Marvel – Immortal Path

The characteristic bullet is slender and long, running through the whole process of the human body and is quick and fast. Except for the sound of the bullet regaining, only the dull sound of "pupu" is left. It is easy and freehand, without Smoke and firework.

The United Kingdom soldiers standing at the forefront bowed slightly, leaving room for each other, and quickly changing their magazines—they didn’t even need to use tactics such as queuing shots or three-stage shooting. , To deal with the London "mob" in front of him.

There is no need to aim, pull the trigger, and the muzzle that sways with recoil will eventually still focus on the crowded crowd.

These zealous-faced officers ignored the unbelievable gazes of their colleagues around, they just watched the crowd fall down like ears of wheat, grinning and unmasking, and breathing in the smell of fish in the air. Sweet taste.

These people are all United Kingdom officers. To be more precise, they are blood slave officers placed in the army by Blood Race. Everyone has received an incomplete first embrace ceremony.

These blood slaves admire the so-called elegant and noble temperament, unrestrained appearance, and long history of Blood Race. They decisively abandon their human identity and join the Blood Race camp without hesitation.

For these blood slaves, the blood race masters are more noble than ordinary people.

The Hegemonic Blood Race is the "sacred sage" who helps mankind escape from the difficult situation. Even if there are occasional beasts and cannibalism, it is an honor to kill mankind.

The blood slave officers frantically buckled the trigger, enjoying the thrill of hammering their shoulders with the recoil of the gun, and at the same time snarled in the heart frantically:

"That's it, that's it. ! A bunch of untouchables dare to rebel? Don’t know who is the master of this country? Don’t know if you don’t have Lord Blood Race, would you all still be living in the miserable Middle Ages?"

"hahahaha, Death! Death! Death! You sad and dull human beings!"

"This is the fate of daring to resist the Lord Blood Race! You bastards!"

This is the reverse The upgraded version of nationalism-reverse racism.

The logical chain in the mind of the blood slave can roughly be inferred as: Blood Race has more powerful power, which is equivalent to the superiority of Blood Race, which has Innate superiority, and is equivalent to the natural lowliness and sadness of the human race.

The end result is that the blood slaves abandon their natural human identity, Infinity yearns for the lifestyle and cultural customs of Blood Race, and finally because the goal of becoming a real Blood Race is beyond reach, the blood slaves madly despise Abomination. Up from fellow human beings.

It's a pity that these blood slaves are not protagonists, and Li Ang is too lazy to analyze this sad group in depth, otherwise he should be able to write two chapters "On the Origin, Development and End of Reverse Racism" and " On the similarities between blood slaves and fine Japan, cents, and pastoral feminist groups who especially admire foreign men."

History has told us countless times that in the face of foreign invasions, the most brutal and cruelty to our compatriots is often to lead the party.

Blood slave officers who have reverse racism are the ones who lead the way.

The chaos spread, the Death passed, and the blood was flowing. The London residents who were deterred looked extremely at a loss.

Screams, crying, gunfire, stepping, crying for help, group disorder is fully demonstrated at this moment, any small emotional fluctuations will be amplified by the collective unconsciousness. Times.

London people looked at the United Kingdom troops who were firing wanton in disbelief. These should be the United Kingdom soldiers of their Guardian God, but at this moment they have become life-deprived ghosts.

As mentioned earlier, the human body is fragile in front of the steel bullet shell. The lively lives, the lives with their own life stories, just pass away in the smoke, and become a pool of still meat with residual warmth.

The London people in the front row backed away in fear, but the unknowing people in the back row were still crowding forward. The forces of the two sides confronted each other, which eventually led to disorderly chaos.

The chaos beyond any calculation model is like ripples in a pond, spreading layer by layer to the outer edge.

"Like I said, you only need to kill the one hundred people who walk in the front, and the 10,000 humans behind will rush to flee first, and even fight each other, just to snatch them to survive. Chance."

"It's a sad group of creatures."

The blood slave officers watched this all happen triumphantly, and they laughed frantically, and went over that level. Layers of low concrete walls tried to fire at the crowds with their backs to them.

The so-called what they did naturally caused the ordinary soldiers to be confused, puzzled, and opposed. The big soldiers, caught between the strict military regulations and the compatriots, could only rush forward and hug the blood. Slave officer, make the officer’s muzzle break down.

"Soldier! Are you going to rebel?"

The blood slave officers surrounded by the big soldiers still refused to admit defeat. They stalked their necks, glared and screamed. : "If you don't want to go to the military court, then return to your post! When nothing happens!

We are responsible for everything that happens here."

"no ! Sir." A certain big soldier stood in front of him with a struggling expression on his face, but his body was motionless.

"Damn beast..." The blood slave officer spit on the ground, narrowed his eyes, and faintly pressed his finger on the trigger.

The stalemate within the United Kingdom army was eventually broken by external factors.

Li Ang, standing in front of the Capitol, slowly picked up the microphone, and said casually with a mechanical electronic sound: "Honorable Magic Net users, do you want to renew the official plug-in?"

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Those magic net users who were shot down by the first wave of bullets did not die immediately with the help of the spell-casting equipment, but they had already vented more air than they had taken in.

They heard such words as they were dying, and they murmured subconsciously: "Yes..."

Li Ang smiled freely and continued to speak with that nasty electronic voice : "Ding~Super aiming has been deployed, modular strong growth equipment components have been launched, nerve elements have been reconnected, and will interfere with the reality system is complete....."

These unclear lines No one understands it, and all the people present can see with their own eyes, but the magic net users stand up.

There was a wave of ripples on their magic-casting equipment as arm guards, and the droplets of metallic feel spread over every inch of the body from bottom to top.

After a few breaths, the black V-shaped Vendetta team uniform became a dazzling red and gold color, and the red rose in the chest pocket was no longer a red rose. Instead, it was shaped like a hammer and sickle. badge.

Not only these magic net users, but the changes also appeared to the panicked people in the rear.

They stared blankly at the gold and red uniforms and the blood slave officers who were splitting their eyes, raising their arms subconsciously.

The collective will is manifested at this moment. Countless crimson balls of light gush out from people's chests, merge together and merge into a torrent of scarlet, moving towards the blood slaves in front of them and whizzing away.