The Lord of the Laws of Heaven

Chapter 135 Combat Assessment
"A large number of mutant species are coming."

Bai Hou appeared beside Xiao Jun. Xiao Jun looked at Bai Hou, who created a holographic screen with multiple split screens. In each split screen, groups of mutant creatures rushed towards the base.

Xiao Jun, relying on the Matrix's powerful information technology, directly attacked Umbrella's massive industrial technology system. Xiao Jun's attack on the massive satellite system prevented Umbrella from completely controlling the entire planet through satellites, and most of its authority was stolen by Xiao Jun.

However, Xiao Jun was able to steal some satellite permissions to search and gain some information.

Just like the current large-scale attack by mutant creatures, Xiao Jun got a lot of information at the first time.

"Some infected zombies are rushing towards the base from the surrounding cities, seemingly being guided."

After Xiao Jun saw these situations, he found that a large number of infected people were slowly being guided out of the city and rushing towards here, but no one knew how these infected people were being controlled.

However, among these large numbers of infected people, there are also a large number of flying creatures. Those flying creatures are very crazy, with flapping flesh wings, these flying units are also migrating towards Xiao Jun.

"Do you want to blockade my base?" Xiao Jun could understand that this should be the masterpiece of Umbrella Corporation. The surrounding area had become a huge gathering place for zombies, forming a huge area of infected people.

Then, an ecological cycle of infection will form around the area, with a large number of virus-carrying parasites beginning to spread, continuously spreading a large number of infection sources. Moreover, these zombies will also block the exit.

You have to know that although the resources in the base can be used for hundreds of years, the garbage is constantly being removed from the base. If a large infected area is formed, it will be a huge blockade for the base itself. There are several helicopters inside the base because flying infected units are a major obstacle.

A wave of infected corpses headed straight for Xiao Jun. Xiao Jun couldn't help but laugh after observing the situation. "Serious technology can't compare to me, playing with these witchcraft techniques."

"Notify the people of the Judgment Legion that I want to see some results first. Let them go and fight the vanguard of the infection wave!"

Xiao Jun gave orders to Queen Bai, and then said to her, "I remember there are huge tanks of neurotoxin left in the base. We can try to enter from a distance to strike back at the zombie wave."

Although the zombies' flesh has decayed, their nervous systems are still active. Although the zombies' metabolism is not strong, nerve gas with a sufficient concentration still has great lethality to zombies.

Although zombies' life forms have been transformed by the T virus, making it difficult for them to die quickly, once their nervous systems are attacked, it is extremely difficult for them to recover.

After giving the order, Queen Bai directly assigned the task.

At that moment, Lal, who was sitting in meditation in a quiet room, heard the sound of bells, which slowly woke him from his meditative state. Lal used meditation to control his body and strength, bringing the coordination of his hands, feet, and mind to a peak.

Since his transformation, Lar hasn't slacked off. Instead, he's been training efficiently according to Xiao Jun's plan. He's studying philosophy, mathematics, technology, ergonomics, medicine... Of course, this isn't about understanding everything thoroughly; the process of learning and improving himself is itself a process of improving combat effectiveness.

They also practiced the eighteen martial arts and used various weapons, from cold weapons to firearms, constantly training to strengthen their fighting skills.

More importantly, meditation is also practiced to control one's own thinking and strength, and the flow of energy and strength in the body is controlled. In absolute silence, one can feel the phenomena of every part of the body and develop the potential of the body and mind.

In this training program, Lal could feel himself slowly getting stronger, and he felt very comfortable and happy during the training. Even the pleasure of sex could not compare to one percent of the happiness brought by this training!

Lal devoted himself wholeheartedly to strengthening himself. This was essentially the result of a psychological procedure, which gave the transformed individual a strong focus on completing their own enhancements and regulated the brain's production of serotonin, dopamine, and endorphins as a reward.

Lal looked at the White Queen in front of him and said to her, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

"Dr. Xiao Jun has ordered you to fight against the mutated infected organisms as a test. This is to test the combat effectiveness of the Judgment Warriors. This time, you will be accompanied by a total of fifty Judgment Warriors."

"A test?" Lal laughed, fearless.

This room had electronically controlled drawers, containing combat uniforms. These uniforms were designed to fit combatants perfectly, with microcurrents energizing their full strength. They were also bulletproof, with micro-electronic muscle bundles inside.

Lar put on the combat suit, which was a pitch-black leather jacket. The badge on his shoulder was an upright sword, and between the swords were two outstretched wings.

After putting on combat boots, he followed the White Queen's lead and left the room. Then, a group of people walked out simultaneously, wearing the same combat uniforms. They entered a room densely packed with dark, cold guns.

These firearms are in the style of heavy machine guns, which have a huge recoil force. However, for the physical fitness of these modified soldiers, the huge recoil force of these heavy machine guns is equivalent to that of simple rifles.

Then they began to select some cold weapons for fighting. The cold weapons they finally selected were oxtail knives similar to those of the Qing Dynasty. In fact, human knife forging and cold weapon technology are also constantly developing. The cold weapon technology of humans during the Qing Dynasty can be regarded as a peak.

