The Witch of the Cyberpunk Era

Chapter 459

The Orochi was disconnected like two tightly connected chopsticks. From the two empty tube-like cabins, people fell to the sea from a height of more than 500 meters in different forms, or fell to pieces, or left limbs and arms. Or keep most of the body, or relatively intact.

They fell into the water one by one, and the blood and spray were indistinguishable from each other.

The sea descendants wandered around quickly. They had dragon-like sharp heads and thick scales. The slender tentacles on the front of the head shook wantonly, using their sharp claws to search for all the victims they could find, but not for eating, but for killing them. To the surface, they're not damn time yet.

boom!

It was strongly supported by the power system, but after a while, the wreckage of the Orochi still hit the sea heavily, setting off huge waves and rolling towards the sky.

The empty ship crashed into the sea, the waves scattered, and slapped the sea descendants together with the black foam. Once most sea descendants entered the high seas, they would be corroded and corrupted by the highly polluted sea water, so they were extraordinarily furious and aggressive, roaring loudly, staring at Those fresh meat.

But they are subordinate to their common ancestor, dominated by their patriarch and mother Falosa. The flesh and blood of their creator was buried deep within Farosha, where she devoured it, so she could arouse their instinct of obedience.

Farosa listened to the sound of people diving into the water, and the screams of the crew and passengers were particularly pleasant, like a herd of pigs dying. Human beings are now no high, no low, all humble, and they are all animals in her eyes.

She reached out and gently manipulated the ocean, and the swirling currents brought the corpses and fallen survivors back together toward the center.

People contaminated by liquid fuel burned on the surface of the sea, people affected by the explosion lost half of their bodies, many people drowned after falling into the water or died of inhaling poisonous seawater, witnessing so many tragic deaths, all those who survived the catastrophe spared their lives, crazy float up.

Some elite naval soldiers jumped out of the sea. They wore exoskeletons similar to power armor, and the propellers behind them transported them from the bottom of the sea to the top, but they were immediately targeted by the Seaborn.

"Roar!"

The sea descendants were already very irritable, but now they jumped out of the sea violently, took them back to the bottom of the sea, and sent them to the bottom of the sea to beat them to death.

boom! boom--

A senior naval officer fell to the bottom of the sea. When the accident happened, he was ready to accept the impact. Now he just lay quietly in the water, silently pretending to be dead.

He listened to the sounds of his companions being crushed to death on the bottom of the sea, the roar of wild beasts and the loud noise of the turbulent sea. Faced with such a terrifying scene, he just remained motionless, imagining himself as a stone.

The crisis management manual never said that the Orochi would suddenly disintegrate in the air...

The main body was built in the northern military industry. After two major renovations by the lighthouse core and the military consultants of Fenrir Metal, it took seven years to complete the construction. It has only been in service for fifteen years. It is a cutting-edge airship and has participated in several regional company wars. Annihilating more than 125,000 enemy company troops and rebels... now they will be shot down from the sky.

His vision has been modified, and the optic chip is still working, allowing him to see the sparkling sea through the black water.

There, the wreckage of the Orochi was slowly sinking, countless people were up and down in the sea, and as many as 20 sea descendants were swimming and searching, and the survivors were gathered together by dragging, as if they were going to be executed collectively.

From time to time, there was an explosion from somewhere, and the shock wave spread in the deep sea, pushing the corpses in the sea to and fro.

The airship is the life and life of the fleet, and the sea water poured in from the gap of the helmet visor, and he felt his jaw became very cold.

"This is the OKO communication channel, and I'm Aida." The sergeant drank the seawater poured into the mask, and locked the air and pores.

The mask readout showed 10 liters of oxygen remaining. Enough to be a coward on the bottom of the sea for 10 hours-fuck him, there are no cowards in the Air Force, and the ones who can get on the ship are the most biting batch of company dogs.

There were a series of sharp shouts and hasty shouts on the communication channel before, but in an instant, with the neat search and kill actions of those sea descendants, these movements became less and less.

When were these sea monsters so numerous and dense, was anyone feeding them?

"Miyoko? Shibata? Yuki?" Aida grabbed a rock to prevent the current from sweeping him away. He called the members of his team on the communication channel, hoping that they would have a chance.

