There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

At this time, fierce and intensive gunfire rang out again. In the tunnel on the left, soldiers holding Type 20 assault rifles were madly pouring flames at Yukino.

The three machine guns were only the first line of defense, about a hundred meters in front of the Y-shaped intersection, and the second line of defense was the light self-propelled artillery behind the two roads, as well as the hundreds of meters long line of soldiers consisting of explosion-proof shields and assaulters.

As long as everyone reaches the machine gun position, they will be within the attack angle of the artillery!

It was less than two seconds after she fell down, and the yellow bullets were suspended in front of Yukino like peanuts. With such a dense firepower network, the two layers of shields would dissipate together in two seconds, and there was no cover now...

But just as the girl bit her lower lip and got up, she felt her body lighten and a sense of suspension filled her whole body, and Kitahara Sora's gentle voice came to her ears.

"Yukino, I'll leave this to you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl's body was thrown straight out. The girl, who had experienced many life-threatening situations, had obviously grown up. The moment she was in the air, she stretched out her hand, pulled out the staff behind her, held it in her hand, and waved it lightly.

The Avengers' Life Staff suddenly burst out with a blue light, and a stored ice arrow shot instantly straight towards the light artillery that was loading ammunition.

The ice cone shot into the hideous and terrifying gun barrel with incredible precision. The ice crystals shattered instantly, and white frost covered the entire cannon, causing the artilleryman who was loading ammunition to cover his hands and scream.

But this was not the end. After firing the ice arrow, Yukino, who was flying in the air, also emitted extremely strong energy fluctuations. The moment she stretched out her hands, the 'Frost Orb' spell that had been constructed long ago was instantly released. Just like when she was in the corridor of Silent Hill Hospital, facing thousands of human-faced bugs, she rushed away with the orb!

The rapidly spinning frost orb flew forward with the horizontally spreading ice aura. Xue No passed by at a rapid speed as if she was pushing a miniature planet. The soldiers in the corridors on both sides were swallowed by the ice aura before they could react. They were turned into solidified snowmen, some holding shields for defense, and some holding guns for shooting.

The ice ball emitting azure elemental light is particularly dazzling under strong light, and is extremely impactful from a visual perspective.

The Frost Orb was like a dye ball with great adhesion. Wherever it passed, everything was dyed into a white world of ice and snow. The tunnel looked like it had been painted, which was shocking!

Kitahara Sora didn't use much force to throw Yukino. She flew about thirty or forty meters in the air before falling onto the railroad tracks with a thump and somersaulting awkwardly. The shield could withstand any impact, but it couldn't withstand damage from within the body.

Yukino had miscalculated this point and had never tried it before. Assuming that her ring could not freeze the time of the grenade explosion, she might have been killed in the distribution room before.

Although her head was scratched by the hard ground, Yukino did not feel any pain due to the rapid secretion of adrenaline. Although her face was covered in blood, she immediately got up as if nothing had happened, and while the spell effect of the Frost Orb had not yet disappeared, she pushed it and ran quickly on the railroad track.

The artillery about fifty meters ahead had been damaged, and the soldiers in the single-person corridors on both sides seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying. Some of them even forgot to shoot and stared blankly at the girl in front of them who was pushing the destructive ice ball and rushing towards them.

After just a moment, a captain with more combat experience shouted loudly, "Defense, defense! Let her pass!"

His hoarse roar awakened the remaining soldiers. The soldiers holding rifles immediately hid behind the soldiers holding heavy explosion-proof shields. Since they were arranged in a 1:1 formation, almost every attacker could find his own defensive partner.

He found that the sharp ice brought by the rotation of the ice ball did not cover all directions, but was like a circular saw blade cutting and advancing, and the ice front would only spread when it touched the surface of an object.

As long as they could dodge this moment of devastating attack, they would survive. The soldiers in front were defending at an angle, and when the ice ball passed by, the frost invaded their bodies from the sides and rear and they were frozen.

Moreover, the magic shield can be broken as long as the power is strong enough. This is the information obtained during the first confrontation in the town. So when she passes by and shoots behind her, her shield will not be able to hold out for long!

Looking at the soldiers in front of her who were on high alert and ready to adjust their defense angles as she advanced deeper, Yukino's mouth curled up slightly. Combined with her peerless face stained with blood, this sneer actually looked a bit seductive.

A blast shield can protect against bullets, but can the strength of a human arm alone protect against the impact of a grenade?

The reason why the grenade is pulled out and the bolt is put into the ring is to prevent this kind of emergency, because there is no time to do this action at this time, and these are contact grenades!

