Absolute Destiny Game
Chapter 603 - 21: Battle in Despair_3

Chapter 603: Chapter 21: Battle in Despair_3

No matter how fast Qinggong is, it’s still not faster than the speed of a bullet.

No matter how strong the hard skills are, they still can’t withstand an anti-material sniper rifle and the bombardment of an RPG.

Although swords are sharp, how can they stand against the random firing of guns?

However, so far, they’ve only dealt with normal martial arts experts skilled in physical techniques, and many of them did not use their abilities to their full potential.

This time, facing Liu Qiang and his four companions, considering their strength level, Zhao Qingyun still made meticulous preparations.

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As soon as Liu Qiang and his group approached the main building of the base, they saw armed soldiers and the tightly closed security doors.

Seeing the five men approaching with unfriendly expressions, some holding weapons in their hands, someone immediately stepped forward to stop them.

"Mr. Liu, the base is currently in a state of highest alert, this area is off-limits."

"Step aside." Liu Qiang said with a distorted expression, his voice seemed to roar out.

The Mercenary Captain’s heart skipped a beat.

"Mr. Liu, it’s guild battle time now, no one is allowed to enter or leave the main building, you know the rules. Let’s talk after the guild battle is over, don’t make things difficult for me."

Whenever the Azure Dragon Association carried out large-scale activities, the base would enter a state of alert, the internal area of the park would be completely sealed, and it was forbidden to casually move between buildings; this was mainly to prevent hysterical players who were dead from jumping over the wall in desperation, causing trouble.

Considering the scale of this activity and the level of danger, Zhao Qingyun had even given advance notice to the Mercenary Captain—there seemed to be some players in the guild who had discovered the secrets of the game, and their emotions were also quite unstable, so he hoped the Mercenary Captain would make full preparations, and in case of necessity, heavy weapons could be used.

Therefore, this state of alert was also unprecedentedly high, and all soldiers in the base were in combat mode.

Various heavy weapons were also distributed to each group.

At the moment, the mercenaries in front of them not only had submachine guns and assault rifles, but even a six-barrel Fire God cannon was set up on the second floor platform of the main building, and snipers were ready on the side towers.

Liu Qiang looked at the array in front of him and couldn’t help but laugh for a moment; Zhao Qingyun, oh Zhao Qingyun, your scheme is really deep, have you already calculated that I would come to you for an account?

At this point, how could he not realize that he had been calculated from the very beginning.

The soldiers inside the base were directly under the board of directors, with the sole duty of maintaining the order and security of the base, he knew that if he forced his way in, the other side would fire without hesitation.

Ordinarily, he would definitely back off, think of an excuse or plan, whether to win people over or deceive them, but at this moment he no longer had any considerations, who knew whether he would die the next second, there was no time left.

"Step aside, or die!" he growled low.

The clatter of gun bolts being pulled back, the Mercenary Captain looked grimly at Liu Qiang.

"Damn it, I’m a high-level consultant."

"We only answer to the board of directors, our mission is to maintain the normal operation and order of the base, anyone who intends to disrupt, there’s only one way—death."

"Only one way—death? Hahahaha!" Liu Qiang laughed loudly.

The Mercenary Captain frowned; he saw a familiar feeling on Liu Qiang’s body, it was the hysteria and anger of someone who was about to die.

He had seen this feeling on many players in the past.

Could it be——

"Attack!"

"Die!"

Boom!

Dada dada!

Tut tut tut!

Wu wu wu wu!

The sounds of gunfire, explosions, and screams were endless. The safety supervisor on the second floor picked up the communicator, said a few serious words, and with a shout, immediately led the soldiers towards the outside.

Zhao Qingyun already knew what happened, leisurely walked to the side of the surveillance personnel, watching the battle on the park square through the surveillance footage.

Quite fierce, aren’t you Liu Qiang, looking at the battle scene on the monitor, Zhao Qingyun couldn’t help but sigh.

If he were to face him directly, this Liu Qiang would actually pose some threat to himself.

"President Zhao, Liu Qiang has gone mad, you better come out, we have some trouble here... Damn it!"

The safety supervisor’s voice stopped abruptly; Zhao Qingyun revealed a slight smile.

"Zhao Kai, you take over the command, I’ll be right back."

Zhao Qingyun said, casually taking the treasure sword prepared for him, and walked toward the corridor.

