Wade and Phantom's abilities were ineffective against this tortoise-shell-like tank.
Bradley and Fred were the only ones who could deal with this tank.
Bradley could control all electronic equipment, and the tank's control system was obviously within Bradley's control range.
However, his ability was limited in scope, only about ten meters. If he exceeded this distance, he would not be able to effectively control it.
Even if it was within ten meters, the further the distance, the more difficult it would be for him to control it, and the more mental power consumption would be. So when he was controlling the plane before, Bradley sat closest to the cockpit.
As for Fred, his method was more passive. In the movie, he relied on his strong defensive ability and stuffed his arm into the tank's barrel, causing the cannon to explode when the gunner fired, and the entire tank was blown up.
Just when everyone was guessing whether Chen Mo would send Bradley or Fred to deal with this tank, Chen Mo spoke.
"Viktor, go and kill that tank."
Everyone else was surprised when they heard this. According to William Stryker's previous introduction, Viktor's abilities should be strong physical fitness, self-healing ability, and sharp tiger claws that could be freely retracted, but these abilities seemed to be insufficient to deal with the tank in front of them.
At first, Viktor was also full of doubts. His current strength was not enough to overturn the tank, and his claws could at most leave some claw marks on the surface of the tank's armor, but he could not hurt the people inside at all. So he was puzzled at first when Chen Mo asked him to do it.
But when he turned his head to look at Chen Mo, he just happened to see the silver-white long sword that suddenly appeared in Chen Mo's hand out of thin air, and his expression quickly became excited.
Chen Mo smiled and threw the King's Sword to Viktor. Viktor quickly reached out and caught the King's Sword, holding it in his hand excitedly.
He glanced proudly at Wade, who was staring at the King's Sword in his hand, then he held the King's Sword diagonally in his right hand and strode towards the tank.
Stopping in front of the tank, Viktor raised his right hand that was holding the King's Sword, and his left hand also held it.
It was originally a two-handed Knight's sword. The hilt was twenty to thirty centimeters long, and the blade was more than one meter long. Although Viktor was tall, more than two meters tall, the sword in his hand didn't seem short at all. Instead, it made him look even more majestic and imposing.
Viktor held his sword with both hands and slowly raised it above his head, his eyes fixed on the turret in front of him.
The gunner in the tank looked at Viktor who was holding his sword high through the scope. He was confused. Could it be that this tall guy was planning to use his ancient sword to split open the modern tank he was in?
Cannoneer couldn't help but feel that this was ridiculous.
Because Viktor was very tall, the muzzle of the tank was pointed at his head. A sarcastic smile appeared on the gunner's face, and his finger on the firing button was about to pull the trigger.
But at the same time, Viktor's face also showed a ferocious smile. His body suddenly moved, and in a flash, he bypassed the tank in front of him and rushed to the turret at the back. In the blink of an eye, he jumped on the tank and came to the front of the turret. The King's Sword in his hands quickly slashed diagonally at the turret in front of him.
Viktor's arm itself was nearly one meter long, and with the King's Sword that was more than one meter long, the attack range was more than two meters. The tank itself was just a small light tank, and the size of the turret was not very big.
The King's Sword slashed across the front of the turret, just diagonally cutting through the front half of the turret.
Viktor's reaction and speed were far beyond that of ordinary people. After he slashed with his sword, the gunner's finger had just pressed the firing button.
He felt that there seemed to be a silver light flashing quickly in front of him, but there was nothing in the tank turret, and things from the outside couldn't come in at all.
So the gunner only thought that he saw wrongly and didn't care too much.
What surprised him was that after he pressed the firing button, the cannonball that should have been fired with a loud roar and vibration didn't respond at all.
He didn't believe it and pressed it several times, but still, there was no change.
But the scene that happened in front of him made him widen his eyes in horror.
Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of metal rubbing against each other, the tank wall in front of him suddenly moved downwards. The originally airtight and dark interior of the tank turret suddenly shot a dim yellow light in an arc from the front.
As the sound of metal friction continued to sound, the turret in front of the gunner slid down to the front.
"Clang!"
Accompanied by a loud sound of metal collision, the long barrel of the turret and the long barrel of the turret was cut down.
The entire front part of the turret, together with the long barrel connected to it, was cut off. It smashed into the armor below, and after a loud crash, it rolled and fell to the ground.
The gunner looked at the "panoramic skylight" that suddenly opened in front of him, and the half of the turret and the long barrel connected to it that fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open, almost popping out of their sockets.
This change happened so fast that he couldn't react in time.
A moment ago, he was still preparing to move his fingers and blast the blockhead in front of the tank who wanted to attack the tank with a long sword into meat paste. The next moment, his biggest reliance, the indestructible steel fortress, was inexplicably opened up, and it was a panoramic view!
The scene in front of him was completely revealed in front of him, without any obstacles.
But before he could react from the shock, a familiar tall figure appeared in front of him.
Viktor held the King's Sword in one hand, and the other hand reached out to the gunner who was still sitting in the tank turret. In the gunner's horrified eyes, Viktor pulled him out of the tank with a grin and threw him behind him with force.
Accompanied by a shrill scream, the poor gunner was directly thrown four or five meters into the air by Viktor, and flew back more than ten meters away.
Finally, accompanied by the muffled sound of a body falling to the ground and the sound of a watermelon shattering, the scream came to an abrupt end.
Wade glanced at the gunner who had his head smashed not far in front of them. He then looked up at the tank that had half of its turret chopped off. Finally, his burning gaze fell on the silver longsword in Viktor's hand who was standing on the tank.
"This is the King's Sword?!"
James glanced at Wade, whose face was burning, and said mockingly.
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