The armored vehicle backed up, ready to continue the impact.
Waldo would not just sit and wait to die.
Taking advantage of the space left by the retreating armored vehicle, Waldo swiftly moved and ran straight towards the group of East Star henchn.
The henchn desperately opened fire.
But they couldn't slow down Waldo for a second.
After running out of bullets, they dropped their guns and tried to escape, but it was already too late.
Waldo caught up with one of the henchn and delivered a powerful punch to the back of his head.
The blow caused the henchman's eyes to roll back, and he collapsed to the ground.
Waldo grabbed his ankle and dragged him slowly towards himself.
The henchman still tried to escape, even though he was almost unconscious, crawling forward.
Snap!
The henchman scread in agony as his left leg dislocated.
From beneath his combat suit, Waldo emitted a low, tallic laugh.
Does it hurt? Good, it's supposed to!
Waldo continued to stomp on him rcilessly, shattering his skull.
Next.
Waldo lifted his head and looked at the East Star henchn, who were now trembling in fear.
Which one should he choose?
One of the East Star henchn couldn't take it anymore and started running away.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In an instant, the fleeing East Star henchman fell into a pool of blood.
Waldo held an UMP9 submachine gun in his hand and said slowly, "How can you run? It's not allowed, hehe."
Everyone from East Star trembled in fear.
This guy is a bloodthirsty devil!
Even Kenelm was starting to regret, sitting in the driver's seat of the armored vehicle, his Adam's apple rolling.
Damn it, this lunatic, is he really this crazy?
The female secretary pushed her glasses beside Kenelm and asked with a worried expression, "Boss, should we retreat?"
Kenelm slapped her hard across the face, leaving a red handprint.
Retreat? There's no such word in the East Star's dictionary! Either he dies or we die, it's that simple!
If you blabber again, I'll chop you up!
The female secretary bit her lip and didn't dare to speak.
Kenelm's gaze turned cold. He adjusted the direction of the armored vehicle and continued to ram into Waldo.
Kenelm tightly gripped the steering wheel, his eyes turning bloodshot, as he pushed the accelerator to the max.
Even this several-ton amphibious armored vehicle could reach speeds of over a hundred kiloters per hour. The impact generated by the collision would be deadly for Waldo, even with his combat suit.
He could only rely on his agility, constantly maneuvering around the armored vehicle, dodging the impacts in its blind spots during turns.
The East Star henchn looked at each other and imdiately turned and fled.
Taking advantage of the gap created by Waldo's turns, he aid his UMP9 submachine gun and sprayed bullets.
The flesh and blood bodies of the East Star henchn couldn't escape. They fell in a large pile in an instant.
Unable to run away and unable to fight back, they could only await their death.
Kenelm's eyes were also filled with rage.
To kill Waldo, he began to use any ans necessary, indiscriminate of friend or foe.
Just as Waldo caught up with the fleeing East Star henchn, Kenelm ramd into them with the armored vehicle.
Waldo evaded the impact skillfully, but Kenelm's henchn were left with their brains splattered.
But Kenelm didn't care, he only wanted Waldo dead.
After knocking down his own henchn, Kenelm muttered to himself, "Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you by killing Waldo. We'll still be brothers in the next life!"
When Kenelm finally reacted, the open space in the villa area was already filled with his own henchn lying down.
Many of them were turned into minced at by being hit and run over by him.
Waldo, completely unscathed, stood calmly in front of him.
Boss, let's go down!
At this mont, several henchn inside the armored vehicle volunteered to fight for Kenelm.
There weren't many people inside the armored vehicle, only five or six.
Apart from Kenelm and the female secretary, the rest were the backbone of East Star.
Facing their willingness to fight, Kenelm nodded and handed them a few hand grenades.
Aron, I trust you guys, go!
Aron nodded heavily and then ran down the armored vehicle with his brothers.
Surprisingly, they were equipped with bulletproof vests and helts.
These supplies were sothing Waldo had not yet acquired.
It seed that East Star still had so reserves.
Aron and the others fired their handguns, but it was futile.
After running out of bullets, they could only resort to cold weapons, brandishing sharp machetes.
Waldo put away his UMP9 submachine gun and took out his critical-hit katana again.
He enjoyed the feeling of bloodshed with every swing of his blade.
Compared to killing enemies with bullets, the bloody fight with cold weapons made his blood boil even more.
Aron and the others made their move.
They directly swung their large machetes at Waldo, full of aggression.
Facing attacks from multiple directions, Waldo remained calm.
He directly faced the machetes and used straightforward stabs without any combat techniques.
Splat!
The critical-hit katana pierced Aron's abdon.
Then, Waldo twisted the katana and quickly withdrew it.
Aron collapsed to the ground.
Afterward, Waldo slashed the throats or pierced the hearts of the others.
All the remaining backbone henchn of East Star fell.
One henchman said before he died, "Relying on this armor, what, what does it an, ability..."
Waldo, who hadn't spoken a word during the battle, heard the question and gave a faint smile.
Ability? The fact that I can possess this combat suit is my ability.
Do you think I'm stupid enough to take off the suit and fight you with my bare hands?
The henchman widened his eyes and wanted to say sothing, but Waldo found him too noisy and kicked his windpipe, killing him instantly.
The armored vehicle rumbled and turned around, leaving the scene.
Waldo sneered and took out a car, getting in the driver's seat to chase after them.
Running away? Can you escape?
With East Star gone, if you don't run at this point, you're an idiot.
Kenelm desperately stepped on the accelerator, trying to shake off Waldo.
But Waldo was driving a car, which had a higher top speed than the armored vehicle.
It was a pipe dream for him to shake off Waldo.
However, Waldo wasn't in a hurry. He simply maintained his speed and followed behind the armored vehicle.
He wanted to see where Kenelm could run to.
Kenelm was now full of regrets.
Why did he have to provoke 10086 out of all people!
There were so many cautionary tales, but he just didn't learn.
Damn it!
Kenelm drove the armored vehicle while slamming the steering wheel.
He thought the vehicle was his reliance, but it turned out to be just a ans of escape.
The heavy vehicle even beca a burden and a hindrance.
Kenelm didn't know who the woman he shot was, but he thought she must be important to 10086.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have started a massacre without hesitation after coming out of the S-alloy wall.
He knew he had no room to maneuver with 10086 anymore and could only grit his teeth and keep running.
The armored vehicle drove into the highway in the zombie-infested area.
Kenelm wanted to take a gamble, thinking that 10086 would be afraid of the zombies and give up the chase.
But when he saw 10086 decisively driving into the zombie-infested area without any hesitation, he felt a chill in his heart.
What's worse, the fuel gauge of the armored vehicle showed that the tank was almost empty.
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