Chapter 153 Unconventional Data

In the parking lot outside the shopping center, many streetlights, not yet destroyed by monsters, were still working, and the moonlight was quite bright, so the visibility in this area was pretty good.

But at this moment, the fire that soared into the sky had suddenly dyed everything around it orange-yellow.

The shockwave from the explosion shattered the glass of most of the cars within a hundred meters, and thick smoke billowed into the sky, raising the temperature of the entire parking lot by several degrees.

R2, at the center of the explosion, was in an unknown state of life or death, and the situation looked very bad.

Seeing this situation from high in the air, Feng Bujue was quite calm and didn't have any thoughts of sneaking away on his own. He knew very well that R2 was his only hope of leaving the sandbox "alive." If R2 was really killed, even if he could escape the hunt, he wouldn't know how to find the so-called "back door."

"Feng Bujue," R2's voice suddenly sounded. He was clearly speaking from a very far distance, but every word he spoke could be clearly heard in Feng Bujue's ears. "Maintain your current altitude and use Moon Step (yuebu) to hold on for a while."

Feng Bujue didn't respond, he just did as the other party instructed. He immediately used Moon Step (yuebu), stepping on the void, and shot up another distance.

At the same time, on the ground, R2 walked out of the raging flames and came to the middle of the parking lot. He looked completely unharmed, and the clothes on his body were also intact. On closer inspection, it could be seen that his body was covered with a layer of translucent blue light. And this layer of light was the biggest difference between second-level derivatives and low-level derivatives.

"Unfortunately, 'conventional data' can't hurt me," R2 said, looking at the Source Organization members around him. "It's meaningless to use things from the script." He spread his arms. "To kill me, you have to use your own power."

There was no change in expression on the faces of those derivatives, they just silently made the exact same response… They rushed towards R2 from all directions at the same second, and each used their own abilities.

"Taking advantage of the fact that the losses haven't expanded yet, investing all combat power at once, trying to kill me in one fell swoop…" R2 slowly squatted down. "That's indeed a very correct strategy. The previous tanker truck was also a good idea… It seems your intelligence is higher than I imagined." As he spoke, he suddenly jumped up. "Unfortunately… it's still in vain."

R2's jump, the initial movement was very fierce, but he didn't jump very high, only came to a height of two meters above the ground. However, what he did next quickly explained where all that strength had gone.

R2's body instantly exerted force in mid-air, twisting at high speed, and his feet spread out, kicking out continuous vacuum slashes around him.

Hundreds of crescent-shaped energy slashes spread out in a horizontal direction, rotating spirally in the air. This scattering attack… was shaped like steel blades, had the force of cannonballs, and caught the Source Organization's derivatives off guard.

A perfect circular attack circle quickly spread out, tearing apart all objects within the circle with the force of a destructive storm.

Feng Bujue, watching from a higher altitude, was truly amazed. He could see that the slashes R2 kicked out were actually Gale Leg (lanjiao), but this move seemed to be a higher-level application, and was not comparable to the basic Gale Leg (lanjiao) he had just learned.

This was also a setting in the Thriller Paradise skill system, just like Feng Bujue's Not-So-Sloppy Repair was an advancement from Sloppy Repair. Other skills also had this situation.

The Gale Leg - Spiral White Blades (lanjiao - xuanzhuan bai ren) that R2 used at this moment, if measured by specialization level, was undoubtedly S-level. But in reality, there was no such skill card at all, and this move did not occupy an additional skill slot. In essence, this was just Gale Leg (lanjiao), but when the user's strength reached a certain level, they would spontaneously use new variations.

"Oh? There are still survivors…" After R2 retracted his move and landed, he turned his face directly and looked at the only Source Organization derivative who survived the Spiral White Blades.

Roar—

A tiger's roar, a swift shadow.

The survivor successfully forced his way in front of R2, his palms striking fiercely in the shape of beast fangs, and amber light bloomed between his palms.

This move was obviously very powerful, and this derivative was also obviously not an ordinary person.

R2 was unsteady on his feet and had to cross his arms in front of his chest to block. The blow came, and his entire body flew out under the force.

Chi—bang!

R2's feet stretched out two brake-like marks on the ground, but it only slowed down some of the retreat… Finally, his back slammed into the wall of the shopping center, and a large chunk of the thick concrete wall was smashed in before he completely stopped.

"So that's it, 'beast mimicry enhancement', huh… I didn't expect a level four guy to be able to achieve this level of completion," R2 breathed out. "Source seems to have done something very dangerous again, I have to report it properly when I get back."

"Hey… Although I really want to stand idly by…" At this time, Feng Bujue saw that R2's group killing skills had already been released, so he used Moon Step (yuebu) to slowly descend from the air and landed not far to the side of R2. "But I still have to ask… do you need my help?"

"You look down on me…" R2 turned his head to look at Feng Bujue and sneered.

His smile didn't last even half a second, because a fist the size of a sandbag suddenly hit him in the face.

The "beast mimicry enhancement" user pressed his attack, already launching his assault. He used both his fists and feet, and a set of combination punches forced R2 against the wall and beat him violently.

"The last one was okay," R2 said to his opponent in a very calm tone while being beaten. "These now are like scratching an itch."

Suddenly, R2's figure disappeared from Feng Bujue's sight.

The next second, a blade of light descended from the sky, cutting the beast mimicry enhanced derivative in half from top to bottom. When he fell, standing at Feng Bujue's angle, he could clearly see the cross-section of the corpse. Because the speed of this slash was amazing, the incision was exceptionally neat, whether it was internal organs, bones, or muscles… it looked as clear as an anatomical diagram.

R2 landed leisurely and stood still. "After all, he's a level four, the data strength has limitations, that kind of move can't be used continuously in a short time." He muttered thoughtfully, and said to Feng Bujue without turning his head, "Thanks for your enthusiasm, but you can put that poker away now."

At this moment, Feng Bujue was holding the Death Poker (siwang puke), frozen in place, looking dumbfounded.

He just wanted to help, but he didn't expect that the battle would end the moment he raised his hand…

"Um… ahem." Feng Bujue put away his spiritual energy weapon and cleared his throat pretentiously. "Okay, I have a more intuitive understanding of your strength… Lead the way."