Skill extraction starting from Dragon Clan

After receiving the message from Libra, Nika hurried to the weapon shop.

Just as she was running out of breath, she heard the sound of a motorcycle behind her. She turned around and saw K.K. riding a motorcycle to find her.

The two did not say much when they met. With the help of K.K., Nika quickly returned to the weapon shop.

After understanding the whole story, Nika understood the troublesome situation, so she did not say much after returning to the weapon shop, but immediately changed her clothes and took her equipment.

"... I have received her safely. I will take care of her." K.K. had also communicated with Stephen and confirmed Nika's safety.

K.K looked at Nika who was struggling to lift the metal box onto the long table. Seeing her determined eyes, he walked behind Nika and patted her shoulder:

"Nika, don't worry, that guy will definitely come back. Before that, let's go all out to prepare."

Nika didn't say anything, just nodded silently, then opened the metal box, took out the equipment and debugged the weapon inside.

Then, accompanied by the subtle clicks in the weapon shop, Nika handled the weapon alone.

While debugging the weapon, Nika couldn't help but recall the day she met Patrick.

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After a round of bombing, the city was burning.

When the young Nika was about to leave the base, she was stopped by a weird uncle in a black windbreaker.

"Are you going to maintain all those guys' weapons?"

The visitor took out a very ordinary-looking pistol, but the other party looked at the pistol as if he saw some amazing treasure:

"You don't even have a decent tool in your hand, and the parts are all ready-made fragments around you, but the precision of the finished product is so high... By the way, that dangerous hand-made attack drone is also your work?"

"..."

Nika stood there without answering, just silent, not stubborn, but not sure how to communicate with the other party.

She could feel that the other party didn't seem to have any ill intentions, which made Nika, who grew up on the battlefield, not very adaptable.

"My customers came to me to cry, but now everything is over. The last person in the People's Front just drove a bus full of explosives to carry out a suicide attack. The president's faction has failed, and this country should be "incorporated" again..."

The man in the black windbreaker didn't care about Nika's silence, and continued to talk to himself.

Nika didn't know what the other party meant, but she still understood-the war was over.

For a moment, Nika was even a little confused. Since she became conscious, this country has been shrouded in war. All the knowledge she learned was to survive in the cracks of the battlefield and to survive until the end of the war.

Now, the long-standing goal has been achieved inexplicably, but Nika doesn't know what to do next.

Looking at the little girl in front of him, Patrick was silent for a long time, giving her enough time to digest the news he brought, and then continued:

"I won't beat around the bush, are you willing to... go with me?"

Nika stared at him blankly, as if her soul was wandering in the sky.

Hearing the sudden footsteps and gunshots from the side, Patrick was stunned, and then pulled Nika away from here: "No, follow me!"

So, Nika followed him, hiding from the mercenaries and troops who were in the final frenzy, and quickly left the city.

Even on the way to escape, Patrick did not stop talking:

"Do you think this proposal is stupid? Actually, I think so too. It deviates from common sense but is very realistic. But as an engineer, I really can't bear to see a genius like you die here.

Anyway, leave here first, then you can shoot me and run away..."

Patrick said a lot that day, and Nika didn't remember much, but after leaving that hellish battlefield, the two of them lived together inexplicably.

After that, Patrick no longer worked as a mercenary, but served as both a father and a teacher.

He lived in seclusion in a small country with his savings, and taught Nika various professional knowledge.

Until one day, when Nika was watching the special city shrouded in thick fog on TV, Patrick also received an invitation call from his former friend.

"Nika, an old friend of mine is here to recruit me. Are you willing to go to that city?"

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While recalling the past and completing the work, Nika realized that she had been adjusting in front of this weapon for several hours.

Looking at the weapon adjustment that was only half completed, Nika rubbed her stiff neck.

If an ordinary person saw that there was still so much unfinished work, he might have started to back off.

But Nika was different. Although she didn't know what Patrick wanted to do, she knew very well that since Patrick dared to leave, it meant that he had considerable trust in her, and Nika didn't want to live up to this trust.

So she just moved her neck and relaxed her muscles, then put on the magnifying glass again and continued to adjust it with her head down.

K.K, who was standing by, looked at her working silently, shook his head, and sighed secretly.

While the others in Libra were working hard, Patrick was suffering from severe punishment.

A wet towel was wrapped around his face, and a weak stream of water slowly poured down from above. Just simple props were enough to create unimaginable torture.

Patrick instinctively wanted to struggle, but his body was tied to a metal chair, and his struggle was in vain.

On the other side of the vehicle, Gwyneth held her head and was struggling with the magic in her mind.

