Skill extraction from Dragon Clan

Chapter 612 Ambush
Boom!Boom!Boom!
Under the gaze of Stephen and K.K., the originally calm submarine suddenly vibrated, as if there was an overly heavy object moving inside.

A hand larger than an average person's chest grasped the metal door frame of the submarine. The three-meter-high door of the submarine seemed much smaller than this giant hand.

Immediately afterwards, a sturdy figure "squeezed" out from the originally quite wide door.

This is a tall figure over three meters tall, with four arms and covered in extremely thick black biochemical armor.

A large number of still-wriggling bones and shells grew on the surface of the armor, making it look like a huge metal armor that completely enveloped the figure coming out of the submarine, even the head.

After the figure came out, he did not fight immediately. He just stood there and looked at Stephen and his group quietly.

Even though the opponent was wrapped in full-coverage armor, everyone present could still feel the terrifying murderous intent, and the atmosphere in the cave gradually solidified.

"Humph! Are you two the ones who brought this bunch of rubbish to ruin my business?"

An angry voice came from the figure's helmet, but the voice sounded extremely strange. It didn't feel like the voice of a living creature, but more like the friction sound of some mucus and metal.

"Hey, hey, although he looks exactly like the guy in the photo, no one told me he was this tall?"

K.K looked at the figure in the distance that was not much shorter than the submarine and said teasingly in a light tone.

"Speaking of which, this guy did come out from there just now. Wasn't he curled up like a silkworm chrysalis when he was sitting in there?"

Although he was joking, kK·K's hands were not slow at all. While talking, he changed his equipment non-stop, and replaced the round-headed bullets that originally focused on biological lethality with pointed bullets with stronger penetrating power.

Under normal circumstances, the lethality of thermal weapons is excessive, not to mention that K.K uses special firearms, which can easily penetrate the opponent's defense even if he is wearing a bulletproof vest.

In addition to the strong vitality of the aliens who can continue to move even if half of their heads are blown off, K.K usually has to consider the problem of reduced lethality caused by bullet over-penetration when fighting.

However, facing the monster in front of her wearing heavy biochemically modified armor, she felt that the important thing now was whether she could break through the opponent's defense.

Stephen hadn't spoken since the figure came out. He just looked at the other person quietly. After a long time, he slowly spoke:
"Gilder?"

"Oh! It's me."

"fake."

K.K., who had just changed his gun, was stunned: "What's fake?"

Stephen did not directly answer K.K.'s question, but kept staring at the tall figure: "You are not Gilder."

There was a brief silence on the scene. Not long after, the man pretending to be Gilder spoke slowly, his voice still sounding like the viscosity of liquid:

"How did you know?"

Kaka...

The figure did not wait for Stephen's answer, but instead heard the sound of ice crystals freezing.

Looking down, he saw that his lower body had been frozen by a thick layer of ice, freezing his body firmly to the ground.

Esmeralda's blood freezing method - the needle of absolute zero!

At the same time, K.K., who seemed to be doing nothing, suddenly raised the huge modified sniper rifle behind him, aimed at the immobile "Gilder" and shot without hesitation.

boom!
It was clearly the sound of gunfire, but it sounded like heavy artillery firing.

K.K.'s body, which was firmly in a horse stance, suddenly shook. A huge force was transmitted through his body to the ground, raising a large amount of dust.

Heavy weapons 954 blood bullet fighting technique-Electrigger1.25GW!

A bright arc flashed between K.K. and "Gilder", which was the trajectory of the bullet traveling too fast.

Judging from the tacit cooperation between the two people, they must have done this kind of thing many times in the past.

In fact, this is normal. After all, in real life, few people would chat with the villains about daily life and then fight like in the movies.

Even Stephen's initial conversation with the other party was to attract the other party's attention and create a momentary flaw in the enemy.

Faced with the two people's coordinated and swift attack, "Gild" roared and forced his body to move.

At the cost of the black shell of his biochemically modified armor cracking, he finally cracked the weaker ice crystals on his chest, allowing his body to barely avoid the fatal blow, which only shattered most of his upper body.

Large amounts of green unknown liquid splashed all over the ground, and only half of the seemingly indestructible biochemically modified armor was left.

However, even though his body was destroyed to this extent, "Gild" still did not lose his life. Instead, he used his only two remaining arms to smash the frozen ice crystals on his body and escaped from it.

"Tsk! Only the surface is frozen. Is it because the shell is too hard that it can't penetrate?"

Looking at the escaping "Gild", Stephen showed some dissatisfaction. The most appropriate method he used just now should have been to use ice needles that were so fine that they were imperceptible to human perception to pierce the body and freeze the organism.

If successful, Stephen can control the freezing intensity at will and choose to freeze the enemy to death or capture him alive.

Since the ice needles are condensed from Stephen's blood, they are completely under his control and can easily bypass the weak points of various armors and hit the enemy's body.

But the biochemically modified armor in front of him is more like an exoskeleton growing on the target's body than a set of heavy armor.

Although Stephen chose to stab the seemingly vulnerable joint, he still failed to break the defense and could only freeze the outside.

"Eh... I can't die even with this. This kind of alien with strong vitality is kind of disgusting in a sense."

K.K. replaced the ammunition for his gun and came to Stephen's side.

Neither of them took advantage of the other's serious injuries to continue attacking, mainly because there was a lot of weirdness in this incident. Based on their experience, there must be a deeper mastermind behind any such situation.

So if conditions permit, it would be better to capture this guy alive.

"What do you think of this guy?" K.K asked.

"It's very troublesome. It's better to capture him alive if possible. We need to ask him who is behind this and where Gilder went."

"Ah? He's really not Gild?" K.K seemed a little surprised.

