Chapter 258: 256: You Are My Idol!<div>


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    Camille Victoria, to some extent, shared Super Tomato’s way of thinking.


    So shemanded the tank, not leading the car team to the battle between the two sides.<div>


    Instead, she headed straight for another location that was almost impossible to conquer on weekdays— Metropolis Bank!


    Yes, Camille Victoria’s two main goals were to get the tank and not to win thepetition, but to sessfully rob Metropolis Bank!


    Thepetition could only be ranked third!


    After getting the tank, everyone was excited about her n.


    In their view, thepetition was already won since they got the tank.


    Instead of rushing to fight other yers and causing more chaos, it was much more interesting for everyone to gang up and take down Metropolis Bank together!


    But the core circle was notrge, and although the high-rise buildings blocked the view, they couldn’t possibly ignore the sound of machine-gun fire, explosions, and continuous gunshots.


    A team member took the elevator to a high-rise building, looked through the telescope and, puzzled, reported back in a private chat: “I see, a heavy armed helicopter attacking Green Army’s base on the ground, and the natives are rushing in too!”


    The yers on the ground also expressed confusion: “What does it mean? The natives areing after us with helicopters?” “Seriously? Are the natives that fierce?”


    “Didn’t the Metropolis Police go on strike?”


    Camille Victoria suddenly realized, “This is the final challenge added for us! If we hadn’t taken the initiative first, we might be facing attacks from the natives with both helicopters and tanks!”<div>


    “So, we actually relieved half of the pressure for all the yers?” The yer next to her immediately woke up.


    “Very likely! ”


    “We are so great!”


    “Forget it, let’s take down the bank first! Worst case scenario, we defend inside the bank. No matter how fierce their helicopters are, can they rush into the bank vault?” Camille Victoria decisively ordered.


    “Makes sense! Charge, charge, charge!”


    Outside thepetition, the audience watching the live streaming were rolling withughter at their conversations.


    The security and staff inside the bank saw the tanking from afar, armed themselves, and fired a volley of bullets.


    One of the security personnel even rushed out of the bank’s gate with a bundle of hand grenades and charged towards the tank.


    But under the suppression of the yers’ hundreds-strong army and the tank’s machine gunners, those who came out were killed one after another! As many bullets as they fired, an equal number of bullets were returned!


    And more urately, more lethal!


    Inside the car, Camille Victoriamanded like a pro: “Let’s start with a greeting: target the bank’s gate, one round ready!”<div>


    120mm Fin-Stabilized Discarding Sabot Armor-Piercing Projectile, automatic loading. “Aim and fire directly after!”


    “Boom!”


    As soon as Camille Victoria finished speaking, the shell was fired.


    Even with the elerated senses of [Assassin Bloodline], the shell still flew faster than four times the speed of sound, easily prating the formidable gate of the bank and exploding in the bank lobby.


    The explosion caused a violent impact that blew the door from the inside out, creating a huge passage at the bank’s entrance wide enough for two cars to pass side by side.


    But the tank did not move in a hurry. A daredevil drove a mud truck, climbed about ten steps, and charged into the bank’s lobby in one go.


    An intense explosion immediately urred on the truck, killing the daredevil on the spot.


    But immediately after, the explosives hidden in the truck were ignited by the explosions and mes, causing an even more violent secondary explosion on the truck.


    Through therge hole at the entrance, the once luxurious interior of the Metropolis Bank was now in ruins. Even the sturdy concrete and steel column had two broken parts exposed to the air.


    The bulletproof ss of the counter was riddled with cracks.


    With the wreckage of the mud truck blocking the yers’ view inside the bank, they finally rushed forward, and the tank slowly moved closer.<div>


    The cannon was positioned, aimed at the corner of the lobby.


    As the yers stormed into the lobby. a hidden half-height door opened in


    that corner revealing a machine gun with a bulletproof te.


    Before it had a chance to fire, the tank’s gun, which had been ready to shoot, fired again!


    “Boom!”


    As expected, this firepower point, which had been discovered by yers who risked their lives in the game, was directly destroyed!


    Another machine gun that emerged from a diagonal position was also approached by prepared yers who poured gasoline into the gaps between the bulletproof te and the hole, igniting it with a fire!


    When the tank’s barrel turned again, it fired another shot topletely eliminate this firepower point.


    Rolling over the broken marble floor, the tank squeezed past the wreckage of the mud truck and shattered the bulletproof ss wall without wasting ammunition.


    Aiming at the narrow hallway leading to the vault, it fired a shot directly!


    Thinking that no one knew someone was hiding in there? Joke!


    After the tank fired, the yers charged forward, cleaning up the mess and clearing the way for the tank.


    The seamless coordination made their advance unstoppable!


    The audience in the live broadcast room was thrilled.


    In another live broadcast room, teams sniping at other yers at the edge of the shrinking circle had a rough time.


    Although the earthquake caused by the shrinking circle had stopped, and they could fully disy theirbat power, native people had surrounded them, with an overwhelming number of natives driving and joining the encirclement.


    If they had chosen to break through the encirclement soon after the circle shrank, it would have been risky. However, by now, it was utterly hopeless.


    The final option was to divide the forces into four groups, attempting to break through from four different directions, and hope that a few lucky ones could get out alive.


    The situation was extremely intense, with yers continuously being knocked down, shot, and disappearing in the blink of an eye.


    The encirclement was so dense, and the bullets were too intense; even [Assassin Bloodline] could not help yers dodge all attacks. Moreover, the massive consumption of physical strength by the skills only increased the burden of breaking through.


    Eventually, in the end, there was only one in ten yers who escaped the encirclement!


    However, they were not the most miserable, as the Green-dressed Corps of professional yers took the brunt of the disaster.


    First, they were hit by heavy-armed helicopter airdrops, followed by machine gun sweeps, and finally, swarmed and attacked by natives.


    Some of the scattered Green-dressed Corps yers held their positions, but most of them had started fleeing from the hard-built stronghold.


    But escaping wasn’t easy as the Orange Alliance yers led by Super Tomato and nine other video uploaders were waiting on the outskirts!


    There were people with telescopes watching from the heights at every direction, immediately reporting targets through the squad channel as they discovered them. The captain would then lead his team to intercept the targets with vehicles, gaining an advantage by outnumbering their opponents.


    Even professional yers struggled to survive, let alone ordinary yers in the professional yer alliance.


    What’s worse, once a talented yer was discovered, a swarm of people would rush towards them.


    Yelling, “XXX, you are my idol!”


    While frantically shooting at their idol!


    Even armed helicopters woulde, specially participating in this unique fan meeting.


    They’d connect a brand new 30mm machine gun cartridge belt and pour out a hail of bullets to greet their idol warmly!


    With thisbination of natural disasters and man-made cmities, along with the pure firepower suppression, the Green-dressed Corps suffered a devastating blow, almost being annihted!


    Only four or five yers who were lucky enough to be outside of the stronghold escaped with their lives.


    The club’s presence on this map –pletely wiped out!


    At this point, on the map, only two yer alliances remained with a sufficient number of yers and strongbat power!