The sound is disappearing. The picture is fading away. The light fades into darkness. The world collapses and falls into nothingness. The man's room bursts into millions of fragments. Each fragment contains the cold blade of the past. "Captain." "Andrzej ·Vaznosava." "Experiment No. 1." "Dvoru." "Golden Lion." "Guardian Knight." "Special Agent." "...the man I love."
A man sees his heart. That heart is full of scars. If the sutures of strength, loyalty, passion and self-esteem are pulled out, it will fall apart. Like the pile of corpses outside Czestochowa, Poland six years ago. The small building turned into a pile of bloody fragments.
The pain from his soul made him suddenly open his eyes.
It was pitch black. There was pitch black in front of him. Devoru understood that he had had a dream. A short but long daydream. Fragmented memories slowly filled the blank brain. It was obviously something that had just happened. But it was more glorious. The memories in the circus tavern were even more blurry. The last image printed by the eyes was a ghost warrior in black rushing over. His body was torn from it and turned into a ball of viscous liquid to wrap him up. The whole body was covered with blood. The electric sparks went out one after another. The plasma balls crackled through the black curtain and flew away. The liquid was completely insulating. It just restrained his power. Thunder and lightning were his only weapons. His scepter. His bones. and blood. When the enemy took away all this, Dvoru fell into the deepest madness and fear.
In a short period of less than five seconds, he recalled a lot of things. But now what happened in the empty room had quietly faded away. There was only one color left in the golden lion's soul: anger.
"I am Devoru, the deputy deacon of the Temple of Thorns Cross. A man who can control thunder and lightning." He roared loudly. His body trembled violently. His body muscles began to transform into piezoelectric crystal scales, which were stored in high-density energy cells. A large amount of nucleotides are released. A higher and higher potential difference accumulates on the surface of the skin. A terrifying thunder and lightning storm is rising in the lion's body. "...Go to death. Go to death, die, die, die..."
Deveru screamed. Light blue high-voltage arcs shot out from the tips of his fingers. Each muscle exerted ten times its strength under electrical stimulation. "Stab." The black curtain was torn apart with his bare hands. The Central African Republic reappeared in front of his eyes. Smoke filled sky.
The torn viscous material immediately deformed, trying to merge and escape in a fluid state. Dvoru's hands flashed with two bright plasma flames. "Zilla, la, la, la..." The ionized air turned extremely high-temperature blue. Purple. All iron objects in the surrounding ruins are gathered toward the center due to electromagnetic induction. Even insulating deformations cannot exist in such plasma. Scorched black smoke rises into the sky. The remains of the ghost warriors instantly turn into The crispy ash shattered to pieces with a gentle squeeze from Devoru's fingers.
"Bang." At this moment, a very slight gunshot sounded in the distance. Devoru lowered his head and saw a small hole in his chest. The hole was slightly black, indicating that it was a penetrating wound caused by a high-speed kinetic energy weapon. A few drops. Blood flowed from the corner of the mouth. The golden lion looked around in confusion. No enemy was seen. There should be no enemy snipers on this battlefield. Along with the two variable-rotor aircraft, ten "Perseus" large-scale attack drones arrived. "Artillery" Gusten did not have time to dispatch regular troops to get here. But UAVs can completely perform the task of battlefield suppression. These raptors with a wingspan of fifteen meters and a load of 5.5 tons are flying at ultra-low altitudes, looking for all possible targets. General targets posed by Brotherhood cadres autonomously launched attacks. Although the battlefield was jammed by full-band blocking and unable to connect to the quantum network, the onboard chip could still accurately determine the presence of infantry, tanks, rocket launchers and snipers. Using two One hundred and forty "Guinea Hornet" miniature air-to-ground wire-guided missiles in each magazine carried out a decapitation attack.
At this moment, a "Perseus" was hovering at a low altitude a few hundred meters away. They were set not to get close to the senior cadres of the Phantom. Because people with abilities can easily shoot down these huge targets; but why would there be snipers shooting at this distance? Could it be that the one using the sniper rifle is the ghost cadre himself?
Devoru's anger subsided slightly. He took two steps to the side and covered his body with the wall of a house. He inserted his fingers into the wound on his chest and stirred hard. The scorched scars fell off and the pink tender flesh was exposed. Nothing. Blood flowed out. Granulation sprouted from the wound rapidly. His super regenerative ability was quickly repairing the wound and damaged lungs. Fortunately, the shot was only two centimeters away from the heart.
"Bang." The sound of gunfire came again. The speed of the bullet was faster than the sound. Develu had no time to react. His left leg was penetrated by the bullet from behind. He immediately realized that the wall could not stop the enemy from prying, so he waved his hand gently. .A ball of plasma hit the abandoned house. It immediately ignited the wooden furniture and celluloid awning. He limped into the burning broken house. By the fourth step, his left leg had recovered. flexible.
