Chapter 813: Chapter 586: Prelude to Slaughter
In the darkness, every scene of this temporary base was presented before Mu Fan’s eyes.
The closest to him were two scouts hiding behind the rocks, and the furthest was the automatic patrol vehicle on the base’s perimeter.
“The temporary base has a total of 176 people, 35 armed mechanical guards, and 22 alert guards. There are 64 active targets…”
As the most terrifying network infiltrator in the world, Black meticulously synchronized the camp’s defense map onto Mu Fan’s left eye micro-screen.
At the center of the defense map, a huge red dot represented Colonel Quinton’s position.
“Quinton’s exact location cannot be confirmed. He hasn’t brought positioning equipment, but it is certain that the area he is in won’t have a second human.”
So, my target is there?
Mu Fan squinted his eyes, lurking behind the rock as rows of patrolling soldiers flashed before him.
The night grew even quieter, except for the metallic clatter from the robots stepping, no other noise existed.
Just as a soldier on the sentry yawned, Mu Fan moved.
Just like a leopard’s graceful steps before a hunt, silent.
Without knowing when, that jade-like white mask again covered his face.
Under the isolation of Ghost Energy breath, the infrared sensing devices were completely ineffective against Mu Fan.
His body tightly pressed against the blind spot on the mountain’s inner side, Mu Fan looked down indifferently at his watch, pressing the time button.
[Countdown 5 minutes, remaining 4:59…]
Then, with emotionless eyes, he looked towards the camp, stepping forward.
The first patrol squad passed by, completely unnoticed in the shadow twenty meters away where Mu Fan stood.
When this squad disappeared from Mu Fan’s view, he directly stepped out.
The first location he passed was a small barracks, a weapon supply point.
Originally, Mu Fan had no ideas, but when he saw the supplies stored inside, he changed his mind.
Because he thought of a better way for Colonel Quinton to die.
He walked out with a military backpack filled with military plastic explosives, the kind of explosive Divine Artifact that could flip a vehicle with a single palm-size piece.
Two mechanical dogs were patrolling powerfully along the route. As they heard the slight noise, their green eyes suddenly turned red, turning to look at the approaching figure.
Their mouths opened, revealing gleaming sharp teeth.
Mu Fan calmly walked towards these two huge mechanical dogs, and passed between them unscathed, even casually patting one on the head as he left.
When Mu Fan approached them within 10 meters, their eyes had already returned to that faint green.
The mechanical dog that was patted on the head didn’t care at all about the plastic explosive stuck to its neck, instead wagging its tail friendly.
Inside the plastic explosive, a timing chip was flashing faintly, synchronized with the countdown on Mu Fan’s watch…
Wherever Mu Fan passed, all electronic devices were completely blind as if there was no trace of Mu Fan in any of the records.
People simply couldn’t imagine how terrifying the capabilities of an almost omnipotent super hacker could be in such a highly technological era.
All network-connected devices, under Black’s control, could be instantly infiltrated and take over permissions.
Eavesdropping on all conversations, stealing confidential information from individuals and even backing forces, tracking a person 24/7 using graphic and sound collection devices.
Fully automated equipment programs could be instantly rewritten, turning autonomous weapons outside instantly.
Could instantly rewrite a person’s credit and resume, or make a person’s data completely disappear from the entire network world.
And this almost impossible Intelligent Life in the world only serves one person.
In Black’s view, this camp was simply full of holes.
From Mu Fan’s view, filtering out those ubiquitous high-tech equipment, merely these ordinary soldiers…
Infiltrating here was far less difficult than infiltrating a Zeg Clan Insect Nest.
Mu Fan’s figure continued forward and soon stopped in front of a military anti-climbing net as tall as 3 meters. Latest content published on NoveI[F]ire.net
This anti-climbing net was connected to high-voltage circuits, covered with iron spikes, if a human touched it directly, they would be killed on the spot.
All entrances were sealed because at the center of this anti-climbing net was the base vehicle lying across the cave entrance.
On the defense map, there were two guards stationed at the cave entrance.
This area was completely separate from the camp behind him, as quiet as a warehouse.
Mu Fan indifferently glanced at the base vehicle over there, then casually swept his gaze.
Where the anti-climbing net and the cave entrance finally intersect was the rock walls on both sides.
But due to intentional tightening, the rock walls on both sides happened to be within the two Sentinels’ sight.
Mu Fan stood in the outer zone, within the Sentinels’ blind spot, pointing single-handedly to the left side of the base, “Create some noise.”
With a crisp snap, the two Sentinels immediately became alert and rushed over with guns raised.
Turns out the base vehicle’s alloy window somehow opened on its own.
“This broken vehicle is acting up, never mind.”
The two soldiers cursed unsatisfactorily twice and together pushed the popped alloy window downwards.
And just when they both reached the left side of the base vehicle, Mu Fan was already standing before the right rock wall.
Calmly looked ahead, his body slightly crouched, took one step forward, stepped onto the rock wall, and under great power, rebounded into mid-air, the body began to twist.
First the head, then the back, then the legs.
The whole person landed lightly in a back-flip style.
Then, a cold gaze looked towards the cave entrance…
The guard soldiers, staggered in order, cursed and wanted to return to their place.
When the first soldier’s body passed the base vehicle, he instinctively felt something chilly behind him.
It was an uncomfortable premonition, prompting him to turn and look.
Then he saw a pair of bright eyes in the night.
Outside those eyes was a sinister pale white.
A hand suddenly struck out, covering his mouth. Then a shadow darted across his sight, his terrified gaze froze at this instant, a blood line flashed across the throat.
By now, the second soldier’s foot had just stepped out, seeing his companion got his throat slashed directly, the hairs on his back stood up suddenly, preparing to shoot.
However, the shadow’s speed made him understand what despair meant.
Mu Fan’s arm swung heavily downwards, a gleam flashed through the air.
The hard skull under Mu Fan’s immense strength was as fragile as paper, the dagger with unmatched power completely embedded into the soldier’s forehead.
That soldier collapsed to the ground, lifeless.
Mu Fan coldly looked at the corpse on the ground, with a jaw-cringing sound of bones and metal friction, he pulled the blood-stained dagger from the other’s head.
Brain matter mixed with blood dripped to the ground, Mu Fan’s indifferent gaze fixed on the deep cave.
At the deepest point, a full-metal secret chamber sat quietly there.
Since coming to this Planet, we haven’t officially met.
My officer, Colonel Quinton.
Step across those two corpses on the ground, Mu Fan’s figure vanished at the entrance.
Rhythmic footsteps began echoing inside the cave…