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

Chapter 111: Annihilate 82 Psychic Houses!

boom--

Amid the violent explosion, several walls near the conference room collapsed.

The roof of the building collapsed!
This group of psychics gathered together and were caught off guard and without any preparation when the bomb exploded. Seven or eight E-level and D-level psychics were killed, and several non-telepathic psychics were seriously injured.

Kong Nu's old lover, whom Wang Jixuan had deliberately avoided, fell to the ground along with the ventilation duct.

Smoke and dust billowed.

Wang Jixuan slowly got up, his spiritual consciousness having already locked onto the psychic who was still able to move.

In this dusty environment, the power of the laser cannon's medium-range shooting is greatly reduced, but the equipped "light blade" can still be used.

A human-shaped shadow appeared in the smoke and dust on one side!

The strong woman with bulging muscles pushed away the dust and punched Wang Jixuan in the face with her right fist wearing an alloy boxing glove.

C-level psychic!
Wang Jixuan stepped back, crouched down and hid behind his back, and used his spiritual consciousness to condense a hammer and smash it hard on the woman's forehead!
puff!
The man's eyes were wide open with bloodshot in them, and he let out a short scream. The tip of his fist scraped past the ear of Wang Jixuan's helmet, and still caused a sonic boom!
Wang Jixuan thrust his left fist hard.

The Hercules spell and mana infusion!
Armored level three electromagnetic assistance!

The body-enhanced psychic who was hit by the spiritual hammer was now in a semi-comatose state. He had no defense at all, and a clear fist mark protruded from the corresponding position on his back.

The woman screamed and fell to her knees.

For this woman, the blow to the abdomen was not a serious injury; her body had an amazing ability to heal itself.

The spiritual consciousness turned into a hammer and chisel. This "professional" soul impact, which was far beyond the mental impact of a C-level telekinetic psychic, was a heavy blow to this woman.

Of course, she was about to suffer a worse injury.

The laser cannon extending outward from the outside of the X-armor's hips had already reached the woman's forehead.

She barely recovered her strength and was about to dodge backwards.

Nourishes—

There was a bloody hole burned on the woman's forehead, and her brain was directly penetrated by the high-temperature laser. Her body slowly fell backwards.

"The skull is pretty hard."

Taoist priest Wang praised on the communication channel, grabbed back with both hands, pulled out two sword handles with cables, activated two cutting 'light blades', and walked forward with light steps.

In the supply vehicle, Instructor Hei held up a pair of mechanical arms and tilted his head to look at Wang Jixuan's first-person perspective.

There are indeed many things that he cannot understand now.

It’s not that he was shocked by the comprehensive strength displayed by Wang Jixuan at this moment. He has seen a lot of strength at this level.

Instructor Hei judged that Wang Jixuan, wearing this X-armor, was not as capable as Shenhai, a half-human mecha with a transformation progress of 60% to 70%.

Especially without high-destruction weapons like the Destruction Cannon, the lethality is greatly reduced.

——The strength of the half-human mecha will be comprehensively improved with the progress of transformation and the upgrading of its own accessories. The more time passes, the greater the comprehensive improvement will be.

What the black instructor didn't understand was:
The estimated upper limit of the X-Armor's combat power is to allow ordinary enhanced warriors to be comparable to C-level physically enhanced psychics in certain combat scenarios;
But when this set of armor fell into this guy's hands, it seemed that some chemical reactions occurred.

"A C-class physically enhanced psychic is so vulnerable in front of him?"

The detection equipment showed that there was a violent mental fluctuation in front of Wang Jixuan just now. This mental fluctuation was not divergent, but converged towards one point, and the location of that point was right between the eyebrows of the strong woman.

'A spiritual shock condensed into a beam.'

The black instructor closed his microphone and swore a few words. His only intact eye was full of light as he stared closely at the real-time images transmitted back to him.

He is now very interested in this young man.

The fighting over there continues.

Two psychics attacked from both sides in the smoke and dust, and several psychics not far away released mental shocks at the same time.

The mental shock had no effect on Wang Jixuan in the X-armor, and the two psychics who rushed from the left and right each grabbed their crude weapons and slashed vertically. The silver-white X-armor did a simple and beautiful front flip, and its body perfectly dodged the opponent's attack. The two ion cutting knives drew brilliant arcs of light, just like the wings of a giant butterfly flapping.

