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Chapter 379: Footsteps of the Final Act (Long - Please Subscribe, Bookmark, and Vote for Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 379: Chapter 379: Footsteps of the Final Act (Long Chapter Please Subscribe, Bookmark, and Vote for Monthly Tickets)

"Run, run!"

"The laser cannon, where’s the laser cannon?"

"Reporting to headquarters, we need backup, request for Level D support, repeat, request for Level D support... Ah!!!"

Bright red blood splattered on the old walls as the man holding the walkie-talkie, clad in a Federal Bureau of Investigation combat suit, fell to the ground.

A sharp instrument had sliced open his chest, revealing raw flesh and pouring blood. He raised his head to look at a teammate not far away and said with difficulty,

"Run, quickly."

Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, falling onto the black collar of his combat suit.

But his teammate didn’t heed his words and instead limped over to try and lift him,

"Move, can’t you understand human language? Go, go!!!"

Thud, thud, thud—

As they struggled, a series of uniform sounds like hard metal striking stone floors echoed.

A giant Black Shadow slowly emerged from the night.

It was a huge creature resembling a spider, with the lower half of its body like that of a spider, featuring six steel-like, supporting, jointed legs, each one sharp and pointed like a knife’s edge.

The upper half of her body had the slender form of a woman with delicate, faintly pink hands and long dark hair fell over her chest, hiding the surging waves.

’Her’ appearance was incredibly stunning, and without such a horrifying situation and body, it would probably be very alluring.

She turned her head, looked at the two still struggling, and slowly raised her hand, which, instead of having beautiful fingers, had a sharp steel knife gleaming coldly.

The edge of the knife still dripped with faint traces of blood, having just cut through the chest of the agent with the walkie-talkie.

Her speed was very fast, so fast that the naked eye could not catch her movements.

The entire combat team’s other members had died under this terrifying speed.

Their original plan was to deal with a Level F small monster, but they encountered a Level D terrifying beast.

Thud, thud, thud—

The sharp spider legs tapped on the ground, making hollow thudding sounds.

She didn’t rush forward immediately but approached the two weak Prey step by step.

At this time, the limping agent had picked up the injured agent on his back.

"This monster is toying with... us, don’t mind me... go quickly."

The voice of the person on the back grew fainter and fainter until it completely disappeared, leaving only his increasingly weak breath to prove he was still alive.

The limping agent staggered forward.

The monster behind him followed at a slow and interested pace.

Finally, she lost all patience, raised the sharp steel knife high, and her vast Shadow engulfed the bodies of the two agents.

Clang—

That was the sound of metal colliding.

Splat—

That was the sound of a solid object piercing flesh.

Boom—

A head of incredible beauty rolled in front of the agents while the colossal body crashed to the ground.

The agent turned around with difficulty.

He saw a man wearing a black and white mask with a strange smile, standing beside the monster’s huge carcass, holding a red short sword.

The huge beast that seemed invincible was now split in two, revealing the core part of her body—an exquisitely crafted silver bracelet embedded inside.

The man looked up at the agent, twirled the sword playfully, and with a snap, retracted the short sword.

At this moment, vehicles from the Federal Bureau of Investigation hurried over in the distance, support vehicles from the bureau.

The agent glanced back and in the instant he turned his head again, the man had disappeared.

The medical team quickly came to carry the agent’s teammate onto the car and bandaged the agent’s leg.

The agent told the supervising agent who came with support about what had just happened, and after hearing him, the newly arrived team calmed him and began to examine the monster’s body and collect clues about the mysterious man.

The agent was then taken to a safe area to rest.

The agent took a sip of the functional energy drink brought by the ambulance and watched the bustling people around him.

The image of the man in the mask surfaced in his mind once more.

"Lend me your bracelet for a moment."

A calm voice rang in his ear.

The agent jumped, tumbling into a nearby flowerbed. He was about to scream, but he found his brain blurred in an instant and lost control of his body.

This loss of control was only momentary, and he soon recovered.

He lifted his head to see where the sound was coming from: a man with a smiling mask, sitting on the bench beside him.

The man glanced at him, put his index finger to his lips and signaled for him to be quiet.

He looked around and noticed that the people nearby were still busy and no one was paying attention to them.

He stood up shakily and patted the dirt off himself.

At that moment, he realized the man in front of him was watching him calmly, his gaze as deep as the Abyss and as dark as the night sky.

He trembled slightly, then hesitated for a moment before slowly undoing his bracelet and handing it over to the man.

"Thank you."

He Ao took the bracelet and glanced at the lock that had been actively unlocked, giving a slight nod.

At this moment, the Federal Bureau of Investigation is conducting a citywide search for the monstrosity. By borrowing this secret agent’s bracelet, He Ao could enter the Federal Bureau of Investigation’s internal network and find the locations of the exotic beasts that the Bureau had located so far.

Within the Bureau, personnel deployment and weapon information are considered classified documents.

However, the locations of beasts like exotic beasts in the city aren’t classified. Finding these locations isn’t hard, and often, journalists discover hidden monsters even before the Federal Bureau of Investigation does.

