Genius of a Unique Lineage Chapter 276

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276. My father had a plan.

The Blue Knight was floating in the air. It seemed like he didn’t care about the increased threats around him.

The metal armor covering his entire body is a natural fortress and wall that does not allow anything to pass through.

Named is an evolved version of Invader.

Therefore, their parent body lies with the Invaders.

The Blue Knight was an evolved version of Numbering 65 Wheel Knight and Numbering 49 Living Armor mixed together.

A complete Invader that complemented their weaknesses, that was Named.

“Jay, shoot.”

The father’s mouth opens.

“You can hit it, but you can’t break through it.”

One of the Phoenix team members responded. Although I couldn’t see her face because of the helmet, I could tell that she was quite young just by hearing her voice.

“You should try.”

If you can solve it by sniping, that’s best.

That’s what my father ordered.

One Phoenix team member pulled his rifle behind his back and aimed it forward.

Weeeeeee!

In the air, the Blue Knight’s wings began to tremble at a faster rate.

A superpowered special species wearing psionic armor nearby also took out their weapons.

“Point wings.”

the father says

At the same time, the Blue Knight’s spear shook. The trajectory is clearly visible to my eyes.

But is that clearly visible to other people? Even if you can see it, can you avoid it?

Hung.

The tip of the swung spear aims at the chest of the psionic armor. At the end of the trajectory, the tip of the spear whirls. Add rotational force. It felt like if I touched it, it would turn me into a skewer.

The association’s talented people did not avoid it.

It didn’t seem like there was any intention to do that in the first place.

Doo doo doo doo!

“That’s great.”

Uncle muttered. He didn’t seem to be the type to talk much, so those words meant that he was truly impressed.

In the air, a telekinetic shield blocked the spear blade.

As if that wasn’t enough, the spear hit the chest of the psionic armor, but there wasn’t enough force left to penetrate.

Tung.

It only left a trace of a dent.

Ugh.

Its wings are shaking. At that moment, the rifle of the man named Jay burst into flames.

A natural sniper.

Immortals are natural marksmen. Among them, if you are of pure blood, you can say that you have greater talent than anyone else.

Even for a pure-blooded immortal sniper, it would be difficult to hit that blue knight bastard’s wings right now.

Even I can dodge bullets just by looking at the direction of the muzzle.

I wonder if the Blue Knight can’t do that.

That bastard is humanity’s nightmare for nothing.

yes.

My wings are shaking. A bullet splits the air.

“That’s not right.”

“Guess what. a little.”

This is a conversation between my father and Jay.

This is an easy conversation for a team of immortals who are said to be one of the best in the world.

Jay shot again.

The psionic armor is spinning around a blue knight.

Valid.

The shooting sound was a bit unique.

whiz.

The Blue Knight dodged another shot.

I don’t even look at it and avoid it. Does that piece of metal even have sense organs?

And twang.

Sparks flew from his thighs.

It was right.

Is that correct? Why is that right?

“Look, it doesn’t break through, does it?”

“Charging shot too?”

“I guess I should try that, but I can’t hit the charging shot.”

What did you just do?

The sense of battle heats up the brain. Although it’s only for a moment, it rewinds the situation from a little while ago.

Soon I found out.

Customized gear.

Such is the case with the rifle in the hand of a man named Jay.

It is a uniquely shaped muzzle.

A long gauge mark is visible on the rifle’s barrel. That gun can fire two shots at the same time if necessary.

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One shot is fired normally, and the other shot changes the muzzle direction and is fired continuously.

It wasn’t something that could be done just because there were gears.

That is an area other than talent, that is, it is a skill achieved through effort.

A technique that even I would not dare to imitate after seeing it once.

Of course, I think I can do it if I look at it a few more times, get that gear, study it, and shoot it.

Even I can’t imitate it as soon as I see it.

My father’s team, the Phoenix team.

It wasn’t called Phoenix or Phoenix for nothing.

“oh.”

