People in the Alliance, Time Management Master

"You almost made me kill my best friend, Caitlin..."

“I’m sorry, son.” Old Ross didn’t argue, didn’t quarrel, and didn’t get red in the face. He simply stretched out his hands calmly, his eyes glancing at a pair of silver bracelets on the table.

This outcome is what pains Wei the most.

Just then, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door. Vi instinctively tensed up, while Old Ross remained calm.

His transfer left the disaster-stricken area lacking guards and the city's northern police force overflowing, leading to a considerable number of people wanting to question and arrest him.

"Hurry up, son," old Ross said calmly. "Put me in handcuffs. This is my final compensation to you."

"I will make you get the punishment you deserve... but not now."

Vi stood up, took a deep breath, and her massive Hextech fist began to roar.

The next moment, the wall directly opposite the office door collapsed with a crash.

“Let’s go, Cage Ross.”

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It has to be said that Jess has exceptional hands-on skills. Given enough materials, he might actually be able to build a Gundam.

Take this Hextech armor, for example; its technological sophistication is absolutely unmatched in Piltover and even Runeterra.

With its protection, Mu Bai was able to launch attacks more boldly, as long as he was careful not to suffer a fatal head injury.

Of the 56 MK-2 Cleaners that have been discovered, Mu Bai alone can hold off more than 20 of them.

As for the rest...

"Yahoo~!" With a light shout, Jinx, the Loose Cannon, picked up her fishbone and bombarded the robot with missile after missile.

The effect was remarkable, but many surrounding houses were also damaged.

"Hey! Stop it, you lunatic!" Jess scolded her as he aimed at the robot and fired.

In comparison, his attack accuracy is much higher, and his single-target explosive power is also more significant.

Just as the two were secretly competing, a rope suddenly swept across, and the hook at the top of the rope firmly caught the protruding part between the buildings.

Immediately afterwards, the fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged, and slender female agent swept through the gunfire with extremely elegant movements.

As she passed the two of them, she didn't forget to remind them in a disdainful tone, "Take it easy, kids. You'll have to pay for anything you break."

Jess's eye twitched, but he remained silent. Jinx, however, retorted without hesitation: "Mind your own business, you old woman!"

"Oh."

Camille snorted coldly, her body flying forward rapidly as the ropes tightened. With a swift movement, a sharp blade severed the head of an injured robot.

Seeing that it was surrounded, the other robot next to it immediately ran away in the opposite direction.

However, an invisible energy wall blocked its path.

“I didn’t say you could leave.”

Camille raised her leg again, the blade on her calf sending chills down one's spine.

Not far away, Warwick, the furious beast of Zaun, had torn a piece of no man's land in his teeth, and he saw Camille through his crimson eyes.

They stared at each other for a few seconds, separated by a distance of over a hundred meters.

In the end, Camille was the first to look away. Now was not the time for infighting; they could deal with things after the trouble was resolved.

"Mu Bai..." She bit her lower lip in annoyance, kicking her long legs even harder.

The situation here is gradually becoming clearer. The nearby residents have been mostly evacuated, and it will be difficult for the robot army to cause any more trouble.

But Mu Bai had a feeling that things weren't that simple...

The fact that codenamed C went to such lengths, even risking exposing himself, couldn't possibly be just to get the robot army out to slaughter civilians—what benefit would that bring him?

"A smoke grenade, huh..."

Mu Bai rubbed his chin, deep in thought, when suddenly, a blinding halo flashed in his eyes.

Caitlin was deliberately flashing at him with the scope.

"Look over there!" the girl shouted, pointing her finger.

"Ok?"

Because of the distance, Mu Bai couldn't hear what the other person was saying, but he could still roughly guess from the gestures.

He looked in the direction the other person was pointing, puzzled.

Before he could see anything clearly, a burly figure suddenly flew towards him, crashing through several walls before finally coming to a stop.

It was Warwick, who was seriously injured.

Chapter 73 The engine is running, ready to depart at any time.

"What kind of monster is this...?"

Jess frowned, and a few drops of sweat appeared on his palms.

Nearly three meters tall, unparalleled strength, and the ability to easily dodge electric balls...

Even the howling ghost, which was feared by all, was no threat to it, like a pet dog, and was severely injured in just a few rounds...

"Don't just stand there, beat it up!"

Jinx doesn't care about monsters or anything like that; right now, all she wants is to cause a ruckus and let loose.

“…Alright, maybe brute force will work.” Jess nodded with difficulty, ignoring the high temperature on the cannon handle, and continued firing.

Small missiles and energy spheres flew towards the MK-21 Killer simultaneously, leaving it nowhere to hide under the intense barrage of fire.

