Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 420 – One Hundred against Five Hundred, the Advantage is Mine

Capital Rift Defense Base, Core Control Room.

“All connections are down!”

The technician, drenched in sweat, lifted his hands from the keyboard.

The general pressed both hands on the console, staring at the wall that had gone completely black.

“A hundred Mass-produced Units, just like that, turned against us?”

The adjutant spoke up from the side.

“This woman’s control ability is too sinister. Should we report to Chief Chen immediately?”

“Report what?”

The general turned and countered.

“Tell the Chief we can’t even handle a single woman? And disturb his progress on top of that?”

“But this woman’s Energy Level…”

“Chief Chen has already gone to the Pacific Base.”

The general cut off the adjutant.

“The research on the ultimate weapon is at its most critical final stage. This determines whether the Blue Star Federation can go head-to-head against the Dragon Clan’s high-end combat power.”

He straightened up.

“This little trouble doesn’t require disturbing the Chief.”

The general issued orders rapidly.

“Activate the reserve vault. Release five hundred Mass-produced Lickers and deploy them directly.”

“Also, notify Genetic Special Forces Team Three to mobilize.”

The adjutant quickly recorded the orders and turned to execute them.

“Team Three’s captain is that Half-Eagle Man at the peak of Level Six, right?”

The general asked.

“Yes. Additionally assigned: one late Level Six, four mid Level Six, and four early Level Six. Full roster present.”

The adjutant reported.

The general let out a cold laugh.

“Five hundred against a hundred, plus an entire high-tier Genetic Special Forces squad. The advantage is on our side.”

The general pointed at the screen.

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“Don’t damage that face. Capture her alive—she’s an excellent Experimental Subject.”

“Understood!”

The ruined western district of the capital lay in rubble.

Wind swept through collapsed concrete structures, kicking up clouds of dust.

A hundred Lickers, their bodies covered in black keratinous armor, led the way ahead.

They moved on all fours, their sharp claws gouging deep furrows into the asphalt road.

No roars. Only the uniform, synchronized sound of crawling.

At the very rear of the formation, Lin Fan walked through the rubble-strewn ground.

Her cyan silk Hanfu dress fluttered in the wind, the outline of a white lace bra faintly visible beneath the translucent fabric.

Her pure white hair was tied up in a classical bun, several jade hairpins with dangling ornaments nestled among the strands.

With every step she took, the tassels of the jade hairpins clinked against one another.

“Ting-ling… ting-ling…”

The crisp sound of jade striking jade echoed through the desolate, scarred streets.

Utterly incongruous—yet breathtakingly beautiful.

“The soles of these cloth shoes are a bit thin.”

Lin Fan glanced down at the white tasseled toe of her shoe, now dusted with grime.

One of the black-armored Lickers leading the way turned its head, letting out a low, fawning whimper. It voluntarily lay down on the ground, trying to offer its broad back as her mount.

“Get lost. You’re too ugly.”

Lin Fan waved her hand in disgust.

The black-armored Licker climbed back up with a wounded look and continued scouting ahead.

Lin Fan was in a good mood.

With a new dress on, even the smell of blood in the air had become bearable.

On several tall buildings in the distance at the street corner.

The Half-Eagle captain lurked behind the water tower on the rooftop.

His gray wings were folded against his back, his eagle eyes locked onto the white-haired woman strolling leisurely below.

“Captain, target is in range.”

The voice of the late Level Six vice-captain came through the comm channel.

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The Half-Eagle man shouldered the specially modified heavy electromagnetic sniper rifle.

“A hundred mass-produced rejects, and they dare to use them as bodyguards.”

The Half-Eagle man locked onto Lin Fan’s head.

“Prepare to release the beast horde. All of Squad Three, move out. No need to worry about collateral damage—a Level Six won’t die that easily.”

“Understood!”

The electromagnetic railgun finished charging.

“Fire.”

Bang!

A barrage of high-tier Special Ability attacks of various elements, mixed with kinetic rounds from electromagnetic sniper rifles, converged on Lin Fan from multiple directions.

A volley of this magnitude was enough to shatter the entire street.

In the middle of the street.

