(Congratulations to the new helmsman "Huang Jiyi"! This chapter is a 2-in-1 chapter.)
The young waiter had incredible astonishment in his eyes.
However, the shock on his face was permanently fixed at this scene.
No one saw when the left hand of this huge figure appeared in front of the waiter's neck.
The cold metallic palm clasped the waiter's neck.
While the other party looked at him with astonishment, he gently exerted force with his left hand.
There was a creak and the sound of broken throat bones.
The light in the waiter's eyes gradually dimmed, and his body instantly softened.
"Ignorance, how could I be a low-level killer like you?"
A faint voice came from behind the mask, as if he just raised his hand to do an insignificant thing.
He left the waiter on the ground and walked forward step by step with his huge figure.
The rhythmic sound of walking sounded in the dark corridor, and the figure gradually disappeared.
After passing a corner again, we finally entered the courtyard below.
This is another world, the area inside is no smaller than the Bird Bar, but there are only three people, and they are looking at him with strange eyes at the moment.
The one wearing a cartoon mask should be a killer who has just completed a mission.
A moustachioed man wearing a black vest and bow tie only wore a metal mask that covered the upper half of his face.
Then there was an old man wearing a rag hat sweeping the floor in the corner.
Andumari's eyes behind the mask glanced flatly.
Well, this kind of tranquility is indeed extremely rare outside.
"Who are you?" the man with the mustache asked.
But he never thought that this huge figure ignored him at all, but looked around casually.
"Even if the headquarters of the Killer Guild is hidden, why does it look so shabby?" A slight mocking voice came from behind the mask.
The yellow eyes looked at the man with the mustache, and there was no kindness in his eyes.
"It seems that you are no longer a member of my Assassin's Guild?"
"I'm not interested. I'll come over and talk to your person in charge."
At this time, Andumari saw the killer wearing a cartoon mask who was about to leave, and raised his chin: "It is very rude to leave before the matter is over."
The killer glanced at Andumari with cold eyes, and a soft hum came from behind the mask, still standing still.
"What a nuisance."
His right hand rose and fell like lightning. The killer seemed to sense a hint of danger and jumped up suddenly.
A cold light flashed.
Buzz!
A snake blade trembled and swayed back and forth on the tree trunk next to it.
The killer's arm froze in the air as soon as he raised it. He lowered his head and looked at his abdomen in disbelief. A thin line of blood appeared, and he made a roaring sound in his throat but could not speak.
Then the upper body actually slipped off the waist at an angle, and the blood mist instantly sprayed from the remains of the body, turning all the branches and leaves above the killer's head red.
This happened in a flash of lightning, and the old man sweeping the floor in the corner was so frightened that he immediately sat down on the ground.
The mustache man's eyes flashed coldly, and an alloy crossbow appeared in his hand at some point, with a sharp arrow pointing at the giant man in front of him.
"You are... from Solomon. Why do you want to come to our Killer Guild?"
Andumari waved his hand casually, "Don't be so nervous. I just want to talk to the head of the Killer Guild."
"I am Chaoguang, the person in charge here, what's going on!"
"You're dishonest. You're just a puppet on the outside. I'll say it again. I want to talk to the person in charge. This is my last chance."
"That's me! Don't push yourself too far." The alloy crossbow in his hand was raised suddenly, and he didn't know when to pull the trigger.
A cold light flashed past.
boom!
A huge fire lit up.
The blazing flames engulfed the giant in front of him.
This is actually an explosive crossbow!
"It's really noisy." Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out of the flames with a violent momentum. The huge palm of his right hand opened, and the five fingers with shining metallic luster directly clasped the mustache man's head.
Then press it into the wall.
Like a watermelon bursting into pieces, blood and brains exploded directly on the wall.
Mustache's body fell softly.
"A physique of level 24? You are so weak."
Shaking his right hand casually, Andumari looked towards the corner, "When will Mr. Kazuma, the president of the union and the actual controller, be ready to watch the show?"
His eyes were suddenly looking at the trembling old man.
"Okay, stop pretending, my time is precious and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."
After the words fell, the old man who was originally hunched stood up a little bit. He looked at Andumari with scorching eyes, "Who are you from Solomon? You actually know everything about our assassin's guild."
There was a little smile in Andumari's voice, "This is like a controller. I am Andumari, have you heard of this name?"
The old man had a shocked look in his eyes, and no one noticed that the shoulders behind him were shaking slightly.
"Of course I know...it turns out to be...Sir Knight of the Seventy-Two Gate Pillars! May I ask why you came to our Landu Star Killer Guild? What is your purpose?"
"Check something out. Have you seen this person?" Andumari took out a Tianxun directly from his arms and pressed it lightly with his fingers.
A three-dimensional light curtain popped up, revealing the head of a middle-aged man.
