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Chapter 148 Beheading (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

Mu Fan's indifferent palms brushed against the console like the wind.

The group of star thieves who were still joking only saw the arm of the mecha belonging to Ivan suddenly shake, and then sixteen wind chimes floated.

"Ivan, what are you going to do!?"

"Hello."

It's a pity that they can no longer wait for Ivan's response.

The driver of Zhusu S has been replaced by Mu Fan. Under his control, the sixteen wind chimes were suddenly divided into four groups, with four in each group facing the outside. At the same time, there was a large gap between each two.

This is Mu Fan's pseudo-eight-line operation using his super hand speed.

Let each group have a fault to achieve a second strike.

As for the outside world, the unique weapons of the Speed ​​S mecha are ready to be activated!

"Damn it, is he going crazy? Fire!"

A gangster with a cigarette butt in his mouth suddenly shouted, and then the magnetic shock rifle in his hand directly sent out a thick electric current.

And this action truly announced that Mu Fan's killing spree had officially begun!

A wind chime about 50 centimeters in diameter suddenly flew towards the gangster with a strange whistling sound.

Boom!

A loud noise seemed to hit the hearts of all the star thieves, and the companion was knocked directly into the metal wall!

My body is already rotten and cannot get any more rotten.

But it wasn't over yet, a second strange wind chime sounded.

In their eyes, the second wind chime hit the first wind chime hard.

Ding~

A crisp crashing sound resounded throughout the mecha warehouse, and the nearby Star Thieves had not yet reacted.

I saw several laser beams erupting from the location where the two wind chimes collided.

Directly impaling five nearby gangsters.

The high-temperature light flashed past, and these people lost consciousness without saying a word.

"This is the enemy, not Ivan! Fire!"

The remaining star thieves finally came to their senses.

Everyone raised their weapons.

At this time, Zhusu S's right arm drew a semicircle with his body as the center.

Whoosh whoosh!

The remaining 14 wind chimes were played one after another, and then with a crisp and sweet impact, light flashed out all over the sky.

In this relatively closed space, the sixteen wind chimes exerted extremely terrifying fighting power.

The gap between the human body and the mecha is like a chasm, and the star thieves' counterattacks before they die are just like scratching an itch on the mecha.

Before the last star thief died, the communicator lying on the wall kept shouting, but in his ears there was only a busy tone.

Why can't the isolation door be opened and the voice connection can't be connected...

A scattered laser beam pierced his body, with infinite unwillingness, and the look in his eyes disappeared.

Seeing that the Star Thief on the screen was completely dead, Mu Fan finally released his hands from the mecha's console.

"The space in the mecha warehouse is enough to accommodate this mecha, but you have to rely on yourself for the rest of the way." Hei reminded Mu Fan that the role of this mecha is probably limited to this.

"Yeah." The cabin door popped open, and Mu Fan left the cockpit without any hesitation, and jumped from the eight-meter-high cockpit to the stretched mechanical platform.

"Has it been completely blocked just now?"

"Yes, all three entrances to the mecha cabin are locked."

"Synchronize the battleship data to the watch. Can you detect the activity tracks of the people on the opposite side? If possible, help me synchronize it."

"No problem! There is currently a physical partition near the command room, making it impossible to invade. Data transmission in other areas has been completed."

Mu Fan lightly tapped the dial, and a small 3D projection appeared. You can freely rotate the holographic projection with two fingers, and you can even expand and shrink the projection by pinching it with both hands.

This is the technology from black!

And black is the most important part of Mu Fan's plan.

Three-quarters of the entire ship has turned green, except for the tip of the battleship, which is still in a red uncontrolled area. In a long and slender corridor, eight red dots are moving towards here.

"Is the leader of the Star Thieves among them?"

"Here, the image has just been confirmed. The star thief who was talking to Lin Hao is among them. The fourth light spot is located at him."

In the center of the line?...

A countdown to the arrival of the other party was beating on the top of the image, and thoughts flashed in Mu Fan's eyes.

"Help me plan a halfway interception route. When I fight with the opponent, you remember"

"Shut down all engine groups!!"

"Cut off the power supply to the entire ship!"

"Cut off all communications on the ship!"

"Close all valves!"

"Leave it to me, this sounds very exciting! Mu Fan, now you know more and more about using your own strengths. Hahaha, judging from your growth rate, no wonder the old man has so much confidence in you."

There was a sound of a metal lock closing, Mu Fan flicked his right arm, and a dagger as black as ink fell into his hand.

Solomon's gauntlet equipped with four cold weapons, as well as his own... night vision ability!

Then let's do a beheading operation.

There was a faint light dancing in Mu Fan's eyes.

"Route planning successful."

A passage reserved for maintenance personnel quietly opened on the left.

His nose was filled with the smell of blood that overflowed in the air. Almost none of the more than thirty star thieves' bodies were intact. Sixteen wind chimes were quietly embedded everywhere after losing control of the mecha.

There is blood slowly flowing out from under each one.

This scene of hell on earth fell into Mu Fan's eyes without causing any shock.

Mu Fan passed by with a normal expression, but when he looked carefully, he found that Mu Fan cleverly avoided the blood on the ground with every step he took, and not even a blood spot was stained on the soles of his shoes.

Basic common sense in hunting is not to let your own smell alert your prey.

Mu Fan's figure disappeared into the passage.

The valve closed again, and the pilot light on the ground still flickered quietly.



"Why don't those bastards in the mecha library reply to my messages?"

"I guess I heard Ivan bragging from there. That kid likes to brag when he comes back."

"You really don't do anything serious, but just thinking about grabbing a starship makes me tremble with excitement!"

"Hey, boss Yingming! This way our fleet can be expanded."

"Haha, those bandits who insist on going to the ground to grab food are too low-level. Real star thieves should be roaming in the universe!" Maxi's tone was full of excitement.

He took a look at this starship, and not to mention, the shell was really suitable for transforming a warship.

It’s time to replace the few broken boats in our base.

Um?

The strong man suddenly raised his hand and the team stopped instantly.

"What's wrong, boss?"

The cheerful smile on Maxi's face gradually faded, and an evil aura began to emerge.

"Douzi, please call Ivan directly."

"Oh, okay boss."

Sizzling...

"The signal is not connected. It shouldn't be. This kind of problem has never occurred in our battleships."

"Something's not right, you're so on guard for me..."

"flutter."

A tiny whooshing sound broke through the air.

The last star thief among the eight people clutched his neck and fell to the ground before he could even say a word.

"Hey, there's something going on!"

This time, Maxi didn’t need to say anything, everyone took out their guns and shot backwards at the same time!

Bang bang bang bang!

Empty.

The originally enclosed corridor just formed an intersection with the other two corridors.

There was still silence behind him, but now the seventh star thief began to sweat involuntarily on his forehead, and his companion who had just died was behind him.

But when he turned around, he didn't see anyone, nor did he hear any unusual sounds.

Dong Dong, Dong Dong...

His temples were beating wildly.

(To be continued.)


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