Chapter 1993: Brave to Sacrifice? Start the War
Compared to the test version made by the clairvoyant Garrett, the Roxxon authentic version in front of Gideon is obviously much more complete, and it is a more technologically advanced exoskeleton type.
But Gideon has investigated this project and knows that the death warrior parts are very painful when locked on the upper body.
This is no problem for a big boss like him, anyway, he is not using it himself.
Now it is his turn, and he dare not even delay under the gaze of Warner, and walks up with his head held high.
His daughter was killed by Warner? There is nothing he can do.
Gideon has the heart to protect his daughter, but she is dead, and now he does not have the courage to die immediately.
If he is really a person who is ready to die, then he should be sent to the alien planet to feed the hive when he was young, not his friend who was cheated by him.
Warner is not wrong at all.
Gideon does lack the courage to sacrifice, and is a typical person who does great things but cherishes his body.
He is very smart and resourceful. Relying on the resources and power left by his family, he ascended to the position of the leader of Hydra, but he never dares to be cruel to himself.
So in the face of naked power, he surrendered quickly.
The pain from the Death Warrior's exoskeleton made him distort his face and scream.
Warner had no intention of stopping it.
It just waited for the green light to light up, and then waved its hand to signal him that it was time to start.
Gideon endured the double pain of psychology and body, with a fierce light in his eyes, walked to a group of opponents, and grabbed a middle-aged white man in the front row.
The middle-aged man was terrified: "Gideon, what do you want to do? We are just a business dispute, you are breaking the rules."
Gideon didn't listen to his nonsense at all. While grabbing the middle-aged man with one hand, he pinched his neck with the other hand and tightened it hard.
The exoskeleton wrapped around the palm was full of power. In the middle-aged man's terrified eyes, it crushed his throat and blocked his breathing.
The middle-aged man struggled in Gideon's hands for a moment, his face flushed, his eyes bulged out and softened, and he died in his hands with his head down.
Killing this tough business rival with his own hands,
The cruelty in Gideon's eyes gradually faded, and he felt extremely lonely: no matter how powerful money was, he could not resist this simple violence in the end.
This big rival was like this, so was he?
Warner, wearing a black windbreaker, stood with his hands behind his back: "How does it feel to take away life with your own hands?"
Gideon just shook his head.
"These are all necessary "sacrifices"..."Warner: "Go, kill the rest, and we can set off."
Snap! Snap! Snap!
A series of slow applause rang out in the room.
Warner, more than a dozen aliens, Gideon, and the kidnapped business rival all turned their heads to look.
A black and white figure more than ten meters away was exiting the transparent state, and his hands slowly clapped: "Wonderful, it's really wonderful."
"Death Knell (Beidou)!" Several aliens exclaimed.
Beidou's clone ignored them.
These people were completely controlled by Warner, and playing the emotional card was a waste of time.
He just stared at Warner: "Last time I slashed you, you ran away, you should have the courage to sacrifice yourself today."
Swish!
Seven or eight meters away, a figure ran towards Beidou at a speed that ordinary people could not see clearly, and instantly took away the two knives behind his back, and returned to the original position.
The twenty-five or twenty-six-year-old Latin American woman waved the long knife she had just got with both hands, and asked mockingly: "Now, who else can you cut?"
Beidou changed his posture of crossing his arms and tilted his head to look: "Didn't your mother tell you that if you steal other people's things casually, you will be in big trouble?"
The woman shook the long knife again and made a provocative gesture: "You are the enemy, this is the trophy."
Beidou nodded: "Well, it makes sense, so you can lie down."
Almost at the moment when he spoke, the handles of the two long knives burst out with high-voltage pulse current, and the smug Latin American woman was instantly electrocuted like a human stick, and fell straight back.
Beidou put down his hands, hanging them on both sides of his body, and waved his palms.
The two long swords flew back to his hands like puppies sensing their master.
Warner, who had been silent since Beidou appeared, had a thought, and the attack order was transmitted to the brains of more than ten aliens at the same time.
The more than ten people who were originally standing loosely suddenly moved.
Five people retreated to the vicinity of Warner, and the other three moved slightly forward, and the six surrounded Beidou.
The six people surrounding Beidou completed the blocking position, and the three people behind them almost took action at the same time. Lincoln discharged electricity, the frozen air woman spit out ice air columns, and the middle-aged woman created illusions. Three long-range attacks fell on Beidou.
The hands of Beidou's clone hanging on both sides suddenly turned over and drew circles, and split to both sides.
The two long swords that were flying straight backwards suddenly rotated, and the flight path also changed direction, slashing towards the backs of Lincoln and the frozen air woman.
A man next to Warner raised his hands almost at the same time and made a slapping motion to both sides.
The arc of the rotating long sword was larger, far away from Lincoln and the frozen air woman.
This man was naturally the telekinetic man who was overloaded by Skye's shockwave last time he captured her.
Luke was unmoved. He waved his hands and made a circle with his fingers. The two long swords turned around the center like two propellers, waiting for the next attack.
The second person beside Warner also made a move. The young man suddenly flipped up the lenses of his sunglasses and glared at Luke.
Luke sneered and raised his hands with his palms facing outward: "Take my hit - Sun Fist!"
As soon as the first word came out, his two palms flashed with a bright light that was bright enough to blind the krypton gold.
When he finished calling the name of the move, the laser-eyed alien on the opposite side had already covered his eyes and cried.
This fully proves that the effect of light is mutual. The eyes can emit lasers but it does not mean that they are not afraid of flash bombs.
The other aliens are wearing intelligent anti-glare tactical eyepieces. Obviously, they are also on guard against the regular troops using flash bombs.
Unless they happen to have superpowers to restrain themselves and do not lower their heads to avoid looking directly at the flash, the aliens' eyes will be blind for a while.
The six aliens who surrounded them finally launched an attack.
If they did not attack again, their companions responsible for long-range support would be eliminated.
The sticky middle-aged man lay on the ground, twisted his back muscles, moved forward on the ground, and stretched his hands and feet into four tentacles and swung them over.
He was bullying Beidou because he had no knife and could not cut off his limbs at once, otherwise he would not be so bold.
On the other side, the fighter with enhanced body moved forward, waving his fists to create pressure.
Beidou's clone snorted coldly, and suddenly pulled out the two guns on the side of his legs with both hands, pointing at the two people: "Lanmingqiang, Kuliwei, I haven't seen you for a few days. You have become much braver."
The sticky middle-aged man and the fighter heard Beidou's words, and their hearts suddenly jumped - facing Beidou's gun, people will die in seconds.
They have not forgotten that Beidou just asked Jia Ying a question, and immediately fired four shots to blow up the heads of four killers.