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Chapter 130 The [Iron Thorn] Squad is wiped out!

"You...you?"

The three people on number 9 stood there, bewildered and extremely embarrassed.

real or fake?

The [Iron Thorn] team usually targets extraordinary individuals, so why are they trying to capture a strange being in the Reflection Ruins with such difficulty and no reward?
These strange creatures cannot escape the Realm of Reflections...

However, the actions of the [Iron Thorn] squad soon proved Bai Zhou's words true.

"laugh--"

A specially made large net descended from the sky, rushing towards the white boat from afar.

A flash of light, and several bullets silently pierced the air and flew in.

Fully armed, burly soldiers rushed across the misty playground, raising their guns and firing mercilessly at "Senior Zhou." From beginning to end, they only had eyes for "Senior Zhou" standing behind the window.

Further behind, an countless mechanical army sped toward them.

"Not fast enough, these bullets aren't fast enough!"

Bai Zhou's spiritual energy flowed into his eyes, allowing him to clearly see the trajectory of each bullet.

If it were Bai Zhou from half a month ago, he would have jumped up immediately, raised his hands, and surrendered in the face of such a grand display. After all, he had neither the Red Elder's spiritual robes nor Aladdin's magic lamp.

But now, he is a Level 4 Adventurer, blessed with destiny and surrounded by desires, possessing countless extraordinary weapons.

So whether it's special forces or drones/mechanical dogs—

I'll cut bullets for you!

Then the white boat moved.

He practices boxing.

The "qi" was unleashed from the fist, and the sharp blade energy crushed the bullets flying everywhere into powder, while the special alloy was compressed as if it were encountering a hydraulic press.

A specially made net flutters in the wind and swoops down, catching countless once arrogant and extraordinary individuals. The more they struggle, the less they can escape.

But Bai Zhou simply pulled his hands outwards, as if tearing something apart.

The air temperature rose, and fiery red light faintly bloomed in mid-air. The invisible "qi" transformed into a giant hand that tore the net apart from the middle.

"Reassess the threat!"

The "Iron Thorn" squad communicated via radio.

"Immediately construct forward positions."

"The hunt continues!"

The specially made large shield, named "Fortress-2," slammed heavily onto the ground, producing a dull metallic clang, and formed a makeshift forward position.

A machine gun was mounted behind the large shield, with a red dot aimed at the white boat.

Next to the machine gun, someone carefully placed a black lump down, which made a buzzing sound when started.

Invisible ripples swept across the white boat, causing its spirituality to be disturbed from afar, making it fluctuate unstablely and requiring extra effort to control.

The goggles gleamed coldly, and the renowned "Eagle Eye-4" sniper rifle of the Bauhinia Group remained silent, its crosshairs quietly locking onto Bai Zhou's head.

The remaining people continued to rush towards the white boat. There was no hesitation in them, not even any killing intent, only an inhumanly pure coldness.

This made them look no different from the mechanical legion behind them, even more terrifying than the mad beasts.

It must be said that the name "Iron Thorns" is well-deserved; they are indeed like thorns forged from steel, relentlessly binding and entangling the enemy.

The next instant, the roar of sniper rifles echoed from behind "Fortress-2," creating a symphony with the roar of enchanted assault rifles in the hands of other team members and the buzzing of jammers.

If the battlefield next to it, where four people dance together, is a re-enactment of mythology, an arrival of epic, where heroes clash with their swords and demigods engage in hand-to-hand combat.

This battlefield, where gunfire never ceases, represents the pinnacle of human craftsmanship, where gunpowder and steel create a symphony of war.

Bai Zhou was startled.

The modified sniper rifle is incomparable to ordinary firearms. Even with his current eyesight, he can't see it clearly and can only vaguely catch a few traces of its trajectory, so he can avoid it in advance by making predictions.

But he soon realized with a start that he didn't actually need to avoid it.

"Puff puff!"

Like bullets hitting soft clay, each bullet landed on the walls and windows, disappearing without a trace as if it had vanished into thin air.

Even windows without glass seem to be separated by an invisible barrier, as if some mysterious force separates the inside from the outside.

The school building, even after the principal left, seems to still possess a magical protective effect.

