Chapter 63 Cutting Iron

But what sounded before the roar of the M2 heavy machine gun was the roar of the bolt pistol.

Even if the Porsche and the armored vehicle are at different accelerations, there are a lot of error factors that affect shooting——

Moreover, the machine gunner was very cunning enough to hide his body behind the M2 heavy machine gun as much as possible.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes sparkled with golden light. He pulled the trigger of the bolt gun and fired all the metal storm bombs.

"Snapped!"

The machine gunner's head was the first to be exploded, with pieces of flesh, blood and brain flying in the wind.

Followed by the 12.7mm Browning M2 heavy machine gun and 40mm grenade launcher mounted on the roof of the car, these two weapons that could tear the Porsche into pieces exploded and were destroyed.

Finally, there is the M240 machine gun at the rear of the car. Although its caliber is only 7.62mm, it is also a deadly weapon that cannot be underestimated.

"Wow. Is your speech spirit turned out to be the 'Holy Judgment'?"

Angers exclaimed in surprise. He grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and scratched his wrist with the shining folding knife.

"What is the effect of Holy Judgment?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Ignore the defense and hit the target 100% of the time. That 'Quick Hand Henkel' Yanling just now is—fuck! I'm teaching the students in person right now!"

Angers cursed the quintessence of Chinese culture, and the cigar fell from his mouth, burning a small hole in his priceless custom-made suit.

His lecture was interrupted by a brutal collision by an armored vehicle.

This new eight-wheeled armored vehicle designed for the US military's 21st century battlefield, the Stryker basic model M1126, chose to use its own solid composite armor to hit it after its weapon system was scrapped.

Angers stepped on the accelerator, and the engine made a roaring roar, pulling the Porsche 911 to a speed of 90 miles, and immediately distanced itself from the armored vehicle.

"If my Porsche was not produced in 2007 but in 1942, I would definitely let this little crispy car know what a real armored car is!"

Angers cursed.

“Did Porsches produced in 1942 have car covers?”

Lu Mingfei stood up from the car with an alchemy sword in his hand, the golden light in his eyes boiling like waves.

"Add a car cover? Add armor!"

Angers corrected, "The German Tiger P heavy tank during World War II was the work of Dr. Porsche... It's a pity that it is not for sale to the outside world now."

"I have to say that you stand very steadily, but it's a pity that I didn't bring an RPG in the car, otherwise I would have let you take a shot."

Lu Mingfei stood on the back of a Porsche that was traveling at 100 miles per hour. The biting and howling cold wind was like blowing on an iron tower, unable to shake it at all.

Although this behavior of standing in a convertible as a target is likely to repeat the mistakes of a certain American president, Lu Mingfei is not afraid at all.

The "Foreboding" ability of the prophecy system is kept open. No matter how far away they are, Lu Mingfei can immediately sense the bullets aimed at him or Ange as soon as they are fired.

After the battle at Sacred Heart Maria Hospital, Lu Mingfei quickly confirmed and accepted the fact that he had acquired prophecy-type psychic powers——

Saintlys, the father of genes, is a powerful prophetic psyker.

When using spiritual energy, he could feel that his consciousness was wrapped in sacred and soft golden light, not the strange and erratic subspace curtain.

The ability used when killing the machine gunner just now was "Misfortune"——

Lu Mingfei reversed the "fate" of the machine gunner. The first bomb that was supposed to hit the M2 heavy machine gun hit the weakest point of his defense - it bloomed on his forehead.

He looked past the pursuing M1126 and stared at the two white refrigerated trucks following behind. The smiling pig pattern was printed on the front of the vehicle and waved to him.

But there was no one in the driver's seat, and there was no driver in either truck.

The loudspeaker on the front of the car reminded Lu Mingfei of bad memories.

"Drive out of the city."

He said.

"Of course."

Angers nodded and maintained an appropriate speed while hoisting the Stryker armored vehicle behind him.

This made him a little uncomfortable.

They don't need to escape now, they just need to find a quiet place to deal with each other.

So he couldn't have a hearty drag race.

