Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Chapter 507 Los Angeles Falls? (Two updates of words)
"Oh my god, this is too intense. The sound of gunfire is just like a war. Everyone, please pay attention. War reporter Jimmy is reporting the Los Angeles battle report to you in real time."

In Los Angeles, on the street outside the Olympic Village, on one of the buildings, a white guy was holding up a mobile phone with the camera pointed in the direction of the Olympic Village. He had an excited expression on his face and kept talking with saliva flying.

He is an internet anchor, but he is not very famous and has less than 500 fans.

He had come to the Olympic Village to broadcast live before. After seeing the National Guard surrounding the city, he cleverly hid himself, sneaked into the building, turned on the camera and continued his live broadcast.

Subsequent developments also proved that his approach was absolutely correct.

Not long after a large number of National Guard soldiers entered the Olympic Village, intensive exchanges of fire and sounds of gunfire were heard inside.

The sound was even more frequent than the sound of firecrackers during the New Year, crackling non-stop.

His live broadcast instantly attracted huge attention and sensation on the entire live broadcast platform.

A large number of viewers flocked into his live broadcast room, causing his popularity to soar and the number of followers also took off.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has grown from just a few to 50 online, and is still increasing rapidly.

"It's a pity that I don't have a drone, otherwise I would definitely fly in and broadcast live for everyone to see how intense the fighting is in the Olympic Village."

Jimmy felt a little regretful. Looking at the soaring number of viewers in the live broadcast room and the rapidly passing barrage of comments, he felt that if he had a drone for live broadcasts, reaching millions of viewers would not be a dream.

While Jimmy was still speaking, suddenly several Hummers and armored vehicles drove out of the Olympic Village and headed out onto the street without looking back.

The car was packed with people, not only inside the car, but also on the roof, like a bunch of Indians with tickets, and everyone had a frightened expression on their face.

There are still a large number of National Guards stationed outside the Olympic Village. Because the incident happened too suddenly and the exchange of fire was not long-lasting, many of them do not know what happened in the Olympic Village and dare not rush in.

Now that they see their own people coming out, they are eager to understand the situation.

One of the Humvees was full of people and had just driven out of the entrance when a series of heavy machine gun bullets swept over from the Olympic Village.

The bullets broke through the flimsy Hummer like a string of candied haws, and the soldiers in the car were shot. Drops of blood dripped from the cracks, turning the Hummer into a corpse transport vehicle in seconds.

Witnessing this scene, the National Guard soldiers at the scene were stunned. Many of them had never experienced war, let alone seeing such a cruel scene in front of them. The impact was extremely great.

"Run quickly, the monsters in there are too scary. They are about to come out. If you don't leave now, you will die here."

The soldiers who ran out of the Olympic Village had no intention of stopping. They continued to step on the accelerator and ran towards the outskirts of Los Angeles at lightning speed.

They didn't even dare to stay in Los Angeles. Even if they would be charged with desertion, they were unwilling to face those monsters again.

Many National Guardsmen at the scene had not yet come to their senses when they saw a red and white figure jumping onto the wall at the entrance of the Olympic Village, looking at them with bloodthirsty and dangerous eyes.

The fierceness of that look was the most they had ever seen in their lives. They felt like little hamsters in front of it, and the other party was a goshawk in the sky, a natural enemy in the food chain, which made the hairs on their bodies stand up. Even holding guns in their hands could not bring them any sense of security.

Then the second, third, and fourth
Figures dressed in red and white appeared at the entrance of the Olympic Village. The white one meant they were wearing a set of silver mechas.

The red color is the blood that has not yet dried. Too much blood was splattered on it, mixing with the color of the silver-white armor to form this color.

"Next, free movement."

Miao Lun sneered, moved his body, jumped off the wall, and rushed forward like a sharp sword.

After having practical experience in operating the second-generation mechanical life-saving suit, Miao Lun became more adept at using it.

The various weapons on his body fired one after another, and bullets swept through like rain, killing the National Guard soldiers one by one.

While shooting, Miao Lun used the complex environment on the street to continuously cover himself, and his firepower output never stopped during this process.

The various buildings on the street became Miao Lun's best cover, as he didn't want to damage his life-saving suit any further.

