Chapter 180
Scott didn't know about the collusion between Cui Yi or should I say the Cui family and the Mora Empire, nor did he need to know. Now under his powerful mental monitoring, he and Wu Zimo quickly approached the invaders who were lurking in Alman Manor with dangerous weapons.
Although Wu Zimo could not monitor the enemies with his mental power like Scott did, he could indeed vaguely sense the mental power fluctuations coming from the front when he got close.
There are five sentinels lurking ahead, and they are quite powerful.
As they got closer to the enemy, Wu Zimo calmed down. He knew that the sentinels were extremely sharp after their five senses were awakened. He didn't even look in the direction where the enemy was lurking. Instead, he looked up at Scott beside him. Scott's silver eyes made Wu Zimo feel calm in such a tense situation.
Wu Zimo and Scott nodded silently and signaled the five sentries in front of them with their eyes.
Scott could clearly understand the meaning in Wu Zimo's eyes without even needing sign language. He thought about it and finally nodded.
Although there were five powerful and armed sentinels in front, they were still not enough in Scott's eyes. Because he was worried about Wu Zimo who was beside him, he decided to fight quickly.
The five sentinels lurking a little further away had no idea that their position had been exposed. They were interstellar mercenaries and belonged neither to the Federation nor to the Mora Empire.
In Wu Zimo's words, they are all a group of illegal residents, so the personnel inside are mixed. They believe that money makes the boss, and they take on some shady missions, such as assassination.
When they first learned that the target of this mission was Scott Alman's guide, they were wary. Scott Alman’s fighting ability is strong, and it’s not just talk. However, the reward offered by the Mora Empire is very generous for these mercenaries who are living on the edge of a knife.
Money really can make the world go round and round.
There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. These unruly and unruly mercenaries are challenging the strongest sentinels in the galaxy. They are wary but also excited.
Those who attacked Alman Manor today were a group of mercenaries. It seems that there is no intervention from the Mora Empire and local federal forces, but seeing that they can easily avoid the military surveillance outside the planet and enter the planet, you will know that the mercenaries are not that powerful.
After determining the enemy's position, Scott found a safe place and settled Wu Zimo.
Wu Zimo stayed quietly in the place Scott prepared for him, nodded to him, opened his mouth, and silently lip-read: You have to be careful.
Seeing the boy's concern, Scott's sharp eyes softened, and he leaned over and kissed Wu Zimo on the forehead. He would make quick work of it.
Looking up in the direction where the enemy was lurking, Scott's aura changed from gentle to fierce, like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath. A cold light flashed in his silver eyes, and Scott ran out, forcing Wu Zimo, who stayed where he was, to open his mouth.
"Is this the awakened Sentinel? Holy shit! Even Usain Bolt, the 100-meter sprinter, would have to stand aside at this speed."
When Scott left, Wu Zimo could only see a white shadow. That was because Scott was wearing a white suit today, so he could only be seen clearly among the green.
If it wasn't really a dazzle, seeing Scott's figure would have been thinking that I was dazzled.
The five lurking sentinels who didn't know Scott was approaching hadn't received any orders from their boss for a long time and were beginning to get bored.
Mercenaries are neither like mercenaries nor like soldiers. They are a very loose group who are loyal to money and the strong. At first, they could keep quiet for a while by hiding, but as time went on, they didn't think that the people in Alman Manor would find them so quickly, so the five of them started to talk nonsense.
The topics before were relatively normal, all about money and beauties and so on. They had already decided where to go to have some fun after making some money.
As they chatted, the topic somehow turned to Wu Zimo.
They are Sentinels, so they must be aware of the pairing of Sentinel Guides. Now that a 100% match has appeared, it would be strange if they were not curious.
Scott Alman was a celebrity, they were not curious about him, but Wu Zimo was not. Suddenly, this guide appeared from nowhere and was 100% compatible with Scott Alman, the strongest sentinel in the galaxy.
"Hey guys, where did that little guy named Wu Zimo come from?"
"I don't know where he came from, I only know that this little guy is definitely special." One of the sentries said with a lewd smile that everyone knew very well.
"Hey, hey, yes, a guide who can blend in 100% with Scott Alman. I really want to taste that little guy. It must be very exciting." The obscene topic quickly resonated with everyone. Another burly sentry immediately joined in, his eyes full of lustful looks.
"Hey, Benny, you actually like second-hand goods?"
"Tsk, I don't believe you're not interested. Why not try this second-hand merchandise of Scott Alman?"
