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Chapter 183 Kyle, how arrogant are you (10K, please subscribe)

The next moment, the severe pain tore apart the false dream, and when Kyle opened his eyes, the world was bright.

Everything in the spiritual body world was drifting away, and deafening cheers came from the research institute.

At this time, Kyle only felt that they were a little noisy.

He looked at the solution hanging in the glass jar, the original body of the god-killing weapon inside had disappeared, and he vaguely felt a cheerful call from his body, which was Fei Xiangjian shouting loudly.

Then he turned his head and looked at Dr. Osborne who had been sitting outside the cabin for a long time without speaking. His expression was a bit lost at this moment.

"I did it," Kyle said softly.

After a long time, Dr. Osborn smiled wistfully: "Well, you did it, you are stronger than me, so I feel at ease.

Now Wandong City is barely ready to take the compatriots to evacuate Wandong City. Whether it will succeed in the end depends on you. "

"You, amazing." Kyle's tone was a bit complicated.

"The rest is up to you." Dr. Osborne patted him on the shoulder, "Remember, just press the button if you can't win, and it will be much better to do it all over again."

"it is good."

"Say goodbye to the person you want to say goodbye to, we don't have much time left."

"it is good."

"Live well."

"Well, I don't die so easily."

……

The lively voices gradually faded away.

After regaining his senses, Kyle got up from the bed in the dormitory of the Wandong City camp in a drowsy state. Through the half-covered curtains, he could see that the night had faded.

"It's windy."

There are dark clouds over the sea, and as expected, there may be a light rain today.

After tonight, the time I stay in this dungeon has probably entered the countdown, right?
...the next day...

The gloom stretched on, and it should be the time when the sun was setting in the west, but the surrounding area of ​​Wandong City was completely gloomy.

The rainy day shrouded the outside of the city in a layer of mist, but the flash bombs rising in the sky illuminated the sky, the roar of magic missiles passing from above, and the endless explosions outside the city.

Outside the Wandong City, a group of goblin-based thermal equipment group stood in the rain with a group of humans riding wolves and horses.

With a phalanx of 7500 people and a full-stacked thermal combat brigade, the original vacancies were also filled by Wandongcheng's best efforts.

In this phalanx, there are no more than a hundred people who are really professionals, and the rest are all elites drawn from other troops to assist in the battle.

The other troops have already taken the first step to attract and intercept the largest wave of monsters and undead. Usually, a few magical missiles, which would cause great distress, now light up the night sky like free fireworks.

Kyle, who was standing in front of the phalanx, took a deep breath and said from a high place:

"I heard that many of you chose to join the army just to avenge those domineering villains. Now, according to the agreement, I have brought you all here. Welcome to the final battlefield."

All the young goblins below made a military salute

"Never fear anything!!!"

"Forever loyal to the Empire!!!"

"Protect the people of the empire forever!!!"

The roar of the 7500-strong combat brigade resounded through the sky, and the roar of the distant forest trembled under their voices.

Kyle's slightly lowered eyelids slowly opened, and he stood indifferently in front of everyone, showing a cold smile, and opened his hands towards everyone:
"Then, that's it, everyone, let those scumbags recall the taste of fear, let them hear our footsteps in the future, and they can feel the breath of death! All, move towards the outside of the city."

Kyle handed the communicator at his waist to his deputy, Jonathan, and said, "When our mission is completed and the coalition forces start to retreat, you will call the headquarters to drop the final bomb."

Jonathan nodded, Kyle looked deeply at the city behind him, got in the car and drove forward.

With the conventional heavy firepower of the goblin hot weapon army, there is no way to suppress the petitioner army for a long time, let alone defeat the God's Chosen behind the monster army.

Therefore, there is no doubt that the Hot Armament Combat Brigade will face a tough battle next.

The scenery outside the car window will always tempt people to think in a slightly different direction.

Kyle is actually very clear that in the face of the assembled petitioner army, the goblin side has almost no chance of victory.

