I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World - Chapter 142
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Chapter 142: Chapter 125: Rescue Success 1
Translator: 549690339
Harrison Clark didn’t finish his sentence before making the first move.
He wasn’t naive.
These people wouldn’t really step aside just because they were threatened by him.
He was also a professional soldier and knew that it was a soldier’s duty to execute orders.
He respected these opponents.
His way of showing respect was to open another door for them.
Behind this door was the next level of human individual combat power.
When he faced off against sixty opponents at Black Bear Training Base, Harrison Clark had already raised the bar for professional soldiers around the world.
While causing headaches for the military brass, he also filled these people with endless expectations.
If given a choice, the high-ranking officers would certainly want to capture him alive.
These people were still dreaming this dream.
If every soldier had Harrison’s fighting power, they might just stand a chance against the invaders.
But now, Harrison was going to elevate their horizons to another level.
He would show them through physical action.
Do not limit your imagination, because the limits of humanity are beyond your imagination.
Buzz!
With the full power of the Azure Star, a wild wind hung in the place where he originally stood.
The fierce energy radiation fluctuation was visible to the naked eye, engulfing dozens of Summit armored soldiers in front of him.
Since injecting the gene fluid and experiencing a real gene awakening, raising his awakening to over 31%, Harrison had never experienced the pleasure of going all out.
He felt as if he had turned into a current.
His field of vision also changed.
Whether time had slowed down, or his dynamic vision’s ability to process information at high speeds had increased, all opponents in his helmet’s field of view seemed to be in slow motion.
In terms of information capture, the Azure Star’s performance far exceeded that of the standard Summit Armor.
No matter what kind of tactical maneuvers these people made, as long as their fusion energy engines increased output power, Harrison would immediately receive a prompt, and he could immediately react to the opponent’s next move! He could read the dynamics of all his opponents at the same time!
Within a few seconds, Harrison had created a gap in the encirclement and rushed to the energy shield that covered the villa.
Thirteen Summit armored soldiers lay twisted and crooked along his zigzag charge.
Only Andrew Mitchell with the number 03 code narrowly escaped, but his face shield was also damaged, with his combat power reduced to less than 20%. “There’s something fishy about this guy’s blue battle armor!”
Andrew Mitchell shouted.
In fact, other people didn’t need his reminder.
They weren’t blind.
Not only were those on the scene shocked, but the headquarters commander, who was remotely controlling the operation from the command center, was ’ also stunned.
Overload the energy shield power of the villa to 200%! Everyone open your shields and defend with full strength. Let the command-type armored soldiers take the lead! Keep attacking! Don’t let him attack the shield easily!” The commander’s reaction was swift, issuing orders within three seconds. The soldiers’ reactions were not slow either; instead of dispersing, they quickly gathered together and formed a fan-shaped attack formation.
Accompanied by a howling wind, twenty command-type armored soldiers summoned their controlled corps weapons simultaneously, converging into a dark cloud that rushed towards Harrison Clark
At this time, Harrison had already switched into the sniper mode, with more than 80% of his energy allocated to the sniper rifle.
He intended to break open the energy shield in front of him with all his might. The overwhelming attack from behind forced him to change form, firing the shot without completing the full charge. The shot only caused ripples on the energy shield, but no gap was opened.
Intense explosions happened where Harrison stood, the dust rising to the sky, blocking out the sun.
Seeing that he was finally enveloped by concentrated gunfire, Andrew Mitchell and the others relaxed a little.
But within an instant, that blue light suddenly burst out, moving even faster, swinging the synthesized long blade with greater sharpness.
Harrison Clark transformed into a real God of War.
He had brought out the Azure Star’s most unique characteristics.
Energy absorption and energy conversion!
From the beginning, he deliberately stood there motionless, waiting for the concentrated fire, because what he wanted was to open the energy conversion system to its maximum power in an instant and explode it all at once!
The standard Summit Armor’s proud shield was as fragile as a glass beaker in front of him.
The gathered armored soldiers were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
In the remote headquarters communication device, all that could be heard were the intense explosions and screams, with no more conversations about battlefield communication.
Two minutes had passed, and the noise finally stopped.
In the radar display, there were fewer than ten green dots indicating life signs left, including Andrew Mitchell.
The commander tentatively asked, “Andrew Mitchell, what’s the situation now?”
Sorry, we can’t stop him. He… he’s too strong!”
The rumbling continued.
Andrew Mitchell said, “He’s taking Nora Camp out of the villa. That Hornet
Ship is coming to pick them up!”
Time reversed to ten seconds earlier.
When Harrison Clark finally broke through the shield and entered the villa,
Nora Camp was sitting in the living room, in a daze.
She was using a closed intelligence system that wasn’t connected to the internet, staring at a chessboard in front of her.
Not long ago, she had been playing chess with an independent AL
Since arriving at the headquarters, her passion for chess had flared up again, which she had barely managed to control.
She couldn’t control her emotions once she had the opportunity.
But just now, she suddenly felt a slight shake, not knowing what had happened, and her inexplicable craving subsided a lot.
Although she still liked it, it was no longer an uncontrollable desire.
Harrison Clark also saw Nora Camp’s dazed expression while facing the simulated chessboard.
Some of his conjectures were confirmed in his heart.
He didn’t feel disappointed at all, only that it was a matter of course.
Martha Owen controlled the Hornet Ship as it quickly descended, with several new injuries and the overall armor looking less tight.
In order to draw away more troops and find a chance to return to pick up people, regardless of her ability to push the Hornet Ship’s performance to its limits, she couldn’t help but get hit a few times.
When Harrison Clark and Nora Camp boarded the Hornet Ship, Nora whispered, “I’m sorry, I couldn’t convince them.”
Harrison Clark smiled and said, “It doesn’t matter. It was expected. After all, it
takes more than a day to freeze three feet of ice.”
Nora Camp nodded and leaned closely against Harrison in the narrow cabin, her cheeks blushing faintly.
“Where are we going now?”
Martha, who was acting as the pilot in front, started the ship and asked back.
Harrison Clark was puzzled, “You didn’t plan it?”
Martha rolled her eyes, “I’m smart, but I’m not a god. We’re going up against the entire world. Getting us this far has already taken everything I have. What more do you expect me to do?”
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Harrison Clark thought for a moment, “Just choose a random direction for now.”
Martha asked, “Are you sure?”
Harrison Clark changed his mind immediately, “No, let’s go to the headquarters of the Fugitive Faction, Freedom Town!”
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