Doomsday: I Obtained A Fallen Angel Pet At The Start Of The Game Chapter 198
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"Bassam! Report the condition of the first and second sub-engines!"
"The second sub-engine's power supply line is a little damaged, but it's not a big deal."
"Some leaks in the first sub-engine's oil supply line have been taken care of!"
"When we get to land, we'll start repairing all the engines!"
Just as Stark finished speaking, the sound of a heartbeat was heard.
Dong dong!
When Stark heard this heartbeat, he immediately looked around vigilantly.
Dong dong!
The sound was constantly heard in the surroundings...sometimes in the front and sometimes in the back.
Stark, who was in the center, did not panic at all.
With the help of Zeus's divine body, he could clearly see the monsters in front of him.
There were five monsters in total.
To be precise, they were called alien monsters!
They had a very long tail and an extremely terrifying face.
At this moment, a drop of mucus was pressed against Bob's shoulder.
Feeling the mucus dripping on him, he reached out to wipe it off.
He looked up at the board and saw that there was an alien lying on it.
He didn't react for a moment.
Roar!
The alien roared and slime stuck to its mouth.
It looked terrifying.
This roar let Stark know that the alien was in the ventilation duct.
Looking at Bob who was stunned, he didn't hesitate.
Without hesitation, the alien bit Bob.
Ah!
Bob screamed.
Hearing Bob's scream, Stark followed the sound.
He came to the spot where Bob was killed by the alien.
Stark saw a pool of blood on the ground. He was very vigilant.
Just as the alien above approached Stark, he suddenly fired a shot at the alien's location, ultimately killing it.
Bang! The alien's body fell into the ventilation duct.
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Bang!
The iron sheet couldn't bear the weight, and the alien fell off.
The ventilation duct made a metallic sound as it collided with the floor of the plane.
Stark stared worriedly at the alien's body in front of him.
After all, from what he knew, aliens only appeared in groups.
It was impossible that there were only a few of the creatures there.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
At this moment, the originally quiet sound suddenly emitted a piercing warning:
"Warning! Warning! Warning! The control center is under attack."
"Warning! Warning! Warning! The control center is under attack."
For a moment, the warning sound in the plane was loud.
Hearing this, Stark's heart suddenly shrank.
He rushed to the cockpit, while the others hid in the safe room.
Harvey was saddened at Bob's death.
When he ran to the safe room with the others, his eyes were sad. After all, he had spent more time with Bob than with any other person.
It was somehow hard for him to accept that Bob had died at the hands of the aliens.
After all, he had run out of the base with him.
Because of this sudden change, he also became irritable. On the other side of the cockpit, Stark and the others came to the side door.
They entered the armory.
They quickly put on their equipment, took their weapons, and walked out of the side door.
As they looked at the alien in front of them, they raised their electromagnetic rifles and aimed at it.
"Fire!"
Following Stark's order, everyone fired their electromagnetic rifles.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
Accompanied by waves that could not be seen by the naked eye, the aura in the air became very chaotic.
Everyone stared at the alien in front of them.
Bullets shot out one after another and shattered it into pieces, flying to the metal floor at the side.
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The alien corpse pieces that fell in front of him landed on the metal floor, emitting a sound of corroding metal.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
Blood flowed on the metal floor.
It made an even louder sound of metal corroding.
His expression instantly changed.
Fortunately, they used armor that was resistant to corrosion.
Otherwise, if they were splashed by this blood, their armor would be corroded.
From the looks of it, this blood was not only corrosive but also poisonous!
If this blood was stuck to it, it would be the end of their lives!
The green blood stains in front of them were a frightening sight to behold.
After all, this was the first time they had seen green blood, and the circumstances they were in were not commonplace.
Any other regular human being would have panicked under these situations.
Of course, this was an exception for one person.
This person was Stark, who was accustomed to seeing such scenes.
To be able to remain calm in the face of such a situation, how powerful was his temperament?!
Looking at the pile of corpses in front of him, he raised his head and looked up at the ventilation duct above.
Stark was wearing his armor. Bassam and Zach were in front of him, and the others were well prepared. Surely, no one would die. But it was difficult to foretell what would become of those in the plane.
They would definitely crash!
They watched the people in front of them return to the cockpit.
"Warning! Warning! Warning! Sirius Star has lost power. Thrust is 0%!"
The ear-piercing warning sounded from inside the armor.
The expressions on everyone's faces changed, because the loss of power and thrust meant that this plane would become a bomb!
There were all kinds of missiles, bombs, and aerial bombs!
Stark was stopped by an alien in the cockpit.
He didn't dare to take out the Zeus sword.
He was afraid that one would destroy the control panel.
Looking at the alien, Stark took out the Doomsday Adjudicator.
At this moment, the Doomsday Adjudicator in his hand was absorbing the electricity produced by the plane!
It was probably not the sword itself. He looked at the doomsday adjudicator in his hand.
The blade was constantly changing. It gradually changed from black.
It became white in the middle and golden on both sides.
Looking at the two alien in front of him, the blade also became the last change.
The current Doomsday Adjudicator was golden in color with white in the middle.
The position of the hilt was completely blue mixed with white.
The sword looked good.
The alien in front of him controlled the joystick of the plane.
The other one was in front of Stark.
Stark focused on the one controlling the plane. He paid special attention to it!
Stark used the long sword in his hand as a dart, and with a shake of his arm, he threw it at the alien controlling the plane.
The alien had no idea that a long sword was flying towards him.
Puchi!
The sword instantly pierced through the metal and the alien's body. A stream of green blood instantly sprayed onto the control panel in front of him.
Sizzle!
The sound of metal being corroded was heard.
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