The reason why it has been supported until now is only because the coalition forces of various countries want to erase the traces of the goblin empire from the heart. This is beyond doubt, because Kyle knows that the major churches of later generations dare not play God This means that the chosen ones take the lead and pull the formed petitioner legion to attack in an atmospheric manner.

Because once they show such signs, they are very likely to be attacked first from all major countries... Who knows if the petitioner legion created by these magic sticks is going to attack them?Just in case, send them to heaven first!
But now, they are so determined to encircle and suppress them with an established petitioner army. This does not mean that during the Goblin Empire, the churches had greater privileges than later generations, but because of fear.

Gods are also afraid, especially the Chosen Ones, at least the Chosen Ones who are now commanding the Petitioner Legion will feel fear.

That's why they desperately hope to achieve victory on the battlefield against the enemy as soon as possible, and carry the power of victory, so that the goblin empire will be trapped in the cage of the war of terror.

Originally, if everything went as scheduled, according to their rhythm, Kyle could see the ending of the Wandong City recorded in historical documents, that is, as the major goblin cities become more and more isolated, the results of the battle against the enemy cannot be changed quantitatively, bringing The result is that the major cities of the Goblin Empire will continue to bleed under the attack of the Petitioner Legion...

Wandong City is just a representative of the bloody major cities.

The war of attrition is very deadly, especially when the goblin empire can hardly advance the front line, but the petitioner legion has many ways to endanger the rear.

Of course, from an objective point of view, Kyle and the others still have the possibility of winning.

If everything is as Kyle expected... Then this is the first time to refresh the dungeon, and everyone can at least test out the general combat effectiveness of the coalition forces of various countries.

No, maybe it's a good thing that he miscalculated.

This kind of thing, no matter how you look at it, is a dilemma.

Presumably, people like him in the past, displaced during the war, would also have such thoughts. The fog of war that cannot be seen clearly will always wear down people's will.

"It's so sad!" Kyle could only sigh with emotion.

Ok?Why did the car stop?

With the sound of deceleration and the sound of the whistle, the door was pulled open, and Jonathan walked in and said seriously:
"Captain Kyle, there is a situation."

Kyle, who closed his eyes to recuperate, opened his eyes and jumped out of the car fiercely, followed by everyone with their weapons on.

He walked to the observer in the front row, took a look through his binoculars, and saw a large group of figures surging in the rain, approaching in their direction.

He put down the binoculars: "Ready to fire."

The goblin gunmen raised their guns, but there was some doubt in their hearts.

Aren't those petitioners who are not afraid of bullets coming?
There was a continuous scream in the rain, and in the scope, they were shocked to see a group of ragged goblins stumbling towards their direction.

Kyle said lightly: "Destroy all goblins that appear in sight."

There was silence, and after a while, someone finally pulled the trigger and took the lead in attacking.

Most people had the answer in their hearts, and gradually calmed down.

But there was a young goblin in the team who still couldn't raise the gun in his hand, and even asked in a deep voice: "Captain, they are still alive!"

Kyle stared at the approaching crowd in the rain, and said calmly, "Shoot."

"But, in this case..."

Kyle said coldly: "Soldier, look clearly, they are seedbeds."

He took off the Scarlet Sword tied to his back, and pointed at the refugees fleeing in panic. The young goblin subconsciously looked in the direction Kyle was pointing. The sharp vision of a professional gunman allowed him to see those refugees The fellow refugees looked at them.

There is a fanatical and firm will in their eyes, as determined as Kyle and the others.

"The defense line of the brain was defeated by the 'Poison of Faith', and they are the most steadfast believers of the gods at this time...that is just a prop to shake your confidence."

But the soldier still struggled and said, "But, but I..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden sharp pain in his stomach, and he fell to his knees and retched, and Jonathan looked at him coldly——

Seeing the soldiers struggling, Jonathan pulled the submachine gun hanging from his body and threw it in front of him: "You should have been guarding the city, and you haven't participated in the front-line combat work much.

But now, remember your duties clearly, soldier, I just pretended I didn’t hear the stupid words just now, and I’ll repeat what the captain said—”

With his back to the soldier, Jonathan creaked the hand holding the spear in his hand, and said cruel words coldly:

"Getting your gun, at least killing people with it, can blur some of your guilt."

