Chapter 102 If we keep making trouble in secret, even the Overwatch League will have a headache

Chapter 102 If we keep making trouble in secret, even the Overwatch League will have a headache
The uniform this man was wearing did look somewhat peculiar.

The dark black clothing seemed to be the essence drawn from the night, giving people a mysterious and cold feeling.

The uniform was embroidered with golden patterns, like stars in the dark night, twinkling with strange light, as if each star contained some unfathomable power.

There was a wide belt around his waist, with various small and sharp weapons hanging on it.

Every dagger and every dart flashed with cold light, exuding a sharp aura.

These weapons seemed to be part of his body, ready to strike at any time and deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

The most eye-catching thing is the black mask on his face.

The mask was translucent, covering most of the face, leaving only a pair of eagle-like eyes exposed.

These eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, revealing a cold and determined temperament.

Against the backdrop of the mask, his face appears even deeper and more mysterious, like a ninja walking out of the darkness, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

The deformed people present looked at the corpse lying on the ground with its head twisted like a knot, and expressions of surprise and anger appeared on their faces.

At this moment, a deformed person suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and tore off the black mask on the face of the man dressed as a ninja.

Under the mask, the face of a middle-aged man was revealed.

His eyes were wide open, as if he had seen something horrifying.

The tongue hung at the corner of his mouth, stretching very long, looking extremely ferocious.

“He is indeed an islander!”

The deformed man who had torn off his mask exclaimed, with a hint of shock and confusion in his tone.

The surrounding Deformers also showed surprised expressions.

They talked a lot and speculated about the origin of the body.

"Looking at his attire, he must be from the Sakura Gang."

A well-informed Deformer said, with a hint of certainty in his tone.

"The Sakura Gang? The one that ranks among the top three deformed organizations in the island country?"

Another aberration asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's them."

The knowledgeable Deformer nodded and said, "I didn't expect them to dare to come here to cause trouble. They are really tired of living."

"Humph, these guys have been doing things in secret, and we finally caught them this time."

A thin deformed person sneered and said, "Master Deacon will definitely make them pay the price."

The surrounding Deviants nodded in agreement, with indignation and dissatisfaction revealed on their faces.

These aberrations are all members of the Overwatch League. They are fully aware of their duties and missions, and will severely crack down on any behavior that dares to challenge the Overwatch League.

Seeing the tall and stern-looking butler coming over,

Looking at the corpse on the ground, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "These rats from the Sakura Gang actually dared to run wild in our territory." Everyone, be on high alert. Once you find someone from the Sakura Gang, kill them without mercy!"

His voice was cold and firm, like a cold wind blowing through the hearts of everyone present.

The deformed ones nodded in agreement, with firm and resolute expressions on their faces.

Whoosh whoosh!
A series of sharp sounds of breaking through the air suddenly rang out in the night sky. In the darkness, countless kunai flashing with cold light came like a rainstorm.

These kunai, as hidden weapons commonly used by ninjas, are carefully polished and have extremely sharp edges, enough to cut the skin in an instant.

What is even more terrifying is that these hidden weapons are actually attached with some strange explosives.

The Overwatch League's Deformers reacted quickly, trying to catch the flying hidden weapons.
However, the moment it touched the kunai, the explosives suddenly exploded.

The deafening explosion was accompanied by dazzling flames, and blood-red flowers exploded in the night sky.

The bodies of those deformed beings that were hit by the explosion were torn apart instantly, with blood and flesh splattering everywhere. The scene was extremely tragic.

The deacon of the Overwatch League stood aside, watching all this coldly.

A cold and cruel smile appeared on his face, and what was revealed in that smile was not just a smile, but a genuine murderous intent from the bottom of his heart.

His eyes shuttled through the darkness, as if looking for enemies hiding in the dark.

In the darkness all around, a group of figures were moving quickly.

They were dressed in black ninja uniforms, with agile postures and quick movements.

The figure floats in the night, sometimes flying over the eaves and walls, sometimes disappearing into the darkness, making it difficult to grasp.

"No need to guess, it should be the Deformer from the island country."

An Overwatch League aberration whispered, with a hint of anger and unwillingness in his tone: "I didn't expect them to be so bold as to come all the way here to cause trouble."

"Since they insist on blocking our way, we naturally cannot be polite to them anymore."

The deacon said coldly, his voice revealing an unquestionable majesty: "Blindly tolerating them will only make them more arrogant. We must teach them a profound lesson."

The surrounding deformed people nodded in agreement, anger and dissatisfaction showing on their faces.

These deformed people come from different forces, but now they are all on the same front.
Because they all understand that only by uniting together can they fight against these enemies from the island countries.

At this moment, the ninjas in the darkness seemed to sense the hostility of the Overwatch Alliance's deformed ones and began to speed up their actions.

