Cultivating Immortals in Space: Cannon Fodder Becomes a Boss in the Wasteland

Chapter 62 The eve of the outbreak of the new era
This is the eve of the outbreak of civilization in the new era.

It is also a period of transition between old and new.

The end has not really come yet.

Awakened abilities are still very rare.

And the early awakeners are very weak.

They are like ginseng fruit walking on the street.

It is regarded as a monster by people, and it will be coveted by those who cannot awaken supernatural powers, but it is also a rare commodity that everyone scrambles for.

Those people wanted to arrest them and train them to become supernatural fighters.

Provide a strong backing for yourself to build super strength.

He also wanted to draw their blood and dig out their marrow.

I can't wait to slice every piece of tissue, every organ, and every cell bit by bit.

Used to explore the power of the divine and the path to immortality.

None of those organizations developed overnight.

They must have formed the climate before the end of the world.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to develop so rapidly after the end of the world.

"Are these people from the Holy Light Knights, or the City of Dawn?"

Mo Yu's eyes lit up.

Body trembling, shortness of breath.

this moment.

She felt that she was beginning to touch some of the secrets in the book.

Gradually approach the truth of this world.

Just looking at the well-equipped advanced weapons in the sky and underground, and feeling the lingering sense of locking.

Mo Yu's expression froze.

The restless fire that ignited in my heart was immediately extinguished by a basin of cold water.

"The strength is unknown, so you can't fight hard."

Then he looked at the shallow marks on his wrist.

His eyes flickered slightly.

……

The night under the Balthus Bridge is as bright as day.

A few Mosibian youths stopped in the empty street.

A series of incandescent lights hit the body.

That feeling, like being stripped naked and thrown in the center of the stage, made them feel helpless and fearful of not knowing what to do.

"Mutant No. C-073, you are already surrounded, obediently catch it with nothing, otherwise we will directly destroy you."

A loud broadcast came down from the helicopter.

The incandescent lighting was so irritating that one could hardly keep his eyes open.

Indistinctly.

They saw the windows of the cars that kept coming towards them open one after another.

A long bazooka sticks out from inside.

The dark, super-large caliber muzzle is hollow and deep.

Propellers roared in the sky.

They could even hear the sound of opening the guns of the helicopter flying to high altitude and constantly changing its direction.

Red pre-fire warning lights flashed in the night sky.

Everything seems to be in place.

In the next second, a carpet sweep will be carried out on the ground.

And their cannons were aimed at them.

No, it was in their direction, aiming at the sports car.

The four were trembling. At this moment, they were like frightened quails, not daring to move.

He stared blankly at a car stopping.

One by one, the strong men who grabbed the real guns got out of the car.

Only then did they see clearly that those people were holding black shields and wearing special helmets on their heads.

They seemed to be guarding against something terrible, and they were wrapped in thick protective clothing from head to toe.

It's like a nuclear radiation soldier walking out of a movie.

Each of them is close to two meters tall, and their whole body is covered with a black leather-like material, just standing there has a strong sense of oppression.

On their chests, shoulders, legs, wrists and ankles, not only are they equipped with various well-equipped portable knives and guns, but also various unidentified instrument lights are flashing.

　Ask for a monthly pass, recommend a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)