From Titan Corporation to the Empire of Man

Chapter 155: Glory Warrior "He's not a human being! Don't blame me!" (-in-)

The silver-haired "human" woman wore ring-shaped armor and a black hooded robe. She took the lead in breaking into the rear of the main city defense force, wielding a giant sword with both hands.

And this silver-haired woman seems to have strength that doesn't match her body shape.

Bah-la-!
Every swing of the giant sword made people tremble with fear. The city defenders were either cut in half or split vertically into two pieces.

However, when a group of heavy armored infantry, also holding giant swords, came to stop them, they were able to stop the woman's attack.

Clang!
when!
As the two sides fought and blocked, the harsh metal clang began to ricochet around in a rhythmic manner.

But the woman charged up and crouched and jumped, launching herself into the air. She turned around and swung the sword with great dexterity, successfully decapitating several heavy armored infantrymen.

Step, step!

But as soon as they fell back to the ground, the remaining heavy armored infantry also completed the encirclement formation, preparing to work together to strangle the silver-haired woman.

Just at this time;
"For the Lord! For humanity!"

At this moment.

Usually, they prefer the title "Fighter of Glory".

Is the human wave tactic ineffective? !
The baron, who was standing in the center of the array, saw that the original body seemed to be heading straight for his head, and no one or thing could stop him. He immediately understood that unless he called for mage support, he would directly attack this neighborhood. Only a wave of magic bombing can kill the original body.

Howl——! !

Even the concentrated fire attacks of the musketeers and serial crossbowmen, regardless of friendly fire, could not cause any harm to the original body...

Even if the new emperor comes to the imperial capital in person, it is impossible for the major nobles to easily let go of their power. Therefore, political assassinations and armed conflicts are inevitable. It is only a matter of sooner or later.

Although this group of warriors were not as dexterous as the silver-haired woman, in terms of strength and speed, they were still at a crushing level for the city defense army. Coupled with their unexpected sudden attack, they were caught off guard.

"what…!!"

In this way, even if it is a bright day, they can still move normally and better perform penetrating tasks, and will no longer be affected and harmed by the sun.

More than a hundred soldiers dressed as free mercenaries and adventurers roared and quickly poured into the rear of the city defense army.

After all, half of them were former members of the Legion of Glory, and in order to hold on to the bottom line and defend the glory, they endured nearly six hundred years of physical and mental torture, and even lost the ability to speak for a time.

The city defenders who tried to stop them were all hammered to pieces with their armor on, or had their waists broken by giant swords.

In an instant, the heartbreaking pain suddenly broke out.

"Help me! Help me...!"

Just as Dorn and Vulkan were about to break through the defense line in front of them, the blade of the Baron's sword began to flash with a faint purple light, and as the Baron swung it vigorously——

In fact, this silver-haired woman and her more than a hundred comrades-in-arms were the nightwalkers (vampires) and werewolves of the main universe who had sneaked into the capital at some unknown time and were waiting for orders and instructions from the owner of Atlas. Combat Unit (ASOU).

In comparison, the enemy-killing efficiency and morale damage of the two minor original bodies were far superior to Leroya and the hundreds of Glory Warriors.

However, the silver-haired woman clearly had a beautiful appearance, but she showed no mercy to the enemy. She continued to wield the giant sword, cutting off and piercing the necks and hearts of the heavy armored infantry one by one.

As one of the confidants of the Minister of State, the Baron's attire can be described as luxurious.

At the same time, the commotion caused by her comrades also caused the silver-haired woman to seize the opportunity and immediately squatted down and slashed, cutting off the knees and calves of the heavily armored soldier in turn.

Under the sun, the scale armor reflected dazzling golden light, and its fine lines and shiny surface were dazzling; the dark purple brocade robe embroidered with gold thread totems showed his noble status.

But with the help of Atlas' unique nano-medical technology and exclusive rehabilitation training, they have successfully recovered as before.

"my leg!"

"Why…"

Clang!
However, as a nobleman, the baron was proud that he could resist for a while, and he wanted to show off his sword by the way, his eyes were firm, and he stared straight ahead.

This body alone is enough to cover the three-year expenses of the garrison in Shahai Town.

"This guy who has human blood flowing in his body but has no glory to speak of should die!"

