Carl noticed Kyd's dissatisfaction from his voice but he did not have the time to worry about whether his War Spirit would get a bad mood.
Lives were at stake at this moment. Even a second of delay could mean the death of more soldiers at the hands of the six-legged bugs.
"Watch out! They're coming up again!" An ordinary soldier nearby shot flames at the six-legged bugs that were climbing up the wall again using his flamethrower, wanting to beat them back.
"This isn't working! If we keep this up, they're going to break into Punk Fortress!" Carl frowned, frustrated beyond measure.
"Kyd! Save your lessons for when the battle is over! Now, all I want to know is how to kill these six-legged bugs with iron armor!" Carl shouted in his mind.
Kyd fell silent after hearing his words. It took a while before he replied solemnly, "You can penetrate their iron armor with Silver Dragon Dual Weaving Bullets using what little War Spir
No matter how upset they were with Iger, Carl and his friends had to follow him back to the streets of Punk Fortress.Iger seemed to have noticed their gloomy expressions. While walking, he smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Shouldn't you be happy about your victory? Why do you look so betrayed?""Instructor Iger… You call that battle a victory?" Carl retorted in a low voice, his voice carrying deep dissatisfaction.Iger stopped in his tracks after hearing his reply. He turned around to look at Carl. "Why can't I call it a victory? The Zergs have a time limit of thirty minutes to attack Punk Fortress every time, and your mission was to guard the Fortress. As long as you didn't let the Zergs break into the Fortress within those thirty minutes, you could consider it your complete victory.""But we didn't kill all of the invading Zergs! We even let them kill so many of our soldiers…" Carl rebutted him, eyes widened in disbelief.
Iger left as soon as he watched Carl and his friends finish recording their irises, even complaining about how troublesome they were and how he still had many things to do as he did.The three friends then entered the dorm room as ordered.Iger was right. They were new to Punk Fortress and nobody knew them yet. If they were allowed to roam around, there would be a lot of trouble awaiting them.They had no choice but to stay inside their dorm room and wait for Iger to finish his work and bring them out.The first thing they did after entering the dorm room was wiping their eyes. That was because the layout of the room was nearly identical to their room in Brightwood Camp."Hey, look at this table, this chair… If it wasn't for the encrypted door, I would have thought that we're still in Brightwood Camp!" John kept clicking his tongue in wonder as he looked around.Carl and Rio rolled their eyes. They found t
With Kyd stopping Carl from pursuing the matter, the latter had no choice but to give up finding out about how to learn close-combat battle skills.Kyd also ended their dialogue in satisfaction after getting Carl's assurance that he would work hard on mastering the Shooting-combating Skill, allowing him to go back to sleep.Carl and his friends were exhausted from their two battles earlier in the day. Even their War Spirit power had been depleted three to four times. The fatigue resulting from such depletion of power could not be eliminated so easily.By the time Iger finished his troublesome errands and returned to the dorm room, the sky was gradually turning dark."Huh? These kids are sure fast asleep." He chuckled after hearing the distinct snoring inside the room. He did not bother waking them up.When Carl woke up from his deep sleep the next day, he was surprised to find that John and Rio were sitting on their be
"That's about it. Rather than telling you so much about it, you might as well spend more time on training. Remember: improving your strength is key!""Got it!" Carl and his friends replied with a solemn expression. As Iger said, there was no point saying anything now. Now that they had come to Punk Fortress, they did not need to consider much other than constantly fighting and improving themselves."It's getting late! Let's go! I'm putting you under Bill's wing for now. That old man is hot-tempered but his strength and experience are undeniable!"Thus, the three of them followed Iger through the countless streets inside Punk Fortress and returned to the defense area under Bill's supervision.Hearing the noise on the wall, John exclaimed, "Wow! It's pretty lively up there!""Hmph, the fort defense mission is a 24-hour affair. Those bugs won't give up attacking just because it's nighttime.""What? They'll st
After a while, Carl finally reached the shooting range in Punk Fortress. Considering that the fort defense mission was still ongoing, he thought that there would not be many people at this hour.To his surprise, he walked right into a bustling scene that betrayed his expectations.Unlike the streets outside, the constant sound of bullets being fired filled the air. From the sound of it, at least a hundred people were training their marksmanship at the same time."Why is it so crowded… Back in Brightwood Camp, there was virtually no one at the shooting range…" Carl murmured as he walked deeper into the shooting range.It seemed that he had underestimated the importance of marksmanship to ordinary soldiers. These soldiers did not have powerful War Spirits to help them, after all.The only thing that they could rely on was their Kalin machine guns and an assortment of ammunition. That was their only assurance against the
