Amidst the growing murderous intent and the cold wind, Yao Huche puffed on the somewhat pungent cigar and showed an indifferent smile.
No longer looking at the approaching black warship, he turned his head away from Odin's eyes and looked at the silent subordinates behind him and the endless icy snowfield.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked seriously: "Among you, is there anyone who is a virgin?"
A gust of cold wind blew, and the shoulders of Ah She in the queue trembled, but he did not speak. No one spoke, everyone was silent.
"That's good." Yao Huche nodded happily: "It would be a shame if you were still a virgin when you died."
The queue was still silent, but Ah She felt a burst of sadness from the bottom of her heart - Sir, I'm so sorry that I'm still a virgin!
Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Ah She, who had a disappointed expression. Yao Huche smiled softly in his throat and whispered:
"Everyone, you are not very lucky. Not even a few months after you were transferred here, you hit Odin's gun There are still a few minutes left. I can let you express your regrets to each other. With regrets, you can be forgiven for crying out of weakness, but you will not be allowed to retreat or escape."
In the biting cold wind, he looked at the expressionless faces and continued unabashedly: "This is a battle that is destined not to win. Our enemy is the strongest apostle, and there are also revived 'Heroic Spirits' association. Therefore, sadness and despair are understandable. If it weren't for lack of time, I wouldn't mind you having a carnival.
pity. There are still two minutes left, which is not enough to prepare for battle. Just skip it. "
In the humid sea breeze carrying pale snow powder, this burly man smiled softly, but his eyes were not infected by the joking in his tone. They were firm and cold, as if the polar regions had been frozen for thousands of years and were stronger than steel. Hard ice.
"Everyone, behind us is the land eroded by subspace. A few kilometers away is the entrance to the 'War World'. Our duty lies, we have no way to retreat, and we can no longer bow our heads. Despair and sadness are meaningless now, Madness and cowardice cannot change the outcome"
Feeling the approaching murderous intent and pressure on the black ship. Yao Huche turned around slowly, with the vague outline of a 'broken iron cone' appearing on his hands, and laughed without fear:
"So, like me, come up with your 'courage' that may be meaningless."
After a pause, he murmured in a low voice: "Even if you die, you must have dignity."
Time seemed to become extremely slow at this moment, and every second of progress was accompanied by the gradually accelerating heartbeats of the silent ability users. In the cold wind, they raised the weapons in their hands. Stand ready.
Until the end, Yao Huche could clearly see the figure spreading endless pressure on the deck of the dark cruise ship.
Slowly raising his hand, he shouted loudly: "Seventh Department, all personnel are ready for war!"
The sound of thirty-one people breathing sounded under the cold wind, and their chests bulged. After being caught in the cold wind, they breathed out fiery breath and roared: "For the justice of the Foundation!"
Thirty-one people shouted in unison, and the tearing cold wind was like burning.
Right at the front. Odin looked down at the enemies who formed the final front in the distance. His eyes never wavered or changed. From beginning to end, he was filled with aloof arrogance and pity.
When he finally set foot on the shore, everyone's breath tightened under the pressure of the dignified aura that spread from his body.
Waving his hand to stop the imminent attack by his subordinates, Odin stood dozens of meters away, looked at the silent Yao Huche, and asked in a low voice: "You want to stop me?"
"Isn't this an obvious thing?"
Yao Huche clenched his fists, and the heavy invisible iron cone rubbed the air, crushing the hurricane, making a low muffled sound.
"You should understand that you have been treated as an outcast." Odin shook his head slowly: "Surrender, I want to enter the 'War World', there is no need for you to risk your life because of Planchenko's stupid words."
Yao Huche slowly shook his head: "It doesn't matter what you want to do. A soldier's duty is to execute orders, no matter whether they are stupid or not."
"This kind of thing makes no sense at all."
"No, it makes sense." Yao Huche spit out the cigar from the corner of his mouth and murmured in a low voice: "At least we completed the mission."
