I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

Danielle suddenly lay down on the windshield and looked up, his eyes wide open.

"I actually put..."

The entire building, which was dozens of stories high, whimpered with the sound of howling wind, and was crashing down on the road ahead!

Rumble....

"Get out of the way!"

There was a screeching sound from the tires, and white smoke billowed out from where they touched the ground. The entire convoy made an emergency turn and was forced to go to another side road.

"Not bad speed." Cheng Rang, who was squatting on the roof of a nearby building, looked at the black figure in the distance and commented lightly on the knife style he just performed.

"[Dimensional sword beheading method - tower beheading]"

Black clothes, mask, and gentlemanly top hat.

The person who came was none other than Veneno, a dimensional monster thief who had already released a crime notice to HLPD in advance.

"I didn't expect you to be a master at using knives~" Cheng Rang raised a pleasant smile on his lips as if he had seen some interesting toy.

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"My hands are a little itchy. This is the first time I have encountered such an opponent..."

So now that I've decided, I'll limit myself to the same... no, slightly inferior strength as him, and let's have some fun.

The black figure jumped off the tall building first, drew his sword and struck at the convoy, but was dodged.

Rather, it was as if he was deliberately forcing the convoy to move in the direction of an attack that was bound to be dodged.

"Dimensional thief Veneno, please enter."

Danielle looked at the black figure in front of him without any panic, and even grinned as if he was challenging a difficult situation.

"Don't panic, this is all expected!"

"No...."

——This is just a little more exaggerated than expected!

"Change course, plan B-3D!"

The turbulent traffic flow on the city road was suddenly cut off, violent explosions were connected, and the mission convoy broke through the huge curtain of flames, the engine roared and moved forward quickly.

On the other side, the screeching scooter under Zabu's seat made a churning sound like a toy, which was in sharp contrast to the roaring motorcade that was moving left and right amid explosions and flames.

"...."

"...."

"I said, Leo..." Zabu looked at the retreating team with a complicated expression, "How about we go home and play Mario Kart?"

Leo held it in for a long time with the same expression.

"...I will really be shaken, please stop talking."

Chapter 13 The Compression Clock of All Days

Location: A certain state in the United States - a classified research facility directly under the jurisdiction of the National Security Council.

The roar of helicopter blades was almost continuous, and troops were bustling around a bunker.

"The surrounding area has been sealed off! All helicopters have entered patrol mode!"

As the blockade order was issued, the two agents approached the alloy door of the bunker, but at this time, a huge hole appeared in the one-meter-thick wall, which was two people high and one and a half meters wide.

"What...what's going on?"

One of the agents couldn't help but swallowed.

"A laminated structure wall with a thickness of one meter... This is specially customized with thirteen kinds of composite super metals!"

But at this time, it seemed to be melted... no, the rough section was broken open like weathering.

"Hey! Don't touch!"

The agent quickly stopped his colleague from touching the fracture, and explained with doubtful eyes: "Because this may be caused by magic. Touching is prohibited until it is confirmed that it has no effect on the human body."

"...Magic." The black agent who was stopped showed a helpless expression.

Starting four years ago, even the National Security Agency openly talked about magic.

"It's really annoying to me..."

"I can understand your feelings. Of course we don't like to say this. But please look at the different colors here, right here." Another slightly thinner agent came forward and pointed at the cross section of the gate gap with a ballpoint pen.

"It looks like a rusty place. To be precise, this is the only place where strong age-related deterioration has occurred."

With the wind pressure caused by the propeller of the helicopter overhead, even rusty pieces were blown off the fracture of the super composite alloy door, making it vulnerable to a blow.

"The difference from the injury-free part is at least a thousand years."

"..." The black agent looked at him in surprise: "Is it the [End Day Compression Clock]!?"

"That's right. It has obviously never been operated once after recycling..."

"Where are the relevant staff?"

"A total of 32 people were sacrificed. They should have turned into bones in an instant, living and dying."

"A monster that can steal the [World Collapse Aid Device] from a secret fortress located thousands of meters underground and guarded by the most elite security measures... and is also a [suitable person] who can trigger the function of that thing." Black Detective The member felt a headache and held his forehead, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead involuntarily.

Perhaps what we are facing now is the beginning of the end of this world.

He immediately waved his hand and ordered to the soldiers around him: "Expand the blockade area by another 20 kilometers. Increase the staffing by 4 times!"

"yes!"

After the soldier took the order and left, another agent sighed next to him.

"..."

"What's wrong?"

"No, I'm just telling you that this place is not [invaded]."

"What!?"

He continued: "Rather than saying it was stolen, it would be better to say...it came out on its own. This is a more appropriate description."

This is definitely a trickier situation.

"This is the vault of the Tenten Compression Clock. At this point in time, there are no traces of external intrusion. In other words - I think this [something] seems to have transformed itself into a human form..."

"Either the [helping device] itself is in the process of transforming, or it is trying to increase the value of the cells attached to it, allowing the suitable person to regenerate."

