Legend of the chosen ones: Beyond Destiny

Chapter 1425 721: Three Strikes Shatter the Soul of Freedom; Sir, I Am from Xiang State



Chapter 1425 721: Three Strikes Shatter the Soul of Freedom; Sir, I Am from Xiang State

Thick smoke billowed, the din of voices was overwhelming.

On the street littered with debris, the crowd pulsated chaotically, every face etched with righteous indignation, while someone in the crowd held a loudspeaker, shouting:

"Down with Chopra's tyranny!"

"Xiang State belongs to all the people!"

"For the future of Xiang State, for everyone's future!"

"Down with the Chopra family's violent dictatorship!"

Thus, amid the shouts, the crowd grew increasingly frenzied, the clamor mixing with the sound of breaking glass and screams. A dark-skinned immigrant woman was dragged out of a store, her clothes torn, her hair pulled, thrown into the open space, shoved, trampled, cursed.

The faces in the crowd were flushed with rage, roaring:

"Burn her! Burn the damned darkie!"

Meanwhile, masked immigrants had already stormed into the lavish commercial street, smashing, and setting fires.

In the chaotic demonstration, shots were suddenly fired.

Crying and screaming ensued.

Two furious crowds collided, throwing Molotov cocktails, grabbing weapons to form groups searching for enemies, until the piercing alarm sounded from above.

"Warning, warning—lay down your weapons—"

Drones hovered at low altitudes, the sharp sound of the loudspeaker repeated again and again: "Please lay down your weapons, disband your formations immediately—Xiang State is about to enter a state of martial law—"

"Repeated, Xiang State is about to enter a state of martial law, please lay down your weapons, warning, please lay down your weapons—"

"Countdown begins!"

Drones flashing red light streaked across the streets, in the whistling air, shadow after shadow flew over the chaotic crowd and the street full of debris.

They were like a flock of crows sweeping across the cloudy sky.

Voices overlapped one after another, uniform and synchronized, suppressing all the noise.

Delivering the final warning, the countdown.

"Ten—nine—eight—"

Bam!

A gunshot rang out, a drone fell smoking to the ground, crushed by a boot into pieces.

The crowd cheered, surged, danced in wild ecstasy, heedless of the warnings booming from the sky.

Still wantonly smashing, clashing.

Until, the moment the countdown ended.

Boom!

Like an earthquake.

The earth mourned, metal scraped.

At the end of the street, a row of pitch-black figures emerged, over two meters tall, their exoskeletons menacing and angular, uniformly swinging the riot control electric batons.

Iron boots clashed with asphalt roads, sparking.

Footsteps thunderous, overlapping.

Forward!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Initially advancing slowly, gradually picking up speed.

Amid the loud noises, the exoskeletons charged into the crowd like trucks, recklessly clashing left and right, the biting whistle of electric batons never ceasing, the excited cries of fervor vanished, leaving only fearful screams and curses.

The once-teeming crowd was suddenly torn apart by the pitch-black iron gleam, fiercely destructive!

The blood-stained electric batons raised and fell, indiscriminately greeting every forehead, sparking. The impassioned shouts abruptly silenced, leaving only the steel's friction deep bass in the cold alarm sounds.

The iron curtain advanced.

Gunshots rang out, leaving only a small mark on the exoskeleton armor, not even chipping the paint, Molotov cocktails thrown from the crowd erupted into fierce flames on the armor.

In the flames, the scarlet mask's indicator light shot with icy glow, slowly swiveling, with assistance from drones, locking onto the face still laughing amid the crowd.

Then the face stiffened, rapidly paling.

The terrified figure turned to flee, trying to hide in the crowd.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

On the exoskeletons resembling metal giants, motors whirred, adjusting for assault mode, launched forward!

Easily knocked aside those blocking the path, iron hands stretched out, already grabbing the neck of the rebel, slowly lifting.

Cameras flashed momentarily, capturing the face.

[Identity confirmed: illegal immigrant. Accused of murder, looting, incitement, theft, and has multiple bounties.

Evaluation completed: no modification value.

Counteraction program unlocked, authority granted.

—Handle freely]

Then, in the stunned gaze of everyone, it suddenly swung, like tossing a rag, smashing it to the ground, after the dull sound of a water pouch burst, the exoskeleton armor lifted the iron boot, stomped down.

Boom!

Scarlet gushed.

"Murder, murder!!!"

Piercing screams abruptly sounded, amid everyone's terrified escape, the exoskeleton armor covered in flames and blood once again lifted.

Locked onto another figure amidst the crowd.

Garbage disposal program, commence!

"Alert! Alert! Alert!"

Drones shouted from the sky, echoing around the school's perimeter, "Martial law begins, please leave quickly, unrelated persons please leave quickly—"

Bam!

Another Molotov cocktail flew into the air, missing its target, and fell into the dilapidated school behind the fence, igniting flames.

The crowd outside the fence grew more excited, frenzied, and crazily pulled at the fragile gate, until the hinges moaned and completely broke, falling to the ground.

The dense crowd had already intruded into the school.

Screams erupted from the classrooms, as students looked in terror at the twisted faces outside the window, wanting to flee.

But then, a loud noise erupted from the muddy playground.

Boom!

A black figure descended from the sky!

