: If you are poor, you will be interspersed with tactics; if you are rich, you will be covered with firepower.

"You're called Noda."

Norda remembers that this name was the first name given to him by an infected person who was born.

In Tarik's dialect, Noda means glory, and the word glory is a low and precious contradiction to the wild and wild west.

It is cheap because even in the West, where "tomorrow is very dark, no one will think about what glory is. And the reason why it is precious is that in the eyes of Westerners, only cowboys or detectives who do not worry about a full meal and are not afraid of starving to death will have their glory. Civilians are not worthy of thinking about it.

Noda clearly remembered that the infected person was not the strong crystal pioneers of the present. He was an old and vulnerable man. The crystals in his skin were turbid, as creepy as stones with fish scales. Disease eroded his body, and the tumors in his joints emitted a foul smell, driving away all living things.

But Noda still remembers that that day, the old man, carrying a rusty cowboy pistol, slowly walked to the heavily guarded detective office of Pinkton. At that time, the desolate disease broke out, and Noda, who was arrested in prison, only heard three gunshots and flesh-and-blood sounds.

When the prison door was shot through by bullets, his wrinkled hands opened the door of the cell. Noda, who had been completely infected with a deserter, slowly raised his head. The man turned his back to the dim sky, with a little mockery on his pale face. He looked at himself and said in a hoarse voice like a broken bellows:

"You will call Noda in the future."

"You will have the body of a demigod, infinite power, and the hardest will."

You will become the glory of the desolate, leading the crystal pioneer to tear apart the hypocritical kingdom full of lies and deception. Noda, you are destined to hold a sharp blade and move forward.

I am destined to move forward!

At least, Noda thought so before seeing the 10CM-caliber magic blast.

It was a perfect killing weapon. Its launcher is a magic thruster made of Misini of the Black Abyss. It is inlaid with a perfect energy supply array, which can burst out devastating kinetic energy in a short period of time. The streamlined shape, complex and practical intelligent plug-ins, and a high-end anti-gravity module used to offset recoil have made this weapon that can fire out a "bullet" of ten centimeters of radius the most dazzling star.

This magic blasting device named "Ping'an County Destroyer" by Zhou Li was extremely expensive. It took Magnan three years to make only this one. Among them, the blasting bomb made of high-load alloy is a worth of 5,000 gold coins. Every time the trigger is pulled, it is equivalent to burning a real estate in the center of Baiyin City.

But does Zhou Li care about these things?

He cared, but when Magnan III provided five bullets in pain, he didn't care.

As for Toreya, she perfectly embodies the spirit of "selling the sacred land without feeling distressed". After confirming that the surrounding environment could withstand a shot of the Ping'an County Destroyer, Toreya took out this destructive weapon without hesitation, without any hesitation, and pulled the trigger under Noda's horror.

The silver-white explosion bomb was as holy and beautiful as an angel's gift. In Noda's eyes, this streamlined sphere that looked like the tears of the Virgin Mary contained too much of the world's malice towards itself.

Where is your sword? Where is your sword? Where is your crossbow and professional power?

Why can you take out a blast launcher from your waist? Why do your soldiers fire at will with a hundred fucking new magic guns? What about your morality? What about your professionalism?

What about your humanity?

I can move forward, but that's it with a knife and a sword! It's not that I'm holding a magic gun without any professionalism, doing nothing except pulling the trigger, and pulling a goblin can also accomplish the same low-energy behavior!

However, no matter how Noda roared in his heart, his instinct reminded him crazy that once this high-energy blast bomb worth 5,000 gold coins is in close contact with him, even if it has been strengthened to the demigod level, his body still cannot withstand such impact.

Run! Run! Run to death!

Without any hesitation, he didn't even blink the eyes covered by crystals. Noda's hands held the infected person who had been penetrated by the bullet and threw it hard towards the grenade. At the same time, he rushed back with the recoil force, and all the power he could use to step on the floor into a terrifying pit.

boom!!!!

