I Can Destroy Planets with My Psychokinesis-Chapter 120. Combat Experiment

Lu Li flipped through shirts, suits, and leather shoes he hadn’t worn for a long time and brought them back to the garage.

[Change clothes]

With a thought, "Number 0" swiftly donned the attire—its most adept movement thus far.

In the end, it also put on Aurora’s sunglasses, which hid the somewhat creepy blue light points in its eyes.

Dressed in a black suit and sunglasses, at first glance, it looked pretty convincing.

"Not bad, let’s go."

Lu Li beckoned "Number 0" to the front of the car and suddenly commanded:

[You drive]

"Number 0" opened the car door, sat in the driver’s seat, turned the key to ignite the engine, and then froze.

Lu Li imagined a few driving scenarios, but it seemed completely at a loss; it was still not capable of performing the technical task of driving.

Lu Li was curious, could he continue to enhance it to enable the Terminator to drive?

Just in time, he still had over a hundred ordinary Divine Souls in the Kunlun Mirror, so he decided to give it a shot.

Ordinary Divine Souls were only as large as ping-pong balls, and Lu Li inserted thirty into "Number 0’s" forehead without any reaction.

By the fiftieth, a glimmer of brilliance flashed through its pale blue pupils; they became deeper, but colder, giving people chills.

Recalling automotive driving knowledge in his mind, Lu Li commanded: [Drive]

This time, "Number 0" started the car with adept gear shifting, even taking a remote control to roll open the garage door, and began driving on the road.

"This is interesting—really interesting!"

Lu Li sat in the passenger seat and marveled at the metal puppet driving:

"If I reinforce it further, could I even teach this thing to fly a plane?"

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"Number 0’s" driving skills became increasingly proficient. Once they left the city, it drove even faster.

In less than half an hour, a four-story building appeared in the distance.

Several assault vehicles bearing police badges were parked in front of the building, and there was all sorts of training equipment on the nearby field.

This was their destination. Lu Li got out of the car and simultaneously ordered in his heart:

[Go, kill]

"Number 0" immediately sprinted toward the target at speeds close to 60 kilometers per hour.

Two guards saw a strange figure running towards them and didn’t hesitate to raise their HK416 rifles and fire.

But the bullets only sparked off the target, and in the next second, they saw a metal skeleton wearing sunglasses charging at them.

"God, save us!"

...

At this moment inside the building, many special police officers were gathered in a spacious hall.

In the center, there was a two-meter-high statue depicting a winged serpent, crowned with a "Pinecone Crown".

This was the Feathered Snake God, a deity worshipped by the natives for thousands of years.

Beside the statue stood a muscular big man.

The big man was a rare full-blooded native with brownish-yellow skin, black hair, and black eyes.

One after another, special police officers stepped forward to let him touch the tops of their heads while also taking an envelope full of money from his hand.

As the big man handed over the envelopes, he murmured slogans like a chant:

"You will no longer suffer hunger and fatigue, feel fear and pain, only death in battle!"

His subordinates had faces full of piety... or rather, gratitude: "Thank you, Sergeant Alba."

Inside the envelope was $5000, the extra "salary" one could receive each month.

Of course, it came from the drug lord.

Whereas their original salary was only... $500.

People die for wealth as birds perish for food. That’s why they had betrayed en masse, even killing teammates who refused to conspire with them.

At this moment, Alba had quickly divided the money and then said in a rough voice,

"Mr. Benjamin has ordered us to publicly execute that woman and her daughter on Christmas Eve. After this task, we will officially become Mr. Benjamin’s subordinates!"

"Woo~woo~woo!"

Upon hearing this, the group immediately raised their weapons in the air and shouted excitedly!

To carry a gun for the drug lord, one could earn at least ten thousand dollars a month. There was also a chance to establish one’s own gang and be a person of status.

It seemed like a very profitable deal.

But just then, Alba’s walkie-talkie at his waist transmitted noise,

"We’re under attack! Help! It’s a freak...."

Alba’s face changed, and he hurriedly grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted, "Control room, what happened?"

"The equipment has malfunctioned and is inoperative, sir."

Through the window, Alba saw an empty view and realized there was no large-scale attack.

He felt slightly relieved and gestured with a swing of his large hand, "We have guests, prepare for battle!"

Meanwhile, the special police had already taken out their gear and donned it neatly. Some even began shooting out the windows.

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At the same time, Lu Li followed from a distance, witnessing "Number 0" twist the neck of a guard.

He didn’t give any commands; he merely passed on the previous instructions.

"Number 0" immediately headed towards the headquarters building. The prepared special police immediately opened fire.

Even if the bullets were of no use, "Number 0," following beast-like instincts, zigzagged to minimize incoming attacks.

Sparks flew from its body as it approached, fingers dug into the wall, and it swiftly climbed to the third floor.

Just then, a special policeman with a dull face watched "Number 0" swiftly scale up and come face to face on the spot.

"Number 0" turned its fingers into blades, plunging them into the man’s chest, then flung him outward, sending a body plummeting down.

With a "crash," "Number 0" broke through the window and jumped inside the building.

Gunfire erupted immediately inside, as special police wielding automatic weapons fired wildly.

But the bullets only tore "Number 0’s" clothing and then either deflected with a trail of sparks or shattered on impact.

"Number 0" charged into the crowd with a burst of strength, its hard alloy-forged fingers easily piercing the throats of two special policemen.

Then it picked up two HK416 rifles of the fallen and sprayed bullets at the enemy.

The special police wore bulletproof vests fitted with ballistic plates that could withstand close-range rifle fire.

But the vests did not protect the whole body. Getting shot in the face, neck, or thigh was equally fatal.

Amidst the sounds of bullets tearing flesh and helpless screams, wails of agony, and stifled gasps filled the building!

"Number 0" continued to take hits, its clothing shredded, revealing a silver-gray metallic body. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel-com

Its sunglasses were shot off, exposing two tiny, gloomy blue pupils!

"Monster, it’s a monster!"

"It’s the Revenge Messenger from Hell! He’s come to take us away!"

Lu Li heard these familiar shouts and shook his head, "Are the official personnel this superstitious, too?"

Those drug traffickers’ armed men killed earlier had also shouted similar things.

But "Number 0’s" killing spree would not stop for shouts. It advanced with fingers like knives after running out of bullets.

Sounds of bones snapping and blades entering flesh followed one after the other until 30 bodies lay on the ground, blood plasma sprayed everywhere.

The remaining special police fled, and the scene temporarily quieted down.

"Number 0" was about to pursue but saw a red scarf on one of the corpses and casually took it to wear around its own neck.

Lu Li watched this scene without saying anything.

"Confining Spirits and Commanding Generals" mentioned that puppets might retain some habits of the living. There was no need to care or disturb them.

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