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Chapter 2224: Performing Loneliness

 The sallow and skinny citizens are not even as good as refugees, which is shocking, so Chang Shou Zhu chooses to expose the true face of the warlord. If necessary, she will use the Dominator to kill the warlord.

Although this will prevent the expansion of the prophet system, it at least gives the country a glimmer of hope. If nothing is done and the prophet system is allowed to suppress a large number of citizens into potential prisoners of quarantine, it is unknown how many people will die.

In Chang Shou Zhu's mind, potential criminals also have human rights. They do not have a good environment, and most of them are helpless, not born.

The warlord also discovered the abnormality of Chang Shou Zhu, so he decided to kill her. He hired a group of mercenaries. These mercenaries were equipped with mechanical outer armor and heavy weapons, and they would definitely be able to deal with the guerrillas.

"Why don't you speak up? Do you no longer know how to express your opinions after leaving your comfort zone? Have you discovered how valuable peace is?"

Duran thinks too highly of them. They don't say anything because they think peace is valuable. They just want to see what will happen if the prophet system is really settled.

This matter will definitely go wrong, so we need to consider the opposite direction. What will happen if it succeeds? Obviously many people will die in the beginning, but it may not necessarily get better later.

The so-called thinking is to extend on the basis of reality. They do not want to examine history, so it does not matter the truth or seeking truth from facts, they just want to release some of their own ideas.

Seeing that they were silent, Dulan couldn't help but said: "Do you think that being unrealistic is not a problem, but reflects the mood of the times? Does your thinking being so ungrounded reflect the anxiety of the times?"

"What you said is correct. Our thinking may not solve the problem, but it does reflect something. What you said is right, it reflects the mood of the times." Makishima Holy Guardian, who has a sin-free constitution, rarely agrees with Duran's remarks.

After all, this statement explains why they are so resistant to the status quo.

Although they were committing crimes, their actions were also in line with the times.

Shameless, Du Lan thought to himself that he was obviously teasing, but they still took it seriously.

Is there any reason not to be down-to-earth? Dulan knows that these people are hopeless.

Dulan is going to help now: "The firepower of the mercenaries is good, which just allows my mechanical fighting skills to show off." "You guys stand here and don't move around. I'll go have a fight and come back." After that, Dulan stayed.

A back view.

The mechas of the mercenaries are all outdated from the third war, but they are powerful. The guerrillas only have light weapons and are no match for them.

The mercenary felt that it would be easy to kill the target this time, and the deal was too cost-effective.

Phew!

The missile explodes first.

The guerrillas were hiding in the rain forest, and the mercenaries were divided into two groups, one for air strikes and the other for land breakthroughs.

The guerrilla sentries had no effect at all. Without any warning, the attack had begun, and the flames of the explosion rose from the ground.

The guerrillas just woke up from a dream, and Chang Shou Zhu immediately took out his weapons and prepared to fight back.

The physical fitness of the cyborg is enough to prevent her from sleeping, but she is still helpless when faced with an invulnerable mecha. After all, Chang Shou Zhu has not yet learned Dulan's unique skills.

boom!

The exoskeleton mecha is more than two meters tall and is armed to the teeth. It is full of the power of war. Two mechas are enough to wipe out a hundred-man small-arms army.

Complete crushing, the mecha is more flexible than a tank. Although it does not have a 120-gun cannon, it has a machine gun with 10,000 rounds of ammunition per minute, so be careful to suppress the infantry.

The machine gun brings a roar of despair. Except for the halo of the protagonist, no one can avoid it.

Chang Shou Zhu and Jiao Shen also began to move around, gritting their teeth and looking for bunkers, hoping to survive the endless hail of bullets. The people around them were beaten into two sections, and even the walls had no blocking effect. This

It is the life harvester of modern warfare.

Seeing that flexible movement didn't work anymore, Electronic Changshou Zhu was already prepared for the worst, blocking Shenya's gun. After all, she was a cyborg, so as long as the chip was fine, it was fine, but Shen couldn't do it either.

"Electromagnetic shield!" Boom, Duran soared into the sky and landed in front of the mecha like a terminator. The twisted magnetic field changed the trajectory.

The trajectory of the light bomb was incredibly curved.

"What is this?" Is it a new weapon? For mercenaries, when they see strange things, they immediately think that the incredible phenomenon in front of them is caused by a new weapon.

"It's a person!" In the dense ballistic arc, there is indeed a human figure.

Behind Du Lan, Chang Shou Zhu and Qiao Shen could see clearly: "Morpheus?!" The ghost was really lingering. The two of them didn't expect to meet this guy abroad. It was so heartless.

Is Morpheus a shadow? He can't be shaken off.

But seeing how powerful Dulan was, they didn't know what to say. After all, he was here to save lives.

"A real man must fight with bare hands." Duran put on a fighting stance, trying to face the bullet. Although he only had two fists, he was already sure of victory.

It can be seen that the cyborg controlled by Duran is already smoking, indicating that this time he has also forced out the full potential of the prosthetic body. The cooler in the lungs can no longer completely suppress the temperature. The prosthetic body is now overheated, but overheating

It can also be turned into a weapon.

The core temperature can melt steel. This is the final secret of mechanical fighting skills: "Chang Shou Zhu, watch carefully. After this move, I have nothing left to teach you."

Chang Shou Zhu said that you have never taught her, and she has not even learned a single move.

But Duran doesn't care, what he wants is this atmosphere. His lines always only look at the atmosphere and not the occasion. When the atmosphere is reached, he will say: "This is the last mechanical fighting technique!"

Overload punch!

As if it is about to self-destruct, use the electromagnetic field to restrain the high temperature of the self-destruction level, and then fight it out!

Boom, the high-temperature punch with the power of an armor-piercing bullet was struck, but the price was that the core energy of the prosthetic body was completely burned, and the entire prosthetic body was scrapped. With one move, Duran's prosthetic body lost its color and turned into its original appearance.

There is projection paint on the outside of the prosthetic body, and it is now restored to the gray color it was when it left the factory, which is extremely heroic.

The mecha was hit by the high temperature, its armor melted, and it lost its combat effectiveness. Everything happened so fast that they had no time to escape, and they did not expect that their opponent's moves were so weird.

Although Morpheus was a bad guy, he sacrificed his life to kill them, and he was more or less moved. But Chang Shou Zhu knew that the battle was not over yet, so he immediately picked up the gun and continued to fight, followed closely by Shen Jiu.

"He's not really dead, is he? Didn't he just come back as soon as he said he was going?" The secret observer did not expect that Duran would overload the game as soon as he came on the field, hurting both sides.

"Of course I'm fine." Duran walked out from behind them: "The prosthetic body is just a consumable." "My performance just now was good, just right. I showed my heroic spirit of sacrifice. The world owes me

Several Oscars." Duran felt good about himself, but unfortunately no one flattered him, and he only performed a lonely performance.


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