"Dissolve... the fear of the dead person's life still exists?" "The Future" muttered in a low voice, thinking hard.

But the "mechanical centipede monster" did not give him a chance. After turning his huge body with difficulty and heavy "hardness" and the two found that the muscles on the monster's body were squirming wildly.

Soon, all the eyeballs sank into the dark holes. The holes began to expand, mix, move, and quickly turned into three huge gun barrels. Looking closely, they were more than one meter wide, even larger than most of the artillery currently equipped in the federal territory.

The "Ka" mechanical pop-up sound was extremely trembling in this quiet, dark, fishy world. In an instant, the gun barrel had extended forward more than three meters. As the "monster" lie down and his head curled inward with effort, the gun barrel was aimed smoothly at the "future" person.

"'Future', if I remember correctly, the [Warriors] of the Federal Elite Team have the highest requirements for discipline and operational accuracy when training and fighting," Loka analyzed.

"What do you want to explain?" "The Future" responded, and extended the remaining two Hezi tentacles again, regardless of the bright red liquid and the red "burning liquid". Under the surging of darkness and ancient power, they quickly tangled together, blocking the body, as a shield to defend against possible fire attacks.

"I remember that the monsters in the "Ancient Travels" said that the monsters in the "Kapa Chibin" will inherit the memories of the organisms' lifetimes engraved in the genes. Look, is the movement of the gun barrel stretching out and aiming very much like the movement of the federal soldiers squatting and loading with the help of a bunker, aiming at the enemy's about to pull the trigger to attack?" Loka further analyzed.

"What else?"

"Look at the materials of those gun barrels are of the same material as those produced by the federal weapons. A small number are stainless steel, most of them are lightweight aluminum alloys, while the buttstocks are mostly made of wood, such as birch, beech, etc. And bullets..."

Before Loka could finish speaking, the "mechanical centipede monster"'s body shrank violently, and three shells wrapped in bright red flames burst out, and they rushed straight towards the "future".

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three dull sounds accompanied by a sudden rise, but the sudden passing of flames and countless scattered Mars shocked the "future" to slide back several steps.

So, under the premise of paying a tentacle of Hezi, "Future" only vomited another mouthful of blood, barely blocking the deadly attack.

It seemed that such a fierce attack consumed too much energy. The head of the "mechanical centipede monster" was lifted up slowly and strangely, and the cannon barrel was aimed at the top of the space, but the body was shaking greatly, like a human being who was exercising violently and panting after being nervous.

"This monster... is really powerful enough." "Future" wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the "monster" with his eyes tightly. The corners of his mouth unconsciously rose sharply again, making a ruthless, bitter, helpless and excited smile, and said:

"Loka, I only have one tentacle. All four tentacles disappeared, which means the end of the power borrowed from "Dark Yuzhifei". Just like when I and "Feng Mine" were plotted by Moron, I was forced to use tentacles to form a drill to escape, but as soon as they came out, they were scrapped.

"If this Hezi tentacle is damaged again, I will be punished by the ancient gods and will not be able to use power for at least three months. This... this monster may just be the "appetizer" of the entire ruins. The subsequent stronger, more mysterious and more exciting "monsters" will not be able to solve it at all with you. Death... is very close to us, Loka."

"I...hahahaha" as the "future" said, his legs became weak and he knelt down. From Loka's perspective, he looked like a coward who knelt down to the enemy after accepting the failure and begged for forgiveness.

But Loka knew that the "future" was just infected by the rich and spilled out ancient gods and the rich "sorrow", and his mental power began to decline.

Therefore, he will not come forward to help the "future" up, nor will he take his words. During this period, in addition to proposing effective solutions, waiting silently to vent his emotions is the correct way to deal with mental loss.

Staring at the bright red and seductive liquid coughing out from the ground, "Future" continued to say in a strange, twisted, tender and beating tone:

"I can use Constantinolian's body to help him continue his life to this day, which is a great gift from the "Lord of the Night" and the "Creator". If it weren't for the "Divineness" that drove us to merge, I might have been swallowed by my fellow monsters, or bombarded by human artillery, and completely eliminated.

"I inherited Constantino Ryan's identity and once again had a very rare self-will. This may be the punishment of the miserables to me. Since becoming a lost person, I have been with death, surrounded by artillery fire and blood. I have never slept peacefully except for the few days I lived with you.

"I have been taking risks, killing, wandering between humans and the lost, and I thought I had struggled hard and struggled with countless tests of life and death, and could gain the favor of the gods or that faint light in this dark night.

"But in the end, I felt that all my efforts were like helpless shouts, like the warrior Rivers who could not push the boulder to the top of the mountain. In the end, he could only accept the only fate of death. Perhaps, Brother "Wind Mining" should wake up from his sadness at that moment and use the gun in his hand to penetrate my brain.

