Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

In the eyes of the six people.

This girl doesn't seem to be killing; rather, she's performing a dismemberment art with millimeter-level precision.

Each figure flashed past the edge of the explosion's flames.

The next moment, it left a devastating wound on the vital parts of another drone.

At this moment.

On the ice field.

Amidst the howling wind, a series of explosions erupted in mid-air, creating a sea of ​​crimson fire.

It illuminated this cold, white land like a furnace.

The temperature, which had been rapidly decreasing as Li Xiao stopped fighting, is now rising instead of falling.

The people illuminated by the firelight could see it clearly.

The inside and outside of the electromagnetic shield are like two different worlds.

I don't know why, even though they were the ones who were inexplicably attacked.

However, the group felt sorry for the enemies facing these two.

Cole saw it clearly.

Li Xiao, suspended in mid-air, didn't even turn his head.

It was as if he already knew everything that was happening.

A fleet of armed drones, symbolizing cutting-edge killing technology.

At this moment, it is just like a toy being kneaded by an invisible giant hand.

Over time, they twisted, broke, exploded, and fell, becoming part of a giant "firework".

Inside the space elevator, a silent awe spread to everyone.

Reeves, John, Wells, and Christie had long forgotten the so-called professional skills of mercenaries.

They pressed themselves against the reinforced glass, their pupils dilated with extreme shock, their jaws almost dropping to their chests.

"This...this isn't a fight at all..."

John, who previously dared to call himself an experienced gunner.

He can recount the details of battles with ease, effortlessly crafting exciting and captivating stories.

But at this moment, the usually eloquent man's voice was unusually dry and hoarse.

"This is...this is mockery. She's toying with these things!"

John watched as a drone "agilely" turned to chase after the dark figure.

But in the next second, it was easily sliced ​​open by a blade that swept past from the side and behind.

Just as he said.

These unmanned combat aircraft, armed with terrifying firepower, are regardless of what kind of radar, targeting, locking devices, or capabilities they possess.

They're no different from toys.

Christie's hand, which was covering her mouth, remained firmly in place, seemingly as an instinct to suppress a scream.

Because what she saw was not humanity fighting against technology.

It's like a goddess or demon from mythology descending to earth, using their extraordinary abilities to ravage what mortals see as giant beasts.

Cole, now a cyborg, kept his eyes glued to the trail of the blurry but deadly shadow.

This person is trying to understand that inhuman speed and skill.

"This kind of mobility... violates inertia... completely defies physics!"

"Also, this isn't flying; flying wouldn't have this reaction speed."

What is that energy distorting the air behind her shoulders?

Cole's brain was working frantically, but he could only come to a conclusion that had no answer.

Because everything before her eyes was overturning her understanding of the laws of physics.

In the elevator.

They all took a deep breath.

The smell of gunpowder seemed to linger in the air.

This made them all realize that this was not a dream, but a real event.

Ripley remained composed, but the light in his eyes burned intensely.

Perhaps it's because they possess alien genes.

She gradually caught up with the blurry figure in her eyes.

Even after a certain moment, one can clearly see the girl's every move.

She stared intently at Zhao Yingkong's every exquisite movement, as if she were observing a live demonstration of combat techniques.

When a drone attempting to dive at high speed to collide with the shadowy figure was evaded by Zhao Yingkong with an almost impossible arc, and its power core was destroyed with a single strike.

Ripley abruptly turned to Cole and said:

"See that? It's not just about power! It's about absolute speed, absolute anticipation, and absolute skill! Using minimal force to trigger the most lethal consequences. That's the true art of efficient killing!"

Her voice was filled with undisguised admiration and a hint of thrilling excitement.

As someone who has fought against aliens several times, coupled with the influence of his genes.

Ripley couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration at that moment.

Cole nodded silently, her gaze also fixed on the battlefield. She added in a low voice:
"And then there's her absolute control over the battlefield space. She uses every explosion, every flash of light, even every piece of falling debris to conceal herself and accelerate her movement... This isn't just combat instinct... it's the highest level of battlefield intuition..."

"So, what exactly is the situation between Li Xiao and her?"

