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Then he threw the gun on the ground, took the Butcher Pistol from his waist, switched it to sniper mode, and slowly turned around.

As he turned around, the three people outside the door suddenly pushed open the security door. The bald man raised one hand, his palm open, and a dazzling laser beam gathered in his palm.

The two men behind him raised their guns at He Ao, their fingers on the triggers.

boom--

The immense recoil propelled He Ao backward, slamming him against the floor-to-ceiling window that reflected the entire dazzling city.

The scorching bullet pierced the bald man's outstretched hand, puncturing the intricate energy channels. In that instant, a massive amount of energy overflowed from the bald man's body, creating a short circuit.

"No!"

A surge of light shimmered on the bald man's body.

boom--

That's the sound of glass shattering.

Amidst glittering shards of glass, He Ao's body plummeted from a height of tens of meters.

The gentle evening breeze caressed his cheeks, pulling the baseball cap off his head and revealing his sickly and youthful appearance.

He turned around and fell face down. He put away the butcher's pistol, and the wind blowing against his face.

boom--

A violent explosion rang out behind him, and a dazzling light illuminated half the night sky in an instant.

When the prosthetic laser cannon is about to fire, a bullet with a certain initial velocity is fired at a certain angle into the firing port. The bullet can pass through the cannon barrel and hit the internal energy transmission circuit, causing the laser cannon to short-circuit and heat up for a short time.

The immense heat would melt the chips and circuitry near the laser cannon, causing circuit errors and leading to a blockage and explosion of the energy core.

This is a fixed design flaw in mid-range prosthetics. Joey once saw this flaw in a paper while browsing through books in the library.

However, this defect is only a theoretical defect. To achieve this initial velocity, a high-specification sniper rifle must be fired at close range, and the sniper must have extremely fine gun control skills to find that standard angle and an extremely small point of entry.

However, when facing a high-end cybernetic body at close range, the operator of the cybernetic body must be moving at high speed, and the laser cannon has an extremely short activation time. In other words, the sniper has no time to adjust the cumbersome sniper rifle to aim. While he is adjusting his weapon, he may have already been killed by the laser cannon fired by the cybernetic body.

Therefore, this is just a theoretical flaw, unless the opponent is a strong person with extremely strong reaction ability, terrifying attention to detail, and superb firearms skills, wielding a lightweight sniper rifle.

The paper stated that the probability of such a person appearing is six decimal places, possibly less than one in hundreds of thousands or even millions.

Hmm, quite a coincidence, Heo, with his super memory activated and holding the Butcher's Pistol, just happens to meet this condition.

So He Ao tried to see if he could do that. Even if he couldn't, he could at least stop the bald man from firing his laser cannon and buy him time to smash the French windows.

He was actually holding a laser grenade in his other hand.

Under the influence of gravity, He Ao's falling speed increased, and the wind slashed across his cheeks like fine knives.

He pressed a button on the left chest of his combat uniform.

A huge delta glider suddenly unfolded behind him, riding the howling wind and carrying its silhouette into the depths of the neon lights.

This is the glider that comes with the combat suit.

The corpse of Slanka, bound to him, began to glow with a faint gray light, indicating that his talent sequence was being extracted.

He didn't know how to collect Slanka's talent sequence, but he knew that someone might.

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Chapter 161 Assassination (Please subscribe, add to your favorites, and vote with monthly tickets)

As the morning light spreads across the city skyline, a boy standing in the morning light, dragging a huge suitcase, opens his wristband and calls for a taxi.

The vehicle arrived quickly. After getting in, He Ao turned on his wristband and continued browsing the web.

"Navigating you to Anvis Machinery Factory."

A gentle voice from the autonomous driving system sounded inside the car.

Driverless taxis are cheaper than human-driven ones.

He Ao looked at the news on the bracelet.

[A major speech by leading mayoral candidate Christos]

[— Held on the morning of the 3rd at Kerwell Avenue in Kerwell District]

The 3rd is today.

He Ao leaned back in the back seat, his eyes slightly closed.

His mind began to replay the events of the previous night at his residence in Slanka.

Especially that last phone call; judging from the tone of the other party, they must have been Slanka's superior, and a very assertive one at that, wielding absolute authority.

The fact that he could establish absolute authority over a D-level superhuman proves that his own strength is not weak, probably far exceeding Slanka's, and may even have reached C-level.

The words he spoke on the phone when the call was first connected were also highly informative.