"Aida—help..."

"Yoshi?" Hearing his companion's voice, Aida tried his best to stand up from the bottom of the sea, stepping on the black sea bed with his feet, where there were piles of soda cans, plastic bags, dead starfish and rotten reefs.

"I'm so sick... I'm going to die - Aida - it hurts - it hurts - it hurts - it hurts - I'm burned - I'm burned -" in the communication channel The wailing of Yang Shi when he was dying came one after another, and it hurt people's hearts.

Yang Shi's voice gradually died down.

Aida pressed a few times on the helmet, and the last green mark in the personnel list disappeared.

Others died, refused to respond, or could not respond at all.

The 7,300 crew members of the Orochi were scattered on the vast sea, fell to death, drowned, burned to death, or were preyed on, and were blown to pieces. Most of them died suddenly when the empty ship disintegrated, but there are still many People were alive, but one by one they were taken away.

Orochi was hit by something. Aida squatted on the ground, pressing his helmet hard, recalling what happened before.

Fleet soldiers are hard at work in airship divisions and ready to withdraw from this corporate war.

"Millis Human Care and Rehabilitation Center?" Aida searched for the first aid and security packages provided by the army on the built-in panel, and asked for help through the network service provided by the satellite.

"Hello, dear customer, welcome to use Millis service."

"We are the Orochi unit... in the waters near the east coast of the main island." Aida stood on the bottom of the sea, looked up and saw a sea descendant found himself. Its long and narrow body was swimming towards him quickly, and its green and golden scales were arranged neatly, "... ...we'll have to feed the sea monsters if you don't come."

"Please be patient. Your current rank in the waiting queue for rescue is: 1122. The estimated waiting time is 7 days, 8 minutes and 33 seconds."

He turned off the panel and transferred all the remaining 73,000 funds in his account to his son who was studying in Shanghai. I forgot to tell him that working in an office is the happiest, the bastard should study hard.

Facing the approaching Kaiji, Aida pulled out his diving knife from under his armor.

The last battle of life is not in the sky, but at the bottom of the sea, which is really bleak for the soldiers of the airship force.

While thinking, Aida swung his knife at the ferocious Kaiji.

...

Faroza hid her face and figure, and sat on top of Clares II.

She saw a seaborn surface with a dead naval officer in its mouth, as if asking for a reward.

"Eat him." Faroza promised generously.

The sea descendant bit open the sergeant's abdomen with his own blood, and sucked out all the meat, bones and internal organs like sucking the meat in a can, making a terrifying sizzling sound.

The other sea descendants roared loudly, eager to feast on their flesh and blood.

On the other side of the field of vision, the keel of the ridge of the Orochi is the best preserved, and now it is densely packed with survivors, at least a thousand.

Most of the survivors were passengers and officers. They were originally located in the front and back half of the cabin, while the soldiers, operators and pilots were mostly concentrated in the middle of the ship, so they were wiped out in the attack of the god-killing weapon. .

Du Qianqian and Eledy arrived at the scene together by driving a military shuttle, circling around, Falosa would not condescend to decide the fate of these dirty prisoners, so they were sent by Lila up.

Eledy parked the shuttle next to the huge keel of the ship. Reinforcements may come here at any time, so it needs to be resolved as soon as possible.

Du Qianqian leaned out and looked down at the survivors sitting on the wreckage, surrounded by sea water and monsters.

"This shuttle can hold 20 people." Du Qianqian shouted, "The rich get on first."

"me……"

"Ah-"

"Hiss..." There was a commotion among the crowd sitting on the wreckage of the ship, and panic spread like a virus.

"How do you guarantee your... credit?" A man raised his hand, "If you pay, but there is no corresponding service..."

Falosa pointed in his direction casually, and in an instant, hundreds of "bangs" merged into one explosion, and countless flesh and blood exploded, and then everyone in that half of the area exploded into a bloody sauce, sitting on the floor. The number of people on the wreckage dropped by one-third.

The people standing nearby were immediately covered in blood and minced flesh from the explosion.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—"

"Help—"

"They all—" the passengers screamed incessantly, and the soldiers of the fleet also looked solemn.

