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Chapter 549 Are You Scared? (Super large chapter asks for a monthly ticket)
A dense mass of mercenaries covered the entire floor, and the brilliance of the pathfinder lights illuminated all the spaces.

With the brilliance above their heads, these mercenaries flowed to all corners of this floor like a stream of water.

Simple and rough street lamps are set up in the dark space.

This streetlight is a combination of some mercenary's pathfinding lights and flashlights, and it is erected on the surrounding scrap steel bars and wooden sticks.

Although this device is so simple, it still emits radiance to the surroundings, dispelling the hazy darkness, and illuminating the muddy and dirty ground
Under the radiance of this brilliance, it seems that all shadows have nowhere to hide.

The walking mercenaries glanced at the bright street lights, and the lights and the companions around them gave them courage again and dispelled the pervasive fear.

The officer stood in the vast hall near the stairs, watching everything around him.

The short mercenary stood beside him, looking at the surrounding street lights, "Although these street lights are simple, they are really useful. Brothers are not so afraid, you still have a solution, boss."

"Fear often comes from the dark and the unknown."

The officer had a slight smile on his face, and it was also good news for him to solve the morale problem.

"Our search level, no matter how good the target is at hiding, it should be impossible to hide."

The short mercenary smiled again, "It seems that we can get the bonus this time."

"Ah."

The officer nodded, and then he opened his mouth. Just as he was about to speak, there was a slight sound of footsteps not far ahead.

The footsteps were completely different from the footsteps of the mercenary's military boots, and came from a pair of ordinary leather boots.

The officer felt something, and looked up. On the edge of the night that was scattered by simple street lights, a bloody figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

"You two, who are you looking for?"

There was a gentle smile on that figure's face, like a helpful passerby who happened to pass by here, with a certain enthusiastic expression, came to ask.

At this moment, all the mercenaries around pointed their guns at that figure after a brief shock.

The officer scanned around the figure in front of him, and there were exploring mercenaries around the figure.

This means that the figure in front of him quietly walked past the exploring mercenaries and walked in front of him without arousing any awareness.

Since the opponent can walk past these mercenaries silently, they can also kill these mercenaries silently.

"It seems that the information I got is very flawed."

The officer stared at He Ao's gentle and calm face, "You are not like what the intelligence document said, just an ordinary kind-hearted professor with no power to restrain a chicken."

"People always grow."

Howard smiled calmly.

"Suffering often makes a person grow faster and achieve transformation. However, most people are killed by suffering before transformation."

The officer stared at He Ao with cloudy eyes, "You must have been prepared to face death by taking the initiative to appear here."

"Death is the end of everyone,"

He Ao still had a calm smile on his face, and he walked towards the officer step by step, "But my end is not here."

The officer's face was gloomy, and he did not gain an advantage in the verbal confrontation.

His gaze scanned the surroundings. Many of the mercenaries who pointed their guns at He Ao were trembling slightly. Even with the cover of exoskeleton armor, they couldn't hide the fear in their hearts.

The mercenaries standing here are all the mercenaries who started the search at the beginning, and they are also the companions of those mercenaries who encountered He Ao and were killed by He Ao.

They saw the companions killed by He Ao the most, and saw the rotting corpses the most. Shadow and fear had shrouded their hearts.

And what the officer saw was also reflected in He Ao's eyes.

Early in the battle, He Ao had already discovered that although this group of mercenaries was more numerous and stronger, their psychological quality was not as good as that of the mercenary team that besieged and killed him in the alleys of the West District.

Bloody killings can easily leave seeds of fear in the hearts of these mercenaries.

In order to restore the morale of these people, the officer specially moved them to the side, under the light, and let the newly arrived mercenaries explore the unexplored areas, but this made it easier for He Ao, allowing He Ao to be calm and calm standing here.

"You're hurt."

The officer looked at the wound on He Ao's waist and said calmly.

