"What? Wait a minute!"
Number 11 called out urgently, but the person on the other end of the phone didn't give her any chance to ask any questions and hung up immediately.
However, just before the call ended, Number 11 seemed to hear the sound of thunder and lightning.
That was definitely the power of the vampire clan!
Suddenly, No. 11 felt the headphones vibrate.
A sense of foreboding crept into Number 11's heart, but after swallowing hard, he touched his earpiece, trying his best to keep his voice steady: "This is Number 11."
Unlike Number 11, the voice on the other end was unusually loud, filled with urgency: [Commander Number 11...pureblood...signal jamming...run...ah!!!]
With a scream, the other person's voice came to an abrupt end.
Number 11's pupils constricted instantly. The emotions she had been suppressing could no longer be contained; an unknown fear cast a shadow over her heart. She immediately blurted out: "Soldier? Hello! Soldier, please respond!"
Despite the poor signal, the communication via the military headset remained uninterrupted.
Number 11 clung to a last shred of hope, praying that the soldier she was speaking to had only been wounded by a stray bullet and was temporarily unable to speak.
If we wait a little longer, perhaps the soldier will be able to suppress the pain and talk to her again.
At the very least, the 11th should know the martyr's name!
[The human soldier said your name is Number 11? That's a strange name. Is it a clone's code name? I remember humans did that kind of experiment.]
Suddenly, the sound came from the other end of the earpiece again.
But it wasn't the same voice as the soldier from before; the voice now was much deeper and more serious.
[Bourne?]
Upon hearing this voice, Number 11 immediately abandoned his illusions.
There's no other reason than that, as the former chief scientist of TOPS Financial Alliance, and with the added advantage of his vampire identity, his voice is so well-known in Number 11's circle that even if Bourne only says one sentence, Number 11 can immediately recognize him.
"Hmm? So you know me? That makes things easier, Miss Cloner. Would you like to visit my lab? I'm very interested in how you were created."
Byrne spoke calmly, his words carrying an unquestionable air.
Upon hearing this, Number 11, with a stern face, coldly replied: "You should be able to stand in the sunlight first."
There's a reason why Number 11, Fagga, and Yuecheng Liu chose this time to rob them.
We departed from the outer ring at 1 p.m. and arrived at New Ellido at full speed between 2 p.m. and 3 p.m., which is arguably the time of day when the sun shines the brightest.
We're back!
You pureblood vampires, come out and sunbathe!
Bourne calmly replied, "Why not?"
Immediately, the headphones rolled to the ground, and Bourne stomped on them.
Click~ Buzz!
With a buzzing sound, Number 11 closed his right eye in pain and quickly took off his headphones.
He then looked toward the distant battlefield.
Even though the number of hybrid vampires continues to increase and they are fully equipped with all kinds of weapons, they dare to use rockets to bombard human armies even in narrow alleys.
However, when it comes to war skills, they are ultimately no match for Number 11, a clone warrior specially created for war.
Once they established a foothold, the situation gradually shifted in the direction favorable to the human army as the circumstances progressed, and they even managed to acquire plenty of resources along the way.
Number 11 even thought that if he fought and looted, he might be able to share the supplies with the other two teams.
But now, that won't work!
At the edge of the sky, where the view was blocked by rows of tall buildings, Number 11 suddenly saw a huge, colorful cloud floating in the sky.
"Wait, that's not a cloud..."
Number 11's voice trembled as the [colorful clouds] drew closer and closer, and she could see them more and more clearly.
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