Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

317 Hey, Look at Him

“We’re being attacked! We’re being attacked!”

Amidst the intense flames and successive explosions, an officer shouted for help at the top of his voice, “We need reinforcements! We need reinforcements! We encountered an unprecedented enemy! I don’t know! I don’t know who the enemy is at all! We suffered heavy casualties! I can’t understand! What the f*ck is the enemy…”

Before he could finish speaking, his cervical vertebrae and brain stem had already been pulled out. The officer with empty eyes fell to the ground. Kang De took the phone and said the few words of French he knew, “Ta mère est morte.”

Then, he threw the phone aside.

The surrounding guards had already been killed. Kang De grabbed the officer’s corpse. Black light flashed as he crossed space and stayed in midair. He threw down the corpse and continued to jump into the distance.

When the soldiers who were relying on cover to shoot heard the commotion, they subconsciously raised their guns and turned around. They discovered their commander lying on the ground on his back and hurriedly went up to check, trying to save him.

Immediately after, someone suddenly shouted, “Grenade!”

With a bang, the corpse exploded. Fragments danced and swept the surrounding soldiers to the ground.

Listening to the explosion behind him, Kang De had already flown to the top of a heavy truck. The oil barrel he had taken out of the white fog space was thrown. The surface of the iron barrel had already been extracted to the point of almost collapsing. Kang De stretched out his left hand, and the wrist guard stirred the atmosphere and sprayed. The heavy and powerful air cannon whistled out and struck the oil barrel.

With a bang, the iron bucket cracked, and the violent airflow pushed the gasoline to splash everywhere. This oil had already been thickened with white sugar and rubber fragments, pouring over the dozen or so soldiers in this area. A spark flew out of Kang De’s fingertip and turned into hell flames that devoured everything.

...

More than ten burning people patted their bodies crazily, rolled, and screamed.

The entire camp became even more chaotic. Kang De threw out the object with the spatial beacon and continuously shuttled through the sky of the battlefield. Every time he jumped out of the white fog world, he brought two fully loaded RPGs and specially fired at places with many people. After shooting, he casually threw the launcher away and continued to take it as he shuttled.

He was like a leader of the Shadow Watch.

The effect was outstanding.

Airwaves and flames descended from the sky, and an explosion shook. Fragments flew. This was simply the firepower suppression of an armed helicopter. In an instant, it swept through and killed and injured countless people.

The Hummer had already defeated the layers of interception in the front, knocked open the door, and rushed into the field.

The replica joint attack turret composed of four M2HB heavy machine guns, two automatic grenade launchers, and an eight-round RPG launcher roared violently. This thing should have appeared on the armored vehicle, but it was killed and set on fire by a Hummer. Kang De and Horus officially met.

Cheers sounded from behind.

The engine at the back of the camp roared. Two-wheeled chariots approached from left and right. The 30mm automatic cannon aimed at the speeding Hummer and fired at an extremely high firing speed. The ground exploded, and soil flew.

In the vision of the driver and the gunner, this d*mned armed Hummer collided and swayed left and right with the speed and flexibility of a sports car. The joint attack turret locked onto it, and eight armor-piercing RPGs fired one after another. Amidst the whistling flames, four heavy machine guns spat out flames and shot densely through the incendiary bombs. They circled to the side of the chariot with unbelievable speed and agility and cut half a circle like curved knives. The rockets struck almost at the same time!

Amidst the violent explosion, this old Russian chariot had already turned into flames that filled the sky.

...

Kang De hugged the Lynx rifle and shot at the soldiers who were fleeing and dodging in a sorry state. X-ray vision could do whatever he wanted. When he heard the flames explode, he turned around and cursed, “Squanderer!”

Only then did Horus react. He immediately circled to the back of the camp and fired along the way to kill the soldiers on both sides before rushing behind another chariot.

The gunner quickly turned the turret. The shadow of an armed Hummer appeared on the imaging device. A cold smile appeared on the mercenary’s lips. At such a distance, time, and location, you’re dead!

Next, his eyes widened.

“F*ck!”

In the imaging device, this Hummer deformed and reformed at a dazzling speed, turning into a huge robot. It dodged the bombardment trajectory of the automatic cannon in an enchanting and agile manner. It jumped and crawled, approaching the chariot to the left. It raised its hand to grab the back door of the war chariot and raised its middle finger. Its fingertips opened and a muzzle appeared.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

“Father, it’s done.”

The flames of war gradually extinguished. Kang De descended from the sky and observed through the Life Detection Array. The red dot in the field had almost disappeared. The barrel of the Lynx rifle was already hot. Horus raised the chariot. With a black flash, they disappeared together. The gun and the chariot were left in the white fog world before they returned.