When I realized this, I let out a short exclamation. It was about two seconds of listening to the conversation between my father and Jay.

Jay glanced back at me.

I couldn’t see his eyes thanks to the helmet’s opaque face guard, but I got the feeling that he knew something.

I shrugged.

The Blue Knight ignored being hit by a single bullet.

The guy swung his spear.

From left to right, fast enough to bend the spear.

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!

One of the psionic squadrons is pushed back. The gloves didn’t break.

The Blue Knight’s spear continued to move. It is a straight line and a strong force.

Whoop, boom! Whoop, boom!

All five of the Psionic Squadron seemed to be reduced to a destructive spear and spear blade.

Can I leave it like that?

It bounces away and runs back. It seems like a series of meaningless attacks.

I don’t know what my uncle gave me earlier, but some kind of heat was boiling in my lower abdomen.

It was hard to just watch it, so I opened and clenched my hands.

“wait.”

the father says

What more? What more are you waiting for here?

Are you saying that while watching, I’m going to watch five of those mosquitoes get cut to death? father?

I don’t want to see that.

Trying to ignore it.

“My son doesn’t listen because his head is big. “When I was young, I followed along well with my father.”

My father’s words hold me back again.

“All kids are like that.”

Jay answers. They say they know everything.

“Do you have children?”

“Not yet.”

“What about marriage?”

“Not yet.”

“What about your lover?”

“Not yet.”

“But what do you say you know?”

Jay’s mouth closed.

“wait. son.”

The father speaks again and a change occurs in the air.

Kwasik.

In the end, its spear pierces the psionic armor’s chest. It felt like blood was about to burst out from inside.

That didn’t happen. There is no such thing as a superpower with a hole in the chest from a spear.

While the telekinesis shield blocked and the wearable armor held up, the person with the ability escaped backwards.

The psionic armor had a back door.

The person with the ability who escaped has red hair.

“You damn bastard.”

He mumbled and fell backwards.

Someone ran underneath.

It is at least 10m high. When that person extends his or her hand upward, telekinesis activates and catches the falling person.

This happened as soon as one piece of psionic armor was pierced by a spear.

Everything happened in real time, information flowing into my head and forming a conclusion.

The Blue Knight’s spear was caught. It’s a brief moment, but there are no weapons.

It’s the same time. The remaining four all rushed in.

Tung.

The armor’s wrist burst and a thick wire flew out from inside the arm. The speed is fast. It flies like a bullet. The Blue Knight’s reaction was slow. The window was being pulled out. A weight attached to the end of a wire was wrapped around his arm.

“go!”

Armor shouted, shooting out the wire.

Crack.

The spear is pulled out. Two of the three remaining pieces of armor flew over his head.

One turned to the right and stabbed him with the long knife he had already taken out.

Ugh!

Look at that.

It is an optical weapon. An optical weapon of that size would have cost an enormous amount of money.

The association pulled out its sword properly.

The Blue Knight suffered.

A held arm, a window that has stopped for a moment.

The Psionic Squadron did not show much greed.

Above both wings, two pieces of armor fall down on their bodies. What I was aiming for was the wings. Two psychics who came out the back door kicked their shells and psionic armor in the air and fell to either side.

Light emanates from the Blue Knight’s eyes and helmet visor.

late. I can see one inch ahead. The fighting sense predicts the Blue Knight’s future.

It seemed. This works.

Light explodes from its wings. It seemed like it contained a self-destruct device.

The armor exploded.

The Blue Knight made a choice at that moment. He gave up his wings and struck the lightsaber aimed at his chest with the blade.

Kwa-ang!

There was an explosion, as if a large firework had exploded.

The explosion that exploded in the air shook my whole body. A vibration shook the air.

The air is full of deflagration. It seemed as if someone had gathered together clouds.

There was a short silence.

“Wow.”

Someone’s murmur breaks the silence.

“Kill the Blue Night!”

A shout breaks the silence.

“Die, you damn blue knight!”

Shouts mixed with profanity also came out.

