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Chapter 139 - 139- You'll regret those words

"Ooh, you're called Dark Order." Cyra's nonchalant words vexed the five people and those around her.

"My reasons. Fair enough...since you're going to die, I'll tell you. You are my scapegoats to warn the others to stay away from my island." Her calm tone sounded arrogant and insulting to their ears.

"You worm! I'll break your bones!" a hot-blooded woman shouted, but the leader held her back.

"You'll regret those words," the leader said through gritted teeth. Cyra only responded by calmly removing her jacket, revealing her sports bra and leggings underneath.

She leapt up and hung her jacket neatly on a tree branch, ignoring the people gathered around.

"I'm grateful you came to me...you made this easier," she said flatly, her tone snapping their last nerve.

"Attack! Ahhh!" Their shouts made Cyra frown. She pressed the music function on her bracelet, setting it to earphone mode. A soothing music began playing in her ears.

She watched the crowd and noticed the five people hanging back, waiting. She wondered why they didn't attack yet- though it wouldn't change the outcome.

Cyra stepped into the crowd. In seconds, heads flew as she flashed between them, severing necks effortlessly. But the attacks gathered without the fear of death in them. It seems they were brainwashed to die for the cause.

As time passed the leader's face grew ugly, she watched the woman kill without signs of exhaustion and their soldiers couldn't land a blow on them.

In less than twenty minutes, the dead body pilled up, yet to Cyra, it was only a warm-up, leaving her bloodthirsty side unsatisfied.

Her eyes landed on the five people she hoped would finally give her the fight she craved.

The five of them glanced at each other and attacked as a unit, covering one another's weak points with practised precision, their moves almost invisible.

Cyra blocked each strike as if she had many hands.

They exchanged moves with Cyra pushing them back. The fight intensified, but Cyra's gaze was dimmed, feeling no excitement. Bored, she stopped toying with them.

They noticed her attacks became aggressive and they summoned their beasts- wolves lunged together, aiming to tear her to shreds.

One wolf's claws aimed for her throat, two latched onto her legs and another attacked from behind. It looked like she was cornered, but her next move made their faces pale.

Grabbing one wolf by its hind legs, and swung it to the ground, creating a crater. The beast's owner coughed blood, her ribs cracking from the impact.

Cyra hurled the beasts, smashing some into the trees and others into the walls, breaking structures apart.

They all felt the impact and had degrees of injuries on their body from their soul beast injuries. They watched Cyra moving towards them and they looked at each other and nodded. They took out a syringe from their body and injected themselves with a black substance.

Black veins appeared across their bodies and they stood up regardless of the wounds and attacked Cyra.

They were like mad bulls, fighting without direction or thinking and they felt no pain. Cyra attacked, not going for the kill- she watched their behaviour in interest and waited to see the extent of the drugs on them.

Thirty minutes passed and they coughed out black blood and fell to the ground, dying painfully. Cyra could hear their hearts rotting away and she smelt an acidic stench coming from their corpse.

So it's thirty minutes before the side effects kick in. She frowned with disgust at this drug's creator, if not her strength, they might have succeeded in killing their targets before dying.

She thought about the last attack and felt Zane could handle it well and mentally relaxed.

She took her jacket and wore it back- she walked back but the people who had the mind to rob her killed that thought, grateful for not attacking first or they would be like this pile of corpses.

They closed the doors completely as she passed by and after she left the residents there were still shaken, her actions spread far and wide and everybody in District D heard of her.

Cyra was thinking if this attack was enough to pass her message across or if she should attack the remaining base or not.

She wants to go back to her husband and cuddle into his softness. She decided to go back tomorrow night but her plans were disrupted.

A silver sheen aerodyne with an M initial on the body landed at Blossom Airport.

The door opened and three women with distinguished auras got down,

"Aww! Beautiful men...mamas here~" The green-haired woman's tone was filled with lust and a perverted smile crept on her face.

"Focus, we're here for a rogue." Snapped a stern woman, glancing at the green-haired woman in disgust.

"You no fun. We are in Blossom City....filled with beauties and romance..." Her words issued an argument between them.

The last woman blended in the light and was lost in her own space, ignoring the bickering women entirely.

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