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Hearing this strange, weird metallic voice, all the police officers present couldn't help but turn their attention to the source of the voice.

!!

Just this look immediately made all the police officers feel trembling with fear.

More importantly, a looming wave of shock enveloped the entire position, making the police officers feel frightened. At the same time, they also felt that the "person" making the metallic voice seemed to be stronger than the one in the sky.

The Chitauri living mothership "Leviathan" is much more difficult to deal with.

What's more important is that the "person" is about three and four meters tall!

What caused all the police officers to be collectively stunned and frightened, and to be able to tell the contempt and complaints in the Astartes' unique textured voice after wearing the helmet, was to turn on the teleportation function and instantly jump from the Bloody Shaq to "Jumping Gang"

"To the shark terminator here.

The paint is mainly dark gray, with white and gold as embellishments. The Terminator's shoulder armor is enlarged and thickened. A three-tube 1.0cal caliber super-heavy bolt is hung on the mechanical arm on the back. The left arm also has a .75cal.

Parallel bolts, and the right arm is a heavy weapon that looks like a flamethrower.

Looking at the badge on the right shoulder armor and the red teeth graffitied on the chin of the helmet, it can be analyzed that this terminator is a century-old veteran of the 1st Company and 2nd Combat Platoon of the Shark Battalion.

The Terminator raised his head slightly and looked at the Leviathan approaching his area. Even though his face was obscured by the helmet, it was not difficult to guess that his expression and demeanor were filled with disdain and even disappointment.

There was no other way. When I left the flagship with my brothers, I was full of fighting spirit and prepared to "burn, kill, and loot" the aliens who invaded Earth Zero-5. Who would have thought that I would only find out after completing the teleportation and going to the battlefield in person...

These bastards are real bastards!

I don’t even have the desire to take action...

Moreover, they are not Blood Ravens. White Archons have their own affiliated UNSC fleet and the galaxy under their own jurisdiction. They often wander around the edge of the territory. If they are bored, they will stay away from the territory and go deep into the range of alien forces to "relax their boredom".

This is also the reason why no man-eating shark that governs the galaxy can have enough achievements to exchange for one Hera-class ship and two Achilles-class ships.

Fortunately, the man-eating sharks are crazy and "poor" are "poor", but they are deeply influenced by their father's ideas. At least they will not just stand by and watch the tragic death of their compatriots who were invaded.

Therefore, the terminator had no choice but to regain interest, use the helmet screen to lock Leviathan, then seemingly casually raise his left hand, and launch an attack without hesitation.

With a crisp gunshot of "Boom!", a .75cal "standard" bolt bullet instantly detached from the left barrel of the gun and accelerated twice.

With a "Bang!", the bolter shell easily penetrated Leviathan's outer armor and penetrated into the interior.

If we judge based on past experience, even though one bolt shell can cause some damage and loss to the interior of Leviathan, it is not enough to directly destroy an entire Leviathan. It would take at least forty to sixty rounds.

Only "standard" explosive arrows can completely blow it up and explode it.

Can…

"Wha~----!"

When the "standard" explosive bolt penetrates into the Leviathan, it produces an extremely loud "accumulation", or some kind of "reaction" or "collapse" movement.

Of course, among the people present, only the Terminator who launched the attack could hear this noise. All the police officers and ordinary citizens hiding inside the building first saw an extremely dazzling star with a diameter of seventy meters.

But it's not an orange fireball that's dazzling.

"Boom!!" followed by a violent explosion.

The fleeting fireball not only swallowed up and "vaporized" two-thirds of Leviathan's main body, but also shattered the remaining one-third into pieces.

"Hoo~!!" The shock wave mixed with air waves, debris, and debris struck all around.

"Crash!!" All the glass and mirrors of nearby buildings were shattered.

"ah!!"

"Oh my God!"

The shock wave knocked all the police officers standing on the ground to the ground. Even ordinary civilians hiding in the building were not spared, causing all kinds of screams and exclamations to reverberate throughout the street.

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Fortunately, the lethality of the shock wave did not cause the police officers and civilians to suffer symptoms such as broken internal organs and internal bleeding, so it was considered a near miss.

Only the man-eating shark veteran wearing the Terminator armor remained motionless as he watched the remaining part of Leviathan fall from the sky and hit the ground.

The .75cal bolt round fired by the Terminator just now was indeed a "standard" bolt round, not a high-explosive round or any other special round.

In fact, the fired bolt warhead is equipped with a "fuze" of positive matter and anti-matter, and contains 1 gram of positive matter and 1 gram of anti-matter respectively.

As for the reason why the bolt bombs are classified as "standard", it is because Umbrella, which has fully mastered the technology of matter and antimatter, is ready to use this type of matter and antimatter bolt bombs to completely replace the diamond warheads with purified deuterium cores.

However, special bolt rounds such as Nano, Viper (strong acid), and Storm (containing dense, small fragments) are still "built in", and Umbrella has no intention of completely eliminating or abolishing them.

