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Chapter 118 Chapter 152 Chapter 153 Tzeentch's Chosen Actor Trevor (Part )

I saw that two smaller yellow monsters, like small fireballs, split out from the bodies of the dying blue monsters on the battlefield.

They exude a suffocating stench of sulfur.

After appearing, it jumped to avoid bullets and kept throwing foul-smelling green-yellow fireballs at the soldiers.

It seemed as if they wanted to use this method to destroy everything they saw.

WTF? ? ?

What the hell is this thing? Why are there more and more of them the more we kill?
"Ah, help..."

A soldier who was hit by a fireball had large pieces of rotten flesh festering on his body, and emitted a foul odor.

His teammates took a fire extinguisher and tried to help put out the flames on him.

Can……

"Damn it, why can't these flames be put out?"

No matter how they tried, they could not put out the foul-smelling fire.

In the end, he could only watch in horror as the soldier was burned alive into an indescribable pile of rotten flesh.

"Cough cough cough..."

Soon, the front of the building was covered with thick and foul-smelling smoke.

Many soldiers who had no desire to fight rushed into the building before the smoke completely blocked their vision.

The remaining unlucky ones who realized it later were directly lost in the pungent smoke.

The defense line that had just been painstakingly built in front of the building was completely shattered by the continuous attacks of the [Sulfur Terror] that were comparable to biological weapons.

The sulfur monsters shouted in a language that humans could not understand, jumped into the smoke, and began to reap the lives of the lost soldiers.

Listening to the wailing and screaming that kept ringing in my ears.

The soldiers were like frightened birds, and driven by fear, they began to shoot indiscriminately in all directions.

Many soldiers nearby who did not have time to dodge eventually fell under the guns of their teammates.

“Ohhh—”

“Ahhs——”

Several sulfur monsters surrounded a soldier who was on fire, listening to the wailing from the other's mouth, jumping and singing mocking songs.

The fate of those soldiers who managed to escape into the building was not much better.

When the killing in front of the building came to an end, the sulfur monsters that were still not satisfied rushed directly into the building and started a new round of massacre.

Rumble...! ! !
Soon, the entire building was engulfed in flames amidst the pungent smoke, and then exploded with a loud bang.

Weird and bizarre scenes like this were repeated almost constantly in front of every building, guard post, and square in Salem Air Force Base.

……

[Collectable souls detected, subspace soul count +1, +1, +1...]

[Reputation +9, +9, +1...]

……

And at this time.

In front of a helipad that has not yet fallen somewhere behind the base.

The supreme commander of Salem Air Force Base, one-star Brigadier General Jerritt, under the cover of an elite team of nearly a hundred people, moved quickly towards the direction of the armed helicopter.

however.

Just when everyone was about to arrive.

The cabin door of the helicopter opposite suddenly opened from the inside.

Immediately afterwards, Trevor walked down from the group, a devilish smile on his face, and waved to everyone:

"Dear Brigadier General, I have been waiting for you here for a long time!"

"Fire..."

The soldiers in charge of the escort pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Compared to whether the helicopter used for escape in the rear would be affected, they were obviously more concerned about the personal safety of Brigadier General Jerryt.

puff--

However, a stream of vaporized thick water suddenly spurted out from under Trevor's feet.

Driven by the powerful airflow, his body crossed a distance of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye and pounced in front of Brigadier General Jerryt.

call--

One hand strangled Brigadier General Jerryt's neck, and the other hand instantly transformed into a crab-claw-like mouth full of fangs, from which spewed out the most deadly magical flames.

This [Dimensional Fire] originating from the [Subspace] was given unpredictable changes and randomness by Tzeentch.

It can be the scorching flame that melts steel...

Or it could be a cold blue flame that freezes the soul...

You can also ignore all armor and burn the enemy's flesh into a boiling mass of rotten flesh or a tumor-like mass of flesh...

Amidst a series of shrill screams.

Nearly a hundred elite teams were wiped out, and more than a dozen pink monsters jumped out from the burning human-shaped fireball, and then danced happily on the side.

"You...you devil, what on earth do you want to do?"

Brigadier General Jellett's voice was filled with trembling.

He was obviously frightened by the scene before him which was comparable to hell on earth.

Even if someone told him now that the Trevor in front of him was the devil from hell, he would never have any doubt about it.

"Mr. Brigadier General, don't be nervous..."

Trevor used his right hand, which had returned to its original shape, to help Brigadier General Jerritt straighten his tie, which was misplaced in front of his chest, and said comfortingly with a smile:
"I just want you to go back with me and shoot a video together."

"Don't worry, as long as you cooperate, I promise to let you leave alive!"

Brigadier General Jerryt naturally would not believe such nonsense.

But right now he has no choice at all.

I had no choice but to follow the other party out of the base.

along the way.

Looking at the tragic scene of devastation inside the base and the demonic creatures fighting each other on the runway out of boredom, the last bit of courage to resist in Brigadier General Jerryt's heart was completely shattered.

……

A few minutes later.

When Trevor returned to the command room with Brigadier General Jellett.

The room suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Even if everyone does not have Daredevil's super hearing.

At this moment, he could still clearly distinguish the breaths full of fear and trembling coming out of the nostrils of his companions.

These people had already seen from the monitors how Trevor single-handedly attacked the entire Salem Air Force Base. Among them, Aldredge Killian had the most complicated expression on his face.

Originally, he only wanted to use those unstable desperate warriors to create a KB attack that would leave no trace.

