My Way

Chapter 1040 Explosive Bomb

The moment the group successfully spotted the attackers.

This elite team, which had survived multiple surprise attacks on their way here without losing a single member and only suffering minor injuries, suddenly faced a horrific situation: six people died on the spot and twelve were injured!

For the mutated golden eagle that is the attacker.

The whole thing was as easy as a main battle tank crushing a bicycle.

The negligible resistance from the prey wasn't even a speed bump.

It's at most like grinding over two small pebbles.

Just those strong air currents created by the mutated golden eagles flying at high speed.

It's like countless invisible sharp blades.

It can easily tear the skin of those involved...

Even...by
The reason is that the opponent's speed is simply too fast.

Even though everyone had actually woken up in time.

But when the opponent launched its first high-speed dive attack.

They still couldn't see clearly what exactly attacked them.

Most people only feel that their vision is blurred.

Then, a massive gust of air and a deafening roar swept in at the same time!
If someone could look down from a high vantage point...

It is perfectly clear.

That mutated golden eagle was merely making a low, low dive.

Below, countless dust particles, weeds, and pebbles were automatically and forcibly carried into the air by the high-speed surging airflow!

The ground within a radius of several hundred meters was instantly covered in various kinds of dust and mist!

It was as if someone had dropped hundreds of smoke bombs at once.

This immediately blocked out most of the field of vision!
and.

Various pieces of debris flying around freely not only forcibly obstruct everyone's view.

At this moment, those tiny pebbles stirred up by the strong wind were essentially like special bullets...

They have irregular shapes.

It's essentially firing randomly and erratically at subsonic or even supersonic speeds...

That's a power strong enough to pierce through wooden planks and even bricks!
Once it hits.

Even though every member of the team was an elite soldier, and they were all wearing individual protective gear.

That's also very unpleasant.

It's like being mowed down with a submachine gun.

This is why more than ten people in the team were injured on the spot.

There's no need to hit the opponent directly.

The mutated golden eagle alone, relying on the high-speed airflow automatically generated during flight due to the laws of physics, was enough to slaughter most of the team members!
In fact.

This performance itself is "war-level," which is the true meaning of the title...

Relying solely on one's own strength.

That would be enough to start a war.

It caused the deaths of tens of thousands of people.

Judging by the strength of this mutated golden eagle.

If it deliberately attacks human settlements.

None of them need to be landed.

All it takes is to fly a low-altitude loop around the city's various bustling areas.

That alone is enough to cause an extremely large tragedy...

finally.

When the second comes.

After the mutated golden eagle, which had already taken advantage of the low-altitude dive to devour several people in the chaos, began to climb again.

Only then did everyone finally see the other person's appearance clearly.

At this moment.

Looking at the opponent's rather large yet not bulky physique, and the sonic boom clouds behind him, the expressions on the faces of the survivors immediately changed from bewilderment to the most direct terror... without needing to observe further.

The sheer power the opponent is currently displaying is enough for them to realize that it is a genuine [War-level Mutant Creature]!

Without any hesitation, the captain shouted:

"Adjust your positions!!"

"Prepare to attack!!"

of course.

The reason he ordered an attack was...

It wasn't that he thought he and his group could actually defeat the other side.

Simply because he knew that when facing aerial units that were far faster than themselves and had an air advantage, engaging them was their only way to survive.

Once dispersed.

Facing the mutated golden eagle, which already possessed an absolute advantage, they were absolutely doomed to die...

Escape?

Basically impossible.

After all, this place has neither lush vegetation nor any caves.

Just as the golden eagle finished tasting the fresh blood it hadn't yet swallowed, and confirmed that the prey below was indeed delicious and nutritious, it was about to launch another high-speed dive under the moonlight.

The captain's second order was finally issued.

That was a fairly simple command.

“Everyone is on his toes!!”

"Prepare for the secondary detonation bomb!!"

"remember!!"

"Anyone who isn't instantly killed after being eaten by that beast must attempt to detonate it!!"

"Then, if anyone does manage to return alive, I hope they can take care of the families of the deceased..."

Yes.

After analyzing the situation and concluding that they were no match for the target, let alone outrun them.

As the team leader, he decisively chose the most cruel yet effective response: to attempt a secondary explosion using high-explosive explosives he carried inside the mouths and stomachs of the other members while they were being swallowed...

Bottom line.

The weakest point of a flesh-and-blood creature is often its vulnerable internal structure.

Therefore, as long as someone can successfully detonate the explosives.

The remaining personnel might be able to escape or even turn the tables on their target.

And faced with this order.

Although the expressions of the survivors changed, none of them voiced any objection.

Everyone understands that this is the best option.

The matter can only be described as a matter of life and death being left to fate.

Even Ji Lang felt the same way.
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Shortly after.

With blood continuously flowing from his mouth.

The mutated golden eagle, finding its prey—literally pungent—extremely a nuisance, grabbed four humans whose fate was uncertain and made a strategic retreat…

They were subjected to two consecutive mouth explosions by the human.

It only suffered minor injuries, with some flesh and blood blown off its mouth.

But these kinds of injuries are difficult to prevent.

For it, which had initially thought it could take down its prey without taking any damage, this was still a bit hard to accept.

Especially when it discovers.

Even if it doesn't choose to immediately put the captured prey into its mouth.

The opponent could still suddenly unleash a burst of intense flames and impact, turning into a sky full of inedible minced meat.

Feeling that the prey below were indeed not easy to hunt and not suitable for raising offspring, it decisively chose a strategic retreat, leaving only a dozen or so elite humans on the ground, looking up with resentment at its rapidly departing figure disappearing into the night sky...

(End of this chapter)