The genetic warriors attacked together, and the scene was almost a one-sided massacre. Before, in the open field, the light infantry of the National Guard were no match for Miao Lun and his men.

Now that we have entered a more complex environment such as urban street fighting, the threat posed by genetic warriors has reached an even higher level.

It’s not that the National Guards didn’t want to run, but their speed was simply not as fast as the genetic warriors and they were surrounded by the genetic warriors.

Yes, the genetic warriors in turn surrounded the National Guard, whose number was dozens of times theirs.

The genetic warriors who occupied the main streets used their hands to lift up cars to block the intersection, and then set up guns and cannons to clear out the National Guard hiding in the area.

Miao Lun fired while running. The information integration center on his head was actually a small biological radar. Combined with the vibration sensor under his feet, the enemy's movement trajectory became clearly visible.

The bullets kept firing, and a National Guard soldier hid behind the door of the building, waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

As a result, Miao Lun had already captured his position first, and aimed the heavy machine gun at his position. Then the ammunition belt shook, and one thick heavy machine gun bullet after another was fired.

That wooden door couldn't even defend against ordinary rifle bullets, let alone 12.7mm machine gun bullets.

The wooden door was shot into a sieve in the blink of an eye. The National Guard soldiers hiding at the door were naturally not spared and were beaten into pieces by machine guns. Even his biological mother could not recognize that this was his child.

Some soldiers fired grenades at Miao Lun's position. They were 40mm explosive grenades fired from grenade launchers, and several heavy machine guns kept firing at him.

Miao Lun just dodged and hid behind a solid concrete pier. The concrete pier was vibrating due to bullets and grenades. Cement debris kept falling off, revealing the steel bars inside. The attackers tried to suppress Miao Lun with intensive firepower.

But at this moment, the two mercury arms on Miao Lun's shoulders grew longer and longer, extending out of the wall. The mercury arms grabbed the heavy machine guns and aimed at the enemy and opened fire, directly knocking down all the suppressed enemies.

"Asshole, I'm going to kill you."

Just after walking a short distance, a National Guard soldier drove a car, stepped on the accelerator with all his strength, and rammed into Miao Lun hard.

Miao Lun stretched out his arms and directly blocked the car that was accelerating towards him.

Buzz!

The engine was roaring and the tires were rubbing against the ground madly, but it could not move any further.

The next moment, under the terrified gaze of the National Guard soldier driving the car, the two machine guns on Miao Lun's back were aimed at him. There was a flash of fire from the muzzles, and the man became a corpse.

After parking the car, Miao Lun continued his hunting as if nothing had happened.

After entering a narrow alley, another team of National Guard soldiers ambushed there. In addition to bullets, there was a soldier shouting angrily, holding a flamethrower, shooting out high-temperature flames, trying to burn Miao Lun to death.

The mercury covering Miao Lun's left hand expanded and turned into an umbrella-shaped shield to block the flames, but the gun in Miao Lun's hand fought back quickly, and the opponent was shot dead by a headshot after just one second of spraying flames.

Then Miao Lun dropped the Gatling gun in his hand that was out of ammunition, picked up the flamethrower on the ground, put the fuel tank on his back, fixed it with mercury, and strode towards the mobile building.

There are many National Guards hiding in the building. They have set up machine guns and various heavy firepower at the entrance of the building. As soon as the genetic warriors come in, they will open fire and beat them into meat paste.

However, Miao Lun did not enter through the main gate at all. Instead, he took an unconventional approach. The mercury in his palms squirmed and grew into an ice pick-like structure. Teeth grew out from under his feet, forming crampons for climbing icebergs.

Miao Lun used his hands and feet to climb up the wall in an alternating manner, with the sharp parts of his hands and feet digging into the wall. Every movement allowed him to firmly fix his body to the wall.

Soon Miao Lun climbed to the upstairs window and slipped in.

Inside the house were a family of three, a boy, a girl, and a little girl, who were frightened by the gunfire from the fighting in the street below.

The man was holding a pistol in his hand. When he heard the noise, he saw a tall figure in the room that was almost reaching the ceiling.

"Wow!"

