Chapter 631: Chapter 49: Destroying the Ship!
"You think you can withstand me now?”
"I want to smash you to smithereens!”
Facing Jason who had leaped down, Berenke burst into a mad cackle.
His voice was as if it came from someone facing an unbelievable dream coming true.
Berenke knew exactly what he had to do.
What it needed was to destroy Cherry City in the shortest time possible.
The old instructor looked worriedly at the figure and then sped off towards the outskirts.
By his side, members of ‘Bronze Unbending’ who were either uninjured or whose injuries didn’t impair their movements, followed closely.
They were not going to sit still and wait for death.
As for how to bring down the warship in the air?
They hadn’t figured that out yet.
But they firmly believed that once they were on the battlefield, there would be a way.
It wasn’t just ‘Bronze Unbending’; members of ‘Golden Wind’ were also rushing towards the unexpected battlefield at top speed.
The Werewolf Leader was at the forefront.
More members of ‘Golden Wind,’ willing to cooperate, were hot on his heels.
A portion of the Mystical Side initiated a charge.
The others remained indifferent, unmoved.
They hid among the ordinary people, just like those who were lost and clueless, staying in place.
They pretended to pray, just like everyone else.
They didn’t want to go to their deaths.
They had witnessed the power of that warship; one shot and they would be obliterated.
They didn’t think Jason would be an exception.
Even though he had reached the top of the warship, they had seen the destructive power of those tentacles.
A squadron of aircraft, wiped out without a chance to fight back.
How could their flesh and blood withstand it?
Hmph, there’s always some fool who overestimates his strength!
These hiding Mystical Side members scoffed in their hearts.
Their apathy doomed them to not step forward.
Nor would they hold respect for those who did.
If they had the chance, they wouldn’t hesitate to slander such people.
No, it wasn’t a matter of hesitation.
They would go all out.
At that time, they would be ‘fearless’ and ‘invincible’.
Because all they needed to do was to talk.
All they needed to do was to twist the truth.
If they couldn’t twist the truth?
Then they would seize one or two clear mistakes to attack the person’s character, ideally magnifying those errors to overshadow any virtues or achievements.
For them, this was too simple.
Just like eating and drinking.
Or rather, they had turned it into an instinct.
They would shrink back, hide among ordinary people, and quietly wait for the Ground Reconnaissance Bureau to deal with the tragedy.
Of course, they wouldn’t be grateful to the Ground Reconnaissance Bureau.
They would only complain that the Bureau’s response wasn’t fast or reasonable enough.
However, in the face of the Ground Reconnaissance Bureau, they wouldn’t be overt.
They needed more subtlety.
For example: people around them.
These unfortunate ordinary people, after surviving a disaster, would definitely be angry.
A slight nudge from them was all that was needed.