Half of the head was thrown into the air and a broken arm flew across the sky!
After the X-Armor landed on the ground, he suddenly rushed forward without stabilizing his body, and his body moved among the broken walls as if it were flat ground. He did not give the opponent a chance to launch a second mental shock, and rushed in front of several men and women with a low leap!
Killing low-level psychics is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables!

The high-temperature plasma cutting knife is a newly developed special equipment used to cut mid-level blade beasts.

However, due to the poor practicality of the cutting knife, the high cost of the entire system, and the difficulty for ordinary soldiers to control it, it is only equipped on a small scale to some semi-human mechas.

And now, this weapon system is in Wang Jixuan's hands, and it has produced a combat effect that even Instructor Hei is looking at with awe!
"This guy's combat power must be B- now, right? If we optimize this suit of armor for him in the future, can it reach B+ level combat power?"

Instructor Hei grinned and had already begun contacting the command center to mobilize resources and restart the research and development team of the X-Armor.

——After the design of this X-armor was completed, the original research and development team was disbanded two years ago because it put too much pressure on the operator and was relatively expensive.

In the rolling smoke and dust, the silver-white armor looked like the god of death, advancing left and right, rushing forward continuously.

……

Outside the Psychic House.

Led by several middle-level officers, more than 600 soldiers of the fortress clearing force who spontaneously rushed here to deploy defenses were standing on armored vehicles and various railings, looking towards the collapsed main building of the Psychic House.

The soldiers of the No. 82 Fortress Purge Force have the daily task of "preventing chaos in the House of Psychics", so they are equipped with some psychic detection equipment.

While most of the instruments inside the fortress were out of service, a psychic detection radar was barely working.

As those middle-level officers watched, the flashing red dots on the radar screen disappeared one after another... to be precise, they disappeared in large numbers.

C-class deaths, D-class deaths...

In just six minutes, twenty-three psychics disappeared from inside the House of Psychic.

The officers were completely shocked.

"The task force is in there?"

"So powerful! Is it a half-human mecha? Can we take a photo with the fighting Jijis?!"

"It should be. Otherwise, how could it be possible to suppress all the psychics?"

Suddenly, there was a sound of gunfire coming from outside, and a group of soldiers shouted loudly:
"Stop! Put your hands up!"

Several officers looked at each other, rushed out of the command vehicle, and saw the five or six psychics who had hurriedly escaped from the smoke area.

These psychics seemed to be terrified, screaming and shouting, surrendering and calling for help.

These mid-level officers made a prompt decision:
"Sniper! Aim for their legs and feet!"

"shot!"

"Medics, get ready!"

Boom!Boom!
Gunshots rang out, and the seven or eight psychics fell down. They were shot in the legs but still screamed in panic and kept crawling out, as if there was a man-eating evil ghost in the smoke and dust. A figure appeared in the dust.

Taoist Wang, who had just taken away a dozen crystal cores, calmly walked out of the area covered by smoke and dust.

The muzzles of guns were pointed at Wang Jixuan.

In the aiming aids of these soldiers, Wang Jixuan's body flashed green, which was the sign of 'friendly forces';

At the same time, the soldiers' headphones rang with the electronically synthesized prompts from the theater command system:
"You are aiming at the commander of the D5 Integrated Theater Task Force. Please do not attack. Please do not attack."

The soldiers immediately turned their guns around.

Only at this moment did they notice that there was an old woman being dragged behind the silver-white mecha. She was their biology minister, Ms. Nagi Hamanaka, who was usually surrounded by people when she walked around.

The six laser cannons of Wang Jixuan's armor locked onto those psychics at the same time, leaving only a man and a woman, two guys who did not have much murderous aura on them, as prisoners for subsequent interrogation.

Laser cannons fired salvos.

The eyelids of the 82nd Fortress soldiers who were watching this scene jumped violently.

"A medic please."

Wang Jixuan's processed voice was transmitted to all places through the armor's built-in broadcast:
"This woman cannot die. Imprison her separately from these two psychics."

"Yes!"

The scene suddenly became busy.

Wang Jixuan did not feel tired at this moment. The dozen or so crystal cores in his waist bag gave him a sense of pleasure of "a good harvest".

He walked briskly to meet with these middle-level officers and briefly arranged the follow-up tasks.

"Your team, go and capture these seven targets I marked. Their crime is... using the military conference room to hold an unclean gathering.