"My capable subordinate, Soashle, died after taking a mission from you."
"Dead? Then you shouldn't come to our Assassin's Guild!" Kazuma looked at the three-dimensional light screen carefully, and quickly matched the face with the registration information in his mind.
"Of course, I want to ask who his mission target is."
"I don't know." Kazuma shook his head.
"Ha... don't tell me this, I just ask who you are. You are worthless without information." A cold voice came from the chest of the giant man,
There was a buzz in the house.
Kazuma looked silently at the giant bear-like man in front of him.
Seeing the old man acting like this, Andumari snorted and shook his head, "Are you thinking about the strength gap between you and me, and want to kill me in one fell swoop? Hehe, you can give it a try."
"I don't……"
When the old man spoke again, he only uttered two words.
The huge figure opposite who was standing quietly a second ago suddenly appeared in front of him with a violent aura.
Kazuma wanted to retreat with horror in his eyes, but the metal palm directly grabbed his neck and pushed him hard against the tree next to him.
He looked at the actual leader of the Killer Guild with cruel yellow eyes, and an extremely cold tone sounded in the old man's ears.
"This is your last chance. Think about it before you talk. It's just a local assassin's union. Who gave you the courage... to dare to fight against Solomon!"
I felt the breath getting tighter and colder on my throat.
Kazuma had no doubt that Andumari would kill him in the next second.
"I... said, cough."
The metal palm finally left his throat. Kazuma gasped for air and reached his right hand into his pocket.
"That incident happened a month ago, and the target person's information is here." He held up a palm-sized instrument in his hand, and quickly the information release material appeared in front of Andumari as he moved his thumb.
Andumali took the tablet-like instrument with his free left hand.
With his eyes locked on it, the information came into view completely and clearly.
Name: Mu Fan
Sex: Male
Age: 17 years old
Belong to:Dingchuan College
Physical characteristics:…
This is a photo of acceptable clarity, taken without the person’s knowledge.
A young man wearing casual clothes, with his hands in his pockets and a faint smile on his face.
"17 years old?..."
There was a hint of doubt in Andumali's voice.
"Sir Andumari...this is the information we have, and it is also the information released by the person who placed the order. Of course, we don't know the information about the person who posted the order. This is completely anonymous."
The old man Kazuma's face was full of sincerity at this moment.
Eyelids drooping, Andumari said calmly: "You're a small-time killer union. I didn't expect you to be so tough. Since you are backed by the Landus Star government, why did you provide the information again this time?"
After finishing speaking, he pulled the gray-haired president in front of him.
Looking at the cold mask, Kazuma couldn't say anything, but his face turned red. He just hoped that this evil god would leave as soon as possible. The overlord of the dark forces, even without the help of the terrifying mecha, had almost no personal strength.
No end in sight.
The shadow of Solomon looms over my heart again after disappearing for several years.
"It really lived up to my high expectations."
At the end of the sentence, Andumari's eyes suddenly froze.
The sense of crisis in his heart was strong, it was a danger of death coming, and Kazuma's muscles bulged in an instant to break free.
However, a soft hum came from behind the metal mask.
Under the cruel gaze, Andumari's right palm, which was covered by the gauntlet, suddenly exerted force.
Kazuma's level 23 physique was unable to stop him for even half a second, and the five metal-covered fingers sank into his neck like knives.
Blood flowed from his fingers, Andumari quietly looked at the bloody scene in his palm, Kazuma's wide eyes seemed to be questioning silently.
"Haha... There is no reason, I just want to kill someone."
With a slight release of his palms, the president of the Landus Star Killer Guild lay down on the ground, gradually becoming cold.
With his body half squatting, Andumari placed his right hand on Kazuma's body and rubbed it repeatedly.
It wasn't until he could no longer see the blood on his palms that he stood up and walked back with satisfaction.
In the quiet and dark courtyard, there were three corpses, no, there was a fourth one in the corridor.
The only culprit who caused this is walking out slowly.
When the figure is about to disappear in the corridor.
"Oh, I seem to have forgotten something?"
The machine on Andumari's arm made a soft sound, and a round metal ball fell into his palm.
After gently pressing, the metal ball splits in two from the middle and pops out.
Drop, drop.
The time is adjusted to 60s and the countdown begins.
Then the huge figure disappeared into the corridor and threw the metal ball behind him with his right hand.
The metal ball rolled along the stone slab and stopped when it touched the body of Mustache. The red numbers on it were still beating slowly.
The secret door opened again, and a huge figure walked out of the winding corridor. The security personnel of Bird Bar were already used to this situation.
One party didn't ask, and the other party was even less interested in taking the initiative to talk.
Andumari just left the bar.
Boom, boom, when I walked with heavy steps to the exit of the underground black market.