In addition to being incredibly sharp, the Oxtail Knife's internal mechanical structure is also incredibly scientific, allowing it to bear a significant weight. The minimum weight of these Oxtail Knifes is 7kg. The blade is meters long, and combined with the Judge Warrior's transformed physique, it can easily cut a large creature in half.

The extremely high weight combined with the huge force is enough to cause comminuted fractures of human bones with just a single hit.

Once the soldiers arrived, they were led down a staircase. After assigning themselves to their teams, they opened the upper door and ascended the stairs directly into the desert. Carrying heavy machine guns and magazines, they began their assault. Following the White Queen's guidance, they arrived at a suitable location, ready to intercept the mutated infected. After a few deep breaths, they adjusted themselves and began to check their weapons.

They crouched low, laying down their heavy machine guns, and soon saw a group of hideous creatures slowly emerging in the distance. Scarlet and rotten flesh, almost madly combining together, these twisted creatures seemed to form a wave.

As the soldiers watched the mutated creatures getting closer, the fifty soldiers dispersed, formed a formation and opened fire.

"boom……"

The head of a licker, with its brain patterns clearly visible, exploded into pieces, while the bullet continued to bombard the licker behind it.

Wherever the surging bullet lines swept through, these creatures were directly reduced to pieces of meat.

Soon, the massive recoil shook the surrounding area, sending sand and dust flying and obscuring vision. Some soldiers stood up, supporting their heavy machine guns with their feet in front and behind them as support, and pulled the trigger directly.

The vibrations traveled down his legs to the ground, where the dust continued to rise. The ground was shaking in a rhythmic pattern. But all the soldiers were like steel. The heavy machine guns fired like automatic rifles, delivering precise kills.

Optimized reaction abilities, intelligence, and observation skills ensured that every bullet could be fired with maximum effect. The surging waves of mutants were like encountering an invisible dam, firmly blocking them from entering.

They carried huge magazines on their backs, and after the bullets were exhausted, they replaced them in an orderly manner. This time, they were systematically reducing their shooting to make the shooting more and more efficient, but these monsters were getting closer and closer.

After they ran out of bullets, they drew the swords from behind.

Lar held a bright and smooth sword in his hand as the Licker in front of him rushed forward and held it tightly in one hand.

"Hiss..." A sound of smooth meat cutting was heard, and the licker cut directly along the middle, splitting it into two halves!
The licker's blood erupted, igniting the battle and bloodlust in Lar's heart. Suddenly, a long tongue shot towards Lar like a bullet, hitting him directly on the temple.

Lal casually grabbed the long tongue and watched it struggle in his grip. With a single effort, Lal pulled the tongue's owner, the Licker, off the ground and toward him. He casually sliced it open with his sword.

Then, with a casual grab, he tore open the brain of a nearby licker. Lar's fighting spirit was completely fervent. He held the sword, and the blade's light moved along a mysterious trajectory, yet it was extremely clean and sharp. Each blow could quickly kill a mutant creature.

The fifty warriors around him did the same, carrying out high-intensity slaughter and cleaning. No matter whether it was a nimble licker, a scaly hunter, or flying in the sky, they were nothing more than garbage that could be easily chopped off by their swords.

The blade flashed with incredible speed, like lightning. Despite being attacked by a large number of mutant creatures, these Judgement Warriors showed no sign of fatigue. Instead, vigorous strength began to surge from within them, and their minds became even more focused.

Lar casually unfolded an insectoid the size of a human, and with a swift flash of his blade, he chopped the monster into pieces. Suddenly, Lar saw something resembling a chip, which had been cut open by the sharp blade.

"Is it chip controlled?"

Suddenly, some monsters were about to leave, or flee towards their destination. These trial warriors, holding steel knives, swiftly caught up with these monsters and killed them.

After the last Licker was slashed at the waist and its brain removed, all the monsters were slain. Parasites began to emerge from some of the monsters' bodies. One suddenly leaped out of a corpse, ready to leap into a warrior's face, but was easily snatched and minced.

Some soldiers' combat uniforms had claw marks, where the monsters' sharp claws had directly torn through the weak points of the uniforms, leaving scars on their arms. However, the scars had healed during the battle, and the scars were visibly shrinking and disappearing.

"We mutated individuals...are not afraid of T-virus contamination at all." Lal sheathed his knife, slinging it across his back. He stepped forward and said, "Unless we remain in a high concentration of nerve gas, standard biochemical attacks will be completely ineffective against us."

The soldier nodded, and suddenly, the black bracelets on the arms of these people began to drip.

They raised their hands and found a miniature screen on the bracelet. On the screen was the figure of a little girl in white. It was the White Queen. "The supervisor is quite satisfied with your performance. In forty minutes, you have killed more than three thousand T virus mutants. You are now qualified warriors."

"There will be a second wave of battle. Umbrella Corporation has released a second wave of biochemical entities, called Tyrants. You can go and fight."

Then the roadmap was presented.

The soldiers gladly accepted the order and rushed towards the route map. In the Gobi Desert, they saw from afar a strong man about three meters tall with a dark blue complexion and wearing a coat.

There were three such strong men walking towards this side, and every step they took caused the ground beneath their feet to shake.

The Judgment Warrior drew his sword and rushed directly towards the tyrants in front of him.

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