Different from the last time Su saw him, Martham today wore a thin piece of armor.
The leather base was covered with armor pieces as thin as paper.
It seemed that the decorative significance was greater than the protective effect. .
In addition, he also wore an antique-style helmet, which matched the armor on his body.
Martham took long strides and rushed straight towards Ricardo, as if Hanlon blocking the road was just an insignificant little ant.
His movements looked clumsy, but in fact he could reach ten meters in one big step.
His momentum was so fast and violent that even Su could feel the trembling of the earth when he landed.
Ricardo controlled the power armor to roll, and then assumed a semi-crouching shooting posture, but did not trigger the rapid-fire cannon.
Hanlon has completely blocked Martham's path forward.
If he shoots, he is likely to be accidentally injured.
Seeing that the ants blocking the road ahead refused to give way, and seemed determined to challenge himself, Martham became furious, and suddenly roared, and his body immediately expanded in response.
Hanlon, who was 2 meters tall, seemed to have just arrived at Martham.
Semu's chest looked very thin in comparison to his originally strong body.
Martham roared again, flew up with his elbow, and smashed Hanlon's head.
Hanlon shouted loudly, his muscles tensed up.
Although his height had not changed, he was now much stronger and stronger.
He stood on the ground with both feet and met Martham's condescending elbow with both elbows.
The moment the two people's arms connected, what was heard in people's ears was a muffled sound like thunder, and a crackling noise like wood breaking.
The buildings, the ground and even the sky seemed to shake.
Many soldiers even suspected that they were delusional, because it seemed that Hanlon and Martham were holding on in place, not moving, but they seemed to be getting closer and closer to them. the further away.
Only with a sense as sharp as Su's can you know at this moment that your feet have actually left the ground, and that your body has been pushed backwards by a sudden and very obscure force.
Su stretched out his left hand and placed it on the wall of the room.
His body was suspended in the air.
He held the rifle flat in his right hand and pointed the muzzle at Martham outside the window.
However, Su didn't fire.
The power displayed by Martham and Hanlon in the moment of stalemate was far beyond Su's expectation.
He still needed to observe.
The ground under Hanlon and Martham's feet and around them suddenly sank.
It sank half a meter, and instantly a shallow pit with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared on the ruins.
The houses around the pit immediately tilted, collapsed, and decomposed, but they fell apart.
Pieces of bricks fell on their heads, smaller ones disintegrating directly, and larger ones flying backwards, as if there was an invisible force field surrounding the two of them.
Martham's expression became more and more majestic, the corners of his mouth kept drooping, and the lines around his eyes were as sharp as knives.
He and Hanlon stood at each other for a full second.
In just this second, Hanlon's hair stood on end, veins popped up on his forehead, and the leather jacket on his body was torn apart by the muscles.
There was a sarcastic smile on Martham's lips, and he suddenly shouted loudly.
He clenched his free hand into a fist and struck Hanlon's chest and abdomen.
At the moment of punching, Su heard the crack in the air again.
A crackling popping noise.
Hanlon's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared wildly.
The blood vessels all over his body burst, and more than a dozen thin blood lines shot out.
With the sudden force, he freed his right hand and blocked Martham's fist with his elbow.
Then, Su heard the dull sound of bone cracking.
Hanlon could no longer stand firm, and his huge body was knocked backwards by Martham's punch.
Judging from the momentum, he might fly dozens of meters.
Hanlon, who had at least six levels of strength and defense, only lasted three seconds in front of the giant Martham.
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After knocking Hanlon away, Martham spurted out a cloud of white air, turned around and charged towards Ricardo.
With his stride, he could rush in front of Ricardo in just three or four steps.
After being directly targeted by Martham, Ricardo felt the heavy pressure firsthand.
However, after having been immersed in the battlefield for many years, moments like this show that he is different.
Ricardo did not rush, let alone dodge and run.
Instead, he squatted and knelt on the spot, roaring with the rapid-fire cannon in his hand, and poured the cannon shells towards Matham at the fastest rate of fire.
Only main battle tanks can withstand the bombardment of rapid-fire cannons.
