In a crossover anime, do you believe that a machine spirit can defeat a fake human?

"The people here seem a bit unprofessional."

Chen Yitong complained to Kelukai, and casually used a welding torch to weld the gaps in the window to prevent the fake manipulator from invading the apartment through the window.

Using the grappling hook to grab the edge of the window, Chen Yi slowly lowered the steel cable until he finally touched the ground.

"Commander, don't be too tense, it's not good for combat," Kroos said.

"Actually, I wasn't nervous," Chen Yi retorted.

"The commander doesn't usually talk that much," Kluka retorted.

"Nonsense, I can definitely say some cheesy pickup lines to tease you, okay?"

"Walk around to the front street of the apartment," Chen Yi said to Kelukai.

"..."

So she stopped talking.

"Ang ang—"

With a roar, a strangely shaped, jet-black motorcycle pulled up from the end of the road.

It clearly looks like a motorcycle, but its length far exceeds that of an ordinary car, like a motorcycle fitted with the ram of a cruiser cutting through the waves.

Chen Yi stroked the black motorcycle body, climbed onto it, and inserted the key into the lock. The motorcycle vibrated, as if suppressing a restless soul.

Chen Yi remembered that in a game he played in his previous life, Kruka's motorcycle seemed to be an intelligent motorcycle.

Hmm, there are also missiles and super impacts. Hopefully, this little guy won't cut out those features.

Twist the throttle, and the motorcycle shot off like an arrow.

......

"Chen Yi!"

No matter how many times she called out, Rio Futaba only mechanically repeated her futile words.

"No..." Her hand fell limply, but her fingers gripped the microphone tightly.

"JK1OAG, JULEITT KILO ONE OSCAR ALFA GOLF, JK1OAG, this is JK1CNC, JULIETT KILO ONE CHARLIE NOVEMBER CHARLIE, JK1CNC calling and waiting for a response."

Just when she was in despair, the radio came on again, this time with a woman's voice.

"Rio, Chen Jun has already left."

She said.

"..."

Rio Futaba did not respond.

Why didn't you stop him?

After a long silence, she picked up the microphone again and asked.

"Because he said he would treat everyone equally, and you are also Futaba, the same."

I will not disregard your safety.

"...I understand, I will live on."

"JK1OAG, this is JK1CNC. Thanks for connecting with 73, good luck, goodbye!"

"JK1CNC, this is JK1OAG, thanks to contact 73... Good luck, goodbye."

Both of them put down their microphones at the same time.

......

Rainy night, elevated road, Maybach – this scene is probably the most melancholic image in the eyes of Dragon Raja fans.

Chen Yi is now in a similar situation, but he can't feel depressed at all.

Mihama Bridge, located in Ususe 3-chome, is an important transportation route from Mihama Ward to Hanamigawa. Right now, Chen Yi is on the bridge, having stopped his motorcycle, looking at the few Spider-Men in the middle of the bridge.

The acid-etching rifle instantly appeared in Chen Yi's hand, and he quickly fired at the spider-men.

Having dealt with the Spider-Men blocking his way, Chen Yi tucked his rifle to the side of his motorcycle, twisted the throttle, and sped off towards Hanamigawa Ward, the splashing water almost engulfing him.

The high-powered radar of the smart helmet swept across the road, leaving no room for the small, fake humanoids hiding in the water to escape detection.

Because there were simply too many of them, he had to control the car with one hand while using the other to shoot at the fake humans who were trying to pounce on him.

"Commander, missiles! There's a missile button on the vehicle!"

Kroos quickly offered a suggestion.

"Why didn't you say so earlier!" Chen Yi deactivated the rifle, grabbed the handlebars again, lowered his head to examine it carefully, and then pressed the button.

The hood at the front of the car popped open instantly, and small missiles flew up like fireworks before crashing into the water and exploding.

The effect is outstanding, but it takes a lot of energy.

After firing a round, Chen Yi visibly felt tired, and his eyelids grew heavy.

"The consumption is a bit high. I wonder if this missile will just fall asleep after a few rounds?" Chen Yi lowered his head a little more to reduce wind resistance.

"Very likely, Commander."

Upon reaching the intersection, Chen Yi drifted into the left corner and suddenly slammed on the brakes, bringing the car to a stop.

"I... am rough..."

A crocodile the size of a small truck lay across the road, its dark green scales covered with irregularly protruding spikes.

It was as if his eyeball had split open, filling with multiple irregular pupils. At this moment, half of his eyeballs were staring at Chen Yi.

He turned the handlebars, twisted the throttle, and drove off towards the east at the intersection.

The locomotive engine roared, continuously transmitting power to the wheels.

"wryyyyy!"

The crocodile let out an indescribable shriek and chased after Chen Yi at an extremely fast speed.

"Klukka, is this that large pseudo-human variant?" Chen Yi pressed the missile launch button twice in a row, and purple light shot out backwards as if it were free.