"Shut up, all of you!" First Lieutenant Trevor shouted in anger, plunging the noisy shooting range into silence."What strong courage and might," Carl thought, widening his eyes. He tried his best to control his body because he realized that his legs were getting soft after hearing First Lieutenant Trevor shout.When it was calm again, First Lieutenant Trevor looked at Carl calmly and asked, "Why do you need to train at the shooting range? Most War Spirit warriors do not need to come to the shooting range."Carl nodded and conjured his War Spirit weapon, Massacre, on his right hand. "My War Spirit is a long-range shooter. That's why I need to practice my marksmanship," he replied seriously.A commotion swept the group of soldiers. They looked like they were going to mock Carl again, but did not because First Lieutenant Trevor was around. They could only try their best to repress their feelings and not let them show.Tr
"I'll go first!" Carl shouted angrily. He was confident in his Snap Shooting-combating Skill. He did not think that he would lose to an ordinary soldier like Drizzt in this shooting range."I swear on my dignity and several months of tough training that I'll defeat Drizzt here!" he thought.Trevor sneered after hearing Carl's reply. He nodded, agreeing to Carl's request.Drizzt walked over to them. The crowd had emptied two booths for them. Drizzt smiled at Carl and said, "You can use your War Spirit weapon but you can still only use 20 bullets!""I'll just use the most ordinary Korta gun…" Drizzt grabbed a Korta gun in a well-practiced movement and smiled at Carl.Carl snorted. Without wasting time, he stretched his right hand. With a burst of silver light, his War Spirit weapon, Massacre, appeared in front of everyone."What a good weapon!" Drizzt sighed emotionally after seeing his gun.The
Carl's resentful expression was evident for all to see but Drizzt did not take it to heart at all. He continued to smile as if Carl was giving him a look of encouragement instead of a look of hatred."All right! Since Carl has no objections, Drizzt can go next!" Trevor continued to act as the judge of the competition.He even gave Drizzt a look, telling him with his eyes: "You'd better shoot properly if you don't want me to sort you out later!"Drizzt grinned and picked up a loaded Korta gun. With a smile, he said, "Carl, are you ready? I'm about to start now!"Carl stood beside him with a rather awkward expression. Drizzt had made it clear that Carl could disturb him all he wanted because he was not all concerned.The calmer and more unperturbed Drizzt looked, the angrier Carl became."Hmph! Since you disturbed me, I'll also disturb you! And I can give you an even bigger disturbance!" Carl thought. He beg
Listening to Vader's surprise, Carl and the old dean looked at each other, but at this point in time, they didn't know how they should go about explaining it to Vader.It was a good thing that all the other kids were leaning in at this point in the conversation; to kids their age, the pair of razor-sharp arms that Vader now possessed was cool as hell.Vader, who had originally had the surprise of his own pair of razor-sharp arms, was originally in an overwhelming state of panic in his mind.It's like when you wake up one morning, only to suddenly realize that the lower half of your body has turned into a snake, and the feeling of bewilderment is just too much to bear.However, under the envy of his other buddies, Vader's mindset also quickly produced a shift. Nowadays, not only did he not find his Sharpshooter arm strange, but he found it super handsome!Little children, as long as they could gain recognition and admiration within their peers, then for
As those 6 assassins attacked, Karl quickly raised the Blast Gun Blade in his hand with a strong killing intent, and his mouth drank lowly without any emotion:"Phoenix Fairy Fire!"A shining flaming missile flew towards those 6 Battle Spirit warriors with precision at that moment.The assassins who had never experienced the power of Karl Fire Phoenix's energy didn't know what this flaming missile actually represented.Even because they were unable to perceive the energy contained within the flame missiles, just how great it was, they naively thought that these Phoenix Immortal Flames were just an ordinary flame missile.For those of them who were all title level Battle Spirit Warriors, ordinary flame missiles didn't even need to be dodged, simply relying on the toughness of their own and other people's flesh, they were able to easily carry the flame missiles through.It was a pity that this time they guessed wrong, Carl's Phoenix Immortal Flame w
"Quickly catch these little brats! Never let them escape!" The assassin at the head of the group shouted loudly at that moment.If just now they had just had some doubts, the Carl that Chris was talking about in their mouths was or wasn't their target, Silverwing Carl.Then now when these kids run away so perversely, the likelihood is almost close to 100 percent!Though Chris and the others managed to get the group of assassins in a flurry at first, as each of them scattered and fled.But once they started chasing the children, how could these ordinary children outrun these War Spirit warriors?In just an instant, almost all of the children who had just run a short distance away were stopped in their tracks by one or two assassins.Chris, who had the most guts, saw that his little friends were stopped by these bad guys, and with evil in his heart, he still didn't stop himself, but instead slightly made a sideways turn to the side, directly dodging
