The Daily Life Of A Cyberpunk Magician

Chapter 433 - 246: The Final Blitzkrieg_3
Chapter 433: Chapter 246: The Final Blitzkrieg_3Black Cards formed a small square shield on each side of him, blocking bullets coming at him from every corner.

Meanwhile, cards kept flying out from the formation of square shields, shooting straight toward the corners from where flames were erupting.

Soon, there was no more firelight in those corners, just the sound of metal clashing and electricity that indicated there had once been Mechanical Guards there.

To the left was a Flame Demon, continuously shooting fireballs, attacking the Mechanical Guards; to the right was a Thunder Demon, spherical in form, enveloped by a transparent shield of lightning, launching Spherical Lightning with eerie trajectories that struck the enemy, causing a series of violent explosions.

Behind him was a blue flame door, from which Xiu Snakes, drenched in lightning, kept slithering out.

Jiang Shu himself stood beside the Tablet Spirits, using the ”Control Power” to graft the thunderous force of ”Thunder Driving and Electric Strategy” onto the Xiu Snakes, giving them the attributes of thunder, which, when they coiled around, caused varying degrees of circuit damage to the Mechanical Guards.

It was as if they were being struck at point-blank range by an Electromagnetic Pulse Bomb.

Moreover, cameras recorded the destruction of the experiment area and transmitted the footage to the Prosthetic Eye of Mechanical Tang, far away.

Good, Jiang Shu has gone to that experiment area.

Now he could also begin the next phase of his plan.

Indeed, the experiment area contained the research process of the new Black Wall and the method to open it, but none of that mattered anymore.

What mattered was right here.

Mechanical Tang looked toward the sewer manhole cover in front of him.

Diller had shared all the details with him, and in a drastic move, he had quickly abandoned Diller and the new Black Wall experiment area.

He had come in search of the Rat Nest.

The Rat King had started feeding rats a long time ago, so it couldn’t have been Jiang Shu himself doing it; otherwise, Jiang Shu would have found the experiment area long ago.

Hence, the Rat King must be a Key Master, possessing the ability to drive rats.

And he currently needed that ability.

As long as he could kill the Rat King and at the same time modify the Rat King’s Spiritual Body at his other base and resurrect it,

He would be able to control the Rat King.

With the ubiquitous rats, coupled with poison gas, his insane plan to slaughter the entire Fifth District could finally begin.

By that time, the entire Fifth District would be his hostages, and as long as he modified the Spirit Bodies of the people of the Fifth District to include a condition hostile toward Jiang Shu, he could completely turn defeat into victory.

He was just one move away.

Mechanical Tang crawled into the sewer, followed closely by teams of black-clad Hunters.

The Rat Nest was vast and well-laid-out, with defenses relying on the terrain.

But clearly, the Rat King had not anticipated a special forces invasion of its Rat Nest.

So, in an instant, the defense here was effortlessly destroyed by the black-clothed Hunters, like dry rot falling to the ground.

Screams of countless rats echoed through the sewer as they scrambled frantically to flee through the gunfire.

Mechanical Tang hurried down the clean sewer; he needed to be quick.

Quicker.

He had to kill the Rat King before Jiang Shu realized what was happening!

Finally, a gleam of light appeared in front of him; there lay the dwelling of the Rat King.

A cramped single-room shelter.

He pushed open the door, and the brightly warm setup starkly contrasted with the sewer.

A creature with a rat’s head and a human’s body was sitting in the middle of the room, its head drooping, seemingly taking a nap.

Mechanical Tang pulled out his pistol and approached, slightly lifting the rat’s head.

This type of leather connection, this wasn’t a fake Rat Person.

No, why was the Rat King already cold—?

It was already dead!

Mechanical Tang’s alarm bells rang loudly in his heart, and in the corner of the room, the sound of knuckles knocking came from inside a Magic Table.

”Ding dong—” the person inside the Magic Table made a doorbell sound, then climbed out, stood up straight, and watched Mechanical Tang with a smile.

But as he watched, the smile turned into a somewhat brazen laugh.

This iron-blue-faced Mechanical Tang was too amusing, a mix of shock, despair, confusion, and bewilderment.

”You didn’t expect this, did you? Actually, I’ve been here all along,” Jiang Shu continued.

And in his breast pocket, a paper-made Rat Person remained motionless, but its eyes were cunning and lively, constantly glancing at the Rat Person’s corpse.