Ricardo does not believe that Martham's body is stronger than main battle tanks.
When the machine gun shells hit a few meters in front of Martham, their speed slowed down significantly.
Moreover, his armor was obviously made of a special material.
When the machine gun shells hit it, the thin leaf-shaped armor pieces were not penetrated. , but only some variations.
Under the armor, Martham's muscles were also squirming and undulating, constantly absorbing the energy of the cannonballs.
This level of flexibility and autonomy in his body was almost the same as Su's body.
Countless cannonballs were fired at Martham, and they continued to bounce to the ground.
There seemed to be a metal carpet in front of Martham.
Under the impact of the cannon, Martham's forward speed finally slowed down, but it was still surprisingly fast.
Ricardo's face was pale, and large drops of sweat couldn't help rolling down his forehead and cheeks, but his hands remained steady, suppressing the firing of the rapid-fire cannon, and continuously dumped the shells on Martham.
Several experienced veterans around Ricardo had already seen that something was wrong.
They immediately stepped forward a few meters and pointed their automatic rifles at Matham and fired wildly.
Another person simply set up a personal anti-armor missile and also took aim.
Matham.
Although Martham is not a tank, he is big enough and close enough, so there is still a good chance of a direct hit.
The sarcastic smile on Martham's face became more obvious.
The bullets from the automatic rifle hit him and had no effect at all.
The thin armor leaves repeatedly deformed, but could not be penetrated.
He suddenly slammed his left foot on the ground.
The soldiers in front of Ricardo were all hit by the sudden force from the ground and flew into the air.
Only Ricardo only lifted one meter because the power armor was heavy enough. fell down.
During this process, the rapid-fire cannon in his hand never stopped roaring, and the shell jet never deviated from the target.
It can be seen that Ricardo's ability to become a major was not simply due to his family background and luck.
His calmness and shooting skills seem far less heroic than those of spell-like or combat domain ability users, but paired with appropriate weapons, his practicality and power on the battlefield are far superior.
Martham roared forward, and the invisible shock wave spread immediately.
The soldiers who were shocked in the air all flew back in response, and some even started to spurt blood in the air.
Ricardo also felt that his eyes suddenly went dark, and his chest felt like a huge stone was pressing on him.
The sweet and fishy breath kept pouring into his throat.
As long as he opened his mouth and sprayed something, the whole world was shaking, making it impossible to identify the direction and position. , he just relied on instinct to shoot in a specific direction.
The bullet stream still rushed towards Martham accurately.
Just when Martham was less than fifty meters away from Ricardo, three piercing gunshots sounded almost at the same time.
Even Ricardo's rapid-fire cannon could not suppress these gunshots.
The gunshots have different sounds, but they can be judged to be sniper rifles or new-age rifles that are adjusted to sniper mode and fire special sniper bullets.
At the same time as the gunfire sounded, Martham turned his body slightly and lowered his head.
Two flames flashed from his back and waist at the same time, but they still failed to penetrate the armor, and he obviously did not suffer any damage.
Then his head jerked to the side, leaving a dent in his helmet.
Judging from the position, if he hadn't dodged, the shot would have hit Martham's ear hole directly.
Although Martham's defense was insanely strong, his ear holes were still a key point.
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This sniper shot was vicious and vicious, and its accuracy was as outrageous as Martham's defense.
Martham had only experienced this kind of sniping once, the time when he was sniped by Su.
There are many snipers who are more accurate than Su, but in terms of timing and battlefield selection, Martham has never seen anyone who can compare with Su.
Moreover, Su was bloodthirsty and cold.
When facing Su, Martham could feel the desire for killing emanating from him.
It was hostility to all life, which made people shudder.
Martham stopped and turned to look in the direction of the sniper bullets.
He didn't pay attention to the two sniper hits on his body at all.
Ricardo fell to the ground on his back, with thin lines of blood oozing out of his ears, nose and mouth.
He struggled for a while and couldn't get up.
The parts of the power armor have been damaged in many places, and the shells of the rapid-fire cannon have also been fired.
At this time, Ricardo can be said to have little combat effectiveness.
