Life Dungeon Game

He looked at his body, lost in thought.

Hypermemory quickly built up a battle model of Chaos in his mind.

Chaos's fighting style reminded him of the berserk Mushu.

The two were in similar fighting styles, and their talent sequences both seemed to primarily increase strength.

Both of them were followers of the god of chaos.

After an exchange of blows, Heo stopped, slowly drawing his silver alloy sword from his waist. He looked up at Chaos, "Your talent sequence is a follow-up to 'Thug'?"

'Thug' is Mu Xiu's talent sequence.

“Talent Sequence 103,” Chaos’s voice was slightly hoarse, “Paranoia.”

As he said those words, Heo felt his attention drawn to Chaos's split lips.

For some reason, he found the split corner of his mouth unusually annoying and wanted to destroy it.

Driven by this somewhat obsessive emotion, Heo wanted to rush forward and tear open Chaos's mouth.

The instant this thought arose, He Ao realized something was wrong.

This is the other party's ability!

However, it was too late. Taking advantage of He's momentary lapse in concentration, Chaos's figure had already disappeared.

His speed was extremely fast, even more so than before. With such a powerful burst of speed, even with Heo's global vision of super memory, there were still some traces of Chaos that he could not catch.

At this critical moment, He Ao closed his eyes slightly, and the combat model of his super memory, which was not yet fully established, kept simulating in his mind.

Countless possibilities flashed through his mind.

here!

Almost instantly, He Ao turned around and held the silver longsword horizontally in front of his chest.

Boom——

The enormous sound wave stirred up specks of dust.

Instead of throwing a punch, Chaos charged straight at him, his shoulder and elbow colliding with Heo's silver alloy sword.

He raised his head slightly, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

This was the first time He Ao had seen Chaos's face up close. Although the face was completely covered by a mask, for some reason, He Ao felt a faint sense of familiarity.

This sense of familiarity did not come from him, but from Vian's memories.

However, the situation at this moment left He Ao no time to think.

Under Chaos's impact, Heo's body slammed into the floor slab of the floor above, and then, to the somewhat horrified gaze of the homeless man on the second floor, he smashed through the wall and flew out of the building.

The torrential rain lashed down on Heo's mech and Chaos.

Using the impact of Chaos, Heo instantly activated the miniature jet engine beneath his feet. Under the combined force, he veered to the right, and the alloy sword in his hand flipped over, slashing towards Chaos's throat.

At the same time, with no alloy sword to block it, Chaos's large, bony hand reached for Heo's throat.

Both of them turned to the side at the same time.

Chaos's palm shattered

He removed a piece of Heo's facial armor, while Heo's alloy sword left a deep wound on Chaos's body.

Both of them fought with a life-or-death mentality.

"Hahaha!"

Chaos watched as Heo landed on the ground, then suddenly burst into laughter.

He let the blood on his shoulder flow freely with the rain.

As he laughed, he suddenly lowered his head, removed the mask from his face, and crushed it to pieces.

The sudden rain made his hair stick to his face. He looked at He Ao and laughed maniacally, "You actually guessed everything, didn't you? So why didn't you hide in the villa and avoid today?"

Vian's physique is very distinctive. Although he rarely appears in the media, he often attends various banquets. It is not difficult to find his information, and it is also not difficult to recognize He Ao by his physique.

Chaos is very smart.

This is why, even though Heo was wearing the K mask at the beginning, Chaos didn't mistake him for K.

"In this world, there are some things that always need to be done by someone."

He was not surprised that Chaos recognized him. He held the alloy sword with the tip pointing downwards.

He wore the K mask simply to avoid Yarid's spies while moving, who were probably searching for him everywhere.

These informants are unlikely to have thoroughly researched Wei An's background; they probably found him based on a single photograph.

Normally, Wei An doesn't like to wear formal attire, but He Ao wore one today to avoid being easily recognizable.

Before Heo used it as K, K's black and white mask might have been a relatively obscure mask. However, after K's fame spread, it became almost ubiquitous. Even people who didn't follow K would buy one to wear and make themselves look cool.

Although finding Chaos means they're not far from being exposed, every second they delay exposure increases Chaos's chances of winning.

Rainwater gathered into streams on the sword, washing away the bright red color.

