1200 Behind the Scenes 2 (2/2)

A fighter jet dived down, emitting a sharp wail as it unleashed its guided missiles.

Boom boom boom…!!

Consecutive explosions and fires burst to life not far away from Garen, but it was as though he had predicted the missiles' trajectories in advance each time, allowing him to dodge aside.

Suddenly, a guided missile came flying at him and actually made a turn in mid-air. Garen was originally sure that he had evaded it, and was taken slightly by surprise.

”Heat-seeking missiles?”

He kicked up a large patch of stones and soil, forming a black flying dart that preemptively hit the heat-seeking missile with extreme precision.

Barroom!!

This missile was exceptionally powerful.

An intense wave of heat and flames exploded in mid-air, the resulting tremor making all the nearby explosions feel small in comparison.

Garen raised his hand to block the incoming high temperature and heat wave, then he quickly changed his location. Hurriedly, he dashed forward.

These were the perks of being a small and fast target, plus his physical fitness was strong enough. Only direct hits would have any effect at all on him, so the legend of one man destroying one small-sized army was repeated again on this world as well.

Whoosh-whoosh!

There were two clear sounds, and a bunker that Garen flitted past instantly misfired. Garen had stabbed his saber straight through the embrasure, instantly and decisively killing the person inside.

He had immense strength and the shock techniques to match, so with an enclosed space like that, everyone inside was simply shocked to death, no exceptions.

More than ten bunkers and several tanks, Garen annihilated them all with his ghost-like attacks.

Finally, he picked up a submachine gun and opened fire loudly at the armored helicopters circling the airspace above him.

The bullets hit the bottom of the chopper, clanging as they went, and somehow hit some crucial spot, causing the entire helicopter to sway and circle. Soon enough, each of the helicopters crash-landed onto the ground.

There was yet another string of unending explosions, causing this relatively larger island to shake continuously.

If someone could look down on them from the sky, they would be able to see that on this B-shaped island, the white earth was all covered in flames, human remains, burning trees, corpses, and fresh blood.

And one person stood alone in the middle of all this.

That person was Garen.

His clothes had been destroyed a long time ago, and he was currently wearing a full suit of the White Army uniform that he had pulled off someone somewhere. The only difference was he had torn off the logo of the White Crab at the chest area.

Holding his military saber upside down, Garen glanced at the rapidly-retreating naval ship and felt extremely bored.

”That wasn't a challenge at all, how uninteresting.”

”Then allow me to be your opponent!”

Garen turned around and saw a young blonde woman dressed in white skin-tight clothes. She had all the curves in all the right places, and the zip at her collar was pulled down, revealing her deep cleavage. The only pity was that her face was covered with a silver-white metal mask.

And just like the robot from before, this woman also emanated a faint hint of Soul Energy Aura.

”A higher-up from the White Crab Army?” Garen raised an eyebrow.

Clang!!

The woman appeared behind him as though he had teleported there, and stabbed a dagger mercilessly at his waist. Garen stopped her.

”You're not very polite, are you?” Garen chuckled once, turning the military blade back around and stabbing it toward his right. At the same time, his other hand formed a blade, swinging in a circle before coming down on the woman's shoulder.

Even if he rounded off his Strength stat right now, he could still easily hurt the enemy's bones and grievously injure her.

That was the benefit of being strong enough, you just had to hit them once and things will be settled once and for all.

Contrary to Garen's expectations, however, the woman was extremely fast. She leaped backward and did several nimble backflips, heading toward the distance.

”Tailwind.” Garen's saber gave a small jolt, and he also vanished from the spot. When he next appeared, it was directly under the place where the woman had done her mid-air somersaults.

Their eyes met, one pair above and one below.

A hint of a smile appeared on the corners of Garen's mouth. His blade sliced upward without hesitation!!

Psst…!

The woman was still flipping in mid-air, and it never occurred to her that Garen would be so much faster than her. Frantically, she activated her ability. Her body became instantly faster, and a faint wind began to encircle her.

The air current caused by the wind picking up seemed to block off any interference from Garen's blade, and at the same time, the woman's body turned. She was forcing herself to twist and turn in mid-air, and just barely managed to evade Garen's attack.

”Are you challenging me at move transformations?” Garen instantly laughed, and the woman's pupils dilated abruptly.

She actually saw the military saber coming straight at her head once more. Despair shone in her eyes, and she closed them abruptly.

Psst!!

Barroom!!!!

Yet another terrifying explosion.

Garen looked at the intense explosions about a dozen meters away, his heart still pounding. Thank goodness he retreated backward as soon as he stabbed her, because it seemed as though the people from the White Crab Army had a thing for self-destruction. He abandoned the military saber and took off in a run.

Thankfully he managed to evade it too, or else he would surely be injured again if he took that blow at such a short distance.

Even now, he had yet to completely heal from the light injury he sustained before, so he must not get injured again.