The young goblin shooter stared blankly at the submachine gun that fell into the water, his pupils widened slightly, he stumbled to pick up the gun, and looked at the refugee who could already see the figure clearly, the cold rain fell and slid across his cheek.

Howling like a beast, he pulled the trigger.

"Bang~"

Blood splatters!
The gunshot sounded like a stimulus. The goblins standing on both sides of Kyle's already fierce fire coverage became more dense, and the cold rain could not extinguish the muzzle flames. The goblins who attacked fell to the ground like wheat. And after they fell, dead spirits burst out of their bodies.

Kyle watched all this with cold eyes, turned the Scarlet Sword over and swung it straight, killing the goblins and undead that appeared in his sight, and the surrounding undead were also smashed by the rangers who stepped forward with the slime sword.

"Bring the communicator," Kyle said.

Lucius ran to him and handed the communicator to Kyle. Kyle opened the communication channel: "The 7th Brigade, 11th Brigade, and 44th Brigade, after receiving the news, stop the petitioner from returning to defense at all costs, hold on for 15 minutes , we hit the jackpot."

"Received."*3
The other party's reply came from the communicator one after another, and the next moment, the sound of the charge came through the communicator.

A cold light flashed in Kyle's eyes, and he looked deep into the forest.

The next moment, the magical power poured into the Scarlet Sword spewed out with the divine particles, breaking the restriction of the [anti-casting field device], turning into a stream of light, sweeping across the surrounding area, and dispelling the misty water mist around it.

Jonathan froze for a moment, his scalp was numb, he didn't even have time to think about it, and shouted loudly: "All rangers, be alert!"

Kyle held the "Scarlet Sword" tightly and stood in front of everyone. His eyes showed the madness of dancing on the tip of the knife, and the cold voice echoed in everyone's ears:

"Dear comrades-in-arms, professionals hold superhuman strength, logic and wisdom are the foundation of our survival, and duty and dedication are our bounden duty as soldiers.

Sometimes, reason and vocation will conflict, but at this moment, take up arms and win this victory!Knowing that there is purgatory ahead, but also conquering is the duty of our soldiers..."

The ferocity in his eyes even infected all the participants. The red eyes of everyone seemed to dye the fog into the color of blood.

Kyle drew his sword, the flames on the blade burst out, and went straight to a corner to kill: "Let this group of bastards see how our group of mad dogs tore them apart.

hello, are you right?Grand Prize, The Chosen One. "

At this time, the rangers in dark green combat uniforms were charging.

The petitioners with ghostly and demonic expressions jumped out of the surrounding area ferociously, but Kyle saw the black hand hidden behind the petitioners through the dark forest.

In an instant, close combat.

...2 minutes later, the fragmented battlefield...

"My lord..." Jonathan suppressed the pain in the corner of his mouth, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Kyle put Jonathan hanging on himself on the ground——

He only had the upper half of his body left, but the sharp blade in his hand stabbed at him firmly, and was cut off in the middle by his sword without hesitation.

The divine particles on Kyle burned even more violently.

The God Chosen's slightly disappointed voice came from the air: "Why..."

The means of mind manipulation, I know, is the daily life-saving means of most churches before going mad.

Some subordinates will be manipulated. I also know that the petitioner is like a useful faith-making machine for the gods. You don’t even let your own believers go. If you are in a hurry, it is normal to attack the enemy. .

I need to kill them myself, and I... know.

If it wasn't for the gluttony slime that could delay their death, they would hang their lives until I restarted the instance.

But why—

"I have never felt such pain in life, and I have never hated such a group of brainless fanatics so much." Kyle's voice was a little hoarse, "You told me about the consciousness of starting a war in order to quell the war... ...As expected, I can't treat these as games."

The malice of former teammates towards him is like a bonfire in the dark, so bright, dazzling and heartbreaking.

However, they have long been prepared.

Esther, the Queen of Gluttonous Slime, controls the lives of all the lower-level slimes, and the physical condition of the Rangers who live with the lower-level Gluttonous Slimes is indirectly controlled by Kyle.

