The next second, all the small red lights on the giant metal door went out, and a clear mechanical sound sounded from inside.
Li Longyuan pressed his feet against the ground and used his hands to push the hundred-ton alloy door slowly out of a gap that could only allow one person to pass through.
Caesar behind him was already surprised and didn't know what to say. Of course, he still had to put on a "just so so" arrogant look on his face.
Without any nonsense, the three of them walked in one after another. In the empty computer room, only black data cables as thick as pythons spread, connecting various dense and thick instruments, and the chassis flashed with light spots of different colors.
It is hard to imagine that the super artificial intelligence originally named Moon Goddess by the Eight Sheqi Family would look like this.
Until the three of them completed their mission and came out, they all felt that the invasion went too smoothly.
It was just a coincidence that there happened to be an organization challenging the status of the Sheqi Hachi Family, and they thoughtfully cut off the power supply to the entire building. All they had to do was bow collectively and say "Welcome".
They did not bring out a USB flash drive or other things to store data. In fact, Kaguya's core firewall is difficult to break through in a short time. They just planted a program similar to a hidden Trojan horse in the computer itself.
From then on, all the information received by Princess Kaguya can be known to Norma.
It's like opening a back door in someone's home. A thief can break in at any time and steal things in the house without the owner's knowledge.
Interestingly, Li Yongyuan opened two doors in total.
Norma from Kassel Academy and the orthodox prime minister.
When the senior executives of the eight Sheqi families discovered that the computer room had been blown to pieces, their most proud and private back garden was already riddled with holes and turned into a racecourse for information.
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On the ground floor of the building, countless intruders have swept in like locusts. They have an absolute advantage, and the remaining members of the eight Sheqi families have retreated one after another.
"ah……"
Many teenagers with tattoos who rushed in fiercely pulled the operators hidden on this floor over, and amidst the screams of the girls, they put their hands into their white thighs wrapped in black hip-hugging skirts.
On the inside, it began to wander dishonestly.
As long as the girls dare to struggle, they will be slapped mercilessly, and blood will quickly flow from the corners of their mouths. They dare not resist.
There are also members of the Fierce Ghosts who open their ferocious golden eyes and slash at anyone with their swords, causing blood to splatter on the snow-white walls. There is no taboo.
In their eyes, the words of Lord General Wang were like an oracle. He said that if everyone in Genji Heavy Industries was killed, all the chickens and dogs would be killed.
For a moment, the scene in Genji Heavy Industries was bloody and horrifying, like an endless hell. Only the devil's laughter could be heard here.
"Come for me..., a bunch of bastards!"
Genjiro Ryoma was now covered in blood, with countless stab wounds around him, and the bodies of fallen mixed-races were piled up around him. It was obvious that he had experienced a fierce battle.
Now he was watching them with splitting eyes as they wielded their butcher knives against ordinary people, but his expression was like that of an aging lion.
The fallen hybrids next to him once again focused their attention on him, raising their heads one by one, sneering under the shadows, their golden eyes shining brightly.
"Come!"
The middle-aged section chief roared again, holding a knife in his middle. Nagaso Nikote became more fierce after being stained with blood, but his master's physical strength was already much weaker than before.
But the bosozoku and fierce ghosts who were surrounding him seemed to be shocked by the man's sudden burst of momentum, and stopped in their tracks. Both sides fell into silence.
Ryoma Genjiro felt something was wrong slightly and was about to look back.
"Don't block the road, idiot."
A soft Japanese sound seemed to explode from his ears, and then he felt a sharp pain coming from behind him. He was kicked by someone and slid to the ground like a rolling gourd for several meters, and then lay down weakly.
Consciousness gradually becomes blurred.
In his last half-closed vision, it seemed that a man in black had picked up his long knife, and the light from those golden eyes through the mask was cold and blazing.
"Go together."
The young man put the strange-looking Nagasone Kotetsu on his shoulders, looked around and said coldly.
His appearance is equally weird, wearing a black driver's uniform and a helmet, just like a player who has just finished the WRC World Rally Championship.
It's just that his pale golden eyes are truly majestic, like a monarch looking down on all living beings.
I don’t know who roared first, and the “ghosts” around me swarmed forward with their swords waving.
A smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and the silver ribs in his hand suddenly turned. His body moved instantly and crossed directly through the bodies of the two hybrids in the front, cutting them in half.
A large amount of bright red blood spurted out from their bellies, staining the floor covered with marble tiles red.
He turned around again, and Sumi Kotetsu Nagaso transformed into a majestic thunderbolt, slashing open the fallen hybrids in front of him. No matter whether it was a metal knife or a body modified by evolution medicine, they could not withstand his blow.
With a sudden lift of his foot, a man weighing 180 kilograms flew directly out. He hit the wall heavily and fell down, his whole body and soul shattered.
"You, what kind of monster are you?"