It's as if a mortal has displayed the pinnacle of their craftsmanship to a deity, thus provoking the god.

And the gods answered—

"No!"

Thus, the bullets disappeared without a trace, no matter how many additional effects were added to the ammunition.

The moment the gunfire ceased, Liu Yisheng's voice, the man in the suit, rang out somberly through the encrypted radio channel:

"Idiot, there are two mysterious realms inside and outside the teaching building!"

"We can't attack the people inside from the outside; we need to storm the teaching building first!"

Therefore, all the makeshift tactical positions were rendered useless.

The 12-person team split into groups and launched a fierce attack on the teaching building.

"It's coming..."

At this moment, Bai Zhou suddenly had a strong urge to snatch a rifle, or even better, to have a bow and arrow.

Standing on the teaching building, he could only watch helplessly as these people attacked from afar; even throwing a few stones would have stopped the enemy's advance.

Bai Zhou couldn't help but think of the mysterious ballista mounted on the city walls of the Hiro Empire. If only there were one of those things...

Even if those four "big guys" are fighting fiercely over there, he can shoot them all down as long as he keeps his distance!
"Dengdengdeng!"

With footsteps echoing, the Ghost Squad attacked in the blink of an eye.

Divide the group into two groups of six, with each group acting as one person.

Their pace was synchronized, and they advanced and maneuvered in alternating cover, their movements swift and decisive without any unnecessary steps. Even during high-speed raids, they maintained loose and effective tactical intervals.

In the blink of an eye, they "floated" into the teaching building like ghosts.

"boom!"

With an explosion, the door was smashed open, and the [Iron Thorn] squad filed in, taking their positions in a well-trained manner.

Without any of the strange obstacles they had expected, and without encountering anything unusual, they smoothly entered the dilapidated teaching building.

After walking down the long corridor, they looked up and finally saw Bai Zhou's figure at the end of the stairs.

Bai Zhou seemed to have been waiting there for a while, then turned around, looked down at them, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yo!"

Despite being masked, Bai Zhou greeted customers with the same enthusiasm as a madam welcoming a regular customer, beaming and calling out:
"Coming!"

"..."

Silence fell; the entire room was eerily quiet.

The "Iron Thorn" squad, resembling lumps of steel, completely ignored Bai Zhou.

After a brief silence, the captain's calm voice rang out in the encrypted channel.

"—Fire!"

At the same time, the white boat also moved.

Like a tiger descending a mountain, Bai Zhou leaped down, the hem of his school uniform fluttering in the wind.

A fist came down from the sky.

"I come!"

With a low shout, the assault soldier, fully encased in heavy blast armor, carrying the "Fortress-2," stood at the forefront and collided head-on with the figure that was moving so fast it was almost a blur.

The immense force transmitted through his hands could not shake the massive shield that had shock-absorbing properties.

"Another idiot..."

The assault soldier sneered inwardly.

Countless extraordinary individuals, overconfident in their own power, believed they could break through the "Fortress-2" blockade, only to fall victim to this foolish arrogance.

But before he could think any further, he felt a series of powerful, overlapping strikes coming from the shield in his hand.

The next second, the seemingly impenetrable barrier in the eyes of the assault troops shattered.

One punch, and the shield is broken!

Like a road roller crushing a garbage can, a loud, teeth-grinding squeezing sound and the cracking of metal came together. The moment the "Fortress-2" shattered, the assault soldier's vision behind his goggles was filled with extreme astonishment.

Without dodging or maneuvering, a simple straight punch pierced through the center of the shield and aimed directly at the assault soldier's face.

The fist magnified repeatedly through the goggles, bringing with it a fierce gust of wind, like a heavy truck carrying thunder that couldn't stop, speeding towards them with sparks and lightning in its wake.

"boom!"

The swift fist pierced and compressed the heavy breastplate on the assault soldier's body.

"boom!"

At that moment, it was as if an explosive had detonated on the assault soldier's chest. The enormous impact shattered his heavy armor into countless flying metal fragments!

Its massive body flew backward with a thud, crashing into the wall and sliding softly down, leaving a glaring bloodstain on the wall before falling completely silent.

The violent, crushing scene silenced the battlefield for a moment.