He knows who has been influenced and lost control.

This is a secret that has never been revealed before in this battle, and it is also a lore tailored for Kyle and the Ranger team to deal with the "rebellion" of the Chosen One.

The scarlet sword entwined with divine particles was flickering, and the surviving rangers were as silent as steel.

Just now, they successfully strangled their completely out-of-control companions. The harpoons covered with barbs were condensed by the gluttonous slime on their bodies. With their brute force, they forcibly smashed into the God's Chosen In the twisted body of flesh and blood.

Without the influence of mind control, if the chosen one wants to hurt himself, he can only fight close to him or his controlled companions.

But as the chosen one, he never expected that this team had already made the determination to fight to the death.

Kill the petitioners first, and then the compatriots. The bloody smell that bloomed in the pain flooded the petitioners around like waves.

He hooked up the fragmented transport vehicle on the side, grabbed a corner, and projected it like a heavy artillery, and was instantly dodged by the God's Chosen who shuttled around. He seemed a little confused, and asked again:
"Why didn't you save your companions? The speed at which I messed up their brains couldn't even catch up with the speed at which you killed them...Humans, I don't understand, aren't they your compatriots?"

Kyle remained silent, carefully using the perception of the Scarlet Sword to calculate the movement path of the God's Chosen One, perhaps because of the unbearable excessive force, the God's Chosen One's body swelled into a big lump of hideous pieces of meat.

In Kyle's view, punching down should be very shocking!
He had a sinister smile on his face, and the pattern of the treasure house of life flickered on his head. The divine particles released were forcibly condensed in the pattern, and then activated to strengthen his body.

Under these actions, he felt his body muscles were melting, and the divine particles were entangled in his fist, and he smashed it down with a force like heaven and earth.

Even if he didn't borrow the destructive power of the Scarlet Sword, the tense muscles were so deadly when he punched out, directly hitting the brain of the God's Chosen One.

Kyle didn't notice it himself, and with that punch, the smile on his face was vicious like a sickle, like a wild beast.

He couldn't see his expression, but he never felt more violent than this moment.

Amidst the cracking of teeth, the God's Chosen One's head was turned over twice, and the soft and tough skin twisted into twists.

In the next second, the kick from top to bottom fell down like a heavy artillery. Amidst the dull bombardment, Kyle, who felt that he had slightly lost blood, mercilessly directly built him into a 20-meter-deep hole.

But within half a second, the intact God's Chosen flew out of the smashed hole, looking at Kyle with a gloomy expression:

"why……"

Another three rangers, each carrying a harpoon, thrust into his huge and ferocious body, knocking him staggering for half a second, and there was a shrill sound of wind, and the Scarlet Sword swung down bloody, and he once again It was torn apart and blasted heavily into the pothole.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, he rose into the air again and repeated the question just now: "Why..."

Obviously, his skin was cracked and bleeding from Kyle's beating, but he didn't care, and seemed to want to ask the answer from Kyle's mouth.

Kyle's waist, which was so sore due to the filling of divine particles, slowly straightened, his eyes were dull, and blood slid down his cheeks.

It was a weakness he had never felt after becoming a professional, in every sense, but he still had unfinished tasks.

"Beat you, why do you need anything..."

In the wind came the angry roar of the Chosen One.

"Why do you want to prevent me from killing them? You are obviously the chosen one!"

"Why do you want to take away even my humble wish to live?"

"You are indeed one of the few top human beings I have ever seen. It is a pity that the top human beings are...just human!" Laughing wildly, "You can't kill me!"

"Hahahaha..." It was Kyle who responded to the God's Chosen with a more maniacal smile. He grabbed the handle of the Scarlet Sword with one hand and smashed it down with his head covered, drawing a bleak light in the air.

"It's all, all of you crazy sticks, where do I stand, you all finish standing in line honestly, okay?

