"..."
Regarding the question about curly hair.
Carlos ignored him and said coldly, "I'll ask you a question, and you answer it: Where is Modo now?"
"It's right in the rear base camp, inside a large brick house."
"What about that meteorite?"
"Meteorite? I don't know."
"You really don't know? I advise you to think it through before you speak."
Carlos's tentacles tightened continuously.
Curly could barely breathe, and a whimpering plea escaped his throat: "I really didn't know. Ever since Lord Modo took that meteorite, almost no one except Master Avaro and Lord Modo knew about it."
"Please spare me! I really don't know anything. I'm just a nobody. Please spare my life."
Carlos was at a loss and looked at Zhang Hao, asking, "What should we do, Chairman Zhang? This guy seems to know nothing... That meteorite is too important to the Church of Modo, and we don't even know where it's hidden."
"Then forget it, let's just attack."
Zhang Hao shook his head.
Since the meteorite can't be found, we can just capture the person alive and interrogate them.
Curly was naturally strangled to death by Carlos. Zhang Hao glanced around and calmly instructed, "Zhao Wu, you also want me to lead the five thousand brothers of the [Death Legion] to take them by surprise and attack their main camp. Carlos, you are responsible for clearing out these outposts around the port to prevent any from escaping."
"yes."
Carlos awaited orders.
Zhang Hao crossed the beach and headed straight for the headquarters of the Modo Holy Cult.
After passing through several bumpy dirt roads, in just a few minutes, you can see four or five hundred low tiled houses, surrounded by a large circle of dilapidated fences, with a wooden gate in the middle.
There were more than a dozen white guards at the entrance.
A campfire could be vaguely seen, suggesting a backward village.
Upon seeing Zhang Hao and his group, they immediately blew whistles as a warning.
But the members of the Death Squad reacted even faster. Several captains raised their hands and activated their supernatural abilities, sending out sharp water arrows.
Pfft! Pfft!
They saw right through all of them.
The door was opened, and the people inside finally noticed the anomaly.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
"Damn it! Where did these people come from?"
"What are you waiting for? Go and report to Lord Modo!"
"..."
Seeing these people in such a chaotic state.
Zhao Wu's eyes were filled with disdain: "Too weak. We've already fought our way to the gates and only now are we realizing that this is the so-called big organization from Australia? I thought it would be much more powerful."
Zhang Hao said calmly, "That's normal."
"Australia's population is not large to begin with, and I estimate that the remaining population is only one or two million, perhaps even smaller than our Dawn Society."
"However……"
"Australia is the sixth largest country in the world. With such a large area and such a small population, it's considered extremely lucky for people to even meet each other, let alone compete. Therefore, it's very difficult to form strong organizations."
"Not to mention that when the Holy Church of Modo came to a remote and impoverished place like the Solomon Islands, they couldn't even find another awakened one. They only bullied the weak marine creatures nearby. It was inevitable that they would become complacent over time."
Zhao Wu asked, "I see. Does that mean the entire Modo Holy Cult is going to be killed?"
“No need. Our main objective is the super-sequence metal. Kill all those who resist, and take the surrendered prisoners… Expand your suicide squad. Also, I need to find that Avaro.”
"Since he was able to research the characteristics of [Sequence 91] and create this metal ring, it proves that his talent in metal-related fields is not weak. Such talents are rare. If possible, it would be best to recruit him."
"Understood."
Zhao Wu nodded.
He gave the brothers of the Death Squad a few instructions not to go too far.
But the scene was still very fierce. Who wouldn't have a strong spirit to withstand such a brutal entrance test?
Ruthless to the enemy, even more ruthless to oneself.
Facing these weaklings, one against ten is no problem.
then……
What followed was rather bizarre.
"Kill! Die, all of you!"
"A bunch of weaklings, I can still kill ten more!"
"Hahaha! This is so satisfying! The feeling of killing is so addictive!"
"..."
A full 30,000 people were fighting against 5,000.
Each member has to face at least six people, and some even have to face more than a dozen.
Several of them were squad leaders.
Surrounded by hundreds of people, he was on the verge of being overwhelmed.
One of the crew-cut youths grinned maliciously, saying, "Using numbers to bully the few? We, the Death Squad... are the strongest! You bunch of chickens and dogs, all of you, die!"
He suddenly swung the machete in his hand.
He actually severed his own arm, and blood gushed out.
But without even frowning, he suddenly swung his arm and threw it at the surrounding enemies, the arm flashing with a beeping red light.
Damn it!
"Explosives? These lunatics!"
"Where are the fire-type awakeners? Remotely intercept the explosives and detonate them in mid-air!"
The pupils of the Modo Christians constricted.
Immediately, several fire-type awakened individuals released several fireballs.
But the arm emitted light, forming a shield that enveloped it, making it impossible for the fireballs to break through.
As a result, this group of people completely panicked.
With a loud bang!
The explosives detonated.
An astonishing flame spread out, burning most of the surrounding enemies to death.
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