Chapter 537: Talk with Yodha (1/2)

Sam retreated along with other soldiers and even the mutants decided to halt and check their losses. The first thing they did is drink some blood and heal their injuries and then sort out the dead bodies.

There are around eighty members dead. And more than half of their bodies are missing. After feeling sorry for themselves for a bit and trying to vent their frustrations on the corpses of their enemies, they started looking for the spatial rings of the enemies.

But to their dismay, there are very few people who have spatial rings on them.

As they checked, they realized that almost all of the dead bodies' hands are severed and in fact, some bodies are even missing.

There are barely twenty spatial rings left out of seven hundred, this is something they didn't expect one bit.

They looked through the rings and took out the grenades.

Now they have twenty normal methane grenades and twenty pin grenades. They are examining them and one of them has even pressed the trigger foolishly right in his hand and lost not only his both hands, but he was also thrown back with his chest and face mangled.

He screamed hysterically in pain, one of his companions took some blood and started feeding him.

Now they are all wary of the grenades.

After storing the grenades, they went on to do the next important thing, to replenish their rations. They have to increase the stocks of their blood.

So, they started collecting blood from all the human soldiers that are lying on the ground.

Even though there are too many humans in the Naga Loka and even the rubrum empire, they cannot just collect the blood as they pleased, they have to find an alternative, even the people they used for experimentation are all death row inmates.

There is no way they would have a large supply of them.

Sam who is standing at the camp is looking at the scene with the eye technique. He used the eye technique to its limit and finally found some sort of weakness, although it is faint it might be useful.

He met with Yodha and said.

”Didn't I tell you that you would lose? Seven hundred and eight soldiers in exchange for seventy to eighty lives and there are only two of the main group members and the main group that has thirty members are far more powerful and I took them on myself.

If they are still there and commanding them, you would have already lost all these people.

I really pity you guys, what a waste of lives, apart from that, you guys are even giving them resources, they will drink the blood themselves and the bloodhounds will feast on the flesh and bones of the soldiers.

It is as if you guys are worried that they are not strong enough.

If I were you, I would plan to evacuate all the citizens in the city and destroy the mines discreetly. After all, it would be hard to retake the city once it was gone, so it would be better to destroy the mine than let it supply to the enemies.”

His voice was relaxed and calm but there are faint hints of mocking in his tone. But what can he do, if the situation goes on like this, then they would surely be in trouble.

At this moment, Yodha got a notice, he looked at Sam and said.

”The Special divisions are moving, five hundred of them. The commanders are saying that is their vulnerable time and since they wouldn't recover that fast, this would be the best time to fight.”

”Do you honestly believe this, Battalion Commander Yodha? At first, I thought, humans are unique creatures, they are petty and unnecessarily prideful when they should not be like that. Now I understand that it is a trait that is not too unique to humans.

Now I also understand, why all the other races in the universe condemn the Nagas, you guys pretend to be all noble high, and mighty, but you are no different from human, yet you try so hard to prove that you are not, but enslaving them, fucking them till they are dead and treating them like they are the vermin.

At least, in this regard, humans are better than you, they would at least look down on their own kind to make themselves good and when they see something superior to them, they will crave for it, lust for it, but still accept that it is superior.