svetikya Chapter 585: The poor rely on mutation, the rich rely on technology!
Chapter 585: The poor rely on mutation, the rich rely on technology!
"Commander, hurry up, we are no match for that bastard. I have already contacted the Lord God's Envoy, and they will be here soon. By then, that bastard will definitely be torn to pieces by the Lord God's Shikigami!"
Compared to Superintendent Hakuba, there is also Morimura's recklessness.
The first time Kamitarou saw Chen Feng, he immediately sent out a distress signal to the Lord God.
He doesn't think the same as Commander Bai Ma.
With the capabilities of the Metropolitan Police Department, they can arrest the other party.
If it were really that easy, they wouldn't have asked the angel for help.
what?
I have asked the messenger of God for help!
Hearing this, the white horse, which had just been terrified and pissing its pants, suddenly felt that he was fine again.
"Andre, I advise you to stop right now. We have already notified the Lord of God. Once the Lord of God arrives, you will have no chance to surrender even if you want to!"
Superintendent Baima hid behind a pillar and shouted loudly.
what?
Need help!
Chen Feng (Andre) laughed immediately!
Seeing that most of the police officers had been killed by him, he put away the machine gun.
All of a sudden.
The scene of deafening gunfire just now suddenly disappeared.
There was no sound in the entire hall.
The quiet atmosphere made Bai Ma and the others stunned for a moment, and then they subconsciously stuck their heads out.
The gunfire stopped.
Did the other party run away?
Correct!
It must be.
The other party must have known that the Lord Messenger of God was coming soon, so he ran away in fear.
Hahaha······
White pigs are no more than that.
Superintendent Baima was secretly delighted and walked out from behind the pillar. He wanted to appreciate the scene of the other party fleeing in panic.
But when Bai Ma just stood out, he was stunned.
Those eyes, which were filled with joy, widened as if they had seen a ghost.
"Why...why haven't you run away yet?"
Chen Feng crossed his arms across his chest, looked at the self-righteous Bai Ma jokingly, and said with a grin.
"What? You don't think I'm afraid of your God's messenger? I ran away?"
"Isn't it?"
Bai Ma really wanted to say that.
After all, he had seen with his own eyes how powerful the Lord God was.
The day before yesterday, it was the Lord God's Messenger who took action and killed those monsters that could blend into the shadows.
The Lord of God can kill those inhuman monsters, so a white pig is even easier for him.
But when he saw the other person's calm and composed appearance, he suddenly felt uneasy.
Why is this happening?
He has already said that the messenger of God will be here soon.
Why doesn't the other party run away?
Doesn’t the other party know how powerful the Lord Messenger of God is?
Correct!
It must be so.
How can white pigs understand the greatness of their country.
Thinking of this, Bai Ma's uneasy heart suddenly calmed down.
I must be overthinking it.
After calming down, Bai Ma didn't want to appear too cowardly in front of the other party.
"That's right, that's what I think. The power of the Lord God's Messenger is beyond the imagination of people like you. When the Lord God's Messenger comes, you will know how serious a mistake you have made!"
"By then, you will realize how stupid the decision you made was!"
Bai Ma sneered repeatedly, as if he had already secured victory.
A messenger of God?
Although Chen Feng knew that the so-called messenger of God mentioned by the other party should be those Yin-Yang masters in daily life.
The existence of a group of people pretending to be mysterious makes the other party feel superior.
Just because you learned some evil tricks from them, you think you are invincible.
Also the messenger of God?
Just garbage.
"Okay, then I'll wait. I want to see what this messenger of God you're talking about is!"
"You... you actually dared to insult God's messenger, you are dead, bastard, you are finished, when God's messenger comes, he will definitely grind you to ashes, extract your soul, and let you fall into hell forever..."
Just as the white horse was still cursing, a melodious yet somewhat strange flute sound was heard.
I saw several people dressed in traditional Onmyoji costumes slowly walking towards me. The messenger in the lead had a stern expression and disdain in his eyes.
He glanced at the tragic scene, frowned unnoticeably, and then his eyes fell on Chen Feng.
"Did you do this?"
The pretentious tone makes people feel uncomfortable.
"Yes, I did it, so what?"
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, looking provocative.
At this time, Shintaro also hurried over.
"Lord God's Envoy, the other party is the target that needs to be arrested this time."
Ah!
The leading Onmyoji nodded, and then his cold gaze fell on Chen Feng's face again.
"Your Majesty!"
What!
Chen Feng thought he had heard it wrong!
"Who are you asking to kneel down?"
Chen Feng's eyes widened and he immediately took out the M500 again.
"Get down on your knees, little devil!"
what?
When the Yin-Yang Masters saw Chen Feng take out an outdated revolver, they burst into laughter.
In their view, a revolver was nothing to be afraid of in front of these gods' messengers.
The leading envoy of God said it with contempt.
"Do you really want to make me kneel down with this broken gun?"
"What, can't it?"
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.
The arrogant look made the leading Onmyoji's face suddenly gloomy.
"Damn bastard, you succeeded in irritating me. I'll let you know that there's a price to pay for irritating me!"
As he spoke, he formed seals with his hands and muttered something.
In an instant, the air around them turned chilly, and several Shikigami emerged from the shadows, pouncing towards Chen Feng with their fangs and claws bared.
Is this the shikigami?
Looking at those disgusting things, Chen Feng was suddenly speechless.
Sure enough, their daily life is perverted, and the things they play with are also perverted.
Things that can cause an uncomfortable reaction at first sight should not exist in this world.
Dirty bastard, go to hell!
Chen Feng raised the corner of his mouth, and the M500 in his hand instantly turned into a rocket launcher.
M72LAW Bazooka
This is the standard individual weapon of the Eagle Sauce Army. It can also be used to destroy secondary targets such as artillery positions, bunkers, buildings or light vehicles. It adopts a new production concept of pre-packaged rockets that can be launched and disposable launchers, and has great lethality.
He got this from the Seventh Fleet of the United States Navy.
Also, to deal with those dirty things.
Chen Feng also made special treatment to the ammunition.
Fuel-air bomb, you know.
That's it.
Moreover, Chen Feng also added some more explosive elements into it.
It is precisely because of this reliance.
Chen Feng just arrived.
If he could gain some mysterious powers when signing in to the system, he wouldn't have to go through all this trouble.
Since the system is not powerful enough, he can only rely on himself.
There is something to say.
The poor rely on mutation, the rich rely on technology, and Chen Feng now relies on technology to deal with these so-called Shikigami.
He wanted to see whether the power of science and technology was stronger or those dirty things were more powerful.