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Chapter 40 Death Walker, Part 3
The elite of the swarm, distant relatives of chameleons and octopuses, the Licat is a terrifying creature, with fangs and blades strong enough to cut through anything, sharper than a samurai, smaller in stature, and proficient in stealth.

The moment Taylor saw it, the monster suddenly disappeared, leaving only the solemnity and suffocating death in the air.

Most of Class 15 were stunned. Katie asked, "What the hell is that?"

Taylor replied. "That was a nightmare, damn it!"

Of course he knew what that was. Licart was the most powerful assassin in the entire universe. Their knowledge came from the Zerg, and their spirit had experienced countless battles.

Taylor couldn't help muttering and talking.

"Damn it, what's wrong with my luck? Is it because I killed that tyrant?"

His clothes were soaked with cold sweat, as if he was worried that Licat would chop off his head at the next moment, but he actually overlooked one point.

That is, Licat seriously overestimated Taylor's fighting ability.

Because they can absorb knowledge about their prey and lock onto truly high-value targets. In other words, everyone here thinks Taylor is invincible.

Although Licarte was clearly aware that Taylor was the core of morale and the willingness of many soldiers to continue fighting, they believed that Taylor would eventually return with the tyrant's head, just as he had last time and the time before that.

So it planned a surprise attack, and by assassinating the members of Class 15, it made Taylor gradually collapse and become powerless, but he actually saw through this opening.

This made it even more convinced that Taylor, as a human, possessed combat capabilities and observation abilities far superior to those of ordinary individuals.

In fact, it is not wrong. His observation ability is indeed higher, and his combat ability needs to be considered, but Taylor is also more difficult to kill.

Soon, Licart switched to harassment mode and launched a full six attacks on Class 15 within an hour, but each time Taylor would yell and point out its location.

This made Licart have a higher opinion of this human being, so it began to estimate new tactics based on the analysis just now.

At the same time, on the other side, Taylor stood at the highest point of the hill, looking around nervously through a telescope.

He cursed. "Damn it! How could something like this target me? Everyone, stay closer to me! That thing is no ordinary monster!"

The previous attacks made everyone in Class 15 very worried. They relied on Ferenstein as a shelter and gathering point and maintained a high level of vigilance.

They also trusted Taylor wholeheartedly. After all, he was sensitive enough to notice the enemy's attacks one after another. However, Taylor felt very tired. If that thing attacked so frequently again, the situation would probably be different.

He drank the coffee tremblingly to boost his spirits and focus his attention, and frankly said that this was the most dangerous situation he had encountered since joining the army.

Just as he was concentrating his attention, he saw a Hercules transport vehicle carrying resources slowly driving in from a distance.

The loudspeaker above emitted a standard Imperial soldier's voice, saying, "Lieutenant, I'm here to deliver supplies!"

Taylor shouted immediately. "Ah! Don't come over here!"

The transport truck stopped immediately and he asked in confusion. "What happened?"

Taylor replied. "I don't want to explain, but this is already a forbidden area. I don't want anything to get close to it, and I won't allow anyone to leave."

"If you can, just throw the supplies over here, but don't throw anything too big. The big packages need to be broken down into pieces to make sure they are as safe as possible." The soldier obviously didn't understand what was going on, so he could only get out of the car and slowly throw the pieces of the packages up one by one, from plasma batteries to fuel, food, water and bombs.

After he left, Taylor finally breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he began to use sandbags to form a defensive position and made tripwires with empty cans. After all this work, this place was as solid as a rock.

As if relieved, looking at the supplies and sandbag fortress that were enough for two days, he stuck to Ferenstein and used his plasma gun to snipe the Zerglings that attacked them.

Next, whether it was a temporary letter or a radio that accidentally broke through the communication barrier, or other familiar veterans shouting at Taylor to go down the hill, he ignored them all.

The battle was delayed for three days. Even though the Zerg's attack had dispersed, Taylor still stayed in the fortress and spent every day vigilantly.

This has actually become an endurance race. Will Licat lose his patience and go hunting first, or will Taylor lose his patience and choose to go out first?

……

In fact, the answer is very obvious, that is, the Zerg is more urgent than Taylor.

When Licart received the pheromone invitation for the third assassination order, it had to take action.

And Taylor?
He is a local tyrant, and no one in the Skadi Group can control him!
Finally, the half-month endurance competition was over. At midnight, when Taylor was sleeping as usual, he heard an extremely hidden rustling sound coming from the ground.

Although he often attributed his survival or finding the enemy to so-called luck, he always forgot one thing.

That is, when he is alert, his five senses are as sensitive as those of a small animal.

Even the Space Wolves, who have strong sense of smell and hearing, find it difficult to surpass Taylor in this aspect. That powerful sixth sense and hearing talent come from his heartfelt fear.

As long as I am timid enough, I won't lose. This is Taylor's thinking and approach...

I have to say, this kind of thinking may really be unexpectedly effective.

He stealthily reached for his plasma gun, and Licart quickly walked in. Both beings were aware of the other side, like a competition between the top predator and the top survivor.

Herbivorous Dragon vs. Velociraptor.

The raptor's claws can cut the herbivorous dragon's neck, and the herbivorous dragon's stomping can also crush the raptor's head.

At this critical moment, Miss Lightlin, who was hungry at night, suddenly got up, yawned, and went to the other side to make a midnight snack.

Taylor and Licart were both frightened by the noise and hesitated for a moment. When they realized that something was wrong, they looked at each other in confusion.

Taylor subconsciously greeted the translucent monster.

"Hi, I haven't seen you for half a month, and you're still so energetic." He said it as if he saw his ex-girlfriend, even though the awkward atmosphere was even worse.

Licart responded with an angry roar, because his stealth had been discovered again! What on earth had he been hiding for half a month?
What's going on with this human being!
It came with blades brandished, and Taylor immediately recalled his memory of facing the five Genestealers. Facing the dense blades, he dodged like a jerboa, up and down, and for a moment even Licat couldn't catch him!
The members of Class 15 nearby were awakened by the noise, and then watched in amazement as their boss performed various amazing evasive moves.

Until Taylor was panting and cursing, "What are you looking at! Shoot!"

　Yes, the Death Walker refers to Licart, and Krieg's story is later ()
　　
　
(End of this chapter)