The sea descendants climbed up to the ridge of the ship, crazily devoured the remains of flesh and blood next to the survivors, devoured the pure flesh and blood, and enjoyed this living self-help.

This is for real. Seeing the tricks of the scary witch, Elodie immediately shouted to the crowd of survivors.

"Tiantiaoyuan Tongqiang!" she yelled, "Are you still alive?"

Under the protection of several non-commissioned officers, Tiantiaoyuan Tongqiang kept calm and walked out of the crowd.

"Most of them are people who have nothing to do with this war..." Tiantiaoyuan's gun pointed at the trembling tourists, VIPs and privileged people, including high-level figures from major companies in Beijing.

"We still need you, you can bring three people up unconditionally." Eledy looked at the report Lila gave her.

"Tong gun!"

"Tiantiaoyuan Tong Spear!"

"Nephew!"

"Captain!" people shouted frantically.

Tiantiaoyuan Tonggun held his breath and looked at hundreds of hands reaching out to him. He had never felt so important, even when he was controlling thousands of troops in the command room before.

The icy sea breeze suffocated him, he took a step back, and two bodyguards supported him.

"Kotaro..." Tenjouin Tongqiang gritted his teeth, saving his adjutant first.

"Kondo..." His voice trembled, and he saved his guard captain for the second time.

There are still hundreds of eyes focused on Tiantiaoyuan Tongqiang.

Those who begged for his protection included his relatives, friends, elders, mentors, loyal servants, comrades-in-arms, close friends...

"Tong gun!"

"help me!"

"Tong Qiang! Tong Qiang ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" more sharp screams and moans sounded.

"... Tiantiaoyuan Gongping..." He saved his cousin, the significance of the Tiantiaoyuan family's survival is much greater than other things.

The selected aristocratic officer immediately stood up from the pile of sitting people, and walked towards Tongqiang excitedly.

An angry naval soldier next to him suddenly jumped up, grabbed him by the back collar, raised him over his head with both hands and threw him to the sea descendant who was waiting for an opportunity. When he saw someone feeding him, he jumped up excitedly from the water and threw the sky bar Yuan Gongping bit his lower abdomen.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

The naval soldier who made the shot looked at Tiantiaoyuan Tongqiang silently and angrily.

"We are your soldiers." He said in a word.

"There is no fleet like yours," a staff officer reprimanded the soldier on behalf of Tianjoin Tongqiang, "Sit down!"

Tiantiaoyuan Tongqiang remained silent.

"Let's go!" Eledy called the Tenjoin Kirito gun to the shuttle, "We let you live, but let you deal with the yokozuna."

"Hmm..." Tiantiaoyuan Tongqiang thought silently. Is the Yokozuna still advancing? As the captain of the same airship, Yusuke Hirasawa may have made greater achievements than himself.

"There are 17 seats left!" Du Qianqian yelled loudly, "If you want to buy it, hurry up! Where is Yuan Chaozong?"

Yuan Chaozong is the chief director of Xinxisheng, with an extraordinary status.

Hearing Du Qianqian's voice, a soldier pointed to a pile of blood scattered in a high-end formal suit. It turned out that he had died as early as the beginning.

"Yuan Chaozong...is actually dead too."

"Ahh..." Many people discovered this fact for the first time, but after the initial shock, they returned to calm.

Companies are gigantic machines that don't cease to function just because someone is missing.

An old man with silver hair kept calm, walked patiently to the edge of the broken ship, took out his 90-level special security card and a black cash card, and waved to Du Qian. Shuttle the way, so that other people do not cause trouble.

When Du Qianqian came to pick him up, the old man nodded to her gracefully, gave Du Qianqian two cards, and completed the gifting procedure in front of her. Both gifts belonged to her.

"Thank you." The old man said softly, and was taken into the shuttle.

"Seiichiro Mishima, senior director of LaCrosse Hotel Group, bought his own life with 16 billion yuan." Du Qianqian counted his income and waved to other people on the side of the boat, "There are still seats, buy them quickly!"

"so cheap?"

"Ah, me too..."

"As much as you want!" Immediately, more passengers stood up from it, scrambling to board the shuttle, eager to avoid the steaming flesh and blood on the other side of the wreckage, and to stay away from those angry naval soldiers.

