Chapter 463: Another Immortals Fight? (First Update)

Su Tianji stared intently at the two of them, exclaiming, "This... this is a clash of gods! They've already reached the level of structural laws, haven't they?"

Owner Fang replied, "An invincibility hack against a support hack. It truly is a clash of gods."

"Ah-woo! This is amazing!" Jiang Xiaoyue mumbled as she munched on a spiritual fruit grown from 'My Space.'

"Brilliant!"

The moment of decision had arrived: to abandon Morpheus and escape to safety, or to return and rescue him, pushing one's own potential to its absolute limit.

Clearly, the protagonist, Neo, chose the latter.

The most thrilling moment had also arrived.

When the two walked into the scene wearing black trench coats, tall leather boots, sunglasses, and carrying weapon cases, it had to be said that human aesthetics matched up perfectly at times.

Moreover, many people present had already played games with a modern setting, so they were not entirely incapable of accepting this style.

"Splendid!"

"Incredible!"

This attire was actually closer to their own style of clothing, consisting of long robes, long trousers, and tall boots, with the main difference lying in the materials, which made the visual impression drastically different.

Song Qingfeng glanced down at his own Kyo Kusanagi outfit, wondering if he should switch to a different cosplay tomorrow.

The battle between two hackers in a virtual world was clearly completely different from normal encounters; acceleration, dodging bullets, mastery of all fighting styles, and an impeccable bullet hit rate. Clearing out the heavily armed officers under the agents' command, their series of superhuman operations drew bursts of gasps from the audience.

Lin Shao shouted, "This is too badass!"

Mo Xian was also dumbstruck, "Boss, can we learn this?"

If only they could be this powerful when doing missions in Grand Theft Auto V...?

Owner Fang's face twitched. After this game became a hit in his previous world, the online mode was filled with exactly these kinds of godly figures.

Yet before their eyes, the visual effect was indeed terrifyingly spectacular, dashing through a hail of gunfire, executing all sorts of smooth evasions and shots, while the enemy's bullets could not even touch the hem of Neo's coat.

When the gunfire ceased, apart from the protagonist Neo and the heroine, not a single living soul remained on the battlefield.

Neo was constantly growing; a standard handgun was now capable of shattering hardened iron.

By the time they reached the rooftop to hijack the helicopter, an agent had already rushed over upon hearing the commotion.

"This bullet-dodging is incredible!" At this moment, everyone was standing on the rooftop, watching Neo fire several shots in an instant, all of which were enhanced bullets.

Yet the agent opposite him moved so fast he became a mere afterimage, his feet remaining planted on the spot, miraculously evading every single bullet without a scratch!

Neo was clearly learning this method as well. Everyone saw that from Neo's perspective, everything around them began to slow down.

Even the agent's enhanced bullets slowed to a crawl at this moment, allowing the naked eye to perceive the trajectories of the projectiles.

But in the eyes of others, such speed was almost too fast to be discerned by human sight!

This was the famous "Bullet Time."

"Too cool!"

"Invincible!"

Watching Neo in his black trench coat square off against the expressionless agent in a black suit and sunglasses, with bullets that had reached extreme speeds brushing past them as if in slow motion, this sensation indeed carried an alternative kind of coolness.

A crowd of young people began to cry out in amazement.

One had to know that even high-cultivation warriors dodging bullets would not dare to stand completely still and rely solely on tilting their bodies, not to mention that the speed and power of the agent's bullets defied all common sense.

Through their cooperation, they finally managed to take down an agent, but they had only killed the officer the agent was possessing; the agent had simply returned to his original domain.

An existence of this kind was clearly immortal.

"How can these people fire without even aiming?!"

The two had already reached the room where Morpheus was being held. Watching the movie, the audience behind them let out a continuous cascade of gasps, seeing Smith holding nothing but an ordinary handgun, each bullet passing through walls without its trajectory or power being diminished in the slightest. As the escaping Morpheus moved at high speed, the agent fired through a thick, solid wall, striking Morpheus in the leg.

"As expected of a clash of gods..."

"My goodness, if I had this ability back when I was playing Counter-Strike..." Su Tianji remarked, "would I still fail to take first place?"

Owner Fang's face darkened once more.

"Both sides are utilizing the power of structural laws..." Gu Tingyun's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Firearms can be used like this...?" Ning Bi's eyelids twitched.

This appeared to be a war fought with modern weaponry, but in reality, it had long transcended the boundaries of weapons.

In the eyes of these cultivators, this was a contest of "structural laws"!

"Two handgun shots to bring down a helicopter?!" Many who had used these firearms knew the power of an ordinary handgun, yet they now saw Smith bring down the protagonist Neo's helicopter with just two shots.

Under such circumstances, the only option was to flee, find an exit point, and return to the real world to be safe.

Unfortunately, after Morpheus and the heroine Trinity escaped, the beggar near the phone booth suddenly transformed into an agent, destroying the phone booth and forcing both sides into a final showdown.

This was also the absolute climax of the entire film.

Although the two used the most basic martial arts, the terrifying force and incomparably eerie speed of every strike, perfectly rendered by the system, made the spectacle even more dizzying to behold.

In front of the final subway station, both sides could be said to have exhausted all their arts. In the eyes of low-cultivation cultivators and warriors, this was a hearty, flesh-and-bone martial arts duel.

Yet before the grand masters who had already touched upon the level of structural laws, this was a supreme confrontation of law against law.

Applying their own understanding of the world's laws to their own attacks and defenses, what unfolded before them was a display of completely incomprehensible maneuvers.

To them, however, this was undeniably a heart-stopping, high-end battle.

"How can this man not be killed?!" Li Lanruo, Mu Qing, and the other girls from the Haotian Academy cried out in shock.

No matter how he was struck, he remained entirely unscathed.

Everyone was currently standing in front of the subway station watching, seeing the punches and kicks fly so fast that afterimages filled the air, to the point where ordinary people could hardly make out their movements.

Crushed by a subway train, everyone believed Agent Smith was finally dead, but the next moment the train ground to a halt, and the passengers inside transformed into Smith once again, stepping out completely unharmed.

"Too powerful!"

This was more terrifying than being immortal and indestructible. Even if a demon god's body was shattered, it would at least have to recondense.

The only path left was flight.

This sequence was simply harrowing to watch. These agents seemed to be everywhere; wherever one fled, the humans there would be transformed into agents.

"My goodness?!" Quite a few girls held their heads, crying out in panic.

"How do you even fight against this?!"

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