Transmigrator Ning Yu relies on his special abilities and a system to survive on Earth after a nuclear war. He meets the older, alluring Mu Xue and confronts hypocritical ability organizations, ult...
"We have to fight even if we don't win! We have no way out!" Mu Xue clenched her fists, her tone resolute. "Even for the sake of our boss, we must fight to the death!"
Her words were like a flash of lightning in the darkness, illuminating the confusion in everyone's hearts. Yes, as the leader had said, "When paths cross, the brave prevail!" How could they give up because of one setback?
"Sister Mou is right! Let's fight them!"
"Avenge our boss!"
The soldiers' fighting spirit was rekindled; they gripped their weapons tightly, their eyes resolute.
Meanwhile, Ning Yu, trapped underground, did not give up hope. He took a deep breath, endured the pain, and immersed his consciousness into the system space.
"Scan the surrounding environment to find a breakthrough."
"Scanning... Anomaly detected in the target area..." The system's voice was cold and mechanical, yet it brought Ning Yu hope.
"Displays an image of energy fluctuations."
A three-dimensional image appeared before Ning Yu, clearly showing the surrounding building structures and energy distribution. He carefully observed the image, his finger rapidly sliding across the map.
"Sure enough, here!" Ning Yu's gaze sharpened as he noticed the energy reaction on the west side of the "Black Claw" base was noticeably weak, almost negligible. "It seems Zhao Kun concentrated most of his defensive forces in other directions to defend against my mental attacks, neglecting this inconspicuous corner..."
A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips, and a glint of shrewdness flashed in his eyes.
"It's time to give them a surprise..." Ning Yu murmured to himself, taking out a crystal that emitted a faint blue light from the system space and holding it tightly in his hand.
"Initiate spatial teleportation, target..."
"Initiate spatial teleportation, target—ten meters west of the 'Black Claw' base." As Ning Yu spoke, a ghostly blue light instantly engulfed him.
As night fell, the sentries patrolling the perimeter of the 'Black Claw' base continued their lazily patrols, completely unaware of the danger that was silently approaching. Ning Yu's figure suddenly appeared in the darkness; the crystal in his hand had lost its luster, clearly indicating that spatial teleportation had consumed a significant amount of his energy.
"Action!" Ning Yu shouted, his figure disappearing from the spot like a ghost.
"Bang!"
The dull thud was particularly jarring in the silent night; a sentry didn't even have time to utter a sound before his neck was snapped. After eliminating the outer sentries, Ning Yu gestured for the team behind him to continue advancing.
Fifty elite warriors, each a seasoned veteran, moved through the darkness like ghosts, making no sound. These warriors were handpicked by Ning Yu; they were absolutely loyal to him, the sharpest blades in his hand.
A specially made flashbang exploded inside the "Black Talon" base, its blinding light instantly illuminating the entire night sky.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
Chaos erupted inside the Black Talon base. The previously sleeping guards frantically grabbed their weapons, unaware of where the enemy had come from.
"kill!"
Mu Xue led another team to launch an attack from the front. The fierce firepower suppressed the panicked enemy and opened a breakthrough for Ning Yu's assault force.
Ning Yu's raiding party moved through enemy territory with impunity, completely disrupting the old guard's defenses, who began to scatter in all directions. Ning Yu's objective was clear: to reach Zhao Kun, the leader of "Black Claw." He knew that only by completely destroying the enemy's command system could he achieve final victory.
"Zhao Kun, your end is nigh!" Ning Yu kicked open the door to Zhao Kun's room, his icy voice echoing inside.