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Chapter 1147 Chekhov

Chekov is a middle-aged man with a pale face and blood-red long hair. His personality is similar to his appearance, as ruthless as ice and snow, and as blazing and crazy as flames.He used to serve in the Carret organization and gained a great reputation among Carret, but his luck was unlucky and he was captured by the garrison of the imperial capital and sentenced to 3000 years in prison.

He is not tall, even a little thin, but it was his thin body that slaughtered 3 imperial guards in just 9879 minutes, and wiped out an army by himself, making that army The serial number was removed from the imperial defense army.

Click!

Chekhov closed a metal tube naturally with both hands, moving his hands staggeredly, the helical patterns on the metal tube bite each other, screw them together, and assembled several parts on the inner and outer walls of the metal tube, and finally put a A hair-like metal wire was inserted into the small hole on the metal tube, wound tightly and carefully for a few turns, and then the metal tube was placed at the foot.

There are more than a dozen similar metal pipes under the feet. If any weapons experts in the heavens see the marks that have not been removed on these metal pipes, they will definitely exclaim, because they are high-molecular polymer metals, and most of these metals are high-temperature-resistant materials. , used to make gun barrels, gun barrels, etc., and only thermal pressure grenades are used for ammunition.

It is a special explosive that can erupt astonishingly high temperature in an instant. Ordinary metals will be vaporized almost instantly, and it cannot form an explosion at all. At most, it will form an effect similar to an incendiary bomb.Only high-molecular polymer metals can withstand this kind of temperature, gather that kind of energy, and then explode instantly.

However, this technology is still being explored and improved, and it is not stable. Seven or eight times out of ten attempts will fail, and the designed bomb becomes an incendiary bomb.But here, someone actually made a thermal pressure grenade, and the whole process was handmade.

Unbelievable!

What's even more incredible is Chekov's indifferent appearance. During the process of making the bomb, his eyes were always looking into the distance, and he never looked at the thermal pressure bomb from the beginning to the end. Doesn't he know the power of these bombs?Each one has the ability to destroy a small town, ten detonated together, it is simply a small nuclear bomb.

Oh my God, he's smoking!
General military factories have a ban on smoking, and fireworks can easily lead to major accidents or even disasters.Chekov didn't have any safety protection measures here, and he was still smoking carelessly, and beside him were pieces of plastic bombs, various metal components, and a dazzling array of things that couldn't be named.And, of course, ten fully assembled thermal pressure bombs.

puff……

Spit the cigarette butt on the ground, Chekov stomped out the cigarette butt with his feet in high military boots, and then packed up his tools and achievements.

In the distance, a little bit of cold light came first, and then several figures flying with swords appeared in Chekov's vision. At the same time, those people also saw Chekov's figure, although the camouflage uniform made by Seiko is very deceiving However, in the eyes of the experts in the Kendo civilized world, it is not enough.

"It's that door-slayer maniac! He's over there!"

"Send the signal, call for help!"

"Hang him!"

……

Chekhov stayed in this world for just a few days, and he won the title of the door-killing madman, because he killed not one or two, but the chickens and dogs without leaving a blade of grass, regardless of your family or school, Kill them all.The title of a murderous madman is no longer enough to describe him, so that he is called a door-killing madman.

Chekov didn't care what he was called. He had already forgotten how many titles he had on his head. Chekov only remembered the reaction and transformation of various materials, as well as the ratio and synthesis of explosives. Everything else was just a loud explosion. The fly ash and smoke in the air are not worth mentioning at all.

"It seems that the sect that was wiped out yesterday was discovered and followed the trail I left behind. Although it was a bit slow, it did not go in the wrong direction." After muttering a few words, Chekov suddenly narrowed his eyes. Closing his eyes, he murmured to himself gloomily, "Since you're here, there's no need to leave!"

Boom!

A blazing fire shot up into the sky, and the astonishingly high temperature burst out almost instantly, and the space cracks visible to the naked eye spawned, spread, and disappeared in the void.As for the people and objects within the explosion range, the result speaks for itself.

