Based on the knowledge instilled in the brain, Jacob knew that this alien weapon had all kinds of terrible abilities, and their demonic maker could implant anything in it, the most important of which were various neurotoxins.
Knowing that this thing was dangerous, Jacob had to grit his teeth and try to pull the poison crystal off his body.
For a moment, he felt as if he was dragging his intestines, which was a severe pain he had never experienced in his life.
If he was a mortal, he might have fainted from the pain, but Jacob survived and pulled out the bloody poisonous chip from his body.
But the mutants around him also took advantage of this opportunity to flood him and attacked frantically.
Some grabbed his legs, some controlled his hands, they shouted, convinced that they had grabbed their prey.
"For the sake of the Emperor, continue to fight the boy!"
Suddenly, Jacob heard Armin shouting, these words awakened him from his confusion, and made him suddenly realize that it was not important to be poisoned or cursed. If he did not resist, the monsters would kill him in a moment.
And his body seemed to be not uncomfortable, just a little cold.
"Get out!"
Jacob yelled and twisted his arms, making him shake them away as easily as if he had shaken off the straw.
He twisted left and right, held the chainsaw sword with both hands, and cut open all the limbs and heads around him in an instant. At this moment, his power suddenly increased in some explosive growth, and even he himself did not realize it.
Finally, he saw a different monster at the corner of his eyes, which was a snake man, holding a weird-shaped pistol in one hand, and the other arms were swords.
It was obviously it had just attacked itself.
Seeing that the shooting was ineffective, the snake man waved his sword and rushed up from the darkness.
Jacob rushed over with anger and swung a huge arc of death with a chainsaw sword, raising a thousand pounds of force.
The snake man raised the weapons on four arms to block.
Then the next second, the fragments splashed, and the chain saw cut straight to the snake man's head, splitting it in two, and then passing through the neck, chest, abdomen, and tailbone.
Jacob cut the monster in half with just one blow, letting blood and internal organs spill on the ground.
After a few breaths, Jacob found that he had cleared the area around him, so he looked down at the corpse of the snake man on the ground, and then kicked the vicious thing away as far as possible.
"Sir, there is a snake man, he is a dark spirit clan!"
Jacob reported his discovery to Armin as soon as possible.
"Dark Spirits, how could they appear here!?"
While shooting, Armin observed the darkness further away, and he also saw those winding and squirming figures.
However, the Dark Spirit Clan did not see one.
At this moment, the sky suddenly lit up.
Lightning flashed, followed by rolling thunder, and then everyone felt the wet raindrops slap on their faces-
The heavy rain that had been accumulated for a long time has come.
"Um!?"
Veronica, who was bored in the bedroom, was looking through a banned book in which a human medical scholar fell in love with a white half-human snake, was disturbed by thunder and raised her head suddenly. At this time, a cool breeze suddenly blew open the window, lifting the curtains while also bringing the wet air into the room.
Veronica walked to the window and looked up and saw the dark night sky roaring lightning and thunder and howling wind.
The power of this storm is so powerful that it feels unnatural.
Veronica looked below again. The monastery fortress was brightly lit at this time, and the guards with live ammunition and combat robots were patrolling everywhere on the guard wall. Their searchlights shone the space around the fortress without a trace of darkness. At the same time, the unmanned turrets in various hidden corners were also in the activation state, scanning for any unidentified targets.
At present, there is no safer place on this planet than here.
But Veronica was still uneasy, not for herself.
Not long ago, she had a dream, dreaming of corpses everywhere, all of them were recruits from the battle group who were still alive and jumping a lot not long ago.
It was because of this dream that she woke up from her sleep and began to read books boredly.
Veronica looked at the night and pondered for a moment, then turned around and walked out of the room, along the corridor to the deeper part of the fortress.
Along the way, everyone met her guards and robots respectfully gave her a way out, because everyone knew that this lady had almost the highest access rights in the fortress, although her identity had always been a confusing mystery.
Soon, she came to a delicate little palace and gently pulled the doorbell.
The door opened in a few seconds. Two young maids of fifteen or sixteen years old looked at her curiously behind the door and said softly:
"Hello, Ms. Veronica, is there anything wrong?"
"I have something to do with your mistress."
"Hold on."
Soon, a maid turned around and disappeared quickly in the hall. After about two minutes, she returned.
"Please come in."
Veronica followed the maid into the exotic hall, walked through a corridor, then went up the stairs, and after two turns, she came to Elena's bedroom.
As soon as the door was opened, a warm wind blew up. Veronica took off her shoes and stepped on the soft blanket barefoot. Alena, wearing a light blue nightgown, was lying on the side of the soft collapse, supporting her head with one hand, looking at her with a smile.
"Sorry, because you came too suddenly, I don't have time to clean up, but I think human etiquette may not be that important to you."
Veronica didn't say much nonsense, and said straight to the point:
"Armin and the others may be in danger."
Hearing this, the smile on Elena's face gradually faded.
"Um."
Seeing the other party's attitude, Veronica frowned slightly.
"That's what you are?"
"Oh? Then what do you think I should do?"
"This storm came unnaturally, and they haven't heard from it for a long time."
Elena looked at Veronica, then sat up slowly, crossed her white and slender arms in front of her and said softly:
"I'm curious, are they important to you?"
Veronica looked at the other person's eyes fearlessly.
"It may not matter to me, but this is what he cherishes the most, the result of his great efforts. In other words, aren't they your children?"
Elena nodded.
"Of course, they are my children, and because of this, I know how they should grow. Veronica, as a gentry, you don't understand this. Space Marines cannot be cultivated like flowers in the greenhouse. They are destined to be killers on the battlefield and warriors who are not afraid of life and death. There will be more difficulties in their lives that are countless times more dangerous than this, and there will not be anyone to help them every time."
Veronica looked at the other person and shook her head.
"Maybe you're right, but I still can't watch them withstand death."
"Oh, are you going to show your compassion in front of me?"
"No, I just hope to do the last thing for him before leaving."
Veronica said, stepping forward.
"You must know where they are, give me a vehicle and take me to their location."
"What can you do alone?"
"I can do more than you think."
Elena looked at the other person and nodded about ten seconds later.
"Okay, you go to the tarmac No. 1 and wait, and there will be a thunder eagle to take you there."
Veronica didn't say anything, turned around and left.