Chapter 45 Prelude

The harsh sound was very loud, and even had some kind of skill to make it reverberate throughout the makeshift camp.

Immediately, the warriors of "Bronze Unyielding" stood up angrily and looked around.

A warrior is not a gentleman.

Will not be hit on the left cheek, but also stick out a face.

Soldiers have always been beaten on the left side of the face, so they cut off the opponent's head.

"come out!"

cried the young knight, Vince.

Several young people around also spoke together.

The old instructor was calm, without any anger.

Jason noticed this slightly unusual calm.

In fact, when this harsh sound appeared, his attention was placed on the old instructor.

When he saw this smile, Jason completely confirmed his previous guess.

The old instructor knew what the old general was going to do.

Will, 'secret' be made public!

Not just the 'mystery side'!

And the invasion of the Sabians!

The old general will take this opportunity to tell everyone!

It's not impossible to keep secrets.

should be……

The battle situation on the moon is unexpectedly difficult!

Need more troops!

And the old instructor is in favor of this.

In other words, the old general will only do this if the old instructor agrees.

Otherwise, the old general would never dare to use the city on the ground as a bargaining chip to take risks, but should act in advance.

To put it simply, the old general already knew about the 'lurking' of the Sabians.

Just pretending not to know for the sake of the next action.

"Old Fono has no malice."

"He is also forced."

The old instructor noticed Jason's gaze and explained in a low voice.

Jason didn't ask more about what happened before.

He just secretly pointed to the direction where the voice came from.

Maybe the other party used some skills, but for Jason, whose perception is nearly seven times that of ordinary people, such skills do not exist, and even before the other party can speak, he locks on the other party.

"Including the present?"

Jason asked.

"Um."

"'Golden Wind'...not like us."

The old instructor nodded with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

different from us?

Not human!

Non-my family, its heart must be different!

Jason was stunned, and he quickly thought of the sayings of his hometown.

He had never experienced the "mysterious side" of the world in front of him, but he saw the tit-for-tat between "Bronze Unyielding" and "Golden Wind" at yesterday's rally.

Delbon also talked about the style of some members of "Wind of Gold".

Humans are mostly victims.

Even, itself is a ration.

With such a tone, Jason can imagine what kind of battle broke out between the two sides.

And now?

This battle continues.

From the previous "bright and upright" to the current "secret".

What surprised Jason was that the members of 'Golden Wind' were actually related to the Sabie people.

For example, this one in front of you!

Jason is more than 80% sure that the other party is not a 'lurker'!

But a complete ground creature!

Because, only in this way, the other party's voice at the moment will be effective!

Just imagine, what are the consequences of the other party's provocative words before 'identifying' their identity?

Normal people would think that the other party would be a 'lurker', and making provocative words was just to disrupt the situation.

Then, here comes the key point!

He began to "identify" the identity of the other party, and found out that the other party was a ground creature, what would happen?

The other party will definitely mess around!

Moreover, if the other party is not stupid, he will definitely make a fuss about yesterday's rally. He has collected a considerable 'deposit', and then he will pull the members of 'Bronze Unyielding' into the water and stir up the members of 'Golden Wind' and '' The old grudge of the idiom of "Bronze Unyielding".

This is not a difficult thing.

With the character of the members of "Bronze Unyielding", it is definitely a 100% success.

Of course, this is definitely not what the other party seeks!

What the other party wants is to contain all the members of 'Bronze Unyielding' here.

Then, let the Sabians destroy the city!

Thinking of this, Jason narrowed his eyes.

Jason didn't know why this 'Golden Wind' member betrayed the ground, and he didn't know how much benefit the Sabies had given to the other party. He only knew that he didn't like traitors.

Nothing to do with anything else, just simply hate betrayal.

next moment--

The ice hockey mask appeared in his hands again, Jason slowly put on the mask, and the whole figure disappeared into the night.

The old instructor moved his body slightly, and he was about to pull the bastard out.

But at this moment, the old instructor turned his head as if he had felt something.

Jason, who had been standing beside him, was gone.

The old instructor was stunned for a moment, then the corner of his mouth twitched.

"What a born warrior!"

...

