1178 T-Rex 2 (1/2)
”All members, fire!!” The fat lieutenant squawked and went looking for cover.
Whoosh, a police officer used a shoulder-held rocket launcher to blast at the helicopter.
The rocket launcher actually exploded directly in mid-air with a boom.
A tall black figure floated up from the sea below. It was a two-to-three-meters tall, black metal robot. One could say that it was a Cyborg. However, this Cyborg had a much larger area of modification than the kind Garen had previously encountered. With the exception of half the side of the head, his entire body parts seemed to have modified into metal bodies.
The most conspicuous thing was that this guy had a small white flag behind his head with a word on it: Dragon.
”Dragon?” Garen peered through the gap and looked over. When he saw this Cyborg appear, he instantly had some doubts. ”Is that him? The legendary mechanical Tyrannosaurus?”
”...What a cold sense of humor,” Nine-Tailed Fox's voice came from the paper clip. ”Although I don't want to admit it, he is the one whom we are waiting for. Vulture's T-Rex.”
”That is to say, these police officers who were first here are actually all imposters?” Garen could not comprehend.
”Not imposters, but they originally...” Bang!!
Nine-Tailed Fox's voice was submerged by the violent explosion and was not clearly heard.
Garen made nothing of it and watched T-Rex, who was in the distance on the sea, ejecting several small missiles with wave trajectory from his chest. A yacht was directly blown into two by the missiles, slowly tilting and sinking in a huge red fire.
Fortunately, that yacht was the one last steered over here by the police officers, not Reid's yacht that Garen and others had set sail on.
”Scatter Flowers,” The mechanical T-Rex coldly uttered. He spread out his right hand, and on the palm there erected a disc like that of an antenna disc. The silver disc slowly opened up like a flower blossoming.
Endless streams of bullets could be heard coming from his body. The policemen and the previously apprehended anonymous attackers were madly firing back, but only fire sparks were seen on T-Rex's body surface. Other than that, there were not any other traces.
The slightly larger rocket launchers and howitzers were easily evaded by T-Rex.
Sizz!
The antenna dish on his palm suddenly shot out a little white light from the center of it.
The white light rose into the sky, like a rocket launcher. It burst into a mass of white light in the air over this sea region.
Garen suddenly felt a sense of danger, pulled out his sword, and struck out in a lightning manner.
Whoosh!
A silver arc emerged in front of him.
Clang clang clang… A dense collision noise sounded in front of him. Numerous ox hair-like steel needles were deflected and nailed to the deck of the yacht.
Garen's arm was almost completely blurred. Only a little gray shadow was seen moving, while the rest was an incessant variety of cling-clang sounds.
On another yacht in the distance, Nine-Tailed Fox's body was spinning and it seemed that she was well-prepared. Her rotating body had a ribbon-like white cloth strip around it, directly attracting a vast amount of the steel needles to her. The cloth strip obviously had a strong magnetic force. It was more than twice as easy for her as compared to Garen.
Farther away on a yacht, the swarm of police officers clothed in black and the so-called national security personnel all suffered. They almost fell in response. The vast number of steel needles descended from the sky and savagely pierced through most of their bodies. They were extremely accurate.
”Watch. This is the legendary Tyrannosaurus!!” Nine-Tailed Fox's laughter traveled over. ”Rainstorm Dragon, this is the strongest masterpiece of some powerhouse in the Vulture.”
”It really is amazing,” Garen was also feeling it. ”I am thinking about whether to create something similar as well,” he recalled the series of biochemical technology he had mastered. If he were to try it out, he might find some suitable parts in which he could apply.
”You better forget it. How nice it is to just diligently practice your Sword Art. Sword Master? You know? This is the comprehensive evaluation given to you by the inside of Vulture,” Nine-Tailed Fox seemed to have gotten the latest news.
”What use is that?” Garen was speechless. ”Can it be used against the Slayer?”
”Far from that,” Nine-Tailed Fox replied simply. ”The Slayer, as the strongest individual existence of this world's Plot, is the best masterpiece of the human being's killing consciousness. Whatever sword techniques or saber techniques you know, he also knows. Even the gone-extinct ancient top killing skill he also knows. Even if it is the skill you have just created, he can master it completely with just a glance and could bring it into play much mightier than you!”
”So freakish!” Garen was speechless.
”Of course it is freakish! How else can he be called the Slayer?” Nine-Tailed Fox said helplessly. ”That is why we are pushing others to collect contribution points to hire powerhouses.”
During their conversation, there were not many of those who could still move in this sea region. There seemed to be a huge magnetic force under Rainstorm Dragon's feet. He straight away walked on the wall of the boat in a ninety-degree manner, boarded the yacht, and began to resolve the remaining recalcitrant police officers and resistors.
The sound of gunshots and flames continued to shine from his arms.
The blood on the yacht converged together, almost tainting the entire deck red. It was extremely gruesome.
The fat lieutenant who wanted to jump into the sea to escape on the motorboat had a bullet accurately shot through the back of his head and died on the spot.
In just one minute, more than half of the police officers and national security who were present were killed, leaving only Reid's bodyguards who did not open fire and the beauties on the yacht who had no resistance.
”Your little lover is in trouble. Aren't you going to rescue him?” Garen teased.
”I was just playing with him,” Nine-Tailed Fox simply said. ”Don't you know that the one you can't get is always the best?” She raised her chest from far and used one hand to knead one side of her breast.
”You are as abominable as Kong Xinxue,” Garen breathed out a puff of air and held back the incitement in his heart. ”It's just two kinds of appearance in different aspects.”