It was Stephen's turn to be confused after hearing what K.K said: "Of course, that guy is obviously not Gilder."

"Wait, from what you said, why do I feel like you two seem to know each other?"

"Of course I know him well. Before Patrick came, the weapons of Libra were mainly provided and maintained by Gilder's Arms Shop. Gilder and I have met many times and are very familiar with each other." Stephen glanced at K.K. "Don't you know?"

"How should I know this? How many things are you hiding from us?!" K.K was a little crazy.

"Well, there should be quite a few..."

“So it really exists!”

Stephen ignored K.K. and looked at "Gild" who had broken free from his restraints in the distance with a heavy look in his eyes.

This was one of the reasons why Stephen was willing to take the risk and agree to the seemingly unreasonable request of Police Chief Daniel Lowe and cooperate with him.

The moment he saw the photo, he recognized it. The figure in the blurry photo was Gild, the alien who came to this city for his dream.

Stephen initially participated in this action with the attitude of seeking revenge, but after discovering that Gild in front of him was an imposter, he felt a little relieved besides his anger.

Looking at the enemy who had broken free from the ice, Stephen and K.K did not say another word. Instead, they took the initiative and tried to seize the initiative to suppress the already seriously injured enemy.

A white storm and bullets flashing with lightning whizzed out at the same time. In addition, the special operations team that had not reacted just now also launched an attack.

Amid the roar of gunfire, a hail of bullets mixed with the ice storm pressed towards the enemy.

Faced with the overwhelming attack, the tall and strong figure only fended off a few attacks in vain before the black armor on his body completely shattered, and the whole person was beaten into pieces, leaving only some strange green liquid splashing all around.

"Ok?"

Stephen was stunned when he saw the enemy blown into pieces, and stopped attacking in disbelief.

"What's going on? Did you use too much force?" K.K put away the sniper rifle and looked at Stephen in confusion.

"How is that possible? I used a binding skill and even deliberately reduced the strength."

"I didn't use any force either?"

The two of them looked back at the special forces members behind them tacitly, and then turned their heads back silently. It was not that they looked down on them, but the guns in their hands could not cause such great damage.

After waiting cautiously for a while and confirming that there were no other ambushes, Stephen issued orders to the members of the special operations team.

"Leave one person to collect Gild's remains, and the others will escort these guys back first!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order and leaving one unlucky guy behind to collect the wreckage, the special operations teams happily prepared to escort the captured leaders back.

Originally they thought that there would be heavy casualties in such a fierce battle, but they did not expect that with the help of two big men, they would have zero casualties and even captured so many people alive.

This is no small achievement!
Just as other special operations teams were dreaming about a bright future and forcing their bruised and swollen leaders to stand up and prepare to leave the cave, the team members who were going to collect the wreckage suddenly exclaimed.

"Captain! Something was discovered!"

"What?" Stephen frowned and looked at the special forces soldier who ran towards him holding a small bottle.

"No flesh or bones were found in Gild's wreckage, only this strangely colored body fluid." The special forces soldier handed over the bottle in his hand.

The transparent glass bottle contained a strange liquid that was faintly green. It was even a bit sticky when shaken, and looked like a bubble glue with good fluidity for decompression.

"What is this?" K.K. came over.

"It looks like a polymer of biomass... Is his body made entirely of this stuff?" Stephen looked at the special forces member.

"Except for the outer layer of biological armor, the inside is full of this stuff. It feels like the whole person is dissolved."

"This... maybe the person behind the scenes discovered the problem here, so he activated the self-destruct program. Forget it, at least we can be sure that there are still people hiding behind..." Stephen sighed.

Just as he was sighing, something strange happened.

"Wow!!"

A chaotic scream came from behind. Stephen was startled and turned to look.

I saw that the original exit of the cave was covered with a strange liquid at some point, and several special forces members escorting the prisoners raised their guns as if facing a powerful enemy.

In front of them, a prisoner seemed to have come into contact with the liquid on his arm because he was walking in front. Although he quickly stepped back, his entire body was melting rapidly from his arm at a speed visible to the naked eye. Within a few seconds, he turned into a pool of pus in front of everyone's eyes.

Seeing this scene, the other prisoners being escorted also started to riot and swarmed backwards, trying their best to avoid their bodies coming into contact with the horrible liquid.

"Be careful!" K.K.'s call reached Stephen's ears, and at the same time a gunshot was heard.

boom!
K.K. pulled out his pistol without hesitation and shot Stephen.

Although it was a close-range shot, Stephen was able to barely dodge the attack with his reaction speed.

However, out of trust in his teammates, he stood there without moving.

Ding!
Sure enough, K.K.'s target was not Stephen at all, but the collection tank filled with various liquids in his hand.

The bullet hit the metal lid on top of the collection can with great precision, with a clever point of contact that prevented the can from shattering and knocked it out of Stephen's hand.

Stephen had reacted by then and kicked the can away without hesitation the moment it flew out.

Almost at the same time, the liquid inside the jar suddenly moved, as if a long-lurking assassin had stabbed out his blade.

Unfortunately, before the liquid could break through the tank, it was frozen and kicked away by Stephen's kick carrying a huge amount of cold air.

Bang!
Looking at the collection can smashed into pieces on the ground, Stephen's face looked a little unhappy.

"what?!"

As if he had thought of something, Stephen turned his head and found that the special forces members had quickly run back from the exit.

Behind them, a strange and sticky green liquid extended several tentacles made of liquid from the door and grabbed the prisoners who had no time to escape because they were wearing bracelets and anklets.

"Woo..."

Just a slight contact can quickly corrode a person completely. Completely wrapped in such a large amount of liquid, the criminals disappeared without even having time to cry out.

"We were ambushed..." Stephen's face looked grim.

(End of this chapter)