The face of the exoskeleton armor lifted, cameras swept across each face, locking records completed.

[Situation determined, Red Level]

The retinal projection of the observing eyes flashed for a moment: [Clearance authorization granted, weapons unlocked—support is on its way, estimated time 3:00, please maintain the situation.]

"Three minutes?"

Beneath the exoskeleton armor, the soldier with a cigarette sneered: "In three minutes, I could have killed all these trash! Tell the support team to eat shit!"

[Support center reply received—] The Spirit of Creation faithfully conveyed greetings from the other side: [They said, fuck your mama, not coming next time!]

"Hahaha, I'm an orphan, didn't see that coming!"

The laughing operator threw down the electric baton, drew the shock spear and foldable shield from its back, grinning silently at all the stunned intruders:

"Soon, more will join!"

Amidst the loud noise, the exoskeleton armor charged, advanced, fiercely breaking into the crowd like a tiger among sheep, and the hunt began amidst wails!

Not just here, not just this place.

The Xiang State, originally filled with war smoke, now faced an unforeseen horrifying ravage.

The rioters, initially grouped together to smash all obstacles, genuinely encountered a war-level embrace beyond their expectations!

Under the drone's spinning and overlooking, every face was rapidly registered and analyzed in the archives, recording every crime and evil act.

With support from Coastal Industry's launching tracks, knight-level exoskeleton armors prepared and launched into the air like cannonballs heading towards their destinations.

Banks, police stations, schools, malls.

And more suppression-type exoskeletons stormed into the crowds, ravaging and ravaging.

Over ten times more Peacekeeping Cats had already taken over maintaining order, rapidly cleaning up, escorting criminals, and transferring custody.

Simultaneously, more mechanical creations crawled onto the streets, beginning to establish a new surveillance network, matching New Spring's security specifications, placing everything under the Controller's gaze.

No need to worry about losing control, as all situations were under total control in the gaze, no concern of execution error, the central system precisely identified any executor's identity within 0.1 seconds, controlling force and permission measures.

As for the exoskeleton armor users, they were elite security gathered from Central Earth Coastal Industry's branches, most of whom were Federation Soldiers led by Liang Mo, joining locally after retirement!

Just last week, they were fighting with rocket launchers against White Country warlords in the factory area, and earlier, when they faced life-or-death battles against rebellious Wolf-Transformed soldiers, the Thousand Islands rioters probably didn't even know where the safety of their guns was!

This was a complete dimensional reduction attack.

From command, arms, and execution, it was an all-encompassing crushing without blind spots.

Against these rioters with only small-caliber weapons and Molotov cocktails, it was entirely child's play, not costing any effort.

At this moment, four hundred ten exoskeleton armors and three thousand Peacekeeping Cats had just been deployed to Xiang State for less than half an hour, yet the initially expanding chaos was collapsing.

No matter how the instigators shouted, under numerous bloody past lessons and highly entertaining point-to-point executions, even the most mindless participants would regain their rationality, and then use their heels to consider whether they should continue seeking death!

"Don't be afraid! The Chopra family has reached a dead end!"

In the radio, a voice shouted desperately: "The dark dictatorship and tyrannical rule are destined to end, as long as we unite, we will break the dictatorship and achieve true freedom and liberation!"

Sadly, the response was sparse.

With a crack, the radio was hung up.

"Damn it, a bunch of trash!" The commander's face was livid, hurriedly directing subordinates to pack things, looking back at the specially invited supporters: "This bunch of fools is completely useless, it's gotten out of control, we'll take the bomb, blow the bank up, then we'll—"

Boom!!!!!

A spear like a utility pole breached the wall.

It precisely pierced that mouth, protruding from the back of the head, nailing him to his radio.

Then, the wall collapsed, the building shattered.

Under the furious impact of a mechanical beast, the fragile building shattered in response.

Titan-level autonomous body [S789], registered name [Gou Zi], broke through the encirclement!

"Oh, there's a Chosen One?"

In the flying Dust, the knight holding a spear on the beast's back looked down at the stunned opponents and couldn't help but laugh.

"Hiding quite well—"

The Ruins, retreating to the end, turned pale, waving their hand as iron and stone gathered on their body, turning into a rock giant, crashing into the wall behind, fleeing to the complex slums behind.

Yet saw ahead, countless drones converged.

Fleeing just three steps, no time to change direction…

Behind him, the mechanical beast completed its lock, opened its mouth, lightning erupted. The hunting light gathered like a Dragon's Breath, forming a beam, casually burning through rock, penetrating iron, incinerating the entire fleeing enemy!

[Sorry, little friends~]

Liang Mo cheerfully snapped two photos, sent them to the internal channel, accompanied by text: [Uncle cleared a nest! Did you see uncle's operation and technique?]

ICE: [Liang, fuck your mama!]

Winter: [Where's the GM, there's cheating!]

Qing Ming: [Dare to get off Gou Zi and talk to Nidie!]

Gou Zi: [Who the fuck changed my name, change it back immediately!]

...

Amidst the curses, Liang Mo laughed three times into the sky, then used his privileges to seize another threat target, riding Gou Zi who continued cursing in the group, like riding a wheelchair, off he went.

Where is the talent?

But soon, you'll see your efforts and sweat...


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