If the situation is too good, it will not last long.
——Ernest Miller Hemingway
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[Part 1·Well done!]
"Come on! Shooting Star!"
The evil spirits wandering around Shinto City at night eagerly invite criminals to a duel.
At this moment, there must be something wrong with the executioner's logic unit. When he bent his arms to hug the frame, he could see the red light source emitting from the venom core, as if there was a bug in the program and the fire alarm went off.
He didn’t know, didn’t understand, and couldn’t figure out why this kind of emotion emerged from the bottom of his heart——
——In order to win, in order to defeat this young boy, he turned off the pain suppressor.
This meant that he had to taste pain again, protect his body, and face his fear. But if there was no pain, in the round when this kid used the ricochet technique and the shrapnel hit his head - the winner would have been decided.
The flames contained in the black stone became more and more intense, and everything was cracking apart, including the executioner's personality.
"You want to fight! I will definitely accompany you!" Meteor geared up and walked towards the enemy.
They are similar in height, both over 190 centimeters.
Night Patrol's prosthetic feet have a special structure and are equipped with energy-absorbing pads. In order to jump through complex housing areas and rappell down from ten-meter-high buildings, they have feline-like bionic flesh pads. Height is nearly 205 centimeters.
Ah Xing's eyes were fixed on the executioner's right arm, his muscles were bulging and his posture was standard.
When they reached arm's length, the red side moved first.
Hearing the sound of the fabric of the trouser legs tearing, Meteor swept his legs to hit Night Patrol's side hip joint, trying to test the strong nerves of the android. This is his usual starting hand. He has fought against Brother Ming so many times, and Brother Ming has practiced it. Teach him how to play.
To determine the distance...
——The thoughts in his mind have not yet been extinguished, and a sharp alarm sounded in his heart!
empty?
Kicked empty?
He had practiced sweeping kicks thousands of times, but at this distance it came up empty?
The gods who patrolled the night seemed to have no such thing as "joints". During the range-finding test, the big black leather boots came with a fierce kick and the executioner used an upright boxing stance with his arms folded. Draw your legs inward and lean to one side.
Seeing the seam of Ah Xing's pants tightening and splitting due to the sudden exertion of his leg muscles——
——The sole of the boot lightly brushed the front of the executioner's thigh. He was like an enchanting and flexible snake, twisting his butt at will, gently avoiding the fierce kick, and then quickly closing the distance between the two. Face to face, punch to punch.
Meteor lost his balance, and the air attack felt terrible. He was not a bionic man, and there was no electronic brake in his body.
Too close! We can only hit each other!
He shivered all over. When this thought flashed through his mind, he spun around half a circle the moment his kicking leg landed. He had no time to return to his normal posture, so he had to make changes immediately!
"Bang——"!
Ah Xing felt that the left side of his face had been severely injured! It was a burning pain!
He followed the semicircular motion with his whip fist, which was very strong this time - Night Watch did not react.
However, the result of the exchange of blows is that the opponent can also seize this opportunity to cause damage. Night Patrol's composite sight can lock the bullet, and Meteor's struggle and change of moves after missing a hit are also expected.
Seeing the right moment, they stepped forward and punched. The two punches hit each other almost at the same time.
Ah Xing's arm swing left a white mark on Ye Xuan's face. The sudden dizziness caused Ye Xuan's jab to miss its mark. The original hard attack aimed at the back of the head was deflected, taking away the marks on Meteor's cheek. A piece of skin, the wind of the fist quickly expanded the wound like a knife.
After failing to kill the enemy with one punch, the two of them continued to fight each other before they could stand still.
Punch to punch, knee to knee, shoulder to shoulder, hugging and unlocking happened and ended quickly.
After more than ten rounds, Ah Xing's physical fitness reached the end. Originally, he exhaled like an arrow and inhaled like an ox. There were more and more scars on his face and body, and his complexion turned from red to purple. It seemed that he would be unable to withstand the lack of energy and blood and lose oxygen. strength.
The executioners were about to continue beating each other, but suddenly everything went dark——
——Meteor's big forehead hit the android's head violently. This was something Night Watch didn't expect. The barcode between his eyebrows was also scratched. His head was tilted back, and his neck was shaken by the fierce impact. Weird noise.
Ah Xing got the opportunity and kicked the enemy out of the dangerous distance of fighting. He was finally able to breathe heavily and was relieved from the state of exhaustion.
"Fortunately, I have a good fucking brain! Hahahahahaha!"
The executioner was staggered and unbalanced by the hammer. Stars appeared in his eyes, and some paint fell off his forehead. The compound sight of the prosthetic eye lost its target. The moment it re-locked on the meteor, he followed up again, trying to bite the Homo sapiens tightly.