Soon, a glass of water was emptied again. Looking at Patrick who still didn't intend to speak, even the two armed men were somewhat helpless.

"This guy is really stubborn. No matter how many times he is water tortured, he still refuses to speak..."

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, another armed man impatiently took out a small dagger: "In this case, I have to leave some actual marks on your body! To deal with a guy like you who is not afraid of death, you have to deeply experience the horror of living..."

Hearing her "companion" say such words, Gwyneth, who was still struggling, was suddenly shocked.

The spell in her mind, which had already become unstable because of Patrick's words, quickly collapsed, and the past memories flooded into her mind, and some emotions that were originally sealed also resurfaced.

"You are an engineer, right? I wonder which finger will affect your work if you lose it?"

The armed man took the towel off Patrick's face a little and scratched his chin with a dagger.

Just when he was really about to cut off one of the other's fingers, he suddenly felt his arm being grabbed by someone. He turned around and saw that it was Gwyneth.

"What?"

"You... this is different from what we agreed!"

"Yes, that's right." The armed personnel admitted without hesitation, "However, now we must ensure that the summoning is foolproof, even if some sacrifices are made!"

After saying these words, the armed personnel intended to continue what they had just done, but found that Gwyneth was still holding her arms tightly, without any sign of relaxation.

He impatiently shook his hand and threw Gwyneth out and crashed into the other side of the carriage.

Gwyneth's reaction was also quick, and she reached out and took out a pistol without hesitation and pointed it at the other party.

However, before he could do anything, the armed personnel had already raised his leg and kicked the gun in his hand away, and another armed personnel had also rushed over, and a grab held Gwyneth to the ground.

"Tie her up!"

The towel on Patrick's eyes was suddenly lifted, and the picture he saw was an armed personnel holding a pistol, pointing it at Gwyneth who was tied to a chair on the side.

"Gwyneth, if you want to hinder our actions, then you are no longer our companion." After speaking to Gwyneth, the armed personnel turned their eyes back to Patrick, "Do you see it? Patrick Smith. Where is the other engineer? If you don't answer, I will kill the woman who is most important to you!"

Patrick calmly looked at the situation in the car, and did not yell or fight back as excitedly as they imagined.

After a long time, Patrick suddenly smiled coldly: "Heh! What an idiot, you have crossed my bottom line. I have said that as long as it is for her, I dare to do anything!"

The two armed personnel were startled and took a step back unconsciously to prevent this guy from having any special means. The guns originally pointed at Gwyneth also moved quickly, ready to shoot the guy in front of them.

"Gwyneth, hold on tight, it will be a little bumpy."

Before he finished speaking, several needles with electric current popped out from the front of Patrick's sole, accurately hitting the two armed personnel in front of him and the driver who was driving.

Under the strong electric shock, the three people had muscle spasms on the spot.

The car also lost control, and soon broke through the guardrail and flew out, flipping over and sliding on the ground for a long time.

Such a big noise naturally attracted the police who had been searching for Patrick, so they quickly rescued the two from the vehicle.

Patrick took Gwyneth and left the armored vehicle under the guidance of the police, each wrapped in a blanket. Before they had time to rest, the sound of helicopter propellers came from above their heads.

In the strong wind, the helicopter landed directly in front of them. Deputy Chief Daniel Low had already stood at the door of the helicopter waiting:

"Come up! I'll listen to you on the way!"

With the police's quick escort all the way, Patrick returned to the weapon store in the early morning.

"Nika! Hey, Nika! Patrick and the others are back!"

Zapp, who was guarding outside the weapon store, rushed into the store. Hearing his shout, Nika, who was already tired and red-eyed, immediately ran out panting.

Seeing Patrick walking slowly with his hands in his pockets in a black windbreaker under the escort of the crowd, she didn't say much, but rushed over and hugged him tightly.

"I'm sorry, Nika, thanks to you being by my side, I was able to save her."

Nika was stunned, raised her head and glanced at Patrick, and then looked at Gwyneth who was following behind him.

Snap!

Nika slapped Gwyneth in the face without hesitation, causing Zapp and Leo who were watching behind to be surprised, while K.K next to him smiled with relief.

"Hurry up and prepare! If three people work together, there's still time!" After slapping her, Nika threw down this sentence and returned to the weapon shop again.

The other two were slightly stunned, and then quickly followed.

With the cooperation of the three top engineers, the anti-magic javelin Longkinite completed the debugging at a faster speed than expected.

Coincidentally, Libra also received the news and had captured the summoning fluctuations of the great monk Lu Darda.

The cadres of Libra, who had been prepared in advance, immediately went out without hesitation and quickly arranged the formation.

