Colonial Suit

"Ahhhhh!" The hunter named Sol was instantly terrified. It happened so suddenly; they had barely finished discussing their strategy when Bloodshot rushed over, instantly killing his companion.

Good heavens, that was a hunter wearing powered armor! A powerful force capable of fighting against hundreds of people. How did he do it?

Straining his eyes, Sol could hardly believe what he saw. But the sharp alarm of the armor's AI reminded him that it was all real. The opponent had truly broken through the blockade of hundreds in an instant and directly reached them.

"No! You devil!"

In extreme fear, Sol still reacted as a high-level hunter should. He did not retreat but raised his right hand, aiming it at Bloodshot. The armor on his right arm suddenly split open, revealing a six-barreled machine gun.

"Da-da-da-da..." The machine gun barrels spun at high speed, spewing out a deadly stream of metal. Sol desperately fired, shouting neurotically, "Die, die!"

The two sides were so close that this sudden burst of metal was practically a summons from the Grim Reaper. Sol absolutely did not believe that Bloodshot could dodge it. And most importantly, his armor was enhanced, reaching the intermediate level of the Seventh World. The machine gun was loaded not with ordinary bullets, but with tungsten-core armor-piercing rounds. Not to mention a human body, even a few dozen millimeters of alloy steel would be riddled with holes. He could already foresee Bloodshot's end!

Unfortunately, the current Bloodshot was no longer the Bloodshot who had just left Planet X35.

Back then, he was better at using speed and instinct. But now, he had learned techniques. Techniques to exploit the opponent's mental blind spots.

Almost as soon as Sol revealed the machine gun, Bloodshot had already dropped the hunter's corpse in his hand. Immediately after, he shrunk his entire body, completely hiding behind the corpse. His movements were so fast that he looked like a shadow. The metal stream fired by Sol in haste was entirely blocked by the corpse. Dense sparks immediately erupted on the corpse's armor. More bullets whistled past Bloodshot's side, hitting the rioters behind him.

Immediately after, Bloodshot pushed off with his heel, actually pushing the hunter's corpse forward. The corpse wearing the armor weighed hundreds of kilograms. Like a whistling boulder, it forced Sol to dodge hastily. But before he could move his feet, a shadow flashed behind the corpse, and Bloodshot had already pounced in front of him with a whoosh. While still in mid-air, Sol could see the cold gaze beneath his helmet's visor.

That emotionless, beast-like gaze.

So fast! So fierce!

The thought flashed through Sol's mind in an instant. But it was too late. Bloodshot's speed was too fast, and more importantly, his actions carried an indomitable momentum, a momentum that felt irresistible, unavoidable, and unchallengeable upon contact!

An overbearing momentum!

With a loud bang, Sol finally came into contact with Bloodshot. The moment Bloodshot's shoulder made contact with him, he felt as if he had been hit head-on by a train, and his entire body flew up. While still in mid-air, the armor parts fell like rain, leaving behind a long trail of metal debris.

Shoulder impact armor... impact!

The power of this blow was enormous, almost shattering Sol's armor, but his armor was, after all, an intermediate product of the Seventh World, and it managed to withstand it, but the AI's alarm was about to pierce Sol's eardrums.

This blow, Bloodshot used the impact armor on his shoulder to generate at least ten tons of impact force. But he was surprised that he didn't shatter the opponent with one blow. But his reaction was much faster than Sol's. Seeing the opponent being knocked away like a bullet, he didn't stop his momentum at all. He activated the jet device under his feet again. With a bang, Bloodshot accelerated again like a cannonball, catching up with Sol in mid-air in an instant. He grabbed the opponent's head.

"You're still a little useful!"

The cold voice echoed in Sol's ears. Bloodshot had already pressed him into the ground. With a loud crash, a large amount of sand mixed with dust rushed into the air. Sol was deeply pressed into the ground by this blow, more than two feet deep. Due to inertia, his body was still rushing forward, twisting into a strange right angle.

"Ah!" Intense pain swept through his body from his waist, and Sol screamed in pain. Sand filled his mouth and nose. He felt like his waist was about to break, and his spine was broken into at least three pieces.

This was still because his armor was very good. If it were ordinary armor, it would probably have been torn apart by Bloodshot's impact alone. But this was not his luck. Because under the control of the armor's AI. The armor's internal maintenance system was constantly injecting him with drugs, keeping him awake. This actually aggravated his pain, making him wish he could pass out immediately.

