Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 163: 96. Rain in the Heart (Single Update of 10,000 Words)

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Underground riverbank.

Nearby the Artifact Repository.

The trickle of the river water only seemed to make the area more silent.

This rare moment of tranquility was disrupted by the roar of an engine echoing in the underground tunnel.

A steam locomotive arrived from the surface, coming to a halt amidst short bursts of brakes.

Four men and a woman alighted from the locomotive. With a slam of the car door, they grabbed their guns, shouldered their combat gear, and arrived by the underground river via the tunnel.

About half an hour earlier, Kasha had evacuated this area with the bulk of the troops, escorting the ancient artifacts to the surface.

Half an hour later, she returned to the same spot, followed by four elite fighters.

Returning to familiar ground, a faint smile played at the corners of her mouth.

This had nothing to do with her soon becoming the guide for the fortress garrison. It was because she could finally return to the fortress, go to the third underground level of the castle, and confirm whether Sin Soldier No. 888 was still alive or not.

If Sin Soldier No. 888 was still alive, that would be excellent.

She could then capture him, take him outside the city, and lock him up in the dungeon of Intelligence Department 2 Outpost.

forcibly capturing Sin

888, I’ll torture him with the cruelest instruments. He must know many of Murphy’s secrets, otherwise he couldn’t have predicted

elite fighters to stay on guard, especially against any

faced the tunnel leading to the Artifact Repository, Kasha frowned thoughtfully and

send someone to clean them up, so as not to fall into the hands of the undead… Forget it, it’s just a stone statue. Just this small object shouldn’t allow the undead to recover too many memories.” With a flick of her

a figure, shrouded from

at Kasha’s head,

unnecessary chatter or superfluous movements, he did not give the elite fighters monitoring the surroundings any

gave a slight tremor, and a streak of transparent lightning, emitting a thick death aura, shot from his fingers and landed

“Squish!”

head was cracked open, with blood and brains splattering on the faces of

“Enemy attack!”

eyes widened in shock, filled with burning rage as they raised their guns

“Bang, bang, bang…

spewed rounds, completely disregarding the bullets heading his way

fighters managed to tear the attacker’s rain cloak, penetrated the armored clothing, and aimed for his vital areas such as heart, neck

have hit an incredibly soft material as they reached the attacker’s skin and ricocheted out, spinning

fighters looked on astounded, their eyes filled with

and a rain

This sight

provided the attacker with the

through the eye socket, went through another man’s

what he needed to do. He began using his comrades’

lightning streaked