Enforcer Manual
Chapter 1004 - 902

Chapter 1004: 902

Not long before, it seemed a great battle had taken place in an unknown oceanic area, violent enough that even the opposite shore could feel the earth shaking, and numerous coastal city fishermen found a large number of giant mutated creatures floating to their ports, causing widespread panic over the existence of sea monsters in various port cities.

"The Brotherhood has kidnapped someone from the Barrosa Group, they’ve really crossed the line this time,"

a cadre said, "They’ve developed a new drug that is said to greatly alter the human body’s structure, we cannot take this lightly, The Brotherhood is unlike any opponent we’ve faced before, they—"

The sound of the air being sliced through interrupted the cadre.

Instinctively, he dodged the attack from behind, with the hot airflow nearly grazing his scalp.

Tied to the pillar all night, the Brotherhood member who was at death’s door suddenly burst out with renewed vigor, somehow regaining control of their cybernetic bodies in a significant way that was apparent on them.

Their skin reflected a metallic sheen under the sunlight, with flashes of red occasionally flickering within their vacant pupils.

Where the thermal cutting blades had been implanted, flesh and machinery had fused into one.

The cadre, whose sneak attack had failed, clearly saw a gap opening in the attacker’s chest, revealing a weapon similar to a Gatling gun.

Last night, when they had tied up all the Brotherhood members, they had thoroughly inspected their cybernetic bodies, and he was certain that these weapons hadn’t existed last night—these people had only undergone subdermal armor implantation.

Could new cybernetic parts actually grow out of this person’s body?

What answered him was a dense hail of gunfire.

The ammunition left a thick smattering of bullet holes in the sandy ground.

The red light in the pupils of the Brotherhood members shone even more brightly, and before long, the red glow transformed into searing beams that split the cadre’s temporary cover and the building behind him in half.

What’s worse, the rest of the Brotherhood members had also broken free from their constraints.

"Hey, look, don’t they remind you of the Terminator robots from the movies?"

An excited voice came from behind part of the cover.

Rosali poked her head out, looking at the residual trail of flames from the cut and her eyes lit up.

"Boss, is this really the time to be talking about that? If we don’t stop them now, our own houses are going to get it, and we all know how hard the brothers worked to build them up. Oh, and your card room is in there too!"

"You clearly don’t grasp the situation. I thought we had these eleven people under control, and I was just fretting over how to deal with them."

After all, unlike the Brotherhood, most of his team were peaceful card players, with nobody interested in torture or brutal killings.

Not letting these people go meant they would hang around the camp, eating and drinking for free; but if he let them go it would seem as if they were afraid of the Brotherhood, which would be an embarrassment for her after the tough talk she had delivered yesterday.

But just now, these freeloaders had demonstrated their worth through their actions.

"That’s the effect of the drug, they clearly didn’t want you to continue talking just now, that’s why they suddenly attacked you. Take a closer look at them, do you notice anything?"

"Notice what?"

The cadre, witnessing the collateral damage to the houses, was sweating with urgency.

However, the physical body of a Psychic was their greatest weakness, and taking hasty action without understanding the enemy’s capabilities would greatly increase the chance of sudden death.

Rosali had admonished them more than once to not rush forward in the face of trouble, but rather to find cover and assess the situation first.

"They’re not cursing anymore."

Before they broke free from their bindings, not even being gagged could stop them from spewing profanities, but now that they seemingly had an advantage on the scene, they all turned into emotionless Assassins, not uttering a single word, faithfully executing their extermination orders like machines.

"You’re still in the mood to think about these things?"

"Idiot! This proves they know the drugs have irreversible side effects, and they wouldn’t use them unless absolutely necessary!"

Yesterday, these eleven men hadn’t taken the drugs after their leader had been dealt with.

It was only after she mentioned that the Brotherhood had given up on them and dispatched their main force to the Death God Crab clan that things changed.

"So that’s why I say they are freeloaders, just hanging around here trying to wheedle out our intelligence."

And when their last lifeline was gone, they embraced death as a return and activated the irreversible agent, suddenly erupting in an attempt to take a few Rebel Army officers down with them before they died.

Having a few freeloaders was a burden to them, but now the situation had reversed, and the wealthy Brotherhood had transferred these Humanoid Weapons into their hands.

What was that saying again?

Mysteriously, Rosali recalled what she had seen when she had sneaked into the Goldstone Casino.

The lively casino girl with cat ears struck a cute pose in front of the camera to attract Big Bosses from around the world to spend in the online casino.

"Oh, I remember now."

Rosali got up, left the shelter, and walked towards those cold killing machines, "Thanks for the feed, meow, Boss."

She snapped her fingers.

In response to her, naturally, came several dazzling red glows.

However, this time, the searing beams dimmed, replaced by a Lira fly that embraced death as it lunged at her.

A unique local creature of Lira.

The mass of corpses in the "Pig Pen" provided fertile ground for their proliferation, with adult flies mutating to the size of thumbs.

"Slap—!"

Rosali squinted her eyes in disgust and flicked the flattened body of the fly to the ground.

At the same time, the glow in the pupils of all the Brotherhood members dissipated, and like headless flies, they circled in the sand, even startling each other.

The remaining 10 aggressive flies hovered aimlessly above the heads of the Brotherhood members.

"Drugs have side effects, and one must be cautious when taking them, but I suppose it’s a different matter if the body belongs to someone else."

She winked at the officer, "Here, you go store these folks for now. We can bring them out again for use when it’s time for the final battle with the Brotherhood; discard them if they break."

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—"

The thumb-sized flies constantly emitted noise, and after realizing the difference in size between each other and witnessing the fate of their companions, they ultimately refrained from charging at Rosali again.

"As for you."

Rosali looked up at the flies hovering above her head, "I’ve read a research paper before that said the flies of the Oasis are incredibly resilient, living up to two years, and now you’re free. Enjoy the rest of your lives."

A gust of wind blew by.

It swept a few flies that were still not adept at flying onto the sand.

Whirling dust covered their bodies, and the sand soon returned to its original state.

That’s one of the reasons the Brotherhood likes the desert.

Tossing bodies into the desert, they would become untraceable after just one night.

The officer nodded and began executing Rosali’s orders.

He knew that the souls inhabiting the Brotherhood’s bodies were no longer their own but the omnipresent Lira flies, which now only wished to quickly get away from the crowd and flee to safety.

Although their leader was addicted to card games and laughed carelessly every day without a serious moment, it was hard not to feel a chill down one’s spine every time witnessing her abilities.

"Arrange for them a more distant place to stay, and provide some food."

Rosali approached one of the panic-stricken Brotherhood members and gently stroked his head a few times; the uneasy Brotherhood member truly calmed down.

"Don’t be afraid. You’ll stay in this body for a few days, and then I’ll find a new vessel for you all."

Her voice was gentle.

And the members of the Brotherhood seemed to understand her words, nodding and following the officer’s footsteps.

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