When the little girl saw Miao Lun's brutal appearance covered in blood, she was so scared that she burst into tears on the spot, and her tears fell like pearls.

The hostess quickly covered the child's mouth, fearing that crying would anger the devil.

"They... They're not here. They're downstairs in the hall."

The man immediately put away his gun and raised his hands to show that he was harmless. Miao Lun ignored them and walked directly out the door, then went down the road.

When they arrived at the hall, the National Guard soldiers were looking at the entrance of the building nervously, not noticing the figure behind them.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Without any hesitation, Miao Lun held the Gatling gun in his left hand, the flamethrower in his right hand, and two heavy machine guns on his shoulders fired at the same time.

Like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, the scene was showered with bullets.

Those unprepared National Guards suffered heavy casualties. Occasionally, there were a few who wanted to hide in rooms and bathrooms. Miao Lun would use a flamethrower to directly inject high-temperature flames of thousands of degrees into them, igniting them into firemen, who ran around screaming miserably until they became a charred corpse.

The killing methods used by the genetic warriors can be said to be a dimensionality reduction attack on the National Guard.

"Hou Li Crab, Hou Li Crab, what do I see, what kind of monsters are those?"

While the genetic warriors were killing people, Jimmy was swearing at the window of a building with his mouth wide open, unable to hide his shock and fear.

Looking at the bloody scene in front of him that looked like a battlefield, Jimmy's hands were shaking as he held the phone.

In the live broadcast room, because of the appearance of the genetic warriors, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has risen to one million, and the barrage of comments is refreshing like rain.

"What the hell are those things in silver armor?"

"Ward, those are genetic warriors. I don't remember their biological suits looking like this! Have they been upgraded?"

"It's definitely an upgrade of the biological colonization suit. This mecha makes them even more terrifying."

"Our National Guard is being slaughtered, God, please save your merciful people, how could they do this."

"Too strong! Those genetic warriors are too strong. Our soldiers are powerless in front of them."

"What a bunch of rubbish! Our taxpayers' money is used to support a bunch of rubbish. So many of them were beaten by just 20 people. This is a disgrace to our beautiful country."

"This is a shame for our beautiful country. Fight back quickly! What about our air force and tanks? If bullets can't kill them, can shells and bombs not kill them?"

"Is Los Angeles going to start a war? Oh my God, if that's the case, then I can't just sit there and watch. I want to join the battlefield too."

"@自由黑黑: What are you going to do? Even the National Guard is no match for you. Do you want to die with your pistol and rifle?"

"Idiot, only a fool would help them fight. I'm going to Freedom Zero Dollar Shopping."

"Add me one."

"+1"

The live broadcast room was gaining popularity, and Jimmy's phone captured Miao Lun just coming out of the building.

Miao Lun, his body stained with blood, looked like a devil from hell in the photo taken with a 5000-megapixel mobile phone.

Blood was dripping from the life-giving suit. Two heavy machine guns were mounted on his shoulders, with smoke coming out of the hot barrels. Every step he took left a bloody footprint.

Ok?
Miao Lun suddenly raised his head and his eyes met Jimmy's at the fourth-floor window.

In an instant, Jimmy felt his heart stop, his face turned pale, and his tongue froze.

Fortunately, Miao Lun did not attack him. He had no time to waste on civilians and turned around to continue looking for other soldiers.

"It's so scary. No, we can't stay here. It's too dangerous. What if those monsters attack us civilians?"

Jimmy didn't dare to speak until Miao Lun walked away, and he complained to the camera of his mobile phone.

"Fuck, I was just using the toilet, and this glance caused me to break my shit."

"My dog ​​was watching the live broadcast with me. Just after that glance, my dog ​​was so scared that he tucked his tail between his legs. Is there really such a thing as murderous intent?"

"These genetic warriors are all experienced warriors. I didn't realize it when I was watching the Olympic Games, but now their eyes are so fierce, even scarier than beasts like lions and tigers."

"Are you crazy, host? You want to be a deserter? We haven't watched enough live broadcasts yet."

"That's right, I'll give you a reward, and you continue to broadcast it live for me. I want to see a river of blood."

"Don't run away. There are millions of people watching this live broadcast. If you dare to stand us up, I will come to find you offline later."

