Doomsday's Strongest Mechanic

A smile bloomed from Su Hao's face like ripples.

Su Hao squirmed his lips hesitantly, then turned around suddenly, grabbed the microphone on the rostrum, and shouted loudly: "Dear people of the Galaxy Alliance, I just want to tell everyone that I didn't kill anyone, even though I always These bastards can be..."

Su Hao turned and pointed at Dean Hoffman behind Aristotle, and said with a smile: "It's like crushing a dead dog, smashing these bastards to pieces! But I don't want to do that, because I was wronged Yes, I don't want the truth to be buried in conspiracy forever because of my impulsiveness!"

After Su Hao finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand.

In his sleeve, hung a "model" of a particle submachine gun. Although the size of the "model" was less than one-tenth of the real gun, its shape was extremely realistic.

Just when Su Hao raised his hand, a tongue of flame suddenly shot out from the muzzle of the "model".

Amidst the violent roar, the entire auditorium was also shaken.Everyone raised their heads in horror. On the ceiling of the auditorium, a big hole appeared inconceivably.

That's not a model, but a real particle submachine gun.

If the accessory model of the particle submachine gun is real, then what about those equally exquisite laser cannons hanging on Su Hao's shiny clothes?What about cruise missiles?There are even those cutting-edge weapons that are hard to name at all?

Everyone was stunned, even the spectators on other planets.

Each of them believed that Su Hao was not lying.

As far as the current situation is concerned, as long as Su Hao is willing, not to mention crushing Hoffman to death alone, even blasting all the "upstarts" of galaxies in the auditorium into ashes, Su Hao is fully capable of doing it- ─

Of course, if the accessories on his clothes are not adulterated, they are the same as the model of the particle submachine gun, and they are all genuine things at a fair price!

After a brief silence in the auditorium, it immediately became more chaotic.

Chapter 656 Magical Curse

Although all of them have special skills, and many of them can barely be regarded as masters of fighting, but facing the unbelievable Su Hao, they all fell into extreme panic and rushed to the outside of the auditorium desperately, wishing to run faster. The farther the better.

Su Hao shook his head, a wry smile appeared on his face.

"I hope everyone can be quiet!" Su Hao yelled loudly, but his reminder was drowned in the hustle and bustle of voices, and no one paid any attention to it.

Su Hao took a deep breath and fired another round of bullets.

The sharp whistling sound of the particle beam piercing through the air pierced everyone's eardrums. The rushing crowd was stunned, their legs were trembling, and they looked back at Su Hao on the rostrum in horror.

"I said before, I don't want to, and I won't kill people indiscriminately!" Su Hao said earnestly, "However, everyone's performance... really disappoints me. To put it bluntly, I think what I just saw It's like... a bunch of mad dogs!"

"You...you are the mad dog!" Finally, a person mustered up his courage and shouted loudly.

"Very good, I admire your courage!" Su Hao laughed loudly: "Young man, can you tell me your name? If you don't mind, I would like to make you my friend!"

"Kennedy—Kennedy of Planet America!"

In the center of the auditorium, under the gaze of a group of handsome teenagers, a lame, tall, thin man with angry hair sat on the original seat, stood up with a sneer and said, "Hehe, I admire it too." Your calmness and courage! But... to be my friend, a murderer like you might not be qualified enough!"

"Kennedy... Planet Meiya, I remember these two names!" Su Hao smiled and said, "However, don't you think that these people are usually gentle, respectful and thrifty, but when it comes to critical moments, they only remember to run for their lives, no matter how Aren't people who don't care about their ugly behavior more like a mad dog?"

"You might as well take a serious look at these gentlemen and ladies, scrambling to be the first, huddled together at the door in a mess!" Su Hao added with a smile: "Dear sirs and ladies, please take care of your honorable ones. Identity, exit in an orderly manner! Please don't forget that your future citizens are watching your every move on a distant planet..."

In Su Hao's teasing voice, the shocked "upstarts" finally put on a calm look and slowly squeezed out from the gate.

Kennedy kept shaking his head, sighed and said, "Your Excellency seems to have forgotten who caused this panic! Moreover, Your Excellency also seems to have forgotten that everyone has the instinct to survive! This huge panic only shows one point..."

"Which point?"

"Your Excellency is an out-and-out demon!" Kennedy looked at Su Hao with a sneer, "Don't Your Excellency feel that your behavior has exceeded the limit of what humans can bear?"

Su Hao was taken aback, and thought to himself: "Could it be that this unattractive cripple has already seen his true identity as a mechanical Homo sapiens instead of a human?"

"I'm not a devil, I'm just the spokesperson for the unjust souls of countless Kaya people!" Su Hao's pupils shrank sharply, "Have you seen this armor on me? It's just the wisdom of the great Kaya people for millions of years crystallization──its name is the Keya Armor!"

