Chapter 103
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"The light rail ahead has been destroyed. Automatically switching to off-road mode!"
The car's AI automatically issued an order. Several seconds later, the enormous Tiger Burst Jeep slid down from the final port. Its four wheels landed on the ground, and it rolled over the primitive and shabby asphalt road as it continued forward.
Twenty to thirty people had already gathered together. They were the nearby gangs and motorcycle gang members. They cheered in unison. There were even more daring people who sped up and used their spikes to push against the side of the jeep. They sped up, leaving behind clear and distorted scratches on the jeep's body. And when they passed by the car window, they made a humiliating gesture towards Crag Burst:
"You pig flaunting your wealth. I'm going to poke your ass until it explodes!"
Crag Burst cracked a smile and returned the same gesture: "Come! I'm afraid you're not tough enough!"
The curses outside grew even louder, but Crag Burst didn't care in the slightest. He looked all around him, comparing the surroundings to his memories from his early years.
If he remembered correctly, the road the jeep was driving on had nearly thirty years of history. It was originally designed to be some sort of main road in the city. Moreover, it was connected to some transportation route in the wilderness. It was a two-way road with twelve lanes. No matter how you looked at it, it was a fairly high standard.
But in the decades that followed, enormous changes occurred in the city's planning. Countless skyscrapers rose from the ground, and their shadows covered the road from all sides. The buildings protruded horizontally, cutting the enormous road into fragments. They completely covered the sky above the road.
Following the complete abandonment of the management of the Recycling Stratum, this road could only be submerged in the layers of shadows of the skyscrapers. The illegal buildings of the surrounding residents wantonly covered both sides of the road.
At this moment, there were countless eyes within those grotesquely shaped buildings. They stared intently at the jeep that whistled past. It was hard to understand what they meant.
"So many years have passed and this damned place is still a mess. What are the gangs in charge of this area doing?"
Crag Burst placed his arm across the empty car window frame and shouted towards the outside: "Hey, whose territory is this? Don't you guys usually clean up? "
The gang members outside the jeep paused for a moment. Then their threats and curses grew louder by more than ten times. There were already people who couldn't bear it any longer. They drove their motorcycles closer, and the sound of air being cut rang out. A thick and long steel chain lashed through the car window. It was a force that could split a person's skull open.
Crag Burst just lifted his arm and let the chain smash against it. He even coiled it twice before swinging it slightly. The person who attacked was like a kite that had lost control. He flew from his beloved high-displacement motorcycle and was smashed horizontally.
This was too ruthless. The motorcycles at the back couldn't dodge in time. In an instant, half of the motorcycles were flipped over. It was a mess.
"Modified humans!"
No one knew who shouted this, but the motorcycles that accompanied them all the way dispersed. Some people had already braked and stopped on the spot, no longer following them.
But at this moment, a motorcycle that was originally behind them sped up and soon ran alongside the off-road vehicle. The rider grinned maliciously at the car, raised the thick barrel with one hand, and pulled the trigger.
The classic shotgun instantly ejected 12 8mm tungsten alloy pellets, covering the entire front of the carriage.
Without even looking at the result, the Knight swung his arm and loaded the gun. He was about to do it again. But when he raised the muzzle of the gun once more, what met the muzzle was Crag Burst's malevolent smile. Crag Burst's face was completely unharmed.
There was a muffled bang as the rider flew up from the motorcycle. He crossed eight lanes of traffic and flew into the illegal buildings at the far end.
Crag Burst leapt out from the car window and took his place. He sat steadily on the motorcycle and snatched the classic shotgun. He roared and used the shotgun like an iron rod. He rushed forward and rushed back, knocking down a group of reckless gangsters in the blink of an eye.
He had been cooped up in the car for over ten minutes, acting as a moving prisoner. That feeling wasn't good at all.
The motorcycle beneath him was a bit small compared to his body size, but the feeling of being able to move according to his will and move at will was really great.
Crag Burst laughed heartily and accompanied the Tiger Burst off-road vehicle. He roared to his heart's content along with the surging melody.
As the vehicle advanced forward, the gangsters who had fallen to the ground quickly disappeared without a trace. Only Crag Burst and the off-road vehicle remained on the road for a time.
Crag Burst was singing to his heart's content when he suddenly stooped down and accelerated without any warning. He pulled away at least a body's length of distance in an instant. He caught a glimpse of a line of fire cutting through from the corner of his eye. A hole the size of a washbasin appeared on the road twenty meters behind him. Only then did he hear a peculiar hissing sound enter his ears.
Crag Burst chuckled: It was a large caliber electromagnetic rifle. However, the shooter's aim was terrible to the extreme.
Mm. That's not right. The shooter didn't have any intention of following up after missing the target.
He suddenly sensed something and followed the trajectory of the bullet. He couldn't see any human figures within the pitch-black floor, but there was a pitch-black bird flapping its wings and flying.
Crag Burst grinned and transmitted through the HexaEar: "Where's the division of labor? Where's the trust? Speaking of which, you should be pretty good at scouting. How about we go back and give the Wilderness a try? "
"Then you need to be prepared to be tricked."
Luo Nan casually replied. He used Ink to announce his existence to Crag Burst. But what truly killed the sniper was actually the Human-Faced Arachnid's Siege Hammer.
Right now, the pitiful fellow had fainted in front of the window. He probably didn't understand what was going on from start to finish.
Luo Nan's soul body floated within this dangerous area. The range of his senses was close to a kilometer in diameter. An omnidirectional, multi-layered, panoramic picture was presented to him.
He suddenly discovered that he should be the most genuine sniper at this very moment. He was an existence like a ghost. He had a panoramic perception with a diameter of a kilometer. Of course, he also had the Siege Hammer, which could ignore the vast majority of physical defenses.
These factors converged together. He could be said to be like a fish in water in this complex environment. He could eliminate those malicious personnel in the quickest and most convenient manner.
Luo Nan truly had some awareness of being an ability user when he used these methods.
Yes, this was the ability user of his imagination. This was an extraordinary power that stood above the normal world … … Naturally, this was the best proof of the correctness of Formatting Theory.
It was also at this time that Luo Nan truly understood what kind of restriction his weak fleshly body was when it came to his true abilities.
"Hey, scout. Go ahead and update your intelligence. This instance's level is too low … … Did your enemy specifically use this place to annoy me?"
Luo Nan responded: "I feel like you should stop the car and properly inspect it. Maybe you can find some clues."
"Good idea. But this doesn't contradict with scouting ahead. I need a tool. It's best if it's a moving obstacle that can stop my disobedient baby."
"Let me look … … Huh?"
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