Herrscher of Reason's Arknights

"..."

"What, are you feeling angry?"

Antalya, who was standing nearby, heard the sound of the stone being crushed and asked in a cold voice.

"The stone itself is too soft."

"They're just a bunch of rabble, nothing to be sad about. There are too many of these kinds of people on this land."

Antalya commented indifferently.

"Baseness is the passport of the base, nobility is the epitaph of the noble, it's that simple."

Antalya seemed to have lost interest; all that was left to pass the time was this boring game of ants tearing each other apart.

But Big Bob held up his binoculars, intending to keep watching.

"Everyone... please wait a moment, Grani... Grani is here to help us, please stop..."

Korol's voice trembled and choked with sobs as the young village chief reached out to stop the villagers from making this terrible mistake.

It was the bounty hunters who hurt them.

Why hurt the people who came to help them when the enemy is right there?

However, Coral also knew clearly that there seemed to be no other way but this option.

Can Dishui Village drive away those fully armed and menacing bounty hunters on its own?

No, an unorganized group cannot defeat an organized armed group.

The village of Dishui is nothing more than a group of hardworking rabble.

The bounty hunters watching the performance laughed and joked, just like tourists watching an animal show.

To them, this was an animal show; the villagers were livestock, and the brat with the gun was the animal waiting to be fed. A mad smile crept across the captain's face.

This was absolutely fantastic! He was determined to torment that brat who dared to embarrass him, and finally stomp him to death with a giant beast to vent his anger.

"Hurry up and do it! Do you want me to blow up the mine?"

The man urged.

The villagers are also on the verge of losing their last shred of decency.

All we need to do is hand the girl over and pin that mounted policeman to the ground and hand him over, and then it will all be over.

Next year, the village can continue to live its life again. No one will get hurt, and the village will no longer be harassed by these people.

Faced with a difficult choice, the villagers opted for what seemed to be the best solution. The only price to pay was the lives of Chlor and Grani.

Grani stared intently at the captain, wishing he could stab him to death. However, he couldn't move; the speed of the spear's flight couldn't match the speed of his thumb pressing a button. Once the village's mine was destroyed, everything would be ruined.

But···

what to do? !

The mounted police turned around, and the villagers had already walked up to them. Laura was even shouting at the hunters.

"I will go with you, please let them go..."

But it's clear that the other side has already obtained all the chips, so why should they let the people of this village, and Grani himself, go?

The captain, with the air of a victor, looked down contemptuously at this delightful spectacle.

He wants the man, and he wants to get revenge!

As for these villagers, he will blow up the mine. As for why he wants to kill them all?

Because he wanted to do it, that's all.

As a fish on the chopping board, he can do whatever he wants.

"It's too late, young lady. If you had realized sooner how things had come to this, wouldn't you have?"

Just as Chlor was about to kneel down, her arm was suddenly grabbed!

It was the uncle who had taken them in.

Now, the once gentle uncle's eyes also held a fierceness that was unfamiliar to her.

His gloomy face was frightening to look at.

"I'm sorry... Chlor."

The man's voice trembled uncontrollably, but if he didn't do it...

Everyone will suffer.

After one hand, more people grabbed Chlor, their brutal force rendering the girl unable to move.

Everyone really intends to do that.

Kelole even noticed that the uncle was carrying a short axe used for chopping wood.

The villagers were planning to actually arrest Grani, break his limbs, and then hand the two over properly.

So that the other party can get the benefits and then leave.

And this is exactly what bounty hunters are happy to see; it's a truly delightful yet twisted pleasure.

"I'm so sorry..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lore felt several hands grabbing her and suddenly pulling her backward! The strength of several adult men was enough to throw Lore's small body away.

Yes, it was like throwing something backwards, but the uncle threw Roel behind him and instantly tossed her out of the crowd!

"how come--!"

"Fuck you!!!"

That was a man's roar, and a short axe flying from his hand!

The captain hadn't anticipated the axe suddenly thrown from the crowd and the sudden riot of the villagers.

He kept a close eye on the boy with the gun to prevent him from being attacked by the spear, and didn't pay attention to the villager's hand.

The short axe spun, tearing through the dark night sky and slamming into the captain's right arm!

"what!"

The captain collapsed in pain onto the car, and the remote control fell to the ground due to the sudden attack.

"Damn it, fire! Kill them all!"