There was a sudden loud bang, scorching air waves and huge firelight pouring out from the ground.
Everyone standing on the ground felt their feet shake.
The huge figure wearing a cloak did not pause at all, and boarded the spacecraft under the respectful eyes of several subordinates.
He lowered his head and looked at his watch, "Oh, 9 minutes, no timeout."
Everyone around him bowed his head, and no one dared to answer the question.
Terrifying chaos began to appear in the underground black market. Countless people rushed to the ground, and many aircraft began to take off.
On the chaotic tarmac on the surface, this dilapidated-looking spaceship also took off, without anyone noticing at all.
In the command room, Andumari's cloak had been thrown aside, and his huge metal armor-covered body sat in an exclusive seat.
He casually handed the tablet he took out to the person next to him, "Check this person's information."
"yes."
The subordinates took it respectfully and immediately began to import all the information on Solomon's Hunting Target.
After a while, a strong man came over to his ear.
"Sir, it has been found that the target is now located in the land of Landu Star, and is participating in the mecha martial arts competition. It has won three games in a row and is the dark horse in this battle. The relevant data has been imported, you can choose to check it."
"Oh? A competition organized by those hypocrites from the Mecha Association?"
Andumali's originally sleepy eyes shone with light, and he clicked his fingers on the light curtain controller in front of him.
Screen after screen appears.
The black extreme soldier carried out an amazing mid-air attack...throwing the terrifying purple energy ball back...holding an extremely gorgeous spear, and the giant gun shadow that was 500 meters long...
The scene finally freezes with a foot crushing the mecha's head.
Andumari suddenly sneered, and then a rich laughter echoed throughout the command room.
"There is no need to investigate. Soashleth must have died in his hands. Only with this kind of strength can Soashleth die without even sending a signal."
"Star map relic? Hmm..."
"But this time I just want to kill someone."
Andumari's final rich voice announced the result of this thinking: "Return to sail, the fleet is preparing to sail to the land of shining stars. The Demonic Snake Mecha has entered combat readiness."
"Yes, sir!"
Looking at the young and energetic face in front of him, bloodthirsty and cruel eyes flashed through his yellow pupils.
Federation, Mecha Association, let me give you some fun.
It's been so long since I've been active that my body is almost stiff.
Haha~
The dilapidated aircraft flew higher and higher out of the atmosphere until it disappeared.
…
"The Rise of Rocky Heavy Industry"
"The First Dark Horse in History"
"Amazing! That shot that broke the sky"
"Mysterious Weapon, Powerful Mecha"
"Kill after kill, how far can this mecha go?"
When the next morning came, Nuo Nuo's eye circles were completely red and swollen, and the sky news in her hand was marked with dense news headlines.
Nuo Nuo never imagined that the media would be so generous with writing about a company that has not yet entered the top 32 companies.
Nuo Nuo was almost dazzled by the influx of interview invitations.
Mu Fan, who was sitting against the wall, was awakened by the shaking of his waxy white hands.
"My lord, my lord, you have become famous, the Jishu soldiers have become famous, and we, Rocky Heavy Industries, have also become famous!"
The girl's face was rosy and extremely cute.
Seeing Wang Nuonuo, who seemed to have regained all his energy and energy at this moment, Mu Fan grinned, stood up and stretched.
"This is not enough. The extremely special soldiers must enter the top 32."
"But the current situation seems to have far exceeded my expectations."
"Then let the excitement continue." The young man looked at the Jishu soldier standing quietly in the hangar. Under its feet, the exquisite long metal box lay quietly.
"Mu Fan, the primary repair of the Jishu Weapon Meteorite No. 3 engine has been completed, but this time you must limit the power of the fi force field. I don't want to risk my life like I did last time."
This was a quiet reminder in Hei's ears, and Mu Fan hummed without leaving any trace.
"Invite 71 contestants to bring their mechas to the deck of the helicarrier. The competition for the throne will start in 60 minutes."
"Please 71..."
Suddenly, a broadcast came from the hangar. Mu Fan and Wang Nuonuo looked at each other, then smiled and said, "The game is about to begin."
"Come on, sir, be careful."
"Don't worry, Yan Yu Shuang Lan is so powerful, I won't lose, right?"
With a smile on his face, Mu Fan moved all his bones and muscles and walked towards the extreme soldiers.
When they heard the pre-game preparation announcement on the Helicarrier, the spectators who had been seated early could no longer hold back.
When they saw the mechas appearing on the deck, the entire audience was completely boiling, and they were shouting crazily for the forces they supported.
Of these 71 mechas, after this morning, only 36 of the strongest mechas will be left!
The excitement of this period is self-evident.
Bai Mao and others looked down attentively. When they saw the black figure appear, the fat man jumped up with a cry.