Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Chapter 506: Second Generation Biological Colonization Suit

"Help me, help me!"

"Monsters, they are all monsters. We need support. Fuck, where is the support? We can't hold on any longer."

"The second squad is gone, the third squad is gone too, our bullets are useless, we can't kill them at all, rescue us quickly, I want to go home."

Outside the dormitory building, listening to the various noisy sounds coming from the walkie-talkie, the major officer sitting in the command vehicle was sweating profusely, his back was already wet with sweat.

He seriously underestimated the strength of that group of genetic warriors. They clearly did not have biological reproductive suits on them, yet they were able to maintain such strong combat effectiveness. Hearing the call for help on the walkie-talkie, he knew that the matter was urgent.

"Order the Third Platoon, the Seventh Platoon, and the First Special Operations Platoon to quickly enter the building, bring heavy weapons, and suppress the riot of those genetic warriors."

"Contact the command center in the rear for me. I want to report the situation here and request armed helicopter support."

"Evacuate everyone in the building. Our reinforcements will meet them."

Several orders were issued urgently, but unfortunately, although the major of the National Guard had good ideas, he was unable to carry them out at the execution level.

The Third Platoon, Seventh Platoon and First Special Operations Platoon, who received the order, showed serious resistance when they heard that they were asked to enter the building.

"Fuck, who gave the shitty order to let us go in and die?"

"If anyone dares to force me in, I will shove the barrel of the gun in my hand up his ass."

"This is a piece of shit. He made a mistake on his own and asked us to clean up his mess. Does he think we have no brains?"

There was a lot of noise and they refused to accept the task of going into the building to provide support.

After all, their National Guard is just a militia, not professional soldiers.

In addition to the fixed annual training, they all have other jobs. Some are chefs, some are waiters, and some are cowboys. Their nature determines that they cannot be like professional soldiers who take obeying orders as their first duty, let alone an order that almost guarantees death.

Looking at history and the present, there are only a few armies that dare to carry out missions bravely and fearlessly even though they know they will suffer a death sentence, and even fight to the last soldier and never surrender.

That kind of iron will, at least, is impossible to be found in their National Guard.

Not to mention the National Guard, even professional soldiers from the United States are hard to come by.

"What are you doing, do you want to be court-martialed?"

The major officer leaned his head out of the command vehicle, very angry that the soldiers below refused to follow the execution orders.

"Going to a military court is better than losing your life."

"That's right, why don't you go? If you have the guts, lead the way into the building. If you dare to go up, I'll follow you. Do you have the guts?"

"It sounds nice, but you're not the one who died, so of course you don't care."

Those soldiers also started to curse and yell without any mercy, and were unwilling to carry out the mission of sending themselves to death.

The major's face turned blue with anger, and he looked towards other troops, but wherever he looked, the soldiers there lowered their heads with the same reluctant expressions.

The situation here is still in a stalemate, and time is passing by in this waste.

The killing in the dormitory building did not last long. With the full efforts of 20 genetic warriors, the efficiency of the killing was too high.

In just less than five minutes, the screams and pleas for mercy in the building completely subsided.

For several minutes, the soldiers outside the dormitory building had no time to respond to the emergency.

The command center in the rear had not yet come to a conclusion, and the battle in the dormitory building was already over.

The entire building became silent, with only the faint smell of blood in the air reminding the National Guard soldiers present what a horrific thing was happening in the building.

From beginning to end, no National Guard soldiers who entered the building managed to escape until the dormitory building became silent and dead. Their fate can be imagined.

The National Guard soldiers nearby became even more uneasy. In everyone's eyes, the dormitory building now looked like a devil's nest that eats people without leaving any bones.

"Yes. OK, I understand."

At this moment, the major finally received a call from the rear command. After urgent discussions, the commander and staff of the 40th Mechanized Infantry Division decided to dispatch armed helicopters and tanks to bomb the dormitory building.

Originally, they were reluctant to do so. Openly using heavy firepower such as tanks and armed helicopters to open fire in the city would have a huge impact. This has only happened a few times in the history of the United States. What's more, there were still some athletes in the building who had not escaped.

