Yes!"

A group of people quickly lay down with their heads covered.

Not only the gate guards, but also the patrol teams Wang Jixuan encountered on the road when he was walking towards the small building where the local commander was, were also standing still.

When they saw this "humanoid weapon", they immediately saluted and quickly lay down with their heads in their hands.

Obviously, it was not the grassroots soldiers who were corrupt in Fort 82.

When they arrived near the small building, Wang Jixuan's spiritual sense had already locked onto four psychics. He pretended not to notice them and walked straight forward.

Two strong men suddenly jumped out from the bushes on one side, each holding a huge metal rod and smashing it at Wang Jixuan.

Their tactical thinking is correct.

To deal with this kind of armor that ordinary firearms cannot penetrate, using blunt objects to hit the soldiers inside can actually achieve good results.

There was no change in Wang Jixuan's movement as he walked forward, as if he hadn't reacted.

The two D/E-level psychics had already revealed a grim smile half a second before they charged forward, but the smile quickly froze.

It's nothing, two red lasers have already bloomed!
The E-level cannon fodder was pierced directly between the eyebrows.

The D-level psychic barely blocked the laser shot with the metal rod in his hand between his eyebrows!
Wang Jixuan simply raised his left hand and held it horizontally, and the strong man rushed forward and put his neck right in front of Wang Jixuan's armored palm.

Wang Jixuan grabbed the strong man's neck and threw him to the ground!

The psychic's solid body smashed the stone bricks on the ground. His face flushed red and he waved his hands in an attempt to fight back, but he was completely unable to shake his left arm that was wrapped in the X-armor.

Wang Jixuan exerted a little force with his left hand, and the grip strength amplification system was automatically activated.

With the sound of crisp bones breaking, the psychic's neck shriveled and he immediately fell silent.

The patrolling soldiers who saw this scene not far away lowered their heads in silence.

Wang Jixuan stood up and continued walking towards the small building.

The entrance door of the small building opened, and three figures appeared behind it.

The old man sitting in a wheelchair, who looked like he had Alzheimer's disease, was the commander of the garrison at Fort 82;
Two women stood behind the wheelchair. The younger woman pointed a pistol at the commander's head, while the middle-aged woman raised her hands and stared at Wang Jixuan.

This D-level telekinetic psychic released a mental shock.

Wang Jixuan didn't even use any spells.

This mental shock was like water splashing in a ditch, and the soul armor condensed by Wang Jixuan outside his soul was like an unshakable cliff standing by the sea.

call out!
A laser beam pierced through the middle-aged woman's eyebrows, and her body fell straight back.

The younger psychic immediately shouted, "Don't come over here! Don't come over here! I will kill your commander!"

Wang Jixuan was not in a hurry to take action.

At this time, it is necessary to keep more evidence of the psychic's crimes. ——He thought so.

"He's already your puppet, isn't he?"

Wang Zheng's electronically synthesized voice reached the girl's ears:

"Why do you think I came here to rescue the commander of Fort 82?"

"He is your senior general!"

The girl kept shouting, tears welling up in her eyes, and she said in a trembling voice:

"Please don't kill me. They forced me to do this. If, if that old bastard hadn't fallen into his trap and wanted to sleep with me even though he knew I was a psychic, I wouldn't have been able to succeed. It's his fault. He couldn't control his desires.

"I was following orders! You know, I can't refuse orders from my superiors, otherwise I will be tortured.

"Being able to survive the psyker experiment, I have been chosen by fate, right?

"Don't come over here! Don't move forward!"

She suddenly screamed.

Wang Jixuan fired the laser cannon on his left shoulder, piercing the girl's forehead, and the pistol fell on the demented old commander.

Taoist Wang knocked on the devil-shaped helmet.

"Instructor Hei, is this enough information?"

The black instructor's hoarse voice was a little low: "Well, that's enough."

"What to do with this old general?"

"I said, you do it..."

As Instructor Hei said, Wang Jixuan walked behind the old commander, stuffed the pistol into his hand, raised his arm, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the old commander's temple.

