When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Although this behavior was childish, seeing the confused and surprised expression of the Son of Heaven, it was worth the price for the time being.

"Okay, when is the departure time, is the plane ready? Um... I'm talking about the issue of the capture of Hiruko Shadow Yin, the helicopter that went to the unexplored area."

"It's ready to go at any time, but..."

The Son of Heaven looked at the empty side of Yongye and said hesitantly.

"Do you still plan to go alone and not bring Miss Asaka with you?"

"No, I can do this alone."

"Really? Since you said so, so be it... Please defeat Hiroko Yingyin to take back the 'Seven Stars' Legacy', not as a client but as a...friend, please!"

The Son of Heaven got stuck when she talked about it in general, because the world has thrown away her identity as a client and employer, and it was hard for her to think of anything else. Finally, she endured the shame and said the word friend, and was quite worried about stealing from time to time. Aiming at Yongye's face.

"Friend? Isn't it?"

"...Isn't it? I'm too arrogant. Ah, I remember that I still have things to do, and I will leave it to you... I wish you a prosperous martial arts, um... Martial arts prosperous..."

After being embarrassed and stunned by being rejected, the Son of Heaven tried his best to maintain his facial expression, forcibly suppressed the urge to find a ground seam to crawl in, smiled embarrassingly, and planned to turn around and leave to avoid the embarrassment at the moment.

However, before she could take a step, Yong Ye's mocking voice came from behind.

"Well... In fact, in my eyes, you are still a child, and no matter how you say it, you are a child I watched grow up, so since it is your request, I will not ignore it casually, no matter how you say it. Try hard, don't worry."

"..."

The girl who turned her back to Yong Ye, her body stiffened, her weak shoulders trembled slightly involuntarily, it was obviously not touching, but... angered, by Yong Ye's unpleasant behavior. Infuriated.

"Mr. Yong Ye! I always thought you were really...!"

The girl who was so angry that she was trembling for the first time when she was a child, turned around in anger, but unexpectedly discovered that... Eternal Night had disappeared, and she had left without a sound and without any warning.

No matter how well-cultivated she is, she clenched her fists unconsciously, wishing she could give Yong Ye two punches.

However... at this time, she suddenly stopped her anger and touched her left chest, becoming very confused.

Because she found that her fear of the possibility of Stage 5, and the unease that lingered in her heart, disappeared in an instant.

"…Is this an accident? Or intentional behavior?"

The new discovery made the girl fall into deep distress. She didn't know whether she should thank him or pretend that she had never been afraid of the zodiac animal from beginning to end, and then blame Yong. Playing yourself at night?

...

At nine o'clock at night.

Yong Ye, who had left the holy residence, came to the square near the outer peripheral area by himself.

There are already nine twin-engine and twin-rotor transport helicopters similar to the Boeing CH-47 "Chinook" on the square of this military area, or on the large apron, although this is not a Chinook but a similar Chinook. Structural improvements, but there is no doubt that this is also a transport helicopter.

A large number of policemen took a little girl who looked ordinary ten years old. Under the instructions of the staff, they entered the helicopters and prepared to enter the unexplored area outside the boulder to fight.

Seeing this scene, Yong Ye didn't say anything, just shook his head wordlessly.

In addition to the existence of superiors, more than half of these policemen use firearms, because they have no ability, they can only shoot twice with guns, and can only deal with stage two at most. With luck.

As for stage 3 and above, unless these adults with guns use powerful and high-damage weapons such as RPGs, they can basically all stop. There is no other option except running, only those children. Ten-year-old children are the guarantee of their lives, and those children are the main force of the battle.

I really don't know what to say. It was a mistake to let the juveniles of the race go to the battlefield. Now these people not only let a group of children go, but also bring a group of oil bottles.

Yes, apart from high-ranking policemen, most of them are just ordinary people, not to mention that most of these are fighting-type cursed children, just ordinary cursed children. It's a complete failure.

Going to the battlefield, it sounds good to say that it is auxiliary. In fact, it is more often just to drag the oil bottle, but... the original intention of the police system is to let the cursed children, who are regarded as the original intestines, go to the real life. The gastrulae kill each other.

Therefore, this is completely in line with the expectations of the public. The police are only set up to supervise. In name, it is good to say that it is auxiliary combat.

