Chapter 125 "Companions"
The fate of death has been rewritten.
He only needs to send this fateful enemy before him to hell, and his glory will never fade.
Diablo was shaking with excitement.
Ever since he mastered this incredible power, he hasn't felt this kind of tension, excitement, and heart-pounding feeling for a long time.
Now it seems that Li Qing's appearance has brought back his "good" memories of when he was young and ignorant, when he was just an ordinary serial killer.
“Go to hell!”
Diablo couldn't wait to see Li Qing's death.
The Crimson King then leaped forward and slashed out a phantom.
Li Qing had no other choice. He was unable to fight back or dodge. He could only try his best to protect his chest with his arms to barely block his vital points.
The hand knife chopped down mercilessly, and Li Qing's body trembled violently.
If it weren't for his "indestructible" digitized body, his arms that served as shields might have been split in half on the spot.
He staggered back under this tremendous force, and his health suddenly dropped to less than 30%.
Seeing that the Crimson King's fierce and deadly attack was about to hit his vitals again, Li Qing had no choice but to use all his strength to shout loudly:
"Jimmy Clint!"
"Hold on, help is on the way!"
This loud roar resounded through the heavens and earth, causing Diablo to be stunned:
"Jimmy Clint? Who's that?"
"Hey... why are you yelling at him?!"
But Li Qing had no intention of answering.
He even ignored the murderous Crimson King in front of him and turned his gaze to the road dozens of meters away:
There was a US military convoy that was stranded there due to a fungus attack.
The poor soldier named Jimmy Clint was lying among the pile of corpses in the armored vehicle, waiting to die.
Li Qing had just prayed for the unfortunate soldiers who died when he was intercepted by Diablo before he ran far.
Therefore, he was now less than thirty meters away from the American military convoy, and his voice could be clearly heard by the poor soldier.
And now, the poor soldier who had been sentenced to death by fate has become the last straw that Li Qing can grasp.
In fact, Li Qing didn’t know whether this would be useful.
But now that things have come to this, with the mentality of trying his best, he still shouted loudly with all his strength:
"Jimmy, wake up!"
"I'm a doctor from the Navy Medical Corps. Believe me, you will survive!"
Diablo became increasingly confused.
He simply couldn't understand why Li Qing didn't even try to dodge the Crimson King's attack, but instead wasted the last moment of his life talking to the air.
And, the Navy Medical Corps?
Why did he pretend to be an American and shout?
A series of questions emerged in his mind, and the feeling of powerlessness of not being able to understand the enemy's intentions made him anxious:
"Asshole...what the hell are you doing!?"
Diablo was puzzled and had to order the Crimson King to attack with all his might.
Meanwhile…
In the armored vehicle , the dying Jimmy Clint opened his eyes with difficulty.
His consciousness was almost blurred, but Li Qing's hoarse roar still reached his ears clearly:
"Someone...someone is calling me? Is it the doctor from the medical team?"
Jimmy tried his best to keep the voice in his mind:
"Finally...help finally arrived..."
Tears flowed from his eyes: "Hurry up and save me... I... it hurts so much..."
Due to the functional loss caused by excessive blood loss, he could no longer see the surrounding scenery or smell the surrounding smells.
Even Li Qing's roar quickly became blurred in his ears.
However, at the last moment of his life, the poor soldier waited for the rescue he had been waiting for for a long time and grasped the last glimmer of hope.
Although this hope is false...
But at this moment, in Jimmy Clint's heart, the owner of that voice was the real savior and a reliable comrade who could lead him out of suffering.
"Feel sorry."
"I don't want to take advantage of a dying man, but please understand... I don't want to die even more."
Li Qing, who was dozens of meters away, let out a long sigh.
The Crimson King's knife was about to hit him again, and his remaining health of less than 30% was already very dangerous.
However, it doesn't matter anymore.
While Jimmy Klint felt the faint light in the face of death, Li Qing also grasped the life-saving straw that could bring him out of the sea of suffering:
"Diabolo."
"Goodbye, I'm going to find my 'teammate' - Golden Bell Cover!"
As soon as the words fell, Diablo looked at him in astonishment, shock, and anger...
Li Qing and the damaged health bar above his head, which was only two hits away from being reduced to zero, turned into a gust of wind phantom that even the Crimson King could not catch up with.
