One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

On the aircraft carrier's spacious flight deck, guide lights flashed.

Dozens of heavy armed helicopters took off!

The scene was extremely spectacular.

Each helicopter has a huge container suspended from its belly by thick steel cables.

These containers are filled with logistical supplies and weapons.

More than thirty fully armed tactical teams sat inside the cabin.

They were all enhanced soldiers injected with SP series drugs, fully armed and ready for battle.

The tactical screens inside the cabin lit up, and the electronic voice began broadcasting the operational guidelines again:

"Attention all personnel, the detailed list of targets for this capture operation has been released. Please execute it strictly."

"Primary objective: Only King Nathan's Hanging Man. He must be captured alive!"

"Secondary targets: Nathan Guard members and some of the island's inhabitants. If there is strong resistance, try to capture them alive."

"Level 3 target: dead or alive. Resistants may be shot or killed at your discretion!"

......

The cold, rigid classification system quantifies living, breathing human lives into mere commodity labels.

In Behemoth's eyes, the island had no life, only research material that could be used to generate profit.

"Crash..."

The helicopter formation, like a swarm of black locusts, tore through the thick sea fog and swept over Nathan Island.

Chapter 278 American-style Iaijutsu? No, this is a tactical dimensional reduction attack!

In the primeval jungle of Nathan Island, the only sounds are the roars of wild beasts and the maniacal laughter of madmen.

But today.

The place was filled with the roar of propellers.

Dozens of armed helicopters painted in pure black hovered above the treetops like a swarm of disciplined worker bees.

"Go! Go! Go!"

As the order was given, thick tactical rappelling ropes were thrown down from the cabin.

Fully armed recipient soldiers slid down like black raindrops.

They were dressed in special operations uniforms, wearing full-face gas masks, and their tactical vests were covered with various odds and ends.

After landing, these people didn't waste any time with unnecessary words.

"Team 10 in position, seal off the southwest quadrant."

"Fifteen drones have taken off, and thermal imaging has been activated."

......

Monotonous, cold tactical reports echoed through the internal communication channels.

At this moment, in a clearing in the jungle.

Several islanders who were stabbing each other in the back over half a bottle of cheap vodka were stunned by the commotion above them.

Holding rusty machetes and barbed iron bars, they stared at the group of men in black who had fallen like celestial warriors, still in disbelief.

"Fuck! Where did this cop come from?!"

A man covered in hard scales, resembling an upright lizard, spat out a mouthful of saliva and arrogantly raised his weapon:

"This is Nathan Island! If you dare come here to arrest people, I'll twist your heads off and use them as chamber pots..."

He had only said half of his harsh words.

"clatter!"

A cylindrical jar hit the back of his foot.

The lizardman looked down and paused for two seconds.

"Are you blind? Smashing things with a broken tin can..."

"Crystal—Sizzle—!"

An extremely blinding white light, mixed with high-frequency noise, exploded instantly in this open space!

Tactical stun grenade!

The lizardman and his three companions felt as if their screens had suddenly turned into a static display.

It felt like my eardrums had been rammed in by a power drill.

"Ahhh, my eyes!!"

Several people painfully dropped their weapons, covered their faces, and rolled around on the ground in agony.

Before they could even recover from the blindness and tinnitus...

"Puff puff!"

Two more cans were thrown over, and a thick, pungent white smoke immediately filled the air.

High concentration of tear gas!

"Cough cough cough! Ugh!"

Not only did he go blind, but his lungs also felt like they were on fire.

Several people knelt on the ground, coughing so hard they almost vomited bile, their faces covered in tears and snot.

Just then, two Behemoth soldiers wearing gas masks emerged from the smoke like ghosts.

They don't need any fancy superpowers at all.

One of them held up an oversized net gun.

"boom!"

A specially designed net equipped with high-voltage electric shock function shot out, directly trapping the lizardman.

"Zi La~"

The high-voltage electricity instantly spread throughout his body.

The lizardman didn't even have time to scream. He convulsed twice, then foamed at the mouth and rolled his eyes.

Another soldier swiftly stepped forward and pulled out two special restraint straps.

He quickly tied his hands and feet behind his back and then injected a powerful anesthetic into the back of his neck.

The whole process was smooth and took less than ten seconds.

The soldier pressed the earpiece, and the sound remained steady.

“报告指挥中心，捕获目标3-126、3-723、3-773。生命体征稳定，已注射休眠药剂。请求拖拽回收。”

"Received, the cleaners have set off."

This was by no means a battle between equally matched superhumans.

This is practically a tactical harvesting attack using a dimensional reduction strategy!

With the combined support of modern military industry and SP enhancement agents.

These strange people, who usually call themselves madmen on the island, are as vulnerable as stray dogs from a dog-catching team.

No matter how fancy your superpowers are, one flashbang and all living beings are equal.

……

A few kilometers away from the beach.

Two wounded park visitors were running desperately through the woods.

They were the fish that had escaped Zhang Tianyi's clutches before, and now they were scattering like frightened birds.

"Quick! There's a cave ahead!"

The bearded man in front of him had just shown a hint of joy.

"boom!"

A tranquilizer dart with a tracking function grazed the tree trunk precisely and lodged in his thigh.

The bearded man staggered, and before he could turn around and retaliate, three soldiers carrying guns jumped down from the treetops beside him.

Tear gas was used to clear the way, followed by stun guns.

Another ten seconds, and it was neatly packed.

"Report, targets 2-334 and 2-418 have been captured. They are not very resistant and have been contained."

On this isolated island, Behemoth's soldiers were like a ruthless harvesting machine.

According to the detailed list in my hand.

Level 2 objectives, Level 3 objectives...

They were precisely located one by one, and then forcibly taken away using the most unethical modern tactics.

Our main focus is on efficiency!

……

at the same time.

Nathan Royal City, inside the reception room.

The constant gunfire and chaos outside seemed to have no effect on the pleasant atmosphere here.

Zhang Chulan was lying on a large stone chair without any regard for his image.

He held his phone, pacing around the room with his arm raised high.

"This doesn't make sense... Even if this crappy island doesn't have a base station, how come there's not even a weak roaming signal? How am I supposed to post on WeChat Moments?!"