"Steady! Steady! The 2nd to 6th Infantry Divisions block the mobs on both sides!
Firegunners and repeater crossbowmen are ready to focus their fire on the two inhuman youths! "

Therefore, facing the surprise attack by hundreds of Glory warriors, the main force of the 3,000-strong city defense army was unable to formulate an effective response strategy and fell into a passive position of being beaten for a while.

In addition, the Atlas Biological Department has also invested a lot of financial resources to provide additional "treatment" for the Nightcrawler members of the Glory Warriors, that is, implanting a layer of nano-scale on the surface of the skin and the cornea of ​​the eye. Polyester is used to block UV rays.

The so-called infantry was unable to slow down the two Primarchs.

"what!!"

The most important thing is that no one can clearly see the movements of Dorn and Vulkan except for the whistling sounds of the giant hammer and sword.

As for the silver-haired woman's identity, she is actually Leroya, a hybrid of three races: human, vampire, and werewolf. She is also the most capable individual soldier among the Glory Warriors.

No wonder the baron, or the nobles behind the baron, chose to fully support the minister of state. The root cause is to protect their own privileged class and the monopoly of wealth, resources and political status.

The sword blade released a burst of extremely hot but dim purple flames, which directly devoured and burned the city defense troops on its path, and completely enveloped Dorn and Vulcan.

This side of the center of the battle formation;

Not to mention that at this time, Dorne, Vulkan, Thorjan and dozens of dwarves were like sharp knives, directly disintegrating the first line of defense of the city defense army.

The heavily armored soldiers who lost the ability to move fell to the ground and struggled.

The "uprising" triggered by Dorn and Vulkan in advance has actually saved their father a lot of trouble.

The baron who was in charge of commanding the city defense army gave loud instructions.

In just a short moment, shrill screams resounded in the flames.

The city defenders, abandoned by their commander, wanted to escape and seek help from their comrades around them, but the magical flames had some extremely strong corrosive power.

In just a few seconds, the clothes, skin, and flesh of these city defenders were burned away, leaving only the skeletons wearing helmets and armors and fell to the ground.

"... "

Witnessing this tragic scene, the other city defense troops involuntarily stepped back, and their eyes under their helmets revealed fear and confusion as they looked at the person who caused all this.

Seeing this, although the Baron was not disturbed in his heart and believed that the deaths of his subordinates were natural, he still carried out superficial comfort work and said impassionedly:

"They are the heroes who suppressed the mob! Their sacrifice laid the foundation for our victory! After this counter-insurgency operation is over, knight titles will be added!"

"Hero is a dick! You are a pervert!"

However, a curse that the baron didn't understand reached everyone's ears as Dorn rushed out of the flames.

I saw that Dorne had been burned by high temperature and corroded by magic. His white hair and eyebrows seemed to have been set on fire. His hair was scorched and curled, and most of his robes were burned off, but overall he did not suffer any damage. .

Dorn, who rushed out of the flames, immediately raised his storm sword high and slashed at the baron with all his strength.

Due to his anger, being burned and blackened by fire, Dorn, who was supposed to be a handsome young man, became "ferocious".

! !
At this moment, the Baron, who could barely see Dorn's movements clearly, had no chance anymore...run!
He must escape from here!

What kind of noble pride? !
Survival is the most important thing in this world, bar none.

So the baron quickly put down his sword and took out a sheepskin scroll from his inner armor. It seemed that he was preparing to quickly teleport and escape from here.

But as soon as the baron opened the scroll, he heard a "Crack!!" sound...

It was his body that had been split in two from top to bottom by Dorn's giant sword.

"Pah!" Two sounds, the baron's body was cut into two parts vertically, and he fell softly to the left and right.

Swish-!
Suddenly, a burst of dazzling blue light burst out from the scroll, and the body on the right side of the baron was taken away from the scene and disappeared.

"... "

Donne was speechless.

Although Dorn didn't have the slightest bit of sadistic mentality, he always felt that the act of killing him with a sword seemed to give the other party a pleasure.

Forget it.

Donne was too lazy to pay attention to the half-remaining thing. He raised his giant sword high, looked around, and shouted:
"Your general is dead! If you don't want to become a dead soul under my sword, immediately put down your weapons and surrender!"

call----!
At this moment, a biting ice whirlwind completely extinguished the flames.

