Chapter 287 "You Have Failed the Emperor"
Caesar leaned in a dark corner of the narrow steel corridor, trying hard to adjust his breathing rhythm, trying to integrate himself with the darkness as much as possible.
The foul air mixed with the strong smell of blood made him want to vomit. It reminded him of the days when he lived with his mother in the slums of Milan before Gattuso took him back.
But now he couldn't recall the warmth or sadness of that time. The "Kamaita" operating in this area brought him the message that a certain guy of large size was approaching him.
The subtle sound like a python gliding on the ground was captured by the invisible wind demon and brought to his ears. He held his breath and counted down from eight in his heart, and at the same time grasped the heavy and rough bolter in his hand - facing the vicious enemy. In front of us, the caliber of the weapon is much more important than the elegance of the weapon.
When the count reached three, he dodged out of the corner in one step. A deafening roar and eye-searing fire erupted at the same time. Caesar firmly pressed the muzzle of the bolter to prevent it from flying into the sky and exploding all the explosives in the magazine. The bullets rained down on species less than thirty meters away from him.
Before the smoke cleared, Caesar pulled out the hunting knife "Dictado" behind him and placed it across the muzzle of the gun, ready for close execution or to distance himself and change ammunition for another round.
However, judging from the information Kamamaita brought back, the reptile creature not far away that had been bombarded by fifteen explosive rounds seemed to be dead.
Caesar bit the hilt of Dictado's knife and skillfully replaced the bolt gun with a new magazine while retreating. After doing all this, he cautiously stepped forward to observe the species that had been bombarded to death.
Deadpool...or in other words, a near-saurian creature that has further transformed and evolved. It was as burly as a football player wearing protective gear, with its long python-like tail trailing in the spreading black pool of blood. The palms of its arms, which were thicker than his thighs, had evolved into sharp claws.
Even though the monsters he encountered after entering this scene have refreshed Caesar’s knowledge about Deadpool in Cassel’s course; this is the first time he has seen such a half-human, half-snake Deadpool, so after seeing this clearly After seeing the true appearance of the thing, he pressed the trigger and emptied the magazine.
He tried to stab it with Dick Tudor, but the blade of this alchemical weapon could not easily penetrate the fine gray-white scales on Deadpool's body. But explosive bombs can, and the exploding propelled diamond warheads blasted shocking wounds on Deadpool's body.
Caesar could only be grateful that the bolt gun had sent the monster away - after he shot Deadpool in the head again, otherwise his body and weapons would not be able to compete with this monster that was not a heavyweight.
"There are still fourteen rounds of ammunition left... If the remaining three Deadpools are all of this level, then I have to press the gun more accurately and shoot all of them in the head..."
Caesar continued to step forward, his pupils showing a beautiful and bright golden color in the dimness. Maintaining the "Kamaitachi" realm until now has taken a lot of effort for him. Because of this, Caesar can set up his position in advance through accurate and real-time location information, and use the fierce bolter in his hand to destroy the opponent in one go.
He already liked this weapon.
"No wonder Chu Zihang's strength has improved so much... When I was still in the student union, he has been conducting 'real' actual combat drills here."
Caesar guessed that the scene he was in should be inside an abandoned ship, but the interior contained technological facilities with both backward and sci-fi elements, as well as unique and strong religious decorations, and was full of weirdness.
"Is this what Chu Zihang said about 'looking for differences'? What does he want to tell me? Is our club secretly fighting aliens?"
Caesar found it a little funny.
He knew that the place he was in was not real, but a dream created by the Japanese half-breed named Minamoto Najima using the speech spirit "Dream Tapir", but everything in the dream was too real.
This speaking spirit is not on the periodic table of speaking spirits of hybrids. According to Chu Zihang, this speaking spirit originates from the legendary White Supreme and can create real nightmares. If the affected person is If killed, he will also be brain-dead in reality.
Putting aside the origin of Minamoto Girl, such a terrifying word spirit was used by the Weeping Angel Society... to play the live-action version of "Call of Duty"?
He has not played this game yet, but members of the student union who want to set up an "electronic game department" are playing this game on a large projection screen in the Amber Hall lobby, trying to make the student union officers appreciate the charm of the game.
