Four Split Personalities

Then he saw the opponent violently pounce towards him, the distance between the two instantly reduced to less than half a meter, followed by a burst of intense pain from his chest. By the time he came to his senses, he had already collapsed to the ground.

Taking advantage of a single Inch Power strike to knock down another member of the Black Goat Team, the attacker directly ignored the Water Mage who was rushing towards his partner and continued to rush towards the goods located in the middle of the camp.

One minute!

From the time this person suddenly attacked, knocking Pars and his team off the boulder watchpoint, to the time he severely injured Shield Warrior Bill and knocked down the Bovine Demi-human Berserker, it took less than a minute. Although many people had heard Pars’s shouts and also saw the Evil Fireball exploding in mid-air, the majority still couldn’t reach there in such a short time. The other two Night Watchers of the Black Goat adventurer team and the six members of the Tyrannosaurus Team at the camp were struggling to rush from the west to the center, but still couldn’t possibly reach the goods in the middle of the camp before the opponent. Pars and his team, who were in the direction of the attack, were already tangled up with subsequent enemies and had no strength to rush back.

Because the stronger individuals had all been sent on patrol, the civil servants closest to the goods, except for the manager Henry, were all low-level professionals, who, even if they could get there first, definitely couldn’t stop the opponent.

"Damn it!!"

Manager Henry naturally wouldn’t let those few people by his side with clearly inadequate strength rashly rush to their deaths, so he had to hope that the enemies couldn’t carry away such a large batch of goods in a short time, since those things weren’t easily...

[Wait!]

Manager Henry’s expression stiffened, suddenly recalling that today, everyone had specifically not separated the pack animals from the goods while setting up camp, reasoning that it would maintain sufficient mobility in the event of an emergency, and letting their own people drive the goods away could also constrain the bandits.

But under these circumstances, how could he dare let someone drive the pack animals to flee with the goods, given these low-level professionals by his side who hadn’t experienced real combat for many years, afraid that they’d be killed before they could even get on the wagon.

With that being the case...

"Haha, how thoughtful, giddy-up!"

Sure enough, the attacker who first rushed to the center of the camp laughed loudly, leapt onto the front wagon, and with a slap, burst the pack animal’s bottom open, and then saw the creature, which looked like a water buffalo, let out two cries and immediately ran off.

Just ran off...

Ran off...

Gone...

"Damn! What’s going on!"

The attacker perched on the wagon watched the pack animal getting farther and farther away in a daze, realizing that not only did he not dash away swiftly, but also crouched there like an idiot calling ’giddy-up’ several times, utterly stunned.

However, before he could be stunned for half a second, he saw a slim figure suddenly leap in front of him, and a huge gear-shaped war hammer in her hand carrying a whistling sound fiercely smashed down.

"Damn it again!!"

The reaction of this man was also not slow, but seeing a fierce light flash in the eyes exposed outside his mask, his hands suddenly raised, actually steadily holding the enormous hammer in midair. No matter how hard the red-eyed Bovine Demi-human girl exerted force, she couldn’t push the weapon down any further.

The person who came was naturally Sister Ya Ya, this girl had actually been arranged by Motan through Dabus to be in the center of the camp a few hours ago, and had also received a command to ’cut all the ropes on the pack animals as soon as any strangers approach’. Although she didn’t understand the meaning at first, Sister Ya Ya was obedient. Whether it was Motan, Jadka or Dabus, the ordinarily naive dog girl listened to them because she knew these people cared about her and wouldn’t harm her, including Anthony who now occasionally called her ’Sister Ya Ya’, and every member of the Woof Woof Team wouldn’t trick her.

So when Sister Ya Ya was awakened by the noisy sounds, she popped her head behind the wagon and saw a figure dressed in dark rushing towards her, without a second word she immediately lay on the ground and cut several ropes from the pack animals, then because she was uncertain about what to do next, she activated Berserk.

Although three months ago she still needed stimuli from Jadka’s Magic Wand or Ji Xiaoge’s cooking, now Sister Ya Ya could actively enter Berserk in most situations. This skill actually wasn’t too difficult. In her own words, with a bit of self-hypnosis imagining Jadka’s Suicide Walking Stick exploding behind her, she could stably enter Frenzy, though there were side effects like ’occasionally involuntarily deactivating Berserk when seeing Mo’, but this kind of cost was already much better than burning her tail.

Thus, Berserk activated...

Then, a flash of insight...

Next, a bit of contemplation...

Finally, wielding the hammer...

After a brief bout of thinking, the wild Ya Ya, who exuded the aura of a bad girl, quickly sorted out the cause and effect, and naturally deduced that the newcomers were the same band of bandits who had raided the caravan twice before. She immediately jumped out and swung her hammer at one of them.

"Hmph, if you know what’s good for you, get the hell out of here. I don’t have time to mess with..."

The attacker, who caught Ya Ya’s hammer strike with a technique called [83.26% Empty Hand into the Blade], had not finished speaking when he saw the beautiful girl with a perfect figure right in front of him snort coldly. Using the momentum from supporting the hammer, she performed a spinning kick with her golden-ratio long legs, fiercely kicking the hammer handle and causing her body to uncontrollably tilt to the side.

"Martial Monk, huh?"

Ya Ya, having landed on her feet from a somersault, firmly caught her own [Ateer Split Blade·Violent One], and gritted her teeth, "I super hate Martial Monks! Go to hell!!"

With that, she roared and swung her hammer again at the unsteady attacker.

"Ungrateful, aren’t you!"

The man quickly twisted his body and dodged the heavy hammer, his left hand surrounded by spiraling Qi Force, shot out fiercely towards the sleek, flat stomach of Ya Ya.

The girl parried the hand with a backward swing of her hammer, narrowly deflecting the palm strike. Her bright red eyes dangerously narrowed, "Who is the shameless one here, exactly?"

[Damn it, I didn’t expect to encounter this so soon, it’s going to be trouble if I don’t fight my way out...]

The attacker glanced back angrily at the dozen or so cargo vehicles loaded with goods, gritted his teeth, thrust two strong waves of Qi Force at Ya Ya, and then took the opportunity to retreat while she was using her hammer to block, leaping back ten meters or so, turning and swiftly escaping the same way he came.

"Trying to run?"

Ya Ya, having forcefully dispersed the two waves of Qi Force, raised her eyebrows without a second thought and chased after him, swiftly reattaching the head of the Violent One into the [Tengu Zodiac Saints Box] on her back, and wielding two Ateer Split Blades as she pursued the high-level Martial Monk, surprisingly only slightly slower than him.

Meanwhile, members of the Black Goat Team, three from the Tyrannosaurus Team, and several government guards found themselves plunged into deep despair. To their horror, they realized that within the murderous group of bandits, there were two high-level professionals!

The Beast Elf warrior dressed in red heavy armor swung his sword from afar, remotely killing the ranger from the Tyrannosaurus Team, while another hidden under a purple cloak, a Dwarf thief, silently killed a Water Mage from the Black Goat Team. During the retreat to the bandit formation, he casually dodged more than ten ranged attacks, emerging without a scratch.

"Pull back! Everyone consolidate in the middle, fast, fast, fast, let’s see if we can hold them off a bit!"

Pars High Furnace yelled desperately. In front of him, a cross-shaped black rift emitting thick smoke was gradually widening. A giant dark red claw was fiercely reaching out from inside!

Buzzing buzzing!

Then, the Beast Elf warrior swung his massive red two-handed sword again, instantly releasing several sharp blades of light, brutally blasting into the dimensional rift, and in the blink of an eye, completely obliterated it in the air.

"This is a robbery!!!"

Chapter 618: The End