Gaster sat back in the passenger's chair.

"not yet,"

"not yet,"

The young detective replied, "I met a girl online before and we had a good chat. We are about to meet."

As he spoke, he sighed softly.

"parking."

Gaster said suddenly.

The young detective suddenly stepped on the brakes, then raised his head and looked at Gaster in confusion.

"Turn around,"

Gaster opened the passenger door and got out of the car. "Go back and step on the accelerator. If you can escape, find a place to throw the car away. If there is chaos later, just blend in with the crowd."

Just run forward and no matter what happens, don’t look back.”

"What's wrong, Director?"

The young agent looked at Gaster with some confusion.

"Do as I say, this is an order."

Gaster said with a cold expression.

"yes!"

The young agent was a little confused, but he still followed Gast's order and turned the car around.

Gaster put away his hammer, stopped in the middle of the street, and looked up at the sky.

A huge shadow slowly flew over the two people's heads, covering the stars, tall buildings, and roads.

"That is···"

The young agent raised his head and stared in shock at the huge shadow that stretched a hundred meters above his head, covering the sky and the sun, and slowly opened his mouth.

The last time he saw this thing was in a textbook.

This is something that should never appear in the city.

"B-level combat unit, aerial behemoth,"

Gaster held a cigarette in his mouth, looked up at the huge shadow, and answered calmly.

Then he turned around and glanced back at the young agent. At this moment, after the vehicle turned around, the driver's seat was already beside him.

He reached out and verified the vehicle permissions, then raised the back half of the off-road vehicle with one hand, and controlled the vehicle screen with the other hand, turning the switch to the maximum.

In a blink of an eye, the suspended rear wheels of the off-road vehicle began to rotate rapidly, blowing up tiny bits of wind.

"Run! Boy!!"

Then, amid the shocked expression on the young agent's face, he let go of his hand to lift the SUV.

boom--

The off-road vehicle that landed on the ground shot out like a cannonball.

The young detective looked at the scene behind him through the rearview mirror.

Countless small drones slid down from the giant ship in the sky, like overwhelming dark clouds, densely packed towards the man in black standing in the middle of the street.

Micro-cannonballs filled with flames poured down from the sky like dense rainstorms.

The golden metal chain with a shuttle-shaped metal hammer was suddenly lifted up, and with the roaring wind, all the cannonballs were shattered.

Burning flames lit up the shadowed sky.

"Gaster, we can cooperate."

A cold, old voice came from a drone at the top, "You know very well that you cannot resist a battle formation of a giant aerial beast. Death or cooperation is your choice."

"cooperate?"

Gaster's figure rushed out of the blazing flames. He bit the butt of the burning cigarette in his mouth, looked up at the giant shadow above his head with a smile, "Do you want to cooperate with me, or do you want to cooperate with Wen?"

Cooperate with the FBI director of the city?”

"Of course it's you, Director of the FBI in Winter City."

The voice in the drone said condescendingly and calmly.

"If it were me, we actually still have room for discussion,"

Gast laughed.

The drone in the sky suddenly paused.

"But unfortunately, if it is the director of the FBI in Winter City, we may not have much room for negotiation,"

He held the chain and his voice was unusually calm, "I don't know what the guys who may sit in this position think in the future, but as long as I am still the director, the Winter City FBI will never have any relations with the cultists and General Kong Tian.

Behemoths marching into the city cooperate with the bastards.”

The flying chain hammer instantly penetrated the highest drone.

The golden chains collided with the flowing cannonballs and drones, blooming in the sky.

"Destroy the followers of the evil god and the wanton bastards."

Gaster calmly took back the hammer, "This is my responsibility."

"A slow-witted fool who doesn't know how to adapt,"

A cold curse came from the drone, "In that case, you can just lie down in your grave in peace."

Countless drones swarmed out of the sky again, followed closely by densely packed Dragoon fighter planes.

Countless artillery fire and light showered on Gaster's body from all directions.

At first, he was able to block most of the cannonballs by wielding the chain hammer, and even used the chain hammer to jump onto the Dragoon and shoot down a Dragoon fighter plane.

But as the artillery fire became more and more intensive, and drones equipped with small laser cannons appeared, there were more and more scars on his body.

The black clothes were completely turned into tattered strips of cloth, the exposed flesh and blood was covered with dense scars, and blood was falling in the air like raindrops.

Until the end, he stood on top of the steel wreckage that had almost formed a hill, staring at the huge shadow in the sky, and spit out the long-burned cigarette butt he had been holding in his mouth.

The body covered with scars lifted the hammer again.

At this moment, a stream of light flashed from behind him, and the sharp sword cut his back instantly, and the splashing blood gushed out like spring water.

A mecha with blue paint appeared behind him.

This mecha seems to have been hiding nearby, waiting for the opportunity.

At the moment when Gaster's body was about to hit the ground, the mecha raised its giant sword again to cut him in two.

boom--

At this moment, a speeding off-road vehicle rushed up the hill of debris and hit the giant sword in the sky.

The off-road vehicle was split into two by the giant sword, causing a violent explosion, but it still temporarily affected the giant sword's attack.

A young man wearing an FBI uniform rushed out from behind an off-road vehicle, stood next to Gast who rolled to the ground, and fired with a submachine gun at the drones in the sky.

"What the hell,"

Gaster glanced at the young man and said, "You brat, didn't I tell you to run away?"

"Director, we can't run away."

The young man smiled, looked at the mecha in the sky, and continued to pull the trigger.

The bullets from the submachine gun hit the drone's armor, leaving only shallow marks.

At this time, the blue-painted mecha had raised its pitch-black giant sword again.

The huge sword blade swept the two people's cheeks with the breeze of death.

boom--

The sword blade finally stopped in front of them, and a white giant sword stretched out from behind the two of them to hold the black sword blade.

Immediately afterwards, before the blue-painted mecha could react, the owner of the white giant sword suddenly pushed the black giant sword away, took a step forward, and with a bright white sword blade, the blue-painted mecha was painted with a sword.

The mecha is split into two.

boom--

Accompanied by the roaring flames of the explosion, the towering white mecha stood in front of the two people like a majestic god. The pure white giant sword passed through the blazing flames, with scattered firelight, and split open the pitch-black sky.

Human-machine swarm.

Like a burning flame splitting the shadowed sky.
Chapter completed!