Chapter 200
Liuka’s sudden death seemed to have put everything on pause, and everyone was stunned.
Todd couldn't believe that Suka was killed so easily. Even Aphra, who fired the shot, couldn't react for a moment.
Orizhi's eyes rolled back and he fainted.
Someone subconsciously looked at Mapu, and saw him staring at Liuka's body, as if he was confirming something, or as if he was waiting for him to suddenly revive and sit up.
Rong Yuan lowered his arms, and a small black spider fell to the ground along his fingertips and quickly crawled under the table.
"Bang!"
Another gunshot!
Mai subconsciously jumped to Mapp's side to protect him, and the confused Leslie immediately stood in front of Todd. Mapp quickly turned his head and saw that the person who shot was actually Lloyd. He shot and killed Aphra, who pretended to be his attendant, and his face turned pale .
As the gunshots rang out, people like Baili Yun quickly hid under the table, while others got nervous and fired at the opposite side without thinking.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
For a moment, bullets and fire flew everywhere! The huge explosion sounded as if it was right beside my ears. Some people flew up screaming, some were blown in half, and some were covered in blood, shooting in all directions in panic. No one knew who was their companion and who was their enemy. They had no time to think and distinguish, and could only do their best to protect themselves and kill anyone who appeared in their sight!
Leslie stood in front of Todd with his bare hands, his eyes showing a desperate look. But at this moment, he felt his shoulders sink, and then the silver-white armor layer flowed and wrapped his whole body in the blink of an eye. Various data such as energy, ammunition storage, shield energy level, damage degree, etc. appeared in his field of vision.
This is a very expensive micro-fluid self-healing armor. Although it was the first time for Leslie to wear it, he had already become familiar with its operation through various mecha training and mecha games on the Star Network. After only a short period of adaptation, he basically mastered its usage.
It was only then that Leslie realized that the mecha he had just activated had blocked two missiles for him, which meant that he had been saved twice. He looked back and saw Todd, who was also wearing the same type of armor, firing forward.
Although Leslie still didn't know how all this happened, he didn't think about it at all, nor did he feel that Tod hiding his plan from him was something to be resentful of. He just quickly found his position, guarded Tod, and looked for opportunities to kill all those who fired at Tod.
But in the chaos, Leslie couldn't avoid thinking of one question - where did Rong Yuan go?
The first people to die were those who knew nothing about the incident.
Whether it was the ship owner, the general manager, or the attendants, they were all equally afraid and vulnerable in the face of the gunfire. They came to the 18th floor for a meeting as usual, and naturally had to abide by the meeting rules. Not only did they not carry guns or wear armor, they didn't even bring a knife for self-defense. At most, they just habitually wore a close-fitting protective suit. But that kind of light protective suit couldn't even hold out for a second under such firepower and was torn into pieces.
It's not their fault for not being alert. After all, in the eyes of everyone, if there is an absolutely safe place on Liukasao, it must be the 18th floor. And carrying weapons when meeting Lord Liuka, isn't it a bad intention? If Lord Mapu finds out, it wouldn't be surprising to dismiss them or even execute them directly.
But they didn't expect that this time so many people would secretly hide weapons and enter the eighteenth floor, and they didn't expect that they would face such a chaotic situation comparable to a battlefield.
In this situation, no matter which side they lean towards, no one will deliberately show mercy. Even if they hide well, stray bullets running around in the conference room may hit them when they are completely unprepared.
In just a few seconds, the originally empty and clean meeting room was littered with corpses.
No one noticed that in a section of wall blasted by artillery fire, broken wires were exposed. A black spider the size of a fingernail was lying on one of the wires and crawling forward along the crack in the wall.
Baili Yun, who had been lying under the table, had already activated his armor and quickly moved a body with broken arms and legs onto himself. He was wearing a tortoise-shaped armor that gave up all offensive power and only strengthened defense. The only weapon on his body was a micro-bomb that was particularly small compared to the mechanical palm of the armor.
"Three... five... eight... eleven..."
Baili Yun muttered to himself, counting the bodies lying on the ground, and using all his brain power to calculate the current military strength comparison between the two sides.
He disliked Todd like everyone else, or rather, he hated that sinister guy. But since he had handed over the 18th floor architectural plan under the threat of Todd's men, he couldn't expect Mapu to be magnanimous and understand his difficulties afterwards. Therefore, although he was very reluctant, Baili Yun still hoped from the bottom of his heart that Todd would win in the end.
