"go to hell!"

The modified humans of the Church of Almighty God held their guns and began to pour fire on the sword-wielding mutants who were charging towards them.

The mutant in Shelter No. 1 has long, flowing black hair.

Wearing a white coat.

In Shen Bei's eyes, this tenth-level psychic seemed like a COS immortal.

The painting style is neither fish nor fowl.

It must be said that the world of refugees is quite free. You can wear whatever you want, and no one will care even if you go naked.

As long as you are not embarrassed, others are embarrassed.

Those secular etiquettes had completely collapsed the moment humans launched nuclear bombs.

At this time, the supernatural being held the sword in both hands, his eyes narrowed under the hood.

Suddenly, like a cannonball, it transformed into a black shadow, charging towards the group of Almighty God soldiers.

The bullets fired at him missed.

"This is impossible!"

The driver in the powered armor cockpit cried out in surprise. The millimeter-wave radar roughly measured his speed and marked it on the helmet display system.

"60m/s!"

He had just set the target of the fire control computer to the black shadow, and the black shadow had already rushed into the soldiers on his side.

Shen Bei hid aside and slowly moved towards the rear of the convoy, where was the vehicle carrying the "quantum coupler".

Shen Bei's plan was simple.

Fishing in troubled waters.

After a while, he used the "super-dimensional light column" of the cluster fire flying disc to suck away the quantum coupler.

Before that, Shen Bei had to remove the ropes that bound it.

You know, the super-dimensional light column can absorb objects in a directional manner according to instructions.

But this item must also be in a state where it can be moved at any time.

Just like when Dr. Batu’s aircraft wanted to suck Little K away, any rope would be the nemesis of the super-dimensional light column.

Along the way, Shen Bei could clearly see the frightened eyes of the Almighty God soldiers and the flames spurting out of their gun muzzles as they faced the charging sword-wielding man.

Before he knew it, Shen Bei felt a sudden pain in his chest. Two stray bullets hit him. After penetrating the exposed skin of the damaged armor, they quickly lost kinetic energy and got stuck in the muscle fibers.

Fortunately, it's nothing serious.

At this moment, the enemy from Shelter No. 1 suddenly rushed out from behind the car three meters away and rushed straight towards Shen Bei.

It seemed that he also regarded Shen Bei as a member of the Church of Almighty God.

The battlefield was chaotic enough that no one cared about anyone else, so there was no time to tell who was who.

If Shen Bei really shouted: I was the one who took Niu Ben away.

The members of the Church of Almighty God felt relieved as all the firepower had to be concentrated on them.

Facing this enemy who was rushing towards him without knowing the consequences, Shen Bei's mechanical arm quickly replaced the lightsaber, and with a diagonal slash, Shen Bei split the enemy in front of him into two halves, including the gun.

He held the sword, landing silently, moving like a ghost among the soldiers and vehicles. The lightsaber was as light as a feather in his hand. With each stab and thrust, he drew a puff of blood among the enemies.

After he had pierced through all the soldiers, all that was left behind was a pile of broken limbs, blood flowing like a river, organs scattered across the ground, and a foul stench.

Even though Shen Bei temporarily lost his arms, the lightsaber emitting a purple halo made Shen Bei even more powerful when he chopped people, and he completely turned into a killing machine.

But it must be said that Shelter No. 1 conducted large-scale training in order to wash away the shame with blood.

The level of coordination among their soldiers is comparable to that of the Church of Almighty God.

Especially the tenth-level psychic who stabbed the sword, his performance was completely beyond expectations.

Shuttled through the battlefield, just like Shen Bei.

"This"

The two power armor drivers watched helplessly as half of the platoon of well-trained soldiers were slaughtered in three seconds, and a chill suddenly rose in their backs.

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