Quit the team, then picked up a beautiful girl with problems

Klem struggled to stand up. His chest scales, which were not particularly good in performance, were broken by Meluna's sword. The wound was so deep that the bone was visible. His strong muscles rolled and twitched, which looked extremely bloody.

He immediately took out the healing item, and under the influence of the healing spell stored in it, the wound gradually began to heal.

Both he and Beria's pupils were shocked. They thought Leon would have to rely on Meluna to assist in the battle, but he could handle it by himself.

"After leaving the Soul Peak, you became stronger. How is that possible?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Klem! You attack from the front, and I'll be the remote containment! Don't be so reckless and let yourself be caught!"

Belia roared sharply in the distance. He drew his short bow and shot beams of arrows at Leon and Meluna, but they easily blocked them.

This person's assessment of the situation was that Meluna had exploited a flaw to knock Klem away. With such status and strength, it's hard to believe Meluna had the ability to instantly take their lives. It's really...

Leon shook his head and pulled out the Broken Promise Revenge Spear from the dimensional rift.

The sound of the dimensional rift shattering startled the remaining two people, and they launched an attack more eagerly.

Klem danced wildly with his two axes, while Meluna's magic gathered on the blade. Leon hurriedly reminded him, "Don't kill them, capture them alive."

With that kind of skill, I'm afraid that the brainless warrior would be pierced through with one sword.

"Ha! You still want to capture us? Leon, even if you get something, don't think you can easily win!"

The equipment that Beria could use at this time with Ramsay's permission were his energy arrow shortbow, flight boots and phantom cloak. The latter two pieces of equipment were the source of his power that allowed him to use them from a distance, making him look like a phantom and difficult to aim at.

"is it?"

Li Ang held the Promise-Breaking Revenge Spear in his left hand, weighed it, and nodded slightly.

This treasure from Alafia also carries her hope of lending power to Leon, but he is not a warrior, nor a blademaster, and previously he could only use it defensively by releasing it in the form of [Counter Dark Blade].

Only today has it truly shown its edge.

The devil's hand grasped the gun handle, and the dark tip of the gun passed through a dim black shadow in the air. The dark purple cloth danced with it, and the golden runes on it dragged out light bands.

After a simple accumulation of power, the demon's claws poured unparalleled inhuman strength into the handle of the gun, and the Dark Thorn Spear immediately made a howling sound and broke through the air.

Beria's figure was clearly dodging in different places like an illusion, but the spear still stabbed at his real location.

This wasn't automatic tracking, it was prediction! He twisted his body in fear.

"Please, don't you know how many battles I have planned based on your abilities? How could I not know where you really are?" Leon said.

Belia had heard of this spear; it was one of the noble weapons of the congressman's daughter. He now used all his magic power to drive the air around him, using his natural talent for wind to its fullest potential. He twisted his body in mid-air to avoid the shot.

The Broken Promise of Revenge pierced the metal wall and flew into the darkness of the underground space at the back of the room.

"I'm an archer, I have the advantage of speed," Meng Bolia roared.

He drew his bowstring and was about to shoot, but a thorn spear came back from the darkness and pierced his arm, sending him spinning several times in the air before being pinned to the ground.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Beria let out a miserable howl. The sharp blade of the Broken Promise Revenge Spear and the Emu Kick could drain life force and carried a curse of resentment. It was also ferocious and sharp, and the intense pain it brought was beyond words.

This attack is the automatic enemy detection of the lance.

As a Noble Phantasm, it has some conceptual abilities. One is that the lower the vitality of the holder, the higher the spiritual boost it can give, and the other is that it is guaranteed to hit the target of revenge.

The target of revenge also includes those who have just hurt him, and people like the members of Soul Apex who watched coldly or ridiculed Leon when he left the group, this shot proves that they also count.

On the other side, Meluna frowned and knocked Klem to the ground.

It was very difficult for her to control her strength, so she had a difficult expression on her face.

This time, Klem was injured more seriously than before, and he could no longer use the healing item.

After all, he was a warrior and could still move, and so was Beria. The archers were also very strong, but they found something wrong at this moment.

A strange aroma filled the room, and after smelling it, their strength seemed to weaken a lot.

This is the blood fragrance that allows the Yunxiang clan to generate power beyond the realm of the releaser.

At this point, the two men finally understood that Leon's side had an overwhelming advantage over them.

Unable to resist, all they could do was wail.

In contrast, the rescued hostages watched the battle end in silence, then shouted with excitement and expressed their gratitude. After so many days of torture and bullying, they finally saw hope.

"If you had worn better equipment, you wouldn't be injured like this." Li Ang walked up to them and said.

