Wandao long distance

At the door of the basement, two gang members wore simple mechas, opened their masks, and were having lunch.

Their mechas are said to be simple, but they actually have ninth-level combat effectiveness. However, in a place like the Forward Alliance, they can only be said to be gang fighting-level weapons, which are very different from Suetaki's police supplies.

The two gangsters with tattoos on their faces said while nibbling lunches that looked like biscuits: "The boss is really wise and powerful. I didn't expect that he helped us figure out the way out now decades ago."

The other one answered: "How about calling him the boss? We are usually bullied by those security guards, but things are different now. The Food King is here, and now we are blessed."

"Tell me, can the food king really fulfill what he promised us? What we are doing now is hard work, and it was never this big before." But the man on the left raised concerns again.

"You've done everything, and you're still thinking about this? Are you unhappy last night? The eldest lady in the school, the noble man and his fiancée who paid you to slap your face before, and the guy at the bar who always sells drinks, you usually meet Got it? All the benefits have been taken, now our boss has the final say in this neighborhood, let’s enjoy it first.” The other one looked very bachelor and said calmly.

The worried one over there was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "That's right, I've done it. It is said that the boss's boss and the big shots above have been planning for a long time. We just need to follow it and move forward in the alliance in the future. , we are the masters of others, isn’t this better than staying in a bar and working as thugs with others?”

The two continued to chat, and next to them lay several unconscious men and women covered in bruises.

Suetaki lowered his breathing.

He was checking to see if the other party had alarm equipment and scanning their equipment.

Well... there is an alarm device, and another terminal is contacted at all times.

Try cracking it.

Lines of code suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Using the internal connection of the nervous system, he could manipulate these codes with his consciousness instead of using his hands.

His device has attack scripts and firewalls that he has already prepared. In fact, he can use these scripts to invade the other party's device.

In fact, most intrusions are completed by scripts. Few people can actually program on-site to break through the opponent's firewall. They all write scripts in advance and then attack.

However, the difference is that people who truly understand and have the strength can improve their scripts anytime and anywhere, because they know the principles and methods of scripts, know their own goals, and understand how to adjust to better achieve their goals.

And some people only know how to operate in a fool-like manner. They can't do anything except click start, and they can't even understand what the returned code means.

This is similar to magic.

The spells are all the same. They are all programmed and produced in advance and just released. However, the power of the same spell is different in the hands of different people.

The little Heavenly Master's thunder skills are better than Li Qi's, this is because he understands them better.

It's the same now. Although there are ready-made scripts, Suetaki still changed some codes, secretly cracked the other party's firewall, and set the other party's alarm to permanently output the 'normal' command.

"Well...it will return every three seconds. Whether it is a disconnection or a manual call, it will be triggered. You must be careful not to damage their mecha, otherwise the hardware will be powered off. This cannot be solved by intrusion." Suetaki estimated, At the same time, he carefully lurked to the top of the building.

However, luckily, the two people were eating and the head masks were turned on.

Obviously, these gangsters are very relaxed, and they have poor military discipline and do not have the habit of being strict with themselves.

They have no sense of crisis at all.

But yes, even a gangster grew up in the peacetime of the Forward Alliance. How could he have a sense of crisis on the battlefield?
This requires the trial of blood and fire to obtain.

This gave Suetaki a chance.

Silently, two silent lasers pierced their eyes and scorched their nerves and spinal cords.

This shot was accurately anticipated, entering through the eyes, piercing the optic nerve, and then scorching the spinal cord, killing them instantly without making any sound. Moreover, the death of the spinal cord still retained the brain stem, which kept them alive, but Paralyzed, unable to make any sound.

Vital sign detection is still active. From the device's perspective, they are 'not dead' and will not trigger the hardware power-off alarm mechanism.

Suetaki instantly fell to the ground, grabbed the opponent's alarm equipment, immediately pulled out two lines on the mecha, inserted them into the alarm equipment, and then tore out the original circuit.

In this way, the two alarm devices can neither physically cut off the power and alarm, nor can the software identify the alarm, completely preventing the possibility of alarming.

Then, Suetaki reached out and twisted off their brain stems, physically ending their lives.

There was no movement from the alarm that had been taken over by hardware and software. Suetaki carefully dragged the corpse away, opened the mecha, and threw it into the pile of corpses that covered the underground door panel when he came out.

Then, facing the unconscious men and women, he could tell at a glance from the needle holes and wounds on their naked bodies that these people had been forcibly injected with psychotropic drugs, so they were now in an uncontrollable coma, and they would twitch from time to time. .

The two gangsters obviously did all these premeditated things after the breakdown of order last night.

Suetaki keenly analyzed one thing from it, that is, these gangsters knew about this incident. They knew that something would happen last night, so they were ready to take action.

"They won't wake up for a while, let Li Qi take care of them." Suetaki thought, then opened the door, quickly moved the men and women to the entrance of the shelter, and then gave Li Qi the news.

He was also worried that these people would cause trouble for Li Qi, but they had no clothes and naturally no equipment. Li Qi was armed inside, so he probably wouldn't have any problem subduing these people.

The news from Li Qi came back quickly, and he replied: "Received."

So Suetaki placed the body in the well of the shelter with peace of mind and continued to set off.

After that, Suetaki began to walk through the city. He walked for a while, hid in the sewage, turned on the optical stealth and anti-detection systems, and carefully spent a few hours observing what the current order looked like.

He found that the city was completely controlled.

A large number of civilians were forced to leave their homes and live in concentration camps.

Fighting could be detected from time to time. It should be patrol officers or residents with a certain degree of force who were resisting, but they were quickly wiped out.