The bosozou boy with earrings and red hair was finally frightened by this strange man who suddenly appeared. Even with the violent dragon bloodline, he could not suppress the fear that was spreading in him, and he kept retreating.
There was no reply, only the tip of a bright silver knife poked out from the pit of his heart, and then was withdrawn indifferently. He only felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and he lay down on the ground after his consciousness dissipated.
Those bosozokus who were still pursuing the body's primitive instinctive pleasure finally realized that something was wrong. This guy had already killed eight people in just ten seconds.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Three gunshots appeared in the silent scene, and the clever hybrids had already begun to fight back with thermal weapons.
The young man rolled nimbly on the spot, and at the same time, the ribs came out of his hand and flew straight towards the guy holding the pistol, as fast as an arrow from the string.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The first two bullets fired bounced off the floor not far behind him and caused sparks, and the last one hit the Ribashi sword directly.
In the slow field of view, the blade rotated and cut through the bullet, causing a violent explosion, but the extremely high speed still pushed it forward according to the original trajectory.
The ribs of the black sheath with fine beads on the handle were quickly nailed to the wall, and blood gurgled down against the wall.
The half-breed with no morals let out a shrill cry, but the more he struggled, the more terrifying the pain from his nerves became.
The remaining ghosts surrounded him and tried to use their numbers to kill him while he had no weapons. Just like they did to Ryoma Genjiro.
But their wishful thinking was wrong after all. Even if there was no long knife in their hands, the body of the visitor was still like a humanoid weapon. Every blow could cause internal injuries in their strengthened bodies and shatter their internal organs.
The thrusting punch directly hit the jaw of the oncoming hybrid, shattering his jaw and sending his body flying upwards. It was like the Shenglong Fist commonly used by the fighter "Long" in Street Fighter.
With a whip kick, he lifted his leg in the air and kicked him directly in the waist. The man in the suit smashed him out like a mortar shell, sending several people flying with him.
But people are still gathering in a steady stream, seemingly endless.
"act recklessly!"
The boy under the motorcycle mask had sharp eyes, raised one hand above his head, and bright thunder and lightning gathered in his right hand.
Chu Zihang and the others have taken Li Longyuan's Tai'a one step ahead, so they shouldn't see this scene. Even if they do see it in the future, he can use the orthodox Five Thunder Secret Technique to deal with it.
As for the people in the academy, if they don't believe it, they can ask Zhengqian themselves to see if Li Chengqian is willing to pay attention to them.
The next moment, the boy's right hand quickly hit the floor, and countless thunder and lightning roared like a roaring dragon, hitting dozens of people around him.
Their bodies suddenly turned charred red, like burnt charcoal. They twitched and fell to the ground without even uttering a scream.
This floor was completely cleared of degenerate hybrids. The boy did not stop to look at the disheveled female operators. He pulled out the ribs nailed to the wall and walked down the stairs. The hybrid had long since died from blood loss.
Passed out.
Li Yongyuan could have ignored these things, but he just found the person he was looking for and solved it easily. Also, it is really shameless to attack defenseless ordinary people.
"Fujiwara nori."
The boy walked down the dark passage with a sneer.
On the third floor of Genji Heavy Industries, two figures, one black and one scarlet, swung their swords wildly, slashing fierce and sharp arcs, tirelessly.
"Brother, you seem to have become a lot stronger."
The handsome young man drew his sword and slashed furiously, while smiling softly and speaking as if he was chatting away.
Yuan Zhisheng didn't respond. In fact, he could feel the power coming from the blade getting stronger and stronger every time, like an evil ghost opening a seal and gradually waking up.
Just as the two men were confronting each other with knives, a figure jumped suddenly from above their heads, and the ribs glowing with cold light were slashed down quickly.
The three swords clashed with a clanging sound of gold and iron, and both Yuan Zhisheng and Fengjian Liuli looked at the incoming man.
All he could see was the pair of eyes with a faint golden light hidden under the mask.
His appearance was so sudden and fierce that it was not even clear whether he was an enemy or a friend.
Li Yongyuan did not intend to give the two of them a chance to think, and immediately rushed towards them with his ribs raised.
He actually planned to fight one against two!
The tip of the knife touched the tip of the knife, and the three of them started fighting in the field. The racing driver who had entered was now in a dominant position.
Nagasone Kotetsu handed it to Minamoto Kotetsu and at the same time pulled out a leg in the air and went straight to the door in front of Kazama Ruri.
He is not here to help any side at all, but sees this as a battle, and only the true king can stand to the end.
Lifting the elbows and raising the knees, this sharp and skillful move made both of them feel as if they had known each other.
But this overbearing power did not seem to be fake, and the two men were forced to retreat with a muffled sound.
"Who exactly are you, Your Excellency?"
"Why do you interfere in our feud?"
They spoke almost at the same time, in a low and cold tone.