The Death List Novel - Chapter 150

Chapter 150 Extricate Oneself From Trap
“Your bravery is worthy of admiration, but I hope you will remember in your next life what will happen to rats who provoke cats!”

Joey didn’t move, but a strong wind suddenly rose from his side. It was as if there was a pulley under his feet, and a beautiful arc slid down the ground. It was like an ice dancer sliding gracefully and swiftly behind a young man. The evil dagger in his hand flashed in the air.

This was Qin Lun’s Wind Drift Technique!

Before the young researcher could touch the tank, he felt his body become very light. Immediately after, he felt as if he had leapt into the air, as if the entire world had been turned upside down. Below him, a headless corpse was spitting out blood, dancing and falling to the ground.

“That body looks familiar” The last scene flashed before the researcher’s eyes, and then he sank into endless darkness.

“Bang!” The young-looking head fell to the ground and rolled twice. Its round eyes quickly lost their luster.

“Canon!” The death of the young man infuriated the last of the young researchers, who stopped and raised their pistols again to aim at Joey and Grant.

“Stupid!” Mira cursed angrily, but she had no choice but to withdraw her attention and deal with Grant, the clown who had already attacked her. The black-haired girl seemed to be absent-minded because she was worried about the safety of the others.

She seemed to be very concerned about those ordinary people … Logically speaking, Green had been dealing with dark creatures all year round, and the small slaughter would not affect their battle rhythm. Unless these people were her acquaintances …

“Are there any acquaintances here? Lovers, friends, or brothers?” A trace of cunning flashed through Grant’s eyes. He leapt up with the black-haired girl’s slash, and regardless of Mira’s attack behind him, he directly pounced towards the youths.

“Damn it!” The black-haired girl bit her lips tightly and her face turned pale. With a shake of her hand, she wrapped her whip around the chandelier on the ceiling of the laboratory and crossed over Grant’s head, blocking the clown’s way. At the same time, she shouted loudly at the people behind her, “Run! Have you forgotten the principles of Green’s logistics?”

“That’s why!” Grant’s eyes lit up, and now he understood.

No wonder Catherine, who had lost her weapons and equipment, chose this laboratory to guard. The black-haired girl would be the first to come here. Even though she was worried about Catherine’s safety, she did not leave these people. The reason was not only because the laboratory had military researchers, but also because there were a large number of logistical assistants from Green College.

The Alliance’s unconventional warfare forces were a comprehensive program, including not only the Manhattan program for the atomic bomb, but also the Super Soldier program. Green College’s cooperation with the Allied forces was not limited to sending out combatants. They also sent their own logistical researchers to join Einstein’s research facility.

Green College is a hunter college with a long history. Not only does it train combat Greens, it also has a large number of logistical staff to serve the combatants. From the Middle Ages onwards, there were alchemists who specialized in making magical weapons, pharmacists who made medicine for injuries, and so on.

From the nineteenth century to the twentieth century, Green College introduced modern technology into magical martial skills, creating magical instruments similar to the ones in Little Red Riding Hood and Snow White’s hands that combined firearms and cold weapons.

In a way, they were important to the Alliance’s “super warrior program”. This time, the Alliance Army was integrating unconventional warfare forces. Clearly, it was impossible for them not to borrow the power of Green Academy’s magical technology.

Mira’s angry shout woke up the remaining youths. Their faces turned pale and they immediately realized that they had made a big mistake. When Greene was carrying out his mission, the logistical and intelligence personnel had strict rules and regulations. They were not allowed to participate in Greene’s combat mission. The reason for that was because their combat ability was very low. If they rashly joined the battle, it would instead drag down Greene.

However, these youngsters had joined the army for more than half a year, and they also had the tenacity of a soldier. Just now, on impulse, they had forgotten all about the warnings from Green College.

After calming down, they discovered that the black-haired girl often had to intercept Grant’s attacks on them in order to cover them.

Originally, the black-haired girl acted like the wind, but now the clown was seriously injured, so she simply couldn’t keep up with her movements. But now Grant only needed to pretend to attack them, and the black-haired girl had no choice but to take the initiative to fight him head-on. For this reason, there were already a few unnecessary wounds on his body. If this continued, he might be trapped here by them.

“Miss Mira!” The youths exchanged glances with each other, their faces revealing a trace of determination as they rushed into the battlefield desperately.

“What do you want?” The black-haired girl was both shocked and angry.

“Miss Mira, it’s time for you to retreat. Leave us alone!” One of the youths turned around and said seriously, “The academy can have fewer technicians, but the Fairy Tale Girl Group can’t be incomplete. Wait until you meet up with the other Fairy Tale Girls and avenge us with Professor Catherine!”

“Teacher Catherine?” Mira’s eyes widened and her pupils dilated slightly. “I don’t believe it!”

