Bab 821: Chapter 818: The Old Man Tied to the Chair

Being blocked by Hatred cut off their path of escape, essentially severing their lifeline. What could they do when they were all doomed to die?

For a moment, a will exploded in everyone's hearts—a will to survive. When people are forced into a dead end, what emerges is not their submission but their final struggle!

All hope was extinguished, and now, despair dominated their bodies!

Looking at the Hatred ahead, each of the surviving soldiers raised their guns, almost closing their eyes as they blindly fired forward, clinging to a slim hope of killing the enemy!

However, it was all in vain. Hatred moved like a ghost, instantly appearing in front of the soldiers. As they moved, blood splattered chaotically, and the sounds of the soldiers' bodies being pierced rang out: "Puchi puchi."

As they fell, their exoskeleton armor and their bodies had turned into a hornet's nest.