Chapter 102 A One Percent Chance Of Survival

Nevertheless, Kallum was absolutely convinced that Calista had been taken captive. With a heavy heart, he shut his eyes, experiencing a surge of anger unlike anything he had felt before. "What are your intentions?" Kallum inquired.

"What do you think?" responded Uriah, his voice seething with a fury matching that of Kallum's. "Due to your interference, all that I had my followers, my funds, my strategies-they've all been obliterated! I find myself on the verge of being hunted down, like a stray dog without a shelter, stripped of everything! What do you presume I intend to do now?"

His tone was thick with deep-seated bitterness. The work of generations, from his father's time to the present, had been on the cusp of seizing control of Lostaria, only to see their efforts completely dismantled by an outsider. What could his intentions possibly be? Gripping Calista's face, a cold smirk curled on Uriah's lips. "I demand the munitions you possess, and I demand your life!"

In his desperation to flee, his desire to claim Kallum's life became evident-it was the only means to extinguish the rage that consumed his heart.

Calista narrowed her eyes and spoke in a raspy voice. "Kallum... if you attempt to rescue me, I'll kill myself first! Show some backbone! Don't... forget your duties!"

Kallum's hand clenched tightly around the communicator upon hearing Calista's voice.

Calista's words ignited a fury in Uriah. In a fit of rage, he struck her, the sound of the slap traveling through the communicator and causing blood to once again trickle from the corner of Kallum's mouth.

"Did you orchestrate the virus infections among those people earlier? Do you know the gravity of your actions, Uriah?"

Speaking of this drove Uriah to absolute fury. He had instructed his most trusted men to contract the K Virus. With over two thousand of his soldiers encircling and entrapping Kallum's five hundred, he was convinced that, even if Kallum survived, he would inevitably contract the disease.

Who could have foreseen that Kallum would remain so vigilant? Not only did he maintain his distance, but he also ensured his followers did likewise. That explosion, despite its horrific aftermath, had not even grazed Kallum's skin.

rage, executed several of his own men

men had perished fruitlessly, while Kallum had an extraordinary stroke of luck to

use Calista as leverage against his adversary. Surprisingly, this tactic had

deemed capable? If you could overcome Influenza T, then surely

that Kallum, despite his cautious nature, had also become ill. Otherwise, he would have surely fled, rather than deliberately walking into a

spark of murderous intent flared in Kallum's eyes. The adversary had lost all reason,

are you?" Suppressing his rage, he asked, each

hours. If you fail to appear within that time frame, this woman's life is forfeit! Also, you may only bring four people with you and four vehicles of munitions. That should suffice, right?" "Of course,"

Kallum's eyes were bloodshot with fury. He tilted his head, giving a chilly glance to Ryder. "I remember that the individual we developed in Lostaria was stationed near Mount Goldfall, correct?" Ryder, taken aback, responded, "Mr. Kallum, that's our primary team in Lostaria. Mr. Fairchild had instructed that it should

narrowed his eyes, a cold chuckle escaping him, "This is a critical juncture for the survival of Lostaria! If Uriah had the

nov

will certainly face ruin! Therefore, he must not be allowed

enough to harm his beloved would inevitably face dire repercussions, potentially

quickly

we ought to seize even that slim

Internally, Kallum scoffed, his

with disdain for

saw as nothing but a dangerously ambitious madman, murderer at

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