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Seeing this, the others dared not rush towards the door anymore, and ran towards the depths of the laboratory, hoping to delay until the soldiers came to their aid.

Han Chuanyou followed closely behind, moving with impunity, each strike of his blade taking the life of a researcher.

These people possess knowledge, yet instead of striving for the future of humanity, they prey on fellow human beings, using them as experimental subjects. Calling them traitors is no exaggeration.

Han Chuanyou walked deeper into the corridor, leaving behind corpses along the way. He didn't miss any of the offices along the way, cleaning them all up thoroughly.

The alarm in the corridor was triggered, the red lights flashed, and the piercing siren echoed continuously in the enclosed space.

Several soldiers in military uniforms quickly emerged from the security room on one side of the corridor, carrying rifles. Upon seeing Han Chuanyou, they immediately raised their guns and fired.

Bullets flew wildly through the narrow corridor, scattering sparks as they hit the walls.

Han Chuanyou dodged to the side, and at the same time, he slashed out with Qingling in his hand. A blade of energy flew past the ground and cut the two guards in half at the waist. Their upper and lower bodies slid off in dislocation, and blood and internal organs gushed out on the ground.

"Holy shit!"

The remaining soldiers, witnessing this outrageous scene, couldn't help but curse aloud, wondering what kind of monster this was.

Several shots failed to harm the mysterious man in front of them in the slightest. They turned to run, but found themselves seemingly fixed in place by an invisible force, unable to move at all.

Han Chuanyou walked past them, the tip of his knife slicing through them, heads rolling to the ground like sliced ​​melons and chopped vegetables.

Moments later, the laboratory was in a mess. The prisoners had heard the commotion outside, and some were peering out through the observation windows, unaware of what had happened.

Chapter 118 The Slaughter is Underway, the Show Has Only Just Begun

"You, open all those doors for me."

Han Chuan You pointed his knife at the last researcher and gave the order.

"Yes Yes……"

The researcher's fingers trembled as he pressed the control panel of the electronic lock, and all the compartment doors popped open simultaneously with a click.

"Open it! Spare my life! We were wrong! It was all orders from above!"

"Go to hell and beg Death for forgiveness."

Han Chuanyou ended his life with a single blow; he has no obligation to forgive the victims.

"You are free."

He sheathed his sword, looked around, and his voice carried clearly into every compartment.

These people were momentarily stunned; they had been imprisoned for so long that freedom had become a foreign concept to them.

"Open the door!"

There was a rapid knocking on the door, and the heavy blast door was being pounded loudly. It seemed that the people outside had also received the message and were planning to break in.

Among the test subjects, a relatively young man was the first to react. He quickly picked up a rifle that a guard had dropped from the ground, skillfully checked the magazine, loaded it, and rushed to Han Chuanyou's side.

"I'll help."

"you are?"

Han Chuanyou glanced at him.

Through the other person's words and actions, he sensed that this person was unusual; such a reaction was not something an ordinary person would have.

"Don't worry, I'm an agent from a certain country sent to investigate this laboratory," the man said in a low voice. "My informant was exposed, and I became a test subject as well. These people are from different countries, and we probably can't take them out on our own."

Han Chuanyou was somewhat surprised by his identity. Although he didn't say it, he had already guessed who the person in front of him was.

He nodded slightly: "Then I'll go and take care of them. You all wait here."

He turned and walked towards the door, and Qingling was drawn back into its sheath.

"Wait," the man called out to him, his gaze complex, "There's at least a platoon of soldiers outside, along with armored vehicles, and you're all alone..."

Han Chuanyou countered, "After killing these people, can you take them all with you?"

"Yes, we have a meeting point in Ryukyu. These people are all witnesses. As long as we make a phone call, someone will come to pick us up."

"Then there's no problem. You're in charge of maintaining order inside. Once things calm down outside, you can leave."

Han Chuanyou turned and walked towards the blast door, then turned back to remind him.

"You'd better find somewhere to hide and cover your ears, there's going to be an explosion soon."

Without asking any further questions, the male agent quickly organized the still-terrified test subjects to hide behind a load-bearing wall in the laboratory. They covered their ears with their hands, and everyone huddled together, keeping their bodies low to the ground.

Seeing that they were hiding very well, Han Chuanyou raised his right hand.

Spiritual energy gathered in his palm, and a ball of red light appeared in his palm. The light grew brighter and brighter, and a scorching atmosphere began to fill the air, causing the surrounding temperature to rise sharply.

The U.S. troops outside were preparing to force their way in when an officer gestured to the demolition team to place the breaching explosives.

Just then.

"Boom!"

The fireball spell exploded on the blast door, blasting the iron door and frame away, sending them hurtling towards the dense crowd outside.

The soldiers at the front were hit by the flying door panel, their bones shattered, and they were sent flying backward, crashing into their comrades behind them.

Immediately afterwards, scorching flames erupted, engulfing the corridor entrance and turning the entire area into a sweltering hell.

"Scatter! Scatter!"

The officer roared as the shockwave threw him to the ground, his ears ringing.

Han Chuanyou stepped out onto the still-burning ground, his Shura mask flickering in the firelight.

“Death…Death!!” the officer exclaimed in disbelief as he looked at the familiar figure.

Han Chuan You did not answer, but responded with his actions.

As Qingling was drawn from its sheath, the blade reflected the raging flames, the firelight illuminating the night and foreshadowing their fate.

Fire!

Gunshots rang out continuously, and bullets came from all directions, drawing dense lines of fire in the air.

