"Yes, sir!" A plainclothes man responded loudly before turning and running towards the base.
As they spoke, two figures appeared like ghosts in front of them from a hundred meters away.
"Identify yourselves!" Roderick sensed a strong aura of power emanating from the two men. One was already a True Master Battle General and both had a thick bloodthirsty aura about them. They were definitely survivors who crawled out from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
"Surrender Rakshasa to us, and we'll spare your lives!" A man named Allen spoke up.
"People from Place of Darkness dare to infiltrate Ozin? Do you think there is no able man left in Glavale (the country)?" Roderick continued speaking.
His only option now was to delay as much as possible, hoping that Billy would arrive before they made their move. Otherwise, with their strength, it would take less than 3 minutes for the base to be destroyed.
"If you talk too much, you get to die!" Allen threatened.
"You shouldn't be here. No matter what kind of organization you belong to, you'll lose too much if you lose two advanced Battle Generals all at once!" Roderick wasn't timid. "If you leave noe, perhaps you can still be alive. Or, you get to stay dead here."
"Too many words! You're doomed to die today!" Allen's companion snapped. As he completed his sentence, he started moving.
"You asked for it!" shouted a plainclothes man, raising his gun and firing. However, most of the bullets hit only afterimages, leaving bullet holes on the ground. Even if one or two bullets hit their target, they couldn't break through their defensive aura and fell directly to the ground.
"So weak!"
The man said in a deep voice and casually raised his hand to smash out an extremely violent punch that destroyed everything in its path. The typical characteristic of a powerhouse above Battle General level was being able to release chi (their energy) outside their body and kill without being seen.
"Be careful!" Roderick said while sweeping out a burst of force.
Boom!
Their attacks collided fiercely with each other. The resulting airwaves directly knocked several casual-dressed men off their feet. They spat out blood but couldn't get up for half a day.
After the loud noise subsided, Roderick and the man both retreated seven or eight steps. The cement floor beneath them shattered like spider webs.
"Not bad. You can take my attack!" The man narrowed his eyes slightly before shaking his arm and attacking again. Several punches came whistling like a hurricane, much stronger than the previous move.
"Clay, Marvin, be careful, don't fight head-on with them. Just hold him off!" Roderick said before raising his hand and charging forward.
"Got it!" The two were both Battle Generals from the inspectorate's. They nodded in response before rushing towards Allen.
The sound of intense collisions immediately filled the scene as figures flashed and waves of energy flew around. In less than 2 minutes, Clay and Marvin both spewed out a mouthful of blood before flying out and falling heavily to the ground. Their breaths instantly weakened. They were still no matches for the opponent since Allen and his companion were at peak strength.
"You two dare to block my path?" The man clearly had no intention of letting them go easily. As soon as he spoke, he rushed towards Clay and Marvin. And as he was about to deal a blow, a burst of gunshot sounded as hundreds of people rushed out from the base while shooting.
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