War Paradise

On the Olympus volcano, the killing known as the "tribal challenge" has begun, and in the underground base located below the volcano, one-on-one battles are also continuing.

"Come out...come out! You cowardly worm!"

Marcus roared and rushed into the passage separated by the damaged wall, and began to look for the enemy's trace in this area of ​​street fighting that he was not familiar with.

Hurting the most cherished Maria was an act that he could not tolerate completely. Marcus knows very well that the "Maria" is nothing more than a body resurrected by war watchers, but even so...

"I will kill you and connect your leg to Maria's body!"

Driven by anger, Marcus smashed the wall in front of him, walked across the battlefield at high speed, and returned to the position of the wheelchair. His mental condition was already unstable, and he has completely lost his reason at this time, but the "war instinct" developed on countless battlefields still makes his body react instinctively, avoiding the thunder set next to the wheelchair. trap.

Relying on his indestructible steel skin, he kicked the grenade hanging on the wall. Marcus looked at the fireball left by the explosion of the grenade. Then he stood in front of the wheelchair and simply removed the two on it. A light machine gun, tied with a rope to his shoulder.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly noticed an inconspicuous dim light underneath the metal wheel of the wheelchair——

Marcus looked down at the position of the light, and what came into his sight was a small glass bottle, the top of which had been broken, and some transparent liquid seemed to be stored in it.

--Chemical weapon.

The moment he saw the thing, Marcus was sure what the other party wanted to do. It's a pity that this trick is not worth mentioning to him.

As a cyborg, Marcus has a recyclable oxygen supply device in his body. Even if the enemy releases a high concentration of poisonous gas, it will not have any effect on him.

"Bug, come out? How long do you think you can hide?"

Marcus walked forward with a grinning grin, looked down at the dirt under his feet, like a "combat robot" with analytical capabilities, and immediately saw the footprints hidden by the enemy, and then quickly chased after him.

This fierce warrior who has experienced many battles has already mastered the ability to confirm the enemy's position in various ways. No matter it is hidden footprints, small fingerprints, or distant voices, none of them can escape his eyes!

On the metal-covered face, the eye sockets lit up with a striking silver light. Marcus followed the mark left by the enemy, and he raised his hand and smashed the wall around him with a punch. At the same time, another one was smashed. A grenade hidden behind the wall.

The enemy seems to like to arrange traps, and the ability to create traps is also good. However, judging from the workmanship of these traps, he should not have much material at hand for setting up traps.

More importantly, this guy chose the wrong person to attack with traps:

"It's so boring, **** bug..."

Marcus cursed loudly, striding across a booby trap hidden in the mud.

He knows very well that these traps cannot cause any harm to himself. But the instinct developed on the battlefield drove his body to constantly dodge these traps, no matter whether those things are effective or not, they are all judged by his body as "dangerous."

boom!

A grenade next to him exploded, creating a lot of smoke in front of Marcus. He had never seen anyone, but Marcus, who had encountered a lot of traps, was in a bad mood and became worse.

"Come out! You crap!"

Marcus roared and smashed the wall beside him, and continued to track the traces left by the enemy. Driven by his instinctive reaction, his body flashed back, avoiding a filament in front of him.

Then, he found that it was just a simple thin thread, not connected to any traps at all.

——Is the other party fooling yourself?

Realizing this, Marcus felt even worse. The anger that was boiling in the chest suppressed the instinct of the body forcibly, followed the traces and rushed over, no longer caring about any traps.

Boom!

With a loud noise, an explosion occurred less than two meters away, and the fragments of the grenade rubbed off Marcus's skin, bringing out a few small white scratches, but that was all.

"Fool, don't think this kind of thing can stop me!"

Marcus, who completely ignored the enemy's trap, dashed forward, and there was a series of explosions around him, but he could not hurt him. He was very familiar with this area, and soon arrived in the open space in the center of the battlefield. then--

boom!

As soon as his left foot stepped on the clearing, the whole person was swallowed by the fiery ball of fire.

The indestructible steel skin on his body isolates the flames, fragments, shock waves and heat of the explosion. Marcus, who was covered with a layer of flame, strode out of the uncooled fireball, like a crazy **** of war.

But Marcus soon realized that this time the enemy's goal seemed not to kill himself, but something else—

"..."

The steel-forged "God of War" silently raised his head and looked at the "ceiling" of the underground base, only to see the shaky rock above his head, which had already begun to tremble at this time, dropping some dust and small rubble from time to time.

——Could it be said that the purpose of the other party's explosion was to make the top of the cave resonate through the shock wave, thereby creating a large-scale collapse?

Marcus knows that after years of erosion, the rock wall at the top of this underground cave has long been overwhelmed, and many places are already very fragile. Because of this, the enemy will fall here.

So, is that guy planning to use the terrain to kill himself?

Thinking of this, Marcus also decisively turned and rushed back, planning to leave this ghost place. Then, he found that the fragile "ceiling" at the top of the cave had begun to collapse at a terrifying speed, and rubble and soil were like waterfalls pouring down, smashing at his location!

"Despicable means..." Marcus cursed in a low voice while running away, "Are you a soldier like this?"

Two seconds later, a joking voice rang and transmitted it to his ears via radio: "It seems that our concepts are different. I think that only by making full use of any opportunity to win, can we be a ‘real warrior’."

A large amount of rubble poured down, bringing out dust and smoke in the sky, as if a giant sandstorm was set off underground. Even though Marcus was very fast, he was still hit by a few stones. In his already "heart like water" consciousness, a rare trace of fear was born:

If he was hit by those boulders, he would have to be reimbursed even if he was a steel-and-iron bone, so that he would not be able to continue living with "Maria"!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Marcus howled loudly and jumped out like a rocket, and the labyrinth behind him began to collapse rapidly, turning into rubble-covered ruins.