boyutpedia Chapter 154 Cleaning Up the Mess
Chapter 154 Cleaning Up the Mess
Da da da da!
The Gatling gun spewed out bolts of ammunition, sweeping wildly through the ruins like a storm.
Faced with this insane firepower, the ground troops that came to support the Rattlesnakes were engulfed in a storm of metal before they could even scream.
"Retreat! Retreat! Everyone retreat immediately!"
The leader of the Rattlesnake squad lay behind a broken wall, frantically roaring into the communication channel.
"Calling command center, this is Guydorff. We are under heavy fire, and the enemy has heavy exoskeletons!"
He stared in awe at the enormous black machine that emerged from the street corner.
He was particularly shocked by those armored vehicles, which were over three meters tall and covered in full metallic paint.
Even within their own organization, this technology is currently in the research and development stage.
Unexpectedly, this group of people has now been deployed to the battlefield, and their firepower is terrifying.
"Captain...we're surrounded."
The skinny guy, who had been so arrogant before, was now cowering in a corner, trembling with fear.
At this moment, his prized talent for manipulating objects was utterly worthless in the face of such overwhelming heavy firepower.
"Damn it, Shadow Assassins...Are you all insane?"
The Rattlesnake captain ignored the skinny guy and instead roared at the Shadow Assassin opposite him.
"This is American territory! You are declaring war!"
However, before Shadow Killer could speak, a cold response came through the loudspeaker on the helicopter once again.
"Declare war?"
"You think you're worthy?"
"To tell you the truth, your behavior has already displeased our higher-ups."
"None of you are leaving today. You're all staying."
boom!
As he finished speaking, a heavy mech behind him raised its mechanical arm, and a blue light mixed with Awakened Energy shot out from the cannon port on the arm, heading straight for the Rattlesnake Squad.
……
at the same time.
The United States, over here at the White Palace.
boom!
President Strong slammed his fist hard on the solid wood desk.
"Fuck! Can anyone tell me why there's a well-organized private armed force on our soil?"
"And it's equipped with the latest technology?"
He pointed to the images transmitted back from the satellite on the big screen and roared angrily at the bureaucrats in front of him.
I have absolutely no idea how a fight broke out in Raccoon City without any warning.
In the footage, ten armed helicopters blockade the airspace, and heavy mechs rampage through the streets.
Meanwhile, their secret troops were being herded all over the streets like rabbits.
"Mr. President, those are... the elite of the Dark Night organization."
An intelligence officer hunched over and explained in a low voice.
"I don't care what kind of night it is! Their reckless behavior is a slap in the face to us!"
Strong roared, spittle flying everywhere.
"Also, who gave them permission to act on their own, that rattlesnake thing?"
"It's...it's the idea of a few financial tycoons in Congress. They want to prevent Lin Jianguo from getting the sample back, and they also want to conduct research on it..."
At this point, the intelligence personnel dared not hide anything and answered truthfully, albeit haltingly.
Upon hearing this answer, Strong not only failed to understand, but instead slapped the official across the face.
"Research? Research my ass!"
"Do those bastards in Congress even know that the global live stream is still on?"
"Now look what's happened! The whole world is watching as we get beaten up in our own backyard by a bunch of private armed groups!"
"Are those old men in Congress, Bitden, senile?"
After unleashing a torrent of angry words, he slumped back into his chair, staring at the dazed girl on the screen wiping her nose in front of the camera.
My head feels huge.
Now that it has happened, no matter how angry he is, it's pointless.
These kids are really a handful!
The problems at the motel hadn't been resolved yet, and those old guys in Congress had created another hole for him.
Unfortunately, at this crucial moment, they offended those vile rats of the underworld.
Are you really trying to kill the United States not fast enough?
But as much as it's a headache, he's still the president of the United States.
After thinking for a moment, he immediately addressed his subordinates:
"Go, send a message to Dark Night and ask them what they want in order to withdraw."
"Mr. President, this... I'm afraid it won't work. Dark Night has just issued a notice in the underworld."
"What did you say?"
"They...they said the purpose of this operation was to eliminate all those associated with Rattlesnake."
And they've already declared that anyone who helps Rattlesnake at this time will be eliminated...
"Not only do they clear everything out, but they even have to shake all the eggs in the house until the yolks are broken, and they have to dig out the earthworms and split them in half vertically..."
Forehead--
Upon hearing this, Strong felt his vision go black and he almost fainted.
What kind of deep-seated hatred or grudge is this? Is it really necessary?
"Damn it, this is utterly lawless!"
"Then immediately deploy all nearby mobile units! We can't let them continue like this."
……
Meanwhile, the motel ruins.
"Lin Fan, come here."
Lin Fan, who was squatting not far away, watching to see when the old man in the pit would breathe his last, was suddenly interrupted by his mother.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
Lin Fan hurriedly ran over.
"You're not getting any younger, so I'll leave that old man to you to handle."
Li Xiulan pointed at Gregory, her eyes indifferent.
"Make sure it's clean, don't leave any remnants of divine power, it'll just be an eyesore."
"No... Mom, this is Old Lin's mess..."
"Um?"
Lin Fan wanted to say something more, but Li Xiulan's nasal tone immediately changed his attitude, making him adopt a docile demeanor.
"Alright! Leave this to me, it's my specialty."
After saying that, he quickly moved away from his mother and went to Gregory.
Gregory, who was already beyond recognition and nearing the end of his life, saw Lin Fan approaching and his eyes instantly showed fear.
"What...what do you want to do?"
"I won't do anything."
Lin Fan crouched down and stared into Gregory's eyes.
"We're planning to send you, sir, to reunite with your fellow church members!"
"Church member? Which church member?"
"Hehe...of course, it's the same ones as before!"
As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, he slammed his right hand down on the ground.
Whoosh!
The ground, which still retained the aura of hell, suddenly sprouted countless dark red tentacles.
These tentacles, carrying a strong smell of rust and sulfur, instantly wrapped Gregory up tightly.
"No! I am the Lord's servant! You cannot..."
Gregory screamed, and holy light flickered desperately across his body in a final act of resistance.
But under Lin Fan's forbidden-level suppression, not to mention that he was still a crippled body...
That glimmer of holy light was as fragile as a candle flickering in the wind in front of Lin Fan.
"Guys, the boss has gotten you some food again!"
hum!
As he spoke, the sound of countless flapping wings filled the air.
Hundreds of hellflies with rotting wings emerged from the crack and swarmed toward Gregory.
"ah--!"
In an instant, a piercing scream rang out.
However, the sound quickly stopped and was replaced by a tooth-grinding chewing sound.
In an instant, countless hellish creatures tore at Gregory's body.
In the end, this first cardinal of the Vatican didn't even leave behind a single hair.
Lin Fan stood up, clapped his hands, picked up the other person's scepter, and then looked at his mother ingratiatingly.
"Mom, I think these stones are nice. Should I take them home and have them set into a ring for you?"
However, before Li Xiulan could speak, Lin Jianguo spoke first.
"Come on, it's a dead man's thing, wearing it on your wrist is bad luck!"
"Alright, stop talking nonsense."
Only then did Li Xiulan speak.
"The situation in Raccoon City has changed; let's head over there immediately..."