Han Chuanyou's figure moved nimbly and gracefully amidst the hail of bullets.

Cut off the water flow, the third move - striking the rain.

The Azure Spirit in his hand transformed into azure light.

All the bullets were either cleaved in two by his blade or deflected to the side by the tip of his sword, unable to get even a fraction closer to him.

He closed in on the soldier closest to him, and with a flash of his blade, the soldier's rifle and both arms were severed at the elbow. Before he could even scream, his throat was slit.

Han Chuanyou didn't pause. With a flick of his left hand, a spirit energy bullet flew out and hit the machine gunner who was aiming three meters away. The man's chest was pierced, leaving a bloody hole the size of a bowl, and he fell straight backward to the ground.

"He's over there! Focus fire!"

Before the officer could finish speaking, Han Chuanyou had already appeared in front of him, the tip of Qingling's knife piercing through the officer's chest and exiting through his back.

The officer looked down at the blade on his chest, his legs went weak, and he knelt down.

He drew his knife, and blood splattered everywhere.

He kicked aside the corpse blocking his way and advanced along the corridor. Enemies who rushed in along the way fell to the ground under Qingling's blade.

As he stepped out of the bunker, a cool night breeze rushed into his nostrils.

On the open ground in front of the gate, an armored vehicle was already in position, its turret turned in this direction, the dark muzzle pointing directly at the exit.

The moment he appeared, flames spewed out.

"Suddenly..."

Bullets rained down like a storm, striking the concrete and sending debris flying.

Han Chuanyou pushed off with his feet, advancing instead of retreating. His figure dodged left and right amidst the hail of bullets, like a fallen leaf swept up by a gale, graceful and unrestrained.

He raised his right hand, palm facing the armored vehicle, and spiritual power gathered wildly in his palm. A blazing red light grew brighter and brighter, distorting and deforming the surrounding air.

Inside the observation window, the soldier's eyes widened suddenly.

Is this even human?

The light reflected in his pupils grew larger and brighter.

"Boom!"

The Fireball spell was unleashed, and the blazing fireball struck the front of the armored vehicle.

The armored vehicle's steel plates deformed instantly under the high temperature, the turret was blown off, the hull was engulfed in flames, the tracks broke, and debris flew everywhere.

The vehicle was pushed sideways for several meters by the shockwave, overturned upside down on the gravel ground, and burst into flames.

After dealing with the remaining enemies, the noise subsided. At the bunker entrance, the male agent peeked out and stared in disbelief at the scene of devastation.

Which country's organization is this? The destructive power is terrifying.

This is what a true saturation rescue should be, right?

Han Chuanyou came up to them and said, "You can leave now. Get out of here as soon as possible. The American reinforcements should be arriving soon."

The male agent asked, "And you?"

"Don't worry about me."

Han Chuanyou planned to continue drawing their fire while giving them time to leave. He also wanted to teach these people a lesson.

The show has just begun.

After spending these past few days playing with them, it's time to make it clear to them who the hunter and who the prey are.

Chapter 119 Heavy Casualties

The commotion at the laboratory had already caught the attention of the US military base when the bunker alarm sounded, instantly causing a huge uproar in Okinawa, which was already on high alert.

According to intelligence from the scene, the destroyed facility was the Code Red laboratory located within the jurisdiction of Camp Hansen.

Upon receiving the news, base commander Matthew's face turned ashen.

"Death's target was indeed the laboratory."

He immediately grabbed the encrypted phone, ordered the base to enter a state of high alert, and then urgently reported to Lieutenant General Charles.

Charles immediately ordered: "You must capture Death! The secrets of the laboratory must not be leaked!"

A piercing alarm sounded in the military camp, and armored vehicles drove out of the garage one after another.

The Black Hawk helicopters accelerated, emitting a deafening roar, and squads of paratroopers quickly boarded the Osprey transport planes on the other side.

The helicopter took off from the runway, tilted its rotors, and flew at full speed toward the laboratory.

A massive American troop marched toward the laboratory, and the air on the entire island grew heavy.

Just when they thought they could stop Death's actions, they were unaware that the battle on the scene had already ended.

The participants were all evacuated and taken to the rendezvous point by the male agent.

Inside the laboratory, Han Chuanyou reappeared. He unleashed several more fireballs at various locations, destroying all the experimental data inside with the violent explosions.

After finishing, Han Chuanyou came outside the laboratory and noticed helicopters and armored vehicles approaching in their direction.

The roar of helicopter rotors grew louder as paratroopers rappelled down, quickly taking up advantageous positions and, with the cover of armored vehicles, making their way toward the laboratory.

"Military exercise, all unrelated personnel evacuate immediately!"

The sounds of people being evacuated came from afar, giving off a sense of self-deception.

Han Chuanyou watched this scene with a calm expression.

A beam of light shone on Han Chuanyou, followed by countless laser sights and searchlights.

"Death, surrender! You are surrounded! Release our researchers immediately!"

Matthew hid in the rear command armored vehicle, observing the situation through the display screen and shouting in that direction.

At the same time, commands were given in the encrypted channel to open fire immediately if the Grim Reaper made any unusual movements.

Han Chuanyou looked around and felt that most of the people had arrived.

He slowly drew out the Azure Spirit and took a step forward.

Instantly, countless gunshots rang out, and bullets rained down on him like a storm. Two rockets, trailing white flames, shot out from behind the crowd and headed straight for his position.

"Boom!"

Smoke and dust billowed everywhere, debris flew everywhere, and the flames from the explosion turned the entire ruins a fiery red.