After they finished speaking, they both looked up at the same time.

High in the air, Li Xiao, who was standing on air, did not make another move.

Only when the Moonwalk skill is no longer confined to the premise of explosion mode can it be considered to have truly flourished.

He looked down at the fiery cloud of explosions that almost filled his entire field of vision, and at the figure strolling leisurely within that cloud.

In the end, he only uttered a few words: "What else?"

"We'll really be waiting to see!"

He had his hands in his pockets, and the relaxed smile on his face widened slightly.

He watched Zhao Yingkong's dance-like killing spree in the steel storm from afar, his eyes filled with approval.

The roar of the explosions below rolled in, ruffling his hair and clothes, but it couldn't shake him in the slightest.

"The efficiency is good, and the movements are smoother."

"But it's only because of Sakura Sora; I'm afraid no one else could do it."

He muttered to himself, as if he were enjoying a report on the results of a training exercise.

For him, the devastating battle with the drone swarm was less exhausting than a leisurely afternoon nap.

The backdoor left by Chu Xuan made this force, which was enough to wipe out an asteroid base, a "crushing battle" in his and Ying Kong's eyes, a test of the warm-up effect.

After a while.

After the last few drones failed to concentrate their fire,

It was shredded into burning fragments that flew everywhere by the swiftly advancing blade.

The deafening explosions finally began to subside and become less frequent.

Flames soared into the sky over the icy plains, and thick smoke billowed.

Broken, burning metal debris littered the land, resembling a vast, twisted metal hell.

The cold wind began to howl again, trying to sweep away the lingering smoke.

But it only brought new, bone-chilling cold and a burning, acrid smell.

Wisps of white steam rose from the edges of the huge crater formed by melting ice.

The water quickly refreezed into ice, covering the ravaged battlefield as if to freeze and preserve the traces of the battle.

The movement of cold air and the changing scenery before our eyes.

Finally, the stunned figures were awakened, and one by one they quickly opened their nanospacesuits again.

I was afraid that watching the game would make me freeze.

at the same time.

The ghostly black figure that had been moving around finally stopped.

Zhao Yingkong landed lightly on a piece of charred metal debris a few meters away.

Her long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, its blade still gleaming, untouched by any smoke or blood.

Even the breathing under the nostrils remained undisturbed.

The energy ribbons between the back and shoulders disappeared with the cold wind.

The blank look in his eyes returned to focus.

Zhao Yingkong, who had turned off the instant-open mode and the third-order gene lock, was not as simple as Wells and the others thought.

It certainly wasn't troublesome. His cold profile appeared even more indifferent in the flickering firelight.

Silence began to envelop the ice field.

The only sounds were the crackling of flames, the creaking of metal as it cooled and contracted, and the howling of the cold wind high in the sky.

It all revolves around this absolute protagonist.

Li Xiao surveyed the ruins of the battlefield below and the space elevator standing amidst the molten ice field from his vantage point.

He took a step forward.

Invisible air steps formed beneath his feet, carrying him gracefully and steadily down to the top of the elevator below.

The battle is over.

The upheaval brought about by this "crushing victory" has only just begun to stir the souls of a few bystanders.

The space elevator was deathly silent.

The devastated battlefield revealed after the smoke cleared weighed heavily on the hearts of Revis and his companions like a boulder.

That shock far surpasses any expression in words.

They have come to realize that they are not in an evenly matched battle.

Instead, they stood on the shore of the raging waves stirred up by a superpower powerful enough to define an era.

Zhao Yingkong leaped downwards.

The man and woman reappeared before the crowd.

"Gulp! How did you guys manage to do that?"

Revis swallowed hard, then asked directly.

Li Xiao raised his hand, looked at it, and said with a smile:

"It's very simple. I just thought about it for a moment and realized that I could do it."

Upon hearing Li Xiao's answer, the others shook their heads, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

The group that gathered again had no time to chat.

Because a buzzing sound came from outside sight again.

The group looked over warily.

"Why is this still there?"

"Wait, what are they trying to do?"

This time, the drone that appeared on the horizon did not approach again.
Instead, it began to ascend along with the straight space elevator.