He must defeat He Ao, no matter in words or in momentum.

Bringing a seemingly invincible enemy to its knees is the best way to restore the morale of your teammates.

"Well, it was left behind by your adjutant who injected the C-level genetic medicine."

He Ao continued to move forward, approaching the officer step by step, and the mercenaries standing in front of him subconsciously moved out of the way for him.

The officer's words did make many mercenaries notice He Ao's waist injury, but He Ao's calm and frank admission made them unable to think about anything else.

The vicious lieutenant was already dead. He used a C-level genetic drug, but he was still dead. After his death, he only left such a scar on the man's body that didn't seem to affect his actions, and was not even obvious.

These mercenaries pointed their guns at He Ao and stared at He Ao, but they stepped back slightly to give He Ao an open space.

"So you came here to challenge me?"

The officer glanced at his subordinates with calm eyes.

He knew that if he gave the order, these mercenaries would still follow his order to attack, but with poor morale, it was easier to flee.

These mercenaries are pure mercenaries who work with money. When facing a mortal battle, they may not be willing to work hard.

This is true even for elites.

The attributes of mercenaries determine their fighting style, and only a handful of the most elite mercenaries can fight to the last moment.

Therefore, the time these mercenaries can attack is limited, and they must be used at the most appropriate time.

With his hands behind his back, the officer silently pressed the button to summon the peripheral mercenaries back, and pressed the button to inject the genetic medicine.

He never underestimated He Ao. After knowing that the super elite mercenary team was wiped out, he already regarded He Ao as the most dangerous enemy.

"Professor Jess,"

He looked at He Ao with a smile on his face, and said slowly,

"I have always respected people with knowledge. Judging from the strength of your actions and your previous information, it seems that you have not broken through the C-level. Your C-level power is achieved by some extraordinary item, right?

"As far as I know, all these supernatural items that enhance power cannot last long, so your main attack target is on ordinary mercenaries. You want to weaken our morale and our strength first, and then find a way to escape. go out.

"I have observed your battle traces. When you kill mercenaries who use D-level supernatural items, although you basically end the battle in a short time, you use ingenuity or tricks, and you don't directly explode. The power of crushing.

"This proves that your C-level power is indeed unable to be used for a short period of time. If we hadn't been forced to a dead end, I don't think you would take the initiative to come out."

This calm and rational analysis made He Ao stop in his tracks, and even stabilized the hands of the mercenaries around him holding their guns.

At the same time, accompanied by a burst of intense pain, the genetic medicine was injected into the officer's body, and a faint red light shrouded his body.

And the short mercenary beside him who has been silent all this time is also shrouded in a faint red light at this moment, he looks at He Ao with some kind of bloodthirsty eyes,

"Professor, you can't beat us. After several battles last night and tonight, how long can you use your extraordinary item? You are still injured. If you surrender now, we can leave you another one." The whole body, and even help you buy a good cemetery."

Speaking of this, his words were filled with some kind of joke, "Professor, you don't want to live a decent life, and the body will be taken away by the municipal corpse truck after death, and thrown into the rusty place together with the homeless people who froze to death." the incinerator?"

After he finished speaking, his gaze stayed on He Ao, as if he was waiting for He Ao's surrender.

At this moment, the officer's gaze also stayed on He Ao, waiting for He Ao's answer.

Although he attaches great importance to He Ao, but only pays attention to it. He doesn't believe that He Ao can escape under such a heavy siege. The only way to meet He Ao is death.

Being able to kill some lone mercenaries in the corner does not mean that they have the ability to survive under heavy siege and two C-level pincers.

There is an essential difference between standing in the shadow and standing in the light.

"Feel sorry,"

He Ao flipped his hand gently, and a cold alloy dagger appeared in his hand. He looked at the two people in front of him and smiled, "Although Professor Jess is gentle and weak, he has never surrendered to anyone in his life. .”

