Disaster Artist

Chapter 59
Bai Zhe's vision blurred for a moment. Victor had already moved away several times, perfectly avoiding the high temperature caused by Moya.

Accompanied by the explosion of high-pressure airflow, the opponent kicked off the ground with one foot and pounced on Moya like a falcon taking off.

She stepped on the motorcycle's accelerator and put some distance between herself and her opponent.Controlling the direction with one hand, he pulled the muzzle of his left arm toward Victor three times in a row.

Falcon rode another motorcycle, sandwiched between Moya and Victor, and opened his arm armor to the maximum to block bullets.

Too fast, the Marrano leader exploded faster than they had seen in the intelligence.

Hummingbird Zero, on.

The surface of the spinal prosthesis flashes with electric light patterns, spreading to the torso and limbs in a spider web shape.

Victor, who was running wildly, lowered his head to dodge the single-head bullet, and his legs assisted the power steering, transforming from a straight-line burst into a zigzag dash.

He turned to avoid the barrage of electronically controlled guns, rolled forward to avoid the high-temperature airflow, and used his left arm armor to block scattered shotguns.

Hummingbird Type Zero closed, and a searing nerve pain shot through my back.

Compound stimulant injection, muscle stimulation turned on, aiming assist turned on, and electromagnetic pulse charging.

call out!call out!
When the sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, Victor turned on the Hummingbird Zero again.Nerve responses are accelerated by more than twenty times, and sensory information capture and processing capabilities are greatly enhanced.

He saw clearly the two palm-sized black birds, accelerating and swooping towards him in a straight line. The four thin iron feathers that split out were cut in an arc shape.

This arc-shaped trajectory is more difficult to predict than conventional weapons, but if the attack line can be seen clearly, its lethality is not enough.

Victor dodged Iron Feather with a strange change of direction, and a tactical knife popped out from the outside of his right arm, crossing the blackbird's flight path.

Rogge's vision went dark, and one of the Iron Owls lost contact.

The opponent can see Tie Xiao's attack clearly and counterattack instantly.Not only is it equipped with electronic eyes with powerful dynamic vision, but it also has a prosthetic body that accelerates neural responses.

Self-destruct rats, activate high-speed target locking, and release them all.

Twenty or thirty mechanical rats carrying a small amount of high explosives ran out of the trunk one after another and swarmed towards Victor.

The Rat Pack avoids Moya and Falcon, locking onto the enemy behind them.

Victor took off while running, leaping more than three meters, shooting at the rats in mid-air. The explosives were detonated in a series, and the overlapping explosions shook the eardrums.

He lost his balance in the blast wind, but the distance between him and Falcon got closer.

Electromagnetic pulse, emission.

The violent electromagnetic interference caused severe pain all over the old man's body, but he did not fall off the motorcycle. The circuits of his arm and spine prostheses resumed operation after briefly losing control.

After suffering a big loss at the hands of Gamez, Falcon spent a lot of money to add anti-interference coating to the main prosthesis.The rental motorcycle will not be disturbed and stalled.

Not powerful enough, boy!
After falling to the ground and rolling, Victor aimed at Moya and fired continuously. The old man had a hard time blocking it. The thickened armor of the gauntlet had deep dents, and the motorcycle was almost overturned.

The enemy stomped on the ground, and the torso and limbs of the prosthetic force were exerted at full power, like a humanoid cannonball colliding with Falcon.

Falcon's right foot was firmly pressed against the ground, and the motorcycle, which was traveling at over 60 per hour, was hit hard and slowed to a halt.

Victor jumped up on the arm armor, aiming the barrel of his arm at Falcon's head.

Boom!Boom!
The jet wings behind his back sprayed horizontally, and he dodged through the high-temperature air column in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

Why does she have so much fuel.With such a high temperature and such a long attack range, she could only fire four or five rounds at most with the style of her equipment.He punched away the mechanical dog that rushed towards him from the back seat of the motorcycle, and kicked the remaining two away with his left foot.

The impact from his back made him stagger, but the scattered shotgun pellets didn't even penetrate the surface armor.If he wasn't worried that the NEIR would sneak up on him with special bullets, there would be no need for him to hide.

Victor took off his shirt and jacket and threw it on the car.There are his treasures inside, and it would be a shame if they were burned during the battle.

It's a pity that the Hummingbird Type Zero cannot be used continuously, otherwise these miscellaneous brands would not be able to cause trouble to him.

Hummingbird Type Zero is a neural acceleration prosthesis produced by the Life Foundation's prosthetic research and development department, imitating Griffin Arms' "Light Cicada" series.

Its amplification effect is stronger than the R-type Light Cicada 4.0, but it has many flaws. It is only circulated among employees within the group and is the core resource assigned to him by Jacqueline.

The reference load value of the Hummingbird Type Zero reached an exaggerated 12, which is more than 1.5 times that of the same type of R-type prosthesis, and continuous use can easily burn nerves.

Explosive module recharges 60%, 75%
Moya raised her arm, but was unable to attack Victor. The opponent used Falcon to block her attack route.

Hummingbird Zero is on.

Victor is far from the speed of bullets or the speed of sound, but the Hummingbird Zero allows him to easily predict the attack route and dodge in advance.

For 0.3 seconds, he flashed at extremely close range, dodging the bullets fired from the barrel of Falcon's arm.The blasting module of the right foot is fully charged, accumulating enough power to make the final decision.

blasting!

Flying up his right foot, he kicked hard on the "Shield Rhino" arm armor that Falcon had closed to defend himself. The violent explosion impacted the old man who was as heavy as a bull and flew away from the motorcycle. The scorching electric light exploded half of the armor. Huge dents as deep as fists.

The old man's brain went blank in the violent shock, his consciousness was lost, and he fell to the concrete floor unable to move.

Victor's right leg was blown off during a mission five years ago and he was fitted with a replacement leg prosthesis.Later, it was modified and added with the blasting module recovered by the Scavenger, which came from the Griffin V type.

So in fact, he has 1.5 pieces of R-type prosthetics, which is not on the same level as the no-name transformers in the border area.

After forcibly breaking through Falcon's defense with one blow, it only took two seconds to deal with Moya who was more than ten meters away.

Boom!
There is high-temperature airflow in front, and shots from different angles behind. The hummingbird is still cooling down and cannot escape.

Victor jumped to the left, and a high-temperature area of ​​thousands of degrees passed over the surface of his body. The simulated skin showed scorch marks in an instant, and the surface of the prosthetic protective shell was slightly deformed.

It is as powerful as a military flamethrower and must not be hit head-on.

He raised his left arm to protect his head and resisted the cross fire from Rogge's four guns. As for the shotgun shooting, it was classified as the lowest threat.

bingo.

Bai Zhe made rust residue in the back seat of the van and loaded the ammunition to seal it. Two days of loading training and strong psychological quality made his hands as steady as a rock.

The loaded shotshells were mixed, and only one used a rusty slag bullet.

He slowly figured out Victor's fighting rhythm.Every once in a while, the opponent will burst out with operations that are far beyond ordinary people, and he can easily dodge and counterattack any attack.

But it was like a superhuman state, lasting only one or two blinks at a time, opening and closing rhythmically.

That frightening kick was beyond Bai Zhe's expectation, but Victor definitely used up his super-speed reaction state when flashing bullets at close range.

So this shot has a rusty slug bullet.Feel the pain of tetanus.

(End of this chapter)