Warlord

Words: 5212 Update Time: 2012-12-05 20: 29: 13

Colt’s gun was aimed at the man who had just emerged from the tunnel exit. In his infrared vision, he could clearly see that the man’s hands had turned into the twisting vines of thorns. They stuck out from the sleeves of the man’s windbreaker like a dozen or so vipers coiling together, like octopus tentacles, ready to violently wound at any moment.

As the man walked out of the passage, the guns of Maple, Sue, and Mappa were pointed at him. Gunnar didn’t put Maple and Sue’s machine guns in his eyes at all. However, Ma pei’s flamethrower made him secretly pay attention. As a plant type with mutated abilities, like most plants, Günabel was also afraid of the high temperature of the flames, which was one of his few weaknesses. However, he did not show it on his face. He did not even glance at the mech’s ejector, making it impossible to know what he was thinking.

Although he pointed at him with Colt’s finger, he did not feel that his victory was within his grasp. Gounabel was constantly changing angles in his eyes, and his shadow was swaying gently all around him at a level that normal vision would not be able to capture. Zero had also split the images that appeared in a second into dozens of frames before discovering the subtle differences. If not for the fact that he was already at the fifth step, Zero’s brain would not be able to perform such a minute calculation.

Now, after killing the Adept Hans near the Hulson Bridge, Zero’s processing of data had increased by several levels. Thus, this conclusion can now be reached by observing Gunabel.

Those slight changes in angle indicated that Gunnar was constantly making subtle movements. Even if Zero fired immediately, it might not be able to kill him. At the very least, he wouldn’t be able to cause fatal injuries!

“Who are you?” His voice was calm and indifferent, without the slightest bit of emotion.

“Do you really need to know who I am, a dying man?” “You just need to understand that I’m here to kill you.”

Zero’s brain started working at high speed, almost half of his energy pouring into the calculation. In an indescribably brief instant, he already had an answer.