Chapter 12 Before the Breakout
"We can only attack with force. Small-scale attacks are useless."
Salvadore looked at the other people on the plane and said, "Tell me what you think, what will the enemy's superpower be?"
"It should be something like precise manipulation of objects?"
Indira said: "The opponent should be that kid. Although he only flashed a few times, it should be him. No one else appeared on the screen except him. The kid should be using some method to control the bullets fired by the gun, so that he can shoot at will and every shot will hit the target."
"No matter where those soldiers hide, the bullets can always hit them. This may be the reason why our soldiers died so easily. This is definitely not something that can be simply explained by accurate shooting."
Not to mention anything else, even several people holding explosion-proof shields to protect themselves could be shot to death. Can normal marksmanship achieve this level?
Who fired that bullet? A riot shield?
[The white mirror that stops time, opens the blast shield, pulls the trigger, and then closes it indicates that it was shot by the blast shield. ]
"What a beast! How could they let such a young child kill someone?"
"But he has this level of superpowers at such a young age. He should be able to become A-level in the future."
Salvador frowned slightly. He felt that what Indira said made sense, but he always felt that something was a little wrong.
It would be absolutely no good for them to attack rashly without knowing their opponent's capabilities. After all, no matter how strong their abilities are, their physical condition is just that of an average person, even though they have undergone military training.
But those soldiers had also undergone military training. Did they know how they died?
"Shinyama Lan, can your telekinetic armor block those bullets?"
Shenshan Lan Weiyu nodded: "If it is a normal 'shooting', I can block it, provided that it is a normal 'shooting'."
"Do you have any ideas?"
Shenshan Lan Weiyu quickly shook his head: "No, but I have a bad feeling."
"How about a strong attack?" Gaius said, "Just use RPGs or even missiles to blow up the research institute."
"No!" Indira said immediately, "There are our compatriots inside, they will be killed together!"
"We can't use a strong attack." Salvadore shook his head. "Even if we can blow up the above-ground part of the institute, the terrorists will be able to escape underground, where the children live. If we continue to bombard hundreds or thousands of children, they will die, and our actions will be meaningless."
Only S-class people can confront the full-strength military power of a major country head-on. It can be said that if carpet bombing really begins, those inside will surely die.
But this is meaningless. If they really wanted to kill a few terrorists and let everyone in the institute die with them, they would not have sent this team: "The reason we took action is that we don't want to cause too much damage to the institute. We want to use our superpowers in individual combat to take back those children!"
"There are still three hours left. Everyone should think carefully about what that person's superpower might be and how we should deal with it."
"It's getting more and more chaotic."
Looking at the chaotic situation on the seventh underground floor in the surveillance video: "The external threat has temporarily disappeared, so now it's an internal threat? Well, it can be considered a challenge."
thump—
thump—
thump—
boom! !
At the entrance connecting the ground and underground, the locked door was forcefully opened. A young man clenched his fists and smiled. Before he could say anything, he saw Bai Jing standing in the corridor and said in Carlos' language: "It's you, right? The one on the radio!"
There was a group of people behind him, most of whom were superpowered people, and they were all around ten years old. "I've already said it before, the underground is relatively safe, but I can't guarantee what dangers you will encounter if you come to the surface, or did you not see the tragic scene along the way?"
The boys and girls looked at each other and their faces turned pale. Of course they saw the shapeless corpse.
It is really hard to imagine what kind of power can knead people into various shapes like dough, or even squeeze and fuse them together.
"How can we tell if we don't come up and take a look?" The leading teenager gritted his teeth and said, "What on earth is going on up there? What on earth do you want to do!?"
"It's simple. Liberate this place."
Bai Jing smiled and said, "Let you go back to where you want to go. You can go back to your home or stay. I have already said all this in the broadcast."
Because the first boy was used to speaking Carlist, he was now answering in Carlist, and looking at the expressions of the boys and girls behind him, one could tell that each of them understood what he said.
You can tell from their skin color that not everyone is a Kalista. All we can say is that they are psychics and learn quickly. Everyone here should be able to master at least the three common languages of this world like him.
"How to do?"
"Use force to make this country surrender, then publish your information on the Internet, contact your country's embassy, and let those who want to return to their respective countries go back." Bai Jing said: "So, now the first thing we need is for the military forces of this country to take action, and then we will defeat them."
“That will take time.”
Bai Jing looked at the young man who seemed to be the leader and said, "Before that, I hope you can be quiet and not cause any deaths. There is enough food for you in the cafeteria in the basement. Although no one may know how to cook it, you can just cook it and eat it."
The boy looked at the person behind him, gritted his teeth and walked towards Bai Jing: "I want to see what's going on outside."
"As long as it doesn't interfere with us."
Bai Jing nodded and said, "If you recognize the reality, I hope you can help manage the situation down there. Too much chaos is not good for either you or me."
As he said this, he stepped aside and watched the young men walk upstairs one by one. He said to them, "Don't go out of the building, or you will die."
Soon, they saw the corpses on the ground, especially some whose deaths were obviously different from others, such as the bodies of soldiers who tried to break in from outside.
"If you understand, go back."
"Where is that person?"
"It has nothing to do with you."
The boy nodded: "I'm AA27, nice to meet you, I haven't seen you down there before."
"What about the name? Not a code name."
"Name?" AA27 was stunned for a moment, shook his head in confusion, and then after a long time he dug out a name from his memory: "Sergei, I think my name is Sergei."
He was not sure. He had been brought to this base since he was six years old. Now he was eleven years old and had always been called AA27. He had forgotten his own name.
"Very good, it seems that you are not the kind of person who has been brainwashed. I will leave the responsibility to you now." Bai Jing said with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't take long, at most one or two days, and everything will be over before the food is eaten up."
PLS: I hope you can continue to read the new book steadily during this period. This is very important. Please.
(End of this chapter)