If he could keep the distance between each other, he was very sure in his heart that Bu Liuxing was not his opponent.
The metabolism of Homo sapiens has its limits. The past ten or so rounds did not give Meteor any chance to breathe. Every time he exchanged injuries, both sides had to maintain a high concentration, choose the attack route, find out the speed of punching, and kill the other party. For the executioner, there are venom agencies to conduct preliminary calculations for these judgment questions, such as offensive intention or damage absorption.
But Bu Liuxing does not have this kind of magical power, and his synchronization rate with Refeng is bound to be inferior to that of an android with two souls in one body.
As long as you can get close to him, you can win!
The eyes of the executioner were ignited with a fierce and high-spirited desire for victory.
He wants to win, wants to win this duel!
The original personality that had been sleeping in the body has awakened, and the synchronization rate of venom is decreasing.
In the past, everything was done according to the mission objectives of the security center. During combat, tactical strategies were decided based on venom's prompts and reports. It was like a puppet on strings, always being controlled by others.
At this moment, he is extremely eager to win, just like a part of hot wind's genes is at work, it is his nature.
If [·Mr. Wei Meng] can allow both parties to have a fair and just duel environment.
Then the opponent Bu Liuxing has completely set the executioner on fire!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It's burning! Step into the meteor!"
The red brilliance bursts out from the night patrol's standard venom.
The second round of the fighting game begins again——
——A Xing has no intention of avoiding.
He couldn't retreat. In such a narrow environment, retreating would result in a loss of power and imbalance. The force would be transmitted from the calves and thighs to the waist and arms, requiring the support of the earth. To distance oneself would mean losing the opportunity.
He did not respond to the executioner's war cry, blood and sweat dripped from the wounds on his forehead and cheeks.
Silence is better than sound at this moment, and sharp eyes are the best answer.
The executioner's heat dissipation holes spit out hot steam. The hot internal energy left by the electronic brake in the steel frame and muscles turned into a cloud of mist. A fierce figure rushed out of the mist, with bright red eyes like an evil ghost.
He threw himself into Meteor's arms.
Meteor calmly shook his head and hit his head in return, getting a new scratch on his chin.
The executioner's fake skin fell off his eye sockets and eyebrows, and he thrust his body forward, asking Meteor to fold his arms to subdue him. Then his lower body rotated on its own, and when the two of them landed, he tried to unlock them.
Unable to stretch his arms and legs on the floor, Meteor raised his fist and hit the executioner's head. The first punch was effective, but the second punch immediately hit the sharp elbow and broke the middle finger.
The executioner wanted to escape from this terrifying hanging technique, raised his arms and curled up his body, kicked the platform, and saw the enemy's knee coming at him quickly. The bridge of his nose was split open by the knee.
Meteor wanted to pursue him, but he pushed out with his knees for the second time and used all his strength with his strong waist. However, the executioner twisted his body and turned his head to avoid it. When he stood up again, the two of them fought together again.
Ah Xing wants to dive down and hug his waist, trying to control the rhythm in his own hands. This android is not good at fighting on the ground.
His head dropped, and he lost his high-altitude vision. He was unable to observe the movements of his opponent's shoulders and arms from a position of 192 centimeters. He immediately slowed down a little -
——The strong wind blows against your face, from bottom to top!
An antelope punch came from the blind area of his vision. Ah Xing's eyes almost lost focus, and his body tensed up and he was about to fall backwards.
The Executioner stepped forward, preparing to strike again. He drew a virtual circle with his right hand, trying to throw out layers of steam from the heat dissipation holes to confuse Meteor's judgment. The enemy was swaying and seemed to be knocked down with just one last blow!
Meteor was dizzy as he saw stars. He stepped back and stretched out his hands to scratch the executioner's face. In just a few tenths of a second, he held on to the fatal right wrist and recovered from the fatal dizziness.
God comes.
The fist fell! The fist fell!
Ah Xing forcefully swallowed the first punch with his belly, and then his eyes widened. The severe pain in his internal organs made him foam at the mouth.
The powerful and heavy knee strike knocked him off the ground, but his weight saved his life!
The Executioner is no longer qualified to pursue! His decisive round is over. Bu Meteor's terrifying fighting will makes it difficult for him to attack in the right half, and he can only cause this damage!
Ah Xing is short again...
Executioner: “You still want to come?!”
The sudden dive is so familiar, it is the source of pain for the executioner——
——If you are hugged by this guy and fight back on the ground, it will be difficult to win and escape...
The first time the two came into contact! The executioner punched and raised his leg, his steel knees and iron elbows were about to crush the meteor!
But this time it's different...
The unknown soldier covered his chin with one arm and almost hid Tianling Gai in his other arm. He had no intention of opening his arms to hug him! He was like a dump truck, and he was knocked straight out!