There were several dead bodies lying not far ahead. Caesar stepped lightly and waited until Kamaita confirmed that there was no biological activity signal before approaching cautiously with a bolt gun in his hand.
None of these corpses were intact, and the crushed and divided scarlet meat sauce covered this area; greasy and disgusting balls of intestines and internal organs connected the torn upper body to the bloody pelvis, and a thigh was twisted to The angle was bent to 90 degrees and was thrown into the corner. A head with a frightened expression on its face was stuck in the gap of the pipe on the top of the corridor, connected to half of the pale spine.
"Then this is an 18R+ game."
Not far away, there is a pile of relatively small flesh and blood, with some mechanical parts or thin tubes scattered nearby, and these parts all have traces of blood or fine minced meat, as if they were peeled off from the corpse. .
Caesar frowned, and was about to endure his physical discomfort to further observe the fiery red cloth robe not far away, when several moving objects entered Kamamaitachi's territory and were walking towards him in a surrounding manner. Come.
He made a decision in a short time and ran decisively in the direction of one of the moving objects. No matter how mutated the Deadpool is, it is not wise to use the bolt gun to create a space where it can fight with the other two Deadpools. It is not a wise move to just stand and let yourself be surrounded.
As if even God was caring for him, Caesar saw clearly the appearance of the Deadpool not far away - he still maintained his human form, but his body had fine scales, and his face was covered with ghost-like bones. The level of mutation seems to be not as high as that of the half-human, half-snake Deadpool.
Deadpool's dark golden eyes immediately locked on Caesar, and he let out a harsh and ferocious roar from the back of his visor - it still retains the ability to cast word spirits, but Caesar will not give it this chance. Fire gushed out, and a bomb roared away with a bright tail flame. The huge force exploded in Deadpool's chest, causing him to fly backwards.
"Shit!" Caesar cursed in a low voice, aiming at the opponent's head. He could dual-wield the Desert Eagle and hit the head of a 100-meter target, but it was difficult for him to suppress this fierce firearm.
But fortunately, the spirit of speech was still suspended. Caesar ran as fast as he could before Deadpool got up, stepped on his broken chest, and the shining Dictado blade together with the visor Pierced its head together.
"Thirteen rounds...two...a six-rounder should be able to take care of it."
Caesar straightened his messy hair a little and pulled out the hunting knife from the dead Deadpool's skull. The information Kamamitachi brought back formed a map in his mind like a radar.
He quickly decided on the route, found a position in advance to set up his gun, and the advantages of Yan Ling in the investigation information department were immediately revealed.
If it were Chu Zihang, he might have used the "Jun Yan", the bolt gun and the weapons in his hand to sweep across the entire map and clear it completely, right? However, the shortcomings of his personal lack of combat effectiveness are also reflected. The only thing that can kill these deadpools is the bolt gun.
I need to strengthen my close combat training...
Caesar thought to himself, and began to count down from eight again. Kamamaita captured clear and heavy footsteps for him. The size and mass of the target... seemed to be larger than that of the snake-like Deadpool.
This time, after counting to five, he stepped out and pulled the trigger. The bolter fired the first diamond warhead. The fireworks from the muzzle briefly illuminated the corridor and also illuminated the sky fifty meters away. The huge shadow of the head.
Caesar was shocked. The alien species was at least three meters tall, and its ferocious body occupied the entire corridor. Moreover, no dragon or reptilian characteristics could be seen from the other person. Instead, it looked more like an arthropod, purple. The solid carapace protects all parts of the ferocious body. A pair of arms that appear to be fully evolved hold sharp bone knives, and another pair of sickle-like limbs that retain insect-like characteristics protrude from the carapace on the back.
Just by looking at it, people's cognition instinctively detects that it is a terrifying creature born purely for killing.
Caesar had no time to think about saving ammunition to deal with the remaining thing. Now he just wanted to empty the bolt gun in one breath in order to kill this twisted creature - but the next second, he felt a sudden pain in his chest. There was a sharp pain, and a large sharp bone blade stained with blood penetrated from his chest.