In the midst of the pain, Sol felt his body lighten, and he was suddenly lifted up by that terrible mercenary. Immediately after, he felt a foot stepping on his head.

"I ask, you answer." Bloodshot's voice was as cold as ancient ice, devoid of emotion.

"You... don't even think about it!" Sol struggled to answer.

"Incorrect answer." Bloodshot expressionlessly exerted force, pressing Sol into the sand again. The rough sand filled Sol's mouth and nose again. Standing on Sol's body, he was like a cold demon, exuding an astonishing baleful aura. Perhaps his performance on the way in was too terrifying, so many rioters around him didn't dare to attack him.

Bloodshot stood in the middle of the layers of encirclement, stepping on Sol's head.

"Cough, cough!" Sol struggled to crawl out of the sand, spitting out the sand in his mouth. His helmet had been broken by Bloodshot's foot and no longer had any protective effect.

"You... you devil..." Sol struggled, raising his left arm and pointing at Bloodshot. "You will die, you definitely will!"

"Another mistake." Bloodshot expressionlessly stepped down again. This time, he directly stepped his left arm into the sand. Accompanied by a clear sound of bone cracking, a terrible dent immediately appeared in Sol's left arm. The sturdy armor was meaningless under Bloodshot's feet, and the joint was broken with one step.

"Ah!" Sol immediately screamed in pain. His face was distorted.

"Why! Why do you want to help that damned lord!" He shouted madly, his eyes were about to split. "Don't you know what that guy has done? Don't you know how he oppresses us? He is a fat pig, a greedy fat pig! He uses the milk of a hundred women to bathe every day, and five virgins have to attend him every night. His animal pen is full of our bones. Why do you want to help him! Why!"

"..." The gaze under Bloodshot's visor was still cold. Letting the other party vent. Only when Sol's breath began to weaken did he step on the other party's chest and said coldly.

"I am a mercenary vassal, whether it's justice or not... has nothing to do with me."

"Now I just want to know who killed my two companions two days ago. What ability did he use? And... are there any other cosmic mercenaries coming to this planet."

"I ask, you answer. Otherwise, die."

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"Cough, cough!" As Bloodshot exerted force, Sol only heard the armor on his body making an overwhelmed groan, and the pressure on his chest became greater and greater, so great that it was almost squeezing out his internal organs. His lungs could no longer breathe any air. Even if he stretched his neck.

But despite this, a trace of grim smile still appeared on Sol's face. He tried his best to raise his head and carefully looked at Bloodshot. As if to engrave the other party's appearance in his heart. Bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Hey... hehe... want to know? I... won't tell you..."

"Do you think... I lost like this?"

"Don't dream! Even if I die... I will drag you down with me!"

Following the voice, Bloodshot suddenly felt a huge force coming from under his feet. Actually, he was lifted up and thrown out. At the same time, the core also sent out an urgent alarm.

"Warning, a violent energy reaction is occurring inside the opponent's armor. Suspected that the energy overload system has been activated. The combat power assessment has changed... The calculation is complete, the opponent's combat power has increased by 1.5 times, which poses no threat to the colony. It is recommended to still break through head-on!"

Energy overload system!?

Bloodshot's eyes flashed, and he knew that this was an emergency measure just by hearing the name. He directly twisted his waist, drawing a perfect arc in the air and landing. When landing, his body was slightly bent, making a charging posture. In this posture, he could explode with the strongest power at any time.

He guessed right, the energy overload system was originally a unique emergency measure for armor. By injecting a certain catalyst into the energy block, it released a large amount of energy in a short period of time. Directly increasing the armor's combat power by one level. But this system caused great damage to the armor, and only advanced armor had it. Sol was already desperate!

He saw him suddenly jump out of the sand pit, bringing up a large amount of sand and dust. At the same time, he rushed towards Bloodshot like a rhino. Under the support of the energy overload system, his armor exploded with terrifying power. Before he even got close, the strong wind pressure had already covered Bloodshot's visor, making him feel suffocated.

Of course, this was just a feeling. The colony had a self-circulating system, which made it impossible for him to suffocate.

"You devil, accomplice to evil! Die!"

In the angry roar, Sol seemed to have become a different person in an instant. His eyes were bloodshot, and his muscles were extremely swollen under the effect of the armor's drug. It gave off a light red color, followed by deep blue electric sparks exploding from the armor gaps all over his body at the same time! In just an instant, it gathered on his fist!

With an indomitable momentum, blue electric fire, Sol was like a horizontally flying comet... fiercely hitting Bloodshot...

"Plasma Impact!"