Or at least, Mapu could be taken out by them.
Lao Xia was flying in space with more than a hundred of his most trusted brothers. No one spoke, and the only sound they could hear in the headphones was each other's breathing.
He was now a little nervous and excited, but more of a calmness as the great war was about to come.
From the outside, Suokasu is a huge monster that is hard to describe. Some small habitable planets cannot compare with it.
Old Xia couldn't help but think of how they felt when they first saw the spacecraft when they sailed to Liukasao in the dark, filled with grief and pain. It was hard to imagine that such a huge thing was actually a man-made spacecraft. The scene of such magnificent and exquisite coexistence, grandeur and gentleness deeply shocked them at first sight.
Today, Suokasu'ao has expanded nearly twice as much as before, but he could not hide his shock and yearning. He just felt that the spaceship beside him was like a demon that could never fill its stomach and greedily devoured all the beautiful things.
Before long, they arrived at the connection between the seventeenth and eighteenth floors.
Although the appearance of Liukasao looks like a giant ship sailing on the sea from a distance, in fact, its various decks are not a whole. For example, the first three floors are connected together, and there is a long distance between the third and fourth floors. The fourth, fifth and sixth floors are a whole again, but these two sections are different in size and rotation speed. Only the middle circle is connected to each other, and the access elevator is located in this place.
The eighteenth floor and the first seventeen floors were separated by a long distance. From a distance, they seemed to be connected by a thin horizontal bar like a toothpick, which seemed extremely fragile and could be broken at any time. But in fact, the connection in the middle was extremely strong. Even if an ordinary warship bombarded it continuously for half an hour, it might not be able to explode.
But just like a glass teardrop, when one end appears to be extremely strong, the other end may be hiding an extremely fragile point.
After obtaining the architectural drawings of the eighteenth floor, its weaknesses were also in the hands of Lao Xia and others.
Not long after, he heard everyone's reports in his earphones:
"The target is in place!"
"Target two is in place!"
"Target three is in place!"
…
"Target thirty-six is in place!"
After the last team was in place, Lao Xia ordered: "Install the high-explosive bombs, and evacuate quickly after completion!"
"yes!"
A team member installed the high-explosive bomb, checked the side, and was about to evacuate with his teammates. When he turned around, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
He looked back carefully and found that in the dense starlight of the nebula, some tiny spots of light had undergone subtle changes, as if a black monster was approaching them!
"What is that?" he couldn't help but mutter to himself.
Upon hearing this, a team member next to him also looked in that direction. After staring for a moment, he adjusted the focus on the display screen and continued to zoom in on that area.
He didn't find anything, but a part of the starlight... did show extremely subtle fluctuations.
The man thought about it and did not regard it as his illusion, but decisively contacted Lao Xia!
Rong Yuan was walking alone in the empty corridor, and could faintly hear the sounds of explosions and gunshots behind him.
Rong Yuan was not too worried about the melee in the conference room. Todd and Leslie both had the "protection" he gave them with his merit points, so they had a better chance of survival than others.
But this does not mean that they will not die. In the face of overwhelming force, a little luck cannot change anything.
However... as Todd said before, none of the people in the conference room could be said to be completely innocent. So no matter who died, he could accept the result.
He looked up and saw a number of surveillance cameras installed on both sides of the wall. They would normally rotate as he moved, keeping him under surveillance at all times. But at this moment, the cameras seemed to have lost control of the intelligent system and remained motionless.
Rong Yuan knew that this was a sign that Alpha had used the mechanical spider installed in the chaos to interfere with or even control the central intelligent brain Ochi. At this moment, the possibility of his actions here being discovered by the people behind the scenes was so small that it could be ignored.
The owner of this spaceship probably has mysophobia. The conference room is white, the corridor is also white, and there is no decoration at all. If you walk there for a long time, you may even lose your sense of direction.
But in Rong Yuan's divine eye vision, he seemed to be walking in a black wave, surrounded by black fog, and emitting a faint, disgusting stench.
He hooked his little finger. The black thread that he had wrapped around his finger when treating Xi Yanxin seemed to have merged into the black fog, but it was floating, leading him to a deeper darkness. And he seemed to be isolated from this space. When he walked by, the black fog was calm and did not seem to be disturbed at all.
