Life Dungeon Game

Only after the assassin's body fell to the ground and the intense sense of urgency that had gripped her body subsided did Ishia feel the sharp pain emanating from her shoulder.

Although she deliberately avoided the key tendons, it was still a wound that went through her body.

But at this moment, she had no time to worry about so much.

This assassin was actually less skilled than him; she was actually...

The goal is to wear down the opponent and eventually defeat them.

But she didn't have time.

She tucked the Gauss gun back into her waistband and took out a black key card from her pocket.

The key card is now covered in more bloodstains, but these bloodstains do not affect its functionality.

The emergency switch is protected by a high-strength alloy shield to prevent it from being accidentally destroyed during intense combat.

If it weren't for this shield, the assassin would have destroyed the emergency switch when they discovered that Ishia's target was it.

Nourishes—

As Ishia took out the key card and placed it in front of the alloy shield, the shield trembled and slowly opened to the side, revealing two mechanical bolts and the slot between them.

Ishia simply inserted the key card into the card slot.

"Permission verification successful".

With a mechanical female voice, green lights instantly lit up above the two bolts.

Before Ishia could let the joy spread through her heart, she suddenly raised her hands and pulled down both latches at the same time.

These two latches, one controls the inner door and the other controls the outer door.

boom--

A loud noise echoed through the massive doorway, as if countless mechanical hinges were turning, and the heavy door slowly cracked open.

The flickering light from the cannon fire shone through the slightly ajar door, illuminating the woman's pale, beautiful face, which was covered in blood.

It was a success...

Sir, we succeeded...

In that instant, Ishia felt a surge of immense exhaustion wash over her.

She swayed and almost fell.

boom--

However, in that instant, a loud bang rang out beside her.

The burly man, covered in blood and standing in front of the fence, was thrown by a tremendous force, smashing through the fence and rolling down in front of Ishia.

"Run...faster..."

The burly man stared at Ishia, opened his mouth, and let out a weak and hoarse shout.

"We were almost late."

A slightly gentle male voice rang out from the direction of the smashed fence.

Ishia looked up and saw a tall, well-dressed man in an elegant officer's uniform standing in front of the hole that had been smashed in the fence.

He was dressed exquisitely and his hair was styled with hair wax, making him seem like someone who cared a lot about his appearance.

But Ishia had no time to analyze the situation anymore. She turned to the side, instinctively trying to protect the bolt that was being pulled.

But the next second, the man who was more than ten meters away appeared in front of her.

So fast!

A hand as hard as steel grabbed her neck, lifted her up, and held her to the outside, far from the switch, out of her reach.

"Little girl, it's over."

Bran glanced at Ishia, who was covered in blood, and increased the pressure on his hand, trying to snap Ishia's neck. At the same time, he reached out to pull back the latch.

Ishia felt her vision gradually dimming, and everything around her became blurry.

Faced with absolute power, all schemes seem to become meaningless.

Her hands were still clinging to Bran's, trying to free herself from his grip.

She was not afraid of death, but

It's because she hasn't finished her work yet.

Bran sensed her futile resistance and increased his strength.

He could have simply snapped Ishia's neck with both hands or used other means to quickly kill her, but for him, closing the city gates was clearly more urgent.

Anyway, by the time he pulls the first latch, Ishia will most likely be dead.

Everything happened very quickly, in the blink of an eye.

Darkness gradually enveloped Ishia's vision completely.

Is it all over...?

boom--

The blinding light, as scorching as the sun, illuminated the dim darkness.

Ishia felt the grip on her throat loosen due to some kind of impact, and she fell to the ground.

Her world gradually became clearer, and she saw that radiance, that dazzling radiance, like the sun.

That's a laser cannon!

Shipborne laser cannon!

She turned her head to look at the source of the laser cannon.

Behind the huge gap in the door, and beyond the gap in the outer door, a massive transport plane stood outside.

The cannon's muzzle diameter wasn't large, at most one meter. The person who fired it was a very skilled gunner, accurately hitting Bran at such a distance without harming Ishia.

Meanwhile, Bran's skin was charred black from the intense heat of the giant laser cannon.

But he did not die, and may not even have been seriously injured. He did not go to see Ishia, but continued to try to pull the latch.

In that instant, a dark shadow shot out like a cannonball, accompanied by a howling wind, and instantly passed through the crack in the open door, slamming into Bran and knocking him out of the doorway.

"Fez!!!"

A violent roar came from afar, and the original gentleness vanished completely under the impact.

"Haha, Bran, long time no see! Hey, your tan is pretty good. You're all tanned now. Did you go through some really intense activities? Your tastes have gotten so daring lately?"

What followed was a hearty laugh.

The person who just knocked that officer-uniformed man away also appears to be a powerful superhuman.

"Fiss, I'm going to kill you!"

The angry roar gradually faded into the distance, seemingly having drifted away from this side.

Ishia slowly moved her body closer to the burly man on the ground, looking at the dying man, and tried to take out some first-aid medicine from her pocket.

However, her pocket had already been damaged during the battle, and all the medicine inside had fallen out.

"Hello there!"

Just then, a figure covered in full-body mecha landed in front of them, and a gentle and lively girl's voice came from inside the mecha.

She carried a pure white medical kit, which she quickly opened. "You need treatment."

"you are?"

Ishia looked at the person in front of her.

"My name is Aini,"

The mecha's visor opened, and the helmet unfolded as well, retracting into the armor at the neck, revealing the appearance of a girl with light gold braids and a cute and lively face. "From the Nolanca Group."

As she spoke, she quickly took out two syringes filled with a white liquid and some bandages from her medical kit.

"This is a special medicine. It may hurt a little, but it will work quickly."

At the same time, people dressed in mechs similar to the girl passed through the gaps in the city gate and walked past her from behind.

They quickly dealt with the mercenaries who were still resisting ahead and then poured into the city in an orderly fashion.

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Pollution Cleanup Department Building

“A few more people are coming down. That bastard FBI director is about to rush up. We must stop him down there.”

A tremendous roar echoed through the empty hall, and a squad of mercenaries who had been guarding the hall quickly followed the sound downstairs.

Now, there are very few mercenaries left in the entire hall.

A mercenary stood by the window, looking at the silent city outside.

Towering buildings, resembling torches, intertwine with a purple sky filled with distorted lines, creating a twisted, bizarre, yet breathtaking beauty.

He watched all of this quietly, feeling the twisted throbbing within his body.

This floor is the most important floor in the building, so it has the most guards, including C-level guards.

Of course, most of the guards and C-level personnel stationed here have already gone to stop the FBI director, who is incredibly powerful and fearless.

The mercenary stared ahead, and in a flash, he seemed to see a small black shadow rushing towards him.

"What is that? A bird? Or a drone?"

He was momentarily stunned.

Normally, combat drones are much larger and therefore more worthy of their attention, which is clearly different from the small black shadow in front of them.

And there's no signal throughout the city right now, how am I supposed to control the drone...?

In that moment of hesitation, the dark figure appeared outside the window.

"Captain, it looks like a person!"

His companion shouted loudly.