Chapter 237 Lack of Martial Morality
Chapter 237 Lack of Martial Morality
Qiqihar City.
The day was sunny and breezy, coinciding with the Ming Dynasty's annual grand Army Day.
The bustling street was teeming with people, and it was quite lively!
There were many young men and women dressed in replicas of Ming Dynasty military uniforms from the last century, chatting and laughing and playing around.
Suddenly, a deafening roar of a motorcycle came from the exit at the end of the street, like the roar of a ferocious beast.
People on the street were startled by the sudden noise and hurriedly scattered in all directions.
However, the man driving the motorcycle showed no regard for the safety of others. Instead, he laughed wildly and floored the accelerator, speeding off towards the outside of the street.
In an instant, the once orderly street became chaotic and disorderly.
moment.
Many people curiously peeked out, and when they saw the motorcycle recklessly speeding by, they turned red with anger, their eyes wide with fury, and they began to hurl insults at the motorcyclist's departing figure.
"Oh dear! How awful! This lawless bastard!"
"Damn it! How could you drive like that?"
But before they could finish their tirade, something even worse happened—
"Oh no! My bag is gone!" a woman suddenly screamed, looking around anxiously and frantically searching her body with both hands.
Immediately afterwards, someone else shouted, "Mine is gone too!"
"My phone was just stolen by that crazy guy on the motorcycle!" another person shouted angrily.
In an instant, screams and curses filled the entire street.
More and more people are finding themselves in horror to discover that their valuables, cell phones, and various bags have vanished.
Faced with such a dire situation, and seeing that they could no longer catch the motorcyclist, they had no choice but to collectively call the police and anxiously wait for the patrol officers to arrive at the scene as soon as possible.
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at the same time.
On the other side, the motorcyclist, who had just successfully committed the robbery and was quite satisfied with his achievement, was brazenly gripping the handlebars with one hand while tightly clutching the stolen goods in the other.
A pair of greedy eyes were fixed on the valuables in his hands, and an almost perverted, ferocious smile unconsciously appeared on his face, as if these stolen goods had become the sole meaning of his life.
Just as the motorcyclist reached a road corner...
Suddenly, a massive armored foot descended from the sky and slammed into him with lightning speed.
In an instant, the motorcyclist's entire body detached from the motorcycle, arced through the air, and crashed heavily to the ground, tumbling several times before barely managing to stop.
The stolen goods he had been clutching tightly in his hand were scattered everywhere like petals falling from the sky.
Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the one who had delivered the kick was none other than Tru Armor!
At this moment, the Tru Armor exuded a chilling aura.
His right hand gripped the Tru gun tightly as he walked steadily and powerfully toward the motorcyclist who had collapsed to the ground.
As the Tru Armor drew closer, the motorcyclist's seemingly lifeless body suddenly began to writhe violently.
Then, an even more bizarre scene unfolded: the motorcyclist's body stood upright in a way that defied common sense.
"Damn armor! It always manages to ruin my plans. Since you lot are so eager to die, then I'll send you on your way today!"
The motorcyclist was furious, his eyes wide open, his face contorted with rage. He reached out and straightened his slightly tilted head, roaring at the top of his lungs.
In an instant, a whooshing sound was heard, and a thick black smoke suddenly rose around the motorcyclist, enveloping him completely.
Within the black smoke, the figure of the conch shell Ox was faintly visible, appearing and disappearing as if it were about to break through the fog.
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In the blink of an eye, just as the Conch Ox was about to complete its transformation, the Tru Armor rushed over like lightning and kicked the motorcyclist hard in the chest.
This sudden attack not only successfully interrupted the motorcyclist's transformation process, but also sent him flying, causing him to arc through the air before crashing heavily to the ground and rolling several times before barely managing to stop.
"Hmph! You chatter on and on, so noisy! Just accept your fate, Oukser!" Tru Armor sneered, mocking him mercilessly.
Immediately afterwards, he gripped the annihilation dagger tightly and stabbed it straight at the chest of the motorcyclist who was getting up.
"Ah! Damn armor, you have no sportsmanship!" The motorcyclist was shocked when he saw this, and his face turned as red as a pig's liver. In a hurry, he transformed into the conch shell Oxer and stretched out his strong arms to parry the sharp dagger thrust by the Tru Armor.
With a crisp clang, the Annihilation Dagger of the Tru Armor collided with the arm of the Conch Ox, scattering sparks.
However, Tru Armor did not give up. The moment the Annihilation Dagger was blocked, he launched another attack, delivering another powerful straight kick that accurately struck Conch Oxser in the abdomen. The enormous impact caused Conch Oxser to stagger backward several steps, almost losing his balance.
[Apprehend Bo!]
Circles shimmering with mysterious blue light quickly wrapped around the conch shell Oxser, binding it tightly.
Immediately, Tru Armor reached out and pulled out the scope on the side of Tru Gun.
As he moved, the crosshairs of the scope slowly moved, eventually locking onto the conch shell Oxer, which was struggling desperately and trying to escape its restraints.
[Light Bomb!]
A dazzling blue light gradually gathered at the muzzle of the Tru Gun, and the light grew stronger and stronger.
After a brief period of charging, a thick and sharp blue light bullet shot out and struck the Conch Oxser's body directly.
"Boom!"
The massive explosion instantly unleashed a violent shockwave that swept across the entire battlefield and its surroundings.
Before the conch shell could even let out a scream, it was engulfed by the flames from the explosion.
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