So easily, Du Qianqian copied as much as 170 billion funds!

She couldn't even count the horrific numbers, and the shuttle had just been filled with 20 people.

"I can still stand on it." Du Qianqian stammered, already fascinated by the power of money, she had no idea about money, and only remembered that the money was enough to build the fourth space carrier and Its supporting ships.

It is estimated that the dead half-fans can produce so much, that is to say, they actually have the ability to prepare five empty ships.

If the enemy's five ships launched at once in this war, it would really break through the upper limit of the Nisto Corporation's strategic strength. Just as the Yokozuna is still marching towards the Nisto Industrial Park, as a top airship, it has not been stopped at all.

Falosa gave Du Qianqian a look, and Du Qianqian felt a little relieved. She looked back at the rich men in the shuttle, and was about to take them back to continue the deep torture. Taking these people away was not for their enjoyment.

As the sea became more and more quiet, Faroza looked at the remaining two-thirds of the boat.

There are about 650, or 700, Faroza doesn't want to count, their eyes are densely packed, and they are crowded.

Yuan Zhen is probably still inside, but what is Yuan Zhen?

"What should we do?" One of them couldn't help but ask.

Falosa waved her hand gently, and the Law of Harvest passed by. They didn't even make a scream, and they were all annihilated, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and piles of dead bodies.

As Farosha expected, after everyone died, their flesh and blood swelled and gathered on the ring of flesh and blood left on the ridge of the ship, forming a blood man from the original corpse.

The blood man has a body made of blood, outlining strong muscles and a vigorous figure. It walks on the boat, its body is full of blood, and its body size is constantly expanding.

It finally made a posture that was almost stretched, and its body grew to a height of nearly ten meters, and it didn't look small in front of the huge Clares II.

"There are still many valuable people here." The blood man stood on the ridge of the boat, "Don't you want to sort them carefully?"

"They're just..." Faroza said softly, "big and small, jumping high and jumping low, rich and poor... ants."

"The style is still very frank," the blood man stood on the wreckage of the Orochi, "it must be because someone thinks for you, you also have your own friends."

"I'm on my way to my highest victory." Falosa held the god-killing weapon in her right hand and the star driver in her left hand. "Do you want to be the next target?"

"I heard that you are bidding to destroy the company," the blood man looked down at Farosa, "what did they do to offend you?"

The mercenary put himself in a sack and kicked himself in the head. Faroza thought in a trance.

"Make an oath to kill all the company dogs for me." Farosha held a fragment of the throne in her hand, "'Blood God', someone really called you that."

The blood man stretched out his tentacle-like blood-stained knuckles, and took away the fragment of the throne.

"Don't you worry, are we really recasting the Ascension Machine from a piece of debris?" it said.

"That's when you are qualified to talk to me."

"Deprive life, create life, reshape life, you go further than other witches, but that's all."

Falosa noticed that Blood Man's body was crammed with metal parts, implants, body modification kits, copper wire, and cables.

"Isn't even blood pure?" She laughed, dirty human.

"It's not important." The blood man expelled all the modified parts from his blood body, "Your deal is very suitable for me, I was also working for the company, hunting company dogs for them. Your arrival changed everything , Massacres, the company has become vigilant, and the intensity of confrontation is getting higher and higher."

"You work for the company?" Faroza frowned.

"Don't you? You also obey the orders of your superiors. Otherwise, the one I know you would have killed and finished work. Why let a small group of people live. Let's face it... Falosa, the company has more power than You imagine deeper, look at you, you yourself have become a part of the corporate system, obeying the president of Nesto Corporation. This hierarchical system finally locked you in and trapped Faro who did what he wanted Sha."

"I'm still free."

"Freedom? Heh... Go back and see your man." The bloody man collapsed into a bloody mess on the ridge of the boat, and the ring disappeared.

Xu Yang. Faroza clenched her fists. What happened to Xu Yang?

"Go." She drove Clares II back.

The rest of the sea descendants climbed onto the wreckage of the ship and devoured the remaining fresh meat until the overwhelming shuttles and war machines from the emergency company and security company came to rescue them.

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