But now the powerful combat capability of the genetic warriors forces them to resort to this last resort, otherwise they will have no way to deal with the genetic warriors.

After finishing the call with the rear, the major looked visibly relieved and smiled again.

No matter how strong the genetic warriors are, they are still flesh and blood. As long as heavy firepower comes from the rear, the entire building will be blown apart and the enemy will have no way out.

"Let you hide and wait"

The major was just about to order the encircled troops to retreat and wait for the arrival of tanks and helicopters, but at this moment, the sound of glass breaking was heard in the dormitory building.

Twenty nimble figures jumped out of the window, some of them landed directly on their feet, jumping down from ten meters in the air.

Some stepped on the air-conditioning units and pipes outside the wall and reached the ground with a few leaps.

There are at least a thousand National Guard troops surrounding the dormitory building. They have already set up sniper rifles and heavy machine guns, and Hummers, wheeled armored vehicles, etc. have driven in, and the machine guns and cannons on them are also ready.

"Those monsters are coming out!"

Someone shouted, and the National Guards present were startled. They held their weapons and frantically pulled the triggers at the incoming enemy.

The heavy machine guns and cannons also turned their muzzles, and with dull bangs, 12.7mm, 20mm, and 30mm cannon bullets came flying in at a rapid speed.

"point!"

The person who jumped out of the dormitory building window was none other than the genetic warrior who had just massacred everyone in the dormitory building.

They did not choose to stay in the building and wait for death, but took the initiative to attack.

Battalion commander Miao Lun was carrying a backpack. When he was jumping out of the window, a sealed vacuum box inside the backpack was opened.

When the box came into contact with the air, streams of mercury-like liquid continued to emerge from it, and like the bubbles when washing clothes, it continued to surge and expand, covering Miao Lun's head, neck, chest, arms and legs.

These liquids are the second-generation biological colonization equipment newly developed by their Steel Battalion.

This second-generation biological colonization suit is officially called the life-saving biological colonization suit within the Jeko Group.

Strictly speaking, it should not be classified as a mecha because it has life, a special kind of liquid life.

In just a few seconds, Miao Lun's entire body was covered in liquid, and the mercury-like liquid began to turn into a semi-solidified state.

Miao Lun's appearance changed drastically at this time. After putting on the mechanical life-colonizing suit, his height was about two meters and five, and his whole body was silver-white, like a silver sculpture.

The appearance looks like a future warrior, and a bit like the full-armored general helmet of ancient China. The silver armor covers the body and reflects the sunlight, revealing a steady and powerful sense of power. Even in silence, it has the momentum to shock everyone.

Bang bang bang!
Bullets were fired one after another, and were directly deflected by the second-generation mechanical life-giving suit, leaving no trace at all.

Miao Lun rushed forward rapidly, and the mechanical life suits on his feet began to flow from a semi-solid state, forming a shape similar to the tip of a blade. With the power given by the mechanical life suits, when Miao Lun ran at full speed, he looked like he was sliding on an ice rink on the concrete ground, with an extremely fast speed and an extremely elegant posture.

With a few slides, Miao Lun rushed into the crowd.

At his hands, the life-giving armor covering Miao Lun's arms began to flow, and the silvery-white liquid substance formed two sharp swords that grew together with Miao Lun's hands.

Swish!
With a circular slash, several National Guard soldiers around Miao Lun were cut into two pieces, including their guns. The sharpness of the long sword transformed by the life-saving suit was beyond imagination. Until Miao Lun passed by, several National Guard soldiers stared blankly at the rifles in their hands that were broken into two pieces, as if the pause button they had just pressed was restarted, and their upper and lower bodies slid apart and broke into two pieces.

Ah ah ah ah ah!
Screams rang out. They did not die immediately after being beheaded. Instead, in severe pain, they instinctively crawled on the ground with their hands, dragging their upper bodies, leaving a horrible trail of blood. The National Guard soldiers who saw this scene all felt their scalps tingling.