So, after Yukino passed the soldier, when the explosion-proof Ice Peak screamed and adjusted the angle of the shield, and quickly discarded the shield after she ran past, when the teammates stood up again and prepared to shoot, a round object flew towards them...

"Bang, bang, bang—"

The violent explosion sent out a flash of fire, making the ice crystals look even more glittering. The soldiers who had stood up and were ready to shoot were blown to pieces, while those in the front who reacted and were still holding up their shields had frost all over their bodies, including their teammates behind them.

“Throw the grenade!!!”

Seeing this, the captain in the rear shouted again, and the remaining garrison members took out grenades, pulled the rings and threw them at Yukino.

But before the grenade touched her, she was infected by the extremely strong icy whirlwind, completely wrapped and frozen from the inside out, and fell to the ground like heavy lumps of ice...

Soldiers kept flying into the air in pairs, and others kept turning into snow-white, stiff corpses, creating a beautiful, yet extremely terrifying scene of an extremely cold hell in this chilly tunnel...

They put down their guns in despair, staring blankly at the beautiful and charming young girl of death approaching them. The captain did not issue any new instructions, but just quietly waited for everything to be over.

Yukino stared ahead with cold eyes. The effect of the magic shield on her body had disappeared, but they had already given up their counterattacks and lost their fighting spirit. No one even pulled the trigger.

Ever since the last time my supernatural power was upgraded to bloodline, I have been unable to figure out where the enhancement occurred. Now it seems that I have got a perfect explanation. My control over the elements has become more subtle, and I will no longer be hurt by touching the ice spells I have condensed with my bare hands.

Spell effects have been enhanced, such as Frost Orb lasting longer and Frostbolt being more powerful.

They no longer resisted, but the two layers of magic shields had disappeared. In their current state, just one bullet could take their lives.

So, Yukino gently lifted up her left hand, holding the pearl high above her head. The whistling cold wind blew her ponytail apart, and her soft hair danced wildly, in sharp contrast to her thin back, which was as quiet as a virgin and with one hand raised high.

Just like a real ice queen, extraordinary, unique and independent of the world.

Then, she gently waved her hand forward, and the orb was thrown forward like a flying disc...

At the back, Yuji Kazami stood there in a daze, his heart pounding as he held his gun and observed the brutal yet elegant massacre through a sniper scope.

In the previous game, I only observed a brief confrontation between the captain and Bai Xin, and then my sister and I removed Alessa's body, so I didn't know much about Miss Yukinoshita, who looked cold but was actually very gentle.

Now I finally discovered that her destructive power is so astonishing that even the battle gives people a sense of visual effect that is full of gorgeousness and impact comparable to that of a blockbuster movie.

Is this the magical world, mysterious, wise, and the magician's fighting style?

But he suddenly woke up, instantly raised his sniper rifle and aimed it at the tunnel on the right. He had already reached the shooting angle, so why was he not attacked?

The fierce gunfire still echoed throughout the tunnel. It turned out that they focused all their attention on the captain!

Kitahara Sora picked up a bullet-proof shield with his injured right hand. The spear in his left hand seemed to have life. He waved it casually, accompanied by constant screams, and lives were lost one after another.

The swallowtail hem of the dark red lava armor kept jumping with his movements, and sparks kept appearing in front of the black explosion-proof shield.

The cold spears pierced their shields effortlessly, or pierced two soldiers into a string, and then picked up their bodies and threw them as projectiles at the soldiers in front who were still firing fiercely at him.

Or he would suddenly swing out the spear and use inertia to split it in two, then pull back the soldier whose body had been pierced, step on him and tear him in two.

Beiyuan Kong was like the legendary 300 Spartan warriors, full of vigor, indestructible and unstoppable. Wherever he passed, there was devastation, and the walls on both sides were left with abstract blood graffiti.

Before this, the rearmost M119 self-propelled artillery had been destroyed.

After throwing Yukino out, he cut the spear into two pieces, and taking advantage of the short time they had to reload their ammunition, he threw the trident over and then took it back.

On the left is the artistic combat aesthetics, and on the right is the bloody and violent beauty. The fusion of the two extremes actually made this veteran who had been through many battles stunned...

"Okay, so strong..."

Aoki Erina, who had recovered, stared blankly ahead. She pulled at her collar and stared closely at Kitahara Sora's back. She murmured bitterly, "No wonder Naoto was beaten like this without even touching her. And I... didn't even take you seriously at the beginning. I can be so conceited. It's really... ridiculous."

"They don't want to become so powerful, they just want to live a normal life."

