Chapter 265 Graves vs Lin Feng’s Harem Half 2

“Eagle that is Specter-1, I simply engaged Lin Feng’s elite associates,” Graves reported.

“Copy that, Specter-1. We have been having hassle as Lin Feng downed our reaper drone. Now we have eyes in your location and we are able to see that you’ve got dominated them, nicely executed.”

“However Eagle, that is too simple, I do not suppose they will die that simply,” Graves mentioned, his voice laced with suspicion. Immediately, the bottom trembled beneath him. Graves steadied himself and seemed down simply in time to see Lin Feng’s associates rising from a dome-shaped biomass protect. It was glowing purple as if it was affected by the extreme temperature of the plasma beam. The dome unfolded like flowers, and inside it, Graves noticed whom he had thought he had killed within the plasma beam safely protected inside. “Eagle, confirming the standing of the tangoes, they’re nonetheless energetic, over,” Graves reported promptly. “Hmm…Graves, these are past the mutated zombies, I imagine you may struggle them however you aren’t going to emerge victorious on the finish,” Richard commented and continued. “However that does not imply it’s best to retreat, look ahead to me, and I am going to head there instantly.”

“Eagle…thanks on your supplied help however aren’t you busy organising nuclear missiles?” “Mark, Sara, and the remainder of the staffers current within the command middle and on the airport are able to doing these preparations with out me overseeing. So, let’s go forward and conclude this as soon as and for all,” Richard responded firmly. There was a way of resolve in his voice, indicating the seriousness of the scenario.

“Copy that, Eagle. I am going to maintain the road till you arrive,” Graves replied, his tone matching Richard’s dedication. The unique look of this chapter will be discovered at Ñøv€lß1n.

Graves re-engaged with Lin Feng’s associates, taking a extra defensive stance this time. He knew he needed to preserve his power and preserve the adversaries at bay till Richard’s arrival. There have been ten of them, every having their very own talents. One may manipulate blood like Crimson, hurling solidified blood arrows at him, one may management biomass akin to earth bending, sending shards of biomass at him, one other is a corrupted plant magic consumer, persevering with to assault with vines and toxic spores. Graves needed to always adapt to every distinctive fashion of fight.

One other affiliate, who seemed to be a necromancer, summoned a horde of mutated undead. These creatures, not like typical zombies, have been quick and coordinated, requiring Graves to make use of rapid-fire plasma pictures to maintain them at bay.

A fifth affiliate exhibited pyrokinetic talents, launching fireballs that Graves narrowly dodged. The extreme warmth of the flames added one other layer of problem to the battlefield.

The sixth member of Lin Feng’s elite pressure appeared to regulate pestilence. Swarms of bugs, every carrying a lethal virus, buzzed round, forcing Graves to activate his swimsuit’s bio-filter to forestall an infection.

Profiting from the momentary respite, Graves focused the pestilence controller. A exact plasma shot from his swimsuit disintegrated the swarm of bugs, neutralizing the rapid viral risk.

[Shield Integrity: 70 percent]

The pyrokinetic affiliate, undeterred, intensified her assaults, conjuring a firestorm that engulfed the realm. Graves’ swimsuit’s thermal regulators labored at most capability, protecting the scorching warmth at bay.

Graves knew he could not let this battle drag on. He wanted to show the tide. He targeted his consideration on the blood manipulator, who was getting ready one other volley of blood spears. With pinpoint accuracy, Graves fired a sequence of plasma pictures, every one intercepting and evaporating the blood spears mid-air.

[Shield Integrity: 65 percent]

Realizing {that a} direct assault was futile towards such a coordinated enemy, Graves switched ways. He utilized the swimsuit’s superior mobility programs, darting by way of the battlefield swiftly. His aim was to divide and conquer, isolating Lin Feng’s associates to forestall them from combining their powers.

The biomass controller, sensing the shift in technique, tried to limit Graves’ motion with a surge of biomass tendrils. Graves anticipated the transfer, activating his swimsuit’s plasma blade to slice by way of the tendrils as he maneuvered round them, closing the space to the controller—then delivered a punch.

The punch landed with such pressure that the biomass controller was catapulted backward, crashing into a close-by deserted sedan with a thunderous impression. Graves flickered to the pyromancer and carried out an overhead strike—. Nevertheless, earlier than his blade may chop the top of the pyromancer, Elise whispered.

“Freeze.”

Graves discovered himself encased in a thick layer of darkish ice, immobilizing him fully.