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Chapter 249 Mech (seeking collection, subscription, monthly pass)

Kyle stared blankly at the distorted face in front of him. If 'Weian' hadn't mentioned this man not long ago, he would have almost forgotten that he still had such a 'fate' in Kaya City.

The gunshots in my ears exploded like gorgeous fireworks.

Here are the intrepid gangsters charging into formations of FBI agents and prison guard soldiers.

Soon, a huge gap was bitten out by this group of crazy bandits.

Chaos looked at Kyle with a smile, "Teacher, you have a chance to escape, will you choose to escape?"

Hearing this sentence, Kyle was a little taken aback. He looked at the open iron door in front of him, without any hesitation, he rushed out and landed on the ground.

The muscles all over his body bulged like a cage, like a beast that escaped from the cage.

The powerful restraining armor released dazzling lightning, trying to restrain the beast back into its cage.

But everything is too late.

Kyle stretched his hands and broke free from the powerful restraint armor in the blazing electric light. His strength has reached the strongest D-level stage, and he has been hiding his strength for this moment of freedom.

The steel fragments restraining the back armor scattered in all directions, hitting the cage and the prison cart, making a crisp sound.

"what!!!"

He roared, and his old face seemed to be ten years younger.

He roared and rushed to the FBI agent next to him, trying to kill a few people to add to the fun.

At this time, a piercing siren suddenly sounded in the distance, and it seemed that the rescue police were coming.

Kyle glanced up at the retreating FBI agent and spat.

Although he didn't know why the police from Kaya City came to join in the fun, but he knew that he would not be able to escape any longer, so without hesitation, he stretched his legs and jumped towards the gap that was rushed out by the gangsters.

Chaos followed closely behind Kyle, but he didn't speak, he just grinned and looked at Kyle with a weird smile on his face.

Kyle didn't know what kind of eyes his former adopted son and student was looking at him at the moment. His movements were very fast, and he rushed out of the gap almost instantly.

For him at this moment, escaping for his life is the first priority, and the rest will be discussed after he survives.

Get out from here, blend in with the crowd, and he can change his appearance and get on with his life.

He ran all the way, without caring about anyone, and without scruples about Chaos and his forces.

Because he knew that based on what he did to Chaos, it would have been fine if the other party hadn't come to kill him, and it was simply impossible to save him.

So the other party must have no plans.

Kyle ran all the way to the remote area, and I don't know how long it has passed.

There were fewer and fewer exploding gunshots, and even the piercing sirens faded away.

Finally, everything around became quiet.

Kyle slowly stopped against the wall in a dark corner of an alley.

He glanced back, and there was nothing behind him, not even Chaos followed.

He couldn't understand what Chaos was thinking.

However, having been in the underground world for so many years, Kyle has gradually figured out part of the thinking circuit of the lunatics who are followers of the God of Chaos.

They like things that can mess up the world and disrupt order.

Sometimes robbing the prison is not for any purpose, it is purely for robbing the prison and pleasing their gods.

And releasing an indiscriminate murderer like Kyle is conducive to the spread of chaos, and it is something that the followers of the God of Chaos can do.

But Kyle didn't think too much about this kind of problem, but since he escaped, he was free again.

From then on, the sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fishes to jump.

Although he is old, he can still kill many people.

In many cases, he actually agrees with some of the practices of the followers of the God of Chaos.

At least, killing people can gain pleasure.

He was walking in the dim street, under the dim streetlights in front of him, there was a couple embracing each other.

Kyle twisted his neck and walked over with a grin.

Just then, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Mr. Kyle, you have broken the agreement you made with me."

"Ah."

Kyle naturally recognized who the voice belonged to.

He paused, swung his shoulders, and dropped the arm behind him. Then his left hand stretched out instantly, waved into claws, and grabbed directly towards the throat of the person behind him.

According to his previous experience, this claw can directly penetrate the throat of the person behind him, and then grab his trachea at once.

However, his attack unexpectedly fell through.

He raised his head and looked at the appearance of the person behind him. It was a tall young man with a firm and handsome face, wearing a black suit, and an elegant body. At this moment, this young man was carrying a silver suitcase in his hand. The metal was rapidly climbing up the young man's arm.

"Wei An, should I say you are young and brave, or should I say you are stupid and fearless?"

There was a sneer on Kyle's old face, he waved his hand, and grabbed He Ao again.

He has already seen that He Ao's movements are all movements without the blessing of extraordinary strength, and the attack that just dodged him was completely successful by taking advantage of his shoulder swing.

Perhaps for ordinary people, the moves formed by these movements are very strong, but for powerful superhumans, moves without strength blessing are almost just a show.

Kyle's movements were very fast, almost reaching He Ao's throat almost within a breath.

However, just when his fingertips were about to touch He Ao's throat, a strong arm clamped his wrist tightly.

He glanced down, only seeing an arm wrapped in silver-gray armor.

But in the very short time when he looked down, the silver-gray metal had already wrapped He Ao's chest and covered his head.

Silver radiance overflowed from the chest, flowing to every corner of the armor like a stream of water.

On top of the beautiful armored helmet, the originally pitch-black eyes suddenly lit up, shining with dazzling brilliance.

"Mr. Kyle, it's my turn."

A slightly hoarse mechanical sound came from the loudspeaker under the helmet.

Kyle stared blankly at the humanoid mecha in front of him, and was briefly absent-minded, "What the hell...ah..."

However, before he could finish his words, He Ao's knee suddenly went up, kicked Kyle in the lower abdomen, kicked him out of the wall, and fell into the wall.

He Ao put his hand on the back of his waist, and a beautiful and delicate hilt popped out. He held the hilt and slowly pulled it outward. The folded metal fragments were quickly combined to form a sharp and streamlined sword body. He Ao pulled it out little by little.

It looked like he had drawn a beautiful alloy long sword from his waist.

Considering that there is no micro-fusion reactor and the need to adapt to high-performance compressed batteries, the Adam 1 is designed to be very light overall, and many unnecessary configurations can be reduced or reduced, mainly for mobile operations and long-range operations.

And the Adam 2 has a micro-fusion reactor, energy is not a problem, so the things that were originally subtracted, the armor that was removed, were all added back one by one by He Ao.

At this moment, it is the most complete state of the Adam-type mecha.

He Ao pulled the energy output to [-]%.

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