Buzz--
With a crisp sword hum, Lin Chichi split the monster before her in two.
This was the fifth "core personnel" member she had killed since entering the battlefield.
Her body was now covered in wounds, large and small, and her once-neat leather outfit was torn in several places.
Yet these injuries had not weakened her aura. Instead, the pressure she exuded only grew stronger.
As corpse after corpse decayed in the void, an endless stream of "gift" power flowed into her body, enhancing her strength.
Not far behind her, the small road where Lost Ones kept spawning had already been sealed off by non-superhuman armed personnel.
With Lin Chichi joining the battle, the pressure on the Research Institute's superhumans eased. This gave them the opportunity to form teams and stop those twisted figures from attacking innocent people, buying the armed personnel time to blockade the road.
The short-haired tomboyish "young boy" was also mixed in among the people obstructing the "Savior" Organization.
Or rather, perhaps having noticed her "betrayal," those "Saviors" were hunting her down.
She, in turn, used that aggro to ease some of the pressure on the Research Institute's superhumans who were holding back the "Saviors."
Although she had never exchanged a single word with the Research Institute staff, nor had she ever taken the initiative to stand alongside their superhumans, a certain tacit coordination had already formed between the two sides.
"Annoying bitch."
Just then, a cold snort came from Lin Chichi's front right.
She looked up just in time to see a Tall Man send a Research Institute superhuman flying, then turn a vicious gaze on her.
This Tall Man was the leader of this group.
He stared at Lin Chichi but did not charge at her immediately. Instead, he asked with a faint sneer,