The hour hand has already passed midnight, and the whole "Cherry City" is silent.

The street lights are bright and the road is wide. Occasionally, the cars passing by will startle dogs and bark. After the cats bark, they will soon become quiet again amidst the yells and curses of people.

In "Cherry City", even residents who cannot have a yard are very happy to keep a dog.

He is both a companion and a protector.

After all, everyone knows that at night, a dog is far more vigilant than a human being.

But even the most vigilant dogs could not spot the Sabi people wearing invisibility cloaks. They stood there quietly like shadows, waiting for the signal.

Time passed minute by minute.

boom!

A clear explosion sounded in the distant suburbs.

The firelight dyed the night sky red.

"action!"

With an order, three teams of scouts led by three raiders went straight to the Capitol Building, Police Station, and Hospital in Cherry City.

Their goals are clear.

Clear Cherry City's landmark buildings, defense forces and treatment logistics.

Then?

Naturally, they cooperated with those 'infiltrators' to carry out a massacre.

Announce their arrival with blood.

Like a shadow, like a ghost.

Three Sabian commandos approached their respective targets.

As the 'warrior' among the Sabi people, Mosa chose the most heavily defended parliament building.

Standing in the shadow, it used the thermal imaging of its mask to lock onto the security forces in the Parliament Building, and then waved to the following scouts.

It is not for these scouts to attack or act together.

Instead, let them stay where they are.

It, alone, is enough to kill through the entire parliament building.

The scout immediately took cover.

Mosa walked towards the parliament building wearing an invisibility cloak.

At the door, two armed guards stood on the left and right, but they could not see Mosa approaching at all.

Nosa has long been accustomed to this.

The planet in front of us is not only backward, but also ignorant.

If some unexpected circumstances hadn't occurred, these people would have become their slaves.

However, although accidents occur, the results will not change after all!

"With your blood, victory begins!"

Moosa thought coldly in his heart.

Then, the bowl blade at the front of its arm slowly stretched out.

Cold and sharp.

Just like the short-handled broad-bladed machete slowly approaching behind it.

The Capitol security guards couldn't see Mosa.

Mosa also couldn't see Jason under the cover of night.

The hare chews the green grass.

The wolf watches the hare.

The hunter's gun is aimed at the wolf and guarding the sheep.

In nature, the hunter and the prey are never fixed.

Just like this moment.

The bowl blade stabs out!

The machete was swung out.

The bowl blade is faster, and the machete is even faster.

puff!

The attacker's head flew high into the sky, and the smelly blood filled the air.

The hockey mask flashed into the night.

When he appeared again, he was already beside the scouts.

These scouts had no time to react. They only saw their commander being suddenly beheaded, and then, a tall, strong figure appeared in front of them.

Crash!

A powerful impact!

Click, click!

Armor was shattered, bones were broken, and tendons were broken.

The two scouts at the front flew straight up and crashed into the scouts behind them.

Then, the fog filled the air!

In the fog that was so thick that he couldn't even see his fingers, Jason's footsteps spun as if he were dancing a waltz. The short-handled broad-bladed machete in his hand cut through the air with cold light after another, just like the scythe of death, and began to

Harvesting life.

Puff, puff!

The sound of the blade cutting flesh became the unique accompaniment of the waltz.

Death is the only melody.

【Kirigakure】!

【whirlwindwu】!

The combination of the two is a complete dance of death.

The scouts who stayed behind were completely defenseless.

They were stunned.

Not only was it an accident, but the speed was too fast.

From the death of their captain to the spread of death to them, it was just a blink of an eye.

By the time they came to their senses, most of the 10-man team had been killed or injured.

Then, an even crueler fate struck.

Flame!

Rolling flames spurted out in the thick fog.

It was as if an invisible invisible dragon was breathing dragon breath.

call!

Cone-shaped flames passed by, scorching corpses everywhere.

The fog cleared.

Broken limbs and arms, blood flowing across the field, and charred corpses strewn across the field, Jason wearing a hockey mask stood among them.

Not far away, two parliament building guards raised their guns with pale faces and stared at Jason with trembling bodies.

"Don't, don't move."

One of them stammered and shouted.

Jason ignored it.

This operation is not a solo one.

Although he is responsible for one of them, there are other people handling the beginning and end.

The next moment——

"Stop, put down the gun!"

With such a voice, Cortana walked out of the building and saluted Jason.

"Master Chief!"
To be continued...