These items, explicitly banned by the association, are absolutely impossible to buy openly, nor can a small group of wandering thugs acquire them.
Even cannon fodder is equipped with such forbidden items; the backstage sponsor is indeed generous.
However...
Ji Jue lowered his eyes, ignoring the stray bullets whizzing past his ears, sipping the warm tea in his cup.
In the distance, the roar was continuous.
The mont they realized bullets were useless, a cracking noise erged from beneath the ice layers, sharp pyramids rose sharply, spreading explosively, countless ice blades like sharp knives engulfed the advancing figure.
But in the next mont, An Ning walked out of the snow mist and frost like a phantom, passing through the sharp blades unhard.
With a backhand, she broke off a section of an ice blade, weighed it in her hand, and threw it out.
A chilling whistle pierced through the air suddenly.
A pure white trajectory shot out, spanning hundreds of ters, the fragile ice blade actually tore through bulletproof armor, penetrating the vehicle's body, exploding.
In an instant, the entire car window was covered with splattered scarlet, silent once more.
One by one.
A glimr of light reappeared, with a light sweep of her finger, from beginning to end, traversing and twisting, it swept across the entire broken convoy in an instant.
Then, amidst the splattering blood, an out-of-control machine gun swept in, collapsing into the compartnt, turning the grievously injured individuals with slit throats and pierced vitals into a mass of minced at.
In the end, the frostbitten and incomplete fingers finally slipped from the trigger, the red-hot gun barrel fell into a pool of blood, sizzling.
Amidst the howling wind and snow, the entire snowfield once again embraced deathly silence.
And as An Ning raised her hand, Ji Jue finally saw the true form of the glimr of light...it was a small floral hairpin pinned to the fringe of her forehead.
Without any damage or flaw, it still sparkled brightly.
"Humph, how about that?"
An Ning returned with her hands on her hips, smugly extending her hand: "Where's my tea?"
Ji Jue pointed to the spot beside him, and the teacup placed there.
Steam rose from the cup.
The mildly warm steam was imbued with the fragrance of tea.
Just right.
"Perfect timing," Ji Jue said, "Just in ti to watch the fireworks."
"Hmm? Where?"
An Ning sat unceremoniously on the hood, looking around, following Ji Jue's raised finger, gazing into the sky, where the scratch in the dim firmant, amidst the aurora and neon, raced from afar.
Missile!
The racing firelight suddenly dived, disintegrating from midair, then, as if a shattered pod, sprinkling hundreds of bizarre black dots, pouncing towards the earth.
Cluster bombs!
Clearly anticipating Ji Jue's chanical Descent, not even entering Ji Jue's interference range, the missile disintegrated on its own, even all the fuzes of the cluster bombs were of the most primitive trigger type,
Even if chanical Descent could impede the fuzes, it couldn't possibly block them all, and the chemical nature destined that, at the mont the safety device was unlocked, the ammunition with minimal contact would explosively detonate!
If any slip through, they would trigger a chain sympathetic detonation of the others.
The group of small-ti thugs brought right to the door from start to end were rely bait to ascertain Ji Jue's location, at the mont of their complete demise, true destruction descended from the sky!
At this mont, densely packed cluster bombs fell to the earth, covering a field of several kiloters in an instant, then, fire, fierce light, dense smoke, and mushroom clouds rose amidst the incoming storm!
The ice layer peeled and dissolved, the snow water instantly evaporated, the explosion center's land completely turned into scorched vacuum soil.
Catalyzed by the Dragon Breath enhancing destructive power, enhanced armor-piercing capability by destructive tals, chemical toxins, and alchemy processing, even the bizarre pollution mist, under rounds of trampling, no matter living or dead things, nothing could remain at the explosion center.
Shattered ice blocks and stones like torrential rain, risen and descended with the scorching gale, scattered chaotically on the ground, bouncing and rolling to the side of the wheels at Ji Jue's feet.
Ji Jue lowered his head drinking tea, not a hair out of place.
Because the missile attack's coordinates were fundantally twenty kiloters away.
A completely pointless endeavor!
In a farther location, two observation vehicles screeched to a halt suddenly, raising telescopes, staring in disbelief at the astonishing scene before them, dumbfounded, unable even to respond to the shouts in the communication channel.
"How did you do it?"
An Ning was baffled, "Is the interference range of chanical Descent this far?"
Just now when the missile flew over their heads, it was already at high altitudes several hundred kiloters away, unimaginable that the Transformation Rank ability's influence range could be so vast, simply unfathomable.
"How is that possible?"
Ji Jue shook his head, rely smiling slightly: "chanical Descent isn't omnipotent, alright?"
But looking at him stopping halfway while speaking, An Ning imdiately beca annoyed, "Selling mysteries again! If you keep this up, I'll go catch little mice, and put them in your bed and collar!"
"No rush."
Ji Jue shrugged: "The fireworks aren't over yet."
At that mont, in the deepest part of the snowfield, within a concealed camp, a piercing alarm suddenly blared, rising and falling, but then, everything abruptly fell silent.
When everyone looked at each other, they heard the hair-raising friction sound——right at the missile launch control platform, without any orders, the indicator lights turned from scarlet to green one by one, entering the ready-to-launch status, then, fierce flas erupted and ascended, the piercing sound of breaking through the air was endless.
Loaded with cluster bombs, missiles already launched skywards without any control.
"What's going on!?"
The commander within the camp stared dazedly at everything before him, shouting hoarsely: "Who ordered the launch? No, quickly disable the fuzes! Imdiately, hurry!!!"
Watching as on the radar, instantaneously heading in all directions over a dozen missiles, nearly covering the entire snowfield within the attack range, if one or two happened to fall towards the city, the consequences...
Cold sweat instantly seeped out, soaking him completely.
But the one more terrified than him, was the operator before the console, almost bursting into tears: "It's cut off, it's all been cut off, but, but it's utterly useless, no response!"
On the satellite map, red dots flickered rapidly, flying towards all directions, but then, accompanied by a strange noise and abnormal characters, bits of light appeared on the LCD screen, piecing together, forming a blurry figure.
Seeming to nod and bow, lifting her long skirt in a salute to the culprits before the screen.
[Isis greets you]
The blurry figure turned, walked into the darkness, and disappeared.
The image reappeared.
In the deathly silence, the commander gasped, finally seeing...the red dot circling around, turning back towards the camp in attack.
Pushing open the window, looking up, seeing that familiar trajectory, descending from the sky after drawing a huge arc.
"I fuck——"
Boom!!!!
In the rising fierce flas, the entire camp, not a trace remained.
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