And the Son of Heaven just told the truth to their company president. All these police officers probably thought that this was just a search and an action to round up Zhizi Yingyin. Otherwise, these people would probably run away a lot.

Therefore, although it is dangerous to go to the unexplored area, half of those are criminals and hooligans or police officers who just want to make money. They will still take the risk for the reward. Anyway, they are just driving those cursed children. There are cursed children. As a shield, their probability of survival will not be too low, of course...it will not be too high, but for the sake of wealth and death, one billion is enough for them to take a risk.

"Rubbish."

Yong Ye glanced at the side contemptuously, as if he didn't bring anything, maybe he also brought a pistol and a cursed child. He did not shy away from the behavior of these young policemen who could not avoid him. Evaluation.

He didn't seem to care whether others heard him or not, and the police officer obviously heard him, but because he knew him as a famous person, he didn't dare to say anything back. He just lowered his head and accelerated away with an ugly face.

It's not a deliberate humiliation, Yongye just made his own evaluation of these incompetent people who rely on the life of the cursed child as a bargaining chip to make money.

Although he has offended people bluntly, he doesn't feel that he has offended people. Frankly speaking, he is disgusted with these people.

Of course, the police are not all rubbish. There are also quite a few police officers who are good to their partners. Well, except for a few normal people who do not hate cursed children, many of them are hidden or explicit. Sexual lo*ic*n.

Most of the high-ranking policemen with IP rankings in the early 1000s can fight on their own. They do not rely entirely on cursed children like those who are in the 10,000-digit range. The biggest role here is to gather people.

...of course, this has nothing to do with Yongye. His goal is to kill Zhizi Yingyin to prevent the appearance of Phase 5, to recover the "Seven Stars' Legacy" for a reward of one billion, and to buy another batch of cursed children. 's inhibitor, for the little ones in his family.

In the past, there was no way to buy inhibitors, but now you can buy them if you become a police officer, but the price of buying in large quantities is a bit high. Although those little cursed children who are not fighting type will not go to battle to speed up the erosion of the virus, but there is inhibition. It's better than nothing at all.

"Your Excellency Yong Ye, please go to the third machine."

A ground staff holding a tablet computer, looking at the photo and reaching out to Yong Ye for guidance.

Nodding lightly, Yong Ye didn't continue to observe the policemen bored on the tarmac, and walked directly to the transport helicopter on the side.

The group walking in front of Yong Ye was a man with muscles all over his back, a man with a tall dark gray sword on his back, and a girl with a travel bag about his own size.

Most people only carry firearms, and this man does not look like an ordinary person with a giant sword.

After a little more glance, Yong Ye withdrew his gaze and sat in the most comprehensive position by the window.

Well, of course, the seats in this Chinook-constructed transport plane are actually all by the window.

The lonely Yong Ye looked a little pitiful with no one beside him, because no one dared to sit next to him, and he didn't carry a cursed child like others, so he was naturally just alone.

In the cabin, neither too big nor too small, everyone's eyes are watching Yong Ye consciously or unintentionally, whether it is adults or children.

The adults observed Yong Ye only because of his IP ranking, and most of those cursed children didn't pay attention to the IP ranking, just wondering why he didn't bring his own kind to fight.

Yong Ye, who was staring at him with some dissatisfaction, swept across the eyes with a sharp gaze. All the policemen in sight consciously lowered their heads to look at the floor, or turned their heads and pretended to be nothing. I don't know.

Looking around for a week, I deliberately found that most of the police uniforms in the cabin were all kinds of strange, including a woman wrapped in a bright red rider uniform and dyed her hair bright red, dressed like a western cowboy, wearing a cowboy hat, jeans and shirts. Vest, scarf around the neck and cowboy boots with spurs on the feet, and the strangest thing is that the face is wrapped in a bandage like a mummy.

In addition, there are various styles of killing Matt, of course, normal humans are not absent, but the proportion of peculiar people is quite high.

But speaking of it, the man who was carrying the giant sword just happened to be opposite Yongye. He had hair that stood on end as if it was burning, and a face scarf with a skull on his mouth, and his eyes looked very vicious. He looked like, but... Facing Yong Ye's gaze, he lowered his head and stared at the metal floor that seemed to count the ants that didn't exist on the ground at all.

Facing Yong Ye's line of sight, although most of the people in the cabin turned their attention away, it was not completely like this. Only one person was different from the public.