Chapter 3 Are you going to play the resurrection match again?

Author: Deng Dies

Chapter 3 Are you going to play the resurrection match again?

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In a foreign country, Ryan finally completed the feat of "clearing the magazine when meeting".

He showed his figure from behind the building, with black boots under his feet stomping on the grass, and his deep eyes were through the specially made contact lenses, and his eyes were fixed on the evil spirit sculpture outside the auditorium.

"bite!"

He calmly pushed out the bullet nest and Ryan quickly replaced the bullet.

This was the first time he had held a pistol, pulled the trigger, and the first time he heard the wailing of evil spirits that could tear apart human eardrums.

But he was extremely calm.

Even the heart feels dull and impermanent.

The woman who tore her chest into madness.

The bullets from the dark made her gray and her withered body fall into shocking gaps. What's worse is that the specially made alchemy ammunition contains mercury, mitril silver and [consecration base material].

Once the body of the evil spirit touches these materials, it will immediately "dehydrate and carbonize" just like wood coming into contact with high concentrations of sulfuric acid.

Load the ammunition.

Ryan raised his pistol again.

Less than thirty meters ahead of him, a huge statue was like a living thing. Her hands were waving in the air, and the stone sculpture's eyebrows and eyes showed extreme pain, and her face was ferocious.

The moonlight shines in the fresh and elegant university, the green grass sways in the wind, and the shadows of the trees wander.

But loud, harsh, extremely continuous screams.

It was extremely loud and whistled, but it rippled from the lawn in front of the auditorium.

The huge statue was like a mentally ill-behaved madman, twisting its gray-white body, carrying stones and cracking and fragments falling to the ground, and the five huge black holes on her body made a harsh "sizzling" sound.

Cracking, corrosion, burning!

"Alchemy bullets are awesome."

Ryan pulled the trigger, his expression was dull, but his brain was rotating rapidly.

"boom!"

The woman who tore her chest out of her body shot hard again.

"but."

“Too close.”

"The evil spirit is too close to the auditorium."

Ryan was not happy because of his effective attack. Instead, he suddenly looked solemn, and his frown brows raised his clouds of sorrow.

Soon, he realized something was wrong.

"The power of the bullet is weak."

He looked at the cracked gap on the evil spirit's body.

According to the knowledge he learned, the lower-level evil spirits could not resist the continuous strike of 12.7mm alchemy bullets.

It's a bullet that's tricky

still?

In an instant, Ryan thought a lot.

He still remembers the report from the logistics specialist.

The reason why the "woman who tore his chest" stopped at the door of the auditorium did not tear open the crimson door and entered it to have a feast.

It is entirely because there is a statue of the Virgin Mary buried underground in the auditorium, which has become a lock that restricts its movement, making it difficult to go further.

However, Ryan clearly saw that the evil spirit had already moved towards the auditorium!

This proves that the power of the Virgin Mary has weakened.

The evil spirit now has the ability to rush into the auditorium, then knead the human into a ball of flesh and stuff it into the hole in her chest!

"boom!"

Ryan pulled the trigger again, but this time, the woman's hand that tore her chest was like a palm fan, sweeping all the flying bullets with incredible power and speed from humans.

"roar!!!!"

The evil spirit roared to the sky.

What worries Ryan the most was still happening.

It actually glared at Ryan viciously, then the corner of Shisu's mouth curled up, causing a strange, terrifying ridicule.

"Bang!"

The body without a lower body began to move on the grass.

Wherever it passed, the soil flew, and a very wide and extremely deep gully appeared.

It tore open the crack in its chest with one hand and grabs the door of the auditorium in front with the other hand!

"Damn it!"

"This monster is definitely more than the strength of the subordinate demon."

Ryan fired three shots at the evil spirit who had completely exposed his back, but unfortunately, except for blocking its body for a moment, he was the only way to irritate it and make it more eager for blood.

His expression was solemn.

Ryan started running hard.

He put the pistol bullet on it, and while shooting, he stopped the evil spirit's actions, he quickly approached the evil spirit at a speed of 100 meters.

"Clang!"

Draw the knife and sheath,

The alchemy knife looks cold as water in the moonlight.

"laugh!"

Ryan soon advanced to the woman.

He stabbed the blade hard into the evil spirit's back, and the gap opened by the alchemy bullet.

"call out--"

The stone arm carried brute force and ripped open the air.

Ryan made a backflip and barely dodged the woman's squirting arm, roaring hysterically in his heart.

"Go to your fucking alchemy temple, it's not reliable at all!"

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"Sir."

"Today, there are 15 freshmen trainees, and the alchemy matrix of each hunting ground is deployed in a few hours before the freshmen arrive."

"Once the internship's new student mission fails, resulting in the evil spirits tend to hurt people, the alchemy matrix will start strangling."

This is the command center of the [Global Natural Disasters and Anomaly Event Investigation and Resolution Agency].

That is, the command center of the Alchemy Hall "Demon Hunting Mechanism".

Under the huge silver metal dome is a huge hall as wide as a square. The entire space is divided into several areas, and the staff in uniform operates complex computer systems and monitoring equipment.

At the front end of the command center, multiple terminals are arranged in a semicircular shape to form an operation console, with various switches, buttons, keyboards, etc. arranged on it so that staff can respond quickly to events when needed.

On the side of the console are many large screen monitors. At this moment, the content displayed on the screen is different. But the bizarre similar is-

Young men and women holding alchemy knives and guns are fighting against demons.

Listening to the report sent by his subordinates, the Minister of the Demon Hunting Agency, Victor Ivanov, the commander-in-chief of the Alchemy Temple who is responsible for dealing with the global evil spirits' hurtful incident, made a satisfactory metal sound.

Victor seemed to have just finished his funeral.

His body was tall and straight like a tombstone, wrapping his whole body under a solemn black suit, and his silver hair was tied into a ponytail behind his head, meticulously.

The face is covered with a metal mask, and the skin at the neck appears a dark metallic color.

This Russian, who was nearly 70 years old, once faced the best demon on the battlefield. He paid the price of his body being broken and successfully drove him back to hell.

Now this look is like "non-human" and "non-ghost" is because he has undergone the transformation of the R&D department, and has transformed all parts of his body except his brain into the result of "demon refining metal" and the source of magic power.

"laugh--"

A heavy breathing blows out of the mechanical filter.

The iron-gray prosthetic eye lingers on the screen with data analysis.
To be continued...