The Flower-Flower Fruit User of Infinite Terror

"asshole!"

Yoriff crashed through the wall and fell to the ground, feeling somewhat embarrassed and angry, as if he had been completely looked down upon!

His teammate Arot could knock him away like trash, but this member of the opposing team not only crushed the satellite missile with his bare hands, but also casually tossed him away like trash!

Yorif stood up, ready to run back and settle things with that guy!

"Whoosh... Sizzle!"

An arrow flew by in an instant and got stuck in Yorif's mechanical joint.

Yorif's movements froze. He turned his head to look at something not far away, using his electronic eye and his farsightedness...

An image that was constantly expanding appeared within the retina.

On the rooftop of a small building in the distance.

Ming Yanwei, dressed in a black combat uniform, stood on the rooftop, holding a composite bow in one hand and taking an arrow from her quiver with the other, drawing the bow and nocking an arrow...

"...Bow and arrow?"

Yorif was stunned, somewhat incredulous.

He—a T1000 (not really) enhanced individual, concealed countless miniature bombs and bullets, possessing mechanical eyes capable of detection—yet his opponent attacked him with a traditional bow and arrow? And he didn't seem to have any special abilities whatsoever?

"You have guts, then I'll send you to meet Allah!"

Yori let out a roar, raised his arm, and fired a barrage of bullets at Ming Yanwei!

"Da da da!"

The bullet flew towards the rooftop in an instant!

In the next instant, an arrow flew in!

"laugh!"

The arrow struck Yoriff precisely in the mechanical joint of his left arm, which had been transformed into a machine gun.

Yorif's accuracy was affected, and the bullet deflected to the other side.

Then, Ming Yanwei leaned out from behind the rooftop wall again, drew her bow and shot an arrow!

"Die! Die!"

Yoriff roared, raised his right arm, folded it up, and inside was a miniature missile!

"Whoosh—smack!"

An arrow flew in an instant, and the smoke bomb attached to the arrow exploded right in front of Yoriff!

The smoke exploded, obscuring Yoriff's vision.

"Foolish! I have electronic eyes; I can see infrared reactions!"

Yorif sneered and activated infrared mode.

Then, he paused, stunned...

Ming Yanwei was no longer on the rooftop, and inside the building and on the street, there were red heat sources everywhere.

"Go to hell! Go to heaven, all of you!"

Yorif roared and launched a large number of miniature missiles from the steel pipe in his right arm!

"Boom—!"

The miniature missiles flew out and struck the building!

The building was bombed to pieces, and cries of agony filled the air!

"Whoosh—Boom!"

An arrow flew by and embedded itself in the mechanical joint of Yoriff's right arm, instantly detonating the grenade attached to it!

"Aaaaaah!"

Yorif cried out in pain as he was blasted away!

On the building next door.

Ming Yanwei stood on the top-floor balcony, her eyes blank, reaching out to take arrows from the quiver.

Just moments before being hit by the bomb, Ming Yanwei successfully entered the first stage of the gene lock state. Instinctively, she leaped up, grabbed a pole on the adjacent building, and then swung down onto the balcony.

Ming Yanwei herself doesn't know how to do "parkour," after all, it's a skill that puts you at risk.

However, the moment the gene lock was unlocked, a wealth of knowledge and experience on how to escape instantly flooded her mind.

It was as if the instinctive skills etched into her genes, the experience of her predecessors, had been passed down to her through long-term training and personal instruction.

Yorif lay in the garbage heap, glancing in horror at his mechanical right arm.

The outer disguise of flesh and blood tissue had long been destroyed by the explosion.

All that remained was the mechanical right arm with exposed wires, severely damaged, consisting of only half of the mechanical structure and wires, still connected to the shoulder.

Yorif instantly realized that he had underestimated the enemy.

The next instant, Yorif hurriedly rolled over in a disheveled manner...

"Pfft—Boom!"

An arrow flew by and instantly embedded itself in the spot where Yorif had been lying.

The bomb on the arrow exploded with a deafening roar!

"Captain, save me!"

Yorif roared!

...

On another street.

"Hiss hiss hiss!"

The little monk stood on a two-headed snake, which opened its blood-red maw at Shen Jun and spewed out raging flames at him!

"call!"

Flames spewed out, setting everything in their path ablaze, including the zombies on the street!

The clone Shen's body transformed into petals and dissipated. As the flames missed their target, a large number of petals reformed, and the clone Shen attacked again!

At the same time, the little monk's two-headed snake spewed lightning at Shen Jun, the Grim Reaper, who was flying towards him at high speed!

"Binding Spell #81: Severing the Void!"

An invisible wall appeared before Death God Shen Jun. Thunder roared, and the lightning of the two-headed serpent struck the invisible wall but was blocked!

The little monk was startled. Seeing Shen Jun rushing towards him, he quickly controlled the two-headed snake to retreat!

"Go to hell!"

On the rooftop, a thin, dark figure suddenly jumped down, wielding a strange curved knife, and slashed at Shen Junben from behind!

"call out!"

A faint whooshing sound came from the air, and an electromagnetic needle carrying an electric arc rushed towards Shen Junben from another direction!

Near the two-headed serpent, a young Indian man with dark skin and brown hair led a cold and beautiful woman wearing a veil as they quickly retreated, their brows furrowed as they stared intently at the electromagnetic flying needle!

Shen Jun flapped his wings and instantly appeared in front of the dark, thin figure, leaving afterimages. A bone knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slashed at the man!

A protective shield suddenly appeared on the dark, thin figure. Shen Jun slashed down, sending the opponent and the shield flying together!

Bone flowers bloomed on his back, and a spiritual arm extended out, aiming at his back...

"Binding Spell #81: Severing the Void!"

An invisible wall appeared behind Shen Junben, instantly deflecting the electromagnetic flying needle!

The brown-haired Indian man, who was retreating continuously, frowned as he watched this scene, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

Through Xuenai's spiritual sharing, he could vaguely sense the existence of that spirit.

However, the way the other party attacked just now was really beyond his expectations!

"Four-Way Slaughter - White Lightning!"

Just then...

Along the retreat route of the little monk and the others, four spiritual arm flowers bloomed in four directions on the street, with their four fingers interlaced and pointing at the little monk, Xuenai, Lamb, Manavia and the others!

In Xue Nai's mental perception, four extremely strong auras suddenly converged and erupted from four directions!

"Give the protective shield to Orochi!"

The young monk roared in excitement.

"Understood, Captain!"

Manavia responded and leaped towards the two-headed serpent, simultaneously covering it with a protective shield.

Manavia can use a shield to protect against ranged firearm attacks.

The two-headed serpent began to coil towards the little monk, Manavia, Snowna, Lamb, and the others. A protective shield covered the serpent's body, and the serpent tightly protected the group in the middle!

"Boom!"

Four streaks of blue and white lightning instantly crossed and attacked the two-headed serpent!