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"Newcomer! I advise you not to be too arrogant! Be careful, or I’ll go straight to the Vice Commander and have you kicked out of the Elite Squad!"
Fei Wen could no longer hold back his anger. He pointed his finger at Ye Wumeng, his voice roaring from deep within his throat, loud enough to draw the attention of the ten ordinary squad members resting nearby.
The walkie-talkie at his waist crackled with the Captain's voice, inquiring about the situation.
"Captain Fei Wen, what exactly is happening over there?"
Hearing this voice, Fei Wen yanked the walkie-talkie from his waist and smashed it onto the ground. However, the device proved surprisingly durable; despite the impact, it remained intact, still transmitting the Captain's anxious calls clearly.
Ha! Just what I wanted.
Ye Wumeng shrugged dismissively at Fei Wen. He didn’t care about tearing their relationship apart since he was planning to leave anyway.
Damn it!
Fei Wen’s furious shout echoed through the sewage pipe, the piercing sound causing Ye Wumeng and his three companions to cover their ears. A flicker of shock passed through Ye Wumeng's eyes.
Can a person really shout that loudly?
Just then, everyone felt the ground shaking beneath them. Ye Wumeng looked deeper into the pipe, his face filled with concern.
Something big is coming!
"Kid! Get lost! Leave now!"
With Fei Wen still throwing a fit, Ye Wumeng wasted no time. He swiftly turned and slapped Fei Wen hard across the face.
Given that Ye Wumeng’s combat power far exceeded Fei Wen's, this casual slap sent Fei Wen flying several meters away, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth and a few pristine teeth scattered on the ground.
"You! You!"
Fei Wen trembled as he pointed a shaking finger at Ye Wumeng, his face a mix of terror and confusion.
How dare he hit me!
"Shut up!"
Ye Wumeng shot a fierce glare at Fei Wen, who immediately fell to the ground, playing dead.
Fei Wen was utterly unreliable now; the priority was to get their ten ordinary squads from Bonfire Group to retreat!
Thinking of this, Ye Wumeng dashed to the spot where Fei Wen had originally stood, picked up the walkie-talkie from the ground that was constantly emitting Captain's anxious inquiries, and brought it to his mouth, speaking in a low voice.
"Captain, please calm down and listen to me."
Hearing a voice finally come through the walkie-talkie, Captain let out a sigh of relief. However, he quickly realized that the voice was not Fei Wen's. Confused, he asked, "Who are you?"
"I am Ye Wumeng from the Elite Squad. Our captain has encountered a bit of trouble. I need you to quickly evacuate with the rest of your team. Our squad will hold them off."
Before Captain could respond, Fei Wen, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, jumped up in a hurry upon hearing Ye Wumeng's words and said with a trembling voice, "Hold them off? Are you crazy! With all this commotion, it sounds like a First Class Species is approaching! Holding them off? That’s a death sentence!"
"I understand," Captain replied briefly. Time was precious; he knew that what was coming next was beyond what their ordinary team could handle.
Xiao Taojie tugged at Wen Xi's sleeve, urging her to snap out of her shock. "Let’s go, follow Wumeng."
"Okay."
Peach directly took the lead and ran to Ye Wumeng's side without hesitation, followed closely by Wen Xi and Lei Huo.
"You! You guys are insane! Damn it, if it's a death wish, I'm not going along with it!" Fei Wen shouted loudly as he stumbled toward the exit.
Ye Wumeng shot him a glance but ignored him. In his hand, the Mechanical Glove had already sent a message to Xu Duan, who indicated that it would take some time to arrive. They needed to hold off the creature for two minutes!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
"Ah!" Several Tentacles shot out from the darkness, swiftly wrapping around several members of the Bonfire Group and dragging them into the shadows.
Seeing this, Ye Wumeng immediately pulled out a glowing vial and tossed it high into the air. Then he retrieved a Mark III from the warehouse, aimed at the vial in midair, and pulled the trigger!
Bang!
The Mark III smashed the glass vial containing the potion, and the liquid inside erupted in an explosion of yellow light, scattering throughout the air and illuminating the entire space.
Ye Wumeng extended his hand, his pupils contracting in shock.
Before him writhed a horrifying creature, its bloated body moving slowly.
Its massive form resembled a moving mountain of flesh, covered in a dense array of tentacles of varying lengths and thicknesses.
These Tentacles twisted like writhing serpents, slick and slimy, moving in chaotic patterns, glimmering with a nauseating glow in the dim light.
The Tentacles stretched out freely, easily spanning several meters, their tips dripping with a noxious slime that sizzled upon contact with the ground, creating small pits that emitted black smoke.
The main body of the monster resembled a gigantic, deformed tumor, lacking a fixed shape and constantly shifting as it moved.
Ye Wumeng had never encountered such a creature before!
He focused intently as a system prompt appeared.
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