Lin Fan stopped.

She didn’t even lift her head.

A translucent Mental Barrier materialized against her skin in an instant.

Boom!

The explosion’s blaze and smoke completely engulfed the street.

“Target hit!”

The vice-captain shouted over the comms.

The Half-Eagle Man narrowed his eyes, flapped his wings, and prepared to descend.

The smoke cleared.

Lin Fan stood exactly where she was.

Her cyan skirt hung naturally, not a single extra crease on it.

But her hand touched her hair.

A jade hairpin used for decoration had shifted half an inch due to the blast’s shockwave.

Lin Fan straightened the hairpin.

The Lickers clearing the path ahead let out furious roars, turning their heads toward the high-rise.

“Looking to die?”

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Lin Fan looked up, staring directly at the rooftop where the Half-Eagle Man was hiding.

Before the Half-Eagle Man could answer.

At the end of the street, a dense tide of gray Lickers surged forth like floodwater.

Five hundred second-generation Mass-produced Units in total.

They crawled down the building facades, sealing off the entire street.

The Half-Eagle Man leaped from the rooftop, his massive gray wings spreading wide as he landed steadily behind the five hundred monsters.

Behind him, nine Genetic Augments also touched down one by one.

“Quick reflexes, I’ll give you that.”

The Half-Eagle Man raised his heavy electromagnetic rifle, pointing it at Lin Fan.

“Woman, put on the shackles yourself, and I might consider going easy on you. A peak Level Six might be strong out there, but this is the capital—there are plenty of ways to take you down.”

Lin Fan looked at the formation across from her.

Then glanced at the dress she had carefully chosen.

Her mood about the new outfit was completely ruined.

“You mangy half-bird, you’re loud.”

Lin Fan spat out a few words.

She didn’t even have the interest to fight.

She raised her hand and pointed at the five hundred Lickers and the ten augmented humans across from her.

“Go.”

Lin Fan gave the order to the hundred black-armored Lickers in front of her.

“Tear them apart.”

“ROAR!”

The hundred black-armored monsters charged out in a frenzy.

The Half-Eagle Man laughed boldly.

“A hundred against five hundred? Have you lost your mind?!”

The five hundred gray monsters roared and surged forward to meet them.

Absolute numerical superiority, backed by ten high-tier augmented humans.

This was a guaranteed win.

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The two sides slammed into each other at the center of the street.

One black-armored Licker was pinned to the ground by three gray monsters.

The gray beast opened its massive maw and bit clean through the black-armored monster’s neck.

The Half-Eagle Man was about to mock.

A ring of emerald light expanded outward from Lin Fan, enveloping the entire street.

Life Domain!

The black-armored Licker whose neck had been bitten through didn’t fall.

The blood spraying from its severed carotid artery flowed backward in midair.

Shattered bones and torn muscle healed and reknit within a single second.

The black-armored monster bit back, ripping the entire head off the gray monster on top of it.

Blood sprayed wildly.

“What the hell is that?!”

The Half-Eagle Man’s face twisted in shock.

The entire battlefield had become a one-sided slaughter.

Under the Life Domain’s coverage, the hundred black-armored monsters had become truly immortal.

Their hearts torn open, limbs severed, even half their bodies blasted apart by high-tier augmented humans—they would fully regenerate in the very next second.

Moreover, the evolution brought by the Holy Water made their physical strength far surpass that of the mass-produced second-generation units.

Dismembered limbs flew through the air.

In less than ten minutes, over half of the five hundred gray monsters had been slaughtered.

“Captain! We can’t hold on! These monsters can’t be killed!”

The vice-captain, his thigh clamped in the jaws of a black-armored monster, desperately unleashed his fire Special Ability, only to watch the creature regenerate amid the flames before tearing off a large chunk of flesh with a single bite.

A piercing scream echoed across the wasteland.

Lin Fan walked over to a relatively clean stone block and sat down.

She crossed her legs, slipped off her embroidered cloth shoes, and adjusted the stockings that had shifted out of place around her toes from walking.

The cherry-colored nail polish was faintly visible beneath the nude stockings.

“A hundred against five hundred—who holds the advantage here?”