Chapter 903 - 730: Hidden Character_2

Chapter 903: Chapter 730: Hidden Character_2

The immense force carried him into the air, but the white combat boots beneath him were welded to the ground, unmoving.

"Boom!"

Chen Town’s heels had just left the ground when he was pulled back down, landing heavily with a thud, as bones dislocated once more and thigh ligaments tore.

Just one hit, one glance!

Chen Town was already critically wounded, on the brink of death, with no ability to resist.

"What terrifying strength! This White Mask... much stronger than the previous four!"

He knew he had no hope today; death was certain.

At this moment, his only thought was to relay as much information as possible about the fifth White Mask to his teammates who were still fighting.

The communication channel was filled with urgent calls, most voices repeating:

"Chen Town! Chen Town! What’s happening there?! Report your situation! What hit you?!"

"Xiaoyou! Quickly check point B, scan for any possible hidden units!"

The cold electronic voice of Intelligent Brain Xiaoyou responded, but the content brought absurdity and bone-chilling fear to the dying Chen Town:

"Xiaoyou is conducting a full scan... scanning... no abnormal or hidden unit signals detected in the B point area..."

Chen Town stared in horror at the White Mask, clearly visible to the naked eye.

There’s obviously a person here, I can see them, but Xiaoyou can’t?

Yes, other teammates, using their tactical goggles, could only see Chen Town suddenly inexplicably bouncing back and forth, then coughing up blood.

"Why can’t the drone see you?"

With great effort, Chen Town rasped, suppressing the blood froth in his throat,

"You’re clearly... not invisible!!!"

White Mask looked up at the sky, not answering directly:

"Even at death’s door, trying to relay information to your comrades takes courage. In light of that, I can give you a swift end."

Chen Town realized he wouldn’t get answers from the opponent and persisted, asking:

"Was it you who killed Team One?"

Unexpectedly, this time White Mask answered truthfully:

"Not me, I followed you without taking action, just wanted to see if you had anyone else hidden. Unfortunately, your teammates never showed up.

I’m curious who killed them; you must be curious too.

So, could you tell me their route before you die?"

He paused, seemingly lost in thought, then suggested:

"I can go check it out for you; maybe... if I’m in a good mood, I might even ’avenge’ your dead comrades?

After all, they’re already dead. Telling me doesn’t cost you or them anything, does it?"

Admittedly, White Mask’s proposal was reasonable and tempting.

Chen Town was indeed momentarily swayed, but quickly suppressed it; he would never compromise with the enemy.

He coughed up a thick mouthful of blood froth and used the last of his strength to shout into the earpiece, trying to relay crucial information:

"The fifth White Mask is petite..."

"Crunch!"

The crisp sound of a broken throat bone suddenly rang out, interrupting Chen Town’s dying words.

Subsequent words were reduced to a meaningless series of "ahh ahh" sounds, the light in his eyes quickly extinguished.

White Mask seemed to sigh, with a voice tinged with regret:

"Sorry, wrong answer!"

He casually tossed Chen Town’s body, like discarding trash, sending it flying dozens of meters away, landing outside the hidden minefield set by the opponent.

Then, without looking at the fallen body, he lightly tapped his foot, his figure transformed into an elusive white ghost shadow once more, deftly zigzagging through the dense death trap.

His gaze turned cold, directed towards the distant bungalow area.

Chen Town refused to answer his question to the end, but the moment the question was asked, the opponent’s eyes instinctively revealed hesitation, silently indicating the direction.

It wasn’t him who killed Team One, nor was it White Mask, nor Feng Mu, so...

"On this chaotic battlefield, is there another deeper hidden figure?"

In White Mask’s eyes, cold gleams flickered.

He was keen to personally investigate this last, mysterious hidden figure.

In his mind, ever since the Worries Relief Studio suddenly launched an ambush on their White Mask, followed by Feng Mu’s eerie appearance, disrupting the situation thoroughly.

He fully understood that this battle over Feng Mu had spiraled out of control, becoming a mixture of unknown ingredients.

That’s why he remained unseen, observing from the shadows, ready to abandon the mission and retreat decisively.

However, the mission could fail, but he couldn’t leave empty-handed.

At the very least, he needed to find out who was behind this unexpected chaos.

Around the seemingly simple "target" Feng Mu, how many unknown eyes were secretly watching?

Only by understanding this could he lead a team back next time...

......

The complete destruction of Team One from Worries Relief Studio was a total surprise to Night Watcher Raven.

Actually, more than just Team One’s destruction, everything happening in the grass today has been a series of unexpected events, as if invisible hands were frantically plucking the strings of destiny, playing a chaotic symphony.

Raven truly only wanted to protect Feng Mu secretly, ensuring his safety.

He arrived at the exact right moment, just as the bloody curtain of battle unfolded in the grass.

Thus, the first thing he saw was Feng Mu’s eerie and staggering entrance, and the clean "Double Kill" scene.

The phantom manipulation and reality-shifting techniques made Raven, lurking in the shadows, raise an eyebrow.

Honestly, Feng Mu’s displayed strength exceeded his expectations.

"A bit strong, isn’t it, and the phantom manipulation, reality-shifting technique seems vaguely familiar? Where have I seen it before?"

A vague sense of déjà vu hung in Raven’s mind like a thin thorn, tucked away in a corner of memory.

Before he could delve into memory, Zhang Shenyi burst forth like an enraged gorilla, exuding a terrifying aura, his shiny head even more conspicuous due to the energy surge.

Punch after punch, ripping through the air, completely suppressing Feng Mu, leaving him defenseless, unable to retaliate, the scene on the verge of catastrophe.

"It seems Feng Mu may be strong, but he ultimately still needs my protection."

Raven’s surprise at Feng Mu’s prowess was slightly diluted by the direct pressure unfolding before him.

Forced to interrupt his thoughts, Raven took a deep breath, adjusting the flow of energy within, as cold air began to gather at his fingertips.

Just at this critical juncture.

"Sand... scratch..."

Extremely faint rapid footsteps, from behind the corner, and more than one.

Raven’s action poised to strike froze, he quickly turned, peeking around the corner to the left, bumping directly into three sprinting figures from the right.

It was a corner encounter indeed!

Face to face, eye to eye, lip to lip, they even clearly saw the equally bewildered eyes beneath the opponent’s mask or goggles.

Time seemed to freeze for a second.

Raven saw them clearly — three people, fully armed, ready for combat, donned in matching uniforms, carrying large and small bags of items.

The shapes of those items Raven recognized at a glance as modified explosives.

And they saw him clearly too.

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