Chapter 307 Crazy Killing

"Warwick, it's time to take action. Don't leave any one alive." Noah said to Warwick after reading the information of these people.

There were about thirty people in this gang, and the area below Warwick was the territory of the Mohawk Gang. There were both men and women, but in Warwick's eyes, these people were just noisy prey.

"I'm going to tear those noisy things to pieces! And their speakers too!" After hearing Noah's command, Warwick opened his claws. A cold light flashed at the tips of his sharp claws, and Warwick flew downwards.

"Bang!" The steel monster smashed down from high, raising dust. The table with white powder next to it was knocked over. The flying powder and dust mixed together, making the scene even more psychedelic.

"Hey, what the hell!"

"Fuck! My goodness, who the hell did this? The guy in there needs to get out!"

The vibration attracted the attention of many people, but they were still in a daze. However, after seeing their treasures being ruined, they became a little angry. One of them saw a shadow in the smoke and dust and began to curse at the shadow.

Others also noticed that there seemed to be an intruder at the scene and began to shout.

"kill him!"

"I have to pee urgently, so cut off this guy's head and use it to pee!"

"Hahaha, brother, you have such a strong taste!"

After taking too much, these people became a little confused and discussed how to deal with the intruder.

However, when the thick smoke gradually dissipated, a frightening figure gradually emerged. It was a black and red iron werewolf, standing in front of everyone like an iron tower with a body more than two meters tall. Its eyes flashed scarlet light, like two hot flames jumping in the darkness. The sharp fangs and red claws emitting cold light made people shudder.

Project: Doom Warwick Prairie, this is the name of the skin color

Seeing this scene, the people who were arguing suddenly became silent. They were all in a state of confusion for a short time because of this figure.

"This... what is this?" Some people were frightened by Warwick and spoke in a trembling voice with a terrified expression, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

"What the hell is this? It's not Halloween now, hahaha." After seeing Warwick, a few people were not afraid, because their mental state at the moment was extremely excited, and they had somewhat lost their judgment.

A man with a green Mohawk raised the UMP9 submachine gun in his hand and shot at Warwick.

"Da da da da da~" A series of bullets were fired, and sparks came out of the muzzle of the submachine gun.

However, the scene that Green Mohawk was expecting did not happen as expected. When he pulled the trigger and the bullet shot at the guy he thought was just wearing a holster, a scene that he did not expect occurred.

The "leather case" that was thought to be easily penetrated seemed to have turned into an indestructible diamond plate. The bullets hit it, making a crisp clang clang clang sound, like a hammer hitting steel, echoing in the silent air. Then, the bullets that were originally able to penetrate the flesh became distorted after the impact and fell to the ground one after another, making a slight clicking sound.

The green mohawk looked at the scene in astonishment, with an indescribable sense of doubt in his heart. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, wondering if he had taken too much.

Just when he wanted to shoot a few more times, Warwick's figure disappeared from the spot and moved in front of the man with the green Mohawk.

"Shua~" The green mohawk man only felt a flash of red light in front of him. Then the upper and lower parts of the UMP9 submachine gun in his hand began to separate and slid horizontally to the ground.

The green mohawk looked at the scene in a daze, and then felt a sharp pain in his body. His sight began to move uncontrollably, and he felt himself fall to the ground. But strangely, he couldn't feel his lower body. This doubt arose in the green mohawk's heart until his sight caught the lower half of a body standing on the ground. That... seemed to be his lower body?

"This... Ugh... Ahhhh!" He screamed in horror. The severe pain made his head no longer so foggy. He felt that he was bleeding crazily and his organs were flowing out of his stomach.

This horrifying scene also attracted other people's attention. Only then did everyone realize that something was wrong. This iron werewolf was the real thing, not a cosplay suit!

The gang members realized it later, picked up the weapons around them, and fired a rain of bullets at Warwick. However, the bullets hit Warwick, and still only made a crisp sound, and Warwick also began his hunting.

It was more of a massacre than a hunt. Warwick, made of vibranium metal, was simply not something these minions could break through. And Warwick was like a killing machine, and every part of his body could be used as a killing weapon.

The sharp claws slashed across the thugs' bodies, tearing them apart easily like tofu. The bloody mouth with steel teeth bit the upper bodies of several thugs to pieces, leaving only the lower bodies that continued to spurt blood.

His iron shoulders were like a heavy hammer, and with a strong push, he directly hit the gangster in front of him.

The gangster felt an irresistible force coming at him, as if he was hit head-on by a speeding train. His body was instantly thrown out by this force, like a kite with a broken string, drawing an arc in the air, and fell heavily to the ground. The gangster's bones seemed to be shattered, and he lay on the ground like mud.

Even Warwick's glowing red tail could be transformed into a deadly weapon. Under Warwick's swift swing, it sometimes turned into a steel whip, beating the gangster's body to pieces, and sometimes turned into a sharp tail blade, cutting the gangster in half.

Noah, who was far away at home, looked at the 18+ picture in front of him and raised his eyebrows. Now he really felt like he was watching a movie.

Warwick had many ways to resolve the battle, such as the laser weapons on his body and the energy bursts that caused area damage. But he seemed to enjoy the process of tearing his prey apart with his own hands. Every tear and every collision made him feel extremely satisfied and excited.

The red light that kept flashing on the screen seemed to reflect Warwick's wildness and cruelty. Noah didn't have any idea about this. Every intelligent life he created had its own independent thoughts. This was just Warwick showing his personality.

[The mission is completed, and 200 essences are obtained. ]