If we can't avoid it, then we won't try to avoid it.

The Killer abandoned its previous S-shaped charge route and charged head-on into the crossfire. Missiles exploded on its body, kicking up plumes of smoke and dust, leaving its once exquisite and ornate metal shell in ruins.

However, it only damaged its metal casing.

"Obstacles, clear them."

The killer coldly uttered an electronic voice, then swung its arm violently, and two golden electric blades sprang out from its broken metal shell, pointing directly at Jayce and Jinx.

At the critical moment, another sharp blade stopped it.

"Don't get in my way, kids. Go do what you can, or you can run away."

Camille used the force of the grappling hook to kick the killer in the head, knocking its massive body to the ground.

Having succeeded with her first strike, Camille didn't rush to retreat but instead pressed her advantage. After a brief moment of charging, the mechanical structures inside her legs activated, and the blades sliced ​​directly towards the killer's neck.

The force of this kick, combined with the sharpness of the blade, could easily cut through a steel pillar with a diameter of thirty centimeters.

Of course, this is on the premise that the shot hits.

The killer's agility far exceeded everyone's expectations. Just before the blade was about to strike, it forcibly twisted its body, using its electric blade to block the fatal blow while simultaneously throwing a punch.

Camille was slightly taken aback and quickly pulled back her right leg to block.

The moment the fist and leg collided, a layer of yellow energy shield appeared on her body.

But the shield only lasted for less than a second.

The killer's fists were incredibly fast, and his fierce attacks were nothing like those of a stiff robot; rather, they resembled... a top boxer.

Camille was overwhelmed by the barrage of punches, and her defenses quickly began to falter. The blades on her legs began to crack, and her situation became extremely critical.

Fortunately, Mu Bai arrived in time.

The cold gleam of Doran's Blade and the golden light of Hexflash flashed simultaneously, relieving Camille of a significant portion of the pressure.

But Mu Bai was not at ease either—he sensed that the opponent's strength was no less than his own, and the hardness and sharpness of that electric blade were no less than that of the Doran's sword.

"Well done, Agent Mu Bai." Camille deliberately emphasized the word "agent," seemingly still annoyed by Mu Bai's previous concealment.

"You're too kind, Detective." Mu Bai pretended not to understand the hidden meaning in her words and focused on dealing with the killer.

It will be quite difficult to shave off this metal head.

Whether it's punching or wielding a sword, its speed is so fast that it almost leaves afterimages, and the force of each strike is exaggeratedly great.

Most importantly... Mu Bai felt that it was "smarter" than any of the robots he had killed before.

Compared to those robots that rely solely on brute force and physical prowess, this behemoth in front of him is clearly more disciplined, with his punches and sword strikes coming at extremely tricky angles.

"Surprised?"

Amidst a dense flurry of sword flashes, the Slayer suddenly spoke, but it was Victor's voice:

"I'm not entirely satisfied... This swordsmanship is far inferior to yours and needs improvement. Keep up the good work and contribute some data for me, young man."

"Openly stealing my skills? Fine, then I'll let you steal the whole thing." Mu Bai chuckled, his cheek pressed against the electric blade as he charged forward, unleashing a whirlwind the instant he plunged into the killer's embrace.

The Gale Slash followed closely behind the Wind Slash, the dense sword light weaving into a net, and in the blink of an eye, several sword marks appeared on the killer's body.

The wind whipped up by the sword even stung the cheeks of those around her. Camille was forced to take a few steps back, her delicate face filled with surprise.

She had heard a little about Mu Bai's strength before, but she never expected that he was already far beyond the realm of normal people...

At the same time, she became even more convinced that he had deliberately let Warwick escape last time.

An attack of this magnitude is something that flesh and blood cannot withstand!

After dozens of sword lights flashed, the killer finally landed, his body tattered and mangled, with muscle fragments and mechanical parts scattered all over the ground.

A burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the crowd.

But Mu Bai himself was not happy.

“I can’t cut it…” He stared at the densely packed small nicks on the blade, his eyelids twitching.

The outermost metal shell is brittle and can be easily cut through by the blade; the second layer is slightly more difficult, but can still be sliced ​​through; the third layer is extremely hard, requiring the Doran sword to be chipped before it can be cut; as for the fourth layer…

It's completely unbreakable!

"Hmm... about what I expected. Your attacks can penetrate three layers of armor, and each strike's power is roughly equivalent to 95% of a death ray's power." Victor's voice came again:

"What a pity. If your sword were better, you might have been able to cut the Slayer in two... Alright, data collection complete, the game should end now."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the killer suddenly threw a punch, its speed and power completely unaffected by his injuries.