"It seems that you are a qualified fighter!"

The officer watched He Ao calmly, and in the next second, his body suddenly disappeared.

He Ao suddenly raised the dagger in his hand, activated Super Memory, and stepped back half a step.

A silver scimitar appeared in front of him almost the moment he finished his movements, hitting the dagger in his hand.

boom--

The powerful force was transmitted along He Ao's body to the floor under his feet, and the concrete floor that had been in disrepair suddenly crumbled and sunk downward.

At the same time, a little fear appeared in He Ao's heart, which was the fear of being affected by abilities.

He looked up at the officer who drew out his scimitar and slashed at his head, and the name of a talent sequence appeared in his mind.

Talent Sequence 98: Warrior.

This is the C-level talent sequence he had obtained in Rock City, and it is also the strongest talent sequence in terms of physical fitness and fighting ability among the C-level talent sequences he has seen so far.

The officer in front of him seemed to be a D-rank extraordinary person. Even if the strength of the warrior brought by his genetic medicine was not complete, it had already surpassed He Ao's physical fitness after opening the super memory.

In addition to super physical fitness, fighters will also cause panic in the enemy to a certain extent in battle and affect the enemy's psychological state.

Blood with a yellowish glow soaked through his clothes, and the wound on his waist that had barely stopped the blood was torn apart again by the impact just now.

At this moment, a scorching heat wave flew from He Ao's side.

He Ao glanced sideways, and a fiery fireball was hitting his forehead.

And after this fireball, the short mercenary was raising his hand, and a new fireball was being generated in his hand.

He Ao didn't know what this talent sequence was, but it was a bit like the C-level talent sequence 'Fire Master' he had seen before.

This short mercenary looks big and thick, but he turns out to be a mage.

He Ao pulled back abruptly, and the flying fireball passed through the place where he had just stood, across the void, hit the wall at the end, and burst into several scattered flames.

Some mercenaries around were not in a hurry to avoid, and were hit by these scattered flames. The terrifying high temperature instantly melted the exoskeleton armor covering their bodies, and scorched their skin.

Terrifying power.

Howe glanced at the short mercenary.

At this moment, the short mercenary didn't throw the next fireball in his hand. He seemed to have some problems with the manipulation of the flames, so that he couldn't form the fireball for a while.

The proficiency of the ability obtained after using genetic medicine to promote is much weaker than that of normal promotion.

The master's skills are often more proficiency test.

It seems that this short mercenary may have been a little too confident when he chose the genetic medicine.

He Ao withdrew his gaze from the short mercenary, at this time, the officer holding a scimitar came over again.

He held a silver scimitar in his hand, and his whole body was swept away like a hurricane.

The alloy scimitar seems to be made of the same material as the dagger in He Ao's hand, both of which can injure C-level materials. There is an external interface similar to a scabbard on the back of the officer's exoskeleton armor. It seems that he has been Hide the knife in the back.

The officer's grasp of physical strength doesn't seem to be proficient enough, so the fighting method he uses now is a rampage that is more inclined to brute force.

But even this rampage was not something He Ao could bear if he didn't mobilize his energy and pool it together.

This time, He Ao didn't charge hard, but dodged the officer's attack towards the right rear, and at this time, the fireball of the short mercenary was also projected out, predicting his position, and flying towards the place where he was advancing direction.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to stretch out the hand that was closer to the wall than to hold the dagger, and grabbed the wall pillar on the side. His fleshy fingers sank into the cement, changed his dodging direction, and rolled into the mercenaries.

The surrounding mercenaries quickly surrounded him and pointed Gauss guns at his body.

"You can make another choice."

The officer walked towards him step by step with a scimitar in hand.

"There is no need to do the same multiple-choice question a second time."

He Ao slowly stood up from the ground, his fingers that had just scratched the wall were already bloody.

When he just turned around, he didn't turn on the super memory, and Jess's weak body defense was not strong enough.