“It’s our fault. We concealed a portion of Dr. Jones’s information just now. Please go back and report to the Dean. Professor Catherine has died!” The young man watched Grant chop the melons and vegetables like he was chopping the others in front of him and said anxiously. After saying that, he pounced on them as well.

“Miss Mira, let’s go, let’s go. Don’t let us sacrifice ourselves in vain!”

The black-haired girl bit her lower lip tightly, a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth. She looked at the battle group for the last time, then resolutely turned around and rushed towards the secret passageway.

“Joey, stop her!” Grant looked at Mira’s back, his eyes gushing with fire. This was the third time he had let go of his prey. He frantically chopped off the head of one of them. However, these young men were determined to live and die. They were practically desperate to do anything. They pulled him on their shoulders and dragged him to the spot.

Joey glanced over and turned his head back. Grant would not really give up his prey to him, not to mention that he had no interest in the black-haired girl, so he had no obligation to help the clown stop him.

He stared straight at the large water tank in front of him. This water tank was made of tempered glass. It was three meters tall and over a meter in diameter. It stood on the ground like a large thermos bottle.

The water in the tank was somewhat muddy, as if it was mixed with a lot of mud and sand, and there was a rotating mechanism at the bottom, as if it was a huge mixer. At first, the young man pounced on the tank, seemingly wanting to press a lightning button on the tank, but before he could do it, Joey cut off his head.

Joey leaned his head against the tempered glass of the tank. In the next second, an incredulous expression appeared on his face and he couldn’t help but blink.

Through the tempered glass, he saw a distorted face in the tank. His face only flashed by, and when he regained his composure, he saw that it was still a muddy muddy water spinning violently.

Joey raised his eyebrows, looked around, and quickly found the power source of the tank. Unplugging the power supply, he forcefully lifted the top cover of the tank.

At this moment, something even more amazing happened! As the mixer at the bottom of the tank stopped, the sand in the water, like a living jelly, climbed up the top of the tank and slid out of the tank from the lifted top cover, gathering on the ground.

The mud slowly condensed into the figure of a graceful woman and even her clothes.

“Mrs. Monica!” Grant had already finished the battle, swung the blood droplets on the machete, and walked over from afar.

“Thank you, Gerhardt. You’re finally here!” Mrs. Monica’s face was a little pale. She shook the water droplets on her hair and forced a smile.

“Really … too miraculous!” A strange light flashed in Joey’s eyes. He looked at Monica, who was dressed up again and was holding a small parasol in her hand, and praised her sincerely.

“Nothing, just a little trick!” Mrs. Monica turned a blind eye to Joey’s fiery gaze. Everyone would have this kind of incredible gaze when they saw her change.

“Mrs. Monica, why are you trapped in this … large water tank!” Grant asked carefully.

Since Madame Monica had been locked up in the water tank by the Alliance Army, she would naturally not be a traitor. However, with her superpower, it was hard to imagine that she would be captured alive by the Alliance Army.

“It’s all because of that little bitch Keller Robert!” Mrs. Monica gritted her teeth and said, losing her manners for the first time.

Lady Monica is the Queen of Sandstorms. She doesn’t need a parachute like Weidenbaylor. Monica soon realized that the Rangers were surrounded by the Allies after the parachute jump, but she hadn’t expected the Gentlemen’s Alliance to have traitors inside.

As the Queen of Sandstorms, she had already responded to the crisis from the air. The rest of the Gentlemen’s Alliance had superpowers, and her only concern was the Roberts on the team.

Dr. Keller was the only commoner among them, and his task was to read the documents of the Allied forces’ unconventional warfare forces. And Leo Roberts was in poor health and could easily get out of control, so Mrs. Monica decided to rescue them first.

However, Monica didn’t expect that Keller Robert would plot against her the moment they met. Keller was a traitor to the Gentlemen’s Alliance. Dr. Keller had a good mind. She knew that once she parachuted, only two people would be able to find their husband and wife before the Allies.

One was Vampiric Baron Weidenbaylor, the other was Sandstorm Queen Monica. Dr Keller took precautions against both men. A tube of holy water was prepared for Baron Weidenbaylor, and a special chemical injection was prepared for Madame Monica.

The chemical can turn mud into something like cement, and in just a short moment, it can turn Mrs Monica into a statue.

The rest of the matter was very simple. The Alliance Army had found them. The strongest Sandstorm Queen in the Gentlemen’s Alliance turned into a stone statue, the first to become the spoils of war for the Alliance Army. He was then imprisoned in a water tank and sent to the laboratory, where he became an experimental white mouse for the Super Warrior Project.

“Eh? I think I can sense the aura of the Lieutenant Colonel and the others. They’re coming this way!” Mrs. Monica frowned and turned to look at the passageway outside the laboratory.