Infinite Anime Transformed into Sky Striker

31. Open the door! Sky Striker brings warmth!

The knife flashed like the moon, disappearing in a flash.

The snake head weighing dozens of kilograms fell to the ground with a loud bang. The scarlet snake eyes still retained the ferocity before death. The dark green blood splattered on the metal ground, making a corrosive hissing sound.

Lingyi swung the blade and looked at the remaining four giant snakes with cold eyes.

One of them was a high-level zombie with 10 points, which she had never seen before.

After attacking these secret bases, she was finally able to see it.

They are indeed completely different from ordinary zombies. They are biological weapons carefully crafted by the company.

Some can spit acid, some have claws that can easily tear a human body apart, and some have huge bodies.

They are generally more agile and stronger than zombies and humans, and will follow commands.

They come in various forms, and you can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary zombies.

The big snake that Lingyi just beheaded was a high-level zombie.

It seems to have a special code name - the "Tower" in the Tarot card.

Lingyi had caught a glimpse of the relevant information when he hacked into the base system.

Its entire body is covered in scales that even multiple rifle bullets cannot penetrate. The only way to cause effective damage is to attack the internal tissues exposed when it opens its mouth.

There are five such giant snakes in total, and the five heads gathered together to form a complete [tower].

The data also records in detail the more specialized abilities of these high-level zombies, and is filled with complex data and professional terms.

but.....

——If you don’t understand, go talk to my Sky Striker.

What are you mumbling about? When we met, I killed him in one second.

For ordinary humans, these biological weapons are indeed very tricky, and the walls built for the survivor bases cannot stop them at all.

But to Lingyi, they are not much different from ordinary zombies.

If you are beheaded, you will die.

But the points given are quite a lot. If we put aside the fact that these high-level zombies are enemies of humans and will pose a serious threat to the survivors, Lingyi still likes them very much.

Because you don't get points for killing enemies, only for killing zombies.

So she destroyed so many bases and beheaded so many people, but she was not given any points, even though they were the ones who created the zombies.

Fortunately, there are a large number of high-level zombies in these bases, and the points given by these high-level zombies can keep up with the speed at which she kills zombies outside.

This prevented her from making no profit in these few hours.

"..."

As the remaining four snake heads fell to the ground, the last biological weapon in the base was also cleared by Lingyi.

There are now less than ten red dots left on her radar, and these ten red dots are now clustered together.

By hacking into the base system, she already knew that these red dots were hidden in the deepest part of the base.

That was also her target this time, a man named Wilson.

A few minutes later, Lingyi rushed all the way and soon reached the deepest part.

The security measures here have been fully activated, and all entrances have been sealed. From laser corridors, automatic turrets, to poison gas, flames, etc., the endless defensive measures all show how much their owners value their lives.

This base is already a huge fortress, and the deepest core is a fortress within a fortress.

But, this is also useless.

Lingyi continued to chop his way forward.

........

Wilson has activated the highest level of security, and now not even a fly can enter here.

He also had several of the most elite cyborg soldiers guarding him.

But Wilson still felt uneasy.

He had already seen Lingyi and the humanoid monster through the camera.

It killed everyone in the base, destroyed all the biological weapons, and nothing could stop it.

Even those solid walls can be torn apart easily by it.

He wasn't really sure if the security measures would be enough to stop the monster.

Wilson now didn't dare to escape through the secret passage.

Because he realized that the monster could find every person accurately for some reason.

Running and hiding were of no use to that monster.

"Reinforcements! How long until the reinforcements arrive?! You good-for-nothings!"

Wilson's voice was distorted with fear as he roared hysterically into the communicator.

Cold sweat slid down his cheeks, leaving dark marks on his expensive custom-made suit.

He also wore a bulletproof vest over the suit, hoping that this would give him a little sense of security.

"The first reinforcements are expected to arrive in five minutes, sir. Please hold on a little longer."

The soldier's anxious response came from the communicator.

"Damn it! Make them go as fast as they can!"

Wilson roared, nearly crushing the communicator between his fingers.

His eyes were fixed on the surveillance screen - just a while ago, he had witnessed the approaching figure of the monster with his own eyes.

Now, the screen was pitch black, all the cameras had stopped working, leaving only the dead silence and the sound of explosions outside, beating at his heart like a death knell.

That monster is breaking in!

"Five minutes—just five minutes!"

He repeated it nervously, as if trying to convince himself.

