I am a female swordsman.

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, his short blond hair was slicked back; though slightly chubby, it was negligible. If there truly is a kind of madness called calm, then Major Montana is undoubtedly the best embodiment of it; the unintentional curve of his lips conveyed a malicious chuckle.

"Major, do you know that all your attempts to test me are meaningless?"

A silent confrontation.

The strange emptiness in Huang Quan's eyes widened slightly. If she hadn't been enlightened beforehand, her breakthrough to the third level of her mind might have been affected. The major tried to provoke Huang Quan's will to make her think, much like a mortal hoping that their words could stir the delusions of a heartless god.

The Major's intentions were seen through by Huang Quan's brilliant will at the third tier. To challenge a third-tier mental being with an impure will was like a presumptuous brat provoking a burly man. Once Huang Quan detected this flaw in his will, she completely showed the Major what it meant to be utterly crushed in terms of sheer power.

“But I’m willing to answer your question…” Huang Quan’s demeanor suddenly underwent a subtle change, so subtle that it made Montana’s breath catch in his throat!

He recalled being alone in his room as a child, terrified of what was under his bed!

An evil powerful enough to give you nightmares!

Evil truly exists in this world. Just as it deliberately displays its malice, with the approval and cooperation of the world's consciousness, certain traits of Huang Quan, who walks among humans, are amplified as a result.

“…In this world, I don’t become whatever kind of person I want to be; I simply become whatever kind of person I am.” Huang Quan’s simple statement plunged the major into a speechless silence.

This statement is very thought-provoking.

Especially coming from Huang Quan's mouth, it represents infinite possibilities. Anyway, you can guess all you want; she's long gone.

"This is really interesting." After a moment's thought, the major couldn't help but smile strangely. In his opinion, this visitor from another time was clearly not on the same side as the Allied forces, and they would fall out sooner or later, which would be interesting.

Thinking of this, the major was so happy that he kicked his legs in his seat like a little kid.

"The Cube is in the hands of the 'Reapers,' they are at the very bottom. Your Majesty, no one can stop you on the road; this is a war between you and the 'Reapers,' and I have other duties to attend to, so I'm afraid I cannot accompany Your Majesty on this tour. It is truly a regret of my life; there have been too many regrets this year." Major Montana rose from his chair; his other task was to ensure the continuation of the German Empire's flame.

A project called "Ark of Life" to preserve the seeds of life has been implemented.

The major was among the last group of crew members to depart.

"I thought a soldier like you would choose to end your life in a grand war." Huang Quan did not stop the major from leaving. Strictly speaking, her only enemy now was the [Depriver]. As long as she did not directly interfere in the war between transmigrators, Huang Quan was exceptionally tolerant.

“Your Majesty, a nation without the spirit of the Empire is nothing but the graveyard of the Empire.” The Major was not a deserter; even though the Empire was on the verge of collapse, he still faithfully fulfilled his duties as an Imperial Major.

Maybe it will take ten years, maybe it will take a hundred years...

Once this unjust war ends, these ruthless imperialists will surely be nailed to the pillar of historical shame.

The entire German nation will face reckoning.

The unfair verdicts of World War I made them distrustful that the Allies would truly carry out a just trial. They preserved the strength and spark of this belief, hoping to one day rise again from the ruins of a destroyed spirit!

………………

After Huang Quan single-handedly stormed into the Mingus base with exaggerated strength for quite some time, the Allied conventional forces and the Justice League gradually reached the base's surface against the black tide of the Undead Legion. The undead, who had no time to spare, cheered and charged towards Berlin.

Moreover, during the engagement, the Allied forces discovered the infectious nature of this black tide.

The bodies of the fallen Allied soldiers, if lucky, could be salvaged by their comrades; if unlucky, they were devoured on the spot by ghouls and other undead. Even worse off, some were infected and became new undead, manipulated to turn their backs and open their gaping maws at their former comrades!

The Justice League and its allied soldiers don't have the same influence as Huang Quan.

As soon as the numerous targets stepped into the first level of the underground base, they were met with a barrage of overt and covert traps! The Hydra, fighting on their home turf, used the terrain advantage and various traps to inflict considerable damage on the Allied forces. In some narrow, close-quarters combat, the Allied forces, as the attacking side, were actually forced to retreat!

Eri, a superhuman from the Justice League with a fanatical love for explosions, is perfectly suited for this kind of battlefield!

