Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!-Chapter 722 - 421: Second Generation Biological Armor_2

The number of National Guard troops surrounding the dormitory building was at least a thousand. They had already set up sniper rifles and heavy machine guns, along with Humvees and wheeled armored vehicles which had their machine guns and cannons ready.

"Those monsters are out!"

Someone shouted, and the National Guard on the scene shuddered, clutching their weapons, and frantically pulled the triggers towards the incoming shadows.

The heavy machine guns and cannons also turned their barrels, and with a series of dull thuds, 12.7mm, 20mm, and 30mm shells came speeding forward.

"Split!"

Jumping out of the dormitory window were none other than the Genetic Warriors who had just massacred the dormitory.

They did not choose to stay inside the building and wait for their doom but actively struck back.

Miao Lun, the captain of this camp, carried a backpack which had already opened during his jump out of the window. A sealed vacuum box inside the backpack opened, releasing mercury-like fluid that continuously bubbled out and, like foam from washing clothes, surged and expanded, covering Miao Lun's head, neck, chest, arms, and legs.

This liquid was the Second Generation Biological Armor, the latest developed equipment of their Steel Camp.

Their official name within the Jieke Group was Mechanical Life Armor.

Strictly speaking, it should not be categorized as mecha because it was a form of liquid life.

In just a few seconds, Miao Lun was completely encased in the liquid, which began to solidify into a semi-solid state.

Miao Lun's appearance drastically changed, now standing approximately two and a half meters tall, entirely silver in color, resembling a silver statue.

The armor's shape featured cuirass, pauldrons, leg skirts, neck guards, and other elements...

Overall, it resembled an ancient full-body armor of a general from Hua Country, covered in silver armor, reflecting sunlight and exuding a stable and mighty sense of power. Even in silence, it had an overwhelming presence.

Bang, bang, bang!

Bullets were fired at him, but they bounced off the Second Generation Life Breeding Equipment without leaving a mark.

Miao Lun sprinted forward, his feet adorned with Mechanical Life Armor transforming from semi-solid to a blade-like sharpness. With the propulsion granted by the armor, when Miao Lun ran at full speed, he appeared to glide across the concrete ground like an ice skater, moving at tremendous speed with unparalleled grace.

In a few glides, Miao Lun had already entered the crowd.

At his hands, the Mechanical Life Armor covering his arms flowed, forming two sharp longswords that extended from his hands.

Slice!

With a sweeping horizontal slash, several National Guard soldiers around Miao Lun were cut in half along with their guns, the sharpness of the longswords formed by the armor beyond imagination.

As Miao Lun passed by, several National Guard soldiers dumbfoundedly stared at their bisected rifles, as if a paused scene suddenly resumed. Their upper and lower bodies split apart, severed in half.

Arghhhhh!

Screams echoed. Those cut in half did not die immediately but, driven by intense pain, instinctively crawled on the ground, dragging their upper bodies and leaving terrifying trails of blood, making the onlooking National Guard soldiers' scalps tingle.

Miao Lun did not slow down, rapidly weaving through the crowd, his swords continuously slicing horizontally and vertically. Swords capable of cutting through steel made human flesh pathetically fragile, like knives through butter.

With a swing of the sword, human skin and bones were as thin as paper.

A soldier who had just raised his gun couldn't even pull the trigger before a silent sword sliced down.

With one strike, his arm fell off with a snap.

Before he could even cry out in pain, the sword cut through his neck, and his head rolled to the ground. His wide-open eyes stared blankly, while from the severed neck of his headless body, blood spurted more than a meter high. After a few shakes, the body collapsed with a thud.

A soldier turned and tried to run, terrified by Miao Lun, wanting only to escape the slaughterhouse created by this monster before him.

However, his speed was nothing before Miao Lun. With a jump, Miao Lun appeared behind him, his longsword slicing down in a straight line.

The next second, the soldier's body split from the top of his head, extending down to his crotch, dividing into two halves, his warm innards spilling onto the ground.

"I'll fight you!"

A soldier saw Miao Lun approaching and, realizing bullets were useless, and seeing his best friend slain, his eyes turned red. He grabbed a grenade, pulled the pin, and rushed forward, hugging Miao Lun from behind, intending to die together. In the face of their comrades' slaughter, someone was bound to be spurred into action.

This brave man wanted to drag Miao Lun to Hell with him, but he underestimated Miao Lun's prowess.

Such a simple tactic did not even warrant a glance from Miao Lun. He swung his sword and cut down the enemy before him.

The soldier hugging Miao Lun suddenly felt a pain in his chest; a silver spike, dozens of centimeters long, pierced his heart and protruded from his back, then pushed him away.

Hah, hah!

With wide-open mouth, the soldier could only watch helplessly as Miao Lun walked away, the silver spike at Miao Lun's back slowly melting and retracting.