This final fortress, which he spent over a billion dollars to build, incorporates the most advanced defense technology and is truly impregnable.

Now it just needs to last five minutes.

Isn’t this request too much?

It's definitely not too much! Just five minutes, I can definitely hold it!

"As long as the reinforcements arrive... everything will be fine..."

Suddenly, another explosion was heard outside, and it was even closer, as if it was right outside the door.

Wilson's breathing hitched.

He never thought about, or refused to think about a possibility - after the reinforcements arrived, would they only add a few more heads to the monster's knife, and would they be completely unable to change the outcome.

He didn't dare to think!

"No! We can't wait any longer!"

Wilson, pacing the room like a trapped animal, suddenly grabbed the communicator, his voice hoarse with despair: "Three minutes! No, one minute! No matter what, reinforcements must arrive within one minute!"

He doesn't want to wait these five minutes!

however--

The sounds of metal clashing suddenly rang out in the room.

"....?"

Wilson's movements suddenly froze. He slowly raised his head and his pupils contracted violently.

A perfect cross cut suddenly appeared on the alloy wall that could withstand missile bombardment.

The cut surface was as smooth as a mirror, and a faint light filtered through the gap, reflecting a bloody figure.

She stood outside the door, her body soaked in blood, dripping onto the ground.

And those emerald green eyes, without a trace of human emotion, were staring at Wilson quietly through the narrow gap.

The moment their eyes met, Wilson's soul seemed to be dragged into hell.

He saw a world filled with blood and limbs: the sky was dyed scarlet by sticky blood, and heads were piled up like mountains, stretching to the end of the earth.

He also saw his own head, but his head was just one of the thousands of heads, so small and insignificant.

"..."

The communicator slipped from Wilson's hand and hit the ground with a crisp sound.

32. Look at me! You bastard!

The terror contained in those emerald green eyes far surpassed any evil ghost or demon in the legend.

Reflected deep in the pupils is the endless blood-red abyss, the wailing of billions of lives, and a microcosm of hell.

A bloody hell built of pure killing.

Wilson's legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

The pale yellow liquid oozed out from under him uncontrollably, leaving glaring yellow stains on the million-dollar Persian carpet.

Wilson, one of the core members of the company's board of directors, joined forces with others to launch this world-destroying catastrophe, and the blood of billions of human beings stained his hands red.

However, in front of Lingyi's cold hostility, his will was as fragile as that of a child, and he began to tremble uncontrollably.

"boom--!"

Several scarlet knife lights suddenly burst out, and the thick alloy wall was torn into pieces like paper.

"Open fire! Cover Mr.'s retreat!"

The modified soldiers who had been lying in ambush for a long time did not hesitate. Dozens of special rifles spewed out flames at the same time, and dense rain of bullets poured into the cave entrance recklessly.

Two soldiers took the opportunity to rush forward, dragged the limp Wilson, and quickly evacuated to the emergency passage on the side.

These soldiers, who were fully armed to the point that not even an inch of their skin was exposed, knew what was happening and even witnessed what Lingyi was doing in the base through the cameras.

But they were not afraid and faced the battle calmly.

Take turns firing, throwing props, and dividing the work of covering and retreating.

They are the most elite soldiers who have undergone physical modifications and the most rigorous training.

Even death could not make them show fear and cowardice.

They will only carry out their mission with determination and will not consider giving up even if only one person is left.

The first soldier then crashed into the ceiling, his body shattered like a building block falling to the ground.

Then the second soldier, the third...

Thirty seconds later, the gunfire stopped and the blood of all the soldiers covered the entire room.

The last two soldiers who were evacuating with Wilson were also caught up by Lingyi and had their heads chopped off.

A soldier's head rolled down in front of Wilson, its dead eyes meeting his.

The fear receded like a tide, and this cruel scene brought Wilson back to his senses, and his consciousness was pulled back from the brink of collapse.

"No...no! Please let me go! I can give you everything - everything!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs, desperate pleas emanating from his throat, his voice filled with tears, as humble as an ant.

"..."

Ling Yi remained unmoved. She leaned over expressionlessly, picked up a dagger and rope from a soldier's corpse, and neatly tied the rope to the dagger's handle.

Then he waved his hand and the dagger pierced Wilson's thigh, penetrating deep into his bone marrow.

The shrill screams echoed in the passage.

Lingyi turned a deaf ear and dragged the former powerful man back to the previous room by the rope.

Every drag caused the wound to bleed and bleed.