The black instructor said, "He is an old subordinate of the commander-in-chief. Give him some respect. We will take care of his descendants."

Is this decent?

Taoist Master Wang gently helped the old commander pull the trigger.

boom!
……

The Minister of Biology of Fortress No. 82, Kong Nu's old lover, the actual controller of Fortress No. 82 for a period of time, and the senior researcher of the th Institute of Biology [Nagi Hamanaka], stood in front of several large screens and kept refilling his cigarettes.

"Minister! A military task force suddenly appeared on the sixth floor, showing up at our Warehouse No. 1!"

"Leader! The fifth floor of the sanatorium has been breached, and the pulse signals of Mika and the other four have disappeared! The commander's pulse signal has also disappeared!"

"The task force has rushed into the fourth floor! The soldiers in the fortress did not try to stop them!"

"This mech is coming towards us!"

The psychics gathered together anxiously.

Nagi Hamanaka was constantly thinking. She didn't get enough rest and didn't have time to put on makeup, so she looked terrible.

——Puffy face, loose skin, seemingly calm eyes, and slightly trembling hands.

Nagi Hamanaka actually knew that the military was likely to attack them because of the missiles that had been launched at the battlefield near Fort No. 76.

Those missiles could not influence the situation over there, but an order was given here at that time from a few idiots at the headquarters of Institute Thirteen. Those idiots panicked because the Judgment Squad was ambushed, and they were desperate to rescue the precious A-level psychics.

But Nagi Hamanaka had no ability to refuse such an order.

She had previously used [actual control of Fortress No. 82] as a stepping stone to enter the Psychic City. She had also received recognition and promises from several professors. She only needed to wait for the process to be completed...

This damn process has been going on for years and it's not finished yet! They just want to provide more materials themselves!
"The person in charge! You, say something!"

"What do we do now?"

Nagi Hamanaka put out her cigarette and looked to the side: "Go and bring the Archon over!"

"We just tried it. There are a large number of soldiers forming the defense line from the first to the third floor. They keep shouting and will attack when they see psychics. Their firepower is very strong!"

"If we send several C-ranks to charge together, they will be able to capture the Archon, but the Archon will most likely be killed in the fierce battle."

"Leader, it's best for us to move directly to the first floor now, take the Archon and other ministers as hostages, and leave the fortress!"

"The theater commander has issued an order to put all surface troops on martial law... But now, perhaps this is our only option, Minister!"

"That mech should already be clearing the fourth floor!"

"Everyone has it!"

Nagi Hamanaka glanced at the picture on the screen, her eyes full of determination.

The internal network of the fortress has been controlled by the electronic warfare aircraft in the sky, and they are unable to capture the specific location of the "task force".

All they could see at this moment was the post-war scene transmitted from below with difficulty.

warehouses and warehouse doors where blood was flowing;
a severed metal shield;
A gangster thug who was hit and had broken bones all over his body;

The grassroots soldiers of the fortress garrison who were lying on the ground without any resistance...

"Take your weapons and equipment and go to the first floor!"

"Yes!"

A group of psychics roared loudly, using their outward ferocity to cover up the anxiety in their hearts.

In the ventilation duct above their heads.

The silver-white X-armor maintains optical stealth.

Taoist Wang silently took out a large bag of "borrowed" high-explosive grenades.

He didn't quite understand.

Why did these psychics assume that he, the leader and sole member of a military task force, had to clear the roadblocks they had set up layer by layer in the order of six, five, four, and three?

Couldn't he just take a shortcut and get straight to their lair?
Why would you want to attack with force when you can just sneak attack?
Isn’t the most amazing part of this armor the optical stealth system?
Wang Jixuan held his breath, triggered a high-explosive bomb, stuffed it into the package, and threw the simple explosive package at the crowd below. He wrapped it with a wisp of breath and let the grenade package float to the area with the most psychics.

Several psychics looked up subconsciously.

Wang Jixuan controlled the armor to cover his helmet, curled up his body, and prepared to meet the impact of the explosion!

(End of this chapter)