Some of the crocodile's scales were knocked off, and several wounds appeared on its body. The pain made it even more ferocious.

"Commander, turn left at the intersection! The water is too deep!" Kroos didn't answer directly, but calmly guided Chen Yi's route.

Chen Yi's face remained expressionless as he floored the accelerator, maintaining a speed of less than 45 km/h, while the crocodile closely following behind was indeed getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, the handlebars turned uncontrollably to the right, and the bike lurched to the right, narrowly missing the crocodile's gaping jaws.

"Boiled!"

Chen Yi broke out in a cold sweat, pulled out a few demons from the frame behind his thighs, and threw them into the wide-open mouth all at once.

"boom--"

Several of the crocodile's teeth flew out, and its speed suddenly decreased.

My heart was pounding, as if it would burst out of my chest. Exhaustion and stress surged up, assaulting my brain.

After pausing for a moment, the crocodile caught up at an even faster speed.

The distance is getting closer and closer.

"How can this thing run so fast!"

"Commander, turn left!" Kroos instructed.

Suddenly, I felt a surge of force under the car seat; it turned out the water on the road had receded.

The distance between them widened again.

Typhoon Season: Chapter 144 You said you're a little hard to pursue~

Crossing three intersections in succession gave Chen Yi a deeper understanding of the so-called large-scale fake mannequin.

He recalled the tragic memory of being chased by wild dogs when he passed through the village as a child in his previous life... Although the magnitude was completely different, the feelings were roughly the same.

It was all about powerlessness and fear.

Oh, I'm probably not as scared now as I was back then.

Like a cornered beast, the constant stimulation of adrenaline allowed the will to live to far outweigh the meaningless fear.

"boom--"

Chen Yi threw out the last witch, and with that, he had no more explosives left.

He could only use the missile skill sparingly. He had used it five times in a row since he encountered the crocodile. His temples were throbbing, and his brain felt like it was about to explode.

He has very few uses left, and as for what will happen after he faints... well, that's up to fate.

"Commander! Right!"

As time went on, the crocodile showed no signs of weakening and would launch an attack whenever Chen Yi relaxed his guard, making it difficult for Kroos to remain calm.

"How could Chiba's drainage system be so terrible!"

Chen Yi wandered the streets of Hanamigawa Ward, not daring to lure the crocodile towards Futaba's house. However, the intricate streets and perfunctory drainage system of Hanamigawa made flooding a problem that Chen Yi could not avoid.

The car tilted to the left, drifted to the left, and once again crossed the intersection at the very limit of its rollover.

A beam of light appeared in the oncoming lane through the rain.

"?"

......

"Are there still people on the road in this situation?"

Sugiyama, soaking wet in the passenger seat, was the first to hear the faint roar of an engine amidst the thunder, followed by the appearance of a headlight.

“It might not be a person,” Takeda said.

So Sugiyama unbuckled his seatbelt and climbed back up to the dome-shaped machine gun position.

"It's so cold..." he muttered to himself, aiming at the car headlights.

Chen Yi watched as the headlights of the oncoming lane got closer and closer, switching between high and low beams.

"Sugiyama, no, he's sending a signal."

Takeda slowed down, his brow furrowing.

The glare from the high beams lessened, and Sugiyama and Takeda both made clearer their eyes to the oddly shaped motorcycle carrying the high beams.

—And the Thunder Crocodile relentlessly chasing after the motorcycle.

"Turn around! Turn around! Turn around, you bastard!" Sugiyama opened fire with the machine gun, but the machine gun had run out of bullets after shooting at the birdmen and snake demons on the way here, and it stopped firing after only a few rounds.

So he retreated back into the car and quickly began to tie the individual grenades together.

The SUV turned around, and Chen Yi, no longer in a dazzling state, twisted the accelerator and accelerated onto the pedestrian walkway.

"why you?"

Sugiyama leaned out of the car window and threw two bundles of grenades at the crocodile chasing behind him. He then spotted Chen Yi speeding across the sidewalk.

That black and green exoskeleton is undeniable.

"Ahem, who the hell are you? Are you an official? Where's the military?"

Chen Yi saw him take out a grenade, paused for a moment, then pushed the motorcycle down and approached the SUV to ask.

The rain was cold, and it kept seeping into my throat, making me choke every now and then.

“We’re from the police, and we’re on our way to meet up with the fire support team! What are you doing here!” Sugiyama replied, pulling two more bundles of grenades from the car and throwing them behind him.

The effect was minimal; the crocodile that was hit only slowed down a little before accelerating forward again.

"I'm running away! Don't ask, where's the fire support team!" Chen Yi lowered his body and fired his rifle randomly behind him.

"Follow me!"

Sugiyama retreated, turned on his rugged computer to replan the route, and quickly reported the road conditions to Takeda.

The off-road vehicle accelerated and overtook Chen Yi's motorcycle from parallel to it.

The splashing water hit Chen Yi, forcing him to move to the side again and drive on the sidewalk.