"Perhaps the end of the chaos in the wasteland era than the clear death. Loka, the earthquake just now has hindered our retreat, and now... it is indeed because of my excitement and arrogance. I have lost the power to defeat this "centipede monster."

"I said, 'future'." Seeing that the mental state of "future" was slightly better and the facial expression gradually returned to normal, Loka then pulled him up and persuaded:

"As long as the fear of the Union soldiers who died here can be eliminated, the power of the 'Kapachibin' can be fundamentally dismantled. The monsters it creates, inheriting memory, will imitate many behaviors. This is not produced out of thin air, but has its roots.

"'Future', get up. The god who is in charge of death has not sent us a signal to extradition to the underworld. Death is indeed very close to us, but far enough. I am sure that your cowardly words just now are the result of being guided by 'Kapa Chibin'.

"Yes, He is waiting for your death, looking forward to your death. The book says that consuming power is the first step, dissolving will is the second step, and waiting for you to hurt yourself is the third step. This is the furnace of "Sorrow". Any species will condense enough fear power before this death.

"Once...once... the power of fear is strong enough, 'it' can be embodied as the physical 'His'. Regardless of whether 'His' is willing to attack people now, once the specific 'Ancient God' lies dormant in the world, it will be a time bomb, enough to guide humanity to the abyss."

"You have a way, right, Loka?" "The Future"'s eyes have returned to clear light, and asked Loka as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Those dead Federation [Warriors]..." Loka nodded slightly and analyzed:

"The bullets in their guns are the product of a combination of lightness and economy, and you know that even though the Federal Council controls the main strongholds in the provinces, mines outside the city are not completely able to be used, and they are often harassed by 'unintentioned people' and our lost people.

"They need mineral resources, and we need them too. So, using fewer resources to create more weapons has made the focus of the chief executives of all generations focus on steel shells. Steel has higher hardness, longer power and range, but it is not as resistant to extraordinary power as silver and copper.

"Usually, steel is easier to accept and transmit magic power, while copper and silver are born with resistance to magic power. Moreover, Brother Ice Blade told me that over the years, no scientist in the Federation has been able to overcome the problem of "metal fatigue" of steel and aluminum materials. Perhaps, only after the "evolution platform" of the old empire was really discovered can we obtain scientific and technological progress in this area."

"If you say so, 'metal fatigue', as long as I... continue to attack the barrel and metal part towards the 'monster', I can see the effect at some point, right?" "The "future" who had been awake and sobered up and analyzed carefully.

"That's it. These federal soldiers do not have any magic power, so from beginning to end, you cannot be suppressed by the 'monster' in magic. His power is pure technology and ruthless tricks, so you have to abandon magical thinking and turn to science." Loka nodded and expressed his approval:

"The great old empire emperor, Ivan Twenty-II of Cruisd, once said; "Cruisd has only four allies, our army, navy, aerospace army, and the ever-developing technology."

"Also, just now I seemed to see the shadow of wooden products at the connection between the barrel of the 'monster' and the body. Those butt stocks seemed to be used here."

Loka said, clenching his fists with both hands and moving forward parallel, surging the suppressed flame-type magic power in his body. After reciting the only "central language" he knew, two swaying fire cats rushed out of the tip of the fist and barely merged into a fireball that expanded at an extremely slow speed.

"Go up and fight for it, 'future', I believe that your last tentacle will not be damaged. After defeating it, we have enough time to repair it." Loka shouted.

"Okay, I'm here!" "Future" whispered.

Suddenly, accompanied by the gushing of dark magic power like high-pressure steam, a pure black and purple light covering appeared on the surface of "Full"'s body, and gently jumped up. Taking advantage of the "semi-mechanical centipede monster" just adjusting the muzzle to a pass parallel to the ground, "Full" curled up in the air and extended the only remaining tentacles down like a tail.

At the same time, Hezi's tentacles spontaneously curled up and turned into a drill bit with a length and width of the "future" body within a few seconds.

Dong!

boom!

Dong!

boom!

Dong!

boom!

The "Semi-Mechanical Centipede Monster" fired three shells, and while the attack interval, the "Future" also launched three identical shocks towards the position of one of the barrels.

The "future" in an offensive state was easy, and naturally avoided the fatal attack launched by the shells on Hezi. Only one of them rubbed his arm and scratched a piece of skin, revealing the turbid, dark red muscle tissue.

Regardless of the wound, "Future" chose to take advantage of the "monster" preparation interval to surging the dark magic power in the body that can finally support the absolute balance of mental power, injected into the drill bit, and smashed it to the position of the gun barrel with the most violent force.

Bang!

Click!

The crisp sound of impact and the sound of metal breaking spread out in sequence, and one of the gun barrels was really cut off directly.

