183: Chapter 183 The Indestructible Rose Legion!

"Damn it! Did these broads swallow gunpowder?!"

The Commander of the pier ambush team's mental state collapsed, and he kicked over the ammunition box in front of him.

The plan was completely disrupted.

It was supposed to be like catching a turtle in a jar; how did it turn into a battlefield showcase for these women?!

That crazy broad in the mecha in the sky had firepower that was simply outrageous!

She suppressed two heavy machine gun positions so hard they didn't even dare show their heads; showing a head meant death!

The one below playing with the Spiked Club was even more of a monster!

With one swing of the club, whether it was a person or a sandbag, she'd give you a physical transcendence!

"Steady! Everyone stay steady for me!"

"There are only a few of them; we can wear them down to death!"

The Commander, sporting a Mohican hairstyle, grabbed the walkie-talkie, his voice cracking from shouting: "Where's Sniper No. 2? Is he asleep? Kill that one with the bow and arrow! She's the enemy's overall Commander!"

"Received, target locked."

At the top of a dark tower crane, a new sniper silently set up his rifle.

His eyes behind the scope narrowed slightly, and a sinister smirk curled his lips.

"C-rank Talent—[Ghost Bullet]!"

No sound, no light, no trajectory.

This was his finishing move; the opponent wouldn't even know how they died!

Pfft!

An extremely faint muffled sound.

An invisible invitation from the Grim Reaper headed straight for the back of Xia Xin's head!

"Four o'clock direction! Dodge!" Li Yaozhi's warning suddenly rang out.

Xia Xin's pupils constricted sharply.

At this distance, with such a sinister talent, her body simply didn't have time to make an evasive maneuver!

At the critical moment.

She jerked her head to the side!

A lock of hair was sliced clean off by the bullet, fluttering in the air!

At the same time, the cold glint in her eyes was sharper than a blade.

She drew the Recurve Bow into a full moon!

Relying entirely on the top-tier intuition of a master Archer, she aimed at a protruding metal plate on the side.

Release!

Twang!

The feathered arrow left the string, striking the metal plate with a whistling sound that tore through the air.

Sparks flew!

Using the massive ricochet force, the arrow actually traced a bizarre Z-shaped path in the air!

The next second.

The muffled sound of a heavy object hitting the ground came from the tower crane.

That sneaky sniper rolled down, clutching his throat.

A feathered arrow had pierced through his neck, its fletching still vibrating.

Until the moment he died, his eyes were wide—is this a freaking arrow? This is a freaking homing missile, right?!

"Holy crap?!"

Xia Lai, watching from the sky, was dumbstruck and couldn't help but swear: "Big Sis, your geometric shooting is insane! Newton would be spinning in his grave!"

With the sniper dealt with, the frontal battle became even more brutal.

Although Tang Ran was a tank, she wasn't made of iron after all.

Dozens of guns were firing at her, and several bloody holes had already appeared on her body, staining her vest a dark red.

"Damn it! What the hell! How does this female dragon get more energetic the more she fights?!"

A mercenary discovered in horror that Tang Ran, far from falling,

seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, the speed of her Spiked Club swings creating afterimages!

Talent [Fervorization]—the shorter the health bar, the stronger I get!

"A bunch of useless trash! Get lost, I'll do it!"

The Mohican Commander couldn't take it anymore.

He roared, and the skin all over his body quickly became rough and ridged, instantly covered in a thick layer of grey keratin!

A large single horn even grew from the bridge of his nose!

B-rank Talent—[Rhino Man]!

Braving the stray bullets, he charged with a rumble toward An Nuonuo, who looked the easiest to bully and was soft, cute, and harmless.

"Little rabbit, stop hiding, Uncle will send you on your way!"

The Mohican grinned savagely.

The sharp horn, accompanied by the whistling wind, aimed straight for the crown of An Nuonuo's head!

An Nuonuo was so scared her legs went weak and tears welled in her eyes.

She instinctively closed her eyes and screamed: "You... don't come over! Nuonuo is very fierce!"

Boom!

What answered him was a terrifying shockwave compressed to the extreme!

A direct hit!

The rhino skin on the Mohican's chest shattered inch by inch!

He spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying over ten meters, smashing hard into a pile of scrap metal.

Dead silence filled the area.

"I... I sent him flying?"

An Nuonuo opened her eyes and sniffled back a snot bubble hanging from her nose.

She looked at the burly man in the distance, whose fate was unknown, then looked at her own small hands.

"I told you I was very fierce..."

Meanwhile.

In a corner of the battlefield, the ordinary girls had also worked themselves into a killing frenzy.

Xiao Ai moved with agility.

The two kitchen knives in her hands danced with a fierce wind, specifically targeting the enemies' lower bodies.

Several burly men were screaming in terror, actually being chased and hacked!

While the other girls didn't have powerful talents, they made up for it with their desperation!

"Aaah! Die! Die!"

A girl who normally couldn't even unscrew a bottle cap was now holding an axe, eyes closed, hacking wildly at the face of a tripped enemy!

Once, twice, three times... until the person stopped moving and was unrecognizable, did she collapse to the ground, drained of strength.

"Don't kill me! I surrender! I'll give you all my money!"

A mercenary cornered in a dead end threw down his gun, knelt on the ground crying bitterly, his crotch already soaked.

"I was forced into this! I beg you, heroines..."

Bang!

Zhou Qian blew on the smoking barrel, her gaze icy: "Sorry, I'm not short on money."

In this dog-eat-dog world, mercy was the most useless thing.

However.

The opponent was, after all, a group of killers, and there were indeed ruthless characters among them.

In the chaos.

A newly recruited tailor girl couldn't dodge in time; her thigh was pierced by a stray bullet, and she fell into a pool of blood.

"Haha! One down! Focus fire on the injured one! Tear open a gap!"

The remaining enemies immediately turned their guns.

"I dare you to try!"

A graceful white figure streaked past like a startled swan.

Ignoring the flying rain of bullets, Ye Qiu performed a sliding tackle to reach the wounded girl and then dragged her back to cover.

Under the shocked, dazed, and even worldview-shattering gazes of everyone.

She leaned down, took a mouthful of fresh water, and directly pressed her lips against the girl's.

The next second.

A medical miracle occurred.

The bloody hole in the girl's leg actually stopped bleeding, grew new flesh, and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

It took less than three seconds from start to finish!

The tailor girl, who had been pale and on the verge of death, actually sprang up.

Except for a hole in her pants, not even a scar was left!

"Holy mother of..."

The mercenaries opposite completely broke down, their hands starting to shake.

"How the hell are we supposed to fight this?!"

"Over there's a berserker who gets stronger as she fights, and over here's a cheater who resurrects with full health after a kiss?!"

"Cheating! This is cheating! I want to report them!"

The captive Wang Ce, left behind, now had a dislocated jaw from shock.

He stared blankly at these women he thought only knew how to be jealous, who had now all transformed into gods of war.

Especially that Ye Qiu... she was a grand healer who could pull people back from the gates of hell!

He suddenly felt that all his previous schemes were simply like a clown's antics.

"Ignore the healer! Kill that female dragon first!"

In the ruins, the Mohican Commander wasn't dead yet.

He crawled out covered in blood, his eyes resentful and crazed: "That female dragon is almost finished! This is the last chance!"

"Kill!!"

Indeed.

Though Tang Ran fought more bravely the more she was wounded, the dizziness from excessive blood loss had already made her unsteady.

She shattered an enemy's knee with one swing, but her body suddenly lurched.

She fell to one knee.

"Ha... ha..."

Sweat mixed with blood flowed into her eyes, turning the world into a blur of blood-red.

"The chance! Go!!"

A dozen killers with bloodshot eyes swarmed forward like mad dogs.

Looking at that circle of black muzzles, Tang Ran felt no fear.

She raised her head.

On that wild face, a chilling, mad grin instead spread across her lips.

"Think... you've won?"

She slowly raised her hand and put two blood-stained fingers into her mouth.

"This was just the warm-up. Scumbags, are you ready to meet your nightmare?"

Whistle—!!

A piercing whistle cut through the night sky!

"Mao Mao! Stop sleeping! Come out and eat!!"