Edge of the Apocalypse
Chapter 1295: Covert Operation

The sudden change frightened the men in suits. They looked at each other, and one of them took out a magical pistol from his jacket and cautiously walked towards the truck. He was the supervisor of these people, so he should be the first to take the lead. At this time, the armor on the truck bulged out one after another, and the patterns on the fists made the supervisor swallow his saliva.

"Then what exactly is inside?" A newcomer who had obviously just joined the team shouted excitedly.

The supervisor made a silent gesture to him, "Silence, let me …"

"Be careful!" At this time, the other men in suits shouted at the same time.

The supervisor turned his head and saw the armored door of the truck's carriage pop out and slice at him with a horizontal spin. He leaned back fiercely, but it was still a step too late, and the armored door cut through his head, cutting off half of his head. The corpse of the supervisor was carried flying and finally fell to the ground. The armored door smashed into the wall of the warehouse, and the man in the suit immediately spread out to search for battle spots. Obviously, he had received excellent training.

They took out their weapons and surrounded the truck. Smoke billowed in the truck, and two beams of light lit up in the smoke. Then, a tall figure jumped out from inside. The ground of the warehouse shook, and the man in the suit's eyes became serious. Then came the sound of machinery operating from the thick smoke. Finally, the figure walked out from the smoke. It was an exceptionally tall person. His entire body was covered in a metal mecha, and the light he had seen earlier was the illumination on the mecha's chest.

A laugh came from the liquid helmet on the metal mecha, "Are you here to welcome me?"

At this moment, several people wearing similar mecha jumped out of the carriage. The leader lowered his liquid helmet, revealing a bare head. Apparently, this was a man. His skin was grey and smooth, giving off a metallic sheen from time to time. The man had no ears, and his eyelids and lips were sewn with blue threads. However, anyone with a slight bit of common sense would be able to tell his identity from this distinctive feature of his.

Seeing this expression, many people took a deep breath, and the newbie shouted, "It's from Nelm! Damn it, why are there Nelm people in the carriage?"

"They must be planning to sneak into Babylon. What are they waiting for? Shoot!"

The men in suits attacked one after another. Immediately, the warehouse was illuminated by streaks of azure light that pierced through the sky. The rays of light landed on the trucks and on the people of Nelm, causing them to be unable to dodge the intense shooting. However, the other party did not seem to be prepared to dodge. Apart from the person in the lead, the other Nelm men in tactical armor released a protective shield one after another. The magic energy beam landed on it like a drizzle falling onto the surface of a lake. Apart from causing a ripple, there was no other effect.

"That's really enthusiastic. In order to repay your enthusiasm, I'll kill all of you!" The Nelm leader laughed heartily as he spat out two streams of fire from behind the armor in the face of the torrential rain of light. He directly drilled through the firepower net of the men in suits and knocked away two of them.

The rookie shouted, raising his gun and shooting him in the head. However, when those magical energy beams struck his body, they were all absorbed by an invisible force field. The people of Nelm turned around and revealed a ferocious smile. He raised his arm, which was equipped with a particle cannon, and aimed it at the newcomer's legs. With a flash of light, Xin Ding's legs exploded into meat paste. He was stunned for a moment before screaming miserably.

Halfway through the call, he picked it up with one hand for the Nelm man. "If you want to complain, complain about your president. That's right, he brought us in. Without him, how can we get into Babylon?" The strong alien said to the newcomer.

The rookie cried out in disbelief, "That's impossible."

"Anyway, this is a historic moment. This is the first time we've stood in a major human city since we invaded Earth more than 400 years ago. To celebrate, let me give you a powerful hug!" Laughed the people of Nelm.

He put his hands away and hugged the newbie tightly in his arms. The newbie squeezed his strength so hard that he spat out blood. Suddenly, two rows of spikes appeared on his back. The young man finally stopped breathing. The Nelm casually threw his corpse to the ground, and the spikes on his chest slowly retracted. He turned around and shot at the man in the suit on the other side, laughing, "It's been a pleasant day."

Seventeen minutes later, several flying cars arrived at the warehouse. Alan got out of the car and said to his bodyguards, "Wait for me here."

He walked to the warehouse gate and photographed the electronic lock beside him. The door slowly rose and only opened a crack when Alan felt that something was wrong. It was too quiet inside, and there was also a smell of blood. He immediately frowned. When the height of the door rose to half a waist, he could not wait any longer and simply bent down to get into the door. The moment he entered, he was stunned. Blood and corpses were everywhere. Near the truck, a few Nelm people pulled a few boxes and sat on them. The leader, Andos, even stepped on a corpse. When he saw Alan, he smiled and said, "You're so slow, human president."

Alan descended the door with a gloomy expression. He shouted angrily after the door was completely closed, "What's going on? Damn it, you killed all my subordinates? Andos, are you crazy?"

Andos raised his foot and kicked, and the corpse rolled to Alan's feet. He stood up and said innocently, "I just want to play with them. You know, after sitting on a flying ship for so long, and being stuffed in this damn truck for so long, I think I'm a little angry and I'm a little heavy-handed. You have so many people anyway, what's the point of dying so little?"

"Bastard, kill any of my men. What kind of ally is this!"

"Oh, so you mean to dissolve the alliance?"

Alan gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger. "I didn't say that. Forget it, I'll take care of this. Now, let's get down to business. I called you here because there's an operation you need to carry out."

"You are the human president, not our emperor, so don't judge me."

Alan glared at the Nelm man and gritted his teeth. "Did His Majesty personally tell me that you must cooperate fully with every action I take during this period of time? Or did you want to ruin your Majesty's good deeds?"

'"I was just joking with you. Tell me, what's going on?" Andos said. "Let me put my words aside. I'm only good at killing people. If you do anything else, don't look for me."

"That's good. This operation is to kill a person." Alan took out a tablet from his chest and threw it at Andos, "Your goal tomorrow is to kill this man."

Andos lowered his head and saw a picture on the tablet. There was a human man inside. He had rough facial features, bit his cigar, and had a rough appearance. Andos grinned. "Who is this unlucky guy?"

"Beskard's Patriarch, Roddy!" Alan said in a deep voice.

Andos shook the tablet. "From now on, this man's life is in the countdown."

"Very good. I will arrange for you to head to the castle. As for the detailed plan of action, I will tell you later. You must move now. From now on, I don't want you to act recklessly."

"No problem, you're the boss now." Andos laughed.

"Cut." Alan snorted.