"The last Kotetsu said the same thing to you before he died, but you never knew where your mission was."
Odin shook his head slightly, his footstepsStopping on the empty snowfield, standing in front of thirty-one ability users, their eyes just looked at Yao Huche:
"You go ahead and attack, I'll give you the last bit of dignity."
In an instant, even after he understood the gap between himself and the apostle, Yao Huche's expression involuntarily turned into an angry livid one.
He waved his hand to stop the subordinate who was about to come forward behind him. He smiled softly and murmured hoarsely: "Thank you so much!"
Silently, he took the first step. The ferocious and heavy steel gauntlets were revealed on his arms, and the ferocious gauntlets that wrapped his forearms in them were shockingly dark.
In the second step, he murmured in a low voice: "Break the iron awl. Apocalypse and liberation!"
The low heartbeat spread from his chest, as if it was amplified a hundred times in an instant, turning into a low roar like a war drum.
As the arms swung, the hurricane was crushed by the wind pressure emanating from the fists. The dark gloves suddenly turned transparent, almost colorless, but ferocious iron thorns spread out from them, and traces of violent Lightning flashed from between the iron spikes.
Amid the sound of his heart beating like a war drum, Yao Huche's body was expanding crazily. The third stage of power increase caused his power to surge hundreds of times in an instant.
In an instant, the swelling muscles burst through his uniform, turning him into a three-meter-tall black giant.
He is ferocious and angry, just like the wrathful king holding the wrath of Buddha in the temple. Between the actions, the world is in turmoil!
third step. The earth roared, and the hurricane of cold wind was crushed by the violent breath in front of him until it collapsed. The whole world echoed that shrill sound.
The storm was born from under his feet and expanded in all directions. The biting wind pressure shot straight into the sky and tore apart the pale clouds.
Break the iron cone. Apocalyptic liberation!
When the 'Weeping Blade Onikiri' is released, it brings a thousand times the speed; and when the 'Broken Iron Awl' is released, it brings about a thousand times faster speed. It will be a thousand times more powerful!
The already shocking violent force has now doubled to an unimaginable level. Just standing there is enough to make the earth shatter in turmoil.
This is the power that enables Yao Huche to maintain his position as the head of the seventh department of the foundation with his third-stage abilities!
At the age of seventeen, he began to roam the battlefield with mercenaries. Growing up in the rain of bullets and awakening in the roar of machine guns, Yao Huche himself is the most outstanding warrior and one of the heads of the seventh department of the foundation responsible for suppressive operations.
Even when facing Onikiri, he is restrained by Onikiri who understands each other deeply, but he can still severely damage the opponent in one blow.
When he showed no mercy and completely unveiled the blockade of his own power, even the 'Emperor' at the peak of the fourth stage could only retreat.
It¡¯s a pityOdin is not the ¡®Emperor¡¯, but an apostle who is stronger than the Emperor.
No matter who it is. They all understood very well that the man with a solemn expression was Odin, the strongest and strongest among the seven demigods who sat at the top of the entire pyramid world!
"Just this is enough to calm the shaking earth and the torn sky.
The fourth step is silently.
Yao Huche stepped into Odin's domain, and the thunderous power was swallowed up by the ring that seemed to encompass the entire world; then, what emerged from the void in the next moment was something that seemed to be thousands of meters deep under the sea. The pressure to be able to have.
Looking at the black giant three steps away. Odin raised his lowered eyes, and then, the roar of thunder like the words of the gods sounded from Yao Huche's ears:
"Kneel down!"
Boom!
The back of the black giant suddenly bent under the terrifying pressure. The ice sheet under his feet cracked layer by layer, the skin all over his body was shattered, and blood seeped out from between the bulging flesh.
A hoarse response sounded from the giant's throat: "Never!"
Boom!
In the fifth step, the thunder roared, shaking the terrifying coercion exuded by Odin, and also lifted the heavy pressure exerted on him by the entire field for a moment.