First, he said that Slanka contacted an assassin, using the word 'assassin'.

In the underworld, the words used to refer to professional killers are generally "killer" or "cleaner," rather than the specialized term "assassin."

Unless, of course, this "assassin" doesn't refer to a professional killer, but rather to another term.

Coincidentally, He Ao had seen this term before—in the reward options after the third official mission.

Talent Sequence 56: Assassin. This is a D-rank talent, which should be an advanced sequence of 'Talent Sequence 29: Mercenary'.

At this point, the talent sequence for the Assassin path at levels D, E, and F has already been determined.

Talent Sequence 7: Spectator (F-rank) — Talent Sequence 29: Mercenary (E-rank) — Talent Sequence 56: Assassin (D-rank)

As for the higher-level C, He Ao has no clues yet, but this does not affect He Ao's thinking.

If Slanka did indeed contact a Class D assassin, then his purpose is clear: he wouldn't invite an assassin to his home to cook.

This level, this talent sequence, is clearly meant for assassination missions.

A powerhouse of this caliber would need to face targets at least at the D-rank, or even higher.

Most of the people Slanka was in charge of were below level E, while only two were level D or above.

The first one is Viktor. Slanka labeled Viktor as 'suspected C-level', but Viktor is only in the [Investigation] folder with the lowest attention, so it is unlikely that he was attacked by assassins hired by Slanka.

The other one is Christos.

He was placed in the [Clear] folder, with his strength noted as [C-level].

He leaned back in the soft chair and looked out the window.

Christos has really had a tough time.

Last time at the Nord Tower, the Witch Church tried to assassinate him, and this time the Anvis Power Group has hired another assassin to do so.

This is what He Ao knew; what He Ao didn't know...

In that area, this guy has probably been targeted by countless assassination attempts.

However, with his C-level strength, he should be able to handle most assassinations with ease.

He Ao rubbed his temples, his gaze fixed on the television outside.

On a giant television screen, a luxurious apartment building reduced to charred ruins is displayed, and a smartly dressed news anchor is narrating the news.

"Last night, a violent explosion occurred on 37th Street in Wangguan District. Two charred bodies and a damaged prosthetic body were found at the scene. The owner of the house where the explosion occurred is missing. The case is still under further investigation."

Police Chief York of the City of Dawn advises everyone to be careful when traveling and to avoid dangerous areas.

He Ao turned his gaze back.

The explosion in the Crown District was reported in the news just hours later, while the fierce gunfight in the Aston District and the corpses lying in the corners were never mentioned.

However, he was not worried about the explosion, as he was acting in accordance with the law and in self-defense.

Slanka invited him into the house, and there was no illegal entry. He took away the body and the supernatural items to prevent them from causing pollution and harming the public. No matter how you look at it, it was an act of heroism.

The taxi slowly came to a stop. He Ao opened the door and took his suitcase out of the trunk.

A wide, majestic, and even somewhat opulent steel gate came into view.

Anvis Machinery Factory.

When He Ao saw the huge steel sign, he was momentarily stunned.

This wasn't Joey's first time here. In fact, he had visited Anvis Machinery Factory many times after his parents' accident to handle their funeral arrangements.

Before his parents' accident, Joey even felt a strong connection to the Anvis Machinery Factory because his parents worked there.

After his parents' accident, he saw this huge steel gate and felt only a faint sadness.

He Ao did not enter the Anvis Machinery Factory, but walked straight ahead.

The Anvis Machinery Factory is located on Kerville Avenue, which is also where Christos is giving his speech today.

A dense crowd surrounded the entire wide street, and at the very center of the crowd, on the stage, stood a handsome, tall man in a silver suit in front of a microphone.

He slapped the microphone, and the deafening sound instantly drew everyone's attention.

“Those standing here are all workers from the surrounding area. Some come from Anvis Machinery Factory, some from Nord Chemical Plant, and some from Huerme Lighting Factory,” Christos smiled at the crowd below, then paused.

"Of course, I know you're here to hear my speech today not because of who I am, but because of the bread flour next to Mr. Knar."

The entire audience erupted in loud laughter.

Heo shifted his gaze to the side, where a huge truck was parked at the edge of the stage, adorned with posters of Christos and large banners proclaiming...

[Bread flour, anyone who needs it can come and get a bag.]

The bread flour on the poster comes in large bags.

He Ao withdrew his gaze and looked at the surrounding crowd.

Many people's eyes were still fixed on the truckload of bread flour.