The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

I can start the 're-stereo' in advance, but I won't.

I can bring weapons of mass destruction on board a spacecraft, but I won’t.

Eh.

Just play.

"Is there no normal person in this team?" Jon scratched his head in annoyance.

'boom! ''boom! ''boom! ’

Several gunshots were heard.

The sniper Feixue, who was responsible for occupying the high ground and covering the team's evacuation, fired every shot accurately and killed three or four Extreme Beasts at once.

Jon finally got comfortable.

Ok.

At least the ADC on our side performed relatively stably.

'laugh'

Suddenly, the door of the 'heavy three-dimensional' opened again.

4068 climbed out of the mecha with a stiff expression.

He took it for granted.

Being a dustman.

Having never received any mecha training, he simply couldn't drive a 'heavy 3D' like those scavengers!

Jon blinked.

Anyway, it is likely to be sent.

So before your consciousness fades, try something new.

Certain in my heart.

He climbed onto the mecha and pulled 4068 out.

4068 squeezed out a stiff smile, "Thanks."

"You're welcome."

The words fall.

Jon pushed 4068 off the mecha with a push and got in himself.

4068: ? ? ?

[Ding ding ding, identity verification failed]

[Weapon module is locked]

[Battle assistance system is locked]

Same voice prompt.

Same function lock.

Jon took a deep breath.

'Ka'

The mech moved awkwardly.

what the hell.

It’s that simple?

Jon raised the corner of his mouth.

Compared with 'Restart the World' and 'Transfer Doom', 'Driving a Mecha' is as difficult as a baby for him.

"Even if my abilities are weakened, skills are deeply ingrained in my bones," he muttered to himself.

Under the astonished gazes of 4068 and 4079, Jon controlled the mecha and rushed towards those extreme beasts.

what? !

The sudden intruder caused the entire battlefield to become eerily quiet for a moment.

Take this opportunity.

Jon flexes his knuckles and punches with one arm.

"break!"

The mecha knows martial arts, and no one can stop it.

The 'Whirlwind Fist' inherited from Bangpu is very suitable for use in mechas.

Thump! Hit! Knock! Strike!

Very strong and fierce.

"Who is that! Who is piloting White Shark 13?!"

Mark, who was also operating the mecha, asked.

"There is no identity information, so he should be a dustman." The white-haired Ran Bing, who was half-squatting on the Mark mecha, responded loudly.

Dust people?

Dustmen can drive the 'heavy stereo'!

And, crushing the skull of a beast with your fist?

Countless questions arose in Mark's mind.

Just as he was stunned, four or five more Extreme Beasts rushed over.

boom!

There was a gunshot.

Feixue, who was lying at the back, sniped one of them accurately and reminded the team in the voice chat: "Don't be distracted."

"Feel sorry."

Mark's eyes flashed, and he raised his knife and entered combat mode.

Punch!

Punch!

Punch!

Jon is going crazy.

Although the Devouring Beast has extremely strong defense, John's fist is even more powerful!

At least he was confident that he would not get hurt before the mecha's energy ran out.

Thanks to Mr. Qiao's great power, the entire convoy retreated extremely smoothly.

Mark looked back and ordered, "Let's go!"

go?

Jon was very confused.

We can clearly wipe out all the enemies on our side, so why should we leave?

soon.

His doubts were answered.

In the sight, the already killed Extreme Beast actually shook its head and stood up unharmed.

I go.

And resurrection?

Jon was numb.

Conventional weapons are ineffective.

Individual combat mechas can only restrict the movements of the Devouring Beasts, but cannot completely kill them.

It's a fucking miracle that humans have survived to this day.

In that case, Jon didn't want to fight anymore and wanted to retreat with Mark and the others.

Unexpectedly, due to excessive use of martial arts skills, the energy consumption of the mecha was far beyond usual, and he stopped after taking only two steps.

my day.

What kind of divine luck is this?

Jon was speechless.

Hey~

Forget it.

Anyway, it's just a clone of consciousness, so just let it go.

Mr. Qiao is very open-minded.

No matter how long it takes, his real body will return to this world sooner or later.

By the time.

He must let these extreme beasts know how powerful the true Qiao family god of war is!

"My mecha is out of energy, you guys go first! Don't worry about me!"

In the end, Jon did not sit idly by and simply established his character.

unexpectedly.

The hunting team did not give up on Jon.

To be precise, they didn't want to give up that precious 'heavy stereo'.

call out!

call out!

The two hooks were swung over with great precision and hooked onto the 'gravity body'.

"pay close attention!"

Mo Cheng, who was driving, shouted.

Jon didn't hesitate and grabbed the two cables with force.

The wheels moved forward, and the hunting team began to withdraw in an orderly manner.

at the same time.

The downed polar eater stood up again, roaring and chasing after it.

The intense and exciting car chase begins!

Dust and smoke billowed.

Jon looked at the Extreme Beast that was following closely behind him and pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly.

There's no way to fight.

Who can withstand an enemy that can be resurrected infinitely?

All the way.

The hunting team gradually got rid of the group of extreme beasts.

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

In the back seat of the transport truck driven by Mo Cheng, 4068 and 4079 seemed extremely excited.

"Hi! 4396, can you hear me?"

"4396! So handsome!"