Even the well-trained and battle-hardened [Iron Thorn] squad felt a little confused and instinctively trembled at this moment.

Is this a Level 4 anomaly? Can a Level 4 anomaly have this kind of destructive power?

Every extraordinary person and eccentric individual has their own strengths and areas of expertise. Some excel at divination, some at escaping, some at exploration, some at cursing, and others possess an exceptionally high sensitivity to unusual phenomena…

There are actually not many extraordinary individuals who excel in combat.

Extraordinary individuals who are particularly skilled in combat are even rarer.

The same goes for the bizarre.

Whether it's the bizarre or the extraordinary, people mostly use words like eerie and terrifying to describe them, and you rarely see anyone use adjectives like powerful and scary.

Logically speaking, a school, being a secluded haven and not an ancient battlefield, has no reason to harbor an anomaly that is particularly adept at combat.

Such exceptional combat skills, coupled with this extremely brutal method—

Are you a sports student...?
"It's a staircase!"

Liu Yisheng's voice, very serious, came through the encrypted radio channel to the team members.

"That principal seems to have the ability to manipulate the land around the school, so this abnormal individual certainly wouldn't be standing on this staircase without a reason."

"I suspect he has the ability to manipulate stairs; he receives a blessing simply by standing on them!"

Standing cautiously outside the teaching building, Liu Yisheng observed the battlefield with suspicion and uncertainty through the personal surveillance system of the [Iron Thorn] squad.

Then, he quickly issued a series of instructions:

"Evacuate this staircase immediately!"

"Deploy jamming devices! Find sniping positions! Maintain distance and utilize your firearms to your advantage. Don't give the 'abnormal individuals' any chance to take advantage!"

The [Iron Thorn] team sprang into action.

Under Bai Zhou's questioning gaze, they quickly retreated.

"Want to run?"

Bai Zhou blinked and followed.

The sniper running at the front turned around and swung his gun.

There wasn't even an aiming process; he simply raised the muzzle, and the crosshairs naturally locked onto Bai Zhou's head.

—Then fire!
"boom!"

The moment the gun was locked onto Bai Zhou, a sharp, warning pain shot through Bai Zhou's brain.

In fact, even with a regular rifle, Bai Zhou, despite being able to use dynamic vision to track the bullet's trajectory, could not possibly keep up with the bullet's speed.

However, as a Level 4 Adventurer, he has excellent dynamic vision and exceptionally quick reflexes. The moment the gunman raises his finger at him, he can judge the bullet's trajectory.

Either use "air" to intercept the bullet, or leap out of the aiming range beforehand.

In other words, firearms and enchanted bullets still pose a certain threat to Level 4 Extraordinary users, and should not be ignored.

As a sniper rifle that is far more powerful than a regular rifle, once it uses a specially enchanted bullet—

Even Level 5 Extraordinary Individuals cannot ignore this!

Bai Zhou closed his eyes, and his inner eye immediately opened.

The trajectory of the bullet appeared in his mind, and Bai Zhou narrowly avoided the bullet's shot by shifting his position!

"Bang! Bang bang bang!"

More bullets flew in, forming a crisscrossing network of fire.

However, at that moment, as if struck by a sudden inspiration, Bai Zhou closed his eyes, flipped over, and lay prone on the ground with his hands supporting him. His posture was extremely terrifying and bizarre, as if a python was crawling and slithering.

With its back close to the ground, belly facing upwards, and head tilted back, its muscles twitch rhythmically, and its limbs twist and turn, it resembles a giant python crawling rapidly on the ground.

—The scene was extremely frightening at one point.

"what!"

The squad members felt their scalps tingle, terrified by the horrifying "demon crawl." While thinking to themselves that it was indeed an abnormal individual, they unleashed a torrent of bullets.

But Bai Zhou sped over in a few quick movements, and each time a hail of bullets narrowly missed hitting the ground behind or beside him, sending sparks flying.

The stimulating sensation caused Bai Zhou's adrenaline to surge, further activating his spirituality, and his wandering speed subtly broke through some kind of bottleneck and went even further.

Twist your waist, tilt your head.

The bullet flew sideways past my face, the smell of gunpowder and metal burning in my nostrils.