How can it be like now, until I teach you how to be in awe of life, until I smash your brains... I will not stop! "

Accompanied by Kyle's muffled snort, the divine particles dyed the shock wave ejected from the blade into a deep red, and the scorching heat wave surged, cutting the God's Chosen's entire body in two in an instant. A crack several meters wide and deep into the ground was cut on the ground in front of him.

Amidst the roar, the rock layer under the soil layer was impacted, slightly arching the soil layer from the ground.

Kyle only felt that the Scarlet Sword in his hand was roaring, and even his body seemed to wake up.

He can feel the changes in various parts of his body, they seem to remind himself that you can be faster and stronger, and the brain is also transmitting a belief to himself, hold on for a while, hold on for a while!

He let out a long breath, feeling the strong wind pass through his body, and entered an indescribable state. He hadn't been able to go any further for half a month, and he felt that he was in this trembling state, and the boiling body strength Still racing further.

The mental power that has been obeying his orders all this time is involuntarily mixed with hot blood flowing through the blood vessels, merging with the divine particles that are constantly pouring in.

There were bursts of white mist overflowing from his body.

He is still getting stronger!
Under the crack, the muscles in the wound of the Chosen One whose body was broken in two rolled, and the tentacles connected to the broken body.

Although he is not good at fighting with the body, it does not mean that his strength is weak. His bloated body gradually twisted and became more slender, and gusts of high-temperature air flowed out from the gaps in the blooming flesh and blood on his body. The sickle pierced the flesh and appeared everywhere in the body.

If he finds the right opportunity, he will tear up that group of humans and goblins, especially that guy!
kill him!

kill him! !
kill him! ! !

A gust of high-temperature smoke spewed out from the gap in the ground. Amidst the cover of the thick smoke, the violent God's Chosen suddenly made an attack. The bone scythe swung at high speed was entwined with a foul smell, carrying the heat of air friction, pushed by the huge force. He slashed at Kyle, but stopped in front of him and couldn't move.

He stared blankly at the scythe that was pinched by Kyle's fingers and only pierced the skin, leaving a scratch on his palm, his face full of disbelief.

Was he that strong just now?

Kyle spat a mouthful of blood and looked at the "magic barrier" shaped by him with divine particles. This thing is much more useful than magic.

He firmly held the bone scythe that was the fatal attack launched by the Chosen One, and said with a grin: "This is the attack of the Chosen One, you are really... weak."

It was obvious that he had been avoiding his gaze, but at this moment the Chosen One felt that he was looking at him with mocking eyes.

I saw him leaning forward slightly, his head approaching the Chosen One, but the Chosen One subconsciously tilted his upper body back.

How arrogant is this human being.

"Fei Xiangjian... Remember the name of the cutie who hacked you, and you can die."

The sickle was crushed by the fingertips, and the magic power in the body was engulfed by the divine particles, as if trying to evacuate his body, and gathered on the tip of the sword. The sword body began to undergo strange changes, and the whole sword was glowing. The King Beast, which should not be afraid of physical blows, felt the crisis of death at this moment.

He wanted to struggle, but when facing Kyle with cruel eyes, he felt as if he had become so small all of a sudden.

That man, that monster just fell with a sword, crushing him indifferently.

The ground around him suddenly deformed violently, and Fei Xiangjian blasted him into chunks of flesh. After 30 seconds, the shattered corpse still couldn't be reassembled to bring him back to life.

But Kyle knew that he had burned the remaining divine particles in his body and made the whole body tattered before delivering the fatal blow, which could only slow down his resurrection time, but he couldn't walk now.

His lungs seemed to be scorched by flames, his exhausted body shook, and he could only stumble and sit down on a broken tree.

At this moment, the world is so quiet.

Suddenly, he wanted to eat meat... This ruined dungeon actually gave him more than ten years of memory of not being able to eat enough... When he returned to Lancaster, he must publicize the cherishment of food as soon as possible!

The two-handed sword "Scarlet Xiang" was placed on his knees, emitting a warm red light, illuminating his empty eyes.

He could feel a large amount of vitality gathering the body of the God's Chosen One, and the pieces of flesh were still gathering together.

It's all like this, this guy is not dead yet, he is really a tenacious life.

