Zongman, Rebirth of the Heaven-Defying Kirito

With a "click," Accelerator pressed the button on the side of the electrode collar, and the indicator light on the collar instantly changed from light blue to scarlet.

His long-absent abilities, though far from their peak, are enough to sustain him in battle.

There are 15 minutes left in the activity.

"Get out of the way!" Accelerator shouted.

At the same time, he waved his right hand, and a compressed airflow swept out, instantly knocking away the players at the forefront, turning them into specks of light and dissipating.

But more players poured in from all directions, and a group of people wearing uniform armor stood out—they were Legion members.

At this moment, their ranks were neat and orderly, and all their weapons had been replaced with assault rifles.

"Fire!" Tilberu's roar pierced the battlefield.

Two hundred legion members simultaneously raised their assault rifles, spitting fire from their muzzles, and a dense barrage of bullets rained down on Yichang.

The deafening gunfire echoed as streaks of fire traced scorching paths through the air.

The scene was so spectacular that even casual players couldn't help but exclaim, "As expected of a legion, their firepower is incredible!"

"So incredibly extravagant! Absolutely inhumanly extravagant!"

But the next second, all the players were stunned.

When the bullets made contact with the body of the First Legion, they suddenly bounced off as if hitting an invisible barrier, some shooting towards the ground and others even changing direction and shooting towards the Legion itself.

After a volley of fire, the First Team was unscathed, but the Legion's front line suffered heavy losses.

"Useless!" Accelerator sneered, leaping into the air and crashing heavily into the legion's ranks.

The cane, like the Grim Reaper's scythe, swept and slashed, each swing accompanied by the player's screams and the dissipation of light.

In just a few seconds, dozens more legion members died on the spot.

There are 11 minutes left in the activity.

Tiberlu felt his heart bleed as he looked at the horrific scene before him.

These are all equipment that the legion has painstakingly accumulated, but now they can't even break through the enemy's defenses!

Tiberlu shouted to the surrounding players, "Don't just stand there! The firepower we've gained isn't just for show, now's the time to use it!"

Seeing this, the other players also took out fragmentation grenades and thermite grenades, pulled the pins, and threw them at One-Man Team.

"Please, do something to help!" someone couldn't help but shout, their eyes full of expectation.

Dozens of grenades exploded simultaneously around the Accelerator.

"Boom—!" The huge explosion shook the ground, and the high temperature generated by the burning thermite made the air scorching.

As the firelight faded, the figure of the one who had been passing through slowly came into view.

His white shirt had several tears, and his cane had a noticeable crack.

Seeing this, everyone cheered in unison: "It worked! It really caused harm!"

"It's impossible for it to cause any damage!" Accelerator raised his cane and slammed it heavily on the ground.

"Crack!" The ground instantly cracked open like a spider web, and the tall buildings on both sides collapsed with a roar under vector manipulation.

Huge blocks of cement and steel bars rained down, burying dozens or even hundreds of players who couldn't get out of the way under the rubble.

There are 7 minutes left in the activity.

Accelerator used to deliberately set aside time to watch the enemies being bounced back, enjoying the thrill of the battle.

But now, all he has left is extreme efficiency.

He gives his opponents no chance to attack; every move is a fatal blow, and every maneuver clears a large area.

Just as Accelerator moved forward to clear out more players.

With a "whoosh," a bullet suddenly struck his cheek!

Although he was bounced back by the vector reflection, it made him pause for a moment: "Huh?"

Meanwhile, a thousand meters away on a high-altitude airship, members of the Knights of the Round Table were cheering around a sniper rifle.

"I won! I won!" Black Toast slapped his thigh excitedly.

Fu Ruikong leaned over and exclaimed, "Amazing! You managed to hit it from such a distance!"

Looking down at the chaotic battlefield, Long Xinglian said with relief, "Choosing to provide remote support here was definitely the right decision. Look down there, a single building can crush a whole bunch of people. It's just unbelievable."

"Hey! Stop admiring us, we're being watched!" the warship's giant cannon suddenly shouted, its voice filled with tension.

Huh? Being targeted? How could that be?

After all, this airship was 400 meters above the ground and 1,000 meters from the battlefield.

At such a distance, it's safe, if not absolutely foolproof.

Even if the BOSS has great abilities, how could he possibly leave the battlefield to capture them?

Even with their doubts, everyone looked through their sniper scopes in the direction of Accelerator.

Accelerator was seen carrying a half-dead player in one hand, while gesturing with his other hand towards the airship, seemingly calculating the distance.

Ah, this...

Everyone instantly had a bad feeling.

"It's probably around this angle," Accelerator murmured.

Then, with a sudden burst of strength, he threw the player in his hand toward the airship.

Vector manipulation grants the player terrifying speed; the man in the air let out a scream of "Eek—!" as he flew towards the airship like a cannonball.

"This... this works too?" Dragon Lover's eyes widened.

Before anyone could react, the player had already crashed straight into the airship at supersonic speed.

"Boom!" The airship was instantly pierced through by the impact, and then exploded into a huge fireball in mid-air.

The members of the Knights of the Round Table screamed as they fell from the sky, eventually turning into specks of light on the ground.

There are 4 minutes left in the activity.

"Make way! Make way! Let us handle the BOSS!"

A roar suddenly came from the end of the street, and a wheeled armored vehicle rushed towards them at an extremely high speed.

The player in the cockpit poked his head out and shouted arrogantly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Accelerator casually picked up a pebble and accelerated it out under vector manipulation.

With a "whoosh," the pebble pierced the player's skull, and the player instantly turned into specks of light.

Seeing this, another player in the tank, his eyes blazing with fury, immediately manipulated the weapon on top of the tank to lock onto the opposing team: "Damn it! Try this!"

The cannon barrel on the top of the vehicle lit up with electricity; it was not an ordinary cannonball, but a medium-sized electromagnetic railgun.

"Boom!" The electromagnetic railgun fired, and a blazing beam of energy, crackling with electricity, shot toward One-Way Street.

Accelerator merely glanced at it indifferently and casually waved his right hand.

The energy beam, powerful enough to pierce steel plates, was actually swatted away by him, striking the distant ruins and triggering another explosion.

"It's only about twice the speed of sound," Accelerator commented, a hint of disdain in his voice. "As a replica of 'A Certain Scientific Railgun,' it's not bad, but it's useless against me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly sprinted forward, using the cracked cane in his hand as a weapon, and thrust it straight into the driver's compartment of the tank.

One-man arm exerted force, lifting upwards.

The entire tank was thrown into the air by vector control and then disintegrated into countless fragments, which were scattered all over the ground.

The player inside the tank let out a desperate wail: "No way! I just got this brand new tank!"

In the end, it also turned into specks of light.