The new human warriors split into two rows, each wielding their corpse-chopping swords and slashing towards Hatred, creating afterimages as their attacks hindered Hatred’s movents.
Ah!
The new human warrior he had been holding was suddenly thrown up into the air, letting out a wail before crashing to the ground. Standing up, he couldn’t help but sigh deeply in his heart.
He was still alive, having just had a brush with death itself.
Without delay, he got up to join his comrades in battle. Out of the ten formidable new human warriors, one had fallen, leaving nine. Those alive were aware that the more of them who perished, the higher the chances of their mission failing. And once it failed, their lives wouldn’t last much longer.
Therefore, each person was extrely cautious, assisting each other. They tried to prevent themselves from falling into Hatred’s clutches, and at the sa ti, they aid to keep it from capturing any one of them.
And Hatred felt the difficulty in dealing with these weaklings; they had obviously undergone intensive training and specialized in combined attack tactics. Otherwise, their coordination wouldn’t be so seamless.
Along with the constant harassnt from the soldiers above with guns, Hatred experienced such a troubleso battle for the first ti.
The slashes from the new human warriors’ corpse-chopping swords continued to land, one after another, leaving white marks on Hatred’s body, bringing waves of pain. But the more he hurt, the more excited he beca. The more intense the pain was, the crazier his laughter beca!
At this mont, two corpse-chopping swords stabbed simultaneously towards his chest. Hatred glanced down, swiftly dodged the coordinated attack, and lifted his foot. One opponent was sent flying while another collapsed directly, the sharp edge grazing past his clothes and leaving his skin raw with pain. However, fortunately, he narrowly avoided a direct strike.
Not having sustained a serious injury was already a huge relief. Compared to being struck by a Level 6 Powerhouse’s fist, such superficial wounds were nothing for these people!
"Die, you monster!"
Just as he neutralized one attack, a new human warrior leaped up. His exoskeleton armor rattled loudly, and with the added strength from the jets on his arms, the force behind his slash far exceeded his natural power!
"Argh!"
Hatred roared in anger. All four of his limbs contracted inward as he stepped forward, barreling into one assailant with a clenched fist to et the incoming attack head-on!
Bang!
A collision sounded. Even as the warrior exerted his utmost strength, his attack proved futile against a Level 6 Powerhouse. On impact, he was sent flying backward, crashing into a wall and causing it to collapse.
"Die!"
Before Hatred could recover and attack another person, a blade’s gleam flashed again. Taken aback, the simple material of Hatred’s ghastly mask was sliced in two, slipping off his face.
And there, his face, which bore no resemblance to anything human, was laid bare for all to see.
"How... How could he look like that?"
"This must be a zombie, right?"
For a mont, everyone who had been fighting against Hatred until now was taken aback. Hatred’s face was truly terrifying, his features so grotesquely twisted that they did not resemble anything human. Instead, they looked more like the frontal face of a crocodile crushed into two dinsions.
Compared to Hatred’s appearance, the hideous zombies outside seed almost cute in comparison.
"You actually... Hehe~ very good! Really very good!" A suprely suppressed voice rose, possibly because the mask was slashed off, revealing Hatred’s hideous face for all to see, and for a mont, from his words, everyone could sense the towering rage that was about to erupt!
"None of you are going to leave here alive today!"
Hatred roared, and his arms shook, instantly flinging the New Human soldiers to his left and right away. His amber eyes, radiating a terrifying chill, fixed intently on the Level 5 New Human Captain of the squadron.
Noticing sothing off about Hatred, the captain kept retreating, his muscles tensing up with the changes in Hatred’s deanor!
"Captain, it’s bad!"
Just as soone’s attention faltered, they realized Hatred had disappeared from his spot, reflexively yelling out a warning.
"Got it!"
The captain’s heart tightened, and in his panic, he swung his Corpse-Cutting Knife in front of him. With Hatred’s unusual behavior at this mont, and facing the furious strike of a Level 6 New Human, he thought he couldn’t grasp the opponent’s trajectory, hoping that a wild strike might just block the attack!
But while the ideal was rosy, reality was harsh. Just as the knife was swung out, he felt as if sothing had seized his head, his skull tightened, and then he was picked up as a whole.
"I’m going to tear you apart!"
Hatred’s voice, sharp and hoarse like a vengeful ghost, rang in his ear, and before he could react, the captain was thrown violently away!
Boom!
The residential building shook again, and a wall was smashed into a ’ren’ character shape. Hatred, as if blind to everyone else, stared malevolently at that Level 5 New Human, his tendrils trembling, thrusting straight at him.
"Not good, the team leader is in danger, we need to help him now!"
Seeing this, everyone else beca anxious and quickly moved forward to stop Hatred, while soldiers engaging in long-range attacks on Hatred also grew desperate, laser beams raining down on Hatred like a storm.
Anger can cause one to lose reason, but it can also bestow strength. At this mont, Hatred, enraged and seemingly immune to pain, had his sights set solely on the Level 5 New Human Captain, and unusually ignored the soldiers who were constantly harassing him.
They were surprised, but also knew that their captain absolutely could not die, as their hopes for completing the mission would grow dimr if Hatred managed to kill him.
"Quick, quick! Stop him!"
Five or six people hurriedly rushed behind Hatred and swung their blades, but their slashes hit nothing, for Hatred had already moved far away from them. With the Level 6 New Humans’ extre speed, could these small fries, a mixture of Level 3 and Level 4, possibly catch up?
They were desperately trying to catch up with Hatred, but felt powerless as they watched Hatred in the blink of an eye reach the captain. He grasped the fastening points on the captain’s external skeleton armor and hurled him up.
As the captain was about to land, Hatred bent his knee and delivered a heavy upward thrust. The falling Level 5 New Human slamd hard into Hatred’s knee with his waist.
"Die!"
Hatred bellowed, and a crisp "crack" sound ca from the captain, as if sothing had broken, but it was unclear whether it was the external skeleton armor that had been damaged or the captain’s bones that had fractured.
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