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Chapter 102 - 92: The Terrifying Mutant Beast!

Chapter 102: Chapter 92: The Terrifying Mutant Beast!

What is the concept of a 30mm single-barrel chain gun?

Take note, this thing is called a "gun," not a machine gun.

A single bullet, as long as an adult’s palm, with the thickness of two or three thumbs side by side; if it strikes the torso, the body is going to be reduced to shreds.

Watching this thing fire is particularly stress-relieving.

The only ones likely harboring any resentment would probably be the loaders after they return.

A bit more than a second later.

On the mountaintop, countless clumps of dust erupted, making it impossible for the night vision capture camera on the helicopter to get a clear view of the scene below.

Even so.

It wasn’t until three seconds later.

After completing the saturation strike, the CH-47 transport helicopter carrying Brian and Susan finally began to descend slowly towards the hilltop.

"Radar can’t find them anymore, get down to the ground!"

The six soldiers in the cabin were the first to jump out of the plane, turning on the high-beam tactical flashlights on their shoulders to search through the mountainside littered with craters, broken trees, and a landscape in disarray.

When dealing with non-human creatures, night vision can cause delayed reactions.

"Be careful."

After Susan said that, she followed them as well.

Brian was the last one to leave the helicopter.

He took the M4 off his back and activated his enhanced sense of smell.

This time, Brian finally smelled a scent different from that of common wild beasts.

It was an irritating smell, much like some white or black people’s body odor, complex, and even without knowing what kind of creature it emanated from, it made Brian shiver as if it were a type of fear branded into human DNA.

Brian had only felt this sensation when he was young, emanating from his uncle.

Since the Blood Moon Radiation.

Even his uncle only gave him a sense of oppression; never like now, trembling without even seeing the creature, just from its scent.

He finally understood why Shi San had been so scared since entering this Forest Park area.

Shi San’s perceptions were much keener than his own merely enhanced sense of smell.

Brian, for his part, wasn’t overly worried.

After such an onslaught of firepower.

He didn’t believe any carbon-based life could have survived.

Instead, a strong curiosity rose in his heart.

What exactly was the owner of this smell?

Was it really human?

The key question was, would it burst out with an obsession after death?

With curiosity and anticipation,

Brian hastened his pace and followed them.

...

The dust from pulverized rocks cleared quickly.

The beams from several high-beam tactical flashlights turned the area into daylight.

The group made a discovery soon enough.

"Target found!"

A soldier issued a warning.

Everyone instinctively turned to look and saw a severed limb over a meter long, covered in hair, curved with long claws, fallen on the ground, still twitching, resembling the tail of a cut-off gecko, demonstrating an unearthly vitality even after being severed.

"FK, it’s a Mutant Beast!"

The commanding soldier, his pupils contracting, shouted, "This is Sequence Soldier Group C Team 12, target confirmed as Mutant Beast, requesting fire alert!"

"Received, fire control radar lock-on activated, firing systems ready, Team 12, good luck."

The helicopter pilot’s well-wishes came through the ears of the soldiers.

But it didn’t improve their complexions.

Under the direction of the team leader, they formed a crossfire defense formation, searching ahead even more cautiously.

Even the transport helicopter that landed stayed on the ground, its propellers starting to spin slowly ascending, not daring to linger.

The reaction of these professionals was clear—they suspected that the previous saturation attack might not have worked!

In the blink of an eye.

Atop the hill, there remained only a six-person squad, Brian, and Susan.

Hearing about the Mutant Beast made Brian’s heart skip a beat.

Now they were in trouble!

Using his Sequence Soldier privileges, he had looked at the data on the NW organization’s internal website.

The Mutant Beast was also a product of Blood Moon Radiation, a mutant among animals, extremely rare, and even within the NW organization, there had never been any research material obtained on them; the data was shared from other organizations.

Regarding this group, the internal website had only one assessment: Terrifying!

Nobody expected.

The perpetrator of this crime wasn’t human, but two Mutant Beasts!

...

Gripping the M4, Brian quickly ran beside Susan.

Susan, this fearless tomboy, now appeared somewhat flustered, breathing rapidly as her large eyes scanned the surroundings at a high frequency.