He took off into the air without any warning and flew towards the American military convoy that was in distress a few dozen meters away.
In just a moment, Li Qing, who was originally standing in front of the Crimson King, helplessly waiting to die, got into a military armored vehicle dozens of meters away.
The cooked duck flew away.
“…”
Diablo was silent for a while.
He simply couldn't accept the excitement and shock of such ups and downs in life.
Then, in the next moment, a feeling of humiliation came over me, as I was being toyed with by fate but was powerless to resist.
This unspeakable sense of shame soon turned into a raging rage:
"Li... Qing..."
"Why... you just won't die obediently!"
Diablo exploded in anger.
The dozens of meters that Li Qing escaped using the Golden Bell Cover did not dispel his murderous intent. The ruthless and unpredictable fate only made him more crazy.
But this madness did not consume his sanity, he has maintained the most basic combat thinking:
“There is still time…”
"It will take a few seconds for his 'positioning light ball' to be used again. I still have time to change everything!"
Diablo muttered to himself in a mysterious voice:
"King Crimson—throw me out onto that armored vehicle!"
This distance of dozens of meters is neither long nor short. Although it is feasible to rely on the main body to run, it is a bit difficult after all.
Therefore, Diablo asked the Crimson King to squat down, and he stepped on the Crimson King's shoulder.
Then, the Crimson King held up the curled-up Diablo and threw his body out with all his might, like throwing a shot put.
Diablo flew into the air and quickly crashed into the armored vehicle where Li Qing was.
He turned himself into a javelin, a javelin that firmly locked onto its prey.
Just like that, just three seconds after Li Qing escaped using the Golden Bell Cover, Diablo successfully caught up with him before his Sky Sound Wave cooled down.
"Li Qing..."
"I wonder where you can escape to!"
Amidst the murderous roar, Diablo used the Crimson King to catch his own body flying at high speed and landed steadily on the hood of the armored vehicle.
Through the strong bulletproof glass, he could just see Li Qing's face clearly:
"King Crimson, kill him!"
The Crimson King slashed out with his knife again.
The power of that arm was so strong that even the bulletproof steel plate of the armored vehicle could not withstand such a blow.
Soon, with a sharp buzzing sound of metal twisting and deforming, a hole was torn in the roof steel plate of the armored vehicle, and the bulletproof glass that was strong enough to withstand bullet bombardment also peeled off like shredded paper.
However, facing the Crimson King who tore the armor with his bare hands, there was still no fear on Li Qing's face.
Not only was he not afraid of Diablo's killing intent, but he also smiled with confidence:
"Hey, Diablo."
"Your Stand's ability is simply too strong. I have no way of counterattacking with my current abilities."
Li Qing smiled and said without thinking:
"But even so, running away is still too cowardly."
"So... I thought of a way to help you with some minor troubles."
At this moment, time seemed to freeze.
Diablo suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
At the same time, he suddenly discovered that Li Qing seemed to be different from a few seconds ago...
It's not the change in appearance, but the change in clothing:
In the precious time gained by using the Golden Bell Cover, Li Qing not only did not choose to get out of the car and escape further away, but instead used that time to pull out a blood-stained American military uniform from the pile of corpses and put it on himself.
Yes, he is wearing American military uniform now.
If one didn't look carefully, and didn't notice that he hadn't had time to change into his shoes and that they weren't the right size, outsiders would definitely mistake Li Qing for an American soldier who had just been attacked.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Li Qing stroked the camouflage helmet on his head, and smeared some blood on his face to cover his face:
"I didn't lie just now. At least, I heard it a long time ago..."
"Rescue has really arrived."
It's as if he has some ability to make his words come true.
Accompanied by an increasingly clear roar of engines, a fully armed US military convoy appeared at a distant intersection.
Li Qing immediately opened the car door and rolled out flexibly.
Just as the Crimson King was about to pull his hand out of the broken steel plate and turn around to chase...
Li Qing suddenly pointed at Diablo, who was standing on the armored vehicle with a fierce look on his face, and shouted at the navy soldiers who had just appeared at the intersection:
"Shoot now!"
"He is the terrorist who carried out the biological and chemical attack!"
