What Happened to the Promised Delta Force? Why Did It Turn into Arknights? Chapter 18

But Han Fei, as a veteran Doctor, understood.

The Emperor's Blades had come looking for Talulah to verify whether the Black Snake, Koschei, had completely taken control of her.

And that involved another secret.

Koschei had once made a deal with the Emperor's Blades. He promised to restart Ursus's war machine and drag Ursus into a war.

That was precisely why the Chernobog Incident happened later.

The Emperor's Blade had no intention of explaining so much to Talulah. He looked at Han Fei again, his voice carried by the wind and snow to the latter's ears.

"We will meet again soon. It will not be long. When that time comes, I will personally peel the skin from your lips."

With that, the Emperor's Blade stepped backward, retreating one step at a time before quickly vanishing into the snowstorm.

Han Fei and the others watched the Emperor's Blade leave. None of them made any move to attack.

Even Han Fei, who had seemed incomparably arrogant just moments ago, merely watched the Emperor's Blade depart in silence.

Han Fei knew his own limits. His execution of that Emperor's Blade earlier had been nothing but good luck. If they fought again, the chances of successfully executing another one were practically zero.

The Emperor's Blade Han Fei had executed was simply an unlucky fool who had capsized in a ditch.

Because of the deal with Koschei, that Emperor's Blade had never intended to kill Talulah and FrostNova from the beginning. That explained why he had gone easy on them during the battle. No, he had not merely gone easy—he had practically let them do whatever they wanted!

Had he fought with all his strength, he would have used his signature skill, Nation, long ago.

Why would he have fought Talulah and FrostNova endlessly with nothing but a spear like he had just now?

Only after the black figure was completely out of sight did Talulah finally let out a long breath of relief. "He's finally gone."

Talulah had heard of the Emperor's Blades before, but only after personally fighting one did she realize just how powerless she was before them.

Even when she joined forces with FrostNova, Talulah could not see the slightest hope of victory.

Forget victory—during that exchange, Talulah had not even touched the corner of the Emperor's Blade's clothing.

If Han Fei had not stepped in, Talulah had no idea how this matter would have ended.

Thinking of this, Talulah tilted her head and glanced at Han Fei, her curiosity toward him growing even stronger.

How did he do it?

The Emperor's Blade whom FrostNova and she could not gain even the slightest advantage against had been as helpless as a chick in his hands.

It all felt far too unreal. If Semyon were not still lying on the ground, Talulah would have suspected she had just had some bizarre dream.

Han Fei had no idea that his actions had already stirred up a storm in Talulah's heart. He casually said, "What else would he stay for if not to leave? To keep making threats at us?"

After saying that, Han Fei silently added in his heart, But I should leave too.

Han Fei knew full well that, given the Emperor's Blades' arrogant and domineering style, retaliation was only a matter of time.

Talulah and the others would be fine. With Koschei's deal and Patriot's presence, those two layers of protection meant they would most likely be safe.

But as for him, a Yan native, his fate was far less certain.

If he continued staying here and the Emperor's Blades truly came for revenge, it would accomplish nothing but drag FrostNova and her squad into the mess.

Since he had to withdraw sooner or later, he might as well leave first and let the Emperor's Blades search for him themselves.

However, Han Fei still had something to do before leaving.

The snowfall on the Tundra was heavy. So heavy that in just this short while, a thin layer of snow had already accumulated over Semyon's body.

Han Fei walked straight to Semyon's side, crouched down, and looked at the young man's face.

FrostNova quietly walked over to Han Fei and gazed at Semyon with him. In a soft voice, she said, "I will bury you."

"Not so fast."

Han Fei stretched out a hand to stop her. "Let me try first."

At first, FrostNova had begged Han Fei to save Semyon, but now she no longer held any hope. Shaking her head, she said, "Save your medicine."

It was not that FrostNova was heartless. She simply did not believe Semyon could still be saved.

There was a wound the size of a bowl in the young Snowmonster's left chest, and the outlines of his internal organs were clearly visible within.

With such grave injuries, and after so much time had passed, even a god would likely be powerless to bring him back.

"How will we know if we don't try?"

Han Fei was not confident either, but he still took out the Hormone Gun and jabbed it directly into Semyon's chest.

Beep, beep, beep...

The familiar resuscitation sound came from the Hormone Gun as green medicine flowed through its barrel and into Semyon's body.

For a time, no one spoke. Even their breathing slowed deliberately, as though they feared disturbing Han Fei.

After roughly a dozen breaths, the beeping stopped.

FrostNova looked nervously and expectantly at Semyon, hoping to see a good outcome.

Yet the Snowmonster on the ground did not move, as still as an ice sculpture.

FrostNova sighed, disappointment in her voice. "So it still didn't work."

The next second, Semyon on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, sat upright, and shouted, "Doctor! Big Sis! Run!"

After shouting, the young Snowmonster realized something was wrong. Why was everyone around him staring at him?

"Big Sis, what's going on?"

In an instant, the disappointment on FrostNova's face became delight. She instinctively grabbed Han Fei's sleeve and said, "You... you did it! That's wonderful, truly wonderful!"

"Big Sis, what happened?" Semyon asked, utterly confused.

He frowned and thought back for a moment before saying uncertainly, "I remember... I think I died?"

"Doctor Han Fei pulled you back from Death's grasp."

Suppressing the excitement in her heart, FrostNova said, "You should thank him properly."