Behind the blackened wall nine hundred meters away lay a thin man with black hair. "I can't see anymore." He seemed to be saying to himself. The golden aperture in his left eye kept expanding and shrinking. Using optical, thermal sensors and He used electromagnetic radiation to search for targets. The flames made aiming very difficult. He had lost track of the target. There was no sniper rifle in his hand.
"I'll go there." A man who looked exactly the same said seven hundred meters away from him. He walked towards the burning house with his empty hands and kicked away a 150 kilograms of gasoline drum seemingly nonchalantly.
"It's difficult to aim. The temperature around his body is very high. The refractive index of the air will change." said the sniper of the Bo Da Feng Brothers. "If you want to accurately hit the head or heart, you must at least lock him in a place with a good view." seconds."
"I know." Another Bo Da Feng replied. "Ten seconds."
The sniper's pupil aperture changed and he carefully observed the battlefield. But his field of vision suddenly went dark. "It's terrible," he said.
"Boom." Devoru punched him in the chest. The human body weighing dozens of kilograms flew far away like a rag doll. The electric light all over his body flickered. The enemy's body fell into the ruins. Waru did not smile. He felt that a punch hit a soft and tough rubber tire. Not only did it not feel like a real hit, but there was also no evidence of a large amount of charge being released. He rushed forward and picked up a tire at random in his hand. Iron chains. High-voltage electricity wrapped around the red-hot iron chains and buzzed, leaving burning scratches on the ground.
At this time, gunshots were heard again. "Bang." Devoru stumbled. There were semicircular scratches on his right thigh. The muscle fibers were broken and hindered the pursuit. The anger increased again. The golden lion did not like hide and seek. The game. I don’t even like two sneaky snipers harassing me from behind. "Fuck, die, die, die... Die all..." Plasma balls emerged from the body one after another, dyeing the air into a brilliant blue-purple. Devoru suddenly swung his flame whip and split the broken wall in front of him in half. The plasma ball flew towards the place where the enemy fell. "Boom, boom, boom..." The plasma explosion covered the battlefield with a radius of twenty meters. Turned into a high-pressure hell.
A second later, Devoru felt someone entering his electrostatic field. He turned around quickly and saw the sniper just now rushing towards the ground. He was as fast as a cheetah preying on a gazelle at full speed. "Boom." Gold. The lion's right fist wrapped around the electric light, but the enemy stretched out his hand to catch him. Devoru activated the electricity without hesitation and launched the attack. "Pah, pah, pah..." The high voltage caused Bo to touch his fingers, arms, and shoulders. All the skin and flesh were scorched and peeled off, revealing the smooth and hard silver bones underneath.
Develu looked at the person opposite. Half of the flesh on Bo Dafeng's face fell off, revealing his gray mandible. "Ten seconds." His voice came from the gap in the bones. His arm suddenly rotated.
An unbelievably huge force came. Devoru immediately heard the sound of the wrist and elbow joints being broken. He saw his arm being twisted like a twist. The sharp broken bones pierced the flesh and exposed the body surface. Blood. As soon as the beads splashed out, they were evaporated by the high temperature. The air was rendered into a delicate pink. "Pa." Deveru immediately cut off his elbow with a high-temperature arc. He dropped the broken arm and stepped back. At this time, the ghost still lingered. The gunfire rang out again. The golden lion knelt down. The shot accurately shattered his right kneecap.
"Didn't you say ten seconds?" Bo Dafeng, who was standing in front of the burning house, turned into a sniper and complained while aiming with the optical system of his right eye.
"Immediately. Immediately." Soldier Bo Dafeng's right arm was still filled with electricity and high temperature. Develu's severed arm quickly scorched in his hand. He dropped the stump and strode towards the enemy.
These are the aliens among the Alpha Plus, the highest caste of ghosts. The Bo Da Feng brothers, who are armed to the teeth with high technology. They were born in Da Lat, Vietnam. They were thrown to the ground by the nurse in horror as soon as they left the mother's body because the baby had two faces. .One body. One head. Two faces. Like a mythical devil. Coexisting. They grew up to be sixteen years old in the rejection of the whole world. The deformed skull could no longer accommodate two brains. The intracranial pressure was slowly killing the Boda Feng brothers. At this time, they were discovered by a doctor. A doctor affiliated with the Ghost Copper Mine branch.
The IQ test results of the Bo Da Feng brothers were mediocre, but they showed amazing spiritual potential. With the support of the highest science and technology of the entire ghost organization, they were divided into two halves. Each received half of the body. The missing part was covered with a polycrystalline lattice. The carbon-titanium alloy is supported. This cermet is light, hard and non-conductive. It is an ideal bone material. The micron-level modular design can deform and combine the carbon-titanium alloy parts to obtain different functions.
Of course, what is even more astonishing is the spiritual connection between Bo Da Feng and the brothers.