Kobayashi Daigo lowered his eyelids slightly, patted Jiang Lina's back gently, and said with a pitying tone, "Let's go, the battle is over, let's go to Miss Yukinoshita."

Kitahara Sora's voice came from the headset, and there was a slight noise on the track in the tunnel on the right. They were the troops deployed from this road, and the reinforcement train would arrive in less than a minute.

The railroad tracks have been damaged beyond recognition and they can't pass through, but it's time for everyone to leave!

But when everyone came to Xue Nosheng, they were slightly stunned when they saw the ice and snow goddess with blood on her face.

She was staring blankly at the body of a soldier next to the self-propelled artillery, and it was obvious that she had been in a daze for quite some time.

Only half of the soldier's body was frozen, and when she came to the back, he was obviously not dead yet. From the bullet hole on his forehead, it could be seen that the artilleryman was killed by Yukino's second shot.

The artilleryman looked very young, no more than twenty years old. Although he was dead, his distracted eyes were still looking at Yukino. What kind of eyes were those?

Confusion, anger, astonishment, pain, sadness, nostalgia, reluctance... countless imaginable extreme emotions can be described, and are all expressed in his eyes, but the only thing missing is... despair before death.

Kobayashi Daigo and Kazami Yuji were confused for a moment, but the biggest surprise was Aoki Erina. But when she tried to speak, she was stopped by the undertaker.

The three of them just stood there quietly, not disturbing her, until Kitahara Sora, covered in blood, came over.

"what happened?"

Kitahara Sora looked at Yukino in confusion, but when he called the girl's name softly, the other party was obviously startled.

Turning around and staring at Beiyuan Kong, his eyes were extremely red, and his bright and crystal clear pupils were also covered with a layer of mist?

After staring at each other in silence for ten seconds, Xueno finally opened her mouth slowly, her hoarse voice coming out from her throat with difficulty, "He... called me a traitor... and asked me why I was against the people and the country... He said that I had failed my own people and the land that gave birth to me..."

"He said……"

Xueno started to cry, her tone was somewhat hesitant and helpless, and she trembled as she said, "He said a lot, saying that he missed his father and mother, but he didn't want to join the army... He said a lot, but he didn't beg me for mercy."

"And I still killed him!"

Yukino threw herself into Kitahara Sora's arms, hugged his waist tightly, and the pent-up emotions finally burst out.

"I don't like it. I don't like my country. I never like it. Its history is ugly and carefully embellished. It is a hypocritical lie of hypocrites. It is built on the desire and ambition of endless aggression and watered with the blood of innocent people. I don't like it!!!"

Yukino burst into tears. She has always had a strong sense of self and independent thinking. In addition, she spent her entire junior high school abroad, so she saw things more clearly than local people and understood many things that she "should not understand" but were embellished and buried by the government.

This was the second time she cried in all the time I had known her. The first time was for herself, and this time, it was for the young soldier she had killed with her own hands, or maybe for something else.

Something was wrong with Yukino after she entered the game, especially when she guessed that the government treated the entire town's people as animals. She behaved even more strangely, with a sense of shame as she suppressed her anger in her heart.

Who doesn't like his own country? Besides, this girl has such a loyal character.

It’s not that I don’t like it, but I feel very disappointed and unwilling to explore it deliberately and in depth, because there is really nothing to be proud of.

It's not that I don't like it, but I feel that being proud of its past historical deeds is an insult to my personality, so I am disgusted by it from the bottom of my heart.

This is also the reason why Yukino likes foreign classical literature, humanities and history. Because her spiritual beliefs in these areas are not satisfied, she can only find other things to replace and fill the "emptiness".

In foreign countries, faith and honor are considered more important than life, and the three years of junior high school are the age when children's three views begin to be formed.

As for Kitahara Sora, she felt more yearning and envy, because she did not have that so-called sentiment, and the faith and sense of glory that were above all else.

Chapter 46: Death in Battle or Annihilation

After breaking through the military's defenses, the situation became less urgent, and the tracking device was put into Yukino's ring, so the two ladies also changed into new clothes in the private space of the distribution room.

After a brief tidying up, Kitahara Sora and his group did not take a detour to the nearest Yamagata City. Instead, relying on Yukino's excellent memory, they took a detour in the subway tunnel for seven or eight hours and arrived at Fukushima City in Fukushima Prefecture, more than 100 kilometers away from Yamashita Town.

Since it was already 8 o'clock in the evening and had missed the rush hour, there were no subway pushers or other staff on the platform. Only a few passengers looked at Kitahara Sora and others in shock as they climbed onto the subway tracks.