The sound of this sound even the aunt who was cleaning ten kilometers away was frightened and jumped up. It was visible to the naked eye that in the space where the bullet exploded, all the "matter" no longer existed, leaving only the most primitive landforms and rocks.

He stretched out his hand and retracted the bundle of energy magic array on the ground to reduce the range of bombs. Toreya looked at the miserable figure who was covered in blood and fleeing out continuously. He stretched out his finger and tapped the earrings lightly, and said softly:

"The prey is stinged by needles and is escaping."

"receive."

In the earrings, Don Quixote's voice sounded full of determination.

Noda's eyes were only blood-red, and he could no longer feel the existence of his left half of his body. If Toreya hadn't been afraid of smashing the entire building with one shot, and the magic circle was used to close the scope, he would probably not have survived the terrifying explosion.

What kind of monsters are they?!

What weapon is this? Why have I never seen it?!

What exactly is Tarik doing? Are they going to develop weapons to destroy the world? Are they crazy?

Noda, who did not know the law of "Gods forbidden magic guns", covered his left arm, aimed at the glass rooftop on the second floor, and leaped directly into the air with both legs.

As long as I can reach a place and break through the glass, I can escape from here along the secret passage.

Noda gasped, and he found hope in the air. As the former designer of the building, Noda had his back covered with the structural drawings of the entire building. He clearly remembered every corner and every secret passage. He firmly believed that he could escape from here no matter what.

Of course, in less than three seconds, he was no longer confident.

On the rooftop, Don Quixote and ten fully armed guardians of the Shield soldiers took out the same shield. The shields were made of ferrous metal, and the most conspicuous thing was that there was a high-intensity glass reflective device outside the shield.

Inside the device is a "Red Sun 2 Brightening Light Magic Device" used to light the Royal British Royal. It can directly form a light curtain with extremely lethality through the reflection of high-intensity crystal glass in one second.

Commonly known as the high beam dog.

Noda never wanted to curse like he is today. He didn't understand why he was beaten by these strange things and had no power to fight back. He was about to cover his eyes with crystal, but the only knowledge he had left when he was building construction reminded him that this would only turn from blinding his eyes to burning two holes representing low energy in his head.

Don Quixote did not understand Noda's mood. On the contrary, she felt her blood surged at this moment. She looked at the crystal monster whose eyes were blinded and had to land vertically. A smile she had not noticed appeared on her face.

Having just recovered a little vision, Noda, who was about to escape with the crystal in his body, accurately captured the neat and faint "click" sound. The fighting instinct made him hold the ground with both hands, and a crystal wall rose up, isolated him from the terrifying flashing dog.

"Squads 3, 4, and 5, carry out the first round of attack!"

Don Quixote doesn't understand the so-called "fire interweaving of guns and firepower", but she knows firepower coverage. The Guardian Shield is not as proficient in various special operations as the Second Legion, and has a bunch of strange devices. However, the Guardian Shield has extremely strong physical fitness, and it is no problem to have thousands of magic bullets on his back.

Zhou Li once said that Marx, the people of this world, cannot be saved when they come, but Maxim can give it a try. Although Don Quixote did not know the two people he mentioned at all, he knew the book and the magic machine gun of the wheel.

The Third-Fourth Guardian Shield, wearing heavy metal armor and standard five thousand bullets, walked out from behind her, took out the magic rotary machine gun with eighteen barrels, and pulled the trigger.

Just as Noda was about to use the wall to perform an authentic excavation, it heard a sound. It was like the wheels began to rotate, like the sound of the breeze blew on his face before a storm.

Then, there is the funeral song of hell.

He stretched out his hand and took off Tiya's sunglasses who were staring at everything in a daze. Then he took out a pair of earplugs and put them on her head. Toreya, who was half-squatting and hugging her knees, patted Tiya who couldn't stop, just as he thought it was to comfort her.