In the live broadcast room, when Jimmy said he was going to run away, the audience was immediately dissatisfied.

They haven't seen enough. Although some people feel physically uncomfortable on such a real battlefield, more people are very interested in it.

Whether it was out of curiosity, admiration for the genetic warriors' strength, or a desire to see the final outcome of this group of genetic warriors, they were unwilling to leave at this time.

Jimmy, who originally wanted to run away, saw the crazy increase in the number of viewers and the continuous rewards, which had already reached millions of dollars, and suddenly a warm current rushed to his head.

He immediately gave up the idea of ​​running away. If he gave up such huge wealth like this, he would not be able to forgive himself.

"I'm kidding, brothers. War correspondent Jimmy will never back down. Unless death stops me, I will continue to broadcast the Los Angeles battle live to everyone and bring you the most authentic live situation."

Jimmy shouted excitedly. It was just a matter of life and death. In order to get rich overnight and become an internet celebrity with millions of fans, he decided to risk it all.

More and more viewers were attracted and as the situation spread, not only Jimmy was broadcasting live, but all the local news media in Los Angeles were rushing over.

Those who were fast had already arrived at the Olympic Village by helicopter and were broadcasting live to the audience in front of the TV.

Such sensational news has already spread throughout the United States. The housewife who was cooking ran to the sofa to watch the TV news, the employees at work secretly watched the live broadcast on their computers, and countless people excitedly watched the live news in Los Angeles.

Now is the era of Blue Star Village. Information from all over the world is interconnected. When the news is posted on social platforms and forwarded crazily, the whole world knows that a large-scale casualties occurred in Los Angeles.

Miao Lun and his men's battle is coming to an end, as a large number of heavy armored units and armed helicopters have entered the city under the emergency mobilization of the National Guard.

Those M1A2 main battle tanks, self-propelled howitzers, Apache attack helicopters, etc. have all entered the city of Los Angeles.

Miao Lun and his men hid in a high-rise building. The natural shelter here, plus the large number of civilians stranded in the building, made those with heavy weapons afraid to use them.

The tanks and armed helicopters on the scene could of course open fire, but the whole country and even the whole world were watching the live broadcast, and the consequences of opening fire would be disastrous.

The battle situation came to a strange stalemate. The Jake Group occupied the high-rise buildings, and the 40th Mechanized Infantry Division of the National Guard entered the city in large numbers. However, facing the genetic warriors, they had the experience of the Olympic Village dormitory building and did not dare to continue sending infantry into the building to clean up, as they would only be massacred by the genetic warriors.

However, although the fighting in the Olympic Village stopped, the chaos in Los Angeles did not stop.

A large number of black people would not miss this opportunity to take advantage of the situation. They called their friends and went out in groups to start their happy zero-dollar shopping.

Shopping malls, mobile phone stores, and home appliance stores were looted by them.

They were very excited as their nature was released. Some of them took homemade Molotov cocktails and started setting fire to cars and shops. Thick smoke billowed out from everywhere in the city.

Or they might take to the streets with weapons and start robbing and killing people on purpose to get rich, causing a lot of trouble for the Los Angeles police and firefighters.

Because a large number of police forces were transferred to the vicinity of the Olympic Village and there was a lack of police to maintain order, the blacks had no restrictions and turned the city into their carnival party, indulging in their brutality and happiness.

This is also a backlash of the United States's problem of rampant gun proliferation. Due to the demand of arms dealers, the United States has repeatedly encountered setbacks in its gun ban policy. A large number of weapons are circulating among the people. Once there is an imbalance in order, it will cause great chaos and destruction. As the saying goes, when you have a sharp weapon, the desire to kill will arise.

A large number of black people were free to shop for free, and the entire city of Los Angeles was suddenly in flames, with gunshots heard everywhere in the city.

At first there were only sporadic gunshots, but due to the lack of police control, the blacks became more and more unscrupulous and destroyed things at will, and the gunshots became more and more frequent throughout the city.

People who were not aware of the situation thought that the genetic warriors of the JEC Group had successfully launched a surprise attack and Los Angeles was about to fall.

(End of this chapter)