Miss Witch Doesn't Want to be a Diva-Chapter 1139 - 157: The Advancing Black Curtain Wall_2

Just as smoke was curling everywhere on the main street, the gigantic main battle tank utilized the magnetic structure of the street surface, and with quick movement, its heavy and massive body merely crossing the street caused a vibration and pressure wave that instilled fear in people.

It traversed the winding route at a very high speed until it reached the intersection in front of the street where the chaos was happening, then the four main battle tanks lined up side by side, the originally forward-facing twin-barrel turrets began to turn.

['Meteor Stream-V' No.1481 has discovered target, beginning lock-on...]

[Pipeline start preheat, select mode: Brilliant Precision Mode β-level]

At a distance of over 800 meters, the twin rail cannons on the tank started to converge golden-red particles, spreading along the cannon, with its internal array gradually lighting up.

[Quadrant Instrument aiming start, begin aim lock-on...]

[Lock-on successful, fire!]

In an instant, the blazing golden-red stream shot across the street, rendering even the sun in the sky a bit dimmer, making the bystanders cover their eyes in panic to avoid being blinded.

A few seconds later, the golden-red stream dissipated, the original spot where the two people had been standing was like the surface struck by a meteorite, with dark red lava flowing slowly, surrounded by a huge scorched empty hole, and hundreds of meters behind the two people, the original building there had a dumbbell-shaped large hole opened in the middle, some people were running out crying from the building, and soon the building slowly collapsed, falling onto another high-rise beside it, creating a man-made huge shadow.

"Did those two people die?" some bystanders anxiously and cautiously inquired.

"Look in the air, there!" with someone's surprised pointing, many turned their gaze upwards to the air above the street, where two people were floating and standing, exactly the targets earlier.

At this moment, though the two were without missing arms or legs, they looked a bit disheveled, at least the boy in a blue jacket with blonde hair had a half-burnt hem, and the woman beside him was covered in a lot of grey-black.

"Tsk, I thought I was already quite ruthless, but didn't expect Congressman Hook on the other side to be even more cold-blooded and heartless, directly requisitioning military tanks to fire on the street." The woman removed her glasses, wiping them carefully, then complained.

"Less talking, it's coming again." The boy beside her pulled the woman aside, and then the blazing golden-red stream shot past them once more.

"Are you just going to stand there and let them hit us? Aix." The woman complained, then spread her hands, a blue barrier like a spiderweb layered open, sealing the entire street.

"Heh." The boy didn't answer, but a blazing blue symbol flashed in his eyes, then he raised his hand, aiming at the distant tank.

A blue fireball appeared in front of him, with the flame constantly rolling and rotating, growing step by step, the intense heat spreading, causing the flowers and plants on the road to start smoking, the air near the ground twisted and wavered due to the aggregated high temperature from heat absorption, onlookers who originally wanted to continue watching then ran away desperately, distancing themselves from this terrifying fireball.

As the blue fireball kept expanding, it was like a sun slowly rising in this city area, the spreading heat waves almost visible to the naked eye, instantly drying the material it blew over, spontaneously combusting in the air, and turning into ash.

At this moment, the tanks opposite fired again, but were intercepted and blocked by the woman's barrier, sparking flying hot streams, the splashing jets penetrating and eroding the surrounding buildings, and the buildings on both sides also slowly collapsing.

"Hurry up!" the woman urged.

"Got it, hmph." The boy propelled the expanding fireball, which blossomed high in the sky, with its high-temperature heat turning into a blue blazing stream similar to the tank turret, sweeping across the street, piercing and exploding the four tanks weighing thousands of tons.

"Let's go." Then the two flew across the street, rushing towards the core area of the East 2nd Zone.

Such scenes were also happening in various places in the East 2nd Zone, fully armed soldiers stood in a row with firearms aimed at approaching 'Holy Blue Cross Faction' personnel, firing continuously, some were shot dead on the spot, but many directly rushed into the soldiers, after which flames burst forth, burning many soldiers to death on the spot.

Because of full support for Songstress Blanchi, now the 'Holy Blue Cross Faction' was wanted in various regions of the west, in these extraordinary times, the orders received by the military police were to shoot to kill whenever encountered. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

There was no longer any process of arrest and trial, now every Star Domain in the west was in a state of real internal war, albeit limited to the ground and not yet spreading into space.

"Isn't the support here yet? We're almost out of strength!" On the street near the core area, the originally sealed-off area was pitch-black, filled with war vehicles burned into scrap iron, autonomous units, and many dead soldiers lay on the ground, and the enemy they faced was merely 21 'Holy Blue Cross Faction' Sequence 6 elites.

These elite faction members were also clad in white exoskeleton armor, wearing blue analysis goggles, wielding top-notch firearms and light sabers, their equipment no weaker than the military's, and due to their high Sequence Level, their mutual coordination was seamless, defeating the blockade forces several times their number.

Police soldiers clad in dark gold exoskeleton armor were continuously retreating, the leading officer left with only one arm, at this time holding a communicator, continuously calling for help with an agitated expression.

"You traitors!" He cursed through clenched teeth, then pulled out his last remaining pistol and opened fire.

"Where is the Military's mecha!? Why haven't they appeared yet! Are they just watching?" As military police, though they have a military title, ultimately they remain a police organization, with limited equipment and strength, inferior to the official military forces.