Center for the Protection of Human Civilization

"Riots are starting inside the mall, a large number of armed men are trying to break through the formation, stability maintenance personnel are fighting back, and police officers are evacuating people across the city!"

"This is a terrorist attack... This is definitely a terrorist attack!" The

sound of artillery fire came from the sky, and it was groups of armed men wearing power armor... Although the logo has been erased, it is clear that it is the first commercial power armor manufactured by the company.

In developed countries, police power armor has become the standard for police cars.

But Selbia obviously does not have such financial resources, and as far as the eye can see, there are only two or three obsolete models of power armor, which cannot form firepower at all.

"Let your men stand back, don't confront the Power Armor, and let us deal with it.

Kobos quickly made a tactical plan, and at this point, the police's plan was completely ineffective, and he had to immediately quell the attack from the outside to prevent the loss of clues caused by internal turmoil.

"Please, Rand.

"I understand.

Rand muttered, his figure snapping into the open to look at the incoming unidentified forces.

They were obviously well-trained, and they advanced in an orderly manner under the control of the group of black-clothed warriors, and in just a few minutes, more than a dozen policemen were hit by artillery fire, killing and wounding.

The PG didn't count as a squad, just sent a team of five people, which seemed small on the battlefield of nearly 100 people, but in Rand's eyes, they were the only police force that organized a resistance.

"Protect friendly forces, fire suppression!" Two

robotic arms stretched out from behind them, pulled out the modular guns they were carrying, and used AI to automatically find the enemy, and in an instant, a single person output as if it were a whole platoon.

Because of the mission, they didn't even carry a real heavy weapon, holding a 12.7 caliber strong stopping force submachine gun, and the mechanical arm picked up two long-range 8.6mm hunting modules, and the short-range long-range was simultaneously suppressed by terror.

Slowly, the fire began to concentrate on the five men.

"Rockets! dodge!" On

the roof of the building, the rockets began to attack the five people in an orderly manner, Rand shouted, his figure quickly flashed forward, raised his hand, and was just about to release the gravity field, but saw that the end of the rocket was too fast, and it was too late...

A PG fighter who couldn't dodge was hit head-on, and the rocket carried a huge amount of chemical energy and armor-piercing warhead to hit him.

Even armored vehicles, in the face of rocket bombardment....

"The structure is not damaged, the electronics are interfered with, and the fight can continue.

But a calm voice came from the smoke, and the soldier jumped out of a height of five meters in a jump, intact.

It seems that the strength of the company's weapons is still underestimated....

Rand relaxed for a moment, looked at the power armor unit in the distance, and was about to release his abilities, but suddenly stopped attacking.

How....

In his stunned gaze, those wearing power armor could not detect a trace of sin through the power of the Judgment Eye...

Guilt is zero, determination is zero... Again, zero.

Even PG soldiers who fight for justice have extremely high sin values, in other words, even cases where ordinary people have zero sin values are extremely rare.

Unless he doesn't make any mistakes in his life, but this is impossible, at least not for those who dare to pick up a gun and shoot at the police.

Determination is even more impossible, and only people who can't feel the slightest shame can feel no sense of fault.

These people... Definitely not a normal person.

Thinking of the advanced genetic technology of the European Killer Alliance, a bold conjecture came to mind: these guys are clones.

Only newborn children have such characteristics, and now, covered with power armor, like soldiers, marching with the command of the man in black, is actually a group of children...

It's amazing... Gag.

Rand's face sank, and majestic anger poured out of his heart, nourishing the already energized left eye in his eye.

The mutilated Judgment Eye feeds on the Judge's own anger or the sins of others, and can be perfected to the original form of the Judgment Eye, but even the full form of the Judgment Eye will greatly reduce the effect of using it against these sinless people.

But now, I can only try.

Stretching out his hand, the power of judgment gathered in the palm of his hand, and in an instant, the flow of gravity changed.

What is the most righteous thing?

It is an eternal truth.

Whether you are tall or small, beautiful or ugly, noble or despicable, shake the eternal existence with the power of eternity.

Gravity and justice....

Firm determination and faith, comparing the two, Rand took a deep breath, which made the bodies of those power armor slammed, lost their foothold, and "fell" towards the building on the right.