Deird, as Sydil's blood relative, had the opportunity to compete with Sydil for the inheritance of the title forty years ago, but in the end he has always been on the fringes of the family.

Of course it wasn't of his own accord.

He was pushed out by Sidir.

Take advantage of his 'small mistake'.

Not only was he excluded from the family, but he was also deprived of his title.

Even, in a sense, was banished from Cherry City and could only spend time in the countryside surrounding the city.

Deird was quite angry about this.

He just held a 'blood feast', why should he bear such consequences?

Just the blood of ten living people!

Why should he take such a punishment?

And those guys who have done the same thing, enjoy everything?

Including damn Sidir!

He knew that after the other party inherited the title, there would be two 'blood banquets' every year!

The scale is much bigger than his!

Moreover, they will choose the purest one!

And what about him?

Only the worst quality blood can be used.

Stale and full of filth!

It's like stale food poured down the drain.

Jealousy is like a seed, buried deep in my heart.

For the next forty years, Deird spent almost every day cursing Sidir and his family for those immortal days.

At the same time, he is looking for opportunities to fight back.

Then, a year ago, the opportunity came!

Some guys found him and negotiated a special thing: make him a 'spy'.

These guys are mysterious, but generous enough.

Those special potions were enough for him to catch up with Sidir in a short time.

Give him enough time to catch up with the immortals in the family.

Therefore, Deird did not refuse.

Why did he refuse?

For his humiliated family?

impossible.

He wanted to destroy them.

The survival of the ground?

I'm sorry, it seems silly to him to go all out for a bunch of food.

Those mysterious guys... No, they are Sabie people. They have promised to give him a place and a population of no less than 20,000 to become his exclusive 'grassland'.

There, he can enjoy the freshest blood and spend the longest years like the real blood race in the records.

Therefore, Deird has been in a good mood for the past year.

Especially yesterday, after getting Sidir's death, he couldn't wait to enjoy the purest 'food'.

To celebrate!

And today, he came here immediately after receiving the news of the 'lurker' of the Sabians.

He knew that this was the day he took the stage.

He wanted to show the guys who were underestimated in the past how he played everyone in the palm of his hand.

Hidden in the shadows, Deird looked at the angry members of the "Bronze Unyielding" with contempt in his eyes.

A group of muscles grows into the food in the brain, which is really too good to deal with.

"Rice bucket, did I say... uh!"

Deird was ready to continue his words.

But before the words came out, his neck was pinched by a broad and powerful palm.

This palm tightly squeezed his throat, making him unable to say a word, and more importantly, a scorching heat appeared in this palm.

call!

Flame Spit.

The expert-level [Charles Combustion Technique] ignites an explosive-level flame.

In an instant, Deird was burned into a torch.

"Ahhh!"

Screams sounded.

Under the light of the flames, everyone's eyes were attracted.

Not only the members of 'Bronze Unyielding', but also the members of 'Golden Wind' who came with Deird.

In order to show himself completely, Deird notified all the members of the 'Golden Wind' who could be notified, and these members stared at the burning Deird.

‘Trust me, you come here and I will show you a good show! ’

Is this a good show?

Burn yourself?

Is this looking for death?

Most of the members of 'Golden Wind' were stunned and puzzled.

Even a vampire with a powerful vitality cannot survive in the flames.

Deird is no exception.

Under everyone's attention, this vampire who thought he was going to stand in the center of the stage, had not really stepped on the stage, so he ended the curtain with a perfect gesture.

And the state of affairs?

Still going.

Jason threw the burned vampire on the ground.

Then, step forward.

Without evading, just stepped on it.

Crunch, crunch.

The coke-like vampire was immediately trampled into slag.

Some 'Golden Wind' members shrank their necks when they watched this scene.

Subconsciously, they looked at Jason.

Under the cold moonlight, the ice hockey mask covering Jason's face bloomed with a strange brilliance. They seemed to see the bloody wind, the daggers, and the mourning of the severed corpses.

But Jason, wearing a mask, smashed the heads of these mourners with one foot.

Brain collapse.

Eyeballs are smashed.

And when another corpse was about to be trampled to pieces, a member of 'Golden Wind' trembled.

"no, do not want."

"Do not kill me!"