She didn’t even glance at Brian, only said in a hurried tone, "Stay close to me!"

Brian was just about to say something.

The next moment.

A blur accompanied by the howling wind flashed in front of the squad of soldiers before vanishing.

Da da da~

The highly-strung soldiers instantly pulled their triggers.

Countless bullets showered the direction where the blur had disappeared, shredding the trees and leaves in front and kicking up clouds of dust from the ground.

Almost simultaneously.

Roar~

An enraged roar seemed to explode beside everyone’s ears.

A large figure in tattered robes leapt from somewhere, descended from the sky, and landed amid several soldiers. A grotesquely long arm swept wildly, sending people flying and silencing gunshots.

Several heads, eyes still wide in death, flew in all directions.

By the time Brian and Susan reacted and looked that way, only six headless corpses were left standing, having died too quickly to fall, alongside a cold, ice-eyed monster staring at them!

What kind of monster was it!

A ghostly face with fanged teeth, hairy body, sunken Blood Eyes, and flat nose, like a Demon that had crawled up from Hell.

It wore something akin to a lady’s white robe, but the robe was tattered and ragged. On the left side, along with the limb of the monster, was nothing but a cluster of meat buds, still writhing, exposed.

Looking at Susan and Brian, the only two remaining.

It lifted its remaining arm, which was over a meter long, stuck out its lengthy tongue, and licked the sharp, bloodstained claws. Its gleaming red eyes were cunning and cruel, as if sizing up two pigs ready for slaughter.

Rustle~

A faint sound of footsteps came from behind.

Another monster, with loose fur and a slightly smaller, hunched back, slowly emerged from the other side of the forest, crouching about ten meters away from Brian and effectively blocking their escape route.

Was the saturation strike that could wipe out a hundred people just enough to sever one monster’s arm?

Such abnormal evasive speed?

...

Susan reacted swiftly, changing direction, sticking close to Brian’s back, staring intently at the second beast, whispered softly, "Brian, it looks like we’re going to die here."

Brian, thinking about the 17 points of Gift Energy he still had, licked his lips, "Isn’t the helicopter overhead already locked onto this location?"

"Locked on means we’re the bait to lure the monsters here. If we get wiped out, they’ll directly launch a missile salvo to physically annihilate all living things within a one-kilometer radius."

Susan was highly adaptable. Although initially agitated, she regained her composure and even joked, "You should thank me. If it weren’t for me being with you, those pilots would have launched the missiles already."

Brian: ...

What else could he say.

Directly in front, after finishing licking the blood, the one-armed monster started to move.

Its pair of Blood Eyes glanced at the hovering helicopter and let out a strange cry.

The other long-haired Mutant, after some hesitation, slowly backed away before turning and dashing out twenty or thirty meters, disappearing into the darkness ahead.

Surprise flickered in Brian’s eyes.

Such high Spirituality!

What on earth were these monsters?

After its companion had left.

The one-armed Mutant Beast remained motionless, only occasionally looking up at the helicopter.

A dozen seconds later.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~

Missiles trailing tail flames, guided by lasers, spiraled and disappeared from the sky above the area.

Aooo~

A piercing, desperate scream, full of penetration, came from afar.

The next moment!

Boom boom boom~

The ground shook.

A dozen precisely guided missiles exploded, and flames shot up into the sky, turning the dim Forest Park into an orange-red blaze.

After the Mutant Beast had left the vicinity of Susan and her companion.

The directly affiliated armed helicopter from NW Military, without any hesitation, used a barrage of million-dollar missiles to give the Mutant Beast a brilliant sendoff.

"Wuu~"

Hearing its companion’s cry of despair, the one-armed Mutant Beast’s Blood Eyes welled with sorrow.

After its companion’s test.

It knew it couldn’t escape either.

It diverted its gaze, looked at Brian and Susan with hatred, its body hunched over as its long claw dragged on the ground, it began to stride towards them.

"Fire!"

Seeing there was only one target left, hope for life sparked again in Susan’s eyes, signaling Brian to open fire and lock down the enemy’s position.

Brian knew Susan’s gun skills were far superior to his, and that was the key to their survival.

Without a moment’s hesitation, he aimed his M4 at the approaching Mutant Beast and pulled the trigger.

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