Dozens of power armors smashed into the dilapidated building and embedded in it under the shocked gaze of the police.

There was a crisp cry from the automaton armor, but it was quickly drowned out by the sound of some kind of device injection, and most of it slowly rose from the building, and continued to shoot at Rand as the force of gravity torsion disappeared.

Justice cannot judge the pure, and newborn children are one of them, so the ability to accelerate gravity is weakened to a certain extent, and with the cushioning parts inside, it does almost no considerable damage.

Damn....

As if to see Rand's silence, Kobos's figure rushed on the battlefield, his model did not have a mechanical arm behind it, but it was more swift and powerful.

Armed with a chainsaw dagger forged from adamantite metal and an experimental electromagnetic rifle, he is shaped like a cheetah, and can accurately paralyze the power armor's power source with every shot and cut, and then be killed by other units.

After each kill, his body disappears for a split second... This is its special ability, the experimental optical thermal energy deflection technology, which the company has handed over directly to PG, which shows the importance it attaches to it.

The five-man PG team had a clear division of labor, and these power armors were no more than the initial models, and they quickly fell to their knees in the face of the continuous bombardment of 12.7 caliber bullets.

Once it falls to the ground, it will be hit by 8.6mm burst Magnum bullets in the weak part until it is completely pierced.

Modis, the only two company staff members present, had no outstanding exoskeletons, but he was the most experienced person in the entire team, and under his calm command and design, he weaved a beautiful and deadly network of firepower.

The enemy's firepower was terrifying, but both rockets and large-caliber bullets were blocked by Rand's gravitational field, and rifle bullets could not break through the defenses of the Adamantite armor at all.

Soon, the seven people suppressed the attack of these hundreds of power armors, and had already withdrawn to the rear to organize a defensive line, and the police officers who were on guard against the flow of people inside the mall were all cheering and cheering when they looked at this combat strength behind the battle line.

The younger ones were even distracted, and watched as the seven people descended from the sky like divine soldiers, suppressing the armed forces that were enough to subvert the country with a single firepower detachment.

Perhaps at this moment, even they themselves did not expect that this envy would gradually evolve into their lifelong pursuit.

"We'll take care of that.

Such a sentence came from the communicator, and Rand looked up at the warriors in the building, they were dressed in black robes and robes, and they couldn't tell what organization they belonged to, most of them were innate martial artists, only the leader was externally strong, and it seemed that he was a martial artist of the little grandmaster.

Rand knew the gold content of martial arts plane warriors, which was probably the most powerful force that the European Killer Alliance could mobilize in this region.

Well, let's meet.

They don't resemble those loaded in power armor, but they manifest a monstrous evil... Also, how could a group of inhuman killers not be sinners?,

Rand snorted coldly and strolled forward.

The dragon's skull emerges from his side, summoned to the world as he advances, its hollow eyes staring at the sinner like death.

The warriors glanced at each other, and swooped down without hesitation, dozens of warriors quickly tossed and turned between the buildings, the internal strength of the innate martial artists was not sufficient, but it was enough for them to complete a series of difficult movements.

With all kinds of knives, guns and clubs in their hands, they came down at any cost, with only one goal, to open the way for the little grandmaster and martial artist, trying to kill the inquisitor in front of them.

"Stupid.

Rand chuckled in a low voice, put his left hand behind his back, and shook his right hand violently, the blue energy exploded, and dozens of people in the air only felt that the sky was spinning, and their bodies fell to the sides uncontrollably.

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

Just a few shots, like a water balloon exploding, the first few warriors who didn't have time to react slammed into the upstairs, even if they had internal force protection, they were not as strong as power armor, and they fell to pieces in an instant.

It can be said that they are firm, or they can be said to be stupid, and they are still moving forward after witnessing their comrades breaking under their noses.

Rand no longer hidden, with a single hand, the bones that had grown from the Netherworld took root from the wall, forking out of the chests of several warriors like skewers, and the huge momentum tore his body apart in an instant, and his organs were scattered all over the sky.

"Dragonbone Cannon, lower the judgment—"

whispered, and the dragon responded to Rand's command, energy converging into a vortex from its mouth, and in an instant, it erupted with a scorching light of judgment and punishment.