Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 1201: Chapter 694: Kneel

Jindai Chika knew that no plan could guarantee a 100% success rate.

Even though he was prepared for failure, retreating at this moment still made it hard for him to conceal his anger.

In his view, the most likely reason for his failure would be the consortiums directly and recklessly dropping a cruise missile, destroying an entire city.

If successful, he would gain the capital for a comeback.

If he failed, all he would lose would be a Taboo ACE-022 Queen Ant, and a Taboo ACE-039 Out of the Three Realms.

For someone achieving greatness, what does it matter to lose two Taboos?

But what Jindai Chika found hard to accept was that the consortiums hadn’t even thrown a missile, and his plan had already failed.

“Ancestor, we’ll escort you out,” said a security personnel, “Please wait a moment. Once we reach the surface and ensure there are no safety hazards, you can come out.”

Jindai Chika nodded, “Take five people with you, and stay safe.”

“Understood.”

The security personnel opened the elevator shaft of the safe house and began to climb up the elevator rope.

Jindai Chika watched silently until the security personnel climbed out 50 meters of elevator shaft. He suddenly twisted a desk lamp on the table in the safe house, opening a hidden door a meter square behind him.

“Evacuate,” he said coldly, “you go in first, the end of the passage is the sewer. The rat tide is now under my control, it’s no longer dangerous.”

The security personnel didn’t seem angry that Jindai Chika had betrayed six of their companions; they were all completely brainwashed death warriors, willing to sacrifice for the ‘great cause’.

As the remaining six security personnel climbed one by one into the dark passage, he also bent over and crawled inside. It was a long corridor, seemingly endless.

On the ground, six security personnel crawled out from the elevator shaft. They carefully checked the surrounding environment and, after confirming no one was around, proceeded to break out in a tactical formation.

“Alert, any enemy targets present?” one of the security personnel said in a low voice.

“Position 2, no enemy sighted.”

“Position 3, no enemy sighted.”

“Position 4…”

This combat team, used as bait by Jindai Chika, advanced quickly. One of them returned to the building, shouting into the elevator shaft, “Surface is clear, you can come out now!”

However, no one emerged from the underground even after he spoke for a long time.

The Genetic Warrior understood, raising his cold weapon back into the team: “The Ancestor has already evacuated from another place, we are the bait.”

“Understood,” the security captain said, “Move in the 11 o’clock direction, we are now the sacrificial pieces, find clothes to change into, and prepare to merge into Subzone 3 refugees, they cannot identify us.”

These security personnel were well-trained, and even though they knew they were used as sacrificial pieces, they did not care but immediately made the most sensible decision: Subzone 3 was about to be victorious, with millions there; as long as they could change into civilian clothes and blend into the crowd, no one could discern them.

The six security members outside the building moved quickly. However, at the second crossroad, eight people suddenly appeared, blocking their path.

The genetic warriors under Jindai’s command had their hearts tightened; indeed, they had already been targeted, and it seemed that the Ancestor’s decision was correct.

The security captain said in a low voice: “Quick, use speed advantage to distance ourselves, our bait role has been fulfilled, don’t cling to the fight.”

With that, this security team immediately turned around, ready to leave from another direction to shake off the eight people blocking their way.

However, just as he turned around, he saw eight more people inexplicably appearing on the path they came from.

Sixteen people, forcibly blocking them in this alley.

Surrounded by towering buildings, there was nowhere to escape; this was a well-planned kill zone.

The security captain chuckled coldly: “Come to intercept us? Overestimating yourselves, kill them all, and then continue forward!”

It should be known that in this security team, every soldier had B-Class strength or above. Such an elite troop on the battlefield could come and go as they pleased against ordinary troops, overpowering them at will.

When they were in the Federal Group Army, each was at least a major; elite among elites!

So, the security captain was already fierce by this time, planning to kill and then leave, still making it in time.

“Open fire!”

In the midst of speaking, the six security soldiers pulled the trigger, gunfire erupting in the long street.

They fired as they divided into groups of three, rushing towards both ends of the street, intending to swiftly resolve the battle with a three-to-eight formation.

But at this moment, the security captain suddenly found it strange.

Only because the sixteen people at both ends of the street did not retreat but advanced, using extremely strong skills to judge their trajectory and dodge.

This speed… is B-Class?

The security captain’s mind went blank, what’s going on?

He thought his team, composed entirely of B-Class Genetic Warriors, could crush the ordinary troops in front of him, but this unit was not ordinary.

Sixteen individuals, each a B-Class! What kind of person would hide such a team in the chaotic rat tide?

“Not good!” the security captain roared, “Contract the formation, prioritize defense.”

The security captain had begun to regret; from the start, he had made the wrong judgment, dividing into small teams to solve others was simply a suicidal decision!