Chapter 1194 Kizaru's Future Journey 22 - Rat Man Riot

Harley Quinn stared ahead nervously, counting the number of rat trolls in her mind, and there were more than fifty of them.

The last time he dealt with the ratmen, Slott was accompanied by only two or three rat trolls. These giant beasts had low IQs and brutal temperaments, so he had to use more violent firepower to smash their heads in one go.

The more damage the rat troll suffers, the more violent its temperament will become, until it dies in battle. Harley Quinn has considered buying a rat troll to study it.

But he later gave up the idea, as he was afraid that the rat troll might have a backdoor. If the biological weapons rebelled, the Joker Gang would be the ones to suffer.

These emotionless rat trolls are extremely loyal to their leader and are Slott's most powerful tool for ruling the ratmen clans.

"Harry, cooperate with me. You used to be from the earthly world. You are still useful to me. Other humans will be our slaves."

The ratmen living at the bottom of society are about to rebel against the humans who are above them. Slott doesn't want to live in the darkness underground forever, and he longs to break out of the underground cage with his clan.

Slott didn't have much idea about the world above ground. He had only come into contact with the lower-class humans living underground and the greedy gang members who had been exploiting the labor of the ratmen.

This was something that Harley Quinn's predecessor was doing, and when she became the leader of a nearby gang, she still engaged in unfair deals with the ratmen and reaped a fortune from the mineral trade.

"You dead rat, you have such a pitiful brain capacity and you haven't seen much of the world. You can't even imagine how powerful the empire that rules the world above is." Harley Quinn thinks that the rat people are too naive. If they can counterattack the upper world, why don't the Joker gang do it?

There are countless black technologies in the underground world, all of which were left over after the empire withdrew. It is estimated that the ratmen picked up some kind of biotechnology, and their ambitions have expanded a bit, and they don’t know their own weight.

Ordinary ratmen were finally bred into ten-meter-tall rat trolls. This should be some kind of biotechnology, but the flaws must be huge, causing the experimental subjects to have no intelligence.

"There's probably a group of ratmen behind the rat trolls. We can't deal with them with so few people. We should retreat back to the tunnel near my base first." Harley Quinn didn't want to confront the ratmen clan head-on here.

Back in their own territory, with well-built fortifications, a large number of weapons and recruitable combat population, even if they cannot kill all the ratmen clans, they can still repel the ratmen troops.

The terrain here is conducive to the ratmen's attack. There are rat holes everywhere around them. If they fight, they will be attacked from both sides. The Clown Gang has experienced a lot of the ratmen's ability to shoot arrows from behind.

"Harry, there is no chance for you to regret when you step into this place. You are useful to me, and as for other humans, you will become meat for my tribe!"

A hideous smile appeared on Slote's ugly face, and he swung the fork in his hand vigorously, making a sharp strange cry.

The ten-meter-tall rat troll beside him was like a moving mountain of flesh. Every time its thick legs stepped on the ground, the rock walls surrounding the underground world trembled.

Its filthy fur danced in the wind, its mouth oozed with a foul-smelling green liquid, and its claws and teeth were filled with a deadly virus.

"A bunch of unarmed dead rats, keep in battle formation and don't panic"

“Aim for their eyes”

The group of rat trolls were getting closer and closer to humans. They roared in unison, saying that humans were food to be eaten, and these monsters ate a lot of them on a normal day.

The automatic firearms in the hands of the gang members are products of one or two hundred years ago and have long been eliminated by the Imperial Army. This type of weapon is very cheap to make, and weapon molds and bullets can be made underground.

The firepower generated in a short period of time is sufficient, and it is tough and durable. The only drawback is that the bullet production process is relatively long, it is difficult to prepare smokeless gunpowder, and too many bullets cannot be wasted.

This gave rise to an underground bullet trade, with bullets of various types becoming the common currency of the underground world. Bullets could be exchanged for many physical objects, including slaves.

"Don't be stingy with the bullets, shoot these dead rats to pieces for me," Harley Quinn pulled out a more powerful pistol from her waist.

The rat troll had no protection and didn't even bother to install a piece of metal plate on its body. The gang members were on high alert, holding their automatic rifles tightly in their hands.

When the giant rat came into range, they pulled the trigger frantically without hesitation. Within a few seconds, dense bullets were fired like raindrops, drawing sharp trajectories in the air.

The bullets hit the rat trolls accurately, and brilliant blood flowers instantly bloomed on their bodies. The bright red color was particularly dazzling in the dim underground world.

Several rat trolls in the front row were hit in the chest by more than a dozen bullets. The huge impact force made them stagger a few steps, but they still dragged their heavy bodies and continued to rush forward.

Then more bullets poured onto it, and it finally fell to the ground with a bang, its head shattered by a bullet. The rat trolls behind it were not scared off by the death of their companions, and continued to rush forward.

These giant rats, who have no idea what fear is, rely on their thick skin and flesh. Unless a rat troll is hit in the vitals, it can withstand at least ten copper bullets.

The gangsters' automatic weapons have a magazine of about 30 rounds, and they have to change magazines after firing a round. The gap without bullet suppression is the best opportunity for the rat trolls to attack.

After firing a round of bullets, only five or six rat trolls were killed due to the narrow terrain. The rat trolls then stepped on the corpses of their own kind and easily rushed to the humans.

The gangster was nervously changing the magazine when suddenly a dark shadow blocked his view and the rat troll was right beside him.

Its sturdy forelimbs grasped the human's shoulders tightly like iron clamps, and its sharp claws instantly penetrated the human's clothes, and blood gushed out from the wound.

His eyes widened in horror and he screamed in despair: "Save me..." Before he could react, the rat troll's huge power lifted him up.

The rat troll used its two front limbs to tear fiercely. With a "crack", the human's body was torn in half, and the internal organs and blood were scattered all over the ground.

The rat troll let out a satisfied roar, lowered its head and greedily stuffed the remains in its hand into its mouth. The internal organs are the most nutritious part of the prey.

It chewed the human flesh and blood, making a gurgling sound in its throat, and the splattered blood covered its rat face.

A dazzling red laser cut through the chaos like red lightning and shot straight at the rat troll's head.

The laser, with its blazing instantaneous temperature, instantly penetrated the rat troll's head, and the rat troll's movements came to an abrupt stop.

Its head quickly turned black and smoked under the high temperature, and then began to burn into ash. Its body trembled violently, trying to break free from this deadly attack, but all was in vain.

In just a moment, the entire head of the rat troll was burned, and the headless body fell to the ground with a "thump".

This red laser was shot out by the laser pistol in Harley Quinn's hand. "If you don't want to die, use your brain. Don't reload bullets at the same time. Save some bullets to suppress the giant rat and reload bullets alternately."

The clown girl protected the financial backer behind her. She did not choose to run away at the first time, but led them to retreat.