Carl gripped the glowing green emblem in his hand and looked at the old dean with great excitement, he had never heard anything about his father in the past ten years or so!And why, when his own father left him nothing, did he single out such a firefly symbol?The old Dean grinned, pointing his finger at the glow sign in Carl's hand, and began to explain it to him."Carl, the truth is that you, like Arthur, your real father, currently survives ...""So, in fact, when Arthur and I were very young, you already knew that he was the son of Emperor Caesar?" Carl looked up a little incredulously."That's right, it was also me and Silas ... who saved him from that group of imperial assassins at that time When we learned the background of Arthur's identity, we didn't choose to tell it to Arthur at first.""Because you also know that if Arthur, before his wings are full, rashly returns to a place like the imperial capital, not to mention restoring his ide
Vivian, who was originally still a bit shy, let out a cry of joy after hearing Carl's words, blushing as she jumped into Carl's arms and hugged him tightly.Feeling the little girl's increasingly voluptuous body, Carl coughed lightly and somewhat uncomfortably, and managed to pull Vivian out of his arms.At this time, the small children who were new to the orphanage were all looking at Carl with curiosity at this point.During the weekdays, Chris and the guys hadn't failed to tell them stories about Carl, Arthur and Sophia.That's why these kids were incredibly curious and in awe of this doubly revered Big Brother Carl.It was good that the old dean, who was on the side, smiled at this time and said, "Alright, you little guys, Carl ran all the way back, so let's give a little bit of rest time to him first!"Ron and the others reacted instantly and looked at Carl with some embarrassment, they indeed hadn't thought of that.Carl saw the apolog
Such questions of similar philosophical depth, Carl pondered them only briefly before putting them completely out of his mind.It's as if you go and think about what the point of human existence really is, and maybe thinking about it is indeed useful, but not desperately needed.Speaking as a Planet Loran-born human, Carl's current goal was clear, and that was to expel the Planet Loran's Zerg Bugs, as many as he could, and kill them as much as he could!If it's not my kind, its heart will be different!After once again exchanging some details with Aria, the Bug Mother, Karl finally did decide to say goodbye to Aria.Although he was a bit reluctant to let go of this companion who had accompanied him for two months, the good thing was that he could always be contacted through the Fire Phoenix Seal, and the Fire Phoenix Seal also allowed Carl to continue to use the abilities of the Bug Mother, Aria.In this case, Carl was finally accepting the separa
Just as Carl was still a bit hesitant, the Phoenix inside him suddenly spoke up, "Kid, grant that bug's request!""No way, but wouldn't it be bad if she and her pack grew and grew and by then it was beyond my control?"Carl spoke with some surprise, thinking that Phoenix might not understand his current point of concern.Phoenix, however, gave a disdainful laugh and then said, "Aren't you afraid that she'll break away from your control and then will bring her swarm of bugs to revolt against the humans? Don't worry, I'll teach you a trick to keep her obedient!"Following Phoenix's instructions, after Carl and Bug Mother Aria communicated with each other, there was a flash of green light, and Bug Mother Aria instantly appeared in Carl's body.It was the first time since she had declared her allegiance to Carl that she had detached herself from Carl's body.When she left, Carl only felt a slight emptiness that inexplicably arose as if a part of his p
Although Desmond noticed the change in Carl's longsword, his kick was also ready to go, so it was naturally impossible for him to temporarily dodge it!Through the round of exchanges just now, he had clearly felt that although Carl had the strength of a title level once awakened, for a young man of this age, Carl's strength was already considered to be the most top of the line!However, in front of this quasi-heroic level Battle Spirit Warrior of his, no matter how strong Karl was, he could only be easily suppressed and defeated by him!He had the confidence and the strength to do so. So in the midst of this encounter, even though he had first noticed the change in Carl's Blizzard Gunblade, he still chose to meet it head on!Isn't it just a sword blade that burns with flames! I Desmond is not afraid of it, after all, ... my demon wind foot is not vegetarian ah!Unfortunately, Desmond does not know, Karl at this time the blaze above the blade of the Bliz
"Team ... long ...," this battle spirit samurai with earth escape was stabbed through the heart by Karl holding the Blaster Blade in a very strong grip.After struggling slightly for a while, this War Spirit Warrior finally exhaled his last breath and his body collapsed helplessly towards the front."Damn, you even ..." The leader saw another member of his team sacrificed, and his whole person became maniacal.It was abominable, and this complete disregard for him by Carl, coupled with the deaths of his own team members one by one, was a double blow to him.Carl laughed coldly, you didn't say that when you kicked me, did you? How come you can't take it now that I'm fighting back?Then with a hard kick, Karl pulled his Blast Gunblade out of the War Spirit warrior's body.After bringing out a wisp of blood splatter, Karl flashed a cold smile at the epileptic leader.Being gazed at by Karl with such a cold smile, a chill drifted through the lea