The world rules of the kendo civilized world only allow the power of the sword to exist, and all other weapons are invalid, but mechanical science does not belong to the category of cold weapons, and the power of bombs is not weakened in the slightest here.

"Perfect!"

Seeing the explosion effect of the thermal pressure bomb, Chekov nodded in satisfaction, then continued walking forward without stopping.

The explosion just now shocked many Yujian powerhouses, but expressions of embarrassment and anger soon appeared on their faces. The group of them was actually frightened by a tiny ant, and they were so shocked that they couldn't move forward. Shame, shame ah!
"Catch up and kill him!"

The crowd dispersed immediately, because they also understood to some extent the power of grenades and bombs. In such a situation, it is not advisable to crowd and face each other.

However, their actions were completely within Chekhov's expectations, and there was another bang, and the ground instantly turned into lava, and the tyrannical explosion force exploded the hot soil, and countless extremely high-temperature soil and wreckage were like raindrops The same flew in all directions.

ooh...

A certain unlucky ghost was splashed with mud, and his flesh seemed to be stained by a red-hot iron. It was quickly twisted, tangled, and necrotic, and it turned into scorched debris and peeled off in the blink of an eye.Many people fainted from the pain directly.

Chekhov had already laid dozens of mines in that area. Although these mines were not as shocking as thermal pressure bombs, their power should not be underestimated.These landmines are all made of mud-like plastic bombs, and it is difficult to distinguish them when they are mixed in the soil. Therefore, the strong swordsmen in the kendo civilized world have not been able to find these bombs after checking again and again.

A loud bang makes the strong in the civilized world of kendo tremble with fear, because no one knows what they will step on next time, whether they can still stand and live after each loud bang that makes them dizzy .

"I can fly with the sword, why run away!"

A strong man suddenly realized that he immediately called out his sword and flew towards Chekov at a high speed. As expected, he did not encounter any bombs along the way.But before he was happy, he immediately felt a small flying insect flying towards him, and before he could react, the small flying insect bumped into him strangely.

The skin was tingling, and the strong swordsman clearly felt that the little flying insect tore his skin and drilled into his body. He roared and propped up his protective energy, but the sharp teeth of the little insect seemed to be specially designed to break the energy. In front of those sharp teeth that gleamed with metallic luster, the internal energy was as vulnerable as soap bubbles.

Metallic luster……

As soon as this thought flashed through Yujian's mind, he felt a burst of unstable energy coming from his body, and then the energy oscillated, and the heat suddenly exploded, everything turned into darkness.

This scene shocked all the strongmen in the civilized world of kendo. The strange death method made everyone terrified. Walking on the ground would step on bombs, and flying in the sky would also blow them into fly ash. It was safest to stand still.For a while, everyone gave up the pursuit.At this time, it is still important to save your life.

"Hey Baby!"

Chekov raised his hand and threw a metal pipe over. Hearing his tone, some people thought it was a good thing, but they woke up the next moment.

"Don't take it!"

A strong swordsman pulled out his sword in an instant, and the long sword that had been suppressed for a long time in the scabbard immediately gave out a pleasant sonorous dragon chant, and the edge that had been restrained for a long time bloomed instantly.

Swordsmanship!
The sword energy accumulated for a long time bloomed instantly, causing ten times the damage. Although it was only one blow, it was enough.

The thermal pressure bomb was instantly cut in half, and the sharp sword energy even rolled towards Chekov, cutting off half of his palm.

But before that strong man could be happy, a burst of raging flames was born out of thin air, and the unimaginably hot flames swallowed him and the few strong men around him in an instant.

Chekov frowned when he saw his palm, which was only connected by a piece of flesh. He grabbed half of the palm and tore it off violently, throwing it on the ground like trash.