Then take the opportunity to attract the attention of American leaders and the public.

It is logical to turn Trevor, who is pretending to be Mandarin, into a KB leader that the world fears.

In this way, he could legitimately use every KB attack to continuously test and improve the [Extremis Virus], and eventually find a way to stabilize it.

Next.

As long as we wait until the perfect [Desperate Virus] is officially put into mass production, everything will be ripe.

Aldredge Killian will personally put an end to this evil Mandarin and run for president as a savior...

But who would have thought.

This plan, which Oldrechi Killian thought was perfect, failed at the first step right after it was started.

The cowardly imposter had become a completely different person in just a few days, and had turned into a powerful demon with some unknown power.

Aldredge Killian's heart was now filled with indescribable complex emotions... anger, fear, and regret.

But, there is nothing I can do about the current situation.

In order to avoid turning into an ugly pink monster like those unlucky guys who were ignited by Trevor before, he had no choice but to lie dormant.

After all...he who knows the times is a hero!
Seeing Trevor looking in his direction, Aldredge Killian quickly stood up from his seat and forced a slightly awkward smile, "Boss, please take a seat."

Trevor nodded in satisfaction, then sat down with a straight face and said bluntly: "Killian, I know your thoughts and ambitions very well."

"But you can rest assured. Not only will I help you fulfill your wish and defeat Tony Stark, who once humiliated you, but I will also personally send you to the presidency."

"However, from now on, whether it is the Ten Rings Gang or AIM, you must obey my orders."

"Your previous petty escapades were truly too boring... If you don't deviate from the norm, you're doomed to fail at achieving a major breakthrough."

"So, are you ready to follow me and have a big fight?"

……

Shortly after Trevor, Killian and others left.

Somewhere inside Salem Air Force Base, a spark-filled portal suddenly opened in mid-air, and several mages from Kamar-Taj walked out.

"Master Modu, could those colorful little monsters be the demons in the legend?"

After seeing the tragic scene of corpses strewn all over the base, as well as the pink terrors dancing happily in front of the pile of corpses, and the blue terrors and sulfur terrors fighting each other, several mages suddenly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Not necessarily. They are most likely low-level magical creatures from other dimensions."

The mage, Master Muren, who led the team, had a solemn look on his face.

He felt extremely chaotic magical fluctuations from these terrifying monsters.

Although it was very weak, it was enough for him to determine that these terrifying monsters were not ordinary dimensional creatures or low-level demons.

But even he had never seen such a strange magical creature before.

however.

Now is obviously not a good time to think about this.

So Master Mordo immediately gave the order, "Casillas, take three people with you and go over there... We must quickly eliminate these magical creatures and then report what happened here to the Supreme Mage."

In the queue, a middle-aged man with a pigtail and a slightly sinister face nodded, then led three mages to the other side.

Mordo himself took three other people and started to clean up the monsters from this side.

…………

……

Night falls.

【The White House, Washington, D.C.】

In a certain conference room.

A number of senior cabinet officials, including President Matthew Ellis, are busy preparing for the upcoming remote video conference with the heads of overseas military bases in the Middle East.

The atmosphere in the conference room was a little solemn.

Because just 39 hours ago, the Salem Air Force Base in Kwit was suspected to have been attacked by a KB organization called the Ten Rings Gang.

Almost all of the nearly 1,200 American soldiers at the base were killed.

And most of them did not leave behind complete bodies.

Their DNA can only be identified through the broken limbs and walls left around, or in the bloodstains.

The whereabouts of the base's head, one-star Brigadier General Jerritt, remain unknown.

Because the communication facilities in the base were severely invaded and destroyed, no one knows what happened there so far.

I only heard some shocking rumors from nearby residents.

And most of this news is related to demons.

As a result, the investigation was once in a difficult situation where it could not move forward.

Naturally, a number of high-level officials, including those from the Ministry of National Defense, would not believe such rumors.

But no matter what the final investigation results are, what is before them now is that someone has successfully taken down the entire Salem Air Force Base in less than a day.

This was like a blow to the Ministry of National Defense and a number of senior cabinet officials.

If the outside world knew that the US military, which claims to be invincible, is so vulnerable, it would be unbelievable.

Then the hegemonic image they have painstakingly built up around the world over the past few decades will probably collapse in an instant.

Moreover, no one knows whether such incidents will happen again in other overseas bases in the future.
In order to completely prevent such incidents from happening again.

President Matthew Ellis decided to use this remote conference call to inform the heads of other overseas bases of the attack on Salem Air Force Base.

This will allow them to increase their level of vigilance in the near future.

In the conference room.

A staff member in charge of network system security was doing the final test before the meeting as usual.

however.

next second.

He opened his eyes wide as if he had suddenly discovered something incredible.

After confirming it several times, he said in a panic, "Mr. President, you have to come over and take a look at this."

"The system just detected that all satellite signals received by the entire [East Coast region] were hijacked by an external source at the same time."

"Now playing an unauthorized illegal connection..."

Then he projected the connection of that line onto the big screen.

"Mr. President, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"I know you might think of me as a KB, but I consider myself a mentor... So, are you ready for a history lesson with me?"

Trevor spoke slowly to the camera in his oppressive, low voice:
"In 1864, American soldiers brutally massacred hundreds of Cheyenne and Arapaho people (local Native Americans) in Colorado.
Two-thirds of the victims were the elderly, the weak, women and children, because this way you can naturally occupy their land and homes..."

(End of this chapter)