Was this Otto Apocalypse's doing?
Who besides that old fox had the means to pull this off?
"Those underhanded bastards from Schicksal again!"
Jackal gritted her teeth, her eyes brimming with malice.
What happened to being allies?
Stabbing us in the back feels great, doesn't it?
"Get me a connection to Schicksal Headquarters! Now!"
The instant she gave the order.
The woman on the screen suddenly raised her head.
Those eyes seemed to pierce through the data stream, staring straight at Jackal behind the screen.
Then a burst of static came from the speakers.
"Hello? Can you hear me?"
The woman tapped the surveillance camera beside her.
"This thing should have a microphone, right?"
"Hello? Hello?"
"One, two, three. One, two, three."
The corner of Jackal's mouth twitched.
Speechless.
Utterly speechless.
She had seen crazed warriors before, but never a lunatic this flippant.
The woman on the other end clearly hadn't heard any response.
Fu Hua shrugged, her tone frivolous and arrogant.
"Forget it. I can't be bothered to waste my breath."
"You'd better brace yourselves."
"I've already uprooted Schicksal. You're next."
Huh???
Jackal's brain froze for three seconds.
What was going on?
What nonsense was this woman spouting?
On the screen, Fu Hua's figure became a blur.
She was like a rampaging tyrannosaurus.
Wherever the force of her punches swept past, thick alloy armor shattered like paper.
Boom!
The ground shook violently.
Even in an underground fortress a hundred meters deep, Jackal still felt the floor shift beneath her feet.
"Kevin!"
Fu Hua's voice came through the damaged microphone, seething with fury.
"Get out here and die!"
Jackal whipped her head around.
The miniature reconnaissance drone had already crashed to the ground.
Its lens was covered in cracks, and the last image it captured was a blurry dark shape.