Regardless of his bloody appearance, he fumbled for a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Then he pulled a grenade off the tab, and a bright flame appeared on the lead wire. Chekov put the cigarette on it and lit it, then turned his hand back With a flick, the grenade was thrown out.

White smoke was sprayed from the mouth and nostrils at the same time, and Chekov said in the words of the kendo civilized world: "Welcome to hell!"

Through the thick smoke, Chekov was indeed similar to a demon in hell, and the flames that devoured life were exactly hellfire, evil and terrifying.Undoubtedly, Chekov is the strong man who has mastered Hellfire.

The pursuers were full of remorse. They finally understood that they had fallen into a trap carefully designed by the enemy, and the enemy had arranged so many things around them that could erupt hellfire.

It's not good to chase, it's not good to not chase, even if you stand obediently.

I just hope the reinforcements arrive sooner.

"Evil animal, don't kneel down and accept the surrender!"

A thunderous roar came from a distance, and in the next moment, a long sword was cut down. At the same time, several figures appeared from other directions, using various methods to block Chekov. These people were determined to keep Chekov.

hiss……

Taking a deep breath, the half-length cigarette burned out in an instant. Chekov's lung cavity was filled with fiery smoke, and his eyes became as hot as coals.

"Hahaha, good time, good time, let's turn into ashes in the flames of hell!"

Chekov took out a bomb and slammed it on the ground. Blazing flames exploded under Chekov's feet, and a small mushroom cloud rose up, enveloping Chekov.Immediately, more intense explosions came from where Chekhov was, and spread to the surrounding area for more than ten miles in an instant, covering everything within the range.

"what……"

The strong Yujian who was still invincible just now turned into a cooked prawn in an instant, his body was instantly withered and twisted, and then turned into ashes.

Everything is like dust, leaving no trace.

……

At the headquarters of the Mercenary Alliance, Chekhov with blood-red eyes appeared wrapped in the transmitted light. His pale face was devoid of any color, but his eyes were even more blazing against the background, like two clusters of blazing bonfires.

Chekhov is an ammunition expert, but his background in Callett and his experience in prison make him doomed not to become a general. He can only study bombs, ponder all kinds of bombs, increase the power of bombs, and improve the strength of bombs. Explosion range, increase the effective lethality of the bomb, etc.

He is not simply an ammunition expert, but a bomb expert, because his weapon is the bomb, and he does not use any weapon except the bomb.But there is no doubt that he is definitely the strongest bomb expert.

"Killed 798654 enemies, including 857 saint-level powerhouses and 4 god-level powerhouses..."

Chekov's own record statistics clearly appeared in his mind, and he was very satisfied with his statistics.At the same time, he thought strangely that he was sentenced to 3000 years in prison for annihilating an entire enemy army on the battlefield. Now that he has killed almost 80 people, how many years of imprisonment would it take?
It's just a pity that no one accused Chekov. Although the kendo civilized world wanted to kill Chekov, there was nothing he could do about it.

This guy would fight if he could, and would never run away if he couldn't. He was strapped with bombs all over his body, and he directly and decisively sent himself to heaven. Of course, when he ascended to heaven, he would bring all kinds of things around him with him.

"Fortunately, it can be resurrected!"

Looking at his intact palm and his intact body, it was hard for Chekhov to imagine that he could survive an explosion of that magnitude, because he knew the power of that explosion too well, and it was worse than a nuclear bomb. Not much more.

"Thank you, Master Yue Chuan, for giving me a new life!"

At this time, a bearded man with a heavy gun on his back teleported over. Hearing Chekov's words, he couldn't help adding: "Thank you, Master Yue Chuan, for giving us a new life!"

Chekov surprisingly did not refute, but nodded in agreement.

Indeed, Yue Chuan gave them a brand new life, allowing them to unscrupulously display their talents and learning, vent their desires, allow them to destroy as much as they want, and find the peace they dreamed of in the destruction as much as they want.

They are all people with stories, and everyone has their own secrets. They have carried too much, so they need more guidance and venting.It's a pity that the world they live in has already been controlled by the "law", and no outrageous behavior can be tolerated.

