Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1460 Resolution and End

The shells flew towards the location of the superhuman mercenaries with a whistling sound like a flash of lightning.

The senses of the superhuman mercenary are several times sharper than those of ordinary people. Despite this, the speed of the shells is too fast. When he realizes the danger is approaching, it is too late for him to make effective evasive actions.

He instinctively tensed all the muscles in his body, trying to use his superhuman physical fitness to resist the coming impact.

The shell hit the location of the superhuman mercenary accurately. In an instant, a deafening explosion sounded, as if the whole world was shaking at this moment.

The huge impact force generated by the explosion was like an extremely angry bull, which rushed towards the superhuman mercenary with overwhelming force.

He only felt an irresistible force rushing towards him, knocking him to the ground in an instant.

Even though he was wearing a bulletproof vest that could reduce the damage from the explosion and bullets to a certain extent; coupled with the fact that he was a superhuman, his physical fitness and strength far exceeded that of ordinary people. These advantages prevented him from dying from having his internal organs shattered by such a powerful shock wave like ordinary people.

However, the powerful impact was like countless sharp needles that pierced into his body fiercely, making him feel unbearable pain in all his internal organs.

He lay on the ground, his body curled up involuntarily, his hands tightly covering his chest, trying to ease the piercing pain.

His face turned pale, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, soaking his clothes in an instant. His eyes revealed a trace of pain and unwillingness, but more of it was shock at this sudden attack.

He may not have suffered much damage on the surface of his body. Although the bulletproof vest was somewhat deformed by the shock wave of the explosion, it still tenaciously protected his body.

However, the internal shock caused by the shock wave is the most fatal.

Under the influence of the shock wave, his internal organs seemed to be kneaded fiercely by an invisible giant hand, and every beat was accompanied by severe pain.

His eyes went dark and his vision became blurred. There was a buzzing sound in his ears, as if countless bees were flying around his ears, and as if the whole world was spinning.

He tried to struggle to stand up, with a strong desire to survive and persistence in fighting surging in his heart.

He gritted his teeth and pushed himself up with both hands, trying to use the strength of his arms to stand up.

However, every attempt ended in failure. His legs seemed to have lost all feeling and fell limply to the ground.

At this critical moment, the enemy's firepower was like a surging tide, one wave after another, without any pause because of his fall.

The dense bullets, like messengers of death, shot towards him madly like raindrops with sharp whistling sounds.

Each bullet contains enormous kinetic energy, and the air disturbance caused by it cutting through the air seems to be able to cut human skin.

Some of the bullets were so accurate that they seemed to be specially guided by the god of fate, and they mercilessly pierced his legs.

In an instant, blood gushed out from the wound like a fountain, instantly dyeing the surrounding small area red.

The glaring red color looked particularly thrilling on the battlefield filled with smoke and dust.

He felt a piercing pain in his legs, and the pain seemed to spread rapidly from the wounds to his entire body, as if millions of sharp blades were cutting his nerves at the same time.

Every bit of pain was like an electric current, running through his body, making him unable to hold back and let out a shrill scream.

The screams sounded so faint amid the roar of gunfire, yet so heart-wrenching.

His body began to tremble violently due to the unbearable pain. His hands tightly grasped the ground, and the gaps between his nails were filled with dirt and gravel.

His eyes were filled with pain and despair, and his originally resolute face was now distorted by pain. If the enemy could capture someone alive, they would naturally prefer to do so.

After all, in the current special world pattern, every superhuman is an important material for the demon power serum.

Therefore, while launching the attack, the enemy is also paying close attention to the situation of the superhuman mercenaries.

In this tense confrontation, support from Great Britain arrived quickly like a miracle.

In the sky, drones were roaring, their bodies flashing with cold light, like a group of steel eagles from hell.

These drones are equipped with the most advanced weapon systems and reconnaissance equipment. From a distance, they look like mobile war fortresses.

The swarm of drones quickly circled over the battlefield, forming a tight encirclement.

Then, they launched an indiscriminate bombing attack on the superhuman mercenaries below.

The machine gun carried by the drone opened fire first, spewing out angry tongues of fire, and bullets shot towards the ground like meteors.

Each bullet carries a powerful impact, splashing up a cloud of dust when it hits the ground, and making a dull sound when it hits the surrounding obstacles.

And those missiles carried enormous destructive power, dragging long tails of flame, rushing towards the target like the scythe of the god of death.

The missiles were extremely fast, leaving dazzling trails in the air. When they approached their targets, they suddenly exploded with a deafening roar.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!!!"

The explosions sounded one after another, like the bell of the end of the world.

Flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield.

The blazing flames were like angry fire dragons, devouring everything around them.

The entire battlefield instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, with raging flames burning and crackling sounds.

The location of the superhuman mercenaries became the focus of the attack.

The surrounding ground was riddled with holes. The originally solid land had now become soft, with deep pits and cracks everywhere.

The dust was flying all over the sky, blocking out the sun, making it almost impossible to see what was happening around them.

The shock waves produced by the explosions spread out in all directions like surging waves, sweeping some of the surrounding debris and fragments into the air.

The Great Britain soldiers were waiting quietly in the distance, their eyes revealing a cold and professional look.

They knew that the power of drone bombing was so great that it was enough to make any enemy who dared to resist lose their combat effectiveness. They held their weapons and maintained a high level of vigilance to prevent any unexpected situations from happening.

Finally, the drone bombing ended.

The Great English soldiers began to carefully clean up the battlefield.

They divided into several groups and fanned out towards the location of the superhuman mercenaries.

(End of this chapter)