Su Hao blurted out and gave his new "clothes" a seemingly ancient and mysterious name.

Kennedy's eyes focused on Su Hao's clothes.

Even in the entire auditorium, everyone's eyes were fixed on Su Hao's clothes at the same time, as if a magic spell had been planted on the clothes.

Of course, the most shocking of all people is Aristotle.

Aristotle knew the most about the history of the Kayah people, and he could predict the technological level of the Kayah people, but he had never heard of the so-called Kayah armor!

Aristotle naively guessed, is the so-called Kia Armor a mysterious magic weapon combined with ancient witchcraft?

Because he also knows that the ancient Keya nation is the most mysterious nation passed down from ancient times.But he did not expect that the strangeness of this nation had reached such an unimaginable level.

Is it true that in the ancient mythology, the Kaya people have the supernatural powers of heaven and earth?

Aristotle almost doubted whether Su Hao's appearance was God's will, to return to the planet Eiffel, and to restore the glory of the ancient Keya Empire...

Geniuses are the closest to divinity, and they often have awe of God in their hearts.

Aristotle was such a genius, and a devout religious zealot who was almost sure of his own judgment.

"You... let's go, leave here immediately, the farther the better!" Aristotle said to Su Hao with difficulty.

"No, he must accept the fairest trial. Pallas Academy cannot tolerate the existence of any criminals!" Hoffman jumped out and roared loudly.

Su Hao turned around and stared at Hoffman with cold eyes through the transparent mask of Ke Ya's armor.

The smile in Hoffman's eyes became stronger and stronger. It was a kind of smile that could make people's hearts tremble, and everyone who saw it couldn't help but wake up suddenly from the nightmare in the middle of the night.

The live footage in the auditorium was shut down silently, and a large number of armed men rushed into the auditorium.

It was a mecha mixed marine corps.

The establishment of this mixed marine corps was formulated according to the needs of actual combat. In addition to a large number of heavily armed sergeants in the formation, there were more small combat units composed of various types of mechs, both offensive and defensive.

The auditorium was empty, except for a group of people on the rostrum, all the "envoys" watching the ceremony had already fled in embarrassment.

The fully armed combat team immediately dispersed and guarded every exit of the auditorium. All kinds of strange and cutting-edge weapons locked on Su Hao's head at the same time.

"Surrender, you bloody bastard!" Hoffman gritted his teeth and looked at Su Hao.

"It's not me that deserves to be damned, but you bastard, you arranged everything, you're the one who framed me, right?" Su Hao stared into Hoffman's eyes and said every word.

The situation in the auditorium clearly shows that the so-called coronation ceremony is just a trap carefully set up by Hoffman. Its sole purpose is to put Su Hao to death in a fair manner under the watchful eyes of the All Galaxy Alliance.

If it wasn't for Su Hao's prediction, he might not even know how he died.

"You can't do this, Mr. Hoffman, don't forget that the entire galaxy alliance is watching us now, and force is never the way Pallas should choose to solve problems." Aristotle's face was frosty , said sadly.

"Only force is the only correct way to solve the problem!" Hoffman's face sank, "Dear Great Elder Your Excellency, your worries are completely unnecessary, and the live broadcast has stopped at an appropriate time. Everything now, It's all under our control!"

Hoffman would never follow Aristotle's advice, causing his plan to fall short!

He has raised his right hand decisively.

As long as Hoffman's hand is lightly lowered, a full-scale attack will be launched. Under such intensive attacks, even if Su Hao really possesses supernatural powers, there is absolutely no possibility of him escaping.

However, Hoffman might not be able to let go of his hand.

Because the moment he raised his hand, Su Hao suddenly activated and launched a surprise attack.

Chapter 657 Sudden Attack

The distance between Su Hao and Hoffman was only a few feet away. Su Hao almost moved his toes a little, and he was already leaning against Hoffman.

Hoffman had long expected that Su Hao might launch a surprise attack on him.

At the same time that Su Hao activated it, Hoffman shook his arm lightly, unexpectedly pushed Aristotle on the back, and at the same time he dodged and retreated.

Behind the rostrum seats, the metal countertop suddenly slid to the sides, revealing a secret door.

As long as Hoffman takes a step back, he can retreat to the secret door, and then quickly fall to the underground space of the auditorium, thus safely escaping Su Hao's pursuit.

However, Hoffman made a fatal mistake, he absolutely underestimated Su Hao's reaction speed.

The moment Hoffman retreated and fell into the underground space, a stern red light flashed and disappeared. Two blood scythes flew out from Su Hao's hands, wrapped around Hoffman's neck, and hung him In the space under the secret door, only the upper body was exposed on the rostrum...

In the auditorium, although the heavily armed soldiers received the attack order, but when they activated the attack button, they found that Su Hao, who had been firmly locked, had disappeared strangely.

