Woo, woo!

The wind is howling!

Bang, bang, bang!

Jason stomped on the ground one after another, heavy and powerful, and extremely fast-paced.

It's like a tiger descending from a mountain...... No, it's a hungry tiger.

The secret technique [Charge] was brought into full play by Jason in a state of hunger.

"What ......"

Bang!

When the sentry in front of the door found Jason, Jason had already rushed in front of the other party, without any stop, Jason turned on one side, and his shoulder was like a rhinoceros horn, and he slammed into the sentry's body.

Click, click.

With the sound of broken bones, the sentry was directly pushed up, and slammed into the gate of the manor in front of him, and the whole person seemed to freeze, pausing for a few seconds before slowly sliding.

The sunken chest was already fatal, and the sentry was long gone.

As soon as the other sentry raised his gun, he was kicked down by Jason.

If you fly three or four meters away, you can't get up.

"Intruder!"

Da, da.

The sentry on the high wall noticed the abnormal noise, and after a single sound, it pulled the trigger again and again.

But as early as when these sentries pulled the trigger, Jason was a clever roll, derived from the skill of [Gryphon Shooting], which not only allowed him to easily dodge the shots of these people, but also picked up the guns of the sentry on the ground.

Bang, bang!

Yes! Yes!

Just as the tumbling was about to finish, Jason threw two shots.

One shot at an enemy.

After two shots, the two high wall sentries fell directly, and Jason kicked the ground again, and the whole person was close to the ground, slashing sideways here.

The gun in his hand, non-stop firing.

Bang bang bang!

There were two more screams, and the sentry on the high wall fell to the ground again.

The remaining sentries were even more stupid by Jason's marksmanship, and they became shrunken turtles one by one.

And Jason finally came to the corpses of the first two sentry posts to fall.

Submachine guns, magazines, and ...... Hand grenade!

These are all he needs!

Especially grenades!

The secret sentry on the road and the two sentry posts at the entrance used rifles each, and there were no real explosive weapons.

After all the guns and magazines were hung on his body, he pulled out some of the grenades and threw them directly at the gate of the manor, and the rest of them were thrown against the high wall.

The sound of those sentry moving bodies was his best guidance.

Rumble!

Boom Boom!

The flames flickered and the explosions thundered.

The gate of the manor flew straight into the sky.

The high wall was even more miserable.

The billowing smoke and the rising flames made the night darker and darker.

And Jason's whole person blends into such a night.

Night, never Jason's enemy.

He, accustomed to the dark.

It's like breathing.

In the distance, Edward, Bansey, the female pastry chef, and Griffin in the car were all staring with wide eyes and disbelief.

They all looked stupid.

"This, this, he's crazy!"

"He must be crazy!"

"Why else is it so crazy?!"

Griffin held his head and roared loudly.

He's seen a lot of crazy people.

However, Jason is like this, but this is the first time he has seen it.

There are at least 100 heavily armed guards here!

Do you think you are immortal?

Do you think you can beat a hundred?

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

"Otherwise, it should be discovered in a moment!"

Griffin shouted, urging Bansey.

But Bansey was not at all moved.

Little Bancy sat in the driver's seat, his eyes shining at the flickering darkness in the distance.

That......

It's what he once longed for the most!

The battlefield is the fate of soldiers!

Edward sat stunned, then suddenly waved Griffin in the face.

Syllable!

The slap was loud.

Griffin covered his face and looked at Edward in a daze, looking aggrieved.

"Why are you hitting me?"

"Does it hurt?"

Edward asked.

"It hurts."

Griffin flattened his lips and nodded.

"That's not a dream."

Edward whispered.

When Griffin heard this, he almost burst into tears.

You hit yourself!

Why are you hitting me?

However, then, he was attracted to Edward's soft whispering to himself.

"He participated in the 'Blue Bridge Blocking Battle', 'Golden Blitz Battle', 'Turburg Recapture Battle', 'Xie Er Siege Battle' and 'Thirty-three Days Protracted Battle', and fought 40 times behind enemy lines, and completed 20 beheading missions."

"It was done by one person, without support and without supplies."

"Is this the legendary strength?"

Edward's voice was not high.

But it was enough for Griffin to hear clearly.

"How is that possible?!"

"Are you still talking about people?"

"If it were Jason, I'm afraid he would have been crushed and died a ......"

Syllable!

Griffin shouted loudly, but before he could finish his words, he was slapped again.

This time it was a female pastry chef who smoked him.

The female pastry chef stared straight at Griffin, and the seriousness and seriousness in her eyes made Griffin a little hairy.

"Y-Why are you beating me too?"

"Because, you owe it."

Little Bansi said on behalf of the female pastry chef.

The female pastry chef ignored Griffin, looking at the huge complex that kept burning with flames, and her eyes couldn't help but feel a strange sense of intoxication.

The whole body trembled slightly.

That's it!

That's it!

The sense of anticipation in my heart made the female pastry chef's original gentle and tranquil atmosphere begin to dissipate.

In its place is a sense of flamboyance, wildness and ferocity.

It's just that Edward and Bancy Jr. are looking into the distance and don't notice this at all.

Griffin saw it.

However, after the female pastry chef glared at him.

Griffin instantly buried his head and became an ostrich.

I did not see.

I'm blind.

I am deaf.

Griffin showed his attitude with a gesture of piety.

And then—

Boom, boom!

Two more explosions in succession.

However, this explosion is different from the previous ones.

It's not just more intense.

Moreover, the firelight shines on the night sky.

In the incredulous gaze of Edward, Bansey, Griffin.

In the expectant, excited gaze of the female pastry chef.

The machine gun turret and turret in Congressman Davide's estate fell.

Squeak!

After a tooth-aching sound—

Thundered!

A huge complex, which collapsed in a small half.

And this?

Just the beginning.

……

Little Davide sat in a chair with his glass in hand, quietly waiting for the prey at his feet to wake up.

Looking at the operator lady who was unconscious on the ground, he was not in a hurry at all.

He likes the feeling of slowly savoring his prey.

"Huh?"

A snort sounded in her nose, and Ida felt dizzy, as if she had been beaten with a stick.

She rubbed her head subconsciously.

But the moment she raised her hand, she thought of what happened to her.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes.

Then she saw the young man, and the ...... standing silently behind him A tall, muscular figure.