Each deafening explosion was deafening!

Blast through all obstacles with brute force!

Captain America and other superhumans, who were leading the way in miles, finally encountered the Hydra superhumans after penetrating the inner layer of the Mingus base.

Chapter Thirty-Seven: Their Individual Situations

Because of the presence of technological factors, battles between superhumans in the world of Divine Comedy are often accompanied by various sound and light explosions, supplemented by full-power bullets. With the superhuman's overall abilities, taking them down with a single shot can basically determine the outcome of the battle, although this is not absolute.

For example: [Captain America]

The leader of the Justice League has nothing but a steel shield and no other weapons!

The circular steel shield, made of some unknown material, was struck by a series of shuttles, producing a clanging sound and sending sparks flying across its surface.

Logically, the special material of this steel shield should be able to withstand the impact of a full-power bullet. Even if the captain wielding the shield possessed extraordinary physical abilities, he should have suffered broken bones from the intense impact of a full-power bullet. However, this shield perfectly absorbed even the vibrations, truly remarkable!

The Mingus underground base has three levels.

The German soldiers, relying on ground-based blocking, opened a bunker in the middle of the T-shaped corridor and unleashed a torrent of fire! The Allied forces opposite them were pinned down and unable to raise their heads. This relentless firepower shaved off five centimeters of the steel and concrete front!

Lying on the ground, Ellie, who occasionally peeked out her little head in a foolish way, excitedly licked her lips.

"Fio, give me the tool to use for knocking on the door!"

From a bunker a dozen paces behind Miles, a gloved woman tossed a strangely shaped, wide-barreled rifle. This was a powerful weapon capable of cracking open this turtle shell; modified by another special Allied superhuman, its destructive force was self-evident.

"I'll cover you!"

The captain's eyes lit up, clearly indicating that he was familiar with the abilities of another superhuman, Fio.

Leaping from cover and shield in hand, the captain withstood all the fire from the front! Rolling behind the captain, Miles's emerald green pupils dilated slightly as his brain instantly calculated the optimal firing angle and the weapon's specifications! The dark muzzle of a gun emerged from behind the shield!

Like the eyes of Death!

boom!!

The exaggerated impact from the shield made the captain feel the immense power of the gun in Eri's hand. It was like a giant dragon roaring deafeningly close by! The S-series high-powered impact shotgun could turn anything in its path into dust with a single shot!

The bunker is gone...

The moment Mile pulled the trigger, a destructive burst of intense white light erupted from the wide nozzle, the dust-like bullet wiping everything in its path clean, like a pencil drawing being forcefully erased! The bunker, having taken a direct hit from the S-series shotgun, was shattered, leaving only a few fragments to prove it had ever existed!

"cool!!"

After the gunfire stopped and it was safe to do so, Miles and the captain peered out to see the scene they had created.

This is the power of a gun-wielding superhuman modifying a weapon. Although it's only one shot, even if the opponent is a second-tier fighter known for their overall physical abilities, they will die on the spot if they don't dodge.

"Hurry! Keep moving forward! We must wipe them out before they escape!"

The captain waved his hand, directing the soldiers to continue capturing the base.

However, before the Allied soldiers who had just circled the corridor could even react, a kinetic energy shockwave that instantly filled the base corridor, carrying countless fragments from the explosion, blasted the Allied soldiers like sharp blades, shattering their internal organs and tearing their flesh! The corridor lights went out, and the bright yellow emergency lights came on!

Snap, snap, snap...!

The sound of heavy military boots drowned out all other noises.

A blond, blue-eyed man wearing a dark gray Hydra uniform blocked Captain America and his group's path. What was most striking was his hands; unlike typical German officers who wore white gloves, his bare hands were clasped together at his lower abdomen, as if preparing to applaud.

Second-tier transcendent, German lieutenant, [Heavenly Thunder].

"By order of Lord Red Skull, I am here to intercept you all..." He glanced at his watch, his gaze sharp as a hawk's. "...Twenty minutes. I hope you will give me your time during the next twenty minutes."

The sound of thunder roared and surged!

In a regular, narrow area like underground, the destructive power of [Heavenly Thunder] will be amplified many times over!

………………

While Captain America's Allied commando team encountered resistance from the Hydra's powerful superhumans, the Firebringers, advancing from another direction, also encountered interception by superhumans.

