Abnormal Doomsday Records

Chapter 29 29. I didn’t come, they said here they could burn heretics so I came

For the guests from the City-State District who rushed out from the safety zone of the tarmac to watch the excitement, tonight was truly full of ups and downs and excitement.

First, they encountered a fighter resistance that was rare in decades. The entire Castle of the End was almost set on fire by the rebellious machines. Then they were forced to stay in the crisis, and were robbed by the sudden appearance of the Evil Land bandits in panic. Such continuous stimulation was definitely a rare experience for these guys who came here to seek excitement.

When Zhou Ke grabbed the aircraft and took off, the audience on the tarmac thought that the "performance" tonight was over, but they didn't expect the Badlands people to be so enthusiastic. They performed "The Redemption of the Kidney-Stripper" and "Blackbird Down" again in front of them. When the aircraft hit the ground and flames ignited, the crowd that retreated in panic cheered again.

Those city-state residents who had originally complained about the bad experience of this trip even felt at this moment that they had witnessed the fiery truth of the "Wild Badlands" with their own eyes, and said in their hearts that they had made the right choice by buying this ticket.

It seems that those ticket scalpers who were vigorously selling VIP tickets for the End of the World Festival in various parts of the city-state area were not lying. This thing is really a rare and exciting thing.
However, for Zhou Ke, the "male lead" of this exciting little show, the scene just now was really terrible.

Fortunately, he did not fasten his seat belt in advance, and was able to jump down with Ajie one second before the aircraft fell. The two rolled on the ground for a few times, and just when they stood up, they heard an explosion behind them. The blazing fire brought a raging fire wave that seemed to illuminate the darkness in front of them and behind them.

The Tiger Bang members who were cleaning up the wreckage around didn't show them any mercy. When the two men drew their weapons, bullets and shells poured down from all directions.

The only good news is that all the elite troops in the Tiger's Nest Building were sent to clear out the rebellious machines floor by floor, and the soldiers left here to do hard labor obviously cannot be called "troublesome".

Ajie lunged forward without Zhou Ke's signal. The cutting saw in his hand made a buzzing sound and cut several unlucky guys in a few seconds. Amidst the flying blood and flesh, Zhou Ke, who was serving as ADC in the back, had already put on a metal mask and entered the "sharpshooter" posture.

It was a pity that the Wolverine rifle, which was most suitable for this kind of battle, was taken away by the traitor, but the Tiger State standard firearm in his hand was not bad.

Although he couldn't store energy, Hu Bang's unique "high-powered weapon" combined with the metal mask's assisted aiming and quick capture made it impossible for the guy he "named" to escape the Grim Reaper's scythe. Ajie rushed forward fiercely, while Zhou Ke hid behind a pile of ruins and fired deadly and despicable cold shots.

The two men cooperated skillfully and in less than a moment's battle they repelled enemies that were several times their number.

Seeing that the Tiger State's cleaners were being beaten back by the two rebellious fighters, the city-state people who retreated to the safe zone called it outrageous.

Those who had just been robbed by Zhou Ke began to discuss the identity of this guy. Some people swore that these were definitely the legendary "Evil Land Rangers" from the Snake State. They must have come here disguised as fighters forced to die in order to destroy the extremely inhumane and evil rituals of the Tiger State.

These guys can't fight, but they have bursts of imagination and their stories are so convincing that an artistic middle-aged man in a baseball cap and frog-eye glasses in the crowd also starts to get inspired.

He squeezed to the front of the crowd, and kept recording with the simple camera he carried with him. He also asked the beautiful young female assistant with a perky butt to quickly record the fierce battle in front of them. When they returned to the City-State District, they would make a movie about tonight's experience!
He has even thought of a name: “Escape from the City of Death”!
Such a realistic and exciting plot and cruel and straightforward killings, coupled with the gimmick of being adapted from real events, will definitely stimulate the current sluggish entertainment industry in the city-state area!

It will definitely be a big hit!
Maybe we can export it to the Garden of Eden to earn some "evil land foreign exchange".

However, as I said before, there is a huge gap between the "heroes" in the eyes of bystanders and the real heroes. Zhou Ke is under a lot of pressure at this moment.

Although he and Ajie had the upper hand in the battle, the counterattack from the Tiger State was gradually intensifying with the support of teams of nearby soldiers. What was worse was that, probably to prevent them from escaping, the remaining aircraft parked on the tarmac were being "named" one by one.

A group of Tiger State warriors threw chains at the aircraft to completely secure them, which was enough to make Zhou Ke lose his last means of escape.

They are going to be trapped here and die!
"Weren't these guys going to clean up the floor? Why did they get here?"

Zhou Ke took advantage of the break between changing bullets to think in his mind:
"Ajie and I are not worth the trouble these guys are making. They don't know that we are the ones who paralyzed the firewall server host, but they are chasing us like ferocious hounds. This is not right.

