Chapter 3 The Other Mr. Wilson
If you force yourself to break through, Damian will certainly be able to break through, but the process will be a lot of trouble. After all, the ninjas of the Assassin League are all cannon fodders, and they cannot kill them at will. They are stubborn and are entangled by them, so they are not easy to get out.
Although Damian is only twelve years old, he is a cruel and ruthless character who kills people without blinking. This is not because he has no feelings for his previous life, but because of the good education of his mother and grandfather in this life.
He was trained as the king of killers since he was a child. The purpose of martial artists in the Assassin Alliance practiced martial arts to kill, and there was no "martial ethics" at all. Damian, who grew up in this environment, had long been affected by human life and was commonplace to kill people and would not have any resistance at all.
He could have the idea of not being able to harm his cannon fodder, or it was the effect of fragments of memory in his previous life. Luo Feng believed that killing was a means, not an end. It was also good to try his best to avoid meaningless killing when it was unprofitable.
Talia agreed to leave, and Damian breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked towards the cliff. With the light skills he learned from "illusion", he could completely cover his hands and feet with his true energy, transform himself into a big squirrel, ride the wind in the mountains, and glided away from the camp opened on the cliffs.
When he arrived at the edge of the rock wall, he suddenly stopped, his ears swayed slightly, and he immediately stared at the cloudy valley in the distance with alertness.
A slight trembling sound of air came from afar, and the clouds were blown away by the whirlwind of the propeller. More than a dozen Black Hawk armed helicopters in the valley broke through the fog. As soon as they appeared, they spit flames in the direction of the camp as soon as they appeared on their weapons mounted on the flank of the beehive rocket launcher.
"Enemy attack!"
The boy exclaimed, and a backflip jumped away. A large ball of flame exploded where he was originally standing. At the same time, the rocket rain shot from the helicopter group exploded everywhere in the camp.
A violent explosion occurred in the main building near the mountain wall of the camp. While the helicopter group was attacking from the cliff, another wave of troops took advantage of the internal strife between Al Gur's grandson and grandson, and quietly sneaked into the main building of the camp and launched a raid from the other side.
The attackers also wore ninja tights, but they fired with assault rifles, and did not use cold weapons such as samurai swords and bows like ninjas in the Assassin League.
The ninjas who were suddenly attacked pulled up their swords and dialed the dense rain of bullets with their extraordinary reflex nerves. They really blocked them for a moment and killed a lot of bullets. However, they only needed to pull the trigger to dial the bullets, but they had to concentrate on it. Before they could hold on for a long time, the ninjas were unable to resist and were shot into honeycombs.
The helicopter group also flew over the camp. The Vulcan machine cannon on one side of the plane roared, and the bullets whipped the ninjas on the martial arts field below like a fire whip. The bullets of the Vulcan machine cannon cannot be cut by a samurai sword, and the ninjas were immediately swept down.
Damian avoided the rocket and immediately ran to the martial arts stage. His mother was still pinned to it by him. If he died in the attack because he could not move, the young man would have committed a crime.
Turning over and jumping onto the martial arts stage, Damian was seeing a rocket flying towards Talia, and Talia also saw Damian rushing towards her at the same time.
"Don't worry about me, please avoid it!"
Even in the face of the imminent death, Talia shouted loudly, letting the boy protect himself!
The black-haired boy couldn't help but move, but instead accelerated his pace, and pulled it hard, Yaokong suddenly. The flying rocket seemed to be pulled by an invisible rope, deviating from the shooting trajectory, drawing a curve over Talia's side, and exploded behind her.
The boy flew to block the explosion and Thalia, blocking shrapnel for his mother with his not-wide back.
"Damian!"
Seeing his son being hit by countless explosion fragments, Talia exclaimed again. He thought Damian would at least be seriously injured in order to save him, but was surprised to find that the boy had no scratches in his naked skin except for his broken clothes. Before the shrapnel of the high-speed flying was touched, he was bounced away by an invisible air wall.
Dragon Capture and Golden Bell Cover!
These two martial arts are just martial arts in the low martial arts world, but when used by Damian, they are extraordinaryly powerful. The ability of the Dragon Capture Art to capture objects in the air and the strength of the Golden Bell Cover are far beyond the original version.
The boy bent his finger and a small stone hit Talia's shoulder. She immediately regained her movement power, but her blood suddenly became unobstructed. Her body was not yet coordinated, and she staggered slightly and shook two steps.
Talia picked up a samurai sword dropped by the death ninja, flew over and jumped from the martial arts stage, cut a soldier and his gun into two pieces with one knife, and turned around and shouted at the boy: "Damian, use your superpowers to eliminate these invaders!"
The boy stood on the martial arts stage, holding his arms and looking helpless, and said with a wry smile: "I have reminded you and my grandfather that our garrison has serious flaws. Why in this era, the soldiers of the Assassin Alliance still have to fight with samurai swords? Why don't we install early warning radars and air defense missiles? This fortress camp built on the cliffside side was easy to defend and difficult to attack in ancient times, but in modern times it was simply a target for aircraft and missiles!"
Talia was speechless when asked, because the Assassin League had to follow the ancient tradition. Ninja master Lars was another antique who had lived for hundreds of years. He was not convinced of modern technology and insisted on managing the league in traditional ways.
Thinking of his father, Talia was worriedly looking for his figure in the chaos, but found that the master of ninja with superb martial arts was fighting a strong enemy and was in a tough battle. He hurriedly said, "Isn't it that this is the point? Go and help your grandfather, he seems to be injured!"
The boy sighed and said, "I said it's very frustrating here, it's not unfounded! Teammates of pigs are really scary, do you know? Forget it, help you solve this farce before leaving, just treat it as a repayment of your kindness! What I said just now is not meaningless, because I built an anti-aircraft missile launch position and automatic aiming machine gun on the surrounding mountain walls with you on his back."
After saying that, the boy took out a smartphone from his arms and operated it on it a few times. Sure enough, the machine door was opened on the rock wall around the dojo, and the four-unit missile launch platform slid out from it.
The hidden secrets of the camp also opened the warehouse gates and the black muzzle was poked out from it.
The air defense missiles fired from all directions accurately hit the helicopter group hovering over the camp at low speed, and the gushing rain of bullets from machine gun towers hidden in the dark also suppressed the raiders.
The situation turned around instantly, and the ninjas, who were fired in danger by Vulcans mounted by assault rifles and helicopters, struggled from the brink of life and death, and launched a counterattack under the cover of air defense missiles and machine gun towers.
The boy then jumped and rushed towards Lars, kicking away the strong man who was dancing with his two swords and chopping Lars all over his body.
The strong man with two swords is good. Even if he is kicked hard, he will turn over and stand firmly, and he will turn over and land.
"Damian Goul, you lucky little demon!"
The man was furious when he saw the boy: "Do you think you can take away the position of leader I have put in countless hard work but cannot get with my bloodline? Today, I will take back everything that should belong to me!"
Chapter completed!