"Then I can't promise to leave you a complete body."

The officer looked at He Ao, showing a somewhat ferocious smile.

At this moment, the surrounding mercenaries had recovered a little morale, they surrounded He Ao, their fingers on the trigger.

"shot!"

The officer's cold order broke the silence.

The mercenaries pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bright red blood spattered onto the cold exoskeleton armor.

Under the horrified eyes of the two mercenaries closest to the officer, He Ao, who was carrying a dagger, walked past them, slashed their necks, and rushed in front of the officer.

The bullet exploded behind He Ao, piercing the ground where he had just stood.

"Good come!"

Seeing He Ao approaching, the officer grinned and raised his scimitar high.

He has never been like now, his body is full of power and satisfaction, he feels that he can easily destroy this building, and the whole world is in his hands.

The sharp scimitar collided with the icy dagger, splashing flying sparks.

He Ao held the dagger, mobilized the strength of his whole body to gather on his arm, and then swung the officer's scimitar with a sudden force.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his body and leaned forward against the officer's chest, while the dagger in his hand wiped the officer's neck.

The officer's expression changed, and he suddenly backed away sideways, but the dagger that was slanted upwards still sliced ​​through his exoskeleton armor.

He Ao quickly changed his move, changed his stroke into a stab, and stabbed the dagger in the officer's heart.

And at this time, a group of raging flames flew towards He Ao again.

The officer held the scimitar in his hand and immediately returned the knife, slashing towards He Ao's neck.

He Ao had no choice but to fight back to block the officer's scimitar, the dagger collided with the scimitar, his body lost his balance for a moment, and was knocked flying by this huge force.

The flames of the waste in the air also flew past his shoulders, the fiery power ignited his clothes, and instantly scorched the skin of his entire shoulders.

But he watched the officer with a smile on his face.

"not good!"

The officer looked at the direction in which he was flying back, frowned, and suddenly raised the scimitar and rushed forward.

He Ao followed the direction of the fireball and landed in front of the short mercenary.

He Ao and the officer moved too fast. When the short mercenary was attacking He Ao, he was always distracted to control the flames. His physical quality was not as high as the two, and his spirit was not sharp enough. He didn't realize that He Ao had already moved towards Fly by yourself.

By the time he realized it, it was too late, He Ao was only one step away from him.

"Boss, save me!"

While gathering flames in his hands, he quickly backed away, trying to distance himself from He Ao.

And at this time, he noticed that the officer had rushed behind He Ao, raised his machete and slashed at the back of He Ao who had turned to him.

With a smile of the rest of his life on his face, he looked at He Ao's turned face, and said with a sneer, "Bastard, you are dead... Gulu..."

His last words were cut short as the sharp dagger pierced his throat.

tick-

The blood shrouded in the hazy red light flowed out and fell on the dirty land covered with sand.

He Ao didn't care about the officer behind him at all, but took a step forward and directly pierced the short mercenary's neck.

The originally solid body of the short mercenary withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. He Ao pulled out the dagger, leaned forward, took a staggering step forward, then turned around and looked at the officer behind him.

At this moment, a wound slanting across the entire back covered his back, and blood dripped down the wet clothes onto the ground.

In order to kill the short mercenary, He Ao was completely attacked by the officer just now, but barely moved his body to avoid the vital parts.

The officer looked at He Ao's standing body in astonishment, he took half a step back, and the bright red blood dripped down the scimitar in his hand onto the ground, he watched He Ao, and was alert to He Ao's possible sudden attack,

"You lunatic!!!"

He Ao's frenzied act of not sacrificing his life just now shocked him.

And He Ao held a dagger dripping with blood in his hand, stared at his face, and showed a smile,
"Are you afraid?"

Wantonly bullying kind lambs, arrogantly torturing their bodies, thinking they are in control of life and death, but they are terrified when they meet crazy beasts in the night.

(End of this chapter)