It looks like we are being targeted, but by whom?"

"boom"

Just as he was thinking, a shoulder-fired rocket landed on the bunker in front of Zhou Ke.

The violent explosion threw him flying. After rolling over in a panic to put out the flames on his body, he glanced at the remaining magazines. The bullets were consumed quickly, while the number of enemies was still increasing. Ajie was still extremely brave. The number of Tiger State cannon fodder who died in his hands had exceeded 20.

Those biochemical warriors who came to support also retreated again and again under the cutting saw wielded by Ajie. It seems that the "super-evolved" Ajie is indeed unstoppable!
But this still won't work. Zhou Ke must come up with a solution before the two of them run out of options.

"This unit suggests breaking out!"

Wu Neng screamed:
"Go back to the Tiger's Nest Building along the same route you came from. The information system there has been shut down, and the enemy can't rely on cameras to capture you. Although they are more familiar with the terrain, such a large three-dimensional structure can still buy you some buffer time. The fate of staying on this open platform is to wait for death."

"Well said, why don't we quickly plan our route? We might even be able to capture a few city-state residents who are eager to watch the fun and take them as hostages."

Zhou Ke raised his gun and fired fiercely. After running out of bullets, he threw the gun away. Then he took off the metal mask and put on a madman's mask. He drew out the Tiger State high-frequency sword at his side, held the sword in his left hand and the large-caliber revolver cannon in his right hand, activated the madman mode and rushed out.

The Tiger State soldiers who surrounded him were obviously caught off guard.

In their perception, Zhou Ke should be a sharpshooter who specializes in shooting, but the latter exceeded their expectations in close combat. He knocked down several people in one encounter. So Zhou Ke, who had run out of ammunition, got enough bullets again. As the mask was changed again, the cold-blooded sharpshooter started shooting again.

"Ajie! Follow me!"

Zhou Ke shouted, guiding Ajie towards him.

The two men broke out one after the other, aiming for the road they came from. They advanced in the hail of bullets. Zhou Ke could clearly feel that he was hit by bullets several times, but the bulletproof vest he got from Qiao Ya was quite powerful.

It is worthy of the legendary "nanotechnology".

But the bulletproof vest can only protect the upper body. When he was halfway down the road, a bullet pierced his leg, causing Zhou Ke to stumble and fall to the ground. He sat up cursing, turned around and fired a shot behind him, but Ajie picked him up and threw him behind his back, and then Ajie carried him forward.

The scene was like a replica of "Lü Bu riding Dian Wei".

Ajie was still waving the cutting saw to clear the obstacles, and Zhou Ke was shooting left and right with two pistols. Seeing their embarrassed but fierce appearance, the city-state people in the safe zone even developed some kind of wonderful "empathy". The lady in the blue dress who asked Zhou Ke to sign on her chest even waved his fist to cheer them on.

"Hurry! Come on, you little badass brother who just robbed us, run faster! You're almost there!"

She shouted excitedly, as if she was so excited that she didn't mind the size of the coffin during the funeral.

The director in the crowd was mesmerized by the visually stunning scene. He held up a simple filming device and shouted:
"That's it! That's it! This guy is a natural born actor with a perfect sense of camera! Look at this clip, how wonderful it is, full of masculine passion, brotherhood, battlefield flames, desperate breakouts, and the hero's demise. There's no need to edit it, it can be used as a whole film!"

"But director, usually at this point, isn't the plot going to take a turn?"

The assistant with a perky butt beside him could not help but humbly ask while recording the development of the plot:
"If we just let them escape smoothly, wouldn't it turn into the kind of commercial thriller you hate the most?"

"Alas, there is nothing we can do about it. The useless people from Tiger State can't stop these two desperate men. The worst that can happen is that we can airdrop a powerful enemy to them while we are filming."

The director shook his hands and patiently explained to his apprentice and seventh lover:

"Art comes from life but must be higher than life. The most important thing in the sentence 'based on real events' is not 'real events', but 'adaptation'! Of course, adaptation is not random editing, nor is it a parody. WTF!

What was that thing that fell down?"

Before the director could finish his sigh, he himself exclaimed rudely.

Everyone looked up following his scream, and saw something wrapped in scarlet light falling towards the tarmac like a meteor above the fierce battle area.

Zhou Ke and Ajie also noticed this anomaly. The direction where the thing fell was just in front of them, so Ajie turned around and ran back with Zhou Ke.

The next moment, with the roar of falling to the ground, the guy who stepped onto the battlefield in such a cool way finally revealed his true face amid the flying gravel.

He was a giant who was over two meters tall, with his muscular upper body naked, wearing loose training pants and shoes, and a white tiger-skin cloak.

