"Mission, find the 'Priest' and protect him from death until the Black Watch force attack ends"

"If the mission is successful, 3000 reward points will be awarded. If the mission fails, 5000 reward points will be deducted."

The above is the prompt from the Lord that Liang Feifan heard, as simple and clear as ever.

To be honest, the main plot of "The World of Killings" is extremely simple, with no depth at all. Under the construction of trivial tasks one after another, the rescue and redemption run through the whole drama, and the big BOSS is defeated by the way.

Just like in the opening of countless RPG games, the white-bearded grandfather who releases tasks in Novice Village will always give you a task of collecting herbs. However, in this world, what you collect is not herbs, but dozens of high-quality herbs.

Head.

In a slum in the suburbs of New York, a Gothic-style cathedral is right in front of you. The stained glass windows on the four obelisks create a mysterious and brilliant scene inside, thus changing the dullness of Romanesque buildings due to insufficient lighting.

The feeling of depression makes the whole building look simple in lines, grand in appearance, and very open and bright inside.

"Oh God, someone help me..." An old man with the same hairstyle as Vegeta, his angry hair towering down, and his old whiteheads and age spots made him look...

Older.

Mixed in the general crowd and watching from a distance, the old priest 'bumped' the riveted door that was about four to five meters high. Hearing the rattling of the bolts and locks inside, Liang Feifan thought to himself that the old man was in good spirits...

.. Think about it, after being targeted by a reinforced company of professional soldiers armed to the teeth with long guns and short cannons, if you are not in a good state of mind, then you are really seeking your own death.

Four armed tanks and about twenty fully armed 'Black Watchmen' occupied the streets on both sides, wrapping up this small church like dumplings from front to back. Although the old priest secretly rebelled against Jane's

Tektronix Arms

A leader of the organization, at least like Sam, is surrounded by dead soldiers. With the terrain advantage, he can fight to the death with Gentek, right? But under the shameless equipment crushing and numerical superiority of Gentek Company,

, destined not to last long.

A certain philosopher once said - the weapons used on the people will eventually fall on the heads of those in power.

Using long guns and cannons to deal with mere civilians shows that this company, oh no, this largest underworld will indeed not survive for long.

The frontal advance of ground troops, the support of air firepower at any time, the consistent combat method of the US imperialism, no matter which war academy is placed in it, it will not be said to be wrong, but it is destined to not work in such a small alley.

"Ninja No. 03 is calling the shogun. We have arrived at the target location. Please proceed with the next mission instructions." There is another team leader wearing a big helmet. The ribbons and bright decorations on his body look like a peacock in heat. He wants to

If you stand out so conspicuously at a party surrounded by celebrities, others will think you have personality at best, but here, you are just a loser.

When playing games, Liang Feifan often complained, "Why are you wearing such colorful clothes when you have nothing to do? Are you afraid that others won't know that you are a priority? Just like the captain in Gundam has the right to paint his own body according to his personal preferences.

Such a person will definitely be the first to bloom the 'Flower of Life' on the battlefield, right?

Of course, it is not ruled out that they are really capable, just like Char, the red horned three-speed player is an eternal nightmare for the Federation.

But this thing is obviously not it. It has neither the strong vitality of the infected people of the Mercer camp nor the strong body of the strengthened soldiers. In the yellow infected area of ​​New York where zombies are everywhere and hunters are flying all over the sky, wearing such a bright look, it is impossible to survive until now.

Not to mention it's a miracle.

But it ended there, because he met Liang Feifan.

For some people, a closed space can give them a sense of security. Armed with high technology, stuffing themselves into that bulky defense equipment can allow these evil guys to sleep peacefully, because in their dreams

, there are too many ghosts seeking their lives.

As everyone knows, in the face of the real God of Death, what effect can human resistance have?

"We are now arresting the target. If the life of the target cannot be confirmed, shooting is allowed." An accurate instruction came from the receiver on the squad leader's helmet.

"Ninja No. 03 received it, the target is confirmed, now start the fire blast and... click..."

A bald middle-aged man broke his neck from behind when no one noticed.

With strong power, killing has become the simplest job, just like eating and drinking. All Liang Feifan needs to twist the heads of these black watchers is just a crisp "click"

ring.

"In your next life, be a good child and remember to be a good person——"

Taking advantage of the shape-shifting ability that he had not used for a long time, Liang Feifan now looks like a fat middle-aged man with a big belly, bare face, thick glasses, and fat and bloated limbs. He looks like an American middle-class capitalist——

On the way here, I saw this guy abandoning his injured wife and children and running away alone, so I dealt with him conveniently.

Not helping others when they see their families separated is obviously not Liang Feifan's noble character.

The right solution is to kill this guy and reunite his family in hell.

