Chapter 214: Storming the Headquarters

Wu Pifu was not actually thinking what Feng Wensi imagined he was.

He hadn't thought that far ahead at all. What he was thinking about right now was simply to kill the person behind Feng Wensi. As for whether he had just happened to strike a fatal point in the system, or whether he was uprooting the Security Society, he hadn't actually thought that far.

Having seen this so-called Super Soldier Armament, the violence in Wu Pifu's heart was simply overflowing. How could he possibly vent his anger without killing a few more people?

He did not consider himself a good person; it was just that his thoughts and values happened to align with those of an ordinary person from the 21st century, so his good and bad behaviors just happened to match his subjective views.

Every Dream World he had walked through, every battle he had fought, and every word he had spoken were manifestations of this subjective behavior, and this moment was no exception.

This Super Soldier Armament was, in fact, humans who had undergone Super Soldier evolution, using some method to bind their souls and physical bodies into one, keeping them in this state at all times—unable to seek life, unable to seek death.

For an ordinary person, let alone losing hands or feet, even a toothache could make them toss and turn, unable to sleep or eat, wishing they could pull the whole tooth out immediately just to feel relief.

Yet these Super Soldier humans suffered pain a hundred or a thousand times worse than a toothache. Their flesh, bones, and nerves were all mixed into a lump, and they were kept imprisoned in darkness at all times. Wu Pifu didn't even want to think about how terrifying this pain was.

This was what Wu Pifu could not endure.

You can kill people; you can even turn their corpses into weapons, but what is this endless torture of people?

Moreover, if you kill me, I will naturally kill you. Wu Pifu wouldn't overthink it. In any case, he had to kill to his heart's content today. If he didn't vent this foul anger, he would be stifled by the frustration.

Just like that, Feng Wensi was chased relentlessly like a dog. As long as he dared to stop, Wu Pifu would immediately unleash a flurry of skin-peeling and bone-extracting attacks.

This Super Soldier Armament could ensure he wouldn't die, but the pain was real. Furthermore, Wu Pifu was not holding back; he was attacking with the mindset that it would be fine even if he killed him. Therefore, Feng Wensi truly dared not pause for even a second, running all the way to the various strongholds of the Security Society, wild factories, arsenals, barracks, and large city societies.

According to Feng Wensi's average running speed, he could reach 300 meters per second at his fastest and 250 meters per second at his slowest. In an hour, he could run at least 900 kilometers.

The human territory in this Dream World only occupied the central region of the three continents of Europe, Asia, and Africa. At 900 kilometers per hour, he could cross the entire human territory in at most three hours, even accounting for detours.

Feng Wensi charged in front, smashing through city walls and rushing into every city and town. Along the way, he would devour any food or fresh water he saw to replenish his body and the consumption of the Super Soldier Armament. Then, without wasting words, he would lead Wu Pifu directly into the Security Society's building departments in these locations. He would watch with his own eyes as Wu Pifu beat the people in charge and the cadres into meat paste, and then, without a word, he would turn and run.

It was as if some kind of tacit understanding had formed.

After killing for a full two hours, Wu Pifu reached out with a grab and tore Feng Wensi's upper and lower body directly apart.

Feng Wensi wailed and struggled incessantly. His lower body turned into a lump of meat paste due to cancer-like proliferation, while his upper body recovered at the edge of proliferation. He still restored his body to over three meters in height, but the metallic luster on his skin had become very dim.

Wu Pifu said nothing and did not speak, but Feng Wensi ran immediately after getting up, only the direction of his running had changed—he was actually running straight toward the headquarters.

Feng Wensi was cunning and treacherous. Although he had made up his mind to drag down as many as he could, he still harbored thoughts of turning defeat into victory. So, while he led Wu Pifu everywhere to destroy the Security Society's various grassroots structures and personnel nodes, he was actually stalling for time along the way. Two hours were enough for the headquarters to react.

It was impossible to mobilize a large army, impossible to mobilize the Super Machines fighting outside, and perhaps even impossible to activate the Overlord-class Super Machines within the headquarters, but at least there would be some defensive power.

(I have already done my duty; if even this is impossible, then it would be better to just die together!)

Feng Wensi felt both fear and hatred in his heart. He hated Wu Pifu's ruthlessness, hated the Elders and high-level officials who gave him this task, and even hated all the Security Society personnel and the entire human race.

But what did hatred matter?

This world was just such a naked truth: because your Security Society is strong and has many people, you can naturally bully those lone individuals, and even the other two major societies must give you face.

Over the years, how many scavengers, man-hunters, and mutated half-human, half-biochemical beasts were forced into existence by the three major societies?

At the same time, every time a Super Machine appeared, could it be that only the three major societies discovered them?

No, on the contrary, most were discovered by individuals, lone wanderers, scavengers, and mercenary teams, only to be unknowingly acquired by the three major societies. If the original pilot was sensible, lucky, and had no conflicting interests, they might receive some preferential treatment and at least enjoy wealth and glory. If not, they would die suddenly, and even their reputations and families would disappear together.