The sky has completely changed. The mothership is outside the world barrier, blocking out the sky and the sun, covering up all backgrounds. Whether it is the sun or the stars, only the mothership can be seen in the sky behind it, completely. Blocking the entire dome.

And in the center of the city where he was, there was a large ship about two to three thousand meters long. Although it was not as big as a mothership, it was obviously the opponent's base in this city.

This large floating ship is like a beehive, with a large number of small single-person aircraft like bees popping out of it at all times to perform tasks in various places.In addition to these single-person aircraft, there are also many servant armies, that is, gang members, who have taken over the security of a large number of neighborhoods. They are responsible for monitoring and controlling the transfer of people, and using force to force and escort civilians into concentration camps.

Of course, extortion, bullying and humiliation are inevitable in this process, but... no one died.

Really, no one died. It seemed that there was an order from above. They beat, insulted, even maimed, broke hands and feet, poked out eyes, etc., but they never killed anyone from beginning to end. Maybe there was some order that required them not to do this.

However, just like that, Suotaki's teeth were already biting again and again.

Anger and hatred burned in his chest, making his heart speed up.

But he still managed to maintain his sanity and did not rush out to die because of the thumping sound in his chest.

Those single-person flying boats all start at the eighth level, and the captains among them are all at the seventh level. In other words, the opponent has the same firepower as the Advance Alliance.

The equipment he wears now was just looking for death in the past.

"Didi, didi." A pop-up window popped up in the virtual reality scene in front of him, reminding him that his blood pressure and heart rate had reached critical levels and were not suitable for high-intensity fighting.

After selecting "No" for the option "Do I need to inject a sedative", he continued to observe the other party's situation, moved quietly in the sewage ditch, and moved upstream along the ditch.

Suetaki watched these people being sent to the concentration camp. There, there was a life form that he had never seen before. It was also a humanoid creature, but it was far from the Forward Alliance. The other party said it was humanoid, but it was better to say it was humanoid. Half human, half insect.

It has a round mouthpart with sharp teeth and compound eyes on its head, like a dragonfly. There are four wriggling chelicerae next to the mouthpart, which are constantly rubbing together like the mouthparts of a crab.

But the body is beginning to look a bit human-like. There is not much carapace on the whole, and it is replaced by some kind of hard skin, which is more like thick leather than the carapace. The top is very smooth, and it is the kind of green and reflective color similar to a fly.

But it still looks like a humanoid creature, with four limbs and walking upright.

This look really didn't look good, at least it didn't fit Suetaki's aesthetic sense, but he found that these half-human, half-insect creatures were typical extraterrestrial life forms.

After spectral analysis and scanning, he found that the skin of these creatures was able to withstand his laser, which meant that... they had at least eight levels of defense, and they had to be defeated with plasma light blades or physical ammunition.

The good news, though, is that he can tear an opponent apart with just one round of physical ammunition.

He looked at his ammunition reserve. He had [-] rounds in reserve. Even if he hit [-] times, he would still be able to eliminate [-] of them. He also had six mini-missiles on his shoulders. If he was lucky and encountered a dense crowd, he could double that number. .

As for how many people can be killed with the magnetically restrained plasma light blade, there is no calculation. Theoretically, it can kill seven people in and seven people out, but that will require him to put his body in danger.

But he can reach the eighth level with his body alone... And although the opponent is not equipped with a mecha, he has weapons in his hands. Those weapons seem to fire physical ammunition, and the specific power is unknown, but... he saw something being shot by the roadside. The other patrol officers who were shot to death.

In other words, these weapons can at least penetrate the patrol officer's mecha.

"It's a bit difficult. There's laser scanning, so it's impossible to sneak in. A firewall of this level... can suppress my micro-host just by relying on computing power, so it's impossible to get in." After confirming the situation, Suetaki chose to frown. Then quietly retreated into the sewer.

However, at this time, a pile of garbage suddenly fell from the sky.

Bang bang bang bang!This pile of garbage fell into the sewer!Water splashed everywhere, causing flaws in his perfect concealment!
Suetaki was shocked!
But, fortunately, no one seems to be looking here. After all, it is just a sewer.

Suetaki didn't dare to move, so he buried himself in the mud, breathing through the filter device and the spare air bag, waiting for the water to calm down.

After a while, the water surface returned to calm, he quietly floated up and began to swim.

While swimming, he inadvertently looked up.

The pile of rubbish that fell down was all corpses.

what happened?
A closer look revealed that these corpses were all wearing the same clothes, which meant that they had come out of a concentration camp.

It should be that these people were gathered into concentration camps, then forced to change their clothes, and then concentrated and massacred.

Suetaki's breathing became slightly heavier, but he still remained calm.

He cannot be dominated by anger, he must act cautiously, and cannot risk his life here.

Unconsciously, the "eagerness to try" in his heart before, the feeling of wanting to show off his ambitions and showing off his abilities in the war, became much weaker.

He studied well, read many books, and read many war records. He thought he knew what war was like.

However, when all this "already known" knowledge reappeared in front of him, he discovered that he actually didn't know that much.

He forced himself to calm down, stop being impulsive, and think about more useful things, such as, why?Why concentrated massacre?

These people wore the same uniforms, so they were obviously massacred together. Why were they gathered together and then killed?Can't we just kill them outside?
There must be some reason behind it.

He suppressed his nausea and began to slowly examine the corpses.

After checking and checking, he found that... he knew many of them.

As a patrol officer, he helped many of them with business, giving them directions and so on.

In this era, young people do not need the help and consultation from patrol officers. They will find it on their own and have their own small groups or forums.

In other words, these people who were killed were all older.

Suetaki immediately realized——

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