"Ah!!"
The excruciating pain of his body being torn apart caused the Tier Five snake-man to involuntarily let out a shrill scream.
But soon, he couldn't call out anymore.
Another flash of blue light, a streak of lightning, and a head leaped into the air before landing with a thud.
The mangled corpse only fell heavily to the ground after thick, scarlet blood spurted more than a meter high.
All of this, seemingly slow, actually took less than two seconds.
"Hiss!--"
The other Fifth-Tier Transcendent was human, and he was nearly scared out of his wits when he saw his companion's headless corpse.
The Thunder Tiger Mecha is a melee-type mech with explosive power from its engine. Combined with Crassus's own exceptional talent, once it gets moving, few, let alone Tier Five or even Sixth-Tier Transcendent, can keep up with its speed.
After two swift attacks that killed the Tier Five snake-men, Crassus needed to catch his breath and catch his breath.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Tier Five human Transcendent finally saw the attacker's true identity.
Clad in mecha armor, with lightning bolts wrapped around his waist as if piercing his body with blades, his appearance is ferocious and terrifying, his aura both majestic and violent.
At this moment, the ferocious creature was pacing back and forth, observing the remaining four people, its scarlet electronic eyes gleaming with Slaughter intent.
Seeing this, the four men were so frightened that they quickly lined up in a row, ready for battle.
However, this approach was exactly what Crassus wanted.
Beneath the Thunder Tiger Mecha, the fat cat revealed a cunning smile.
"Well done!"
Five hundred meters away, Logo gave a compliment, then pulled the trigger.
Boom!
A beam of blazing red light shot out from the muzzle of the gun!
The terrifying recoil that followed shattered the rock beneath Logo into dust, instantly rendering the specially designed silencer at the muzzle useless.
Then, the deep gunshots echoed through the jungle, like the roar of an ancient beast, domineering and fierce!
Snap!
The head of the Tier Five human Transcendent exploded instantly, like a crushed tomato, red and white bits scattered all over the ground.
The headless body swayed twice and then fell to the ground.
That shot was too fast, too fierce, too powerful!
Furthermore, the four Snake Gang members were distracted by Crassus, which is why he was shot in the head and killed instantly.
"Call..."
Logo let out a sigh of relief.
As expected, the War Falcon IV did not disappoint him; it still managed to headshot Fifth-Tier Transcendent with a single shot.
The only downside is that it wastes too much silencer; it's ruined after just one shot.
Shaking his head, Logo didn't reinstall the silencer. So what if there's noise? As long as I can escape quickly, what can they do about it?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
It resembles the firing of an ultra-large caliber howitzer.
No one would have guessed that this was actually the sound of a sniper rifle.
After the three shots were fired, the remaining three Fourth-Tier Transcendent who were frantically fleeing were reduced to a pile of shattered tissue.
Logo also discovered a problem: when sniping with the War Falcon IV, the best aiming position is not the head, but the torso.
The torso has a large surface area, making it easy to aim. A single shot can shatter half of the body into dust. In this situation, the lethality of hitting the head and hitting the torso is actually about the same.
"Boss, you're too fast! I only killed one, and you blasted the rest to smithereens! How am I supposed to test the Swift Thunder Cannon like this?"
Deep in the dark and desolate jungle, as Mist gradually enveloped the area, Crassus grumbled in dissatisfaction.
"Alright, alright, I'll give you a chance next time, okay?" Logo said helplessly, trying to appease him.
Crassus was then satisfied.
Soon, with the help of the Self-Destruct Bee, the two discovered several more members of the Snake Gang.
Crassus once again drew attention from the front, Logo stealthily launched a backstab, successfully eliminating him.
And so, the man and the tiger roamed freely through Manticore Ridge.
One was at a distance, the other close; their coordination was impeccable.
They come and go without a trace, moving stealthily like ghosts and phantoms.
Three days later, as many as 33 members of the Snake Gang's Transcendent had died at their hands.
Most of them were killed by Logo using his War Falcon; their bodies were mangled beyond recognition, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, a gruesome sight that made one wonder if weapons of war had been used.
A member of the Snake Gang appealed to higher authorities, only to be informed that the weapon used by the other side was not in violation of regulations.
Upon learning this, the members of the Manticore Ridge Snake Gang were filled with despair. Those below the Tier Five decided to leave the area and head to other agreed-upon battle zones.
The Tier Six members were even more vigilant. Although the "Red Ghost" and "Blue Ghost" had not come after them, the mere news they had heard was enough to send chills down their spines.
Especially that Red Ghost who fired the sneak shot; even Sixth-Tier Transcendent wasn't sure he could withstand it.
However, to the surprise of the Snake Gang members below the Tier Five, Logo and Crassus actually caught up with them.
Two figures, one in red and one in blue, like messengers of God of Death, were frantically reaping the lives of the Snake Gang members.
During this process, there were also instances where Sixth-Tier Transcendent laid ambushes, attempting to eliminate Logo and Crassus.
However, under the scrutiny of the Eye of Insight, all their movements were exposed, and not a single ambush succeeded.
"Damn it, these Red Ghost and Blue Ghost are too cunning, slipperier than eels. And how did they find our Snake Gang members?" Bo Er was very frustrated. As the commander of this hunting ground battle, he was responsible for the casualties of the Snake Gang members.
Just now, Madam Poison gave him a severe scolding. If he weren't Madam Poison's confidant, he probably would have been replaced long ago.
"This won't do. Notify the Skull Slaughter Squad; it's their turn. They must capture these Red Ghost and Blue Ghost!" A cold glint flashed in Bobby's eyes as he slammed his fist on the table.
His second-in-command beside him reminded him, "But the conditions proposed by the Skull Slaughter Squad..."
"Agree to all of them!" A look of pain flashed across Bobby's face.
"Yes!"
The deputy withdrew and went to a three-story building not far away. After knocking on the door, a werewolf who was three meters tall opened the door for him.
"What is it?" the werewolf asked.
"Bobby wants you to go now. The target is the Red Ghost and Blue Ghost who caused us heavy losses at Manticore Ridge!" the second-in-command said in a deep voice, handing over a document.
What are our conditions?
"All agreed. Same as always, half the deposit first, the remaining half to be collected upon completion of the task!"
"Alright!" The werewolf grinned, then turned back to look into the house, whistled, and said, "Guys, stop playing around, we've got something new!"
Through the crack in the door, pairs of scarlet and ferocious pupils came into the adjutant's view.