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Chapter 585 Ghost Power Company ((5)

Buzz——

The door of the underground storage room was opened, and Duomu and two iron-blooded security guards appeared in the corridor outside the door.

"What's going on? Is the lighting rune malfunctioning?" Seeing that the lights in the room did not turn on automatically, Duomu immediately became alert.

"Leave it to us, sir." A Predator behind her said immediately.

"Ah...be careful when checking." Duomu responded, then took two steps back to make way for passage.

The two Predator warriors were also unambiguous, taking advantage of the situation and moving sideways forward, entering the door of the storage room one after another.

It has to be said that the Predator is indeed a kind of creature that is very suitable for being a night shift security guard... They have strong fighting ability, courage and knowledge, and decisive killing. Moreover, they see through heat induction and are basically not affected by dark environments.

Influence.

On the contrary, he has multiple eyes. Although there are many eyes on his face, at this juncture, he can only stand in a place with light and watch.

"Hmm... Preliminary observation shows that there is no obvious heat source." Soon after entering the door, the iron-blooded security guard walking in front said.

The fact that he was able to say this so quickly has something to do with the structure of the storage room.

There is a large space inside this storage room, and there are many sundries piled inside. From dinosaur bones to small melon shell specimens... they are all placed on the shelves according to certain rules and numbers. And the arrangement of these shelves,

It takes the area at the door as the axis and expands straight to the periphery. Overall, it is a fan shape.

Therefore, the iron-blooded man only needed to stand in front of the door and glance around the room to see directly whether there was anyone (or other living beings with body temperature) hiding between the shelves.

"Don't be careless, the other party may have some counter-reconnaissance methods." Duomu also walked in soon and reminded.

"Understood, sir." The two iron-bloods responded in unison.

"Haha... That's true..." Suddenly, a man's voice sounded in the darkness, "Do I need to use any special anti-investigation methods?"

Beep beep beep beep——

Before he finished speaking, the two Iron Bloods instinctively spread out to both sides and stood in an angle. The shoulder cannons on their shoulders completed their aim in an instant, and the two triangular light point rays almost sounded out as they spoke.

At the same time, he took out the photo... and locked it on v1-God of War.

"My body temperature will automatically be calibrated to be the same as the surrounding temperature. I have no breathing or metabolism in the general sense, and my body surface will not produce any smell..." v1-God of War walked forward as if nothing had happened and continued what he had just said.

He said, "And...I can see things in the dark through the data level."

"Show your identity!" Duomu immediately took a few steps forward, stood half a meter behind the two iron-bloods, and said loudly.

"Is it necessary to tell you?" v1-God of War asked with a smile.

"I have to warn you, you have invaded private territory. We are protected by the 37th Order of the Monster Kingdom..." Duomu continued, "Please identify yourself quickly, otherwise we have the right to detain you..."

"You don't understand at all..." When v1-God of War said this, he actually appeared behind Duomu, "I mean..." When he said this, he raised his hand and grabbed Duomu's head.

In the palm of my hand, "Do I need to tell my identity to a piece of food that I am about to eat?"

Duo was still shocked by the opponent's incredible speed for a second, but her head was crushed by the terrifying grip of v1-God of War in the next second. Her head was squeezed and deformed like a rotten flesh bag. There were many eyeballs.

The pieces were all squeezed out...either falling to the ground, or exploding into thick slurry.

The two Predators didn't expect that when they were stunned for a moment, the boss behind them had died on the spot.

"Ah... That's good..." After taking the opponent's life, v1-War God's giant eyes glowed with white light, "The quality of this data is not low... Haha... Is it a spiritual monster? What a pity.

In the face of absolute power, there is no room for those little tricks..."

Choo Choo Choo--

v1-The God of War was still muttering to himself, reminiscing about the pleasure of devouring high-level data, when the two iron-blooded shoulder cannons fired in unison.

The plasma shoulder cannon equipped by the Iron Blood is an extremely powerful thermal energy weapon. Its shells are in the shape of a meteor. The power can be large or small, and can be fired in bursts or bursts. The principle is to quickly accumulate energy and then blast it out violently.

At this moment, the attack launched by the two security guards on v1-God of War was naturally the limit of what they could do. However...

"I told you that I have no body temperature, is it interesting?" v1-God of War said in a mocking tone. While he was speaking, he had easily avoided those plasma cannonballs and came to one of the iron-blooded ones.

"Hmm... easy to do." He sneered, used his finger as a gun, and stabbed the iron-blooded man in front of him in the back of the head.

As the iron-blooded man fell to the ground, the white light in the v1-God of War's eyes flashed again: "Well... this is close, but it's better than nothing."

"Ah!" The remaining iron-blooded man roared angrily. At this moment, the bloodiness of his fighting race broke out.

But seeing that, he casually took off his shoulder cannon, took off his mask angrily, opened his wide open square mouth, and showed a beast-like expression towards the v1-God of War.

"Oh?" v1-God of War's eyes changed slightly, "So there is a certain degree of individual combat power difference between you monsters of the same species..." He has discovered this from the data level, so he muttered

One sentence.

"Accept your fate!" The iron-blooded man shouted loudly and suddenly took action.

Hissing bell——

There was a sharp sound, and a folding spear appeared in his hand.

What followed was a continuous sound of breaking wind...

But... there is only the sound of breaking wind.

"Not bad, but it's still too slow..." In the limited space, v1-God of War said with ease while dodging, "Choosing cold weapons is indeed the right tactic, but it's a pity... Even if you are a light_predator

(A type of Predator, mainly engaged in reconnaissance work. He has no armor, and his body is not as strong as other Predators, but he is still very strong and moves more quickly). He is still not as fast as me in terms of speed...

…”

The iron-blooded man became more and more frightened as he fought. He thought he could at least injure his opponent with all his strength, but unexpectedly he couldn't even scratch his opponent's skin.

"Okay, I feel bored." After about twenty seconds of wandering, v1-God of War's tone suddenly turned cold, "That's it..." He said this, and then his body flashed.

No one saw clearly what he did, but the sound of the folding spear breaking and falling to the ground, as well as the sound of the blood spurting from the Predator, said everything... (To be continued...)


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