Fres, who was knocked unconscious by the statue of the Pure Demon Dragon God, slowly woke up. He first thought about what happened to him, then looked to the side carefully, and found the miserable state of his group members, so he dared not move again.

Hearing Leon's words, he gave a bitter smile: "It's not like you don't understand Ramsay. We can only get the core equipment when we go on a mission far away, but it's much better than when you left. He's so powerful and has such good equipment. Can you teach him?"

"I'm afraid you can't learn this." Li Ang smiled.

If they were to conquer the Jedi secret realm, Soul Apex would of course send out all its main forces in fine gear, with almost everything configured to the best. However, as long as the mission was not too difficult, Ramus would only let the team members take the key equipment to maintain combat effectiveness, and put the others into the warehouse for "maintenance".

Everyone knew that he simply didn't want his team members to possess equipment of the Excellence Realm for a long time.

If it was top-grade armor, Meluna wouldn't be able to cut through it with just one sword, and she might have to stab it a few more times with her spear, although the result would be the same.

Fres was lucky. No matter what, he would be knocked down by the Dragon God statue with one blow and would not have to suffer multiple times.

"We're really in trouble now, what do you want to do, Leon?" Belia gritted his teeth and used his right hand to press down on his left arm that was pierced and nailed to the ground, trying to stop it from bleeding.

"You don't necessarily do what I think. Isn't that what happened before?"

Li Ang retracted the black gun and used the air to carry the three people out of the room and into the dark depths of the machine core tunnel.

"What on earth do you want to do? If you kill someone, the guild will hold you accountable. Isn't this what you care about the most?" Beria said nervously.

"Is the price of becoming stronger the loss of your humanity?" Fres asked fearfully.

"Well, it's not that exaggerated. I'm just here as a savior and don't want people to see anything bad."

After Li Ang said this, the three of them became even more nervous.

He threw them into a corner, opened his demonic claws, and the spiritually driven spell was already drawn.

"Now let me show you some of the other new things I've mastered since I left. Relax. This will be better for you. This way, when this is over, there's a chance you can fully recover."

329. The History of Shipyards

"What are you doing? What are you doing to me? My head! No, this is—"

In the darkness, Berea's terrified screams echoed in the underground passage.

"Hey, Leon, you are so brave! Lynching will be punished by the guild!" Klem shouted.

"I used to think you were a bit of a fool, but I didn't expect you to be that bad. Klem, you've all joined forces with the Empire. Have you considered its current position in the eyes of the Knights' Council? Do you still want the rights of a defeated warrior granted by the guild?"

"But, but we are former teammates after all. The hatred shouldn't be that deep, right?" Fres said with a wry smile.

"How many times have you messed up things, and in the end, the blame was put on me, a sorcerer? Ha, sorcerer, this is really a universal excuse to take the blame. Now, let me show you the power of a sorcerer."

Fres and Klem shouted a few times, originally trying to persuade Leon with a half-threatening and half-persuasive approach, but these words gradually became pale and powerless amid Belia's screams, and they gradually couldn't say anything.

Fres was a mage, but he couldn't see in the dark to a certain extent like Klem next door. He couldn't see what Leon was doing to Belia at all. He could only feel the magic power fluctuating in a way he couldn't understand. He hurriedly asked his group members next to him if they could see anything.

"He, he is casting a spell. I have never seen this spell before!" Like Fres, Klem had no knowledge of spells and could only reluctantly look at Leon.

From the fact that Beria was shouting and unable to utter coherent words, they were sure that Leon had released a spell that was enough to cause them serious harm.

Otherwise, with his sharp tongue, Iberia would have cursed long ago, or with his weak resilience that could not be called integrity, he would have begged long ago.

After half an hour, Berea's voice gradually subsided, and the whispered conversations between Fres and Klem also gradually subsided. The silence in the darkness made their breathing slower and slower. They carefully felt the fluctuations of Leon's magic power, and every rustling sound he made was enough to irritate their nerves, as if the next step was to unleash that unknown vicious power on them.

The silent darkness lasted another half hour, and then they heard Leon sigh.

"Huh, I didn't expect it to work so well.

Leon stood up and walked in front of the two people. They could vaguely see his thin and slender figure. They had never felt such oppression from this sorcerer who could only cast spells by relying on the spiritual power of external objects.

"There's not enough time. You two will have to wait until later."

The delay in the terrible treatment made the two sweating men feel relieved, but the blade of execution was still hanging over their heads.

"Beria, stand up." Leon said.

"Yes."

From the darkness came Berea's emotionless and loyal reply.

The hairs on both Fresnel and Klem stood on end.

If they had not experienced various peak battles and were confident in their own sanity, they would rather hope that what was happening at this moment was an illusion.

"You, Leon, what did you do to Beria? Why did he..." Fres asked stutteringly.

