The sword flashed.
Fangzheng just waved the long sword in his hand, and the next moment, he appeared in front of the GAL soldiers. The aliens were obviously a little stunned by the sudden appearance of this human in front of them. Soon, Fangzheng saw the two little aliens, who looked like disabled people, turn around and run away, screaming. At the same time, the aliens that looked like jackals raised their shields in front of them and raised their guns to aim at Fangzheng.
However, Fangzheng did not care about the reaction of these monsters at all. He kicked the shield in his hand and knocked the Gnoll to the ground. Then, Fangzheng suddenly stabbed the Gnoll with his sword. The moment the black sword in his hand stabbed the Gnoll, a bright light flashed on the Gnoll's body. At the same time, Fangzheng felt a sensation like stabbing a balloon on the blade of his sword. However, this feeling only lasted for a moment. In the blink of an eye, the shield on the Gnoll's body was directly broken by Fangzheng's sword, and the sharp blade easily penetrated the Gnoll's head.
"Ga ga ga!!"
At that moment, Fangzheng saw the dwarf alien from before poke its head out from behind cover and pull the trigger at him. Soon, Fangzheng saw several purple beams flying towards him.
To Fangzheng's surprise, these alien "bullets" were much slower than he thought. Although Fangzheng did not activate "Time Manipulation", the speed of these "bullets" was so slow that it was easy to dodge them. So, he dodged to the other side to avoid the seemingly harmless attack.
"This alien weapon doesn't look like much … F * ck me!"
To Fangzheng's surprise, before he could finish his sentence, the purple "bullets" suddenly accelerated, then made a turn and shot at him!
What the hell is this thing? It even has automatic aiming?
Although in the Origin World, magic missiles also had automatic targeting, that was magic. But now, this was technology!
As he lampooned, Fangzheng quickly distanced himself from the purple "bullets." Following that, he saw the bullets stab into a box not far in front of him like arrows. Then, with a boom, it exploded.
"F * ck me … This thing is f * cking insidious …"
Looking at the blackened ground and broken wreckage in front of him, Fangzheng could not help but suck in a cold breath. This thing was too insidious. Not only did it have automatic tracking, but it also had an explosion?
Sure enough, alien weapons are different!
With this in mind, Fangzheng didn't hesitate any longer. He hurriedly flashed forward and slashed a few times at the second-class disabled dwarf aliens. As for the dwarf aliens, their performance was even worse than the gnolls'. They fell to the ground like chives being cut. In just a few seconds, Fangzheng had cleared most of the aliens there.
Just as Fangzheng slashed the last gnome alien to the ground, a faint sound of wind suddenly came from behind him. Fangzheng hurriedly turned sideways and slashed behind him with the black greatsword in his hand.
"Swish!!"
Just as the black greatsword in Fangzheng's hand was about to slash behind him, a blade of light suddenly appeared out of thin air. Then, an alien wearing armor, different from the one before, appeared in front of Fangzheng.
Is this an elite?
Looking at the monster in front of him, Fangzheng frowned. In the previous information, the elite race was the most commonly mentioned race in the Star Alliance. Therefore, Fangzheng had noted it down. From the looks of it, this race did have some ability … Their backstabbing skills were top-notch.
"Roar —!!"
Seeing that its sneak attack had failed, the elite flew into a rage out of humiliation. It roared at Fangzheng, then jumped up and pounced on Fangzheng. But before it could land, it was split in half by Fangzheng's sword from head to tail and exploded.
"That's all you've got."
Looking at the elite's corpse on the ground, Fangzheng curled his lips in boredom. He had wanted to see how good the alien's swordsmanship was, but he found that the other party was completely relying on their physical fitness to take the hit …. But …. the sword was actually quite beautiful.
Fangzheng picked up the hilt of the sword that had fallen to the ground and held it in his hand. He pressed a button on the handle, and with a soft hum, sharp blades appeared on both sides of the handle, forming an unusually cool energy sword.