Only a few lone wolves, who were strong themselves, had powerful Super Machines, had connections, and were alert, could barely protect themselves, but they were mostly targeted by the three major societies.

It could be said that Feng Wensi knew the truth of this world very clearly: it was the law of the jungle. It was just that this time, they had kicked a super iron plate; they had become the weak, and the enemy, though alone, had become the strong.

Feng Wensi ran for another ten minutes, and a mountain range appeared ahead. This was truly the edge of human territory. However, because of the mountain range blocking the way, there were not many biochemical beasts here. Moreover, on the plains outside this mountain range, there were many roaming biochemical beasts, blocking those mercenaries or lone individuals who occasionally came here. When Feng Wensi led Wu Pifu to the entrance of this valley, just as he reached the entrance, a series of explosive waves erupted under his feet.

This explosion was extremely violent, but Feng Wensi was fast enough and his defense strong enough that the explosion barely harmed him. However, his expression twisted, especially when flashes appeared from the surrounding mountain walls a thousand meters away, and then he and his surroundings were plunged into high-temperature penetrating rays, which made Feng Wensi go completely insane.

"Good, good, good! I have risked my life for the organization. I won't say I've made repeated meritorious services, but at least I have worked hard. I've been risking my life to stall for time along the way, and this is the outcome?"

The resentment in Feng Wensi's heart was about to turn into substance. He no longer hesitated and charged straight toward the headquarters, adjusting his orientation while running to avoid various landmines, lasers, long-range sniping, missiles, and other attacks. This hard charge almost plowed through the area outside the valley.

Feng Wensi's body was wounded in many places, and there was no part of him that was intact; his two legs were reduced to mere pillars of flesh. Yet, the resentment in his heart drove him to charge madly. He rushed to within 500 meters of a steel fortress and roared frantically: "They are all inside! The seven Elders are also inside! There is an underground secret room, but there is no remote passage. They don't dare to take planes because there are terrifying biochemical beasts in the sky. They are all here!!"

From the main gate of the steel fortress, a thunderous roar erupted. A shell hit Feng Wensi's upper chest with precision, shattering his upper body with a single shot. Moreover, this shell exploded, and the immense power was constrained within a 50-meter diameter by some kind of force field. The explosion kept rebounding inside, and the high temperature and heat evaporated the surface in an instant.

When the explosive waves subsided, Feng Wensi had turned into a rapidly proliferating lump of meat, which then rotted and proliferated simultaneously, completely collapsing just like the previous two Super Soldier Armament users.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked out from behind him. He didn't even look at the rotting meat on the ground, but instead looked at the main gate of the steel fortress.

A heavy-duty high-tech tank that looked extremely advanced stood in front of the gate.

This tank was wrapped in a layer of distorted force field. Although it only had one cannon barrel, after firing one shell, the barrel didn't even emit smoke. At the same time, there were two heavy machine guns on the tank, two small surface-to-air missile launchers, and two small cannon ports on the front of the tank that looked like laser guns.

!

This was a Super Machine!

It could automatically extract water molecules from the air to form fuel, extract minerals from the ground to form shells and missiles, and only required one pilot to control everything because the pilot controlled it with their mind. At the same time, its defensive power was terrifyingly strong, protected by some unknown defensive force field. Even if the machine body was damaged, it would automatically extract minerals from the earth to self-repair. At the same time, its chassis could spray flames for short-distance hovering...

This was the pinnacle of combat power in this Dream World: the Super Machine!

"Fire! Fire! Fire! Bombard him to death!"

"Block him outside! The Overlord-class Super Machine 'Slaughter' still has half an hour of startup procedures!"

"Evaporate all of Feng Wensi's rotting meat! How could such a thief not die outside!"

In the underground secret room deep within the headquarters, the seven old men were already hysterical. They screamed frantically, no longer possessing even a shred of their previous composure.

Immediately after, they saw a scene that defied imagination.

Wu Pifu shook his back, and a broken broadsword appeared in his hand. Then, he didn't even take a second to cover the 500-meter distance, appearing in front of the Super Machine tank in a flash.

"Sure enough, the pilot's reaction speed hasn't changed. Isn't this just a sitting duck for a high-end martial artist?"

"Although in terms of defensive power, it's at least four or five times stronger than that Super Soldier Armament... but as long as I get within five steps, what meaning does this defense have?"

Wu Pifu walked past the Super Machine. Behind him, the force field on the surface of the Super Machine went from calm to frantic trembling, and then the entire Super Machine fell apart, the cut surfaces as smooth as a mirror. By the time Wu Pifu walked past, the fortress gate behind him was plunged into violent secondary explosions.

And in front of him, countless fully armed soldiers, heavy tanks, combat vehicles, armored vehicles, and eight three-meter-tall metal men all looked with fearful eyes at Wu Pifu, who had walked into the fortress single-handedly.

"Hehe... I can kill to my heart's content now."

Wu Pifu chuckled, lowered his head slightly, and when he raised it again, his expression was calm. At the same time, he cupped his fists toward the front, and also toward the seven Elders who were observing him.

"Wu Pifu..."

"I have arrived!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 215 =====