Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

316 Times Have Not Changed, Idiot

"Where's Kang Jinzhu?!"

The blazing roar of the flames was not inferior to the explosion of gunpowder. A terrifying sound wave collided and echoed. The hostages cried out in surprise and covered their ears, their faces revealing fear.

Although this uninvited guest was dressed very strangely, he had killed an extremely ferocious mercenary after all and spoke extremely standard Chinese. He was in a foreign country and had encountered war. Of course, those who spoke Mandarin would let these dangerous and afraid people see a trace of hope.

However, now, they were shocked to discover that the person in front of them was even more terrifying than the mercenaries.

Killing intent, which everyone thought was relatively mysterious and ethereal… actually existed.

It was as if endless blood surged out of this mysterious person's body like a long river that surged and pressed down.

No one dared to look him in the eye.

"…Speak!"

The second blood wave surged over. Some people were even so frightened that they cried.

Kang De raised his short sword. The tip of the sword was like white steel, nailed to the wall beside someone's head. It was cold and sharp. He approached, his eyes as sharp as a knife and bloodthirsty red. "Speak."

"Engineer Kang… Kang…" This person said in a trembling voice, "He was taken away by those people…"

Kang De's voice became deeper and more terrifying, "Where did they bring him?"

"I, I don't know…"

Sweat slid down this person's round and dusty face, bringing with it traces of wet mud.

His legs were trembling. "They kidnapped Engineer Kang and took away the artifact they dug out. I don't know where they're going…"

"—How long?"

"Our phones and watches were confiscated. We only remember eating after that…"

Kang De pulled out the short sword from the wall.

That person looked at Kang De and begged carefully and sadly, "Help us, can you help us? I don't want to die yet. I want to go home. We all want to go home…"

Kang De looked at him. He looked back.

Everyone also looked up at him carefully. The silence lasted for a short moment.

Kang De's serious gaze contained visible mania and killing intent, causing the begging to stop.

"…Wait here."

Then, he turned to leave.

Intimidated by the aura and might that almost froze the air, people could only watch helplessly and did not dare to ask or beg anymore. Their eyes were helpless and desperate.

Outside the narrow stone room that was like a prison, careful footsteps sounded.

However, all of this was under the control of the Life Detection Vision. Golden light flashed in his eyes, and time acceleration appeared. Kang De flashed out. The wrist guard on his left hand condensed a thick airwave and shot out like an air cannon, knocking the two mercenaries who maintained their CQB tactical posture one after another back.

The flying axe tore through the air and struck a person's head. Kang De flew over and stepped on the former's chest. The short sword pierced through the air and pulled out from the side of his neck, causing blood to splatter.

He pulled out the flying axe and smashed it down, ending this life.

Then, he turned on the walkie-talkie.

"Horus."

"Father, did it go smoothly?"

"It's not going well. My father is not here. He's already been transferred. You can officially attack."

"Yes, Father. It's recommended to return through spatial jump."

"No."

Kang De was silent for a moment before saying, "I'll kill my way out. We'll cooperate from the inside."

"Yes."

Horus did not say anything else. The clang of a gun in place sounded from the walkie-talkie.

They walked along the stairs and corridor. In the vast underground main hall, the mercenaries were nervously on guard. They already knew which place had changed. Perhaps the Chinese had played some tricks. In short, the eight of them were scattered far and close. Two squad machine guns, six assault rifles, and two shotguns covered the only entrance to the cell where the Chinese were imprisoned from here.

A black shadow whistled out.

The mercenaries who were already extremely tense immediately fired. Automatic weapons roared and fired at a terrifying firing speed. Many pellets struck the target's body like a storm. Blood flew and continuously trembled. That body was actually stunned and instantly riddled with holes.

Then, it fell to the ground.

The class monitor gestured for a ceasefire and observed for a moment. His expression changed and he shouted, "Allies! Continue to be wary!"

Kang De, who had long taken the opportunity to teleport to the hall, floated on the stone pillar carving on the side wall. With the guidance of his mental strength, the elemental waves in the scroll surged into Kang De's arm. Then, the breath of hell descended from the sky like a dragon sweeping above. The violent fire wave breath streaked across the ground and swept several people into it.

Screams sounded.

Amidst the flames, Kang De took the opportunity to descend from the sky. He pulled out his short sword and swooped down like an eagle. He pierced the target's neck and pulled out, causing a pillar of blood to spray into the sky.

He reached out and picked up the M249 class machine gun in the other party's hand.

Guns roared and first killed another squad gunner. Their firepower was like a sweeping soul-seizing scythe as it swept past the enemies struggling and crying out in the flames.

However, they were mercenaries who had been on the battlefield for a long time after all. Perhaps they could not guard against a powerful enemy with strange techniques they had never seen before, but they did not lack battlefield experience at all. When they saw it from the corner of their eye, at least three people had already avoided the flames and carried out tactical dodging actions. They even turned around and fired.

Kang De kicked up a stone. When the three of them turned around and counterattacked, he had already appeared behind one of them. He smashed the other party's neck with the butt of his gun and raised his gun to shoot to the left. His arms were like iron, and the muzzle did not waver at all. The dense shots that were like splashing water all focused. The storm of 5.56mm NATO bullets finally pierced through the dual protection of the bulletproof vest and bulletproof panel, twisting the inside of this person's torso into a ball.

No wonder John Wick liked to shoot people in the head.

The mercenary whose neck had been smashed by the butt of a gun fell to the ground with a painful expression.

Kang De lowered the muzzle, aimed at his head, and pulled the trigger. A series of pellets smashed the watermelon.

Gunshots sounded from the right. There was still one person left. His Vision clearly marked the other party's location.