Looking at the break of the rules, Loka and "Future" breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Seizing the opportunity, Loka quickly stepped forward and bounced into the air through the flames hitting the ground. It was slightly lower than "Future" and fired a fist-sized flame.

boom!

As soon as the exposed wooden part at the fracture was touched, the flames spread violently like the fury of the "Icefield Bear".

A few seconds later, accompanied by a strong burning smell, the "future" who was already standing on the huge head of the "semi-mechanical centipede monster" saw the black charred tissue, as well as the huge gullies formed after the metal coating around it faded away, and the full, red stains that spilled outward.

Although this attack severely hit the "monster", with the support of the "Kapa Chibin" power of the unseen entity, the "monster" shook and slowly lifted its body, like a caterpillar walking upright, showing a strange attack posture.

Suddenly, beyond the "future" and Loka's expectations, the "monster" no longer attacked with brute force this time, but instead extended two huge vines from the body and the chest where the heart was located, rushing towards the two people who were on guard against mistakes, entangling them and lifting them up.

Strangely, when he was lifted into the air, surrounded by fishy smell and disgusting breath, and was constantly exerted by the vines that almost made his body burst, Loka actually raised the corners of his mouth and showed a proud smile.

Just now, the last shackles that hindered him from breaking the "how to eliminate fear" were opened, and he finally figured out how to act.

Taking a deep breath, resisting the pressure exerted by the vines, Lorca shouted:

"You are all [warriors] from the Federation. You should be the most brave and capable of fighting, right?"

As soon as the words were finished, the "monster"'s body shook slightly, and the vine stopped pressuring the body.

"Effective, Loka." "Future" whispered excitedly.

Without being proud of it, Loka continued:

"Three months ago, I went to the strategic team in Binglin City and heard that there was a team that carried out missions, code-named "Iceland Steel Bear". I heard that they are the strongest, most determined human beings with no drag on their missions in various places.

"In theory, you should not be contaminated by fear. Even if you are surrounded by 'sorrow', you should be the last target of madness."

Loka's words seemed to have a miraculous effect, and the "monster" emitted overlapping complex and mixed pains. Gradually, the vines lost their grasping ability and became more and more relaxed.

Seeing this, Loka planned to pursue the victory, his voice increased a little, and continued:

"I guess you should have disconnected from the 'commander' here. You who accept commands in daily life may have lost your absolute self-response ability. Perhaps it is the ancient power displayed by 'Kapa Chibin' that you are unknown to you, so you have begun to fear, due to the instinct of living things."

This time, the vines began to shake violently, and the huge body of the "monster" began to sway like leaves, looking particularly strange and terrifying.

But the upside is that the power of restraint has been reduced to a minimum, and Loca and the "future" can finally easily slip out of the gaps in the vines and fall to the ground.

Loka naturally would not stop, and his face gradually showed a smug look, like a detective who knew everything, with his hands behind his back, and continued to analyze in a style of "monster":

"The Sunnese people once said that fear is born only from fear itself. Only when humans forget fear can they gain a foothold in the wasteland world. It is obvious that you have forgotten the warnings from the federal leaders to you all the time. In a state of fear and commandlessness, you are quickly confused by the influence of "sorrow".

"In addition, darkness has hindered your progress, and the way back may have changed its direction and cannot turn around. So, you have forgotten the Cruzedes, the leader Vasily, and of course, have you forgotten the identity of human beings in mutual harm, right?"

"Save me...Save us..." The "monster" actually made a human voice in Loka's words, which is indeed a good sign.

Seeing this, Loka chose to launch the last blow. He straightened his body and shouted loudly:

“You are not afraid of the leaders when facing the people of Cruzde. Once you have received the correct instructions and are no longer confused, you will no longer have any fear.

"I came here to bring the orders of Lord Vasily Voliganov, and there were only two: one: to continue fighting for Cruzde!

"Second: Never fear!"

"Never fear." The power of this passage is no less than that of the demigods who surged the magic source power to destroy the world, just like the thunder in the long night that suddenly awakened the souls of these federal [warriors].

In a few seconds, when loyalty to the leaders and responsibility for the people returned to spirit, these federal warriors had no reason to fear.

Heads flew outwards, bodies rushed upwards, and they turned into illusory energy bodies, causing the "monsters" to fall apart and disappear.

He slowly stood up and lightened the red liquid in his hand. "Future" cast an admirable look at Loka. His eyes turned to the position where the "monster" was originally standing, which left nothing.

Soon, a column of light leading to a chaotic area at the center of the pool behind the location, reflecting the complex ancient totem.

"Future" took out the paper that wrote the prophecy again. After reading it slightly, he pulled Loka's hand and said as he walked towards the light column:
Chapter completed!