And so, Bai Zhou weaved through a hail of bullets, and despite the Iron Thorn Squad emptying their magazines, they couldn't land a single effective shot!
Then, the white boat arrived—

He sprang into the air as if a king cobra were flying and baring its fangs.

He gripped the dark muzzle of the gun with one hand, and with a casual tug, the gun was torn apart.

With another twist, the other side of the gun barrel became a twisted rope.

Soon, the scene was a bloody mess, with blood splattering everywhere, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and someone was wreaking havoc!
One punch, one person falls, then someone dies.

—It's that simple.

"Buzz!"

The technical experts behind them frantically operated the jammer, turning the power up to the maximum, attempting to use the chaotic spiritual energy to slightly slow down the monster's frenzied killing spree.

The buzzing of the machine sounded like flies in a latrine to Bai Zhou, extremely annoying.

Then, a shadow stretched out, enveloping the figure of the tech expert crouching on the ground.

Looking up with a hint of despair in his eyes, the technical expert indeed saw the masked "Senior Zhou," a figure covered in blood.

Blood was dripping from every fingertip of this demon's hands.

—That was the blood of his colleagues!

"Ahhhh!"

It was as if a string in his mind had snapped, and the tech expert finally suffered a mental breakdown.

He tried to pull out the pistol from his waist in a final struggle, but Bai Zhou's palm was already imprinted on the jammer at his feet.

On one side was a buzzing jammer, and on the other side was a technical expert yelling incessantly. Annoyed by the noise, Bai Zhou frowned slightly.

"Shh!"

"Little mouth—"

So, Bai Zhou put one hand to his mouth, bent down, and hissed at the technical expert who was half-squatting on the ground.

"not talking!"

At the same time, his other hand came down.

"Crack!"

The jammer was destroyed, bursting into a dazzling electrical spark.

Sparks flew from the wires connected to the jammer, enveloping the technical expert.

The next instant, the technical expert convulsed violently as if he had been electrocuted, and collapsed to the ground amidst black smoke.

That incredibly precious and expensive spiritual interference device, along with him, was reduced to ashes.

—That's it.

The Bauhinia Group's most prized armed force, the "Iron Thorn" squad, which no one in Tinghai dared to defy—

Destroy the group!

"..."

Outside the teaching building, Liu Yisheng, seeing the surveillance footage disappear, flew into a rage:
"What! Just a mere abnormal individual..."

With a cold snort, Liu Yisheng glanced at the teaching building in front of him, his eyes flashing. Finally, he put aside his concerns and decided to enter the teaching building.

"This abnormal individual is too powerful; among level 4 extraordinary beings, there are probably very few who can subdue him—but even better!"

"This shows that this anomalous individual is even more valuable! It's worth my personal intervention!"

With this in mind, Liu Yisheng decided to personally take action and capture this abnormal individual!

But he had only just taken his first step—

"Crunch, crunch, crunch!"

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

The robotic dogs and drone army finally surged in from behind, and then—

They parted like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded Liu Yisheng.

Liu Yisheng: "?"

"Cough! Cough-cough-cough!"

The gaunt man coughed as he walked out of the line.

Commander Han frowned, first glancing questioningly at the quiet teaching building, then turning back to Liu Yisheng, who was about to leave, and sneered:
"Manager Liu, I've finally caught up with you..."

"According to the rules, the 'abnormal individual' inside is already FZDC's possession."

"I will not allow you to lay a hand on it!"

As he spoke, he pulled out his identification from his pocket and casually showed it to Liu Yisheng:
"Now, in my capacity as the interim commander of the FZDC battlefield, I hereby declare that everything in this teaching building is now under the complete control of FZDC."

"...This is none of your business."

"Furthermore, you are suspected of damaging official property. I will report this to my superiors and hold the Bauhinia Group accountable."

"Now, you can try to resist, but I suggest you stay where you are and don't move."

Ignoring Liu Yisheng's unpleasant expression, the gaunt man chuckled and turned to look at the teaching building.

“That, that classmate ‘Little Zhou’…”

Commander Han's gaze burned as he stared intently at the dark window in the teaching building, slowly clenching his fist with an air of unwavering confidence.
"—It's mine!"

(End of this chapter)