Kang De turned around and raised his gun to shoot. This person was probably an officer and was experienced. He quickly retreated and used the huge stone pillars and stone platforms in the underground palace to cover him. As he retreated, he continuously fired and suppressed.

He shot at the two of them through the unfinished sea of fire.

Kang De's expression was cold as he strode through the sea of fire. The fire wave automatically separated. He raised the atmospheric magic shield in his left hand and held the squad machine gun in his right hand to shoot at the place the other party was hiding. The incoming rifle bullets were blocked by the stagnant atmospheric magic shield and fell to the ground, and the officer was beaten until he did not dare to show his head.

Then, the bullet chain was empty.

That crisp sound was almost imperceptible, but it was like the sound of nature in the mercenary officer's ears. The other party suddenly jumped out and dialed to continuous firing mode, firing crazily at Kang De's location!

Kang De floated to the right and dodged at an unbelievable speed. The man chased and fired, but it was only the outline of a human body. A few seconds later, the assault rifle turned off, and Kang De flashed forward again. The two men who had emptied the magazine and box looked at each other.

Call of Duty said that it was faster to change guns than bullets.

The experienced mercenary immediately let go of his assault rifle and pulled out his pistol with extremely fast and standard tactical action. He opened the safety and instantly aimed. He was about to pull the trigger.

He was sure that the other party did not have a chance.

In the next moment, the wind blew. The 6.83 kilograms M249 class machine gun crossed dozens of meters at more than 100 kilometers per hour and accurately swung at the mercenary's face. The other party's entire face collapsed, and then there was the sound of his neck breaking.

His entire head was even pressed against his back.

His body twitched a few times and fell to the ground weakly.

Times had not changed, idiot.

Kang De turned around and saw seven to eight light spots rushing down through the soil, stone, and brick walls.

He glanced at the gun on the ground. The performance of a small-caliber rifle bullet, mainly 5.56mm, against a level-4 bulletproof vest was already quite poor. He had to focus fire or attack the weak parts. It was already useless. He was facing well-trained and experienced mercenaries, not rookie soldiers from Gambia.

A black light flashed. A moment later, Kang De appeared again.

The 14.5mm Lynx rifle was already in place. Try again with the bulletproof panel.

He ran towards the path he had come from.

The eight light spots were divided into two teams and continuously changed their locations. They alternated and advanced cautiously. At this point, the commander of the mercenaries still did not realize the seriousness of the problem and actually sent people down to deliver food.

Kang De activated the Invisibility Cloak and walked over with the Lynx rifle. The eight drama queens hunched their shoulders and carefully advanced as if facing a great enemy, talking softly on the walkie-talkie.

He walked forward, raised his rifle, and pointed it at the head of the guy at the front.

He pulled the trigger.

Flames, dust, and loud sounds. The terrifying 14.5mm sniper rifle bullet shot through his teeth. Kang De could even see the other party's lips and cheeks blown away by the airwave. His confused face was illuminated by the flames.

The pellet broke through the brain stem and shot toward the second.

He pulled the trigger again.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The narrow passageway, the sound waves, the flames, and the exaggeratedly large anti-materiel sniper rifle bullets killed eight people. He reloaded them, then retracted them into carry mode and carried them on his back.

He pulled out two flying axes.

In front of him was already a familiar path. Kang De walked out of the collapsed tunnel and arrived at the hall of kings on the ground of the king's mausoleum. After coming out, he swung his hands and the flying axe tore through the air and spun, killing the two of them.

He killed the two people guarding behind the door.

The door to the king's mausoleum remained closed. The rumbling sound of guns outside was endless. Horus had already attacked. Expressionless, Kang De reached out and pressed down on the closed door.

His mental strength spread out.

Boom.

Boom.

A huge muffled sound continuously sounded. Some of the structural parts inside had already disintegrated.

Kang De floated back and ran forward. He took a step, jumped high, and kicked the top of the door.

The heavy huge door collapsed forward with a bang. Light and flames surged in through the expanded gap. The shouts, roars, explosions, and gunshots outside became real. The machine gunners and riflemen guarding the door heard the wind behind them and turned around. They cried out in despair and became sacrifices for the dimensional reduction attack.

Kang De walked out through the smoke and blood.

A mercenary almost escaped, but he was still pressed under the door. However, he was a gunner controlling a fixed machine gun. The good quality heavy machine gun was not completely flattened, blocking and sharing a lot of pressure for him. However, his body was still seriously injured. Only half of his upper body was exposed with a painful expression.

Kang De discovered him and came to his side. Hope lit up in the other party's eyes.

"It must be very painful."

Then, Kang De raised his foot and stepped on the corner of the stone door.

"I'll help release you."

He slowly exerted strength.

The stone door let out a muffled and ear-piercing sound and continued to sink. Hope turned into despair, and the pain became even more painful. The machine gunner's body gradually flattened, and blood spewed out of his mouth and even a blood spring. Then, his facial features collapsed.

The bright lights of the camp intertwined with the intense flames, illuminating Kang De's eyes. They had already gone from crazy and sharp to completely cold.

The roar of the Hummer's engine was already extremely close.

An excessive amount of firepower poured over.

Some people heard the sound of the huge door collapsing and discovered Kang De. They cried out in surprise. On such a chaotic night of the attack, a guy with the wrong style appeared in front of everyone.

Then, the few witnesses shouted with greater panic.

This was because, in his vision, the body of this mysterious person he seemed to have seen in a game was enveloped by a black light and instantly disappeared.

It was like an illusion.

However, it was not an illusion.

Because the order to slaughter had been issued, the ferocious dogs of war began to trample the world.

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