Poor those armed soldiers, the finger that pulled the trigger, just halfway through the activation, was immediately startled into a cold sweat, and had to be stopped──

After Su Hao disappeared, the targets on the attack route have become those poor old men of the Senate.

However, the weapons of the mecha attack group are all automatically controlled, precision-guided weapons. Once they start to start, their progress will no longer depend on human will.

The moment the attack command is given, the attack will begin immediately!

Dozens of precision-guided micro-explosive bombs drew beautiful arcs in the air. When the target disappeared, they suddenly turned and shot high into the sky under automatic emergency control.

The sky is the roof of the auditorium.

Precision-guided micro-explosive bombs are special operations weapons, generally used for precise sniping, and will not cause too much damage to surrounding targets.

However, dozens of micro-explosive bombs were blasted onto the roof of the auditorium at the same time, and the destructive power formed was still not to be underestimated.

Amidst the violent shaking of the walls of the auditorium, the entire roof collapsed.

The splashed dust formed a veil of fog, covering everyone on the rostrum in a choking veil of fog, they could hardly see their fingers, and they all became blind.

In the mist, the wind is strong and urgent.

Dozens of black shadows rushed towards the direction where Su Hao was standing, mixed with fierce murderous aura.

It turned out that at the moment when Hoffman issued the attack order, Su Hao dodged, took a wrong step, and flew behind Aristotle, using the iron chain connected to the blood scythe, to wrap around Hoffman's neck.

But at the same moment, dozens of elders of the Senate also took advantage of the cover of the fog to attack Su Hao, trying to snatch Hoffman out of his hands.

"Bang bang bang..."

With the sound of a series of thuds, dozens of black figures soared from the rostrum and fell into the auditorium one after another.

Amidst the screams, the flying dust finally began to dissipate.

Shadowy in the fog, dozens of elders got up in disgrace, moaned, and crawled towards the gate of the auditorium. They didn't even have the courage to look back at Su Hao.

Although these dozens of elders are old, they are all from different planets. They were once famous fighting masters, and they have almost never lost in their lives.

But they didn't even know how they were defeated by Su Hao.

They punched, clapped, poked with their fingers, kicked with their knees... They used their eighteen martial arts skills, and without exception, they all hit Su Hao's vitals.

However, the screams were without exception, coming from their throats at the same time.

They all felt that the target of their attacks was a wall of iron and steel.

At the same time, an incomparably fierce and magical power surged out from the iron wall, almost shattering the bones of their attacking parts, and then directly hitting the depths of their souls...

They feel that they are not fighting humans, but that the enemies they are facing are existences beyond miracles—this is a feeling of despair.

Every elder who participated in the battle, their will to fight collapsed in an instant.They have even clearly seen that their future lives will be shrouded in this feeling of failure, and they will never see a glimmer of light again!

After the dust cleared, Su Hao stood on the rostrum like a god.

Everyone believed that this was the mysterious power of the Keya Armor, a mysterious and treacherous power that could not be resisted by human beings...

In the auditorium, it fell into a dead silence again.

On the empty rostrum, Aristotle's skinny figure was hunched over, setting off Su Hao's upright and tenacity, making Aristotle's figure look so lonely and desolate.

"Don't... kill me..." Hoffman tremblingly shouted from the hanging of the secret door: "Your Excellency, Great Elder, please help me to beg for mercy, I... I don't want to die yet..."

There was a strange expression on Aristotle's face, he stared at Su Hao for a long time.

"Your Excellency Su Hao, you... you better go!" Aristotle sighed, "Where did you come from and where do you go back? A place like Pallas College is not suitable for you!"

"Where can I go?" Su Hao frowned and asked with a wry smile.

He knew very well that the reason why Hoffman chose the time period for the live broadcast at the beginning of the ceremony was just to take the opportunity to stigmatize him. He first seized the commanding heights of the law and made him the leader of the entire galaxy alliance. public enemy.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the entire galaxy alliance has already lost Su Hao's foothold.

Su Hao smiled wryly and shook his head. Suddenly, his arm shook, and he threw Hoffman into the air. He fell heavily on the floor of the rostrum. With a sudden force, he tightened the iron chain, and approached the edge of the blood scythe. to Hoffman's carotid artery.

The continuous suffocation made Hoffman unable to breathe, and his whole body turned blue.

"Go... let's go, as long as you let go... let me go, you can go wherever you want!" Huffman struggled hard, finally found a gap where he could breathe, and moaned.

"Let's go?" Su Hao smiled indifferently, suddenly raised his foot, and stepped on Hoffman's cheek, "The group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals who told you, immediately turn on the live broadcast camera. I want people from the entire galaxy alliance to watch Look at your majestic appearance!"

"I...don't..." Hoffman whined.