Chapter 328 The Landing of the Strongest Mercenary
Chapter 328 The Landing of the Strongest Mercenary
The Blood Axe mercenary group's operational efficiency is outrageously high.
At Aug's command, two squads, totaling twenty-four mercenaries, immediately separated from the main force.
A small team of twelve, moving like ghosts, silently blended into the distorted and broken environment after leaving a trail of afterimages, stealthily heading towards Olaf's location. They were the "Ghost" team, the Sky Dome Martial Alliance's top assassination and capture experts.
Another squad, also consisting of twelve people, had a completely different style. Each of them wore incredibly heavy exoskeletons, resembling miniature mechs, and carried exaggeratedly caliber chain-type blaster guns and plasma cannons. With heavy steps, they menacingly advanced towards Jian Wuchen's location, forming a fan shape to surround him. They were the "Butcher" squad, experts in frontal assaults.
As for Aug himself, he was like a prehistoric beast that had spotted its prey, grinning and revealing a mouthful of teeth stained yellow by cigars, and striding alone toward the direction where Marcus was.
The entire process was smooth and efficient, exuding professional ruthlessness and high efficiency.
Everyone at the U.S. forward operating base was stunned by what they saw.
"God...they...they don't even need tactical briefings?" A U.S. Army staff officer stared in disbelief at the mercenaries' actions.
"Their tactical computers are directly connected to the warship's mainframe. All battlefield information, target allocation, and attack routes are planned instantly by AI," the American liaison officer in charge of coordinating with the mercenary group explained with a bitter expression. "In their eyes, our manpower-based command model is no different from Stone Age tribal warfare."
Meanwhile, in the Huaxia camp...
"Uncle-Master, they've made their move!" Canglang looked at the footage transmitted back by the drone with a grave expression.
"A bunch of pathetic creatures blinded by self-interest." Yu Jizi merely glanced at them indifferently before paying no further attention.
His entire focus was on the "Sky-Gazing" array, which was operating at high speed in the center of the camp.
The compass needle spun faster and faster.
The light emanating from the giant crystal at the core of the array grew brighter and brighter.
"They have alerted 'them'," Yu Jizi murmured to himself.
"Uncle-Master, what do you mean by 'them'?"
"Those things that shouldn't have been awakened..."
……
Zone Zero, deep within the giant crater.
The "Ghost" squad has already, silently, found Olaf's hiding place.
At this moment, Olaf was sitting cross-legged on a relatively clean fungal carpet, trying to digest the violent energy he had just absorbed. His body was undergoing a dramatic transformation; all his muscles were becoming more solid and explosive at a visible speed.
He was completely unaware that the shadow of death had already enveloped him.
"Target confirmed, native species, B- grade, undergoing energy transformation, unprepared."
"Captain, can we just use 'Mental Shock' to knock him unconscious? The 'Broker' will give double the reward for capturing him alive."
"No, his mental strength is growing rapidly and is very unstable. Forcing it could cause brain death. Use the 'Psionic Binding Net,' but be quick and don't hurt him."
The twelve members of the "Ghost" squad communicated instantly through a mental link.
They, like twelve most coordinated predators, simultaneously emerged from the shadows!
A vast net, woven from pure, deep blue energy, silently descended upon Olaf!
Just as this net was about to touch Olaf, at that very moment...
A cold, emotionless voice echoed in the minds of all the members of the "Ghost" squad.
"My 'students,' you dare to touch them?"
Who is it?!
The twelve mercenaries were all startled at the same time!
They didn't even notice that there was a fourth person around!
next second.
A black figure appeared in front of Olaf as if by teleportation.
Yes, Marcus.
He didn't even look at the falling energy net.
He simply stretched out his two hands.
In his hands, he held two high-frequency battle blades that gleamed with a deathly cold light.
Then, like a spinning top, he spun around once in place.
"Sizzle—!"
A blood-red, circular blade of light instantly spread out from him!
That "Psionic Binding Net," which was said to be able to bind A-level energy bodies, was like a thin sheet of paper being instantly sliced into pieces and turned into countless energy light spots in front of this blood-red blade of light.
And those twelve mercenaries from the "Ghost" squad didn't even have time to react!
They only felt a chill around their waist.
Then, their upper bodies said goodbye to their lower bodies.
Twelve corpses, cut in half at the waist, crashed to the ground.
Blood and internal organs flowed all over the ground.
Sold out instantly!
Again, sold out in seconds!
Marcus flicked the non-existent bloodstains off his blade, then slowly turned around to look at Olaf, who had been awakened.
"Lesson One, over."
"Now, let's begin the second lesson."
"On the battlefield, never trust any place that seems safe."
"Because you never know when a knife will be stabbed at you from an unexpected place."
Olaf stared blankly at the twelve mutilated corpses on the ground, then looked at the man before him, who resembled a demon, and swallowed hard.
He finally understood how truly deserving the title "Death Instructor" was.
……
On the other side, the "Butcher" squad had already surrounded Jian Wuchen.
"Target locked! Energy reaction, A+ level! Warning! The opponent's energy model is extremely restrained and cannot be analyzed! Danger level upgraded to S-!"
The leader of the "Butcher" squad, a giant over two and a half meters tall, looked at the glaring red warning light on his tactical goggles and felt a sense of unease.
But they are, "butchers".
Their existence is solely for the purpose of slaughtering powerful enemies.
"Everyone! Open fire! Use firepower to drown him!"
The captain roared and was the first to pull the trigger!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Twelve heavy blaster guns and plasma cannons roared simultaneously!
Countless energy beams and plasma fireballs, powerful enough to melt a tank, formed a deadly net from all directions, completely engulfing Jian Wuchen's slender figure!
The explosion and the flames illuminated the entire underground cavity as bright as day!
"Hit!"
"Beat him to a pulp!"
The mercenaries erupted in excited cheers.
However, their cheers had not yet subsided.
A detached voice, however, drifted out from the firelight and smoke.
"Are you tickling me?"
The firelight dissipated.
Smoke and dust settled.
Jian Wuchen remained, quietly, standing in the same spot.
He didn't even change his posture.
His ordinary black cloth clothes were spotless, without a speck of dust on them.
It was as if the devastating, saturation attack just now was merely a dazzling fireworks display.
The entire "Butcher" squad was stunned.
Their smiles froze.
A chilling coldness shot from the soles of their feet straight up to the tops of their heads.
"This...this is impossible!" The captain's voice trembled.
"Nothing is impossible."
Jian Wuchen slowly raised his head.
For the first time, his gaze fell upon these so-called "butchers."
That was... what kind of look was it?
No anger, no murderous intent, not even a trace of emotion.
Only pure indifference.
It's like a person watching a group of ants crawling on the ground.
"You guys are too noisy."
Jian Wuchen stretched out a finger and gently drew a line across their faces.
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