In the hot wind brought by the burning flames, the cloak fluttered, revealing the big, second-year student word "Martial God" on it. Under his neat, short gray and white hair were a pair of eyes as sharp as knives.

He had a square face that looked dignified, but the scar on his face slightly ruined his overall solemnity, giving him a ferocious aura.

The same light spots as when Ohm was "powered up" were wrapped around this guy, but compared to Ohm's "harmless" dark green color, the light spots formed by this guy in the sublimation state were more aggressive scarlet. Those lights were so active that they formed arcs of light similar to storms around him. Compared to these, the weapon on this guy's shoulder was more eye-catching.

A classic cold weapon!
It was an ancient weapon made with Badlands technology. Its mechanical structure was clearly visible, and it was of the same style as the javelin that had just pierced the aircraft. However, the sharp blade on the front of this thing, which was used for chopping and piercing, was obviously used to defeat the enemy head-on.

Warriors love this kind of thing the most because it can cause super destructive power just by swinging it.

To be honest, the style of this guy in front of him was too serious and even a bit "traditional", which was obviously quite inconsistent with the Tiger Bang thugs around him who painted their weapons in colorful colors. But after this guy's domineering appearance, the Tiger Bang warriors around him who were still madly pouring firepower immediately gave up the fight and knelt down under Zhou Ke's gaze.

This action alone reveals the identity of the visitor.

"Wu Qinhu?"

Zhou Ke's voice at this moment was somewhat helpless. He looked at the guy with a unique painting style in front of him and said:
"How on earth did Ajie and I have such great status that we could ask the Tiger King to personally show up and execute us?" "There's no need to underestimate yourself, 'Sacrifice' Zhou Ke."

Wu Qinhu stood in the "impact crater" that he had crushed, and said casually:
"A few hours ago, I also thought that you were not someone worth paying attention to, but just now, one of my guards told me that she interrogated the captured 'Mark', and that the wimp told me all your 'legendary story' before he was executed.

He was able to start a rebellion right under my nose, destroy the firewall and bring about the awakening disease, plunge my city into disaster, make my impenetrable Tiger's Lair a laughing stock in the Bad Land, and even successfully allow another group of people to escape from the End Castle, breaking the myth that no one escapes from the End Festival.

The instigator of all this almost escaped with his life, and the best part is, you did all this openly in front of me.

You gave me a hard slap in the face!

This made me realize my foolish arrogance over the years, and it also told me with practical actions that this bad land will never lack freshness.

These alone are enough to make me curious about you!
I roughly understood what the crazy old Merck meant by the 'perfect sacrifice'. If there really is a God of the End who takes pleasure in destruction, a guy like you who can create such a situation in a few days will definitely attract His attention.

Just like you have my attention now
Come on! Zhou Ke.

Try to escape from me any way you like!
Tonight, become another stepping stone to my old legend, or a new legend in this bad land."

"Ahem, I have to ask one thing before we start fighting."

Zhou Ke coughed a few times, glanced at the small pistol in his hand, then looked at the spear in Wu Qinhu's hand that could be used to skewer him and Ajie for a barbecue. He sighed and said:

"Can we reconcile?"

"Now? You must be kidding me!"

Wu Qinhu sneered and took a step forward, throwing the spear in his hand, wrapped in scarlet light, at the two people.

The explosion of that thing was close to the speed of sound when it attacked, fully demonstrating the absolutely brutal destructive power of this Ascendant. With this kind of power, it was questionable whether Uncle Ohm could last thirty moves against this guy.

No wonder he dared to arrogantly embroider the words "God of War" on his cloak, and was not surrounded and beaten by all kinds of evil villains and heroes.

He really has the ability!
"boom"

Relying on his newly upgraded nerve reflexes, Ajie raised the cutting saw in his hand to block it. The good news was that it blocked Zhan Ge's piercing attack. The bad news was that the force of the collision of the weapons instantly sent both of them flying.

Ajie rolled on the ground for several times, but Zhou Ke was even worse off. He was thrown out and almost had his head blown by the twisted steel bars on the ground.

He struggled to get up and looked back, and saw Ajie holding the cutting saw that had been pierced once and rushing towards Wu Qinhu who was walking slowly.

Obviously, the beast-like Ajie felt the threat of death, which made him enter an out-of-control "survival instinct", but even the upgraded madman was no threat to Wu Qinhu, a man who was almost at the top of the biochemical warriors.

Facing Ajie's fierce attack, he just dodged as fast as lightning as if he had used Swan Westin. He tried to observe Ajie's style in this way, but he was soon disappointed.

"Your personality has collapsed, your wildness has been lost, and your unbridled anger has been put on a bridle. You look strong but you lack energy. You are weak at chopping and piercing, and you only care about attacking, but your defense is terrible! A good seedling who may be able to touch the secret of sublimation, but unfortunately he was ruined by the idiots of the consortium.