It’s hot.

pop.

A half-destroyed piece of armor bounced out from among the clouds of deflagration.

“Pfft. “Tsk.”

My five senses confirmed the condition of the thrown armor.

My legs were torn off and my arms were torn off. The left side of his body appeared to have been cut off. The optical weapon device he was carrying was broken into tatters. The fragments fell like rain.

“f*ck.”

Purple hair is visible through the broken armor. That lady who said she was the vice president of the association.

My feet moved. I ran out as if jumping out and grabbed her armor.

I supported it with my left hand and pulled it as if it was flowing.

Place it gently on the ground. It’s a move that’s close to a stunt, but it’s easy.

The difficult thing is now.

“receive.”

My father threw Blood Zek.

I grabbed it without even looking and checked its condition.

After tearing off the armor with some force, insert the blood transfusion pack.

“I lost. “Because there is no hemostatic agent.”

I told anyone. A person with a deterioration-type ability nearby approached.

“Off.”

The purple-haired woman moans. I grabbed her neck with one of my hands.

To anyone who looks at it, it may look like someone is trying to rip out one’s neck, but if the wound is this severe and you are not immortal, you will die of shock if you just lose.

Even immortals would be shocked.

“You might as well pass out.”

I was once called Nek Gwang-ik and was famous for my skill in putting people to sleep.

“for a moment.”

The vice president of the association says:

Have something to say?

It must be defeated right now. Even if the blood jack was plugged in, you have to evacuate right away.

“I lived.”

The lady muttered and, unable to delay it any longer, grabbed her throat and suffocated her. She faints quickly.

A person with deterioration abilities approached and healed his wounds.

Chi profit.

The smell of burning flesh stung my nose. Sweat ran down the talented person’s forehead and dripped onto the floor.

The intestines were not damaged. Then you won’t die. Just evacuate quickly.

“Can I take you with me?”

“yes?”

“Take him and fall back. “If you can live, you should live.”

Talk and turn around. Tingling.

Full body fluffy hair stands up. Pressure weighs on my shoulders.

Hung.

A heavy lump fell through the smoke.

Boom!

A crater formed on the ground around the fallen chunk.

Above the wide, shallow hole, the lump raises its head from its kneeling position.

I saw the guy standing up straight.

There are no wings. I was quick to give up. It separated its wings upward at the point of explosion, blocking the blast mass like a propeller spinning at high speed.

Looking at the results, I could see a causal relationship.

My combat senses were infinitely keener. More than ever.

Cheeeeeeeek.

Blue smoke billowed out between the helmets and rose upward.

The steam seemed to represent his anger.

It’s dizzying. The intimidation he gave off seemed like the confidence that he could wipe out this place all by himself.

Kill the Blue Knight.

Kill the Blue Knight.

The cheers disappear. No moaning. The psionic armor’s attack was effective.

It was beyond impressive.

However, since it looks so fine and gives off even more overwhelming force, it may be natural for people to keep their mouths shut.

In that silence, I muttered.

A word with a moderately loud voice containing infrasound without realizing it, mixed with the characteristic growl of a shapeshifter.

“What kind of terminator is this?”

The battle sense speaks. The association’s attack was extremely effective.

One piece of evidence.

With a whimper, the trembling thing’s wings disappeared.

The thrusters attached to the feet are the same, but they are useful for high-speed movement, not for flying.

And two pieces of evidence.

There is no spear in his hand.

Jiiiing.

Instead, two energy blades emitting blue light remained.

That’s the original weapon.

But we fought with spears. I took it out because I was in a hurry.

Isn’t that the same as saying that that bastard has been backed into a corner to some extent?

“Not yet.”

let’s fight. Blood boils. I’m not finished digesting the energy bar my uncle gave me.

You have used your body so intensely that there are signs here and there that it is still regenerating and recovering.

Still, I wanted to fight. But then my father caught me again.

“yes?”

“I said not yet. son.”

My father’s plan is not yet finished.

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