Doomsday Game.

Time goes back a bit, and the sight comes to a wasteland on the outskirts of Gotan City.

This place is covered with weeds and has been abandoned for a long time. There are no houses around, so it is rarely visited.

However, at this time, there seems to be some abnormalities that are difficult to detect with the naked eye.

It seems to be no different from the past, but in fact, if you observe carefully, you can find that the air here actually has some subtle fluctuations that are difficult to detect, as if it is covered with a transparent curtain, adding a sense of unreality.

In fact, it is true.

If someone walks in, they can see the direction. There is nothing in the wasteland. There are three people hiding in it, sweating profusely.

Shi Yi stood at the edge of the wasteland and stretched out his hands. Behind him, there was a strange figure wearing a robe and with countless spiral patterns on his body, and he kept the same action as him.

Four palms stretched out at the same time, and an invisible and colorless force radiated into the void, distorting the flow of air and the illumination of light, forming a special optical camouflage energy layer out of thin air, so that outsiders could not see the things placed on the wasteland and his companions.

There is no doubt that this comes from Shi Yi's apostle ability.

His spiritual apostle is called [Twisted Hermit], and the apostle ability is the ability to distort everything.

If this ability is used in combat, it can destroy the things it touches by distorting them, but it can also be finely operated to achieve various tactical purposes.

For example, just like now, distorting the illumination of light to form an optical stealth effect.

Another example is distorting the air to hinder the propagation of sound, etc.

Behind him at this time, Lin Qingyin and Lin Qianyin, brother and sister, were busy non-stop.

Lin Qianyin and his spiritual apostle [Substitution Witch] touched the ground with both hands, constantly converting soil, rocks, sand piles and other materials into metals, gunpowder and various required materials.

Lin Qingyin summoned her spiritual apostle [Material Craftsman], and manipulated the metal to turn into simple-shaped cannons at the fastest speed, and there were cannonballs with built-in ammunition chains all over the ground.

Although these cannons look a bit crude, they have all the necessary structures, and even have their own fire control system and auxiliary structures for automatic loading of cannonballs.

While making cannons and cannonballs, Lin Qingyin also held a laptop and kept debugging the fire control system, rigorously and seriously.

After a quick sleep of one or two hours in the morning, they came here at Chu Yan's request and started to arrange this artillery position before dawn.

In just one or two hours, they made dozens of cannons from scratch and arranged them into a position.

At this time, this wasteland was neatly filled with cannons with barrels facing the sky, and the direction of the muzzle was facing the urban area of ​​​​Gotan City.

Anyone who could see this scene would be shocked and stunned.

In fact, even they themselves felt crazy.

"Brother, do you think this is reliable? Bombarding Gotan City! I don't know what Big Brother Chu Yan is thinking, this is too crazy!"

The pink-haired little Lolita Lin Qianyin was making materials while looking at dozens of cannons and shells piled on the ground, and couldn't help asking a question.

Lin Qingyin replied casually:

"I think this is in line with his style. Think about what he did before, isn't it crazy?"

"At least his plan is feasible. Since we have decided to support him, we just need to do it well."

As he said, he urged again: "Don't say it, get another ten tons of steel, there is still an open space there, I will make two more cannons."

"Okay."

As he said, the two continued to get busy.

After a while, Lin Qingyin suddenly received a message, pressed the headset to chat for a few words, and nodded from time to time to reply, as if he had received some instructions.

The little girl asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Chu Yan told me to target the SWAT team's base. Other government agencies are closed, and only there are people there. Today, his target is there, and the live broadcast should start soon."

After hearing this, the little girl immediately took out her mobile phone, clicked on a website, and waited for Mr. Clown's video to appear.

After a while, a live broadcast room with a skull clown pattern on the cover popped up automatically, ignoring the firewall. Lin Qianyin immediately clicked in to watch it, her eyes shining, and soon she let out excited shouts.

"It's really live broadcasting in the SWAT team! This dance is so cool! So sexy and handsome!"

"Fuck! This young man! So brave! Fuck!"

"Fuck! Why are there so many people in there? Wait, isn't this Mayor Gotan? Oh no, Brother Chu Yan is in danger!"

After a while, she found something wrong in the live broadcast, and then hereAt the same time, Chu Yan's order also reached Lin Qingyin's ears.

"Received! Prepare for the bombardment!"

Lin Qingyin, who had just debugged the fire control system and aimed at the destination, immediately began the countdown!

"Fire!!!"

He pressed the firing button with a roar, and Lin Qianyin immediately squatted down and covered her ears, excitedly shouting:

"Fire!!!"

"Boom!!!"

The artillery was deafening, and the earth was shaking repeatedly, and the earth and rocks were flying.

The terrifying roar instantly broke the silent barrier set up by Shi Yi, but he had no intention of caring about it at this time. He just looked at the roaring artillery position, and his eyes were cast towards the distant city along with the shells that broke through the air.

At this time, he had clenched his fists tightly, his veins bulged, and his eyes full of expectation flashed with the madness of revenge!

...

Return to the SWAT base.

This originally solemn and solemn place is still enduring the destruction of artillery fire, as if it will never end.

Under the baptism of artillery shells, the once solid concrete buildings now seem as fragile as paper, constantly torn and swallowed by shock waves, and the smoke and dust are mixed with the wailing of broken walls and ruins.

However, in these bursts of explosions and roars, a more crazy fight is going on fiercely.

Chu Yan's figure is strange, and he shuttles freely between the flying artillery fire and collapsed ruins. His speed is so fast that he almost leaves an afterimage, like a ghost. It is difficult to see clearly. Only the iconic arrogant smile looks more hideous and terrifying in the smoke.

The surrounding gunfire rain, shrapnel flying, dense as a weave, but he can never be touched.

He held a fine physical energy weapon in his hand. Wherever he passed, humanoid monsters that were burning with pale flames and rolling on the ground in pain were easily harvested by the pale wind blades or pale energy weapons he casually swung, leaving only the remains of their heads and bodies.

Only some high-level demons who were also burning with pale flames but could still grit their teeth and continue to fight could keep up with his pace. They cooperated with each other and launched various attacks to try to kill Chu Yan on the spot.

At this time, they no longer dared to hope to capture the clown alive. In this situation, being able to kill him was a blessing in disguise!

However, they wanted to kill Chu Yan, and Chu Yan also wanted to hunt them?

This battle itself was a contest between hunters, and it would not stop until one died!