It was at that moment that Yao Huche raised his drooped head, and his face showed the anger and madness of dying together. The majestic power emerged from his body, and the power to break an iron cone completely exploded.
With the sudden tightening of the five fingers, the strong wind gathered from all directions and turned into an invisible iron cone between the palms of the fingers.
Amidst the low roar caused by the iron cone, the earth cracked inch by inch, and the terrifying power aftermath was vented from the trajectory of the iron hammer, penetrating Odin's domain, and a deep ravine suddenly burst from behind Odin, expanding , ?? delay.
Until the end, I submerged into the quiet sea, shattering the silence, chopping up the smooth sea surface, and setting off surging waves.
After that, there was no sound.
Waiting for the iron cone to sweep across is the invisible palm.
When the iron cone fell, an illusory palm appeared in the void, pressed on the fallen iron cone, and was instantly crushed and collapsed by the terrifying force.
But then came the second hand, the third hand and finally, the palms that emerged from the void were countless, like ghosts floating and roaring in the cold wind emerging from the void, blocking the way. On the trajectory of the iron cone falling.
The power of thousands of souls overlapped and acted on the iron cone, instantly containing the thunderous momentum. And the number of overlapping palms is still increasing rapidly.
One thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand
Countless soul traces emerged from Odin's side, overlapping, until finally, they swallowed up the violent blow and dissipated invisible.
The next moment, Odin raised his hand and pressed it on Yao Huche's dark chest, and thunder burst out.
The whole world was plunged into darkness, and all that remained was an electric light that was so hot that it eclipsed everything.
Although it was only within the palm of Odin's finger, the lightning had the power of a roaring wave. It broke through the defense of the broken iron cone like a bamboo, tore Yao Huche's chest, and destroyed everything in its path. Everything burned, vaporized, and evaporated until finally, a wave of thunder spread out from Yao Huche's back. Soaring up into the sky, across the sky. It looked like an unparalleled sharp blade cutting the calm sky into pieces.
??Click, click, click
The shattering sound spread from Yao Huche's body, causing his skin to crack, and the scorching blood evaporated from the sad wounds and dispersed into the cold wind.
He opened his mouth with difficulty, his lips trembled silently, and he murmured something with difficulty.
He looked at Yao Huche silently. After a long time, Odin nodded: "Okay, I promise you."
A smile appeared on Yao Huche¡¯s cracked face, and the next moment. The burly body collapsed and dissipated in the wind.
In silence, Odin waved his hand to disperse the lightning at his fingertips, and declared in a low voice: "Get out of the way, or die."
What answered him was the weapon raised in silence, and the roaring torrent of energy.
Facing the roaring tide of destruction, Odin turned around indifferently and waved to his silent subordinates.
Amid the roar, the endless battle began, and then quickly ended in silence.
The frost is evaporated by the flames. The earth cracked under the violent force, and everything became shattered and turned into wreckage.
Odin stood in the center of the battlefield from beginning to end, watching the futile resistance indifferently. Blood flowed over his feet, meandering on the charred soil.
There are forty-seven members of the Foundation's special operations team, forty-six died in the battle, and one remains.
Ah Snake, who had lost an arm, lay among the corpses of his companions and a pool of blood, roaring hoarsely in anger. However, his body was tightly bound by the ability user whose body was transformed into an iron rope. The slender chains gradually tightened and became embedded in his flesh and blood. Until finally, a slender and sharp wire appeared from the chain and slowly leaned on his neck.
The next moment, the body and head will be separated.
"Stop it." Odin made an indifferent voice and stopped his subordinate's final blow.
As if going crazy, Ah Snake staggered towards Odin and rushed towards Odin. The broken saber in his hand was hit by a bullet before he could lift it up.
A punch from behind caused him to roll awkwardly in the blood-soaked soil, and finally fell at Odin's feet.
Even so, the bloody palm refused to give up and held Odin's trousers tightly, leaving black and red traces on the suit.
