Alchemists do not need self-cultivation

Upon hearing about the huge prize money, everyone became incredibly energetic, as if they'd been injected with adrenaline. They stared intently at the small house where the FARC members were lying in ambush.

However, the unit did not seem to realize that they were exposed to danger.

……

Inside the cabin, the woman from before reached out and pried open the blinds, looking outside with a monocular telescope.

"Target spotted. The target is located in a truck two kilometers to the south, heading this way." She spoke while simultaneously loading ammunition into her rifle.

"Okay, let's get started now. Stop the car as soon as we leave."

"Yes!"

Upon receiving the order, the soldiers immediately sprang into action, grabbed their weapons, and headed out the door, leaving only their commander and the woman in the room.

"What's wrong, Rozalitta?"

“I have a feeling this mission won’t be easy,” the woman said. “If the other party really is an arms dealer, then they must have anticipated the possibility of being targeted by us.”

"What you said makes a good point. Should we send more reinforcements?"

“No need.” The woman’s expression remained icy, like that of a heartless machine. “I’ll handle any problems that arise.”

"I'm relieved to hear you say that. It's good that I invited you from Cuba back then," the officer said with a smile.

The woman continued to observe the moving car through her binoculars, and noticed that the car suddenly stopped.

"what happened?"

boom!!

Just as she was wondering, a huge explosion rang out, and the building they were in shook violently.

"What's going on!?"

The officer was knocked to the ground by the explosion, and he immediately picked up the walkie-talkie to inquire about the situation of his team members.

"What happened?! Please respond!"

"Sir...we've been ambushed, there are landmines here..."

"Landmines?"

boom!!

Another loud bang, and the walkie-talkie went silent amidst a piercing static.

"Where are you? Are any of you still alive?!" the officer shouted into the walkie-talkie, but no sound came through.

The thirteen men who went out to ambush Isaac just now have all been wiped out.

The officer helplessly put down the walkie-talkie; he never expected that the operation would end before it even began.

As expected, the target was not an ordinary child.

"What should we do? Should we report to our superiors that the mission has failed?"

"unnecessary."

The woman spoke, her already sharp eyes becoming even more ferocious.

"I'll do it."

After saying that, he picked up his rifle, opened the window, and escaped.

-

Isaac's men, lying in ambush in the distant jungle, watched the sparks of the explosion through their sniper scopes and began to feel smug.

"There were fifteen enemies lying in ambush, and we have already defeated thirteen of them."

"There are still two people huddled inside the house, but we have already surrounded it."

The landmines were all laid by former Army engineers recruited by Isaac, and they were mostly M15 pressure-sensitive landmines. These landmines were densely distributed in every corner where they might appear.

The remaining five former Marines spread out, armed with assault rifles, and surrounded the house from five directions.

In just a few moves, they had wiped out everyone who had come out of the house.

“I can kill people and make money at the same time, I absolutely love this job.” One of the soldiers had a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

All he wants to do right now is praise his boss, Isaac.

At this moment, one of the team members noticed the situation.

"Someone escaped from the window to the south."

"Understood. We'll continue waiting for the last person. That target is now yours."

"learn."

The team member saw the purple-haired woman.

FARC has many female soldiers, so they were not surprised by the woman's appearance. After seeing her jump out of the window, the team member aimed at her and fired several shots.

boom! boom! boom!

With a burst of fire, three bullets were fired at the woman, about to kill her.

But the man seemed to have noticed the ambush, and he ducked behind a boulder, causing all three bullets to miss.

"Shit! That's pretty sneaky."

He aimed at the stone and waited for the woman to come out.

Instead of waiting for the person, they received a grenade thrown from behind a rock.

"!"

He saw a grenade flying towards him and quickly dove to the side. With a 'boom,' the grenade exploded not far from him, and he was disoriented by the impact and the dust it kicked up.

'Who on earth is this person?!'

Just as he was getting ready to fire, the woman appeared in front of him.

"Varied……"

Before he could finish speaking, the woman pulled out a pistol and pointed it at his head. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and grabbed her the moment she fired, trying to throw her off.

Bang!

For some reason, this woman was incredibly strong; no matter how hard he tried, she wouldn't budge.

The woman, somewhat impatient, kicked him in the stomach, sending him sprawling to the side.

"Requesting backup! Something's wrong with this woman!" He shouted, enduring the sharp pain in his abdomen, as he picked up the walkie-talkie.

boom!

With a gunshot, the walkie-talkie in his hand shattered into pieces. Meanwhile, a woman in the distance was pointing a pistol at him.

Chapter 514: Eleven against one

The truck was parked on the side of the road, and Isaac and George got out to observe the battle situation ahead.

Although the area was obscured by trees, Isaac was still able to sense that there were fifteen people in total through his perception of qi.

With two huge explosions, the life force of thirteen people was completely wiped out.

"Not bad, it seems there are no flowers on them before."

Isaac smiled and lit a cigarette for himself.

Five former U.S. Army engineers, who were trained to perform complex and dangerous tasks such as demolition and mine clearance, showed no signs of losing their skills even after more than a decade of retirement.

Some of them were short of money, while others longed to return to the battlefield filled with carnage, and Isaac could satisfy both of their needs.

George was looking at the house through binoculars, from which he could see Tokyo clearly.

"Boss, someone has escaped from the house."

“I know.” Isaac didn’t need to look; he had already sensed someone moving.

There is still one person in the room.

"Ah."

As Isaac spoke, he opened a box in the car, took out an AWM sniper rifle, and handed it to George.

"Can it be done?"

“Of course, I’m not old yet.” George’s eyes, beneath his somewhat weathered face, suddenly lit up with a spark.

Even retired and old, the Rangers' snipers are still far superior to ordinary people.

He skillfully loaded the bullets, pulled the bolt back, and aimed through the scope at the only person left in the house.

His finger rested lightly on the trigger.

……

The person remaining in the house was the squad leader, who was now requesting reinforcements from headquarters.

Although the woman was very capable, the fact that only two people were left alive at the beginning of the mission made him realize something was wrong, so he immediately picked up his communicator and started contacting his superiors.

However, before he could even dial, a bullet, a symbol of death, was already flying towards him.

puff!

His head was instantly pierced, and he felt everything go black before collapsing to the ground, blood slowly flowing out and soaking the floor.

.....

George, a kilometer away, lowered his gun and said to Isaac:

"Boss, the target has been achieved."

"Ah."

Isaac also sensed that the target's energy had dissipated, and now there should only be one person left.

The person was exposed to the guns of ten combat team members from the moment he came out, and had virtually no chance of escaping.

Isaac nodded in satisfaction.

He didn't intend to participate in this operation; it was all to inspect the combat capabilities of his squad. The current situation was satisfactory to Isaac.

"Beep...beep..."