I saw Vulcan walking up to his brother unscathed, and with his height of 1.9 meters and extremely strong body, he carried the frost hammer on one shoulder and glanced at the tangled city defense soldiers.

Tangled because once surrendered, it means voluntarily giving up the privileged class.

But the result of fighting to the end is only the word death.

In order to kill Dorn and Vulkan, the Baron would burn his colleagues without any scruples, which had already chilled the hearts of the surrounding city defense troops.

then--

"Baron Steed is not a human being, so why should we continue to be loyal? Besides, he is already dead...I surrender!"

A city defense captain who was almost caught in the flames said with resentment and immediately threw away his weapon and helmet.

"Me too!"

"Do not kill me…"

The city defenders, who had been frightened by the brothers of the original body, saw someone taking the lead. They no longer had any worries and threw away their weapons and helmets and chose to surrender.

At this stage, preserving life is the primary goal.

"Ehehehe!!"

At this time, Leroya, who was behind the line, started chatting again.

She first picked up a two-handed sword with one hand, easily carried it to a heavy infantryman, and said with a smile:
"Little brother, weren't you brave just now? Come on, keep picking up your weapons, I haven't killed enough yet."

"!!"

The heavy infantryman shook his head repeatedly and stayed as far away from the "madwoman" in front of him as possible.

Although Leroya's deterrent effect is far inferior to that of the original body, this mixed-race hybrid likes to laugh "Hahaha!" when he swings his sword to kill people, and he looks like a crazy maniac.

This had a great psychological impact on the city defense troops who had little actual combat experience.

At the same time, Leroya's move also accelerated the surrender process.

Coupled with the entry of the civilian "army" commanded and guided by Pietro, the morale of the city defense army completely collapsed and they completely lost their fighting spirit.

In less than half an hour, this neighborhood was temporarily liberated.

Dorn, Vulkan and others also joined Leroya and the Glory Warriors.

Donn raised his head slightly and looked at Leroya, who was thirty centimeters taller than him and was also a devout "fan" of his father, and asked:

"Ms. Vitellius, I wonder when you sneaked into the imperial capital?"

Hearing this, Leroya replied heartily: "Six days ago, your father, Mr. Sui Yang, the Lord we believe in, sent us glory warriors to follow you the moment you left for your trip.

After sneaking into the royal capital, we ate and drank in the tavern in the east of the city... ahem, it was infiltration reconnaissance, and we were providing you with protection in secret.

As for helping you in the uprising..."

Leroya said, while looking at the surrounding situation, she continued to smile:
"The Lord has long expected that you might take advantage of the conflict between the privileged and the civilian class to trigger an armed uprising in advance, so we are the armed unit that you two brothers trust most and can be most useful.

By the way, the Lord also said that he knows what you two are thinking... Well, I don't know what the Lord means. I hope you two can guess it. "

At the end of the sentence, Leroya waved her hand slightly confused.

!

Dorn and Vulkan understood the meaning of their father's words, which also showed that their father seemed to have anticipated everything they did? Or is it "seeing it in the eyes"? !

Next.

The two seemed to be highly motivated and prepared to rely on Leroya and the Glory Warriors, as well as more and more residents who chose to resist, to completely overthrow the empire, with the Minister of State serving as regent.
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...

at the same time.

At the core of the royal capital, the imperial palace, which is much larger than the town, is located here.

And in the throne room on the upper level of the palace;
Swish-!
Blue light appears.

Snap!

Half of the baron's body fell from the air and hit the carpet, causing blood, intestines and organs to flow outward uncontrollably. It also made the golden-armored imperial guards stationed in the hall instantly alert.

"Sid?"

But sitting on the throne, wearing a purple brocade robe and wearing a crown without permission, the Minister of State Elendy Otundile recognized at a glance that the half-body was one of his trusted generals.

"Did the counter-rebellion fail? This... how is this possible?!" Alandi muttered to herself in disbelief, then looked at the Imperial Army beside her and roared:

"Keep the body, but immediately send someone to investigate the situation in the east of the city, quickly! Also, tell Archmage Sarui and ask him to come to the throne room to see me immediately!"

The Imperial Guard first saluted Elendi, then left quickly, conveying the order quickly.

Didn't wait for a while.

The solid wooden door slowly opened again, allowing a slightly thin mage wearing flawless white robes to walk into the throne room...

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(End of this chapter)