One was wielding dual pistols, with black blades protruding forward from below the barrels. The gunfight master and the Shadow exchanged fire for nearly half a minute in close combat, neither managing to create a bloody hole in the other with their magazines. Instead, they were riddled with bullet holes all around them.

This second-tier gunfighting master has no name; he is the designated assassin for the [Hydra] division.

Title: [Black Blade]

The Card Master, on the other hand, relies on his unique deception and trickery to entangle and tug at the Sandstorm Queen. Although his ability to see into fate often puts him in perilous situations, a pseudo-Tier 3 opponent cannot be defeated by mere deception.

The once-charming card king was gone. Now, his body was covered in slashes that looked like they had been cut by a sharp razor, and he was so disheveled that he had lost his cowboy hat somewhere.

"Hey, ma'am, can we take a break?"

With a red playing card between his fingers, the King of Cards smiled wryly, as if he had just thought of something.

"You consider this a battle?" The cold, beautiful voice traveled precisely to the Card King's ears through the wind. This pseudo-third-tier powerhouse showed no pity for this dashing, handsome man.

The next moment, the King of Cards' expression changed drastically. Disregarding his composure, he pounced forward like a starving dog. A violent rumble immediately echoed from the wall behind him, as if a heavy machine were at work! Moments later, the wall was violently torn apart, and the Sandstorm, spinning along the crack, crushed down with the force of a natural disaster!

However, all that remained on the ground was a string of scattered playing cards.

Several rooms away from the previous location.

"Damn it! This environment is completely unsuitable for me to perform... This damn mission, did [Raven] really defect to the enemy?" The Card Master had an urgent urge to curse someone's entire female family. Without a partner to cooperate with, his abilities were too weak, and he was not suitable for direct combat!

And Lin, the other extraordinary individual, goes without saying.

After fighting their way through, the Card Master noticed something that deeply troubled him: there was absolutely no trace of any [Raven] battles along their path, which was extremely illogical!

Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Battle Begins

Manipulating sand to fight in this confined underground space, the pseudo-Tier 3 [Sandstorm Queen] is simply unstoppable!

The sheer scale of the attack was like countless raging sand dragons violently churning underground, their tremors spreading to an area of ​​nearly a kilometer centered on the Sandstorm Queen. This was still within the underground base; if it were located on the vast, sandy plains most suitable for her battles, the power would be multiplied.

When an empire is on the verge of collapse, many strong individuals will always step forward.

This seems to be a common characteristic.

Engraved in human genes is the sense of responsibility shown in the face of annihilation. This same sense of responsibility is also embodied in the Sandstorm Queen. The Card King felt as if he wasn't fighting a pseudo-Tier 3! He was fighting a genuine Tier 3, a projection of a god in the human world during the Age of Gods!

In a sorry state! They were fleeing for their lives!

The card master flicked his fingers nimbly, throwing out playing cards that were ablaze with an explosive red hue.

These red playing cards, capable of creating widespread energy chaos, could instantly destroy the tentacles of the sandstorm. However, faced with the Sandstorm Queen's powerful energy manipulation, this collapse was quickly replaced by order. The relentless, churning sandstorm always managed to pinpoint the King of Cards' location, relentlessly pursuing him without a moment's respite!

Once again, we've been driven into a dead end!

"What bad luck!"

The rumbling impact from behind continued to approach, leaving the Card Master with no choice but to once again use the power he had acquired from the inner world. The burning Eye of Fate appeared in the darkness, coldly and mercilessly overlooking all that was struggling below. However, this time, the Eye of Fate, which had always been invincible, encountered a slight mishap.

Through the Eye of Fate, the King of Cards saw the future shrouded in mist at Mingus Base.

A chaotic and unknowable void emerged from the depths of the mist, emanating a cold and indifferent gaze. As the King of Cards attempted to see into the depths of the mist, the being within it was also stirred!

Then the Eye of Fate issued a warning, and the special vision was interrupted.

Having narrowly escaped death, the Card Master was still shaken. The vision reflected back to him by the Eye of Fate overwhelmed him with fear and other negative emotions. The Card Master had never seen such a bizarre sight before, and his first thought was whether this was the Germans' trump card for turning the tide. But he quickly dismissed this idea, because this trump card was too powerful; if it were truly that powerful, it should have been used much earlier.

'What exactly is that thing...?'