The intensity of the battle was so fierce that many of the biological armors of the Steel Camp were damaged, revealing their full forms.
A Genetic Warrior, with his hands shaped like the blades of a mantis and legs moving as fast as the wind, streaked past, slicing Japanese Soldiers and Chan Country Soldiers in half at the waist with ease, as if cutting through vegetables.
"Invaders, let's see whether my blades are faster, or your bullets are," he taunted.
The Genetic Warrior laughed manically as his hand blades, sharp as lasers, cut cleanly through both flesh and firearm as he swept by, leaving smooth, even cuts.
Many Japanese Soldiers were sliced in half at the torso, and it wasn't until a few seconds later that a line of blood burst forth.
The top and bottom halves of their bodies separated, and screams shook the earth and sky.
Japanese Soldiers incessantly fired their bullets, rocket launchers, and grenade launchers, with machine guns spraying ceaselessly.
Though this Genetic Warrior wore a high-quality Tianyuan Protective Suit, it was not enough to defend against machine gun bullets.
Not every Genetic Warrior had inherited the kind of tough exoskeleton like Miao Lun's.
Fortunately, he was not fighting alone.
Precise bullets shot from afar, burrowing into the foreheads of machine gunners, their brains spurting out as their bodies swayed and then collapsed onto their weapons.
The assistant gunner, in a flash of rage upon seeing his comrade, pushed the lifeless body aside and took hold of the rear grip of the machine gun.
However, just three seconds after the muzzle began to fire, another bullet entered his skull, following in his comrade's footsteps.
In the distance, a Genetic Warrior's body became as flexible as a mollusk, his ten fingers elongating like the nimble tentacles of an octopus, each holding different firearms including rifles, sniper rifles, and machine guns, capable of shooting in a full 360-degree range without a blind spot.
"Tsk tsk, too many people, can't kill them all," he said, but the speed of his killing did not slow down as he truly managed to fire wherever he pointed.
Unlike ordinary humans, his eyes, like those of a chameleon, afforded him 360-degree vision, and he could also watch multiple different objects at the same time.
With the aerial Eye Worms providing surveillance from above, it was difficult for enemies to reveal themselves without getting instantly shot down by him.
Many Japanese Soldiers, armed with rocket launchers, anti-tank missiles, anti-material sniper rifles, and machine guns, barely aimed their weapons and hadn't yet pulled their triggers when a bullet pierced through their sockets.
In this Genetic Warrior's combat zone, it was incredibly safe, effectively protecting the advance and combat operations of his comrades.
A few mortar shells came crashing down, forcing the Genetic Warrior to retreat slightly. After the Eye Worms located the enemy mortar positions, which were beyond his shooting range, he indeed called for assistance.
"Giant Bear, take out the enemy at 11 o'clock, coordinates..."
Several kilometers away, a Genetic Warrior crouched on the ground, his skin sprouting black bristles, his mouth filled with sharp canine teeth, and limbs equipped with sharp claws, his size larger than the largest carnivore on land, the polar bear, and he easily tore through human flesh, biting off heads and flipping armored vehicles.
Upon hearing his comrade's request for support, he detached the 120 mm mortar from his back and swiftly commenced rapid firing.
As a dozen or so shells fell, the Japanese mortar positions were instantly silenced, with gunners cut down by shrapnel and the shockwave, cries of agony filling the air.
In the vast rear of the Japanese Soldiers, a Genetic Warrior, blending into the shade of the trees, was constantly camouflaging himself according to the surrounding environment.
On the tense battlefield, many enemy soldiers passed by him, yet none could detect his presence.
Minutes later, he finally found his target: a gathering place of high-ranking officers.
The Genetic Warrior charged swiftly, his firearms spraying bullets, and the unsuspecting guards and officers were successively shot down.
Without the command of the high-ranking officers, the Japanese and Chan Country armies became increasingly disorganized.
Hundreds of Genetic Warriors fought fiercely, displaying a vast array of abilities depending on the genes they fused, each revealing strange and diverse powers.
At first glance, one might think they had entered a playground of monstrous creatures, with non-human horrors slaughtering humans everywhere.
And the Japanese and Chan Country Soldiers, whether psychologically or physically, were enduring the non-human brutality and terror of the Genetic Warriors, as their morale plummeted ever lower.
"My dear, it's your turn," Su Jie said, observing the events on the battlefield and suddenly speaking to the air.
Behind Su Jie, a swath of red quietly dissipated.
To reduce Genetic Warrior and Super Soldier casualties and conclude the battle quickly, Su Jie chose to utilize Fierce Ghosts, whose extraordinary methods were not easily detectable by satellites above.
Han Ruyan stood on the branch of a tree, her red wedding dress fluttering gently in the breeze.
The cruel slaughter of the battlefield generated a considerable amount of Fear Energy.
This energy, like the vortex of a funnel, continually streamed into Han Ruyan.
The battlefield environment pleased Han Ruyan, who showed a faint, albeit cold, smile on her beautiful face.
Raising her right hand, Han Ruyan slowly exhaled two words: "Go ahead."
The Heavenly Ghost Map unfolded, and a horde of ghostly creatures with strong hiding abilities howled as they burst forth.