Miao Lun continued to move at a rapid speed as he dashed into the crowd, slashing horizontally and vertically with his two-handed sword.

The sword can even cut steel, so the human body is so fragile in front of it, just like a knife cutting butter.

When the sharp sword cuts down, human flesh and bones become as thin as paper.

A soldier just raised his gun, but before he could pull the trigger, the sword cut down silently.

With one strike of the sword, his arm fell off and landed on the ground with a thud.

Before he could cry out in pain, the sharp sword slashed across his neck and his head rolled to the ground.

From the broken neck of the headless corpse, blood spurted out more than a meter high. After shaking a few times, the corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

A soldier turned around and was about to run. He had been frightened by Miao Lun and just wanted to escape from the killing hell created by the monster before him.

But his speed was no match for Miao Lun. Miao Lun leaped behind the opponent and chopped him straight down with his sword.

The next second, the soldier's body began to split straight apart from the top of his head, extending all the way to his crotch, and finally split into two halves, cut in half by a sword, with his internal organs, still emitting hot steam, flowing all over the ground.

"You bastard, I'm going to fight you."

A soldier saw Miao Lun coming, saw that the bullets were useless, and saw his best friend being killed. His eyes turned red, grabbed the grenade with both hands, pulled the spring, rushed forward, hugged Miao Lun from behind, and wanted to die together.

When their companions are slaughtered, there will always be people who will be aroused to take revenge.

This man wanted to drag Miao Lun to hell with him, but unfortunately he underestimated Miao Lun's strength.

Miao Lun didn't even look at him for such a simple method. He walked with the sword and killed the enemy in front of him.

The soldier who was hugging Miao Lun felt a sudden pain in his heart. A silver spike several dozen centimeters long pierced his heart, went out from his back, and pushed him out.

Ho ho!

With his mouth wide open, the soldier fell to the ground and could only watch Miao Lun walk away. A flowing spike on the silver armor behind him slowly melted and shrank back.

Before he could regret, the grenade that rolled beside him exploded, blowing him away and drowning all his consciousness, making him another insignificant victim in this conflict.

As the battle unfolded, not only did Miao Lun's hands turn into swords, but every part of his body also changed.

Above the waist, his body grew thicker silver armor, his head turned into some kind of unique biological scanning information integrator, and his feet grew fine hairs. All sensor vibration information from the surrounding ground could be known to him.

For example, an armored vehicle started moving not far away and turned its gun towards us.

For example, someone behind him is aiming at him with a single-soldier anti-tank missile.

For example, there was a sniper lying on a commanding height, trying to lock onto his figure with an anti-material sniper rifle.

The mechanical life-colonizing suit gave Miao Lun powerful combat capabilities and made him more efficient in capturing and collecting information. Modern warfare is an information war, and capturing information on the battlefield is crucial.

During the battle, Miao Lun suddenly braked on the spot. A series of machine guns passed in front of him, mixed with tracer bullets, making the marks of the shells very obvious. They were fired from the machine gun on an armored vehicle.

It was not because Miao Lun was faster than the bullet, but because he caught the movement trajectory of the machine gun on the armored vehicle in advance and made an evasive prediction in advance.

The machine gun did not hit Miao Lun, but instead hit several of his own people, turning them into tattered corpses.

However, the battle scene was too complicated, and Miao Lun did not succeed in avoiding all threatening attacks.

Just as Miao Lun dodged a rocket, machine gun bullets swept over like a whip.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
There were National Guard soldiers near Miao Lun, and they were directly blown to pieces by machine guns. Unfortunately, the armored vehicle crew at the scene were so angry that they didn't care about any accidental injuries. They were eager to kill the monster Miao Lun.

The power of a machine gun is not comparable to that of ordinary rifle bullets. A machine gun of this caliber can even penetrate the top of a tank, and ordinary armored vehicles cannot withstand the strafing of this machine gun.