Although the mercenary forces were equipped with Fire God cannons, RPGs, and other heavy weapons, he really couldn’t say with full certainty that he could take care of Liu Qiang.

By then, I’ll inevitably have to take action myself.

When he stepped out of the main building’s security door and onto the plaza, the battle had already come to an end.

Across the square, there were charred corpses everywhere, shattered remnants of flesh blasted apart by Inner Strength, or hapless Ghosts with hearts pierced and throats slit. Five high-level players in a state of Fury under desperation are extremely terrifying.

But modern firepower is just as fierce.

The Xuan Tie Guard lay on the ground, his body in a bulletproof vest riddled with holes, still holding a shattered riot shield in his hand. He was the first to die, as there is no Cold Iron Armor or Xuanwu Shield in reality, and the abilities of the Xuan Tie Guard could not be fully utilized, maybe only two or three out of Ten Layers were effective, and he was knocked out in one encounter.

From nowhere on the flat ground appeared a pile of rocks—that was the Five Elements Mage bombarded with several RPG rockets.

Then there was Liu Peng lying on the ground, continuously vomiting blood; he had activated the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique too early, leading to his collapse before even reaching the base interior.

In desperation, the chief of security drew his pistol and fired repeatedly at a dark shadow, only to be decapitated by the opponent with a single slash in the next second.

"Motherfucker dares to mess with me..." Li Xu was about to taunt when suddenly, a red dot appeared on his chest, bang!

The sniper, just as he was changing his target, saw a ball of fire trailing flames flying towards him.

Boom! An explosion turned the top of the watchtower into rubble. Liu Qiang, gasping for air, his clothes turned into tatters by bullets, revealed skin that shone with a metallic luster. He looked at his handiwork, but there was little satisfaction in his heart; his Mana was nearly depleted.

I was careless, still too careless, without the support of top-tier Divine Equipment from the game, relying solely on my own Mana, it’s simply impossible to sustain a prolonged battle.

Even the Five Elements Incarnation Technique couldn’t be used now.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

"That’s some impressive Skill, Mr. Liu. The power of your Fire Escape Technique is comparable to an RPG."

Liu Qiang turned around to see Zhao Qingyun standing in front of the base’s security door, flanked by a row of mercenaries ready for battle.

If initially, the mercenaries belonged to the Neutral Camp, and were even somewhat inclined toward Liu Qiang, at this moment, they had completely turned to view Liu Qiang as the enemy.

But Liu Qiang didn’t care about these riffraff at all; his eyes were only on Zhao Qingyun.

"You motherfu—"

Pfft! A flash of white light suddenly streaked past his vision, and Liu Qiang looked down in disbelief at the bloody hole pierced through his chest.

The metallic sheen on his body faded rapidly, reverting to mere flesh and blood.

"Fire!" Zhao Qingyun commanded with a wave of his hand.

A hail of bullets instantly turned Liu Qiang into a pile of minced meat.

Zhao Qingyun glanced at Liu Qiang’s body, then at the corpse of the security chief, nodding in satisfaction.

He casually pulled over a mercenary, "You’re the security chief now, clean this place up, and from now on, the security department is under my direct control, and all of you will follow my commands."

The mercenaries looked at each other in confusion, somewhat at a loss.

"But the board of directors..."

"The board will understand, just do as I say for now, I still have a battle to fight."

With that, Zhao Qingyun turned and entered the security door without looking back.

The remaining mercenaries exchanged glances until the person just appointed as the security chief shouted, "You all heard it, I’m the security chief now, follow the President’s orders—begin cleaning up the place."

Corpses were loaded into garbage trucks in turn and thrown into the incinerator to burn. Liu Qiang’s body was already mangled, but his head was still relatively intact, with eyes wide open.

An old man tending the furnace looked in surprise at this once authoritative individual, shook his head with a wry smile, and nonchalantly tossed it into the incinerator.

And with that, everything was devoured by flames.

When Zhao Qingyun returned to the meeting hall, the hall was buzzing with noise.

"Hold on, don’t retreat!"

"Quick, someone give me some medicine!"

"Where’s the Master of Magic? Hurry up and give us support, we can’t hold on much longer!"

"Where has group four gone?"

Listening to the calls of various team leaders, it was clear that the situation on the battlefield had deteriorated.

Zhao Kai, seeing him walk in, quickly got to his feet, "President, we can’t hold out any longer."

Zhao Qingyun nodded calmly, "Is the Magic Altar ready?"

"All set!"

"Then let’s begin."