His veterans gathered around, two tried to get him out of the mecha, and the remaining six formed a new line of defense in front of Ricardo.
However, everyone knew that in front of the giant Martham who did not seem to be made of flesh and blood, this line of defense was as fragile as paper.
Martham could kill them all with just one roar.
"Martham."
Su appeared on the roof of a building a hundred meters away, holding a tactical board in his left hand and a rifle in his right hand.
"Su."
Martham moved his neck, staring at Su with eyes flashing with imperceptible flames.
"Do you want to know the news about Malim?"
Su asked calmly, as calm and indifferent as a devil.
"Tell me."
Martham replied simply and directly.
He knew that there was no point in going around in circles with Su.
He didn't like wasting time, and neither did Su.
Su pressed the tactical pad with his left hand, and several laser beams were fired from the small holes at the bottom of the screen, weaving a three-dimensional image in the air.
Although the distance was far away, the power of the tactical board was very limited, and the image was very faint, Su believed that Martham could see it clearly.
There was another dull gunshot, and then a burst of sparks flew from the back of Martham's heart, but the giant didn't even shake his body.
This shot was fired from a thousand meters away.
From the sound of the gunshot, it must have been a modified Barrett.
For Rei, who was new to sniping and didn't have any abilities to specialize in, it was already pretty good to be able to do it to this level.
Su simply said: "Li, stop shooting."
Nothing more happened.
Martham was a little disappointed when he didn't see any concern or concern from Su.
He was completely cold towards strangers and subordinates.
In front of this man who radiated coldness from deep within his body, Martham had no confidence that he could use anyone to threaten Su.
If Su didn't care about the life and death of the hostages at all, then the act of taking the hostages would become very stupid, and Martham himself would become the best target for the incredibly powerful rifle in Su's hand.
At this time, the image in the air had begun to take shape.
It could be seen that it was in a laboratory that clearly belonged to super-era technology.
There was an experimental bench in the center, and several researchers wearing fully enclosed protective suits were busy beside the experimental bench.
On the experimental table, Malim was lying.
Standing there, he looked more like a monkey than a man.
Moreover, his body had been completely cut into dozens of sections.
Researchers continued to remove small pieces of tissue from his body, carefully put them into petri dishes, numbered them, classified them, and placed them on the cart next to him.
From the corner of the screen, you can see a row of carts filled with petri dishes of different sizes.
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It is conceivable that the petri dish should be filled with Malim's body tissue.
Originally, this was a common image for everyone.
Any valuable mutated creature that fell into the hands of humans would end up like this.
But in this atmosphere, it seemed particularly shocking.
"Malim" was unexpected.
Malim didn't show anger, sadness, or any other emotions.
He just whispered Malim's name several times.
Except for Su, no one knew the relationship between Malim and Mathum.
After all, they looked very different.
No matter what kind of reaction Martham had, Su was completely indifferent and looked at the giant coldly.
He could feel the imperceptible sadness in Martham's eyes.
He knew what Malim meant to the giant, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to use Malim to severely injure the giant that night.
When Malim rushed towards Ricardo, Su immediately called up the video data of how to deal with Malim.
At that moment, even Su himself couldn't explain why he made such a decision.
But looking at it now, the effect of this video is very obvious.
Su was not as cold and calm as he appeared.
In fact, his body was filled with hunger and thirst for Martham.
This is an instinctive hunger that originates from every cell in the body.
Martham's body was like a piece of bloody, steaming meat in the middle of the snow.
And Su's body felt like a wolf that had been hungry all winter.
"Eat it, eat it!"
Su seemed to hear every cell in his body shouting, and finally merged into a terrifying torrent, hitting Su's calm embankment.
As if feeling an invisible threat, Martham's eyes became sharp and cold, and he said coldly: "I will tear you apart."
"Really?"
Su smiled, with something inexplicable in his smile, and turned around and disappeared into the ruins. roar Martham let out an earth-shattering roar, knocking the surrounding warriors to the ground again, then jumped up suddenly, crossed a distance of tens of meters, and chased after him at a speed not inferior to Su's
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