If he hadn't completed the contract with Fei Xiangjian, he wouldn't have been able to fight God's Chosen to this extent.

Fortunately, Final Yan-4104 was enough to incinerate his unrepaired corpse into fly ash.

"Lord." A ranger who was still in good health put the dropped communicator into his hand, "This is the last step."

Kyle was slightly silent: "Yes, this is the last step."

The communicator was turned on, and Kyle whispered: "The Chosen One is seriously injured, requesting the Goblin United Council to send the end-4104..."

There was no sound coming from the other end of the communicator.

Kyle was silent for a moment, then contacted another channel: "Dr. Osborn, I order you, send the end-4104."

This time, Dr. Osborn's heavy breathing came from the other end of the communicator.

Dr. Osborne said nothing for a long time.

Kyle's voice said more firmly: "I order you, teleport the end-4104."

"Why?" Dr. Osborne asked hoarsely, "Why?"

"You taught me, you already guessed it, didn't you?" Kyle said lightly.

"...One last time, do you want to send the end-4104?"

Kyle was silent for a long time, he did guess it.

When he saw that the "Sea Stinger" bypassed the battle line and appeared in the sea behind, he knew that the end of Wandong City was coming.

Because, when a "Sea Stinger" appeared in the rear, it already showed that there were too many monsters in the rear sea area to hold them.

Also, the upper echelons of the goblin council probably have already noticed something.

Of course, those guys weren't as blatant as Dr. Osborn made it out to be.

Scenes from the previous conversation played out in turn in his mind.

...

Wrynn: "Okay, Dr. Osborn, if you have anything to say, just ask him directly. With the current situation, you can't find a professional with a stronger body than him. In the future, I'm afraid ...and no chance."

...

Dr. Osborne: "Excluding the necessary energy, the remaining energy in Wandong City can still support a 'fixed-point transmission'."

...

Are you afraid that you don't know how to "reasonably" send it to a fixed point?

Kyle said faintly: "Isn't that why you implanted the flesh and blood of the evil god into the two Final Yan-4104?

Because the ship that knows the big transfer can’t go out to sea at all, there is no freedom outside the city, there is only a withered world, and those who have the teleportation authority of Final Yan-4104 will not be able to open the teleportation channel in the end, because they already know that they are dead.

If we follow the original plan, we will be greeted with death.

That's right, even if I don't care, you will let someone carry out this plan, right? Let me guess that person, Wrynn? "

"You are really smart." Dr. Osborn's voice was full of regret, "You also have the intention to stay with those scientific research equipment.

I wish my choice was wrong, but unfortunately..."

A moment later, as a ray of light flashed on the Scarlet Sword, a teleportation channel opened, and finally Yan-4104 landed.

"However, we are right. I have said that I am a fugitive. I just want to live. From the beginning to the end, I have not changed, and I have always been."

A goblin standing next to him finally realized something. His body was stiff and his scalp was numb. He already understood what Kyle was going to do, and shook his head subconsciously: "No, don't do this."

Kyle patted him on the shoulder, walked to the body of the Chosen One, collected the body parts of the Chosen One directly, threw them on Final Bullet, and sent it to the other side of the passage with one foot.

In the communicator, Dr. Osborn's hoarse voice was full of irrepressible pain: "Kyle, the greatest pain in life is that you know what is right, but you always make wrong choices.

There is a huge gap between knowing and doing, and I can't bridge it.Thank you, thank you for helping me make this choice. "

Kyle didn't respond.

With a flash of light, Final Yan-4104, together with the flesh and blood of the Chosen One, was transported to the large ship where the residents of Wandong City were fleeing.

"Then now, it's really the last step...Dongfeng Ye releases a thousand trees."

Passing through the black forest, looking at the dead and silent city of Wandong, someone in the research institute is breathing heavily, drifting away to the distance, it is the evacuation fleet group captured by petitioners, monsters and undead, and the stars are shining above the ocean.

Finally the bullet landed!
boom! ! !
On the horizon, a dazzling light rose. At this moment, God’s Retribution, representing the goblin’s power aesthetics, came to the world. The mushroom cloud was expanding. Although they were far away, Kyle and the others still saw the mushroom cloud rising into the sky, and The shock that swept over from afar.

