"Phew…" Wesley felt refreshed. He had finally completed his physical treatment. He was much more relaxed now. It had been a long time since he had enjoyed the pain of a bone fracture. After leaving the Assassin Brotherhood, he had not been injured for a long time.
"Assassins are a good profession. There's no need for a direct confrontation. Pain is not something I like. It's best to keep it away from me." Wesley sighed.
"You have recovered now. By the way, your bones have been strengthened this time, which is a good thing for you," Apple said.
Wesley laughed. "Could it be the cultivation system? Breaking the reorganization helps one become stronger? Then repeating it over and over again until they finally achieve the goal of forging bones?"
"It's a little simpler than that, but you should participate in the war now. We still need a lot of things in the Divine Realm, such as their technology and the control method of the wireless gem."
"That makes sense. Then let the Realm of the Gods welcome the arrival of 'Sir'." Wesley walked out of the room in his armor. At the door were two God Realm warriors sent by Saul.
"Has the riot in the prison subsided?" Wesley asked. The loudspeaker in his armor made his voice sound like an electronic voice.
"Not yet, sir," one of the guards said.
"Good, then it's my turn to show up." Wesley then took off directly in the palace. The huge palace gave him enough space. "Apple designs a route and we go at full speed."
Wesley flew out of the palace and saw a large number of soldiers heading to the underground prison. Wesley flew over quickly, and the warriors of the Realm of the Gods were shocked. "Boom!" Wesley landed on the ground, and the ground did not crack at all. "Good tiles!" Wesley exclaimed.
Wesley strode past the soldiers of the Realm of the Gods and walked in. "Soldiers of the Realm of the Gods, step back." Wesley enlarged the loudspeaker and said.
His voice was so loud that the entire cell heard him. Loki was reading on the floor and stood up when he heard a familiar electronic voice. "Why isn't it Saul?" Loki muttered and looked closer.
"Why him? Then where did Saul go?" Loki had thought about it when he saw someone break out of prison. It would be best if he could get out, but if he couldn't, he would have to give Saul some trouble. But he was familiar with Wesley's armor. Although it had changed a lot, he knew this guy.
Saul's boys were fighting. There were only two of them, one tall and elegant. They were puzzled when they saw Wesley's armor, and then Wesley opened his helmet.
"Oh, Wesley, are you here? Everyone, back off," the tall Vostag roared. The elegant Vandal held his fancy sword and brought up the rear. The prisoners saw the mighty Wesley in black armor and a bunch of strange weapons in his hand.
A pair of energy guns. "The energy transmission channel is connected and charged." Apple's voice sounded. Wesley raised both guns and pointed the huge muzzles at the prisoners in the cell. "Now go back to your cells, or you will be killed!"
There was basically no deterrence. Wesley expressed embarrassment. These guys didn't know who he was, what his energy was, and how powerful he was. There was a messy noise and the prisoners began to rush at him.
Wesley's two guns fired continuously. The prisoner was hit and flew out directly. The place where he was hit was a big hole, which was completely penetrated. If it was the head, it was impossible to see the whole thing.
"Knock, knock, knock." Wesley began to move forward, shooting with both guns, directly suppressing all the prisoners, and the warriors of the Realm of the Gods began to follow him. An intersection appeared on both sides, and two prisoners pounced on him from the left and right, waving their stolen swords in their hands. Wesley crossed his arms and killed them with two shots.
He pointed the two guns left and right, then held them horizontally and fired continuously. The sub-barrels under the main barrel fired at the same time, and the left and right sides were swept away. The warriors of the God Realm took the opportunity to rush in and start chasing the fleeing people, while Wesley continued forward.
Many of the prisoners felt fear and began to escape towards the prison cell that was chasing them. They threw their weapons on the ground and ran back to the prison cell that was chasing them. They squatted on the ground and trembled. The warriors of the Divine Realm began to turn on the light curtain of the prison cell again and again. Wesley expressed that this light curtain was of no value and was too easily affected.
Standing outside Loki's prison, Wesley opened his helmet and looked at him. "Are you disappointed? You didn't expect me to be in the Realm, did you?"
"I'm not sure what you're talking about." Loki shook his head.
"None of these guys are strong. They can't get out by themselves. So who let them out?" Wesley asked.
"You didn't think it was me, did you?" Loki laughed.
"Of course not, because you came out yourself," Wesley said sarcastically. Loki smashed his fist angrily, and the light curtain did not fluctuate at all. Wesley smiled. "Look, your ability is not enough to destroy it. Then one or several guys disappeared. Where did they go? Did you give them directions?"
Loki calmed. "What do you think?"
"Aren't you afraid they'll hurt your family?" Wesley was angry. In the movie, the queen, Saul's biological mother, died in battle. She was the only person Loki still loved.
Rocky froze. Wesley's attitude was one of anger, but what was he angry about? Did he have any family left after hurting his own? His mother?
"How is my mother?" Loki panicked. He was no longer hiding his emotions and suddenly exploded.
"Idiot, their first target is naturally the core of the defensive light curtain, but Saul is there. Next time you do something, think about the consequences, because you may not be able to bear it every time." Wesley looked at him with extreme disdain and then walked out.
Loki's mood had been up and down, but now he was a little exhausted. Something had happened out there that he didn't know about, and it was probably caused by his own directions. Loki was thinking too much, but Wesley didn't care. The prison had been pacified, and now he needed to see what was going on outside the defense. He flew directly to the front of the main city. A huge curtain of light cut off the path of the dark elves, who were fighting fiercely in the air with the Realm.
Boom! A fighter jet was destroyed by a battleship from the Divine Realm. The Divine Realm began to send out a considerable number of warships. Their reaction speed was too slow. Wesley shook his head. The Divine Realm had been peaceful for too long.