The old sword in He Ao's hand has gone through many years, and the rust stains on it prove that it should be placed on a collection shelf rather than used in a battle scene.
However, He Ao has the memory of the battle with Nell just now in his mind. Although this sword is rusty, it is not bad at sharpness, and the rust has not eroded into the inside of the sword body, allowing this old sword to maintain its toughness and not be damaged by force.
Just cut it off.
The slow footsteps were getting closer and closer.
He Ao held the dagger, glanced left and right, tiptoed, and walked deeper into the alleyway on the right.
In the direction he was going, three men wearing cotton coats and holding guns in their hands were carefully moving forward on the ice-covered ground.
"Boss, that guy was shot in the heart and there's no way he could survive. Do we need to be so careful?"
The man on the far left said slowly.
"Any guess is just a guess until you see the body."
The older man walking in the middle raised his head and glanced ahead. There was an obvious scar on his face, spanning half of his face, and he looked extremely vicious.
This lane has been in disrepair for a long time, and there are no street lights. You can only vaguely see the brightly lit city in the distance and a little bit of light at the end of the lane.
However, the little bits of light from that generation brought some illumination to the alleyway, allowing the three men to see the road under their feet.
And just as the scarred man looked forward, a dark figure walking staggering against the wall approached them step by step.
The black figure held a long sword in his hand that looked out of place with the times.
"shot!"
The scarred man raised his gun almost immediately, and the two men following him also raised their guns immediately.
At this moment, the black shadow disappeared instantly.
Super memory, start!
The rusty iron sword pierced the scarred man's heart, and bright red blood spattered out.
"Small···"
He opened his mouth slightly, trying to make a sound.
However, the moment he opened his mouth, the figure holding the old sword had already pulled out the old sword, and pierced the heart of the other man who turned the gun next to him.
All this happened so quickly that the third man didn't even have time to turn his gun, and his two companions had already fallen.
"asshole!"
He roared angrily and pointed the gun at He Ao.
Just when he was about to pull the trigger, a pair of hands pressed down on his forehead and chin, and then gently twisted.
Accompanied by a soft sound.
His body collapsed to the ground like rubber that had lost its support.
He Ao walked to the second man and pulled out the old sword stuck in his chest.
The bright blood dyed the crystal ice red.
The splattered blood covered his cheeks, coating the worn cotton jacket with a layer of bright red, making him look like a ghost walking out of the night.
Bang bang bang——
Crisp applause came from the end of the alley.
A shadow walked out of the dark night.
He was a man with a tall and straight figure and a dignified appearance.
His eyes exuded a mechanical red light,
"I originally came out just to be on the safe side, but I didn't expect an unexpected gain."
He looked at He Ao with a smile, "I have read your information and there is nothing worthy of attention in your life history. In the first eighteen years of your life, you did not show anything different from ordinary people. Therefore,
Have you been hiding your talents, or..."
He raised his eyebrows slightly, "A gift from the evil god?"
The moment he finished speaking, a flash of light cut through the darkness and flew past He Ao's body.
If He Ao hadn't predicted the dodge in advance, this laser cannon would have penetrated He Ao's body.
The other party was talking to divert attention and preparing a laser cannon for a sneak attack.
He Ao stared at the other person, and through the perspective of super memory, he could accurately identify the other person's face.
He was a little surprised, but it was expected.
The man walking out of the darkness in front of him was the deputy director of the FBI who had just received Nell.
Half an hour ago, he had maintained a gentle smile, comforting Nell, telling Nell not to worry, the FBI would seek justice for him.
"You don't seem surprised?"
The other party looked at He Ao's expression and smiled softly, "So it seems that the memory chip you gave me is not the original?"
He stepped closer to He Ao, "Give me the original, and I can make your death... less painful."
He Ao looked at him calmly, "Have you forgotten the oath you swore under the olive shield?"
Every FBI employee who officially joins the job needs to stand under the FBI olive shield and take an oath, and Ender also took the oath.
The man who was walking over stopped smiling and said softly,
"I'm a little surprised by the knowledge you have, but who would be sincere when they take an oath to always protect the Federation, protect justice, and protect humanity? Oaths are meant to be broken!"
He raised his hand, the light shining in his hand, "Boy, I suddenly don't want you to die easily. I want to shoot through your abdomen, let your internal organs flow out along the wound, and then cut off your legs and look at you.
Crawling on the ground, struggling hard under the control of instinct, and finally died in pain."
He Ao stared at the other person, and Super Memory quickly built a model in his mind.
The other party is obviously using a prosthetic body. Generally, people at the FBI supervisor level have D-level or C-level strength.
At present, the Federation has not developed a C-level prosthetic body, and Rock City is not big enough to support a C-level supervisor.
So it is obvious that the other party is using a D-class prosthetic body, which is probably the standard D-class prosthetic body of the FBI.
The energy core of this kind of prosthetic body has multiple protections, and there are five design styles. The energy cores of the five styles are in different positions and distributed randomly.
He Ao cannot fight for a long time. Firstly, the super memory time is limited, and secondly, the D-class prosthetic body has an instant communication module inside and can be connected to the Internet anywhere in the city. If the opponent discovers that He Ao is not weak, there is a high probability that it will attract other support.
And it will get stronger and stronger.
Nell's body is only of the quality of an ordinary person, and his combat power is supported by his super memory. Super memory is only D level now and may not be able to defeat C level enemies.
This is the opponent's home court. Once time goes on, He Ao's situation will only get worse.
He raised his head and stared at the man in front of him, and his 'vision' began to change rapidly.
Divine consciousness.
The first moment the copy started, he was aware of the existence of divine consciousness.
Divine consciousness, like super memory, is bound to the soul.
If you can follow the main consciousness, you can also enter the copy world.
He Ao had actually anticipated this situation before the dungeon started, but after he truly realized that his spiritual consciousness had been brought over, he was still a little happy.
This means that his prediction of the system's traversal mechanism is correct.
However, He Ao was not sure whether his spiritual consciousness could see the energy flow of the prosthetic body. He looked at the man opposite.
Rays of shallow transparent light floated and flowed in the other party's body, gathering somewhere in the abdomen.
can see!
He Ao held the old sword in his hand.
Super memory built a battle model in his mind, and his spiritual consciousness guided him in the direction of his target.
He jumped up, carrying the dark night across the sky.
At this moment, the laser in the man's hand burst out.
It illuminated the entire alleyway.
boom--
A crisp sound suddenly sounded.
The dazzling light gradually disappeared, and He Ao slowly pulled out the rusty old sword and walked into the depths of the alley.
A blazing light exploded behind him, flying mechanical parts scattered everywhere, and the walls on both sides collapsed, blocking the alleyway.
He Ao turned off his super memory and staggered toward the dark night, holding on to the wall.
The old sword in his hand slowly broke, revealing the dark core of the sword.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
It's a bit stuck. The next update will probably be very late or won't be released until the morning. Everyone should go to bed early.