The more than [-] refugees who fled the Great Escape were wiped out in the shock and high temperature, and those petitioners who hadn't raised the [Mobile Church] at all, and the God's Chosen who hadn't recovered their flesh and blood were taken away together.

The surging heat and radiation nourished the flesh and blood of the evil god infused into the final bullet, turning the escape route into a bloody sea of ​​flames.

……

An unprecedented sense of boredom shrouded Kyle. In the past, he felt undisguised malice coming from all directions. This kind of gaze seemed to exist all the time. The pervasive cold wind from the south, but now, that malicious gaze Disappeared.

With the death of the Chosen One, the war on the field has fallen into a one-sided situation. The hugely damaged ranger squad and support troops leaned quietly in the forest.

They have basically lost their combat capability.

For a long time, the dawn tore through the night, and in the thin twilight, the endless roar of vehicles came.

Tired Kyle raised his head and saw a group of battered troops.

"The 7th Brigade of Wandong City Infantry."

"The 11th Brigade of Wandong City Tactical Rockets."

"Wandongcheng Armored 44th Brigade."

Standing at the forefront, the pale-faced goblin soldier was the last to salute Kyle: "Wandongcheng Hot Arms Brigade. Colonel, the four troops that survived this battle are all the surviving Wandongcheng compatriots. Now accept Your command!"

"..." Kyle looked at their reverent eyes in pain, and slowly got up.

A round of red sun slowly rose from the sky and shone on the blood-colored team.

Kyle looked at their faces, they were all young.

He took a deep breath and whispered, "Wrynn, get out."

Wrynn, who was still wrapped in bandages, stood in front.

"How about the statistics of the specific situation?"

Wrynn squeezed the small book in his hand, and with some force in his fingers, he handed the book to Kyle. Kyle glanced at it, and said in a deep voice:

"Now report the battle and losses of this battle——

This campaign was initiated by the Goblin United Council Command, and I gathered the 7th Infantry Brigade, 11th Tactical Rocket Brigade, 44th Armored Brigade, and Thermal Weaponry Brigade. I commanded it. After the intention of severely inflicting damage on the Chosen One, I used the final ammunition to clean the battlefield to maximize Destroy the core command force of the coalition forces of various countries-the Chosen One and his personal guards.

In order to ensure that one of the evacuated crowd or the main battle force was intact, under the command of the former commander-in-chief of Wandong City during the war, two preparations were made.

Dr. Osborne, the director of Wandongcheng Research Institute and the chief of staff of the combat center, preserved one of the two final-4104 infused with divine blood, and was executed by Wryen, the brigade commander of the mixed brigade of the West Sea Defense Line and the chief of staff of the combat center. Final Yan-4104's detonation order.

The speed of the petitioner is not enough to encircle and suppress the two forces at the same time. Once it is determined to evacuate or any side of the main battle is attacked by the main army of the petitioner, the combat center or Dr. Osborn and Wrynn will confirm the situation and carry out the key detonation operation .

In this battle, the number of petitioners is unprecedentedly weak, and the number of petitioners participating in the siege is less than half of the peak number. It can be believed that the main targets of the petitioners in this battle are... a large number of evacuated people.

Now, with the exception of the 7th Infantry Brigade, 11th Tactical Rocket Brigade, 44th Armored Brigade, and half of the Thermal Armored Brigade, the evacuated 40 people have been confirmed to have lost signs of resistance under the attack of the petitioners.

The above targets have been confirmed by Chief of Staff Dr. Osborne, and I will carry out the tactical teleportation bombing operation.

According to the observation of the reconnaissance team, the petitioners of the siege fleet were unable to deploy the barrier in time, and were bombed and counterattacked by our side, and all of them were killed.

Battle follow-up statistics——

The number of people who lost contact is more than 40;

7th Infantry Brigade, 3114 dead;
11th Brigade of Tactical Rockets, 1045 people died;
Armored 44 Brigade, 4192 people died.

