The girl with white hair and red eyes is serious about revenge

Watching Mikhail approaching him, the giant bear let out a dangerous roar, and its steel-like claws scratched the snow, making a "crunching" sound.

Seeing this, Mikhail didn't even pick up his weapon. He just walked forward calmly, his sculpture-like face facing the wind and snow.

Seeing that the warning was ineffective, the giant bear let out a roar that tore through the wind and snow:

"Roar--"

The next second, he turned into a black shadow and attacked Mikhail with his sharp claws.

Mikhail remained calm, with a gleam of fire in his dark eyes.

Before the sharp claws touched Mikhail, he punched the black bear's head fiercely.

"boom--"

A burst of steam burst out from the giant fist wrapped in steel, and half of the black bear's face was instantly torn off, with fragments flying everywhere -

"Roar!!!"

The black bear roared in pain, waving its claws wildly, scratching at Mikhail. Mikhail dodged flexibly, got to the side of the black bear, and immediately took out the hunting rifle from his waist:

"Boom!"

The sparks from the double-barreled shotgun hit the black bear's belly but did not break it, only causing a little blood to bleed.

As expected, this guy has thick skin and tough flesh, otherwise the Wolf Lord would have killed him long ago.

Yuri thought so and took out the shotgun from his waist, ready to shoot if there was any movement.

At this moment, the black bear roared again and struggled to pounce towards Mikhail. The eye that was not broken flashed with an unprecedented ferocity.

He was twice as tall as Mikhail, and his body was huge, like a black hurricane, and he was about to tear Mikhail to pieces.

However, Mikhail was not afraid at all. He seized the opportunity and leaned forward at the moment when the black bear was about to reach him.

"Haha!"

The black bear flew over Mikhail. Seizing this opportunity, Mikhail fiercely raised his hands upwards.

——He directly carried the huge black bear on his shoulders!

"Uhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Mikhail roared, his sculpture-like face became ferocious, and his broad shoulders forcibly supported the entire body of the black bear.

Yuri could imagine that if he was shirtless at this moment, veins would have popped out on his rock-hard muscles.

Before the black bear could start to resist, Mikhail suddenly pulled out one hand and thrust it fiercely into the wound where the black bear had just been shot.

"Ouch!!!!!!"

The black bear roared miserably and struggled, his sharp claws scratching Mikhail's armor and leaving deep wounds on his flesh.

Mikhail seemed to feel no pain. He thrust his hand fiercely into the black bear's body, tearing a huge gash.

Then, he inserted his other hand, and the two iron arms tore violently -

"Kacha!"

The black bear's belly was ripped open, blood and debris flowed out, pouring down from Mikhail's head, dyeing his whole body red. The heat of the blood evaporated in the wind and snow, like a hot spring in the cold winter.

The black bear only had time to let out a few slight screams, and struggled its limbs casually for a while, and then there was no movement at all.

After the black bear was completely dead, Mikhail threw its body away casually, clapped his hands, and walked in front of the group of people:

"You," he pointed at the people behind Yuri, "deal with this black bear as today's trophy."

Looking at Mikhail covered in blood, the retainers who had just been dazed by Mikhail's brutal methods suddenly reacted and nodded.

"And you," Mikhail pointed at Yuri, "open the door with me and enter the bunker."

"Okay...okay..."

Yuri stared blankly at Mikhail's face. His sculptured features were stained red with blood. The giant force armor on his body had several holes in it, and the wounds underneath penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

"Are you alright?"

"It's just a scratch." Mikhail turned around and twisted his neck. "Bear blood helps to strengthen the body. The feeling of taking a shower is something I have wanted to experience for a long time (Thebite)."

After saying that, he walked straight through the wind and snow towards the door of the bunker.

Looking at the back, Yuri was stunned for a while.

It's not that the giant bear is so powerful. As long as there are enough people, a round of shooting is enough to end the life of the giant. What shocked Yuri was that Mikhail dared to go forward alone with his bare hands and fight that thing without fear.

[Wolf Lord] was equally powerful, but he never mustered up the courage to face that thing until his death.

Perhaps, Mikhail did this to convey some information to everyone behind him.

"..."

After a brief silence, Yuri followed Mikhail and headed towards the bunker's door.

When he caught up, Mikhail had already found a control console covered by snow next to the huge door. He pushed aside the deep snow with his hands, inserted the key, and twisted it hard -

"Rumble--"

A deep and heavy sound of mechanical operation was heard, and the huge gate trembled, as if the entire Soul-Retaining Ridge was shaking in the blizzard.

As Yuri and Mikhail watched together, the huge round door rotated and opened to the side. The storm blew through the gap in the door, causing Yuri to almost lose his balance.

The bunker from the previous era is right in front of us.

......

Extra) Ice Wolf (Part 6)

Passing through the huge door, a humid and cold air blew towards him, mixed with a strong smell of rust, making Yuri subconsciously hold his breath.

The bunker was dark, without any light source. The fear of darkness made Yuri extremely alert. He lit the lantern he had prepared in advance, and walked forward in the darkness with Mikhail.

The faint light illuminated the road ahead. The ground was made of gray-black bricks. There were some strange patterns carved on the walls, but most of them were in disrepair and could not form a coherent pattern.

