Indexer

Indexer?

After hearing Sorrowful Solitude's words, William, who was tangling with the Flood while trying to retreat, felt puzzled.

That term sounds so familiar...

Wait!

Wasn't this the scene in Halo 343 where that damn thing found Master Chief and made him break through layer after layer of obstacles to obtain the "T"-shaped Indexer?

Well, now it was actually happening to him. Sorrowful Solitude really thought highly of him.

"Recycler." As Sorrowful Solitude spoke, he came before William, attempting to stop him from continuing his retreat toward the exit.

"Get lost!" Serena, still in a furious state, directly shouted at Sorrowful Solitude.

William, however, slowed his retreat. He replaced the magazine of his Gauss Submachine Gun with a brand-new one, then reattached it to his lower back.

"Roar...!"

"Boom!"

William leaped backward to evade the Combat Body Flood's whip strike. The flesh whip, harder than metal, slammed into the metal floor and directly dented it.

If that whip had struck his energy shield, it might have instantly consumed twenty to thirty percent of its energy.

Then...

"Fuck you!"

"Bang~--!"

Instead of jumping far away after dodging the attack, William raised his right leg and delivered a straight kick to the Combat Body Flood that had just tried to whip him.

With a wet splurt, the nearly three-meter-tall Combat Body Flood was kicked to pieces by William.

After all, William was also one of the superhumans. He was currently wearing Power Armor that enhanced his strength, so he could naturally deliver such a blow.

Moreover, he also possessed it, but for the time being, he simply disdained using it. Aside from showing off, it would also consume too much of his stamina.

"Oh? As expected of a Recycler."

Seeing William effortlessly deal with the Combat Body Flood, Sorrowful Solitude blinked his