"Waaah, waaah..."
At the same time, the members of the Negative Zero Unit who had jumped from the helicopter landed around Lu Xin, protecting him from all sides.
The roar of engines rang out around them.
One after another, off-road vehicles modified to crash and drive through dense forests burst out from the woods...
Each off-road vehicle carried five members of the Negative Zero Unit. Nimble and ruthless, they leaned out and opened fire as their vehicles roared into the dense, chaotic mental turbulence and charged forward, crashing through it with tremendous force.
Among all these off-road vehicles, there was one especially unusual vehicle.
It was a motorcycle ridden by a somewhat gaunt and short figure, who stood out from the group of off-road vehicles.
With a sharp twist of the handlebars, he charged straight into the endless strangeness.
Everything strange in his path was sent flying.
It was an utterly unreasonable sight.
Only after looking closely could one discover rings of mental vortexes gathered around the motorcycle.
Only by using a special method could one see that they were a group of Infiltrators, running rapidly around the motorcycle.
Crackle, crackle.
They were not very strong individually, but in such overwhelming numbers, they possessed an immense amount of mental power.
One strange creature after another was knocked flying by them.
The most conspicuous one wore a red hat with two horns growing from it.
The motorcycle charged through a group of strange creatures with brutal force.
Then, without slowing down—in fact, while continuing to accelerate—it sped straight toward Dr. An's current position.
When it was twenty or thirty meters away, the rider suddenly jerked the handlebars. The motorcycle nearly tipped over as its tires scraped the ground, kicking up wild grass and gravel. For a moment, the vehicle