A total of... 8351 people died, and more than 40 people lost contact.

After this battle, we became the lone army of Wandong City.

Without the leadership of the Chosen, the disorderly petitioners will no longer be able to organize an effective [Mobile Church]. Except for White Simtia who is stationed at the rear and has a small number of petitioners under his command, the Chosen's Vitality is no longer overwhelming.

Just like more than ten years ago, we have another period of time to survive and even counterattack.

Ladies and gentlemen, there is no real winner in this battle. No matter which side survives, it will and must bear the future of coexisting with those disorderly petitioners in this land.

Before embracing this not-so-beautiful future, I wish all survivors, in this era of demise and displacement, do everything possible and struggle to live in this world.

at last……"

Kyle closed the little book and put it in Wrynn's hands, looking at everyone with a calm expression in his eyes: "I will go to the explosion site in person to confirm whether the Chosen One is alive, above."

After arranging the corresponding subordinates and telling Wrynn to lead the team to guard the rest, Kyle got on the mountain bike with Wrynn's complicated expression and motioned for the others to go down.

"Okay, we don't have much time left. For some things, it would be more appropriate for me to verify it myself."

After finishing speaking, Kyle looked at Wrynn with an indifferent gaze: "Next, their safety is in your hands."

Wrynn opened his mouth to refuse, but was kicked to the ground by Kyle.

He glanced at the respectful and complicated eyes of the people around him, and smiled at Wrynn.

Wrynn looked at him quietly, sighed, and understood Kyle's thoughts.

"Let me at least give you a ride."

Kyle thought for a while, looked at Wrynn's firm eyes, and nodded after a long time.

……

Drive along the main road outside the city, half a forest, pass through a natural ravine, bypass the port where the explosion occurred, and then drive straight to Wandong City, which has no living breath.

When he came to the gate of the Wandongcheng Research Center again, Kyle saw Dr. Osborn in a protective suit waving at them.

Parked the car and came to Dr. Osborn's side. Kyle looked at Dr. Osborne's obviously decadent expression, and walked towards the research center without stopping:

"Wrynn, go back, the team needs you to be their shield."

Wrynn stood at the door, silent for a long time, and finally said: "It's not necessary, everyone can understand your choice."

Kyle stopped in his tracks, turned his face and said to him: "Wrynn, you are older than me, so logically you should think more clearly than me."

　Street diary:
　　【Cat Diary】

　　Our dad: What kind of pet do you have!What a pet!What a pet!What's so good about this thing!

　　Luoluo ran to Haikou because she was worried about the sick.

　　Our dad: Meow~ come here!
　　By the way, I also complained to my mother: "Nian Gao runs so fast, I don't even come here."

　　Then, as soon as Frost Sugar was locked out, she would meow there, her voice was miserable like a girl who was cheated by a scumbag...

　　Then my dad put it in the house right away.

　　Reminds me of the conversation I had with my mother before.

　　Mother: Turn on the video and let me see how you are doing now.

　　(1 minutes later)
　　Mother: Alright, cut a video and let me see rice cakes and icing sugar.

　　I:? ? ?

　　Then my mother controlled me remotely and let me tease the cat for several minutes.

　　【Sheep Diary】

　　Sheep was a sheep, but it seems that it is not as serious as when I had a cold before.

　　Speaking of which, I used to catch a cold. In the worst case, except that there was no white lung, the basic severe symptoms were similar to those of most people who suffered from sheep.

　　Is this because my previous cold was too severe, or is it because I have a milder strain?

　　When it comes to 39.5 degrees, I feel very lucky, I don't feel faint at all, it's really... a freak.

　　I hope the next few days will not be too serious.

　　Now in the boutique pension group, it has been widely rumored that I have the physique of Daiyu. Are you kidding me? I am a hunk, how could it be Sister Lin!

　　Wait...my real name is Lin.

　　【Story Diary】

　　Kyle has the ability to restart the dungeon with one click. Rangers have gluttonous slimes that hang for their lives. They can’t die. Esther can detect who is about to die. There are really people who can’t hold Kyle and restart directly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)