Upon hearing this, Semyon said nothing further and immediately dropped to his knees, intending to give Han Fei a deep bow.

Han Fei hurriedly stopped him. "Don't. You're still in very poor condition. You can't make any sudden movements."

Farewell

Talulah, standing nearby, was somewhat beside herself. Her face plainly bore four words—utterly inconceivable.

She was certain that when Semyon fell, he had already stopped breathing. He could have been declared dead.

Yet Han Fei had performed no resuscitation at all. With just one injection, he had brought Semyon back.

Such a method was simply unheard of!

If the atmosphere had been more suitable, Talulah truly would have wanted to ask, "Just who are you?"

FrostNova, meanwhile, was not thinking that far ahead. The adorable little white rabbit was immersed in the joy of having her companion returned to her. Tugging on Han Fei's sleeve, she said to Semyon, "Listen to the Doctor for now and focus on recovering."

Semyon listened closely to FrostNova. He immediately settled down and said, "Then I'll recover first. Doctor, once I'm healed, I'll definitely repay you."

Han Fei waved a hand. "Recover first. Stop dwelling on that."

Then he said to FrostNova, "Have someone carry Semyon back first. He can't stay lying in the snow."

"You're right. I'll go get someone now."

Only then did Yelena release Han Fei's sleeve and jog back to the village to call for help.

After FrostNova left, Talulah hesitated before speaking. "Doctor, I know this request may be presumptuous, but on behalf of all the Infected, I would like to invite you to join us."

Previously, Talulah had only regarded Han Fei as a rather capable doctor. But now that she had witnessed his abilities, she had completely realized that he was someone they absolutely needed to recruit.

Setting aside the combat power that had instantly slain an Emperor's Blade, that medical skill which could seemingly bring the dead back to life was enough to move Talulah.

Even Talulah could not guarantee that there would be no casualties in every battle. But with a formidable field doctor like Han Fei, some tragedies could be prevented.

Semyon did not speak, but he also looked at Han Fei with an expectant expression.

Under Talulah's gaze, Han Fei shook his head. "Talulah, I can't agree. In fact, I was planning to say goodbye to you all once FrostNova returned."

"Why? Can't you stay another two days?" Talulah asked instinctively, before quickly realizing. "Is it because of the Emperor's Blades?"

"Yes."

Han Fei nodded lightly, a trace of helplessness on his face. "If this hadn't happened, I really could have stayed another two days. But now that it has, do you think they'll swallow this humiliation, or look for a chance to take revenge on me?"

"I'm sorry for dragging you into this."

Talulah looked apologetic. Those two Emperor's Blades had come for Talulah from the start. Han Fei was merely an innocent person who had happened to be with her and had been implicated.

"There's nothing to apologize for. We're friends." Han Fei said unconcernedly, "I couldn't just watch you get bullied and do nothing."

At that moment, Patriot, who had been silently listening, suddenly spoke. "Han Fei, what method did you use to kill an Emperor's Blade?"

"Uh..."

Han Fei was instantly at a loss for words. For a moment, he did not know how to explain it to Patriot.

It was not that Han Fei wanted to be cryptic. It was simply that executions could not be explained.

Leaving aside the fact that this involved Han Fei's greatest secret, he could not even explain the process itself.

What kind of top-tier fighter lost all ability to resist after someone patted them on the shoulder?

If the Emperor's Blades were that weak, the Ursus Empire would have fallen long ago.

Seeing Han Fei remain silent, Patriot said in a deep voice, "You cannot say? I understand. I was too presumptuous."

"It's fine."

Han Fei waved his hand, unconcerned.

Everyone had curiosity. Patriot had only asked a question—what was the big deal?

Han Fei was not that petty.

Before long, Yelena returned with others. She directed the Snowmonsters to bring a stretcher and work together to place Semyon on it, then said, "All right, let's head back too."

"Sorry, FrostNova, but I won't be going back." Han Fei said. "I may have to leave first."

FrostNova froze for a moment before softly asking, "Is it because of those Emperor's Blades?"

"That's right."

Seeing the undisguised disappointment on the girl's face, Han Fei unexpectedly felt somewhat reluctant to leave.

But Han Fei's reason still overcame his emotions.

If he remained here and the Emperor's Blades came seeking revenge, FrostNova and Talulah would certainly not stand by and watch. One misstep, and it could turn into a full-scale battle.

Han Fei did not want that to happen.

Before the Emperor's Blades, the Reunion Movement was as fragile as a tiny candle flame, extinguished at the first gust of wind.

Staying on the Tundra was simply too risky. It was like gambling with his life, betting that the Emperor's Blades' retaliation would not come so soon.

This was a gamble where the risks completely outweighed the rewards. Han Fei saw no need to make it. Rather than gamble, he would be better off leaving first.

"I understand."

FrostNova responded softly. She hid the disappointment in her eyes, forced out a less-than-bright smile, and said to Han Fei, "Then let me see you off."

"Yelena, you..."

Han Fei had wanted to say there was no need, but when he looked at Yelena's little face, a realization suddenly dawned on him—she would probably insist on seeing him off even if he refused.

So Han Fei swallowed the words that had reached his lips and changed them to, "All right, but it might be a bit of a long journey."

"That's fine."

The smile on FrostNova's face grew brighter. It was impossible to tell whether it was because Han Fei had agreed, or because of his words, "a bit of a long journey."

Patriot suddenly spoke. "Yelena, I will go with you."

"Dad?"

FrostNova looked puzzled. "It's all right. I can go by myself."