If you are trash, why fight?
Give it to me! Get out! "

The roar like a lion's roar obviously contained some secret skills of a sublimator. Ajie, who was attacking wildly, felt like being hit hard on the head by a stick. Before he was stunned, Wu Qinhu grabbed Zhan Ge and swung the weapon at him like playing with a golf ball.

The sturdy polymer cutting saw was broken in half, and Ajie himself was smashed into the air with blood spurting out, and then rolled over and fell in front of Zhou Ke, and it seemed that he could not get up.

Zhou Ke dragged his lame leg forward and activated the syringe on Ajie's body, injecting the therapeutic drug into it to restore the blood of this unfortunate guy.

Amid the enthusiastic cheers of the Tiger Nation warriors around him, "Ten thousand victories! Ten thousand victories!", Zhou Ke looked up and saw Wu Qinhu still standing there.

This guy who was exaggerated in every aspect seemed to have just finished warming up. He waved at Zhou Ke with his spear in hand and said:

"Your servant disappoints me, but he is obviously just a tool, so I am more curious about you holding the tool. Zhou Ke, there is no need to have any extra fantasies. This is your final destination! Abandon those weak thoughts and use your warrior's mind to fight me!
If it satisfies me, I will execute you without any pain.

come on!

A 'perfect' sacrifice, let your blood reach the heavens, and see if the God of the End will really calm the disaster."

"Blank."

Zhou Ke cursed.

This was really the worst scenario he could think of, but he did not lack the courage to fight in desperate situations, so he took out a tube of enhancer from Ajie's battle suit and injected it into his leg to prevent the wound from getting worse temporarily and to barely restore his mobility. Then he took a deep breath and lowered his head, putting on the red madman's mask while wiping his face.

While moving his neck, he drew out the high-frequency sword with his backhand, and rushed forward with the revolver cannon in hand.

He knew very well that he had no chance of winning, so he did not hold back from the beginning, and activated the ferocity of Ajie's madman mask, which had been constantly strengthened during this period, to the maximum, leaving only the last bit of his mind to struggle to control this unbridled rage.

This scene made Wu Qinhu raise his eyebrows.

It’s not that Zhou Ke’s “second transformation” is so amazing. He is just a wastelander who hasn’t even touched the edge of the sublimation state. No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to threaten him. What really surprised Wu Qinhu is Zhou Ke’s “change”.

Individuals of his level have basically reached the highest point in the power system of the Bad Land, so naturally they can see things that others cannot see.

He could vaguely feel that there was something "strange" on Zhou Ke's face, and that thing had changed Zhou Ke's fighting style and even his strength focus.

"Some kind of secret skill? Or some kind of talent? How interesting!"

Wu Qinhu grinned.

It wasn't surprising that anything strange happened in the Bad Land, but tonight he did see something he hadn't seen before.

Now that my curiosity has been satisfied, it is time to complete the ritual dedicated to the end.

"boom"

He casually waved his spear to block the piercing sword. As the hand cannon pointed at his face kept firing, the Tiger King swung his neck with amazing agility. His nerve reflexes were obviously faster than the bullets. This stupid weapon that could not change direction once it was fired could not hurt him at all.

What a boring fight.
Thinking so, he swung his foot to break Zhou Ke's spine and then complete the execution, but just as he raised his left foot, Wu Qinhu's movement suddenly stopped and he was hit right in the center of his eyebrows by the last bullet.

"puff"

Blood flew everywhere, causing Zhou Ke, who was wearing a mask, to open his eyes wide.

He didn't expect that this random shot would hit the target, right? Dude! Did you catch it on purpose? Is this some kind of humiliation? Or did I accidentally master the legendary "random shooting technique"? It's better to catch the shot well than to shoot accurately?

Although you cooperated and took a bullet, the problem is that I didn't give you a red envelope before the fight!
"How dare you betray me!"

The tiger king's roar announced the truth of the matter.

At the moment when Zhou Ke was kicked away like a ball, a familiar figure appeared on the roof of the safe area at the rear.

Facing the fiery wind tonight, with his long hair flying, the crazy old psychic Merck stood there with his hands raised in the classic pose of "Redemption of the Kidney-Cutter".

The weapon in his hand, which looked more like a mace than a staff, was covered in blood and flesh. The psionicist's eyes turned white, and terrifying psionic lightning was beating around his palm, making him as majestic as Thor.

Facing Wu Qinhu's furious questioning, Old Merck grinned and screamed hoarsely in an exaggerated tone that was completely in line with the style of a mental patient:

"Why shouldn't I dare? Wu Qinhu, you heretic! I have been granted amnesty and come here under the command of the End of the World. I will slay the evil spirits here tonight! Ha, I have seen and understood all of this.

The lackeys of the Chaos God.
Come forward!

Die! "

(End of this chapter)