Book 6 Chapter 18.7 - Leaving


    Diaster had already watched this short video many times, and every time he watched it, the powerful scene would make him unable to breath for quite some time. After a long time had passed, he finally released a sigh, feeling a bit dizzy. He then gulped down arge mouthful of chocte, replenishing his body with a bit of energy.


    The scene began to slowly rewind, stopping at that scene where her body was bent at the waist, taking a striding step, the moment the de swept out. While looking at those steady eyes, her short maroon hair that flew about like a raging me, as well as her curvy body that was filled with strength, a flush of redness slowly emerged on Diaster’s face, with a hoarse voice saying, “Only this is a true woman!”


    It was precisely because of this woman that brought about the destruction of seven of his squads, as well as who knew how many scattered soldiers. The newest data analysis disyed that she had merely six levels of ability, and this was still the result after the recent battles. However, close to ten first ssmanders died under her hands, as well as more than thirty second ssmanders who had strengthparable to herself.


    This woman, along with that long de, already became the embodiment of the death god.


    Diaster already watched several dozen videos of her, yet just couldn’t figure out why so many troops died under her hands. Her de skills were simple and trained, and with just a few hacks and shes, no one could stop her. She didn’t have a body of steel; she did get tired, get injured, yet whenever she was in critical situation, that seductive and slim body would always erupt with tremendous power to cut down thest enemy.


    Perhaps Pandora would know about her de method or ability secrets, but Diaster would rather have more than ten thousand concocted soldiers die than beg her for help. From the moment Pandora personally removed her mother’s head, she was no longer his daughter, and he was definitely not willing to be her father.


    Diaster headed west urgently to personally capture her before the deadline, catch this woman that made his imaginations run wild, and then pour out thest mes of his life on her body. When the final judgment day arrived, he knew that his own life would alsoe to an end.


    A bit of red light suddenly lit up on the corner of his screen, drawing Diaster’s attention. This was the rm that a branch of the army had suffered an attack. He opened the tactical map, discovering that the rm’s location originated from the forwardmost position of the western line. Diaster immediately zoomed in, and then the cursors that representedbat units appeared one after another, to the extent where there were markings even for the concocted soldiers. With just a sweep of his eyes, Diaster knew that this was a standard smallbat squad. Moreover, from the speed and manner in which different cursors flickered about, he immediately knew that it was her again!


    However, this time, it wasn’t that simple. When Diaster looked at the battlefield environment and army distribution, his mouth immediately cracked open into a wide grin.


    The smallbat squad was currently resisting her attacks with great difficulty, and in another ten or so minutes, they will bepletely wiped out. However, a few kilometers out, two squadrons of soldiers were currently heading over at full speed! They were like a pair of metal pliers, mping down towards the target in the middle. There were a total of five first ssmanders and over forty second and third ssmanders in these three squadrons, the scale far greater than the norm. This type of power was already enough topletely suppress her.


    Diaster zoomed out of the map, revealing all of the troops in the surrounding regions, immediately discovering that the first and second ssmanders of the surrounding troops had already been transferred out, only a few third ssmanders still holding their position. Turns out the small squad that suddenly rushed out was just bait.


    Diaster fished out the list ofmanding authority, discovering that authority over all of the troops in this region was temporarily gathered in the hands of a ss onemander. It was precisely him who issued this order to bait the enemy and then use concentrated high-endbat strength to annihte the enemy, the n looking like it was about to show results.


    Who said high intelligence concocted humans were all idiots? At the very least, thismander was an exception. The smile on Diaster’s face froze, and then he began to think to himself. He was seriously contemting whether or not he should erase this first ssmander forever. His brain alone was already enough for the Scorpions of Disaster, a second one wasn’t needed.


    Li’s hands dropped below her ribs, the long de’s cutting edge pointing straight ahead. She suddenly released a shout, and then with a few steps, she already reached top speed, charging straight towards a wheel type tank! The tank’s cannon was currently aimed straight at her, to the extent where one could even see the glint of an artillery shell within! The shooter in the tank looked into the aiming lens in disbelief, the crosshair currently aiming perfectly between Li’s brows. Before he even thought anything further, the fire button was already pushed!


    The mouth of the cannon immediately released a ball of fire. However, Li already gracefully soared into the air, passing over the tank. Meanwhile, the two meter long de alreadypletely inserted itself into the main cannon’s barrel!


    The tank shook a few times, and then the gun turret suddenly released a few wisps of mes. The roof was sted off, spinning as it shot several meters into the air.


    Li spun twice in the air, already turned around when shended. She exerted force again, breaking into a run like an agile leopard, instantly rushing up to the burning tank. She reached out her hand, grabbing the handle of the long de that was sticking out from the gun turret, borrowing her momentum to pull out the long de.


    Linded, turned around, and then stood still. She held the de with both hands, the cutting edge pointing diagonally at the ground as she calmly faced these enemies who outnumbered her several tenfold. On the battlefield, there was wind, fire, scorched earth, and blood. Her head of short hair was also like both blood and fire.


    A number ofrger caliber bullets whistled as they flew over, sting the ground until dust flew everywhere. Li had long disappeared from her original location, but there was still a string of blood that burst into the air. Only after cutting down several concocted soldiers did Li notice that there was a wound added to her waist. She didn’t even bother patching it up. With a few rolls, she avoided the streams of bullets, and then rushed towards an armored infantry tank.


    She had a vague feeling that this squad of scorpions would be especially difficult to deal with.