The few officers and soldiers who had already been unconscious were thrown back into the hall of the king’s mausoleum. Kang De grabbed an officer and raised his hand to slap him twice to wake him up before throwing him to the ground.

“Hey.”

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He kicked another soldier awake and said to the officer, “Look at him.”

Then, Kang De grabbed the soldier’s head. A red light flashed in his right hand, and the fire elements extracted from the camp violently poured into the soldier’s body. Red light, charred smoke, hot, blisters, fiery red eyes, hysterical struggles, and screams. A minute later, there was a charred corpse.

“Answer my question.”

He took out his phone and displayed his father’s photo. “Where is this man?”

The officer roared and cursed loudly, his eyes filled with hatred. He roared hysterically, and his saliva even sprayed on Kang De’s mask.

Kang De wiped it with his sleeve expressionlessly and reached out to wake up the other officer.

“Hey, look at him.”

He tore open a scroll. A strange aura that lingered like thick ink was injected into the hard man’s eyes, nose, ears, and mouth under the guidance of his mental strength. Then, he began to shout miserably, scream, and beg for mercy.

Kang De was unmoved until the other party’s face continuously rotted, and even flesh and blood fell and withered.

In the end, his entire body turned into a pool of rancid liquid.

“Have you seen this man? Where did you send him?” He asked the terrified officer.

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Burning corpses and rotting corpses. This tragic and strange way of death and pain exceeded human imagination, causing the horror of death to not only be limited to death itself. With these two examples, tough men did not dare to be tough anymore. The officer stammered and explained, and Marley Serle’s translation sounded on the satellite phone.

“The capital. He was sent to the capital of Comoros, Moroni. We occupied that place… Mr. Burroughs took him away and the treasure we dug out!”

Kang De asked, “Where exactly? Mark the address and your command center.”

He continuously asked and communicated briefly with the other party.

“Why did you take that Chinese man away?”

“I… I heard from Mr. Burroughs that he wants to borrow that Chinese person’s professional skills.”

There was also the staffing and equipment situation of the mercenaries, even the progress of the war, and even the subtle connection with the French government. Those who knew told him without hesitation.

Including the goal of their trip and the importance they attached to the king’s mausoleum.

There were also the excavated treasures and other precious items waiting to be excavated.

“I don’t know what it is. I only looked at it from afar before it was sealed and handed to Mr. Burroughs. It’s like a stone object, but it glows…”

He told Kang De everything he knew. Then, he looked at him pitifully and begged.

...

“Let me go. Please. I’m only following orders. This is only my job. I…”

Kang De looked at him coldly.

Then, he raised a finger. “One question. Tell me the truth and I’ll consider it.”

“Please ask! Please ask! Please ask!”

Kang De said calmly, “You entered Comoros for the treasure in this ruin. You had the secret support of the French government and tried to hide it and use war to hide your small actions. You don’t want the outside world to know what happened here, especially not to know that you dug up that so-called treasure here, right?”

The other party nodded repeatedly. He hoped that this was the question Kang De wanted to ask.

Unfortunately, that was not the case.

Kang De looked at him, his tone calm.

“Then, how do you want to deal with the Chinese people who work for you here after your excavation project is completed?”

The officer was stunned, then his face turned pale.

He was about to speak when Kang De grabbed his chin at lightning speed and pushed him up. Blood burst out along with half a tongue, making the person wail.

...

Kang De raised his hand indifferently and woke up the next officer. He pointed at his companion with a mouth full of blood.

“Look at him.”

After the bone-chilling ice froze that person into condensed and shattered pieces, Kang De raised his father’s photo again. “Have you seen this man? Where did you send him? What are you doing here? Tell me.”

After asking three to five people, the answer was almost the same, so there was no possibility of lying.

Horus waited outside and said, “Father, we should leave.”

“Wait a moment.”

He activated the extraction and destroyed the evidence. Kang De walked deeper into the tomb. “I’ll clean it up.”

Along the way, they cleaned up the corpses until they reached the prison beside the underground palace. The father’s colleagues were on tenterhooks and sobbed softly. When they saw Kang De return, surprise and hope flashed through their eyes.

Kang De stepped forward and slashed with his hand, knocking someone out. Before these people could be frightened or dodge, he dealt with them one by one. Then, he used the armed belts he had gathered along the way to tie them up. He carried a few and dragged them out.

He threw them into the back of the Hummer and stuffed it in.

Horus said in a low voice, “Father, it’s a little crowded—how should we settle them? We can’t bring them around.”

Kang De slid his finger across the map. The location of the Chinese Embassy in Comoros had already been confirmed.

“Follow the GPS to Moroni,” Kang De said. “Throw it through the wall.”