Master of Kaidan
Chapter 334: Action movie? No, it’s a Godly Drama!

Chapter 334: Chapter 334: Action movie? No, it’s a Godly Drama!

"What could it be? Military weapons? Chemical weapons? Surely not biological weapons?" Feng Xue assessed the assassins’ limits in his heart, stealthily reaching for the Squeezing Driver to ensure he could transform at any moment.

But just then, the "Sharpness" triggered from the assassin label suddenly, a sense of crisis stimulated his brain, making his wildly throbbing veins instantly realize something.

Meanwhile, in the broadcast room, the commentator suddenly stopped chattering and said in a slightly dull tone:

"It’s strange, this position was already the best sniper spot, so why hasn’t there been an attack? Wait, what is Mr Augustus trying to do? Oh no, he’s thrown away his display terminal!"

Watching the gold-rimmed glasses thrown into the air without hesitation by George Augustus, the host exclaimed in disbelief:

"We all know that Mr Augustus dodged the recent assassination attempt not only because of his robust physique but also because of that excellent ballistics prediction system that nobody knows where it came from, but now he has actually thrown away the display terminal!"

"Oh, wait, that terminal..."

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the gold-rimmed glasses, focused on by the drone, burst into a fistful of sparks. After an extremely short silence, the host immediately burst out shouting:

"Hackers! It’s a hacker attack! The assassins actually used a hack to make the display terminal’s battery overload and explode in an instant. Although the power of this explosion isn’t enough to kill someone, if it had burst near the head, it would have caused at least a concussion, and possibly eye damage too, this is so insidious!

"But the terminal hardware Mr Augustus used should be the new model from Constantin Company. To breach its firewall, no wonder the assassin hid their identity! Now Constantin’s stock is bound to plummet!

"But how is Mr Augustus going to face the current situation? I remember his health report didn’t mention having an in-built personal terminal installed, right? No, not having one would probably be better at a time like this, after all, those devices installed inside the skull can’t be thrown away like glasses!

"Will Gambling Company has already opened betting on this showdown. Interested viewers can place their bets through the betting hotline. Now, the odds of Mr Augustus’s survival have soared to an all-time high. Everyone, don’t miss out—oh, no, I’m not encouraging betting, so don’t blame me for winnings or losses...

"Ah! Movement, the sniper has started aiming! Oh, the suppressor on the gun seems to have been modified... oh my God, I know it, they’re planning to use the ptv22-type high-penetration noise-reducing bullet. Those who often play shooting games should be familiar, right? Yes, that’s the infamous ’number six bullet,’ known as the restricted weapon that ruins the game experience for everyone in the magazine!

"Choosing such a weapon even after destroying the display terminal, that’s really cautious! Director, give us an overhead view, yes, look here, Mr Augustus is now about fifteen hundred meters from the sniper and is still moving. At this distance, even if the ’number six bullet’ moves slower, there’s less than two seconds to react from the shot to the hit, and he still hasn’t noticed...

"Oh, he’s turned his head! Over fifteen hundred meters away, speeding on a motorcycle, he’s actually turned to look at the sniper!

"My God, I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, but from the sniper’s movements, their lines of sight have met!

"The trigger’s been pulled, drone, give us a close-up of the bullet!

"Missed? No, he dodged it! Let’s look at the split-screen replay, we can see that after he turned his head, he made a clear zigzag maneuver, without a doubt, Mr Augustus has the visual acuity to observe a sniper from fifteen hundred meters away!"

"Director! Close-up on the face!"

"Okay, while the motorcycle is moving, we can clearly see the state of Mr. Augustus’s eyes. Judging from the pattern of the iris, the degree of reflection, and the distribution of blood vessels, I can responsibly say that these are definitely real eyes!"

"How on earth did he do it? Is it a new type of stimulant from Rhein Life, or a neural chip from Loken’s water tank? Although the notary’s medical report states that Mr. Augustus has no artificial body modifications, I must say, this performance is obviously not something a mortal body can achieve!"

"Oh, we’ll discuss this topic later. Right now, we can see that while he’s entangled with the sniper, the War Bishops have already locked down the nearby exits, and the route Mr. Augustus is on now..."

"Four, there are actually four War Bishop exoskeleton warriors!"

"At this moment, I sincerely hope that Mr. Augustus is watching our live broadcast, so he at least knows he should turn now."

"Unfortunately, his display terminal was destroyed earlier. Those who bet on Augustus’s failure can pop the champagne now, but those who bet on his survival, don’t rush to tear up your tickets just yet—there might still be a chance?"

"There are ten seconds before they meet, life or death will depend on whether he turns at this intersection! Oh, this is such a cunning snipe, Mr. Augustus has just lost the opportunity to turn, 4, 3, 2... here it comes!"

Feng Xue listened to the passionate commentary echoing from the Masked Rider Armor, then suddenly leaped off the motorcycle. The full-throttle bike, without its rider, crashed toward the alley’s entrance and was engulfed in the smoke and flames of the exploding grenades before it could break through.

Her fingers flexed, a little hook caught on the protrusion of a building’s wall, and the bombardment from the speeding bike was instantly neutralized.

She deftly stepped on the wall and caught a cable, swinging out directly.

If this had been a simple assassination, this would’ve been enough to escape the roadblock, but with several drones and a sniper monitoring, every move was within the grasp of the assassins.

Following an explosion, two red exoskeletons towering over three meters tall entered Feng Xue’s view, assisted by jet packs, with rockets already deployed from the magazines and ignited.

However, Augustus, who should have chosen to flee, didn’t change direction but let go, and with inertia, lunged directly towards the two War Bishop exoskeletons.

In that moment, twelve rockets fired, trailing white smoke as they streaked through the air towards the approaching Augustus.

But in this somewhat tragic atmosphere, Mr. Augustus seemed to cheat death, performing a gymnast-like twist in mid-air, sliding through the network of fire with mere centimeters to spare, and landed precisely on top of one of the War Bishops’ heads.

"Have a pineapple!"

On the full-spectrum, no-dead-angle camera feed of the drones, countless viewers watched in awe as this smooth-moving gentleman took a grenade from his pocket, pulled the pin, and, holding the War Bishop’s neck, stuffed the device inside.

"Fuck, how is he twisting the exoskeleton helmet with just his body?!"

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