Therefore, they were especially grateful to Yue Chuan for finding a dreamlike world for them.

"I have a new understanding, I have to digest it, goodbye!"

The man with the heavy gun on his back scratched his chin, and finally turned around and walked in another direction.

The vicinity of the Mercenary Alliance headquarters has been filled with players' booths. Countless players are selling their goods in various accents to attract every potential customer.

Most of the items sold here are items seized from members of the kendo civilization world. There are all kinds of precious swords, esoteric sword manuals, and some inexplicable elixirs. Of course, there are also huge amounts of gold, silver, and rare jewelry. Jane.

This is the case of war money. Players can collect a lot of money just by picking up corpses every day. When they see that all the people participating in the war in the Wen world are strong, most of them will have some amazing things on them. It's just hard to find buyers.Furthermore, there are too many similar things, and they are not easy to sell.

Chekhov was not interested in these sword-wielding things. He didn't even have a gun, let alone a sword.But at this time, something on a stall caught his attention.

"Let's take a walk and have a look. The authentic Eight Diagrams of the Eight Diagrams Sword School in the civilized world of Kendo, which records the drawing of various formations and the blueprint of talisman seals. It can be said to be an encyclopedia of talismans and seals. The essence of the sword sect inheritance.

It seems that a strong man with a very high status in the Eight Diagrams Sword Sect died on the battlefield. It is foreseeable that the Eight Diagrams Sword Sect will attack wildly and seek revenge.And that player still doesn't know what the thing in his hand means, and he still sells it loudly.

I have to say that this thing is very valuable. If you can study one or two of them clearly, you can become a master in no time. It is more than enough to rule the roost.

It's a pity that players lack interest in this thing. After all, players don't need to practice, they can improve their strength directly through the game world of "Dungeon and Warriors", and if they want to master skills, they just learn skills directly, so there is no need to study and practice by themselves .

But for some reason, when Chekov saw the thin booklet, he couldn't move his eyes away. He had a strong intuition that this thing might bring about earth-shaking changes, even qualitative changes. .

"Hey, how do you sell this thing?"

The little brother who set up the stall was also treacherous. He swept Chekov up and down, then raised a finger, with a meaningful smile on his face.

Chekov is not a good person either, why didn't he know that this guy deliberately killed himself, but he was also a daring master, he took out a detonator directly from the mine bag, pinched his finger on the fuse, and a spark immediately followed the fuse Pentium up.

The little brother stared blankly at the detonator that Chekhov had inserted, and instinctively wanted to retreat, but Chekhov held his wrist tightly and put the detonator in his palm. That little brother couldn't struggle no matter what.

Seeing the rapidly shortening fuze, the little brother's face turned green, because he encountered a random abyss when he was brushing the picture today, and he was reluctant to give up the abyss, so he used up today's resurrection coins, and he no longer has any resurrection coins. If the detonator explodes, the other person will be resurrected, and he will be completely asleep.

"Brother, big brother, uncle, one gold coin, I said one gold coin, I give it to you, ancestor..."

Chekov muttered something, then stuffed a gold coin into the little brother's hand, and stuffed the cheat book into his pocket.

"One gold coin is one gold coin, and the price is clearly marked. You are innocent, right. I can't take advantage of you."

The little brother secretly said in his heart, Nima, you should destroy this thing first, even if you don’t destroy it, you can throw it far away, I’m afraid!

Seeing that the fuze was completely burned out, the little brother's face turned green instantly, and he ran away desperately, but at this moment, the detonator in Chekov's hand made a strange noise, as if he had let out a loud fart. The smoke came out, but there was no explosion as expected.

"Just kidding, just kidding!"

Then, it is clearly a dud bomb with only a fuze but no explosives.However, even if it is a dud, the deterrent effect is still not covered, especially for these people who have never been exposed to mechanical science.

【Happy May Day everyone】

(End of this chapter)