Li Ang just laughed and raised his hand to open the healing water wave.

This spell, which was cast purely by himself, made Fress stunned again, and then he saw Berea's wounds recovering quickly in the healing water flow.

After curing Belia, Leon said, "Control them."

Beria stepped forward and swept his leg across. As an archer, his physique was no less than that of a warrior. His sweeping leg was like a steel whip, knocking the two men down directly.

Klem's body was covered with wounds as he hit the ground, blood splattered everywhere, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak for a while.

Freyce fell heavily to the ground, nearly fainting from the beating. After a brief respite, he broke down and begged for mercy loudly: "Have mercy on me! Leon! Please! Whatever that spell is! Don't use it on me! I'll be your accomplice! You want revenge on the Soul Apex, right?! I'll help you kill Ramsay?! Please don't use this on me!"

"Stop shouting! The group members should be more courageous."

Leon ignored them and asked Belia to seal their mouths.

He went straight to the room where the shipyard leader was. Before using spiritual power to wear down Beria, he had the two girls free those relatives and asked Andasu to come over for a brief explanation.

Having received an excellent education from King Platinum since childhood, although Andasu is usually quiet and cold, and considers herself a slave girl in front of Leon, she has no problem expressing herself fluently and accurately, which is why she can study as a mechanic.

Thinking about it, the only one in his group who could do this well was Dorothy, and the others were... Alas, who still remembered his goal after leaving Soul Apex?

Returning to the shipyard leaders, Li Ang saw that they were hugging their families. Although they had all suffered from fear and various wounds, their spirits burst forth again after the safe reunion.

Seeing Li Ang coming, the crowd immediately rushed over.

The leaders were naturally the shipyard leaders. The leader immediately stepped forward and shook his hand. "Thank you, benefactor. I am Bo Siden, the director of this 'Xingchen Shipyard'! From now on..."

"Don't say polite words for now."

Li Ang interrupted Bosideng and the others' thanks. Although he saved them, he didn't want to accept their thanks and experience the feeling of being a hero. He needed to clean up the loose ends of the current matter first.

Although the shipyard leaders had been untied by the two girls and seemed to have heard her explanation of her purpose, they were still uneasy and were waiting for the arrival of Li Ang, the person in charge. After hearing what he said, they asked the family members and other workers' families to stop and listen to Li Ang.

Li Ang said quickly, "Time is running out. It's almost morning. You all know that we must have come here in a covert manner, right?"

"Isn't it the guild that came to rescue people?" Bosideng was stunned.

Li Ang only asked Andasu to tell them about his goodwill, and he would explain the details.

"Yes, but the plan isn't to attack directly. We need to locate the trapped people first."

Although Shadow Shipyard is an ally, due to their delicate relationship with the twelve shipyards, Leon was afraid to mention them in case they would give the people at Star Shipyard any strange ideas. He just let the guilds, especially the Order Flower Sword Corps, take the lead and explain part of the plan.

"...Once we have figured out a way to rescue everyone, we will deploy our forces to the front lines and defeat the Empire and the five shipyards in one fell swoop. Before that, we will need time."

"We understand, completely."

The leaders, who were originally worried about their families being harmed, naturally followed suit at this time.

"So, I need you to live like prisoners for the time being. Don't worry, I defeated those three people just now. I will have people disguised as them to guard you. You will be safe from now on."

The others, led by Bosideng, nodded repeatedly. Li Ang then said, "But there is something I need your cooperation on."

"What is it? Please tell me."

"When we came here, we heard those three people asking you about something."

As soon as Li Ang said this, Bosideng's smile froze.

I didn't sense any hostility from them, but it did show that this was a very important matter.

Several leaders exchanged glances, and finally, Bosideng spoke directly, "It's come to this point. Even the safety of our families, factories, and workers is at risk. Do you still want to keep this secret?"

The others sighed, and someone said, "Kong Yan is the mastermind behind this, and the one we value most is Kong Yan. They betrayed us, so why should we keep it secret?"

Someone else said, "Well, they saved my only daughter. She's all I have."

Next to the middle-aged man who was speaking, a pretty teenage girl who was still in shock was holding his hand tightly. At this moment, she hid half of her face behind the man and secretly looked at Li Ang and the other two with the other half.

After hearing from their relatives about the battle between Li Ang and his two companions and the three bad guys, the leaders now had great trust in him and no longer suspected that it was a self-torture tactic.

Some of them were almost tortured to death and could only stand with the help of their family members.

"It's not like we need to reveal secrets, just some seemingly plausible things. They're here to interrogate us, and we, the ones pretending to be them, have to give something to confess."

In fact, there is no imposter. The three people at the top of the soul are themselves, but they are controlled by spiritual drive and have to cope with the tasks of the Eye of God on the surface.