"The four senior officers involved need to undergo genital removal surgery without anesthesia, and men and women should be treated equally. The three soldiers will not need to undergo the surgery. They will be immediately removed on the spot and brought to me after the surgery. I need to take photos and report them."

“You team, go to the first floor.

"The Archon is being held hostage by several psykers. There is no need to attack them. Just tell them that I need a few psyker captives to prove the crimes that have taken place here. Their only chance of survival is to cooperate with me."

"Your team, split up and go to these areas. Send a few people to each area. Catch these guys who violated the rules and regulations. Don't let me see them coming here in a respectable manner."

"have you understood?"

"understand!"

Taoist Wang waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. I've marked you all as members of the task force's assistance team. The theater command will reward you based on your merits later."

"Yes!"

These mid-level officers shouted loudly.

When Wang Jixuan gave them the order, the auxiliary system of the Central and Southern War Zone Command had already given them temporary authority to act.

Teams of troops quickly set off, leaving only a few dozen soldiers from the purge troops at the scene.

Wang Jixuan found a sturdy alloy chair and sat behind two armored vehicles. He spread out his spiritual consciousness and let the armor, which was almost overheated, rest.

He has already started thinking about how to match the X-armor with magic weapons, and what kind of magic weapon he should get.

Using a cutting knife is not very convenient, mainly because it will quickly overheat the X-Armor.

Lingtong’s greatsword?
Taoist Wang likes long swords, but after completing his foundation building, he will definitely be able to make inferior sword balls or flying swords, so there is no need for him to get a long sword now.

Upgrade the spear, or get a nine-ring broadsword?

"Let's use a broadsword. It will be easier to chop. Let's go back to the studio and do it."

He was already looking forward to the scene of him wearing X-armor, carrying a Bagua plate to protect against mental shocks, carrying a big sword and a big knife, and going in and out of the group of blade beasts.

Sniper?

Don't get me wrong, I'm not familiar with you.

——The main reason is that the sniper rifle is not very lethal to mid-level blade beasts, so you still need to rely on magic weapons to eliminate monsters.

"Well, when we give the half-human mechas the same big swords as Ling Tong, let's also give them some big knife options."

"One person can only make one iron. I can't forge iron every day. Cultivation is my main occupation."

There was a low humming sound coming from various parts of the armor. It was the cooling system running at full capacity, and puffs of white smoke were coming out.

The black instructor's voice suddenly sounded:

"Good job, the rating is Excellent+."

Wang Jixuan casually activated the anti-eavesdropping interference sound wave and said with a smile: "Isn't this enough to get full marks?"

"If Lingtong and the others knew that I gave them an Excellent+ rating, they would be so shocked!"

The black instructor kept smiling, and was obviously in a good mood:

"Take a rest first. The rest of the work will be handed over to other young people... Ah, do you think Lingtong is good at administration?"

Wang Jixuan thought about it carefully and said, "Not very good at it. She is too upright. Although I would like to recommend her to you, she prefers commanding and fighting on the front line rather than arguing with a group of people in the rear."

"Well, your comment is very pertinent. Let me think about it. I should give the commander-in-chief a suggestion on who should be responsible for the subsequent verbal battle."

The black instructor murmured:

“The commander-in-chief has been avoiding suspicion and is reluctant to let his daughter and grandson take on too important positions.

"Then do you think that Zhou Zhengde has a chance to be of great use?"

Wang Jixuan smiled and said, "Zhengde is my good friend, and I owe him a lot of favors. Since Mr. Hei asked this, I will praise him a few words... By the way, what will you do next?"

"We actually knew about the problem at Fort 82 before."

The black instructor answered the question irrelevantly:
“No information here can be hidden from us.

"The reason why we didn't take action is to wait for this opportunity to expose these things and use them as a handle to attack the Thirteenth Institute.

"If there is guilt here, then we, the top brass in the war zone, also bear some responsibility... I must point out that we really had no idea about the silver party being held in the military conference room."

Wang Jixuan said calmly: "You don't need to explain this to me. I am not a victim. What I want to ask is what to do next, and then decide whether this matter can be handed over to Zheng De. You know, he is very radical."

“His radicalism and idealism are needed now.”

Instructor Hei hesitated for a moment, but still gave an accurate answer:

"The commander-in-chief intends to escalate this conflict into a war against the Psychic City."

(End of this chapter)