Chapter 267: Chapter 266: Counterattack

Hm?

This bunch of Hunters seems clueless about the situation, they haven’t even identified who we are.

But that’s understandable, both of them are Extraordinary, it’s hard to distinguish just from their attire.

Su Changxing, hands in his pockets, curled his lips into a slight smile and said:

“Hmm, we’ve already dealt with those Otherworld humans who attacked us.”

The Hunters exchanged glances, sensing something was amiss. Their quality is higher relative to the Hunters they’ve encountered before, and their strength is also relatively stronger.

Among these dozen or so Hunters, Su Changxing noticed four Upper Rank Extraordinary. The difference and contrast are somewhat like a ragtag army compared to a regular army.

Standing at the forefront, with a long scar on his face and a murderous aura, Wang Mo, the Hunter, suddenly turned grim. He thought of the worst possible outcome: everyone at their outpost might have been annihilated, and these people are those Otherworld humans.

How could it be like this?

Has such a situation happened before?

Wang Mo gestured for the others to prepare for battle, slowly turning to Su Changxing and said, “Where’s your leader? I have something to discuss.”

Su Changxing thought for a moment and said, “Our leader isn’t here, of course. If he were here, you wouldn’t have received a distress call, right?”

He could feel that the other party was probing him, but he also knew he might not have much information, possibly exposing himself at any moment.

Wang Mo’s expression froze for a moment, then he led his group towards Su Changxing, smiled, and said:

“Prior your leader sent us a distress signal, saying you were under attack and needed our support… I mean, how could those Otherworld pig-like creatures pose a threat to you?”

Teng Beng sent a distress signal, this…

Su Changxing’s expression remained unchanged, but he was puzzled, unable to discern the purpose behind Teng Beng’s actions, yet from his perspective, it had a hint of luring them away from their base.

Is Teng Beng trying to overturn everything?

A beam of determination flashed in Su Changxing’s eyes as he said, “But indeed, the number of Otherworld humans is large, and they’re not weak.”

As he spoke, Tao Yi had already appeared at Wang Mo’s side, slowly advancing closer, and the Hunters hadn’t noticed immediately.

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The place was deathly silent, with no Zombies, towering buildings now in ruins, rusted steel bars protruding from collapsed walls, as if an earthquake had once taken place.

“That person survived, which I didn’t expect.”

Teng Beng stood atop the ruins surveying the surroundings, his eyes revealing no clear emotions, and he was dressed in blue Scale Armor.

The man in the high-necked coat exclaimed, “He killed that monster? How is that possible? Even we couldn’t handle it.”

Teng Beng took a deep breath, disliking events spiraling out of control, which made him feel insecure, but that Otherworld kid was quite peculiar.

“We can’t, doesn’t mean others can’t, as long as the abilities counteract, and besides, that monster’s power has been significantly weakened,” Teng Beng said in a low voice. They were already prepared to abandon that place, as the monster couldn’t leave the area, so it wasn’t a big problem.

But now a problem had indeed arisen.

The man in the high-necked coat smiled slightly:

“This time, the arriving Otherworld humans seem somewhat different, with several formidable ones, a few with frightening power.”

Teng Beng impaled a bloody head onto a stake and said:

“Every world is different, and this time the power level of this world is higher, mainly because they grow very fast.”

Teng Beng remained calm, without the slightest anger from Su Changxing annihilating one of their outposts, his only anger directed at the culprits behind the world’s destruction.

“I had once foreseen the apocalypse and tried to intervene, but it was futile. They were already ensnared, and now we have the power to overthrow all of this, regardless of the result.”

Teng Beng looked at the fully armed people around him, loudly proclaimed, as he splattered the blood from the head onto the ground, scatter in the air into dark glimmers, attaching to everyone.

Their skin was pale, their eyes reddened, faces full of raised cuticles, resembling mindless Zombies, the only difference being remnants of beliefs from the Old World.

They were spirits lingering from the Old World.

Teng Beng’s eyes also slightly reddened, but from excitement, exhilaration, the long-suppressed anger filling the corners of his eyes like a volcano ready to erupt:

“We have been enslaved for too long, from the Old World to the New World, it’s time for closure. This is our last affirmation as humans.”

The man in the high-necked coat kept a faint smile, like an outsider, pondering over these turbulent times.

This might be a destined rebellion, a delayed retaliation.

No right or wrong, only victory and defeat, the winner takes all, possesses everything; it’s a massive gamble.

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Su Changxing placed his hand on his gun’s handle, saying with interest, “Hmm, I still advise you to go back now, as something unexpectedly interesting might have happened.”

Wang Mo’s face flashed with a ferocity, suddenly accelerating towards Su Changxing, shouting:

“Kill them, this outpost has already fallen.”

Both sides harbored hidden schemes.

He actually already knew that Su Changxing and his group were the Otherworld humans, and this outpost had fallen, but he wanted to catch them off guard.

The strength of Su Changxing and his group was definitely not to be underestimated.

Moreover, they had no reason to retreat, as nighttime was their strong suit; should they wait until daytime for a repeat of today’s failures?

“Boom~”

The gunfire erupted simultaneously.

A shadow appeared in front of Wang Mo, but the bullet’s penetration power was beyond expectation, the shadow burst like a balloon, and Wang Mo was sent flying backward.

[Shadow Controller: Tier Nine, Upper Rank, specializes in controlling shadows, extremely powerful at night, afraid of light.]

Wang Mo, although struck by the bullet, wasn’t severely injured, climbed up from the ground with a look of fear crossing his face.

The power of that bullet was outrageous; it completely blasted the shadow entity he created.

What else was there to fight?

He already had the thought of retreating; the other side had quite a number of people, and considering this, their chances of winning weren’t great.

Suddenly.

A chilling feeling emerged in his chest, as if pierced by an icy pole, a bloody hand emerged from his chest, revealing a transparent hand visible through the blood.

Then, Wang Mo’s eyes lost their luster, his head limply slumped to the side, his Spiritual essence faded, and he died suddenly.

Tao Yi’s face was full of gentle smiles, she always had this expression, chilling to people’s hearts.

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