Hex Technology Tycoon of American Comics

Chapter 150 Street Fight--The Death of Locomotive

The huge force pushed open the door in an instant, and the girl flew over like a wild beast. Fortunately, her breast milk pushed the butcher away!

"Calm down! Kid! Calm down! We are here to save you!"

Breastmilk reached out, trying to comfort the girl.

However, the other party couldn't listen at all, and even roared like a beast.

The butcher got up from the ground, a little helpless, and at the same time he heard a system prompt in his ear.

"Superhuman encounter detected, scanning software being downloaded from the cloud..."

Breastmilk glanced at the butcher: "What now?"

"Now... this piece of equipment seems to be loading us with suggestions for superhuman combat. It seems to be loading... Find a way to stabilize her first... Be careful!"

The girl suddenly flew over. For ordinary people, the fast movement was not so fatal for the two people wearing exoskeletons.

The two turned sideways, pushed away and pounced!

boom!

The dent made by the girl hitting the iron wall made the two of them realize that the strength of this girl might be quite big...

Were it not for the exoskeleton, they would have been torn to pieces in an instant.

"The attribute scanning module is installed..."

"Collecting target information..."

"Uploading to the cloud..."

"BB."

"Target checked, name: Kimiko."

"Identity: Member of the Flash Liberators (unregistered armed organization)"

"Target properties:

Strength: 20; Agility: 15; Endurance: 40 (Note: The limit for ordinary people is 10)

Energy Level: Very Low

Current battle goal: capture alive

Combat suggestion: Try to inject the anesthetic neurotoxin that comes with the exoskeleton into the opponent's body, and you can use lethal means. "

The two of them looked at Kimiko, who had regained her composure and climbed to the ceiling, and looked at each other to confirm that they had both received the scan information.

In this way, the fighting method is determined-use dangerous weapons to inhibit the opponent's actions, and then try to inject neurotoxins into Kimiko's body.

Breast milk said: "This is still a terrorist."

"I'll shoot the front." The butcher glanced at the shotgun on the ground, and then made eye contact with Kimiko.

"Come on, Miss Terrorist..."

"what!"

Kimiko rushed forward suddenly, with such huge force that a section of the ceiling collapsed.

The Butcher dodged sideways, dodged the attack, and picked up the shotgun on the ground!

However, just when he was about to turn around and shoot, Kimiko had already arrived in front of him and swung out a claw!

The butcher instinctively used his shotgun to block, but the hard all-alloy shotgun was broken in half like a fire stick!

Realizing that something was wrong, the Butcher kicked him hard - this kick was enough to knock an ordinary person four or five meters away. However, Kimiko just grunted and grabbed the Butcher's foot with both hands!

click--

The butcher saw the girl twisting his exoskeleton like a water valve. The huge force even caused sparks to pop out of the exoskeleton...

In other words, if there is no exoskeleton, just his feet for a moment-no, his person will be twisted into twists!

The butcher started shouting, "Damn it - breast milk!"

"coming!"

Breastmilk appeared behind Kimiko, held her neck, and then exposed the syringe in her left hand!

Chi!

As the neurotoxin entered her body, Kimiko felt that the world in front of her suddenly shook.

She punched her back hard, losing control of her fist and causing her to fall to the ground.

The breast milk that was hit was also uncomfortable. Under the muffled sound, a large groove was made in the exoskeleton helmet, and more than half of the shock-absorbing system was smashed under the blow...

Seeing a good opportunity, the butcher immediately turned over, took out his pistol and shot Kimiko twice in the foot. Then, while the other party was unable to move, he injected another dose of neurotoxin into her.

A dose of neurotoxin sufficient to kill an elephant enters the body. The world in front of Kimiko becomes colorful, distorted, and finally plunges into darkness.

boom.

As Kimiko fell, the two of them also exhaled.

Judging from the facial mask scan, the girl must have been truly paralyzed, and her body temperature dropped rapidly by 10 degrees Celsius.

Breastmilk touched her head: "It's... scary. Walter Company kidnapped these terrorists and injected them with No. [-] compound? What do they want to do?"

While checking whether the legs and feet were still flexible, the butcher said: "Who knows, and they also hired gangsters to conduct experiments, and they are not regular gangsters. It's really strange, but we will figure it out soon.

Let's go, goal achieved. "

The two tied up Kimiko and planned to leave. When they turned around, they saw a black man wearing blue tights and orange sunglasses looking at them.

"What are you doing?"

Their pupils shrank sharply - it was a locomotive!

The Butcher directly activated the micro-missiles on both arms without thinking!

The locomotive's movement speed can exceed the speed of sound. That's the only thing they have that can fight against such a target!

The miniature missile, which was enough to shoot down a supersonic fighter jet, quickly shot towards the locomotive in a confined space and exploded in front of his horrified eyes!

boom!

On an ordinary street, the ceiling of a low old building was blown away.

During this period, if something like this happened, everyone would wonder if aliens were coming.

The civilians ran very fast. Apparently because of the level one alert, there were far fewer people who dared to stay in place and take pictures.

"Ahem...ah!! My legs!!"

The locomotive appeared on the side of the street, half-kneeling on the street, leaning against the trees next to it.

He's very fast, but he can't dodge that thing!

There is a gap between humans and machines!At this moment he fell into deep fear!

He is very fast, so fast that he can even break the sound barrier and reach Mach [-] at his limit.

However, the missile accelerated to close to Mach 10 within a distance of less than [-] meters from when it came out of the barrel to hitting him...

The fear of death prompted him to play at a speed that even exceeded the speed when using Compound No. [-].

However, the explosion still burned half of his body, the polymer clothes and skin stuck together, and the massive nerve damage made him feel no pain.

However, those junctions where the burns were not serious were quite painful.

Kara…

The ruins shook, and a mechanical hand poked out from the ruins. Butcher and Breast Milk were lucky enough to be blown up together.

They worked together to move away the broken pieces and saw the crazy locomotive.

"You sons of bitches, you sons of bitches!"

The locomotive limped toward them, the anger in his eyes seeming to consume them both.

But Breast Milk also learned how to launch micro-missiles without saying a word!

Under the pressure of death, the locomotive figured out what to do in an instant--

The missile's acceleration requires a process. Unlike him, it is very flexible and its acceleration is unreasonable.

He can flexibly change his appearance in a small area, which is something that bulky mechanical technology does not have...

hum!

I saw two missiles locked on the target and fired out. However, they were still unable to lock on the locomotive at such a fast speed!

The missiles were directed towards the buildings on both sides of the street with a loud bang!

boom!

"Haha! Now! I am the fastest person!"

The locomotive stood on the edge of the building, looking at the exploding missiles, and showed a ferocious smile to the breast milk and the butcher!

"You guys..."

puff!

Blue trails streaked through the chaotic streets, and no one noticed what the arrogant superhero was saying.

No one noticed that the blue trail passed through his head.

On the corridor 1000 meters away, an automatic turret emitted steam due to heat collection.

This is the support of Butcher and Breastmilk, the automatic electromagnetic sniper turret.

The locomotive's head was penetrated, and the fastest man in the world was killed in the chaotic streets while completing the greatest breakthrough of his life.

Breast milk looked at the chaotic streets and slapped her thigh hard: "Damn it... we have to leave quickly. Things here will soon attract the attention of Walter Company."

"You're right, we need to hurry up."

The butcher glanced at the locomotive corpse not far away, although Karl said he would try to collect these superhuman corpses for him.

But in this case, forget it.

The best they could do was take Kimiko away.

But the corpses here... I'm afraid this shit basin will fall on their heads.

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