Standing at the exit, looking at the bright neon lights all over the world and the bustling streets with bright lights and people coming and going, everyone had a sense of enlightenment.

Taxis were lined up in an orderly manner on the side of the road, waiting for passengers returning late. Hostesses in gorgeous kimonos sent regular customers to the side of the road, saying goodbye with polite and charming smiles and bowing deeply.

Young people with colorfully dyed hair were shouting loudly. Some of these energetic young men and women wore exaggerated half-length T-shirts, naked inside, and only tightly wrapped with a layer of bandages. This would tighten the abdominal muscles and squeeze them together, making it easier to perform a seppuku.

He was wearing a pair of loose pants and his calves were tied tightly, which looked very weird.

They performed the most popular dance moves, while their companions, wearing white cloaks with the word "justice" printed in large letters on the back, held up their phones to record short "Tiktok" videos.

The nightlife of the bustling metropolis has just begun, and no one knows what is happening in the country.

Only in the remote Yamashita Town did an incredible human tragedy happen. That place was like a different world compared to any other city, and even made Kitahara Sora have the illusion that this was not a copy world, but reality.

"Let's find a hotel first and rest for a night before talking about it tomorrow." Beiyuan Kong looked around the scenery and suggested to everyone: "The military should have lost our location. Even if they knew, the military would not make any big moves here."

"Let's go there." Kazami Yuji pointed to a tall building not far away and said, "Richmond Hotel in front of the station, open a presidential suite."

Kitahara Sora turned his head to look at the building, nodded slightly, and then felt a slight tingling sensation in his palm. It turned out that Yukino beside him was holding his bandaged hand.

After her palm wrapped around him, she suddenly remembered that Kitahara Sora's right hand was injured. She was about to let go but Kitahara Sora held her hand with his only few fingers.

Yukino is a very shy person and usually not that bold, but today's unexpected opportunity made her very depressed. She used to be a kind high school girl who couldn't bear to watch a chicken being killed, but now she is no longer the heroine in that anime.

People are complex but also simple, and not all of them are extreme. Yukino is not the kind of person who will turn evil, become cold-blooded and indifferent to life as long as her hands are stained with blood.

Thinking of what his wife had said to him before, Kitahara Sora felt a little emotional. Yukino would definitely not become a person like that 'uncle' of Yuki's mother.

"Kitahara-kun." Yukino raised her chin slightly and called her lover's name softly. After the other party gave her an affirmative look, she gently held the other party's hand again. She seemed to cheer up a little.

The hotel is just across the subway exit. After crossing the road, you can reach the lobby in a few minutes.

Looking at the strange group of guests, the receptionist hid the surprise in his eyes very well and politely took them to the front desk.

But before the receptionist could speak, Yukino returned to her normal state and said to the receptionist calmly and politely, "Please call the manager over."

Seeing this little girl who was obviously still a high school student, the receptionist was only slightly stunned, then bowed and said politely with a smile: "Miss, may I ask..."

"manager."

Yukino pretended to put her hands in her pockets, then took out a black card from her ring and placed it on the table.

The receptionist frowned slightly and was about to call security, but when she caught a glimpse of the black card with a Roman soldier printed in the center, her attitude immediately changed 180 degrees. After bowing respectfully again, she picked up the phone and dialed the manager's number without saying a word.

Although her expression showed nothing, her heart was already in turmoil. The American Express Centurion Black Card was the world's top black card with a credit limit of 200 to 1000 million US dollars. It was a symbol of status that only billionaires would be invited to apply for. If she had called the security guard just now, things would have been serious!

"I wouldn't have considered it so thoroughly. This is actually my mother's card."

Seeing everyone's strange looks, Xue Noi smiled faintly and explained, "Many hotels will not let anyone check in to the presidential suite without advance reservation, even if there is room. It seems that this card is really 'universal'."

"It seems I have to 'change' one too. Sometimes money really isn't everything." Looking at the receptionist who nodded and said yes in panic on the other end of the phone, Kitahara Sora sighed.

"Sir, this way please." After hanging up the phone, the receptionist came out and politely nodded and bowed to the VIP area on the left and said, "The manager has gone off work, but he is on his way to the hotel and will be there in about 20 minutes. Please have a cup of tea first."

Several people waited in the reception room for about ten minutes, and a wealthy Mediterranean man hurried over. Yukino didn't waste any time and directly kicked Fukuzawa Yukichi on the coffee table.

Kitahara Sora put his hand into his suit pocket and only stated his purpose after pulling his hand out.

The manager felt his clothes become heavier and he withdrew his gaze from his pocket in fear and trepidation. He no longer considered why these people were so strange and his attitude became even more respectful.