Without his order, all the bounty hunters began firing.

A hail of crossbow bolts rained down on the crowd.

In an instant, blood stained the land red.

"Fight! Fight these bastards!"

The charge of the crowd did not stop after the first wave of gunfire. Some fell, but the rest continued to scream and rush toward the convoy.

"Where's the cannon? Fire! Kill all these bastards!"

What treasure? Bullshit treasure.

The captain was also consumed by rage; he was determined to slaughter everyone in the village today!

They actually dared to resist.

Countless crossbow bolts flew into the crowd, while the siege cannon slowly turned its muzzle, aiming at the charging crowd.

Once the cannon fires, a single blast will be enough to wipe out the entire village.

Those were siege cannons loaded with shotgun shells, specifically designed to kill personnel.

However, at that moment, a black police gun suddenly flew over and instantly pierced through the operator behind it!

However, Grani felt no sense of relief whatsoever.

Because she only had one gun, while there were three operators, killing one person wouldn't stop the cannon from firing.

The cannons were aimed at the villagers who were rising up in resistance, but the villagers were not fast enough to collide with the bounty hunters' convoy. By then, the crowd had already entered the aiming range of the siege cannons.

The captain grinned as he watched the impending tragedy unfold.

Soon, these ungrateful country bumpkins will turn into a bloody mist.

This was not a battle at all, but a one-sided massacre by the hunters.

Even if they were to meet them at the station, his men could easily wipe out this untrained rabble driven solely by passion.

"You're dead."

"No...no!!"

Krol screamed as she watched the villagers who had fought back in the distance fall one by one into pools of blood, while the enemy's cannon had already put the crowd into its aiming ring, and the operator had already pulled the rope back.

However, the cannon never fired.

Because in the next instant, a chainsaw came flying at them and instantly disemboweled the remaining operators!

"Where did this fat guy come from?!"

Several bounty hunters were suddenly attacked by a large figure dressed in white.

"Hmph? Fat? Just strong."

As he spoke, the white-clad man, whose entire body was encased in armor, swung his chainsaw.

"Although I am not a good person, I know what disgusting evil is."

Chapter 283 [A Painful Victory]

What's going on?

For some reason, the situation seems to be getting out of control.

The gunners were wiped out by a fat white man who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and the villagers also rioted and rushed over. Although the hunters were fully armed, they were really outnumbered.

Moreover, bounty hunters are not soldiers; they are in it for money, not for glory or loyalty. Therefore, their morale is relatively low. Bounty hunters will not fight to the death, especially not in a Poro village with a group of farmers. Even if they kill everyone in hand-to-hand combat, their own losses would be painful.

Fortunately, the leverage is still in our hands, and the initiative is also in our hands!

Ignoring the pain, the man rolled off the vehicle, intending to find his remote control on the ground, blow up the mine, and then escape with his men.

Those country bumpkins didn't have any decent vehicles, and once their convoy left, they were completely helpless and unable to stop them from leaving.

Then I can lead the convoy to storm this place again and slaughter all the villagers here!

"Just you wait, I'll make you pay!"

The man quickly got up and looked around the car, hoping to find the bomb remote control.

But it was nighttime, and it was pitch black all around the car, so the man could only grope around aimlessly.

But the god of fate seemed to smile upon the man.

Because not far in front of him, faint red lights were flashing in the darkness.

That's the indicator light on my remote control!

"Ha, I found you."

The man quickly crawled over, intending to grab it and press the button directly.

A short boot suddenly stepped on the captain's wrist, the force of which caused the man to howl in pain.

"Aaaaaah! Who the hell dares to step on me?!"

The man then looked up in pain. It was a short boot that looked quite expensive to make, and it was so clean that it didn't seem brand new as if it had been walked in this desert.

The owner of the shoe also bent down, and by the moonlight, only the outline of the other person could be seen; the long silver hair seemed to illuminate the man's entire vision.

In the shadow beneath his hair, pale golden light slowly filled the outline of his eyes, and the captain was stunned.

He had never seen such beautiful eyes before; his clear eyes reflected his own image.

Unlike human eyes, his cross-shaped pupils gleamed with a dangerous yet alluring pale gold.

Beauty is fleeting.

Because the next moment, the shoe that was stepping on his wrist suddenly kicked up!

The force of that kick even lifted the man up briefly.