Ryan landed on the top of a three-story building. In his field of vision, only ruins remained in the western district. Buildings that had been knocked down by the shockwave were scattered everywhere, and some gangsters who had been stationed on the perimeter were dumbfounded.

Even the well-informed Pellegrini stared in disbelief at the scene before him. The aftershocks of their fight had turned an entire block into ruins in just half a minute, and any brothers who were even slightly closer were instantly reduced to ashes.

Monster, damn monster!

He was suddenly glad he made the choice. If he hadn't obeyed, the Black Blood Gang would probably have disappeared from the face of the earth in half a night, and even leaving a whole corpse would have been a luxury.

How come there's a monster hiding in the sanatorium? Why didn't I ever think of collecting protection money from them before?

Two questions popped into my mind in a row, sending a chill down my spine. There was no reason why, but there were more monsters in Twilight Street than I had imagined!

"Guard this place and don't let anyone in."

"Boss, if someone tries to break in, should we kill them?"

"Are you a pig-brain? If someone wants to go in now, how can we stop them?!" Pellegri yelled, confusing his men.

If they can't stop them, what are they doing here? Why set up such a big fuss? Are they cheerleaders?

Before they could figure out how to carry out this contradictory order, the machine gunner who was smoking in the back turned his head, his expression instantly blank, leaving a long trail of ash behind.

A black monster came along the road. He was about two meters tall, and his black skin reflected the firelight. He was carrying a black gun that was more than three meters long.

It appeared in the darkness, walking slowly towards us, looking unusually eerie in the quiet night.

The burning cigarette butt finally brought him to his senses. He quickly pulled the bolt, and under the pressure, he had no time to warn anyone, not even spitting out the burning cigarette butt. He just hysterically pulled the trigger.

Ta da da da...

The roar of a 12.7mm heavy machine gun drew everyone's attention, and they saw a storm of metal sweep across the long street, smashing streetlights, trash cans, and car wreckage to pieces, and then—

A black figure charged forward through a hail of bullets. Bullets strong enough to pierce concrete bounced off its black surface, leaving the bright orange bullets scattered on the ground.

Pellegri opened his mouth wide, forgetting the burning sensation of the cigar on his fingertips; only one thought occupied his mind:

The damn monster is here!

Are they placing cannon fodder on the perimeter just to lure me in?

Ryan glanced at the menacing gangsters. Even if they lacked fighting spirit, as a 'pseudo-Herrscher,' this bait—

I'm determined to swallow it!

call out--

The air shrieked in resonance, the intense gunfire suddenly stopped, and the pickup truck was lifted into the air, then began to spin like a windmill.

This is a giant sledgehammer, sweeping across the street with a whoosh, smashing human bodies into mincemeat and turning the remaining vehicles into parts.

Human bodies were torn to pieces, and many people didn't even have time to pull the trigger. The shockwaves swept through them, making it impossible for them to stand up; even raising their heads was a luxury.

We must escape, we absolutely must escape.

Pellegri forced his head up and saw a dark shadow 'flash' down the street, appearing several meters away every second, then smashing his men into walls and blowing up cars.

Without any skill or ability, but simply overwhelming with sheer force, in the blink of an eye, his more than one hundred men disappeared, leaving only piles of burning car wreckage on the street.

In the blink of an eye, he saw the huge black monster right in front of him, its 'black skin' receding like water, revealing a familiar and beautiful face that was staring at him expressionlessly.

“Miss Adam, no, sir, I have something to say.” Pellegri tried his best to maintain the demeanor of a lord.

How many people are ahead of us?

The gentleman finally breathed a sigh of relief, patting the dust off his clothes: "May I make a condition?"

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Ryan turned and walked away, leaving Pellegri standing there in a daze. He was wondering why the monster was so easy to talk to when he saw a line of blood appear on his raised palm.

Not only his palms, but his entire body was covered in bloodstains, and he subconsciously looked up blankly.

Crash.

A pile of minced meat fell to the ground, while Ryan, who was walking away, kept his eyes fixed ahead and crushed the camera that he had taken from Pellegri's chest.

There was no Honkai energy reaction from the Herrscher.

A gentle breeze swept through the twilight street again and again, the feedback making Ryan frown. Either the Herrschers were hiding too well, or they hadn't even arrived yet.

The dinner had already begun, but the guests were late—how rude of them!

He looked down on the other person for having no sense of time, but he knew that this was also a sign of caution.

'Trying to test my true power with two fusion warriors?'

The answer is obvious. Ryan's ability to 'devour' Honkai is no secret to the Herrschers. Anyone with a normal IQ would be on guard, because the pseudo-Herrschers only have shadows, and this kind of probing requires no resources at all.

Anyway, the bait is also a fusion warrior, so being swallowed whole is also beneficial.

“You won’t lose either way, but you’ve overlooked a thousand calamities, and you’re certain—” Ryan suddenly quickened his pace, the long spear on his back scraping against the ground and creating bright sparks.

"Can they force me to take real action?"

boom!

The wall on the right shattered completely, and a several-meter-tall combat machine leaped out. Its silver-gray steel reflected the moonlight, looking incredibly imposing.