The big man, called Benny by his companions, immediately showed a disdainful expression when he heard one of his companions say this.
Benny's words made the other four burst into laughter. It is just as Benny said, even if the guide is second-hand, so what? This is the second-hand of Scott Alman, the strongest Sentinel in the galaxy, and you can't just get on board if you want to.
The obscene laughter became louder and louder, but the five people who were saying dirty words and thinking about Wu Zimo at the same time didn't know that all their words fell into Scott's ears.
If Scott would not let go of the five enemies who invaded Alman Manor at the beginning, he would be shocked to hear them saying dirty words about the young man whom he held dear to his heart and coveting Wu Zimo.
The dragon has a reverse scale, anyone who touches it will die.
To offend the inhuman Marshal Scott, death is sometimes a relief.
Scott gave up his previous plan to capture them for interrogation, and his powerful mental power suddenly burst out. Caesar in the spiritual world also felt the anger of his master, and suddenly rushed out of the spiritual world, spread the huge wings behind him, and pounced on the enemy.
Although the five lurking sentinels were telling dirty jokes, they were still alert to the surroundings. However, when Caesar pounced in front of them, they discovered the traces of Caesar and Scott.
"not good!"
"Everyone be careful!"
"A black panther with wings?! It's Scott Alman!"
These mercenaries who had rolled in blood and death had no power to resist the furious Scott and Caesar.
Especially the big man named Benny, he couldn't even shout out Quantum Beast. He felt like an invisible hand was strangling his neck and then slowly lifting him up.
While the other four companions and their quantum beasts were resisting Caesar, they also noticed something strange about Benny.
Benny's face turned red, veins bulged on his temples, his already big eyes bulged out even more, and his hands kept scratching his neck. The skin on his neck was scratched until it was bleeding.
The other four sentinels could see that Benny was in pain, but that was not the biggest concern. What terrified them the most was that they could not see anything lifting Benny into the air. Seeing Benny's feet kicking around, the four of them became even more frightened.
Because of fear, one of the sentinels made a mistake accidentally, and Caesar found an opportunity. He bypassed his quantum beast and bit the sentinel's throat with his sharp canine teeth.
The attack of the quantum beast seems invisible, but its effect is on the mind.
Especially this extremely clear beast-like biting and killing scene had a very serious impact on the sentry's psychology. Just like a psychological suggestion, after Caesar left, the sentry covered his uninjured neck with a pale face.
But he looked like Caesar had bitten off his aorta, his neck was bleeding, and he was trying to stop his blood from flowing away.
This strong psychological suggestion would make the sentinel look like he had lost too much blood even if he had no wounds on his body. The remaining three people could clearly feel that their companion's life breath was gradually weakening.
In response to the fear of the other three sentinels, Scott was like the cold and merciless god of death who reaped lives. His silver pupils that were staring at the enemy slowly began to grow deeper, making the sentinels who accidentally met Scott's gaze even more frightened.
Soon another sentry made a mistake and was bitten to death by Caesar again.
Before, the four people could still resist Caesar's attack to a certain extent, but now there are only two people left, so they are no match for Caesar.
When one of the sentinels saw his companion being bitten to death by Caesar again, the fear of death finally prevailed in his heart.
After all, these mercenaries had rolled around in a pile of dead bodies, so it was nothing for them to see their companions not being killed by Caesar. But what frightened the sentinel the most was that the dead Benny's limbs were hanging naturally, and he was hanging upright in the air like a target.
That scene is chilling no matter how you look at it.
"Wait! Scott Alman I…"
However, before the sentry could speak in surrender, Caesar, who had endured all the wrath of his master, pounced directly at the sentry who was about to speak, and inserted his sharp claws, which were shining with cold light, directly into the sentry's chest, and then pulled him down.
The sentry never thought that Caesar would not stop. He could clearly feel the sharp blade piercing his heart. His heart suddenly stopped. The remaining consciousness felt like a rag being easily torn into pieces by the black panther.
It only took Scott three minutes to fight with the five sentinels. Scott, standing in front of the four corpses on the ground, had his clothes not stained with a speck of dust, because it was Caesar who did the fighting. Without enemies, Caesar walked with grace, showing none of the ferocity he had shown in the battle just now.
Scott reached out and scratched Caesar's chin. As for the corpse still hanging in the sky, Scott just looked at it and turned away.
At this time, the corpse, without mental support, finally fell to the ground.
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