Secret Invasion (Part 2) (Bonus Chapter for Tips)

After suffering setbacks in several major functional districts, the CP agents swiftly changed their strategy and flocked toward the most densely crowded areas, killing anyone they saw.

Their orders were to disrupt the Federation's rear at any cost, forcing the enemy's powerful fighters to struggle on two fronts, while also teaching these lowlifes who dared betray the World Government a proper lesson.

Among the crowds heading for the shelters, a middle-aged man who was bent over picking through tomatoes suddenly gained a bloody hole between his brows without even making a sound, then fell stiffly to the ground. Blood splattered across the tomatoes he had just selected, glaringly red.

People screamed and scattered in panic.

Yet the CP agents mixed among them, dressed no differently from the civilians, did not break their rhythm at all. They moved leisurely with the crowd, their fingers repeatedly shooting out.

The CP agents sent to carry out the massacre had only mastered one move of the Rokushiki: Shigan.

In a real fight, they naturally could not compare to true experts. But slaughtering a group of unarmed civilians was more than easy enough for them.

Every time their fingertips pierced the air, someone fell to the ground. Warm blood flowed through the cracks in the stone pavement, mixing with crushed vegetable leaves and tomatoes like a dark red stream winding beneath the crowd's feet.

One man watched helplessly as a Shigan pierced his wife's chest while she held their child in her arms. Her warm blood sprayed all over his face.

With bloodshot eyes, he roared and lunged at the agent. Before he could even raise the kitchen knife in his hand, another finger strike had already pierced his throat.

His entire body froze for half a second before crashing stiffly onto the ground. The