The sneak attack came suddenly. The shock of seeing the alien for the first time and the roar of bolters affected Caesar's concentration. He couldn't turn around to see what was attacking him. Every breath he took caused severe pain in his chest. , the blood keeps rising from the throat, giving a suffocating feeling, as if the whole person is drowning in the blood...
Finally, the world in front of him went dark, and a line of large blood-red characters appeared before his eyes:
"You have failed the Emperor!"
…
Caesar yelled and sat up from the couch as if he had woken up from a nightmare. After seeing clearly the environment he was in, he instinctively touched his chest... There were no wounds there.
Everyone is equal in the face of death, even the noble son of the Gattuso family.
"Are you okay?" Chu Zihang asked with concern from the side, paying attention to his mental state.
"Having personally experienced the feeling of real death... no one else would feel it better." Caesar took a deep breath to calm down his emotions.
"Indeed, I was just like you when I first felt it. I was scared to death when I woke up." Chu Zihang nodded, as if he felt the same way. "It seems that the difficulty will be lowered a little more."
He added, "I am relatively gradual. The first batch of new members who experienced the dream of leader Lu Mingfei were directly admitted to the psychological treatment department. Professor Toyama Masashi was so busy that he almost came to curse in person. I am dying. Who did you think of before?"
"Do you really want to discuss such a philosophical topic with me at this time... Well, the last thing I thought of was my mother's face." Caesar sighed, "Speaking of that 'you have failed the emperor' What do you mean again? Fighting GG at the end of the game?"
"I'm not very clear about the principles of the things that our regiment's alchemist sergeants study." Chu Zihang shrugged slightly.
They are located on the second underground floor of the Holy Blood Hall. The ground is engraved with a complex and exquisite pattern-like alchemical matrix. A bronze throne and several bronze recliners are placed regularly, and they are responsible for casting the spirit of words and dreams. The tapir source girl is sitting on the throne, which is obviously some kind of alchemy facility that can perform some kind of "editing" on the "dream tapir".
"Sergeant Alchemist... Well, it seems that I still have many, many things to learn. Then tell me first, the creatures I killed and those who killed me just now... are all real?"
"Yes, the former are Deadpools who have undergone varying degrees of mutation, while the latter are biological weapons that do not belong to this world, real species records retrieved from Lu Mingfei's memory." Chu Zihang nodded.
"To be honest, I don't quite understand the second half of the sentence," Caesar said.
"Don't worry, you just joined the legion today. This is the first step for you to understand us. Later, you need to understand and digest more of our internal secrets." Chu Zihang's face was calm, "But the premise is that you know the emperor and the emperor. Loyalty to our Sword of Revelation, humans, not to your family."
"This is also the reason why there are some obstacles in our subsequent selection of new members to join the Legion. We need to ensure that they are qualified to know all the secrets of the Legion."
"Lu Mingfei is considering whether to use forced brainwashing to ensure their loyalty to the emperor and the legion..."
Before Chu Zihang could finish speaking, his phone vibrated and Eva sent a message.
He politely apologized to Caesar, then walked aside and took out his cell phone to talk to Eva——
The war personality of the college's artificial intelligence secretary is now serving the legion full-time and is naturally one of the secrets.
"The school affairs department has sent you a task, please accept it."
"School Affairs Department? Isn't it the Executive Department that usually distributes tasks?" Chu Zihang was confused.
"The task is a bit special. The school affairs department has asked you to provide orientation guidance for a new student." Eva replied.
"This is not the admission season, so why are there new students? And why is it me? I don't have that much time to waste."
Chu Zihang frowned slightly. If it was from the execution department, telling him that there were dead waiters or heretics appearing somewhere and that they needed to be eliminated and purified immediately, then he would definitely accept it without even thinking about it.
Provide orientation guidance for new students? He would rather use this time for combat training.
"Because you and the other party had a good performance in an accident, having you provide orientation guidance to the new students will help improve the freshmen's impression of Cassel College and their sense of belonging."
"The reason is far-fetched. You said that the other party and I were in a certain accident..." Chu Zihang was startled, "What's the name of the new student?"
"Her name is Xia Mi."