The group of people, including Li Xiao and Zhao Yingkong, who were unaware of what was going on, all looked over.

next moment.

The world, once covered in ice and snow, was now suddenly filled with the sounds of gunfire.

These countless drones simultaneously and indiscriminately opened fire on the space elevator.

Even so, more drones continued to fly upwards while attacking.

That's not all; trails of white smoke also appeared in the air.

Upon seeing this, Li Xiao frowned.

"Destroy the space elevator?"

"Can't we leave now?"

As Li Xiao spoke, he took out the Green Devil skateboard.

But it was at this time...

Cole suddenly received something and immediately shouted:
"No, it's an instruction!"

"Someone issued the order to destroy the space elevator and the space station through the basic radio network."

"Their target is the Betty spacecraft; they want to destroy the space station."

"Go back, go back quickly! If the space station is destroyed, the Betty is finished, and we'll all be left on Earth!"

Upon hearing Cole's voice, both Li Xiao and Zhao Yingkong's expressions changed.

Because after the main god issued the mission.

They believed that whatever existed on Earth was after them, and that its purpose was to kill them.

Regardless of Li Xiao and Zhao Yingkong's identities, or the inherent mystery of Earth.

This objective will never go wrong.

But now it seems that both the missiles and the weapons-laden drones were actually designed to destroy the space elevator and the space station.

The real purpose is to confine them to this earth.

That's not the most important thing.

Li Xiaoke hadn't forgotten that he and Zhao Yingkong had a specific anchor point for entering the horror movie world this time.

That is, the entry point.

Their entry point is now the Betty.

God knows how the two of them will get back to the Main God Space if the Betty is destroyed.

Li Xiao didn't want to test that possibility.

This seems to be to confirm Cole's speculation.

At that very moment, the elevator tracks they had just been riding on exploded after being ignited, and then collapsed.

Before the massive metal structure could even crash into the electromagnetic shield.

Zhao Yingkong and Li Xiao have excellent chemistry.

One person grabbed three liquefied Moss and dashed away, speeding towards an open area in the distance to dodge.

After the group of people lying on the icy ground came to their senses...

One by one, they began to struggle.

They had just heard what Cole said.

They knew that the space elevator and the Betty were their last hope.

But they could still wait for them to get up, and then they were filled with despair.

The space elevator in sight was severed due to the distance from the explosion.

After resolving the space elevator issue, the drones did not land but instead began a rapid ascent, flying into the air.

Judging from their appearance, they've probably gone to attack the space station.

"Which of you can pilot the Betty to make an emergency landing on Earth?"

Seeing that no one responded, Li Xiao asked loudly again.

"Quick, there's still a chance!"

Tell us!!!

Faced with the unexpected situation, the group momentarily forgot to speak.

But he had already given Li Xiao an answer through his subconscious gaze.

All of Wells' eyes turned to Reeves, who was the shortest of the group.

Yes.

This self-proclaimed scientist, who works as a spaceship mechanic, happens to possess the ability to pilot the ship independently.

Although it was only a very difficult task, it was enough.

When it comes to who knows the Betty, this old relic, best among mercenaries, Reeves dares to say he's second to none.

After all, during those days of paralysis, the ship that accompanied him the longest was the USS Betty.

Li Xiao hadn't said anything yet.

Zhao Yingkong flashed and grabbed Reeves by the collar.

The girl stared intently at Li Xiao:

"Leave it to me. You and Moss stay on Earth to protect them."

Seeing the girl speak softly, Li Xiao quickly said:

"Damn, I have a flying sword that can act as a wingman to deal with these drones..."

Before Li Xiao could finish speaking, he saw crystal scalpels flying around the girl.

No more, no less, twelve in total.

These are the items confiscated after killing Arot, the werewolf from the Indiana team.

Looking at the transparent metal wire at the end of the scalpel, Li Xiao finally understood.

It turns out to be a technique similar to controlling a puppet with threads.

In fact, Li Xiao was lying, because in the previous horror movie, the flying sword had already been destroyed by the alien blood.

So, upon witnessing this, Li Xiao ultimately kept quiet and nodded. (End of Chapter)