As for Loca

He was unconscious and was now lying on the ground facing down, no one cared about it.

It was like duckweed in a storm, boats in the tsunami, toilet paper in the dormitory, and the crystal wall was torn apart by the bullet storm in less than a second. When the crackling sound sounded, Noda, who was licked by the next flames, could no longer tell whether the wall was broken or his body was broken.

All he knew was that his heart was broken.

Darkness enveloped him, but Noda did not look desperate. Instead, he smiled.

On his body, green crystals covered every inch of his skin. This is Noda's specialty, energy-absorbing crystal.

This kind of crystal will absorb the kinetic energy it receives for a certain period of time and then release it. These green crystals are the bones in his body. When it reaches the last moment, he can cover these crystals on the surface and then.

"I didn't expect that, stupid human, this is my escape route!!!"

Never finished a sentence so fluently, Noda roared with the pleasure of the game success, releasing his own kinetic energy. He had already adjusted his angle, and behind him, a disrepaired wall was waiting for him to break, and then jumped into the alley with all directions.

Flying into the air like a kite, Noda, who quickly retreated backwards, opened her mouth wide and looked at the gradually disappearing Don Quixote's figure mockingly.

I won.

Human beings are always weak waste, and only crystals are the races that can truly rule this planet.

The back touched the fragile wall, and the scenery in Noda's eyes changed from the airport to the dim alley. It smiled, laughing freely.

happy.

After receiving the news, Zhou Li, who had been waiting for a long time, was standing on the roof of the car. The 36-turn machine gun that had to be used by heavy armored vehicles slowly rotated and aimed at the figure laughing in the air.

I can't be happy anymore.

When the familiar voice sounded, Noda couldn't feel happy.

The bullet penetrates the skin, the crystal, and the heart.

Noda is like a little monster from Devil May Cry, with legs flying in the sky.

The birds fly with wings, while the Noda fly with 50-heavy machine gun magic bullets.

"This thing is better."

Looking at the crystal monster that fell to the ground in front of him and ended his first and only flight, Zhou Li patted his good friend with satisfaction, grinned and smiled at the stunned Prince Evan in the sun.

"How is it? I just said no need to worry."

"Don't be afraid, we're a rescue team."

He patted his eyes widened, his face full of confusion, and obviously shocked by the series of operations just now. Toreya stiffly imitated Zhou Li, slowed down his tone, and said to Tiya, "We are two to help you."

"I"

Tiya, who had just come to her senses, looked at Toreya in a complicated way. She opened her mouth, and couldn't even say anything to her mouth.

Her mood is like fairy Zixia waiting for her lover to welcome her with colorful auspicious clouds and holding a purple gold sword. But she waited for a strong man sitting on a tiger tank, holding a Magnum revolver in his left hand and a Maxim machine gun in his right hand.

Almost the same, at least the same form.

"Who are you?"

Loka slowly climbed up from the ground. He covered his head, which seemed to be shocked by an earthquake, raised his head tremblingly, and asked Toreya, "Did you just treat me as bait?"

As an adventurer, after finishing his coma for dozens of seconds, he clarified what this legion of unknown origin had done just now. One of them seemed to regard themselves as bait and waited for the big fish to take the bait.

"This is what my commander taught me, and it is called "siege and attacking the corpse."

According to Zhou Li's instructions, Toreya did not look at each other coldly, but honestly spoke out her tactics.

It was obvious that Loka had never expected that the beautiful and cold-tempered woman in front of her was so honest, which made all the things he wanted to say in his throat and could not say anything.

At this time, Tia, who came back to her senses, patted her brother's shoulder with complicated eyes, and comforted him with a confused and sad face, "Loka, don't care about these things, this is also a kind of tactic."

After saying this, she felt that the comforting force was not strong enough, and she added.

"And it doesn't matter. I used to treat you as bait, it's all the same."

An easter egg that is not considered an easter egg, Zhou Li’s birthday was the same day as me
Chapter completed!