People on both sides of the street screamed in surprise and took out their mobile phones to record the scene of the armored vehicle chasing the luxury sports car.

It was close to midnight in Chicago, and Angers drove all the way into the south side of Chicago.

Fuller Park is one of the areas with the highest crime rate in Chicago. Criminal activities such as shootings and robberies are commonplace. It is the kind of place where "life must be happy and bullets must be loaded".

A luxurious Porsche sports car attracted the attention of many residents who were still wandering the streets late at night, including members of gangs such as motorcycle gangs.

This aroused their interest, and immediately some excited boys turned the accelerator, wanting to have a chasing race.

The armored vehicle roaring past immediately gave up all their thoughts.

"The executive officers in Chicago have arrived and are ready to meet."

Angers put down his cell phone and slowed the Porsche down to 60 mph.

It is illegal to use mobile phones while driving in the United States, and Angers probably doesn't care about this kind of thing.

And now they were approaching the highway entrance on the outskirts of Chicago. Even the street lights on this stretch were in a state of disrepair, so naturally there were no surveillance cameras.

"Those two refrigerated trucks... I don't know if they contain 'their' mass-produced Deadpool, but it definitely won't be ice cream or refrigerated steaks."

"Shall we get rid of them right here?"

"Um."

Lu Mingfei responded lightly, then jumped out of the back of the car with an alchemy sword in hand.

"Hey! Don't try to be cool in this way!"

Angers hurriedly stepped on the brakes, and the tooth-wrenching screeching sound could be heard far into the dark night. The Porsche also dragged for a long distance before the speed dropped from 60 mph to 0 mph.

Lu Mingfei, however, lost his inertia after just a few rolls and stood firmly in the middle of the road.

Far away on the road, the Stryker M1126 armored vehicle was rushing towards him at full speed.

Although it is said to be a light armored vehicle - but that is from the perspective of a tank.

Even if you are a hybrid, facing this kind of steel monster that is charging at full speed, you will be killed and crushed into a pulp.

But Lu Mingfei looked calm and stood with his sword in hand. The golden lava flowing in his eyes became blazing and dazzling in the dark night, and his blood seemed to be boiling.

The alchemy sword in his hand screamed happily, and a gorgeous blue light emerged, pouring down from the slender blade like a waterfall——

This was then materialized.

In less than a few seconds, this long alchemy sword with a width of less than 6cm turned into a two-handed giant sword with a width of more than 20cm!

The materialized cyan brilliance is like the emerald as a widened sword body, but it has not been finalized by this.

The flowing brilliance is like the rippling blue waves of a lake under the moonlight, and is like the stars and nebulae that are always moving in the universe. The little green lights floating in the air are like flying fireflies.

Unlike the lightsaber used by the Force warriors in "Star Wars", it is not a manifestation of future technology - it is a perfect work of art that should have been displayed in an exhibition hall so that the world can witness its beauty.

"Is this your fighting form?"

Lu Mingfei whispered to himself, "That's good. I hope we can better purify the aliens here for the emperor in the future...Jingyue."

This great sword has its own name, and since it recognizes itself as its master, it must fight for the Emperor with him.

…

Several harsh braking sounds sounded in succession, and four black Mercedes-Benz cars of the same model drove down from the highway entrance, and a group of black trench coats holding guns rushed out of the cars.

The executive officers who came to support rushed over on the highway in the opposite direction, but when they arrived at the scene, they found that the principal... was lighting the cigar in his mouth?

And it looks a little leisurely.

Didn't you say you need support?

"headmaster?"

The commissioners were a little puzzled, but they soon spotted a figure not far ahead holding an astonishingly large luminous giant sword.

"That is……"

"Lu Mingfei, the S-class freshman in our college."

Angers said.

"That S-class... is that armored vehicle! Everyone disperse immediately!"

The Owlbirds in the execution department were just about to say something when they soon heard the deafening roar coming from not far ahead.

"Don't be so panicked. He should be able to handle it."

"But you still need to be prepared to save him if he fails to act cool."
To be continued...