T-200 prototype combat robot?

Ryan squinted and saw the machine raise a thick, black tube, from which a crimson stream of Honkai energy beam cannon spewed out.

The local gangs of Twilight Street aren't even considered desserts, while this machine, representing the highest technology of the Firemoth, is enough to fight against high-ranking Honkai Beasts. The beam of light melted everything in its path and instantly illuminated Ryan's face.

Without the electromagnetic shield this time, Ryan suddenly ducked down, letting the beam pass over his head. The high concentration of Honkai energy made him feel a bit of heat, and his forward momentum suddenly stopped.

Swah——

He swept the spear along the ground, leaving a thin line on the street. Then, a shadow crept into the crack. Ryan gripped the spear with both hands and thrust it upwards with all his might.

Overturn the earth!

He flipped the street surface, which was dozens of meters long, over like a giant shield, blocking the rain of miniature missiles.

Boom boom boom boom...

The explosions were indistinct, and there were few rubble fragments, as they melted away in clusters of crimson fireballs.

"Honkai energy warhead, what a huge investment."

Ryan also saw the beautiful series of fireballs, but he flicked his spear and pierced straight through the middle, sending the spear forward to stab at the second beam of light coming from the opposite direction.

Sizzle—

When the two energies collided, the arc of light shattered the surroundings, but the beam was concave inward, like a jet of water hitting an iron plate, scattering outwards.

"Maximum power!"

"It's overloaded, call for backup immediately."

boom! !

A crimson flower bloomed in the middle of the road, creating a vortex that melted half a block, and the alarm in the cabin beeped.

Fortunately, the fusion warrior, being the pilot, reacted extremely quickly. With a long trail of flame shooting out from its back, the tens of tons of machine shot into the air as if it were springing up from the ground.

Breaking the sound barrier instantly brought a heavy burden, but the image on the holographic screen caused the hearts of the two fusion warriors to stop beating.

The dark figure stood under the moon, waiting for them to climb upwards. Without a moment's hesitation, a bright blue shield appeared directly in front of the combat machine, and crimson beams of light tore through the night sky like shotgun pellets.

"Full-power burst!"

"Honkai Energy Shield, full power output!"

Pure energy technology, coupled with a fusion warrior as the pilot, has surpassed ordinary Gundams. Rein only glanced at it before diving downwards in a spiral trajectory.

The beam of light grazed past him, and Ryan raised his upper body like Runtu stabbing a badger, slamming his black spear down.

It has no special abilities, only pure Honkai energy, up to 2000HW.

Swah——

The spear tip pierced the shield in an instant. From the outside, it looked like a toothpick, but when it touched the armor, it was like a giant hammer, causing the entire chest plate to twist and dent.

Ryan gripped his spear and kicked off the ground with his bent legs.

"I love dismantling Gundams with my bare hands!"

boom! !

A pale aura bloomed in the night sky, and both the people and the mechs disappeared. Only the ground exploded with countless bricks, tiles, and wood fragments, like a giant road roller moving straight ahead.

"what sound?"

Andevich, who was kneeling on the ground, turned his head and saw a storm sweeping across the ground. The vortex-like airflow swept up countless ruins and human bodies, including a squad of Punishment Swords that he had set up on the outside. The alarm in the detector made his cheeks twitch.

2000HW?!

This mission was more difficult than expected. According to the original plan, after the successful surprise attack, the strategy was to defeat them one by one, first have a force delay the pseudo-Herrscher, and then he and Duvakeyin would take care of the accomplices in the sanatorium. However, two things went wrong in the plan.

First, this accomplice is stronger than ever before. Despite not being a Herrscher, he was able to withstand the attacks of two high-ranking Fusion Warriors and an entire squad of Punishment Swords for so long.

Secondly, the pseudo-Herrschers were much stronger than the intelligence reports suggested; the decoys and fortified positions were annihilated before they could even be used.

Dr. Ryan is involved with these monsters of unknown origin. What does he want to do, and what can he do with Kevin and the others?

Andevich hesitated for a moment, then stood up in near rage, raising his dark gold boxing gloves.

Ice-Shattering Fist!!

Another azure tornado rushed forward, colliding with the pale tornado that was within hundreds of meters. The light emitted by the energy made the dark night as bright as day.

Andevich remained in his punching stance, turning around solemnly.

In an instant, snowflakes like shattered ice began to fall from the sky. On the site of the sanatorium that had been razed to the ground, a white-haired masked man knelt on one knee, his clothes torn, revealing a body full of wounds.

Beside him stood a dark figure, gently twirling a gun, and a slightly androgynous voice rang out.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Chapter 237 This is a chaotic battle!

Honkai energy was still lingering in the distance, displaying aurora-like effects, while the surrounding buildings were basically flattened, leaving only some ruins.

Ryan looked around, but finally focused his gaze on Qian Jie. He wasn't too surprised to see the wounds on his body.

Two high-ranking fusion warriors equipped with full annihilation combat gear led a squad in a surprise attack, making them far stronger than Sakura from the original timeline.

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