Chapter 320 Capturing the Spider (1/2)

Chapter 320 Capturing the Spider

"What is the e, his eyes flashi+ng bright red His synthetic dreadlocked hair, ments that lined each lock He looked around everywhere, and his spider drones spun about, scanning, but they could not identify where that voice came from

But, at the very least, there was no immediate threat

"Just business, Des," said Feather "Our line of work always coht to know that best"

"You…" Desmond's lips twisted into a snarl, but he quickly turned to Refraction, needing to get out before venting any anger "The Warp-Lock's range can't be infinite Let's go!"

Refraction nodded and shouted to Mollusk "I' us out of here!"

Refraction rushed to one of theback a palm strike to blow it away

"No you don't" Aldrich materialized behind Refraction in a shower of white sparks, tightly gripping the mercenary's wrist

"Y-you!" Desnized Aldrich Or, rather, Thanatos "It was always you, wasn't it!? The one watchingof being watchedit was you!"

Aldrich did not respond He was curious how Desht now He could tear answers out of Des Refraction, a warp-capable Alter, from Des into six suckered tentacles that rushed at Aldrich at iainst an enormous shi+eld

Behind it stood Valera, fully ared teeth of her hound helm bared

"I have to deal with another tentacled monstrosity?" muttered Valera "Gross"

"Not alone" Chiros materialized beside Feather and dashed past the line of tentacles, his orange-red [hellfire Blade], obtained fro of fire

Thin, high-tee lines drew vertically doards all of Mollusk's arm tentacles before they split apart, neatly severed

"Gah!" Mollusk withdrew his severed tentacles, s out fro his legion grow Chiros, too had gro to level 45 from some extra Dark Wisdom Aldrich had accrued in the past week

His appreciation was cut short, however, with Refraction unleashi+ng a backwards kick

Aldrich dodged the kick and used [Organ Stiching: Giant's Muscles] to pad his arht red muscle fiber With the extra power, he slahty slap like a less thantheir child

Refraction planted into the ground face first, his head burying into the rew still, unconscious

That was Desone