The darkness was silent, even the rats and bats that were common in the caves were nowhere to be seen, as if everything was silenced by the darkness before his eyes. The quieter the surrounding environment, the more Yuri felt a deep sense of uneasiness.

Subconsciously, he turned his gaze to Mikhail, who was walking side by side with him, but found that the latter's profile was still firm, with no obvious expression on his face.

Mikhail stared straight ahead, unwavering.

"..."

After walking for a distance in this dark corridor, although it was still dark, Yuri suddenly felt that the space in front of him suddenly became bright, as if it had become several times larger.

With his keen senses, he concluded that this was a hall.

Mikhail apparently noticed this as well. His sculptured face looked around, his black eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was looking for something in the darkness.

After a while, he stretched out his hand in a direction in the darkness and spoke in a low voice:

"there."

Following the direction he pointed, Yuri raised the lantern and let the light illuminate that direction -

——It was a scarred stone console.

The control panel was covered with various operating buttons, and their arrangement was just like the patterns Yuri had seen on the wall before, messy and disorganized, with no neatness at all.

The two walked to the console and looked at the buttons on it. Yuri looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure out what was going on.

This is obviously not the creation of the ancestors... Indeed, there was another civilization before the ancestors... All of this was created by those people in the previous era...

But why did they disappear? Apart from these bunkers, there was not even a trace of these natives left...

While Yuri was thinking, Mikhail had already reached out and pressed a button on the edge of the console.

"Clap!"

Before Yuri could come to his senses, all the patterns on the operating table were instantly lit up, and then flowed into the ground along the outline of the edge of the table.

The roar of machinery came from all directions. In the darkness, dots of blue light gradually lit up, outlining the outline of the ceiling of the hall.

It was actually activated? Yuri stared at all this in a daze. He looked at Mikhail and said in shock:

“How do you know what to press?”

"These are the Odin languages," Mikhail said solemnly, "The sea folk call it the [Ancient Divine Language], which is an incomplete ancient language..."

His dark eyes looked towards the edge of the operating table, and he whispered the words:

"Listar...Kas...Mizalar..."

"Ascends into the sky like the Messiah."

At this time, pure blue light sources lit up around the hall. Some of them flashed a few times and then turned black again, but most of them provided illumination for the hall.

The two were able to get a glimpse of the entire hall: it was circular, with broken screens and characters on all four sides, constantly jumping.

"Why do you know this language?" Yuri looked at Mikhail with some admiration.

"This is a fragment of a book passed down by the ancestors of the Irenforno family," Mikhail looked at the ceiling that was gradually being lit up, "I have read all the books, just in case."

It's amazing that I can learn even this kind of thing...

Yuri looked up at the ceiling along with Mikhail.

At this moment, a blue wave spread from the ceiling——

"Buzzing..."

Before Yuri could identify the source of the fluctuation, he heard a noisy voice coming from all directions in the hall:

"...We reject your proposal, Coles. This is not under the jurisdiction of the Hafgard tribe, and you have no right to interfere..."

"...The Pole Collection Program will continue... no matter... "

"...the starry sky is no longer... anything to fear, because people... don't..."

"..Immotalos...it's just...a story..."

"...I beg you to witness...the conquest of the stars..."

Intermittent words echoed in the hall, and the azure light patterns supported the creation at the top of the hall to emit light - it was an azure crystal, overflowing with blue arcs, emitting waves that made the air tremble.

However, after hearing this series of words, Yuri did not understand a single word: Coles, Hafgard tribe, Pole Collection Plan, Inmotalus, he had never heard of these words before, let alone understood them.

Is the starry sky no longer a threat? Could it be that the starry sky was once a threat? Yuri doesn't quite understand these fragments of conversation from the so-called "Odin people". The world they talk about seems to be different from the present...

Mikhail listened to it all carefully, but it was obvious that he didn't understand a word either.

At this time, the crystal on the top of the head finally completed charging, and a blue light burst out -

"boom!"

The blue light instantly flooded Yuri's vision, and the next thing he saw, a series of incoherent images appeared before his eyes:

The sea was black and choppy, with debris from buildings scattered among it.

Screaming, the black fish roared and rushed onto the shore.

A huge red meteor streaked across the sky and fell into the sea.

The roars and screams spread out and the sea fell silent.

After the dark waves receded, the earth was black.

"..."

After a series of scenes flashed by, Yuri's eyes were dull, his mouth was slightly open, but no words came out.

Mikhail was the same. He stared blankly at the ceiling. The blue crystal had lost its luster and was covered with cracks.

"What is that..."

Mikhail's eyes were a little confused. He turned his head and his dark eyes reflected the equally confused Yuri.

"I... don't know..." Yuri shook his head, "It doesn't look like the Wanren Mountain..."

"That doesn't feel like our world," Mikhail took a deep breath, "It's more like... a dream."

As he spoke, another mechanical sound was heard, along with a broken sentence:

"...Natural disaster shelter system...Defense protocol activated...Prototype being exported..."

"... Federation... Lost signal... Please stay in the bunker..."

Along with the broken common language, several holes suddenly appeared on the ceiling, and human figures were gradually lowered to the ground by mechanical arms.