My Boss, the White-haired Nun

Teresa inserted the USB flash drive into the jack with a face full of anger, and the jack made an overwhelmed "click" sound, barely supporting Teresa's ravages again.

"Then, let's report what happened at the end of that night, Major." Teresa's voice came from behind the desk.

Ji Zi put away his smiling face, and his expression became serious, organized his words, and said:

"Three days ago..."

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Three days ago, Changkong City.

"Warning! The nuclear furnace is overheated! It will be shut down forcibly in 10 seconds!" The cold mechanical voice began to warn.

"Shut up! Don't close it! Hold on!" Ji Zi gritted his teeth.

The shock wave gradually subsided, and spread to the distance with a roar.

"I have to praise you for persisting until now. However, you are only a little better than the other bastards." The Third Herrscher smiled, and the arc of his mouth was full of arrogance. "I'm already a little tired, disappear for me!"

Ji Zi was panting violently, holding the sword in both hands slightly drooping.She looked up at the Herrscher in mid-air, feeling the power gradually fading from the armor, cold sweat began to break out on her forehead.

hateful……

The Third Herrscher raised his hand again.

Suddenly, a slight piercing sound sounded, and in less than one-thousandth of a second, it hit the Third Herrscher from behind at a speed that no one could react to. The bullet pierced through her chest, but the bullet turned into countless fragments and burst into her body.

The Third Herrscher stared wide-eyed at the bloodline on his chest, as if he didn't understand what happened at all.

How...possible, mere scraps of bullets...

A violent tearing sensation erupted from her body, as if a storm had been ignited in her body with the wound as the core, as if a flame was burning inside her body, and a huge burning sensation and pain spread from the wound to the whole body.The purple blood that shone with thunder continuously sprayed out from the wound, and then turned black in the air in the next instant, and then burned by itself.Like a devil cursed by God.

This is... is this, God? !How is it possible, how is it possible...

"call out!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and another bullet was shot from the same direction as before, and it precisely hit the Herrscher core in her body. There seemed to be a clear cracking sound in her ears, like glass shattering under a heavy blow. Cracked into countless crystal dust.

She suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the blood stained her face, making her expression extremely ferocious, like a ghost struggling in hell.

...

In the distance, Gong Ming was covered in blood, with torn wounds all over his body.But his hand didn't tremble a bit as he pressed the last bullet into the chamber.

Lift the gun, aim.

...

Qiyana, who was in the arms of the Third Herrscher, suddenly raised her trembling hand, and grabbed her Lei Wing spread out behind her.

What does she want to do?No, she can't do anything!Even now... Is it like tearing off the wings of a god with only a mortal body? !

"Take my Mei..." Qiyana's hand holding the Third Herrscher's wing was blasted with blood by the lightning on the wing, and the blood flowed down the edge of the wing.

There was an overwhelmed clicking sound at the edge where the wings connected to the body.

and many more!How is this possible, how can human hands break the wings of God!

"You impostor..." Kiyana's trembling voice sounded.

"Give me back my Mei!"

In the distance, Gong Ming raised his head from the scope of the gun and looked at it with a bloody face.He was silent for a while, then withdrew the largest bullet from the chamber and threw it on the ground.The next moment, the hard soles of the Destiny-style military boots slammed on the quartz shells.There was a "snap" sound when the sole of the boot hit the ground.

The liquid in this bullet is extraordinarily large, even exceeding the sum of the previous two bullets.

The red liquid in the bullet escaped from it, and violent bloody gas overflowed, the liquid made a sizzling sound when it came into contact with the bottom surface, the liquid gathered on the ground and boiled violently, and the heart-piercing scream broke into the bullet. into Gong Ming's mind.

Like a living thing.

Gong Ming sneered, stepped on the lump of liquid, and rubbed the sole of his boot against the ground vigorously.After the ball of liquid stopped moving, he pulled out a tactical dagger from the outside of his boots, cut his wrist, and controlled his own blood to stay on the ball of liquid.

The moment the motionless liquid on the ground came into contact with his blood, it jumped up suddenly, as if trying to escape, and rushed to the distance. Gong Ming slammed down the tactical dagger in his hand, and his blood remained on it like a nail. Also nail the mass of liquid there.With the continuous pouring of his blood, there are continuous screams that obviously don't exist but go straight to the depths of people's souls.Bursts of green smoke rose from the contact point, like a branding iron on the flesh, until the whole liquid turned into a pool of black and dry blood scabs.

"The workers who made it at the beginning were probably corrupted by him. They didn't know what it was and dared to use it casually. I don't know what to say about you, Otto..."

He picked up his gun and walked towards the center of the explosion.

Behind him is a god who has just been utterly killed.

...

Thunder's wings were torn off in an instant, turning into countless lights and falling apart in a blink of an eye.The original purple lines on the arms of the Third Herrscher gradually faded away.

The Third Herrscher struggled to look at Qiyana, his eyes widened as if he wanted to imprint her appearance firmly in his mind.

It was placed in your hands twice!

Remember me!Kiyana!

I will be back!

In the sky, the thunder surrounding Qiyana and Raiden Mei dissipated and turned into countless bright light spots to illuminate the night sky. The remaining electricity supported the two of them to fall slowly from the midair, falling into a in the arms of a man.

In front of the man was Hyperion who was jetting down with jets of air.

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