There’s no reason to conceal these exotic beasts. The public’s awareness of their existence makes it easier for the Bureau to request financial funding from the Federation government.

So reading the geographical locations of these monsters isn’t considered a leak of secret information.

He Ao activated Super Memory and memorized the locations of all the monsters, then returned the bracelet to the agent and turned to leave.

"Excuse me, are you K?" Just then, the agent suddenly asked in a low voice, "I’m your fan. Are you going to kill those monsters? Can I come with you?"

He Ao turned back and glanced at the agent.

He thought the agent’s voice faintly familiar.

Soon, he remembered. When he was mixed in with vehicles of the Mining Consortium preparing to leave the city, there was one responsible agent who wanted to forcibly open the Consortium’s vehicle for inspection but was eventually persuaded by his colleagues not to.

It seemed to be this very agent.

Full of a sense of justice, but powerless against the established darkness.

He Ao gave him a look, shook his head gently, and his figure vanished in front of the agent.

The agent looked in the direction where He Ao had disappeared, glanced at the bracelet in his hand, and then at the giant beast’s corpse lying nearby; as if he had made some resolution, he stealthily took a motorcycle parked to the side while others weren’t watching and rode off, limping.

——

The third one

He Ao cut down the monster in front of him that resembled a crab, its faint red glow absorbed into his sword.

This was the third monster contaminated by the War God that he had slain after obtaining the information from that agent.

These beasts’ souls had long been taken by the deceased War God, leaving only their twisted husks.

"Dear viewers, welcome to today’s Rock City Talk, and today we have with us General Torre from the City Defense Army to discuss the ’monster killing spree’ that has been a hot topic online these past two days."

The host introduced the plump military officer with an excited face, "General Torre is currently the acting commander of the 107th Division, and it is said that the Mayor has already nominated General Torre to take over as the City Defense Army’s chief of staff."

"Just rumors, just rumors," Torre said, laughing as he waved his hand, and continued,

"Let’s get back to the ’monster killing spree.’ Right now, we have solid evidence that the crime organization ’Miners’ Mutual Aid Association’ is highly likely to be involved in these monster killings. They’ve fully sided with the Evil God and are using the Evil God’s power to create monsters for their unspeakable purposes..."

He Ao’s gaze shifted away from the TV.

He needed to act faster.

The Mayor obviously wanted to pin the monster outbreak on the Miners’ Mutual Aid Association. He had to exterminate these beasts before they caused large-scale slaughter, and strengthen his short sword. Otherwise, hatred from the general populace would target the Miners’ Mutual Aid Association, complicating matters further.

Even though the Miners’ Mutual Aid Association had nothing to do with these beasts, the horn of public opinion was in the enemy’s hands now.

Sometimes the truth is useless. Whoever controls the media, controls the ’facts.’

He had to accelerate the next step of the plan.

He Ao rubbed his temples. The Mayor seemed to be eagerly preparing for something with such hurried attempts to frame the miners.

The Old Foreman’s unease, the Mayor’s impatience.

Everything made He Ao vaguely feel that the final act of this story was about to commence. He had to put enough preparations in place before the curtain of the last stage was drawn.

"K!"

At that moment, a shout rang out behind him.

He Ao turned around and saw the agent with bandages on his feet, mounting the motorcycle.

He frowned slightly.

"K, the Federal Bureau of Investigation has found new monster information," the agent rode over on the motorcycle, "I can update you on intelligence anytime. I’m very good with the motorcycle, although I might not be as fast as you on the road, at least it’s less tiring, and the mobility isn’t bad either."

"How did you find me?"

He Ao looked at him calmly.

"I saw you checking the monsters’ addresses, so I knew you were going to kill them," the agent glanced at the monster’s corpse on the ground, "I knew I couldn’t catch up with you one by one, so I guessed the third likely place you would come and headed straight here."

"Smart."

He Ao nodded, then gestured for the agent to get off and gave up the motorcycle’s driver’s seat.

The agent looked at him, hesitated, but dismounted anyway.

He Ao got on the motorcycle, but didn’t ride away immediately; instead, he looked at the agent.

The agent’s face lit up, and he quickly sat on the motorcycle’s back seat, "K, I’m really good at riding motorcycles. Why don’t you let me drive? I’m very fast, I’ve won the Rock City motorcycle race championship..."

Before he could finish, He Ao handed him a helmet, "Put this on."

He obediently put it on.

He Ao, too, put on a helmet.

The piercing roar of a powerful engine sounded in an instant, as the Bureau’s military motorcycle, like an arrow, shot out.

Skimming close to flowerbeds, crashing through bushes, and flying up to the opposite overpass, running along the guardrails’ edge.

"K!!!" Amid the howling wind, the agent clung to He Ao’s clothes, yelling, "I feel like we hardly touched the ground at all, this is a motorcycle, not an airplane!!!!"

......

Shortly after they left, a few people wielding flashlights and wearing the Federal Bureau of Investigation’s Combat Suits approached from another direction.

"I remember he escaped in this direction."

"Look over there."

"Dead? How many does that make now?"

"Quick, contact headquarters!"

Under the pitch-black night sky, it seemed as if something was brewing.