Between the words, the 'Golden Wind' member huddled into a ball with his head down, daring to look at Jason again.

The other party just saw himself.

In those corpses, the other party saw himself.

Also saw a lot of familiar guys.

Just these guys around.

In the face of the gaffe members, these members of "Golden Wind" did not accuse, let alone ridicule.

Because they also saw a similar situation.

They saw themselves being slaughtered like sheep and pigs.

Just as they once slaughtered those people.

Step, step.

In the sound of heavy and powerful footsteps, the tall, strong butcher-like figure was getting closer and closer. Looking at Jason coming, these 'Golden Wind' members who were stunned by fear couldn't help but swallow dry. saliva.

Among them, there were one or two guys who were relatively calm and were only slightly affected, and wanted to speak.

But at this moment, Jason, who was walking slowly just now, suddenly charged.

Boom, boom, boom!

The heartbeat is like a war drum.

The figure moves forward.

The blade in the hand, cut.

Chop chop chop!

Blood spurted out, and corpses fell to the ground.

It was as if the scene that had been stunned by fear before had reappeared.

This time, even the most calm members of the 'Golden Wind' trembled. They shouted sharply like ducks pinched by their necks.

"What are you doing, Jason?"

"We are members of the 'Ground Investigation Bureau'!"

Jason stopped.

Turning his head, he looked at several members of the ‘Golden Wind’ who spoke out.

When they saw the cold eyes behind the ice hockey mask, the members of the 'Golden Wind' felt a terrifying aura enveloped them, almost instinctively, and they began to retreat.

And Jason didn't kill the killer.

Just pointing to one of the corpses that he beheaded——

Yi!

In Tu Fuyu's low voice, changes began to appear on the beheaded corpse.

A phantom began to appear, then distorted by an invisible force field.

"Sabi Star!"

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.

Then, looking at the corpses, something became clear in his eyes.

Jason beheaded the 'lurker'!

Of course, there are several members of "Wind of Gold" who don't think so.

However, they dared not speak.

Jason, who drew his sword without a word in front of him, is really cruel and terrifying!

Such power!

Such speed!

How could it be human?

Even more monsters than us!

The members of the 'Golden Wind' couldn't help thinking.

However, when Jason's eyes swept over, they immediately put on humble smiles.

The old instructor in the distance looked at Jason, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

When Jason disappeared, he knew what Jason wanted to do.

Deird is undoubtedly related to the Sabies.

Kill Deird, those related guys will naturally have malicious and murderous intentions, and then kill these guys with malicious and murderous intentions, and naturally the 'traitors' will be eliminated.

He was just about to do it.

Unexpectedly, Jason went with him.

"Sure enough, an excellent warrior!"

The old instructor walked over after thinking about it, looked at Jason and said, "Nice job!"

Jason nodded and looked at the corpses silently.

The special force field of [Protection from Evil] is ready to go.

But before Jason could make a move, the 'lurkers' in those corpses took the initiative to appear.

They stared at Jason with malicious, murderous intent.

"You will be our greatest enemy!"

"We sent your image back to the home planet!"

"We swear that we will use all the soldiers and warships to kill you!"

Loud and crazy.

They stared at Jason as if they were going to devour him alive.

Jason's answer was very simple. He raised his head slightly and said lightly—

"Come on, I'll wait for you."

"People on the ground, you will regret your actions one day sooner or later!"

What else did the phantom have to say, but Jason didn't talk nonsense any more, raising his hand was a note of [Protection from Evil], but his eyes looked in the direction of Cherry City, and he heard the faint sound of gunshots.

The old instructor also heard it.

Without hesitation, he opened his carry-on equipment box, put the three-layer alloy heavy armor on his body, carried four rocket launchers on his back, hung the ammunition box directly on both sides of his waist, and picked up the Gatling gun. .

The same goes for the surrounding 'Bronze Unyielding' warriors.

Layers of alloy heavy armor hangs on his body, and all kinds of heavy weapons are in his hands.

They are ready.

The old instructor's gaze swept across the thirty warriors of "Bronze Unyielding" in front of him, and shouted loudly—

"Guys, it's our turn to play!"

"Put on your armor!"

"Grab your weapons!"

"Guard our home!"

"Ula!"

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