This was much more impressive than the lightsaber of the Jedi in Star Wars.
Looking at the energy sword in front of him, Fangzheng nodded in satisfaction and put it away. It seemed that when he got back, he could analyze it and see if it could be mass-produced. After all, this thing was quite good-looking, and it would be a good way to scare people. If he gave one to each of the little girls …. Tsk tsk tsk, that would be a beautiful scene!
With this in mind, Fangzheng picked up another Star Alliance pistol and pulled the trigger in front of him.
With a whoosh, Fangzheng felt the gun in his hand tremble slightly. Then, a ball of light flew out and exploded on the ground not far away.
"…."
That's it?
Looking at the GAL pistol in his hand, Fangzheng was dumbfounded.
The feeling of shooting this thing was like shooting cotton balls!
Could this thing even be considered a gun?
There were no banging noises.
There was no strong recoil.
There was no smoke, and no falling bullet casings. There was no mechanical beauty or violent beauty at all.
What's the use of such a lousy gun!
A weapon without feeling is trash!
Bah!
Fangzheng threw the GAL pistol on the ground and kicked it away.
"What's wrong? Master? "
Nimf and Iona walked over. When they saw Fangzheng's actions, they could not help but look at him curiously. Nimf asked. Facing Nimf's question, Fangzheng shook his head.
"It's nothing, Nimf. It's just that the gap between imagination and reality is a little too big. It seems that high technology isn't always a good thing …."
Fangzheng waved his hand helplessly and looked at the little angel.
"Alright, don't waste any more time. Let's begin. Iona, see if there are any nanomaterials that you want here. Nimfu, prepare to hack into the Star Alliance's network. Let us see what this group of aliens is planning to do here."
"Yes, Master."
"Understood, Commander."
The two nodded when they heard Fangzheng's order. Nimf went to the control panel of the GAL network not far away and pressed her hand on the control panel. Soon, various diagrams appeared in front of the little angel. On the other side, Iona's nose twitched as she walked around the Star Alliance's resources like a puppy searching for meat and bones. From time to time, she would take out items that looked like transparent boxes and stuff them into the alternate dimension for maintenance.
On the other hand, Fangzheng began experimenting with other Star Alliance weapons out of boredom with the little fire dragon accompanying him.
To Fangzheng's disappointment, the personal weapons of these GAL were almost all very ordinary. Although they were stronger than human weapons, they felt extremely bad and not good enough. Only the GAL Carbine gave Fangzheng some feeling. As for the other weapons …. No matter how Fangzheng played with them, he just could not feel right.
"Intrusion complete, Master!"
Just as Fangzheng was assessing which of these GAL weapons the Tendo Temple could use, Nimf's voice suddenly rang out.
"I've hacked into the GAL database!"
"Oh?"
Hearing Nimf's words, Fangzheng hurriedly perked up. He walked to Nimf with Charmander in his arms.
"How is it? Do you know what they're doing here? "
"They seem to be here on a pilgrimage."
"… Pilgrimage?"
"Yes."
As she spoke, Nimf pressed a few buttons, and an image appeared.
"According to the intelligence records of the GAL network, there seems to be a relic belonging to the Forerunners here, and they're here to seek the power in the relic …."
Scout? What the hell was that? It wasn't mentioned in the UNSC's information.
Although Fangzheng did not know what it was, he still understood what Nimf meant.
"In other words …. There's something good here?"
"…. That should be the case."
"Very good."
Hearing Nimf's answer, the corners of Fangzheng's mouth curled up slightly.
Although he did not know what the Forerunners were, he was certain that they were definitely the race that created this planet of steel. Since they could create such a large artificial planet, it meant that their technological level was definitely higher than that of the GAL!
If they were going to create something, they had to create the best!
"Nimf, can you find the entrance to the relic?"
"Of course, Master. In fact …."
As she spoke, Nimf stretched out her hand and pointed to a metal spire not far away.
"According to the report, the entrance to the relic is over there."
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