The executioner left the ground with one leg. He wanted to fight back but was asked to grab his painful leg. His eyes were horrified.
Meteor released his defensive posture and leaned forward, pressing himself against the executioner's waist and abdomen at zero distance. He used one hand to choke his throat and the other to hold his thigh, trying to bring the enemy to the ground.
The executioner wanted to unlock it, but his right arm was still struggling with the arm that lifted Meteor's leg, and his left hand was already stabbing at the piercing eyes.
"Kacha——"
The two fingers that stretched out asked the fierce warrior to bite them tightly with his mouth.
"Ouch!
——" A low roar came from Asing's throat!
Lifting and releasing it, he grabbed the executioner's crotch and thighs and slammed the more than 300 kilograms of electronic man onto the processing platform.
At that moment, the executioner's spine was broken, and his lower body lost the command of the artificial nerves and turned into soft mud.
Meteor lost his strength and took two steps back. The surge of adrenaline made him feel intensely dizzy.
The executioner slipped from the platform and fell to the floor, and the energy of the two venoms was about to return to zero.
Bu Liuxing's face turned from purple to red, and then gradually turned white, which was a sign that his physical strength was exhausted and he was about to collapse.
"I win! Boy! I win!"
The executioner finally turned over. His eyelids were half drooped, as if he might turn off his phone and fall asleep at any moment.
But he didn't want to sleep, he didn't want to go back to that [Elysian Space]. The ghosts in venom were guiding him, educating him, reminding him, and asking him to make choices again and again.
"You won...congratulations..."
Bu Liuxing laughed loudly: "I'm telling you! You are no match for me! Hehehehe! Hahahahaha!"
Executioner: "Huh..."
Bu Liuxing's eyes widened: "Why are you laughing! Shouldn't you cry? Let me taste the shame of defeat!"
Executioner: "I don't know, Bu Liuxing, I don't know..."
The heat dissipation process of the artificial prosthesis stopped, and the sound of wind also stopped.
The blood on Bu Liuxing's face gradually dried up.
There was more and more artificial blood in the executioner's mouth, like milk, and his blood was white.
"I feel very happy, Bu Liuxing...Why is this happening? I feel very happy..."
"Is it because I lost? Do I like losing?"
"What do I like? I never know..."
"How is this going?"
He looked at his palm and saw teeth marks on his index and middle fingers.
He looked at everything around him, and the hot and violent wind was blowing from the holes in the room.
"What's going on?"
Venom's voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible, and everything became quiet.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The electronic prosthetic eye has entered energy-saving mode, and everything becomes black and white.
"I can't figure it out at all, I have no clue at all..."
Bu Liuxing remained motionless, and the smile on his face disappeared. In an instant, this playful boy returned to his twenty-sixth year, "What riddle are you telling?!"
The executioner shook his head slightly, and the strained joints in his neck made a horrible clicking sound.
"I do not know I do not know..."
He looked at the shooting star and saw only a flash of bright red between black and white.
"Bu Liuxing, I seemed to be alive, but I only lived for a moment, just a few minutes..."
Ah Xing did not answer. He could feel a slight tremor coming from the venom on his right arm. It seemed that the hot wind boy was excited and angry.
Executioner: "It would be nice if I could live a little longer..."
"Let's fight again?!" Bu Liuxing shouted loudly: "Come and fight me!"
Executioner: "Is it possible? Is it really possible?"
Bu Liuxing: "What's not allowed!"
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[part2·What about yesterday?]
The executioner shook his head, his breath weak.
"I'm afraid not, I won't remember this story."
"There was a dark mist that was about to surround me. In just a few minutes of fighting with you risking my life to win, I felt everything became clear."
"Changshi puts this kind of..."
"Ahem..."
The executioner spit out more and more white milk, and the prosthetic eyes completely fell into black vision. The most expensive sense of the human body is vision. When death is approaching, the eyes are the first to stop working.
"We call this phenomenon split personality. We can't tell who we are."
"I won't meet you here because this memory needs to be deleted..."
"I'm not going to experience this here because it's illegal."
"Next time we meet, I still can't beat you - I can't learn any new tricks."
"Hot wind·hot wind, can you hear my voice?"
Bu Liuxing raised his right arm——
——The ghost said nothing. It seemed that Refeng had no interest in this strange child, even if it was his clone and the continuation of his genes.
Executioner: "Bu Liuxing, has my father responded to me?"
Bu Liuxing: "He spoke..."
[What nonsense are you talking about?]
The executioner could not see anything and could only raise his head following the direction of the sound.
"In a typical human school, there are many, many angel babies like me..."
"Changshi tells us that we must be as strong as hot wind. We must become fathers and become the phantom of our father. I have never seen my father, never."