These huge machine guns fell on the mechanical life-colonial suit that Miao Lun was wearing, and the silver armor on it was dented, as if it had been shot into latex. The bullets sank in, but did not actually penetrate. Instead, after layers of force unloading, the bullets were finally expelled.

A few machine gun bullets made Miao Lun stagger and his chest hurt. The impact force that was not completely relieved affected his body.

At the same time, Miao Lun could also feel that the state of the mechanical life-building suit was a little sluggish, and its luster was slightly dimmer than the bright color at the beginning.

This is the limitation of the Life-Defining Suit itself. Although it can defend against machine guns, if it is hit multiple times and exceeds the upper limit of the Life-Defining Suit, the Life-Defining Suit will be completely destroyed and lose the effect of its defensive coverage.

However, Miao Lun would not let this opportunity arise. With sharp eyes, he immediately found the armored vehicle that dared to fight back. He kept running in a zigzag route, avoiding the strafing machine guns, and rushed over at high speed.

While running, Miao Lun picked up a rocket launcher from the ground and transferred the rocket into the barrel.

"Reverse!"

The two sides were about seven or eight hundred meters apart. Seeing Miao Lun rushing towards them aggressively, the driver of the armored vehicle hurriedly moved to the back, but Miao Lun's running speed was far faster than that of the armored vehicle, and his flexibility was even more incomparable.

Running at full speed, Miao Lun quickly approached the optimal shooting distance of the rocket launcher, then decisively aimed the rocket launcher at the armored vehicle and pulled the trigger.

boom!
With a loud bang, the metal jet from the rocket launcher ignited the fuel inside the vehicle, causing the armored vehicle to catch fire. Several members of the vehicle's crew ran out covered in flames, screaming in agony.

Miao Lun knew that time was limited, so he chose to give up close combat and began to pick up various weapons on the ground purposefully.

Because he stayed in the Olympic Village and did not prepare weapons in advance, he only brought in the second-generation mechanical life-cultivation suit, so the enemies who needed weapons had to deliver them to him.

In a blink of an eye, Miao Lun picked up the heavy machine gun, sniper rifle and rocket launcher and stuffed these weapons into his back. In an instant, the mercury expanded and swallowed up these weapons.

Then, silver-white liquid flowed on the shoulders, splitting and combining into two mercury arms.

Miao Lun controlled the mercury arm freely, just like his own hand. He grabbed two heavy machine guns and started firing in all directions.

When encountering armored units, switch to using rocket launchers, or use sniper rifles to kill enemies from a long distance, while flexibly avoiding various heavy firepower attacks from rockets and machine guns.

Miao Lun himself held a Gatling machine gun in each hand, and bullets rained down continuously.

At this time, Miao Lun had turned into a humanoid firepower platform, firing bullets crazily.

Although it is very satisfying to kill with a sharp sword in close combat, it is just like playing Fruit Ninja, chopping people in half like chopping melons and vegetables.

But compared with the killing efficiency of firearms, it is still far inferior.

With a gun, you only need to move your finger and a bullet can take a person's life.

If he used a sword, Miao Lun would have to rush forward and chop people himself. With this skill, there was no telling how many bullets Miao Lun could have fired and how many people he could have killed.

At this time, the scene of the Olympic Village was about to be destroyed, because it was not only Miao Lun who committed the massacre, but also 19 other genetic warriors wearing mechanical life-sterilizing suits.

The genetic warriors' powerful physical fitness and abilities, combined with their life-stealing suits, can have an extremely terrifying killing effect on light infantry and light armor.

Their bullets are basically immune to the mechanical armor, and only machine guns, anti-tank missiles and rockets pose a threat.

But with everyone's joint efforts, these high-threat targets were quickly eliminated.

The remaining infantrymen, facing the genetic warriors, were like lambs to be slaughtered. How could they hold on? They began to flee from this nightmarish place desperately.

The genetic warriors followed and chased them all the way from the Olympic Village to the entrance. Everywhere they passed was a pile of torn corpses and blood splattered everywhere, turning this sports mecca not long ago into a bloody place like a slaughterhouse.

(End of this chapter)