Dark shadows shuttled through the night, sometimes leaping up, sometimes diving, like a group of ghosts dancing in the darkness.

"Pass the order and let everyone get ready."

The deacon ordered: "Once they attack, we will counterattack immediately."

His voice echoed in the night, sounding unusually firm and decisive.

The Overwatch Alliance's Deformers immediately took action, quickly dispersing and looking for a suitable position to prepare for the battle. The ninjas in the dark did not seem to be planning to attack immediately, they were observing the Overwatch Alliance's Deformers' movements from a distance, seemingly looking for the right opportunity.

Their figures loomed in the night, as if they were integrated with the darkness.

The atmosphere became increasingly tense, and both sides were secretly accumulating strength, waiting for the moment of the decisive battle.

Just then, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the night.

That was the Overwatch League's signal that the enemy was about to attack.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the deacon. He raised his hand and waved, ordering: "Everyone prepare to fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Overwatch League's mutants immediately entered combat mode.

They held their weapons tightly in their hands, their eyes firm and cold, like a group of beasts ready to hunt.

The ninjas in the darkness seemed to have noticed the preparations of the Overwatch Alliance's Deformers, and they began to approach quickly.

Dark shadows flashed through the night, rushing towards us with fierce murderous intent.

“Here they come!” a Deviant from the Overwatch League shouted in a low voice, his voice revealing a sense of nervousness and excitement.

The deacon did not speak, he just stood there quietly, staring at the approaching enemies with a sharp gaze. In his hand was a long sword, the blade flashing with cold light, as if ready to be unsheathed and drink blood at any time.

"No problem, I agree with the deacon."

An Overwatch League Deviant stood up, his face full of determination and anger, his eyes flashing with an unyielding light.

Although the words were brief, they were full of power, causing the deformed people present to nod in agreement.

The era of catastrophe has arrived, and the world pattern has already undergone earth-shaking changes.

The conflict and hatred between the Guxia Federation and the island country is like an insurmountable gap that always lies between the two countries.

No matter how the times change, this hatred cannot be resolved.

The faces of the deformed people present all showed the same indignation.

They formed groups of three or five, holding their weapons tightly, with firmness and determination in their eyes.

What will follow is a fierce battle, but we are not afraid because we have a common belief and goal.

"Send us the specific location of the black nematode vein you have, and we will take our people away."

In the darkness, a stiff and awkward voice was heard, clearly with an islander's accent.

They tried to use the Chinese language to threaten the Overwatch League's Deviants, but their pronunciation seemed extremely strange, as if they were deliberately provoking them.

"If not, we will keep watching you in secret.

Maybe we are no match for your Overwatch League in a head-on battle, but we can always trip you up in secret.

Even your Overwatch League would have a headache. "

The voice continued to come, full of threats and provocations.

The deacon of the Overwatch League smiled coldly, a look of disdain emerging on his face.

He was well aware of the despicable tactics of these islanders, but he was not afraid.

"A bunch of cowards who hide their heads and show their tails are worthy of challenging our Guxia Federation?"

An Overwatch League Aberration taunted.

His tone was full of disdain and contempt, and these islanders were not worthy of being their enemies.

"We are not some cowardly people who hide their heads and show their tails. We are the Sakura Gang from the island country."

The other party's voice responded calmly and gloomily.

They didn't seem to care about the taunts from the Overwatch League's Aberrants, and instead responded with a calm and confident attitude.

"You are really a rat from the Sakura Gang."

The Overwatch League's deacon taunted him mercilessly. His tone was full of contempt and disdain, as if these islanders were not worth mentioning in his eyes.

"Although you are one of the top three Deformed Organizations in that tiny place, you are still a long way from being able to come to our Ancient Federation."

The butler continued.

His words were full of confidence and pride. The land of the Guxia Federation was their inviolable holy land.

As soon as the words fell, several Overwatch League aberrations quickly took action.

He fished out a bunch of objects that were only the size of an adult man's thumb and pressed on them quickly.

Then they threw these objects into dark corners in all directions.

boom!
In less than two seconds, all these objects exploded.

But surprisingly, they did not bring any lethality, but instead released dazzling light.

The light instantly illuminated the Sakura Gang members who were hiding in the darkness and wearing black ninja uniforms.

Under the bright light, the members of the Sakura Gang had nowhere to hide.

The figures were clearly reflected on the wall, like a group of ghosts whose veils had been unveiled.

There was a look of horror and anger on his face. He obviously did not expect that the Deviants of the Overwatch League would have such means.

The Overwatch League's Aberrations took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack.

Taking advantage of the light, he quickly locked onto the position of the Sakura Gang members and then launched a fatal attack.

For a moment, the battlefield was filled with flashes of swords and flashes of fire, and the battle between the two sides entered a white-hot stage.

(End of this chapter)