Taking advantage of the moment when the troops sealed off the scene, the bloated middle-aged man followed the terrifying flow of people and passed by. No one thought that this seemingly harmless middle-aged man was the lurking killer.

Acting decisively, Liang Feifan captured the thief first and killed the captain first.

Destroying life with overwhelming power, he liked this feeling more and more.

FPS shooting games can never give players real pleasure, because at the moment of action, the accelerated secretion of glands in the body makes the nerves reach an unprecedented level of excitement. The crisp sounds of bone cracking and skin cracking make the killer full of novelty and fun.

Instead of cold pixels and electronic noise on the screen.

"Infected! An infected person has appeared!?" Another soldier who looked like a deputy captain also spoke, but he reacted faster. As soon as he noticed something was wrong, he pulled the trigger, and the bullet accurately hit Liang Feifan.

.....and the commander in his hand: "Lieutenant Giese, go with peace of mind, I will avenge you! What about the infected? Brothers, go shoulder to shoulder, we will definitely... click

..."

Amid the stunned expressions of a group of soldiers, the young man who had regained his original appearance strode forward. To be precise, he didn't even think about dodging the bullet, because the metal bullet hit the opponent like it was hitting a steel plate, sparks flying everywhere.

The ricochet bounced to an unknown place.

"...You are really dirty in your actions. If it weren't for the skin you have, we might be able to sit down and have a chat and learn about thick black knowledge."

"Devil... This is a demon, help me...!" Westerners, this is the only thing they can think of.

The vice-captain screamed and tried to escape, but the demon who ignored bullets quickly broke through the formation. Then, his vision was distorted, and the last scene transmitted by his optic nerve was two shoulder blades that he had never seen before.

"Remember to speak less forbidden words in the next life. People who don't have the halo of the protagonist should stop shouting lines." He shook his head helplessly and put down the deputy captain who was hanging weakly in his hand. Liang Feifan turned into a humanoid meat grinder with full firepower.

, after killing the team leader, he rushed into the formation protected by tanks like a tiger rushing into a herd.

Although it is a private soldier under the Gentek Company, it should theoretically only recruit veterans and other professionals, but at this moment it showed amazing military qualities and... a rigid to the point of fighting style.

The combat standard of "centered on heavy firepower and small-team interactive fire cover" was nonsense in front of Liang Feifan.

Have you ever seen a Gundam dismantled by bare hands? No, it doesn’t matter, what you see now is a tank dismantled by bare hands!

The Black Knight armor under the skin automatically shields the impact of bullets below 100 mm, just like an adult being thrown a handful of edamame by a child. It doesn't hurt or itch. The only thing that can have some effect is that it is loaded on the four

The 'Fire God' on a tank, the BM-71 anti-tank combat vehicle machine gun.

"This thing is a good thing. It's the most exciting thing to do when masturbating." Standing in front of the tank and stroking the thick barrel excitedly, Liang Feifan's face showed a light that was unbearable to look at. In short,

It's a perverted smile.

"What are you going to do to my chariot? The car is there, and I, I, I... I won't let you touch my lover! Without my key, I don't believe you can drive it!"

You can't tell, he's still a fetishist, but you don't know that the man in front of you is a man known as the NTR maniac! Even if your lover is a tank, I still want NTR to show you!

The driver was pulled out from the small black hole like a chicken. After firing the pistol with one slap, the driver had no time to change the magazine. The driver who changed the pistol directly shot the driver and the gun on the door of the church, scattering the internal organs.

There is also a violent spray of blood radiating

At the door of the church, which symbolizes holiness and love, an abstract and realistic splash-ink painting was formed - a hymn of metal and blood. The huge impact sound scared the old priest inside, and he thought it was not the Black Watcher.

But it's the demolition office.

"Idiot, who said this is for driving?"

Grasping the rough barrel with both hands, the heavy chariot was lifted up slowly but steadily as the steel groaned!

"Go away, go away, anyone who stands in my way will die!" Liang Feifan, who got a new toy, roared excitedly, waving the 'weapon' in his hand that was completely disproportionate to his own, and the soldiers in front were suddenly overwhelmed by the huge shadow.

It flew up screaming in all directions.

The hard outline, thick tracks, and the tight and dense body welded under high-temperature stamping have all turned into the best killing weapons in Liang Feifan's hands - it's really a scrap, and you will die if you touch it.

"Haha, this thing is quite handy~"

With the remaining limbs of the Black Watcher flying around, Liang Feifan took care of heavy firepower weapons immediately. He had not forgotten what his mission was. Without these cannons and the like, the four dangerous walls of the church should be able to last longer.

Just one point.

Of the four tanks, one was overturned and smashed into the nearby friendly aircraft, one was used as a thrown weapon and thrown into the infantry group holding rocket launchers, and the last one became a real tank in his hands.
Chapter completed!