Desperate people, accept the seed of my soul!

Kovacs roared.

His voice boomed in the cramped duty room, carrying a forced ferocity.

Li Su did not answer.

She raised her hand and gently clenched her fingers.

The automatic rifle in Kovacs's hand was instantly twisted into a pretzel by an invisible force.

The barrel bent, the magazine flew off, and bullets scattered all over the ground.

Kovacs's hand was torn open, and blood dripped from his palm onto the ground.

His neck was also gripped by an invisible force, and his body floated up involuntarily.

"Where is the deployment map for the sentry post?"

Li Su's voice was very soft.

It was as light as a breeze drifting from a very distant place.

But those words felt colder to Kovacs than the wind outside.

Kovacs' face turned bright red, and the veins on his neck bulged.

He tried desperately to open his mouth, making hoarse sounds in his throat, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Li Su's fingers tightened slightly.

Kovacs's neck bone made a crisp cracking sound.

His head was tilted to one side at an eerie angle, his eyes still staring at the doorway, and his body fell limply to the ground, where he was no longer heard.

All of this happened too fast.

From the moment he flew through the iron gate to when Kovacs fell to the ground, the entire process took no more than five seconds.

The remaining six soldiers in the duty room finally realized what was happening.

Someone screamed and reached for the gun.

Someone lunged at the alarm button.

Some people were so terrified that they cowered in the corner, trembling uncontrollably.

"Fire! Fire now!"

Someone shouted.

Six men simultaneously raised their guns and pulled the triggers at Li Su.

Bullets came from six directions simultaneously.

Li Su stood still.

All the bullets stopped half a meter away from her.

They hung suspended in mid-air, spinning at high speed, churning the cold air into blurry ripples.

The next second, the bullet turned around and shot back.

"Puff puff puff puff puff!"

Six muffled thuds sounded almost simultaneously.

The bodies of the six soldiers fell down like harvested wheat.

Bullet holes appeared precisely between each person's eyebrows.

Blood gushed from the back of his head, pooling into a dark red puddle on the ground.

The duty room was completely silent.

Only the fire in the stove was still burning.

Only the alarm is still going off.

Li Su walked to the control panel and tapped a few times on the keyboard.

The alarm stopped abruptly.

She ignored the expanding pool of blood on the ground and pulled up the deployment map of the sentry post.

The screen clearly marked the location of the minefield, the patrol routes, and the distribution of heavy firepower points.

Every data point is detailed down to the meter.

Li Su took out a USB flash drive from the inside pocket of her trench coat, plugged it in, and copied the entire deployment map onto it.

After copying the data, she unplugged the USB drive and put it back in the inner bag.

A flurry of footsteps echoed in the corridor outside the duty room.

The soldiers outside have heard the gunfire and are rushing towards us.

She could tell.

Those were the footsteps of a dozen or so people, accompanied by the sounds of guns clashing against bodies and heavy breathing.

Someone was shouting "Platoon leader!", someone was calling for backup, and someone was setting up a heavy machine gun.

Li Su turned around and walked out the door.

The lights in the corridor were blindingly bright.

As soon as she appeared, gunshots rang out.

Bullets came from both ends of the corridor at the same time, shattering the walls and sending fragments flying everywhere.

Li Su slightly turned her body to avoid the densest wave of bullets.

She raised her hand.

The walls at both ends of the corridor collapsed towards the middle simultaneously.

Concrete blocks and steel bars fell from above, burying seven or eight soldiers in the rubble.

The remaining men retreated while firing, their faces filled with fear.

"Monster! She's a monster!"

One of the soldiers' voices even changed tone.

He threw down his gun and ran upstairs.

Li Su did not pursue.

She simply raised her other hand.

The soldier had only taken three steps when an invisible force lifted him off the ground, slammed him against the ceiling, and then he fell down, only to be lifted up again and fall down once more.

Repeat five times.

Finally, he collapsed on the ground like a lump of mud, no longer moving.

The last three soldiers in the corridor slumped to the ground, unable to lift their guns.

All that remained in their eyes was the most primal fear.

"No...don't kill me..."

One of them begged for mercy in a trembling voice.

Li Su walked up to him and looked down at him.

"You are soldiers."

Her voice was very soft.

"Soldiers carrying guns are not protecting the people, but acting as watchdogs for the Black Falcon organization."

"What right do you have to beg for mercy?"

She raised her hand.

Three muffled thuds.

The hearts of all three people were crushed simultaneously.

Li Su stepped over the corpses and broken bricks scattered on the ground and walked down the stairs.

She won't kill everyone here.

She had no time to care about those who didn't shoot at her, or those who hid.

What she wanted was a deployment map.

Also, eliminate any survivors who might expose her whereabouts.

When I came out of the main entrance of the building, the wind and snow were already incredibly heavy.

The world was a vast expanse of white.

A dozen or so terrified soldiers were running along the mountain path, their feet sinking deep into the snow.

Li Su stood in the snow, the wind making her long hair and the hem of her clothes flutter.

She closed her eyes, and her spiritual energy slowly spread out, enveloping the entire hillside.

The snow on the mountain peak was trembling.

First came a very slight tremor, as if something deep within the earth's crust had turned over.

Then the trembling turned into movement.

Large swaths of snow peeled off the mountaintop, like giant white waves surging down the slope.

An avalanche is coming.

The fleeing soldiers looked back and cried out in despair.

Their voices were swallowed up by the snow waves.

A white torrent swept across the mountain path, burying everything in its path under three meters of snow.

The entire outpost vanished from the mountainside in an instant.

Only a small section of the guard tower's roof remained above the snow, resembling the outstretched fingers of a drowning person.

Li Su turned around.

She didn't glance at that section of roof twice.

The wind blew from the north, scattering her footprints and enveloping her figure in the swirling snowflakes.

She headed towards the northern border.

They crossed the border marker.

The stone tablet was inscribed with characters she couldn't understand.

She did not stop to identify it.

For her, that monument was not the starting point of a country, but the entrance to another hunting ground.

Beyond this mountain lies the vast wilderness of the northern plains.

Further north, there are highways, towns, and Alpha Biotechnology Company.

There's also the headquarters of the Black Falcon organization.

The people who killed her husband and children are hiding in those places where the lights are on.

Li Su wrapped her clothes even tighter.

The north wind slipped in through my collar, carrying a chill as sharp as a knife.

She pulled her hand out of her pocket and looked down.

He was clutching a small photograph in his palm.

The photo shows a baby who is a little over three months old, lying in a blue swaddle, with his mouth open and his eyes curved into two crescent moons.

Li Su kept this photo for three days.

She would take it out and look at it every day during her breaks.

That child is no longer here.

But his eyes were still on her.

"Nian An".

Li Su held the photo to her lips and gently pressed it against the cold paper.

Her lips were even colder than in the photograph.

"Mom's here."

"You wait."

"Mom will avenge you soon."

She carefully placed the photo back into the inner pocket, close to her chest.

Her heartbeat could be heard there.

She harbors hatred.

There is a road ahead for her to walk.

The wind whipped up the heavy snow, turning the world into a chaotic mess.

Li Su strode forward, heading into the depths of the wasteland.

Her figure was quickly swallowed up by the wind and snow.

It left no trace.

Just as she came, so silently.