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Chapter 82

Gajeel Hogan was desperately fleeing down the Snake Mountain. The white hurricane was getting bigger and bigger behind him, and the scope of its influence was getting wider and wider. From time to time, some unlucky people were just some people who were shot out of the hurricane. After the drain was wiped off, half of his body was lost.

But maybe Gajeel was very lucky, he was never hit, and occasionally missed death a few times.

Gajeel is a standard Hydra Alliance elite gangster, and his growth trajectory is also incomparably standard.

When he was young, he ate hundreds of schools, and he became a gangster when he was a teenager. Then he joined the Hydra Alliance with his tenacious vitality and ruthlessness. Finally, relying on a lot of luck, he finally became an elite gangster with a certain status.

Perhaps ever since he was born by a mother who was a prostitute, Gajeel had already been doomed to his current fate in this large cesspit in Kelan City.

Gajeel didn't think there was anything wrong, after all, so many people came here anyway.

Licking blood from the knife edge, living a day is a day.

He didn't die in the toilet when he was born, he didn't die in the open when his status was low, he didn't leave any particularly fatal hidden wounds, and he didn't appear physically disabled. Gajeel's life now is much better than most of his kind.

Perhaps with better luck, Gajeel could still find a wife, give birth to a little bastard who didn't know if he was related by blood, and then raise him to become a big bastard, and finally have a 'happy' old age.

It's just that the good luck has finally come to an end.

In the middle of the night, Gajiru, who was ordered to get up from the woman's belly by an emergency call-up order, and came to Snake Mountain to set up defenses, did not expect that he would face such a monster.

A monster that runs faster than a car and whose skin is harder than a tank, like a mythical bronze demon.

No steel, no bullets, no gunfire, none of which stopped the intruder at all.

The first line and the second line of defense were breached within half a minute, and the defenders above were slaughtered, including even my best friend who was just talking to me through the walkie-talkie about how women are fun.

The automatic fire control defense line that was deployed at a large price was also a waste product. It was only delayed for a moment, and it was immediately destroyed.

To be honest, when seeing the fire control defense line being breached in an instant, apart from fear, the first thought in Gajeel's mind was—that's it, if I knew it earlier, I might as well send money to everyone for impparty.

It's not that Jiajilu is ignorant of the existence of warriors. After all, the three leaders of the Hydra Alliance are powerful warriors.

But with his poor brain, no matter how strong the so-called warrior in his imagination is, it is nothing more than a faster swing of a knife, a higher defense, a stronger strength, and it is remarkable that he can resist a few small pistol bullets at most.

It's not that Jiajilu has never killed so-called warriors. Mingjin warriors can't hold ten watermelon knives, even stronger dark warriors. As long as they use lime, hostages, and pistols, they are a little harder to kill. .

What is the result?
Are you filming?
One person kills from the beginning to the end with a knife, leaving no grass and blood everywhere, those science fiction films dare not adopt such an exaggerated setting in order to pass the review!

Therefore, when the enemy was found to be incapable, Gajeel ran very fast, and when the automatic fire control defense line was not breached, he began to run back quietly. By the time everyone started running, he was already quietly I ran a long way along the path.

Even when others stopped for a while because of the gathered searchlights, Gajeel was one of the few people who didn't stop.

Perhaps this was also the reason why Gajiro was able to survive—if any decision was not made decisively, he, as the frontline defender of the third line of defense, would probably have become a bloody mess.

Either he was hacked to death, or he was affected by a huge storm, and his death was very characteristic of a horror movie.

The thunderous battle sounds behind him finally subsided, and Gajeel, who had been running at the speed of a hundred-second sprint for several minutes with all his strength, was also out of breath. While resting on the side of the road, he looked around, trying to find A means of transportation.

Gajeel, who didn't hear the cheers, could understand that the Hydra Alliance must be over without even looking, and now he has to think for himself.

It's definitely not safe here. With the personality that the breakout showed when he broke through the defense line, if he couldn't escape from Snake Mountain before he found him and mixed into Kelan City, he probably wouldn't even have a chance to beg for mercy.

"I remember hiding a bicycle here."

Gajeel regained a little bit of physical strength, and immediately groped around by the light of the searchlight, looking for the means of transportation that he had hidden.

As a movie lover, Gajiro has long been fully prepared for the day when the Hydra Alliance, a standard evil force, will perish.

If it weren't for the leaders' mandatory regulations, all vehicles would have to be placed in a fixed place, and they would be killed immediately if they were found, and Gajiro would have hidden a fully-fueled motorcycle ready to escape at any time.

Anyway, the investment is not high, if it is really useful, it will be a life.

Soon, Jiajilu found a bicycle from the bushes, and when he straightened the bicycle and rode on it, screams began to come from above the Snake Mountain.

The emotion contained in these screams sounds very familiar to Gajeel—it is the screams that human beings can only utter when they are on the verge of death.

"Damn it, if we really continue to clear the field, can't we spare our lives? Slow down, slow down!"

He didn't care about continuing to rest, just like taking some drugs before, Gajiru skillfully injected adrenaline into his veins, a strong sense of strength filled his whole body, and immediately rode his bicycle and ran down the mountain along the path.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

The screams on the mountain were sparse, and the destroyed line of defense could be seen in the distance. Stimulated by adrenaline and driven by the fear of death, Gajiro even rode down the mountain at a speed no less than that of a motor vehicle.

The gaps in the destroyed defense line cast a little light, as bright as hope, and the desire to survive has never been so high.

Gajeel's speed was getting faster and faster, as if his body was flying high, his whole body was numb, and he felt an unparalleled joy.

"The last one runs quite fast. This one should work like this..." Like the whisper of a devil, a voice that I only heard once but couldn't forget rang in my ears. Gajeel turned his head subconsciously, but The consciousness has just reached the brain, and the head has not had time to turn.

A tingling pain came from the back, the body became numb, and the whole person flew up high, flying higher and higher.

Damn it, if only I killed that woman before I came here, then I will break Erta's record of killing nine women.

At the moment when his head hit the ground and faced death, Gajeel had no regrets, only the purest malice occupied his mind...

(End of this chapter)