Under One Person, Engage in Black Technology

Chapter 43 Clever Plot
Hercules's intelligent weapon blossomed like a flower bud. As soon as the bullets were released, they went their separate ways, relying on [Lock On] to attack all the sentient beings.

As crisp as a typewriter, as rippling as water waves, as gentle as the breeze in May, the bullet was sent into the flesh in an instant.

Phew~.

Puff, puff puff puff puff.

There is a great line in "Let the Bullets Fly": 'When the gun is fired, people die.'

Aliens are also human beings.

It is undeniable that there are indeed some extraordinary people who can deal with bullets.

But this ability to "cope" is not common, at least few of the Quanxing group in front of Liu Ke can do it.

The dozen or so Quan Xing soldiers who launched the attack on the mound were all shot down by Hercules' bullets when they rushed to more than 20 meters away from Liu Ke.

Blood mist exploded from their bodies like dominoes, each one blazing brilliantly like a fireworks display...

Such a bloody scene woke Liu Ke up.

He suddenly felt a little puzzled. Doesn't Gao Ning's Twelve Labor Emotion Formation have 'Friend or Foe Identification'? Why did this Quan Xing group also seem to have fallen for it...

No? Have you all never seen a gun? Or is the environment in China too comfortable?

Can't bear it, what are you rushing for? Do you really think that aliens are dragons?
Of course, not everyone was lying down. Two people were not affected...

One of them was a swordsman, holding a ghost-head sword, and dancing around in a tight circle. The black light from the sword finally deflected the bullet.

The other was dressed in a white training suit, his skin dusted with gold, a true example of horizontal training. He twisted and turned, unleashing powerful punches, and, panting, barely managed to knock a bullet away.

Liu Ke felt comfortable pulling the trigger, and Gao Ning's mind became much clearer after being driven away by Feng Baobao, and his anger gradually subsided.

He aimed his gun at the swordsman and the muscleman, ready to shoot again, but found that the bullet drum was empty, and he quickly kicked his legs and jumped back in an instant.

He always suffered losses in battles with strangers. Now, he has become more cautious.

Each of the aliens is a master of close combat, so you can't fight them in close combat easily.

unless……

Liu Ke peeled off the fingers of his right hand, and Hercules' empty magazine fell down.

He reached around his waist with his left hand and threw several flash grenades and fragmentation grenades at the man with horizontal training.

The man wielding the ghost-head knife was a long-haired man. Seeing that Liu Ke's drum attack missed, he condensed his Qi at his feet, dragged the knife and stepped forward.

The ghost-headed knife had a ghost head with two horns, a long tongue, and bared fangs. The handle was a dark, swallowing light, and the blade was long and wide.

The swordsman swung his wrist, and the weapon in his hand was wielded like an arm. He suddenly lifted it up, bit it like a fierce ghost, and chopped it down!
This move was simply to take advantage of Liu Ke's left hand changing bullets to cut off his raised left arm first.

Seeing the other party swinging his knife at him, Liu Ke's face looked "stupid" and he didn't change his movements at all, but still insisted on replacing the drum magazine.

Seeing that the corporate dog opposite him was so stupid, the swordsman laughed in his heart, no longer holding back, and put all his strength into the sword.

cut!
Seeing that the other party was using all his strength, Liu Ke stopped pretending and quickly raised his left arm to meet the ghost-head knife!

clang!
The swordsman watched as the knife hit the opponent's left arm, but could not move forward any further.

"what?!"

With a humming sound, the blade light attached to the ghost-head knife exploded the sleeve of Liu Ke's upper arm, revealing the red and gold armor underneath.

What?! What the fuck is this?!
How can it be cut off?!
After catching the long sword with his 'left arm', Liu Ke smiled slightly, admiring the other party's surprised expression.

Very good. Although it was dangerous, Liu Ke wanted this moment of "first kill"...

Liu Ke folded his gloved left hand, quietly pointed it at the swordsman's head, and said calmly...

"You are qualified."

Charge the palm cannon and fire!

Bang!
……

The Palm Cannon is the primary weapon in all of Tony Stark's armors. Powered by the Arc Reactor in his chest, it fires a burst of energy, serving as Iron Man's primary attack.

This 'dessert-grade' weapon itself was a byproduct discovered by Stark when he was researching armor flight.

Its attack power can be adjusted based on energy support, from generating non-lethal thrust to push away enemies or obstacles, to unleashing a powerful impact powerful enough to destroy heavy equipment or buildings, adapting to various combat scenarios.

A common shot from the Mark 2 wouldn't cause an ordinary person to "explode" directly, but it would be enough to send a person flying more than ten meters away, rendering them unable to resist.

But what about the effect on aliens...

I don’t know. Liu Ke had never tried it before, so he stored energy in his gloves for a while.

Judging from the results now, it’s not bad…

This murderer, who was well-known in the company, had his head shot up by an energy beam.

"..."

Looking at the headless corpse in front of him and the white marks on the armor, Liu Ke sighed.

He tore off his half-torn clothes and used them to cover the headless swordsman's upper body.

"Let Baleno give you a ride. You have good kung fu skills. You should learn to be a good person in your next life."

Liu Ke clenched his fist, then walked forward more than ten steps and looked at the man with muscular training.

At this moment, the opponent was covered in blood. After all, he was hit by many fragmentation grenades, and his eyes were filled with tears due to the flashes of white lightning.

This person seemed rather troublesome to Liu Ke, and was completely unqualified...

"Your name is Zhu Wen, right?"

Hearing the voice, Henglian's tearful head turned around and shouted angrily, "Despicable villain!"

No? Can Quan Xing call others villains?
Pulling the corner of his mouth, Liu Ke glanced around and asked, "I'm afraid you can't see... I'm kindly telling you that all your men are dead, and you're the only one left."

"You don't seem to have any bad deeds... I advise you to just lie down quietly."

Liu Ke was giving sincere advice, but the other party didn't seem to be in the habit of listening to advice.

"Are you humiliating me?"

The other party roared, raised his fist and hit me fiercely...

Liu Ke didn't move... because the opponent hit him off target, and he even fell to the ground because he didn't hit anyone.

Can’t even locate the position by sound?

How old are you? Still falling down to be cute...

Liu Ke curled his lips and held a Taser in his left hand.

biu!

Two small electrodes shot directly at the exposed back of the man practicing horizontal training, and the battery in the Taser gun began to release high-voltage electric pulses, interfering with the muscular man's nervous system.

Liu Ke didn't want to kill, so he used the most popular non-lethal weapon in the American police circle.

However... maybe the man who practiced horizontal muscle training was too strong and was still struggling.

"Fuck you, didn't you say..."

Huh? Can it still move? Can it still talk?

Are you a black American? Do you have a reactor?
Unconvinced, Liu Ke shot him twice more, and the other man kicked his legs and passed out stiffly.

After completing his task, Liu Ke directly looked at the battlefield situation through the drone.

In the southeast direction is Sister Bao, who chases Monk Gao Ning like a little chick. She has a huge advantage and doesn't need any help at all.

As for the northwest, Brother Xu Si doesn't seem optimistic...

(End of this chapter)