The tall and lanky agent handed the tablet in his hand to the black agent, which was playing the last video tape from the facility security.

Choose to play frame by frame, finally pause on a picture, zoom in...

After seeing the shape of the objects on the screen clearly, both of them had heavy expressions on their faces.

"Damn it!! Contact the chief of defense for me immediately! The army must be dispatched

Team up...! "

...

At a certain border checkpoint, the radio in the guard box was transmitting communication and rustling.

"Please answer when you hear... The government of the United States has declared a national emergency. Increase security until additional personnel arrive!"

rustle...

"Repeat, increase the vigilance before additional troops arrive... sizz... alert!"

The metal and glass sentry box was reduced to debris as if being eroded at high speed, and the radio went completely silent amidst the rustling sound of electricity.

A vague figure walked slowly past the interception point of the checkpoint. Something on its body that looked like intertwined gears was slowly rotating, making a ticking sound, like a precise clock.

Behind him, apart from the almost rusty remains of armored vehicles, only the white bones were left exposed on the dilapidated asphalt road that had been completely deserted.

At the same moment - Hershalemz Lot.

The fierce chase and chaos are still going on.

"Run eastward from Hollow Avenue through Longsame Street! Always be alert for enemy attacks!! If any idiot dares to come this way, don't worry about anything else and just shoot!"

Danielle, who was issuing orders in the car, looked at the adjutant next to him, "What is Veneno's racial classification?"

"The first human type B."

"Is there no record of mechanical surgery on prosthetic limbs?"

"Yes."

"His movement range is limited, just be careful and strike from a distance!" Wenieno's figure in the rearview mirror of the vehicle did not follow him, but everyone still did not relax their vigilance.

Suddenly, a car wreckage flew out from around the corner. The deformed front bumper rubbed against the ground at high speed and produced a large string of sparks, which then exploded with a loud bang in the air.

The sound of heavy footsteps joined together, and in the blink of an eye, a group of swollen biochemical machines blocked everyone's way.

——Tactical attack ghost, model: orangutan.

"mix..."

boom! !

Daniel had just seen the guy in front of him clearly, and before he could curse, the armored iron fist of the tactical attack ghost hit the ground outside the car within a hair's breadth.

If the driver hadn't driven quickly, I'm afraid that the next second, my group would have become meatloaf with ketchup in a tin sandwich.

Damn, this thing is not cheap, Veneno really spent a lot of money...

But it’s the same here!

Danielle took out his phone from his trench coat pocket and pressed the screen hard.

The shell of the car began to deform, and part of the reinforced armor faded away. Several machine gun turrets poked out with the sound of motors running. The metal muzzles shone with a fascinating cold light and began to rotate.

"Taste this..."

Duh... da da da da! !

Produced by Wessela Heavy Factory-eight-pack M235 Phalanx vehicle-mounted Vulcan cannon!

The golden rain of bullets almost connected into a fan, turning into a light knife to tear apart the attacking ghost that rushed up in the air.

Engine oil, biochemical blood and parts were scattered all over the place, and then were ruthlessly crushed into paste by the wheels of the trucks following closely behind.

However, the number of attackers had an absolute advantage. Even if the first wave of offensives in front was torn to pieces, the multiple units that came from behind used the cover of the trucks to avoid the road ahead vehicles carrying heavy firepower, and a group of them surged in from behind. Come up.

"Police department!"

"There's no other way! We have no choice but to expose ourselves! Tell the disguised truck that it can move!"

Following an order, one of the two trucks quickly changed order with the other truck. Amidst the harsh screams of the heavy freighter, the camouflaged truck compartment suddenly unfolded amidst the clicking sound of mechanical grinding.

Numerous laser firing points, missile racks and machine turrets projected a line of sight on it, locking in the tactical attack ghost cluster gradually surrounding it.

After a brief silence——

Boom boom boom! ! !

The blast of missiles resounded through the entire neighborhood, and a line of machine guns roared like firecrackers. For a moment, the streets were as lively as if they were celebrating the New Year.

Chapter 14 Confrontation

With a bang, a tactical attack ghost gorilla that was almost destroyed hit Zabu and Leo, causing them to brake suddenly and stop. Leo behind him screamed and hugged Zabu's waist tightly.

"Danger, danger, danger, Mr. Zabu!"

"Oh, did you have a lot of fun? HLPD..."

The blood blade condensed, and Zabu sent the flame pill in his hand into the mind of the attacking ghost who stood up and wanted to punch out, and stirred it hard. With a whine, the guy stopped moving completely.

"I guess we won't need to appear this time, right?"

Klaus listened to what Zabu reported to him on the phone and warned: "Zabu, don't be careless and underestimate the enemy. That Veneno is chasing from behind."

"No problem. He did such a big job and cut off the middle of the building. The road was blocked. Even if he stopped a taxi, it would be extremely difficult to pass." Zabu smashed the building not far away. At this location, the smoke and dust in the sky have not even dissipated.

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