"It was like the moment the black fog cleared, I saw him, but I could never be him."
"I want to hear his voice, but I can't seem to do it..."
"The meaning of my existence in this world, what is my value?"
"Cough...cough..."
There is more and more blood, and the executioner will return to hell, but this part of the redundant data will not be included in the permanent VR training class.
"What did he say? A meteor?"
the executioner asked.
"Can you tell me? What did he say?"
"I heard what Refeng said!" Bu Liuxing shouted without thinking: "Good fight! You played well!"
Executioner: "Really?"
Bu Liuxing: "I never lie to others! Men can't lie to others!"
The executioner struggled to get up, but the broken spine did not allow him to do so.
"That would be great...if only..."
"It would be great if we could have another round..."
"I want...I still want to..."
"think..."
The android's breathing is getting slower and slower, which is a sign of energy exhaustion.
He touched his right arm and gently stroked the red and black venom mechanism on his arm.
"I want to escape from this cage...I..."
"I don't want it...I don't want it..."
"gave it to you..."
Meteor instinctively raised his hand to block it——
——The venom mechanism of the night patrol flew through the air and hit his palm. Before he could grasp it, it turned into a ball of black smoke.
The executioner lost his vision and his blood level dropped sharply before death.
The enzyme cascade reaction stops, the body temperature drops sharply, and the sense of taste and smell gradually disappears.
There is no outer ear and inner ear structure, and the hair cells in the cochlear fluid are retained, which allows him to hear some subtle sounds like ordinary people at the moment of death.
Hearing is the last sense human has before death.
Bu Liuxing was shocked to see his right arm covered with dark mesh: "What's going on?!"
The executioner heard the sound of nanomachines rushing and took his last breath.
The next time he comes to this world, he will no longer be him.
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Without the support of the night patrol, the Terrorist Rangers were retreating steadily.
The damage caused by the nameless demon king has exceeded the acceptable range of the administrative center of Guandong City. The Japanese patrol gods hurriedly came to support and explored along both sides of the canal streets in the old city. The streets were full of scenes of hell on earth.
As a clone of Refeng, Hichiyusami has much richer emotions and has great fear in his heart.
At this moment, at this moment, a drone descended from mid-air. It was a [Falcon-type] god coming to the battlefield.
"You Guang, what are you hesitating about? What are you afraid of?"
The word "Yu Guang" appears in pairs with "Yozhong" in mythology. It is the name of the day and night gods before they became enlightened. They are ghosts and monsters. According to the six Shinto schools, the day and night gods are tied with chains. Ghost.
Soldiers from other departments call the day patrol "You Guang" and the night patrol "Ye Zhong".
"Falcon!" the Japanese patrol shouted in Japanese: "The enemy coming this time is very powerful!"
The light spots in the mid-air gradually fell, and a tall, nearly three-meter giant stepped onto the street.
He is a bald man with no universal fiber optic interface, fierce eyes, and a heart-shaped heavy boy. His body is covered with heavy armor, unlike the two gods of day and night who are naked——
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! - The falcon-like god wears a full set of armor when not in combat. The dark skin means that he also has a layer of inner armor.
The three-meter-tall giant grinned and said: "So what? Being able to defeat you doesn't mean anything - it can only prove your incompetence again."
The Japanese patrol gritted his teeth and shouted: "Falcon!"
Hayabusa patted the carrying equipment on his body and patted the huge gun pouch and fighting weapons.
"I am a soldier, you are just a guard. Position yourself correctly. When you see your superiors, you must kneel down. Do you understand?"
Richigou's knees involuntarily softened, and the venom mechanism issued an order for him to kneel down, and he knelt down in front of Hayabusa without hesitation.
Hayabusa laughed loudly.
"That's ridiculous! Be a good dog! Be a good dog!"
After saying this, the burly man boasted and raised his arms to flex his biceps.
"I want to see what kind of bug is causing you so much trouble? I'm considered an expert in dealing with Homo sapiens in VR training."
Jiang Xueming's voice came from the distance, coming from the speakers of various radio stations——
"——You sound like you are very powerful?"
Falcon's eyes changed, from violent and vicious to cunning and evil.
"Hahahaha! Have you been eavesdropping all this time? A hidden rat?!"
Jiang Xueming: "I respect my opponents very much. Of course I will collect intelligence in advance - tell me, how good are you?"
Wave your arms in falcon pose, raise your chest and raise your head.
"I killed more than 40 elite soldiers like day and night patrols!"
He gently pressed Risun's head.
"The imaginary enemies in VR training are all these high-value units that have experienced hundreds of battles!"
Jiang Xueming: “Great!”
Hayashiki said excitedly: "Right! Right! Only an opponent like you can bring me some fun!"
Jiang Xueming: "You killed more than forty people?"