Chapter 398 Expert Work
"Can he really deal with those alienated monsters that require heavy weapons..."
The assistant watched the figure wearing an ordinary woolen coat walk into the factory that had been sealed again. The police unloaded the fixed artillery mount from the vehicle and aimed it at the factory door.
Use a human body to fight against those creatures that can easily reach two or three meters away and devour flesh, blood, and souls.
"Do we need..."
The assistant touched his hair and looked at his superior.
"The night crows don't like others talking about them behind their backs. After all, they are the ones dealing with the dead."
Adams picked up a piece of fried fish, hesitated before the sauce, and chose to throw it directly into his mouth.
"If he can't handle it, the worst we can do is go in and finish it off. It's better to have someone try for us than it is for my police officers to go in and die... Also, don't do anything that others haven't asked you to do. Interfering would be counterproductive."
You underestimate those monsters.
They are the most unhuman part of humanity.
To fight monsters, they don't need heroes, just experts.
They are the experts.
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Dodge, escape.
He is not an expert.
The roaring steel and flesh were chasing him, chasing his breath, trying to put him, a living creature, back into the still-running engine of his own to crush and fuse.
At least in this case, he wasn't.
In this workshop covered with blood and corpses, there are also a large number of mechanical remains. He is using his flexibility as a human to move and pull them.
Ji Lin browsed through his spell list, thinking about how to use his already weak spell-casting ability.
Come and defeat the monster in front of you.
He quickly dodged the twisted steel bars thrown at him by the Flesh Turbine, ducked past the deadly liquid it sprayed, and controlled the two sides to maintain a safe distance of fifty meters.
With him as the center, a radius of one hundred meters has already been spread out by the sensory particles spread by the source materials.
The enemy is a five-meter-tall war construct.
Watching the monster made of flesh and steel spitting out liquid and white mist, it tirelessly ran through the scrap metal pile, knocking the steam production equipment fixed to the ground into pieces.
The perceptual network transformed by the sefirot will provide the ability to detect far beyond sight, and feed this information back to his center at a speed close to the speed of light.
Perception, reaction.
Fourth level bloodline purification.
More precise, faster and more powerful.
Night Crow is a special internal department established in this world to deal with monsters.
No matter what the goals of the police waiting outside were, Ji Lin was not the one they were waiting for. He was just an ordinary commander.
He shouldn't be a commander fighting alone, but he did not find his subordinates... Ji Lin didn't even know the system's delivery mechanism very well.
As a commander, it is really an irrational decision to fight alone on the front line.
He can call in a territorial strike, a strike that lasts three minutes.
In three minutes, the firepower of a battalion was enough to turn the factory and the monsters inside into corpses.
The system did not cut off his support ability. He could still call on the artillery support and rapid energy recovery in his stopwatch. This world allowed him to show some unconventional abilities.
There are two flesh turbines in this factory.
The dead monsters stood up with their shattered and fused flesh and blood, but they still suffered physical damage.
Apart from being a bit disgusting and having an unknown origin, their flexibility and combat effectiveness are at the level of medium-sized structures.
The only bad thing is that the combat power of this thing may be a genuine fifth era medium structure.
Ji Lin's peripheral vision fell on the monster he was charging while picking up the corpses to devour. The flexible and crazy flesh and blood machine was running like a machine executing orders.
The source matter began to penetrate deep into its body along the exposed cavity in its body, feeding back the flow of energy to Ji Lin, marking him with the weaknesses of this flesh-and-blood-driven machine.
The bullet in the rifle fell on its steel plating, bursting out a little light in the dark factory workshop that extinguished all light. And the bullets aimed at the flesh and blood parts could not penetrate that thick layer of tissue at all... Ji Lin began to miss the 12.7mm full-power ammunition rifle equipped in the territory.
That kind of rifle is designed to give infantry the ability to fight against the weak points of steam spiders and steam mechs, and can penetrate the armor strength of the structure within a hundred meters and cause damage.
They may still be the ones that are more difficult to deal with in the fifth era.
Like elemental life, it has no external weaknesses, but like a mechanical structure, it exhibits incomprehensible flexibility.
While they perfectly satisfy a commander's desire for a war machine that continues to fight, they are also the enemy in front of Ji Lin at this time.
Explosives are needed, lots of dynamite, destructive dynamite.
After using artillery support, it will enter a 72-hour cooldown. He will have no plan to ensure his safety in the next three days.
The sound of slow and heavy breathing came from under the gas mask. The protective equipment was filtering out the toxic air in the environment for the wearer, and filtering out the stench of oil and blood in the air.
It would be okay if there was only one. Ji Lin could safely test his existing methods on it.
Deadly.
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"There are usually few problems in industrial areas. This time, a large factory with at least 500 people had a problem."
The inspector bit the last piece of vegetable and fruit salad in the carton, feeling the juice that was no different from the other in his mouth, and listening to the collision and crashing sounds coming from the factory.
From the sound, it can be heard that there is an uncontrolled steam train running rampant inside.
He waved his hand to signal the guards to retreat another ten meters and stay away from the factory.
"Boy, how big is the largest flesh monster you have ever seen? Two meters, three meters?"
The assistant recalled the previous scene and his face began to turn pale. The stench that could penetrate through the gas mask in his memory was still fresh in his memory.
"Sir, it was the flesh monster of about three meters last time."
The inspector took out a pack of wrinkled cigarettes from his clothes, took out a cigarette from it, and lit it next to the train car filled with ammunition. One meter away was the ammunition storage box.
The assistant next to him watched his actions, but dared not speak, fearing that he would be sent to the sky along with the yellow ammunition on the ammunition rack.
"Although no one knows why these monsters were born, the more people there are in the factory, the less likely they are to be born. Once they are born in these factories with a large number of people... some 'big guys' will appear."
The inspector smiled at the assistant who dared not approach, shook the cigarette, and let some gray and white mixed with sparks fall on the ground that had just been cleaned by the steam.
"No need to stay so far away, we don't use medicine bags anymore, the ammunition here is sealed more tightly than the gas pipelines on the street... If this train explodes, you will die if you run a hundred meters away."
He took a puff of cigarette, and the rising smoke lingered and disappeared into the sky.
"That kind of big guy will kill many people. I just don't want my police officers to die in such a meaningless thing."
He is responsible for his subordinates and his superiors.
This cigarette was said to be brought back from a tobacco-rich place by the fleet, but in this lousy city it tasted like the 1-pound bag of rubbish on the street.
It was as bad as the air in downtown, and as bad as this city.
He really didn't want his children to live in this world.