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On the street, in the midst of a group of onlookers, thirteen people gathered together, and cracks like magic arrays appeared on their bodies.

With the surge of energy, the bodies of these thirteen people were also losing weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, they were driving the formation with their own lives.

When Klaus and others arrived at the scene, the thirteen people had completely lost their breath, leaving only the twisted invisible vortex in the air.

"Here we go! Follow the previous plan! K.K?" Stephen immediately gave the order.

"No problem, the view is good, the equipment is in good condition, and you can shoot at any time!"

K.K hid in a building in the distance as a commanding height and set up a special sniper rifle.

At the front end of the sniper rifle, the anti-magic javelin Longkinite, which was like a double-edged blade, flashed a faint light.

Although this light looked inconspicuous, it was the ultimate power that could make all magic defenses invalid, and it was also the only hope for Libra to solve Ludarda.

"Well, I'll leave it to you this time. You are our only card." Stephen's voice was low.

K.K smiled disdainfully: "Scarface, don't look down on me!"

The center of the twisted vortex began to flash with light, and Stephen saw this and put away his smile: "It's started, everyone get ready!"

Buzz...

Accompanied by the violent hum of the atmosphere, the light originally emitted during the process suddenly rolled back inward, and when the light shrank to a small dot, it suddenly burst out again.

After the light faded, a humanoid creature suspended in mid-air, surrounded by a spherical protective shield, appeared in everyone's sight.

This guy's lower body was completely naked, and he looked no different from an ordinary person, but his head was abnormally swollen, and his neck could not be seen at all.

The skin on his head was also metallic black, and it looked like a huge billiard ball grew on a person's body.

This was the protagonist of this mission: the great monk Lu Darda!

Seeing that the great monk Lu Darda had been summoned, the thirteen corpses around him that had lost their breath suddenly moved and knelt down to worship him in a prostration posture.

At the same time as the great monk came out, the surrounding space also showed a distorted state, and with the passage of time, the distorted space was also rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Prepare... what?!"

Stephen was ready to give orders without hesitation, but before he could finish his words, the scene in front of him changed dramatically.

A black space crack suddenly appeared in mid-air, and then a figure flew out of it at an imperceptible speed and kicked the protective wall opened by the great monk.

Crack!

The protective wall surrounding the outermost part of the Great Monk's body, which was enough to easily withstand the heavy firepower cluster shooting, collapsed in an instant.

However, this was not the end. The figure broke through the dozens of defenses laid by the Great Monk with great momentum, and stopped only when it touched an inconspicuous transparent protective layer on the surface of the Great Monk's body.

"Huh? !! Mr. Zheng Shu?"

Leo was a little surprised. He saw the appearance of the figure clearly with the amazing dynamic vision provided by the God's Eye.

"Is it him? How did he come here?"

Raising his arms to resist the energy turbulence that was scattered because of the destruction of the defensive wall, Stephen looked at Zheng Shu in mid-air with some surprise.

Zheng Shu had no time to care about the thoughts of the group of people below. He was now suspended in mid-air in the posture of a knight kick, and one foot just kicked the face of the Great Monk.

"Fuck! Recently, the great barrier has been unstable every once in a while. It turns out that you, a bastard, did it!"

Zheng Shu looked angry as if he was forcibly woken up while sleeping, and continued to step on the other person with his feet.

However, if you look closely, you will find that there is actually a layer of inconspicuous transparent film between his feet and the face of the great monk.

But it is this inconspicuous film that blocked the positive attack.

"Sinner!!"

The great monk was also frightened by Zheng Shu's fierce kick, but after finding that Zheng Shu was stopped by his last resort, he made a gurgling sound in his throat, and the space distortion around his body became stronger, as if he wanted to crush the enemy who attacked him in this way.

But after analyzing most of the space rules of this world with the dimensional knife, Zheng Shu can ignore such attacks.

The space distortion that is enough to tear everything apart passed through his body like a breeze, and Zheng Shu's attention was mostly focused on the transparent film under his feet.

"Interesting, that's it."

After analyzing the defense barrier in an instant, Zheng Shu did not choose to remove it, but continued to exert force under his feet, trying to smash the barrier with a brutal attitude.

"Stupid!"

The chief monk sneered after seeing Zheng Shu's action. Just as he was about to continue speaking, a slight "crack" sound attracted his attention.

In the eyes of the chief monk, a slight crack appeared on his last barrier, and then the crack expanded rapidly and was soon broken by Zheng Shu's kick.

"No... Puff!"

Before he could say anything more, Zheng Shu's foot had already been imprinted on the chief monk's head, forcing his next words back.