There was no mercy or murderous intention. Odin just threw the heavy glove in his hand on Ah She's body - it was the 'breaking iron cone' that degenerated into its original form after losing its user:
"This is what he left for you."
"This iswhat is this!"
He raised his burnt face with difficulty, and glared at Odin with his blood-red eyes. He roared hoarsely: "It's ridiculous to leave me alone Put away this hypocritical pity ¡¡±
Odin remained unmoved. He looked away from him and looked away from the wreckage of the battlefield: "This is Yao Huche's last request. Cherish your life."
oneFor a moment, Ah She fell into a daze.
"At the end of his life, he asked me to let you go, saying that virgins should not die on the battlefield don't let his hard work go in vain."
Pulling out his trousers from his powerless fingers, Odin stepped over his body and led his subordinates through the already broken defense line, heading towards the direction of the subspace vortex. Only a low voice came from the wind.
"Take his relics and leave. If you hate me, just wait until you see me again in the future to kill me. These are indifferent things."
Losing all his strength, Ah Snake fell on the snowy field covered with blood and corpses, choking silently, and after a long time he roared like a lone wolf.
Looking up at the pale sky, he closed his eyes and fell into a coma.
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The black cruise ship received an order from Odin an hour later, left silently, and disappeared in the polar ocean.
Three hours later, two black helicopters landed from the clouds, with the coat of arms of the 'Earthly Python' spray-painted on the dark fuselage.
The people who walked out of it were silently collecting the corpses of the deceased on the snowy field. Just half an hour later, someone screamed.
Soon, a stretcher was taken out of the cabin, and the professional medical team began to provide first aid to the survivor who had fainted in the snowstorm.
He lost an arm, half of his body was severely burned, and the structure of his life pattern had begun to lose stability. The man who was usually called "A Snake" was walking on the line of death.
But for some reason, his palm was holding a black glove tightly, and the emergency personnel could not take it out of his hand no matter what.
"Mr. Janus, there is a survivor!"
The members of the medical team reported to the man who stood silently on the edge of the battlefield, looking at the snowy field.
The man named Janus, the personal secretary of Foundation Chairman Planchenko, turned his head in surprise and showed a surprised smile: "Is there one left? When did Odin become so weak?"
"Clean up the battlefield, maintain order, re-defense outside the subspace, and then wait for orders from the Foundation."
This man with full authority to act as Planchenko¡¯s agent issued orders one after another, directing the ability users to once again launch a defense line on the snowfield.
"What about Odin?"
"No need to worry about it, there is more than one exit from this subspace, he won't be stupid enough to come out from here again."
Janus waved his hand and said: "The first thing that needs to be restored is the stability of the surrounding area. Don't take advantage of this opportunity to let anything else escape."
After a while, he leaned on the black fuselage, looked at the busy crowd, took out his mobile phone from his arms and dialed the dedicated line: "Transfer me to Mr. Planchenko."
After a while, a slightly older and steady voice sounded from among them: "This is Planchenko."
"Sir, Odin has entered the subspace"
There was silence on the phone for a moment, and Planchenko asked: "How is the special class?"
"Forty-six members of Yao Huche's special class of China Unicom died in the battle together, and there was only one survivor."
"Yao Hucheye" Planchenko on the phone was silent for a moment, and said a little tiredly: "I understandThank you for the hard work on the scene."
"It's within your responsibilities, don't worry about it."
¡°Then, let¡¯s stop here.¡±
"I will report the details to you after I return."
The call ended abruptly. Janus put away his cell phone, then lit his cigarette and blew out a stream of dissipated smoke in the cold wind.
"Sorry, Yao."
He lowered his head so that no one could see his expression, and his low murmur disappeared in the wind.
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Today is February 11, 2014 in the Gregorian calendar.
Forty-six ability users lost their lives and died in the wilderness of Iceland. Their bones were buried in the snow, and there was only one survivor.
Odin, who had been silent for a long time, once again appeared in the world with his Avengers, causing an uproar.
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