In this way, the Astartes Battalion, which was the first to be equipped with antimatter and antimatter, or the new type of "standard" bolter bombs, can be regarded as a complete "nuclear bomb per capita".

After all, one bolt bomb can produce an explosive yield of 43,000 tons of TNT, which is the power of 3.3 Hiroshima atomic bombs. This is just one bolt bomb.

If an Astartes emptied the 30-round magazine of a standard bolt rifle, it would be equivalent to the Astartes launching a total of hundreds of Hiroshima atomic bombs into nearby areas, buildings and areas...

Hundreds of them...

Even if it is far from the effect of using the Extermination Order, throwing an "ordinary" Astartes with full equipment and ammunition into 90% of the universe and world is definitely an insurmountable peak for the local indigenous people and a disaster.

, is also the "God of Destruction".

The Man-Eating Shark Terminator, standing in the center of the police position, used the screen of his helmet to lock Leviathan and at the same time adjusted the reaction yield of the warhead.

Otherwise, if the warhead reacts with the conventional 1 gram, and 1 gram is going to react completely, then the person who can stand on both feet and be safe is still a Terminator, but the five human beings on Manhattan Island will suffer.

Effortlessly disposing of Leviathan, the Terminator put down his left hand, looked around the scene, shook his head, struggled to stand up, and some of the young police officers wanted to point their guns at him and warned:

"The Man-Eating Shark Battalion is here. If you don't want to die, please quickly find a place to hide."

"Boom, boom!" After saying that, the Terminator veteran turned and left with heavy steps.

Moreover, when he left, there was a group of shady Chitauri who pulled the triggers of their energy rifles and charged. Judging from their posture, they seemed to want to avenge Leviathan.

The Terminator relied on energy shields to resist attacks. When the Chitauri approached, he would either make a fist with his left hand to strike, or swing his right hand out impatiently.

The results need no elaboration.

When the Terminator veteran was far away from the street, there were already broken limbs and broken arms all around him and behind him, broken corpses and debris were everywhere, and dark purple blood was staining the road.

Looking at the back of the Terminator veteran who was gradually moving away, a captain with a bruised forehead and a dirty face and uniform raised his left hand and lowered his gun to help a young police officer with a hat running to nowhere next to him and making an aiming gesture.

mouth.

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"Sir." Sensing that his aim was being disrupted, the young police officer looked at the captain with confusion.

"Child, do you think your 9mm warhead can kill the flying insect (Leviathan) just now with one shot?" the captain asked.

"No." The young police officer shook his head without thinking.

"Then you pointed the gun at him?!" The captain raised his hand again and slapped the young police officer on the back of the head.

Then, the captain turned on his shoulder radio and reminded his colleagues throughout Manhattan: "This is the Rose Hill Police Department. We have just made contact with a guy wearing dark gray thick armor, about 11.2 feet (three meters and four) tall, with

You must be kind and careful not to open fire randomly."

"Here is... Ta-ta! Ta-ta! Norma... Bureau, got it!"

As soon as the reminder was spoken, a colleague responded. From the intermittent replies, it was known that the battle on his side was fierce, and he might not have been in contact with the Man-eating Shark Battalion yet.

"We have multiple 10-foot (three-meter) guys here helping us deal with the alien bastards! Hahaha! Watching the way they shoot and the alien bastards exploding is fucking awesome

So cool!!”

However, another colleague laughed heartily on the radio, apparently with the help of the man-eating shark.

Moreover, listening to the tone of this colleague, we can also know that although the height and body of the man-eating shark look relatively scary, it has a relatively friendly attitude toward police officers, civilians, or to non-hostile human compatriots.

Hearing this, the captain couldn't help but think of the big green guy who "helped" them kill the Chitauri not long ago, but accidentally injured many of their police officers and civilians.

Looking at it now, instead of saying that the big green guy was "helping" them, it would be more appropriate to say that he was venting his anger, not worrying at all and not caring about their life or death.

It's hard to express my feelings in words.

If given the opportunity and conditions, the captain and all the police officers present would really want to shoot the big green guy on the spot.

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at the same time.

There is a broad commercial street about 300 meters northwest of the police position that the Terminator veterans "care for".

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!" flashed a large number of dense red high-energy beams.

"Puff! Puff!" At the same time, the hundreds of Chitauri gathered here were "burned" and "dismembered" by high-energy beams within seconds, leaving no room for resistance.

In the middle of the commercial street, I saw a dead or dying Chitauri lying in convulsions.

On the far right side of the commercial street, an auxiliary firepower team consisting of three people was quickly advancing to the far left, preparing to approach the Stark Building where the portal was opened.

These three auxiliary troops are painted with the man-eating shark battalion headquarters, with bloody sharp teeth printed on the chin of the helmet, and are equipped with Hrundin II and large-caliber laser rifles.

Currently, two companies of Man-Eating Sharks and two Auxiliary Army Assault Regiments are deployed in Manhattan, as well as Long Island, Staten Island, Jersey City and other urban areas near Manhattan Island to deal with the Chitauri who have descended to the surface as much as possible.

people.
To be continued...