A high-speed moving image appeared on the Monroe's scanner, disappearing and reappearing in an instant...

This was an 800-meter stealth move within the effective range of storm tactics. It was impossible for the outside world to lock in on Feng Yi's direction. He would appear in the infinite snowfield one moment and hide in the snow slope the next. With the speed of the wind and lightning unchanging, Feng Yi, the man in black, was like a drug-induced frenzy ramping up his velocity endlessly...

This brand of blood must be repaid with blood in kind.

The shirt of his now soaked with sweat had already formed a thin layer of ice, his chest heaving erratically, his heart pounding...

The distance between the black-clothed soldier and the Scorpio Mecha cluster was rapidly shrinking to visibility, from 100 kilometers, to 80 kilometers, to 60 kilometers, to 30 kilometers, getting closer...

The Mecha cluster still moved at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour. The Scorpio Organization was not tense at the arrival of the black-clothed soldier, but mostly surprised. Although they didn't know who he was, it was absurd to resist Mechas with just flesh and blood.

Upon reaching effective firing range, Feng Yi suddenly halted. With a scornful smirk, he swung the Revenant 2000 heavy-duty sniper rifle into his hand, sidestepping a human width to balance his weight, and in between the clatter, seven bullets were loaded in an instant.

A three-dimensional image appeared in Feng Yi's line of sight. With the muffled sound of the sniper rifle echoing across the silent snowfield, the furious bullet brutally pierced the Mecha, penetrating directly through the pilot's chest, causing the pilot's body to explode in two.

Given the weak point of the Cantelu's 50mm outer armor, the Revenant 2000's penetration depth of 80mm was enough to penetrate its equivalent armor. Considering the tricky angle of incidence, it was usually difficult for pilots to accurately classify the shot as a threat.

With the Cantelu falling thunderously, the square completely exploded. Shooting down a mobile fighter with one bullet was a terrifyingly accurate strike and an invigorating scene. Many people had seen this black-clothed soldier in Athena's concert videos. Now, as he appeared in the streets, Alpha's citizens went into a frenzy!

Perhaps you didn't know where he came from; perhaps you couldn't predict the direction of the battle; but he indeed blasted away a mobile fighter with one bullet. Your eyes wouldn't deceive you. At this moment, he was the messenger of God, the embodiment of justice, the faith of the people, the vent of anger. No one would forget this soul-stirring moment, as they continually chanted his name: "The Black Warrior! The Black Warrior! The Black Warrior..."

Some of the women had already started to cry. They had relatives in the Shadow District. Who would save them when evil appeared? Then, a warrior carrying their faith appeared. People could no longer contain their excitement, their eyes filled with tears.

Rat-a-tat-a-tat...

The Scorpio Mecha cluster rapidly initiated a counter-attack. A dense rain of bullets fell on the area where the Black Warrior was standing. One second later, however, the Black Warrior had already disappeared from the scanner.

This was the rumored stealth move, a superior solo ability only used by world-class peak warriors.

Now, with Feng Yi's battle power fully opened and no longer reserved, his eyes revealing a fierce light, and in a series of flips and leaps, he swung out another gun while still in mid-air.

The bullet flew out like a dragon, and another Mecha was taken down.

Bang...the third shot, a soul-piercing hit.

The echoes of the sniper rifle across the snowplain and the intermittent sounds of the machine guns refused to subside.

Feng Yi's speed was too fierce, the Mecha cluster had no way of locking onto his moving image. The bullets they fired barely brushed past him, missing him by miles.

Normally, Feng Yi was more like a warrior thirsty for battle, but now, he had transformed into a god of death.

In the blink of an eye, all 21 mobile fighters had fallen. The immaculate shooting accuracy of Feng Yi frightened Monroe. No one expected this man to be so fierce. This was no ordinary soldier, but a terrifying being standing at the world's peak. If he were to be held back, Monroe might indeed find it difficult to escape today.

Monroe understood clearly. Even though his well-trained subordinates were controlling the Mechas, they were not truly high-level mecha pilots. Their average hand speed of 150 cobs was similar to that of seasoned soldiers, not enough to pose a real threat to him. If they had brought heavy weapons, the situation might have been completely different. However, the possibility of locking onto and killing him with light weapons was practically non-existent.

"Sir, shall I deal with him?"

A gloomy woman's voice sounded. It was Bella, Monroe's shrewd confidante. Bella's body also belonged to Monroe. Even though her Mecha operating level was limited, her art of killing was in no way inferior to any assassin's.

Whether it was business competition or seductive murder, she was always easily successful. Countless men had died under Bella's skirt, everyone coveted her beauty while fearing this venomous beauty's ruthlessness.

Monroe did not answer. Instead, he altered his action plan on the spot, ordering 50 mobile fighters to stop the man while he and the remaining 55 mobile fighters retreated. The appearance of the Black Warrior was beyond his expectation. In the middle of their fight, a lunatic suddenly appeared. What the hell was going on?

The Mecha cluster disappeared into the vast snowfield in an instant.

With the consumption of physical strength from combat and the long pursuit, Feng Yi was not as strong as before. If he had to face 50 active main battle models at this moment, the outcome would be uncertain. But dealing with this group of Scorpios was still within his capability. When he had 13 bullets left in his sniper rifle, all 50 Mechas had fallen. A few were standing upright, but the pilots in the cockpits had perished. It was all over in only a few minutes.

The bullets were almost exhausted, he had to detach a secondary gun. But because it was difficult to open the cockpit door of the fallen Mecha, he gave up. Instead, Feng Yi jumped to a Mecha nearby, grabbed the tail end of the machine gun with one hand, and tried to take it off.

Seeing that he was unsuccessful, he suddenly jumped up in place and in mid-air, spun half a circle and delivered a roundhouse kick, shouting, "Break!"

With a crack, the 11-caliber machine gun broke off with its 15mm thick steel plate attached. You can imagine the amount of force in that kick. Before the weapon could fall, Feng Yi caught it and continued to chase after Monroe without stopping.

Through the outdoor imaging, the people watching couldn't help but gasp in fear. Who had provoked such a terrifying warrior? This was no pursuit; it was a death hunt.

In a short while, Monroe's scanner detected the Black Warrior's trace again. To prevent his base's coordinates from being exposed, he had no choice but to change his direction, commanding the Mecha to continually speed up in an attempt to shake the Black Warrior off.

The area Feng Yi was originally in was already far away from the Wind Thunder, on the outskirts of the Shadow District. Having run several hundred kilometers to nearly a thousand, the Scorpio was now driven into the Alpha temperate zone.

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