This sword uses the most advanced materials and can withstand attacks from C-level powerhouses, but in practice, it is still not as good as Rigit's silver short sword.

"You used yourself as bait?"

Chaos seemed to understand He'ao's plan. He covered his cheek and chuckled, "If you're going to be bait, you have to be prepared to be eaten."

If Heo hadn't anticipated these subsequent arrangements, he might have left the villa for Kyle's sake.

However, since he was able to find this warehouse and accurately 'catch' Chaos before he was caught, it means that he was not completely ignorant.

It is different from being unaware of the risks and passively stepping into them, versus being aware of the risks and actively stepping into them.

These are two completely different concepts.

A tremendous roar came from behind Chaos.

He Ao raised his head and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Five tadpole-shaped black aircraft slowly emerged from the rain.

Raindrops hit their smooth shells, splashing up in sprays.

Dragoon.

Equipment lost by the city's defense forces.

"You could have escaped tonight unscathed."

Chaos looked at Heo, "But you seem to underestimate your enemy."

"I never underestimate anyone."

He glanced at him, his expression calm, then the jet engine beneath his feet suddenly activated, propelling him forward.

sky.

At the same time, the five dragon riders in the sky quickly deployed their laser cannons and artillery.

One after another, missiles spewing flames pierced through the rain and hurtled toward Heo.

Chaos bent his knees slightly, leaped into the air, and used the momentum to chase after Heo.

He Ao hovered in the air, looking up at the incoming missile, holding a sword in his right hand and opening his left hand.

A dazzling light gathered in his palm.

He adjusted his direction and charged toward the five dragoons in the sky.

Just as his body was about to collide with the missiles, a blazing laser struck the missiles, each trailing a plume of flame.

A series of violent explosions rang out in the sky, and intense flames, like dazzling fireworks, evaporated the rain.

All of this happened so fast that the five dragoons hesitated for a moment, unsure whether the missile had hit its target.

However, in that brief moment of hesitation, the silver-gray mech pierced through the flames like a streak of light, charging in with immense pressure.

The pilots of the dragoons tried to react, quickly activating the laser cannons to aim, but it was too late.

He raised his hand, and a flash of laser light destroyed the leftmost Dragoon fighter jet. At the same time, he moved to the rightmost mech.

The operator of the Dragoon was looking at Heo in horror through the glass when the silver alloy sword pierced the glass, sliced ​​through the Dragoon's shell, and punctured the high-energy battery.

The out-of-control fighter jet crashed into the dilapidated buildings nearby, exploding into a spectacular display of fireworks.

At this moment, the other Dragoon fighters finally reacted, and their laser cannons were aimed at He Ao. However, He Ao had already switched the sword to his left hand and raised his right hand.

His right palm was open, and a burst of intense heat emanated from it.

The orange-yellow plasma cannon burst forth in an instant.

The intense heat of millions of degrees instantly melted the armor of the Dragoon closest to Heo, pierced its defenses, and penetrated its battery.

Then came the second and third.

Three explosions erupted in succession, evaporating the surrounding rain into steam, which then quickly condensed into pure white mist.

Three dragoons crashed to the ground with a loud thud.

This back and forth was completed in just a few seconds. With He Ao's dazzling operation, from the ground, it looked as if fireworks were rapidly blooming in the sky.

Then came the fighter jets falling one after another like shooting stars.

At that moment, after jumping a few times in the air and using the floors for leverage, Chaos finally caught up with Heo.

Heo held his sword in a backhand motion, blocking Chaos's punch.

After the collision, the two were thrown backward to the sides. Heo adjusted his body and stabilized himself in the air, while Chaos landed on a low rooftop in front of the wreckage of the three Dragoon fighters.

Heo stared at Chaos. He had actually considered attacking Chaos with the plasma cannon, but Chaos was too fast. The time it took for the plasma cannon to prepare to fire was enough for Chaos to run over and attack him.

So he never took action.

He is waiting for an opportunity.

Hypermemory is still collecting Chaos's action data and creating a combat model of him.

At this moment, Chaos also looked at He'ao, his pale face...

Fog rose behind him; it was the fog formed from the water vapor evaporated by the explosion and combustion of the Dragoon fighter planes.