I write obituaries for the gods

"Liti, it's time for you to shine."

"I'm going to be useful?" Lydie suddenly exclaimed excitedly. "What kind of usefulness!"

"See those two load-bearing pillars? Fly up there, install the explosives, and then come down."

"Explosives?"

Litty stared intently at the explosives in Lin Chen's hand for a while, then shook her head.

“I don’t need it,” she said.

"Not needed?"

“My fists will do.” Litty clenched her fist, swung it, and the wind whistled through the air.

"..."

Lin Chen stared at Liti's little fist for a long time, then said softly:

"are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" she said with an innocent smile.

Okay, in that case, let her give it a try.

Lin Chen looked at Li Zhanyi and said:

“Cover me, let’s buy some time for Litty.”

"it is good."

Li Zhanyi retreated with his sniper rifle into the smoke to find a sniping position.

Lin Chen picked up his shotgun and took a deep breath—

Charge at Mr. Iron Mask!

"boom!"

After breaking through the smoke, Lin Chen immediately raised his shotgun and fired at Mr. Iron Mask—

"Bang bang bang!"

Bullets were fired one after another, hitting Mr. Iron Face's super alloy armor, but they couldn't penetrate it!

"It's no use! It's no use!"

Mr. Iron Mask raised the cannon on his wrist and fired continuously at Lin Chen—

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Lin Chen kept dodging, his eyes flashing with a deep blue light, his figure growing faster and faster with the help of the gale.

He sped through the ruins of the exhibition hall, arrived directly in front of Mr. Iron Mask, and leaped—

"boom!"

He leaped high into the sky, covering his eyes with one hand.

Seeing this, Mr. Iron Mask sneered:

"Unbelievable!"

He suddenly extended his superalloy fist and slammed it towards Lin Chen—

"bass------"

With a tearing white light, the super alloy fist was sliced ​​in half and exploded into two pieces—

"boom!!!!"

A violent explosion roared up, and the huge steel armor was blasted to the side and fell to the ground.

"Impossible!" Mr. Iron Face roared in terror.

That was a super alloy arm! It was torn apart by a mere mortal body!

"..."

Before landing, Lin Chen opened the spatial gate and placed his feet on the load-bearing pillars high in the arched ceiling.

He looked up and saw Litty punching the load-bearing structure, and with each punch, a steel bar broke.

At this moment, she seemed to have reached the final step—

"Drink!"

Litty swung her fist with all her might, and as the last supporting pillar snapped, the vaulted ceiling of Rain City hummed—

"Buzz!"

Half of the vaulted ceiling began to collapse, and torrential rain poured in through the breach, flooding the exhibition hall.

"A-1, we have reached the designated location," Wildflower's voice came through.

"Initiate air suppression," Lin Chen said.

He looked down: Mr. Iron Face, who had lost an arm, was struggling to get up, looking disheveled.

He looked up at the broken arch, his gaze meeting the muzzles of the cannons on the sides of the airship—

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz—"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As the gunboat passed through the window of the arch gap, it unleashed a barrage of fire at Mr. Iron Face, fireballs exploding all over him, making him scream in agony.

After a round of bombing, Mr. Iron Mask's armor was riddled with dents, and sparks were constantly shooting out from the breaches.

No matter how tough the super alloy armor is, it cannot withstand such excessive firepower.

Lin Chen took down the superalloy axe, waited for the right moment, and prepared to leap.

Just as he was about to jump, he saw Litty flying over, shouting:

"Combination Technique!"

Litty grabbed Lin Chen by the back of his collar and flew down with him—

Wuhu!

"Little Bird One, throw me over his head!" Lin Chen shouted.

"Roger that!"

Like a bomber, Litty swooped down with precision and tossed Lin Chen onto Mr. Iron Face's head.

Mr. Iron Mask had just gotten up when he saw a flash of silver light coming towards him—

"boom!"

With a single axe stroke, without even utilizing spatial power, Lin Chen severed the other arm of the armor.

He drew his shotgun, turned it, and fired repeatedly at Mr. Iron Mask's chest—

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

With each shot fired, Mr. Ironface's torso was damaged further. After his super alloy armor could no longer protect his body, the suppressive force of the shotgun prevented him from even retaliating.

At that moment, Mr. Iron Mask abruptly dismounted from his heavy armor, and the slender robot quickly retreated, dodging Lin Chen's final shot—

"Oh!"

Mr. Iron Mask's heavy armor was blasted to pieces by the shotgun. Lin Chen emptied the shotgun, released the gun, and took out an axe—

"clang!"

He blocked the rapier that Mr. Iron Mask was bringing down on him—his armor was glowing with a blue light, indicating extremely high power.

"You won't replace me!" Mr. Iron Mask roared, losing his temper. "You won't..."

Mr. Iron Mask wielded his rapier at high speed, dueling with Lin Chen like a medieval nobleman.

The surface of the rapier gleamed with a dangerous, cold light. After several impacts, Lin Chen confirmed that the blade was made of super alloy!

Everything is made of super alloys, they're really rolling in money...

A flash of deep blue light appeared in Lin Chen's eyes as he swung his axe at high speed, switching from defense to offense—

"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Gradually, Mr. Iron Face realized that he couldn't keep up with Lin Chen's speed!

This fact terrified him: his armor contained a large-scale AI model of top-tier melee masters, a model that had cost him a fortune and was intended to replicate the abilities of all the melee masters in the world and condense them inside the armor.

But now, he couldn't keep up with Lin Chen's speed.

After much thought, Mr. Iron Face suddenly realized the difference—

Numerical value!

His scores are not as high as Lin Chen's!

"clang!"

Seizing the opportunity of Mr. Iron Face's hesitation, Lin Chen saw his "weakness" and chopped at his wrist with an axe.

As the steel wrist flew out, Mr. Iron Mask staggered back two steps, his movements becoming increasingly panicked.

He raised his arm, and a rotary machine gun sprang from his wrist, firing continuously at Lin Chen:

"Da da da da da da!"

Lin Chen grabbed his trench coat, using it to block the bullets while charging forward. Just as he reached Mr. Iron Mask, he suddenly raised his axe—

"clang!"

Mr. Iron Face blocked the axe blow with his arms.

During this brief stalemate, gunshots rang out in the distance—

"Oh!"

A .338 sniper round hit Mr. Iron Face in the leg, knocking him to his knees.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Chen punched Mr. Iron Mask in the face—

"Oh!"

This punch dented his faceplate!

Lin Chen kicked the robot over, jumped onto its body, and began hacking at it with his axe.

"Click! Click! Click!"

One axe blow! Two axe blows! Three axe blows! Both arms were severed, the chest armor exploded, and the core was exposed.

"No!"

Amidst Mr. Iron Mask's screams, Lin Chen reached out and ripped off Mr. Iron Mask's core—

"Zizzizi!"

With a crackling sound of electric arcs, Mr. Iron Mask's armor was completely disabled.

"Sizzle...sizzle..."

"Would you mind having a face-to-face chat with me, the 'shadow president' of Rain City?"

Lin Chen chuckled at the Iron-Faced Man, reached out and lifted off his tattered mask.

That ugly face with its large head appeared in his field of vision once again.

At this moment, Mr. Iron Mask was already bruised and swollen. Lin Chen's fist obviously had a good penetrating power, damaging the thing's soft skin through the mask.

"How pathetic, Mr. Iron Face..." Lin Chen smiled slightly.

"You don't know... who you've angered..."

"Oh!"

Lin Chen punched Mr. Iron Face in the face, his expression cold and stern.