Ambush on Mary Geoise VI

A red crescent several meters long cleaved the building in two.

Shattered rubble and thick dust filled the area.

The man in black who had barely dodged looked at Shalltear floating in midair, his brow tightly furrowed.

The enemy's speed and strength were far greater than he had initially predicted.

He stomped hard, and as the ground continuously crumbled beneath him, he instantly appeared atop another rooftop.

At the same time, sharp whistling sounds continuously tore through the air.

The reinforcements had arrived. There were ten of them, each radiating a cold and solemn aura.

Their appearances varied greatly—tall, thin, burly—but the nearly emotionless eyes they all possessed were remarkably alike.

After studying the people surrounding her, Shalltear frowned and said:

"That's all?"

Her tone carried deep disappointment.

She had been looking forward to this. She had hoped to encounter some stronger toys. After all, this world had quite a few powerful people, and the Celestial Dragons were the strongest family in the world. If nothing else, they should at least have an admiral-level powerhouse as the foundation of their family.

But looking at them now, these people could not exactly be called trash, yet they were not much better. Some of them even felt weaker than Marine Headquarters vice admirals. It was simply disappointing beyond words.

The man in black who had evaded Shalltear's attack showed no change in expression.

As people cultivated through the cruelest selection and brainwashing, they never said much to their targets unless the mission required it.

He raised his head and looked at Shalltear floating in the air, his voice icy. "The order is to capture her!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The moment he finished speaking, the eleven people surrounding Shalltear moved.

Three extremely muscular men used Moonwalk and closed in on Shalltear from three