Chapter 689 Their Intentions

The moment Aidan and the others boarded Medev, they smelled blood. Dismembered corpses were strewn all across the floor. Some had rotten flesh, while others only had their bones left intact. The aftermath of the battle alone was enough for them to imagine how cruel and violent the fight was.

Vicador picked up a severed arm that was somewhat frozen solid. “This tattoo is the symbol of Charleigh’s corps. If they encountered the enemies, why didn’t any of them report the situation to us earlier?”

“Charleigh is an outsider, after all. He’s not trying to do anything stupid, is he?” Aidan muttered as he swept his gaze past the corpses. He was the typical Remdik supremacist. Back when Charleigh joined them, Aidan vehemently opposed the idea.

At the side, Antoine frowned and gestured for Aidan to shut up. “Charleigh came to Remdik with special permission from the tsar. I have met him before. He’s a crazy scientist who doesn’t care much about background or nationality. In fact, he’ll pledge his loyalty to anyone who is willing to fund his research, so don’t run your mouth.”

In response, Antoine scoffed and remained silent. After all, he was recently saved by Aidan’s elder. Hence, he couldn’t bring himself to do anything that would cause a falling out.

When the group arrived at the cargo bay, they grimaced at the chunks of flesh on the floor. “Chanaeans are so vicious! They actually slaughtered everyone on the ship!” Alexander sighed.

However, Vicador sneered, “This isn’t anything shocking. If we defeat Chanaea’s forces, we can massacre everyone in Horbah as vengeance. What war doesn’t involve wanton death?”

It only took a few sentences for a group of people who didn’t get along with each other well to make the atmosphere tense.

Meanwhile, more than a dozen people emerged from under the cargo bay floor. They were hoisting Two and the others. “Sir, only eight of them are still alive on the ship, but we can’t wake them up.”

After he injected spiritual energy into Sabino’s body, he was

that, aside from Sabino, everyone else’s bodies were doing fine and could be

next to them. It seems like whoever came for a rescue

before waving his hand. “I want them to spill out everything they know. Make it happen by any means

the span of thousands of years. In modern times, even drugs and technologies were

especially the case for Remdik, who only cared about results. It was easy to imagine how cruel

night descended upon the world, Jonathan prevented Karl from rushing down the

ahead,” he informed as he pressed half of Karl’s body into the snow. Gritting his teeth, Karl stared ahead and finally saw a thumb-sized pen-like object hidden in

Use spiritual sense to scan every inch of

his struggle, Karl expanded his spiritual sense forward and instantly mapped out everything in front of him in

of them, there were thirty-eight of those infrared sensors, and the ground was blanketed with mines. Each mine was

of the wires were tripped, it would cause

the explosions might not necessarily be lethal, their deadly force wasn’t something the

ordinary people.

stop here,” Karl uttered with gritted

distance two hours ago before its movements halted there. According to your descriptions, Stellario, Kathleen, and Winston have a high cultivation level. Even if they couldn’t defeat any Remdik forces they encountered, they could at least flee, right? Why did their signals stay at the same spot for hours, then? And

give a d*mn. I only know that my wife and child

for so long, and I think I know why. They discarded their locators. After all, Stellario and the others also have to guard against attacks from others. But let’s say Killian and Layla really are down there, and they have been captured by Remdik’s army. If they aren’t dead, then there’s nothing you need to worry about. However, if they are, you’re

tell whether the snowball or Jonathan’s words was the thing that calmed Karl down as he flipped over and stared down the mountain after that. “Fine,

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