Too Many Reincarnators? I Bring the National Team to the Field - Chapter 91

Chapter 91

He lunged at Sheng An once again.

This time, his attack was even more ferocious, aimed directly at taking her life!

*Bang!*

*Clang!*

However, two powerful Superpower Users blocked him from either side.

Li Wanyun and the Metal Man, Li Xin.

Above them, Wu Buyu took flight, revealing sharp claws and a beak. With a long cry, his killing intent flared.

Li Xin flexed his metallic arms, exerting immense force. “What, do you think I’m dead? This is the perfect time to test who’s tougher-your Immortal Body or my Indestructible Body!”

Li Wanyun didn’t waste a single word, launching straight into an attack.

The Aberrant’s expression soured.

His voice was raspy and hoarse. “You think you can kill me with just this?”

“Shut up and fight!” Li Wanyun barked, slicing off one of his hands.

Though in the next instant, the hand grew back.

From above, Wu Buyu provided constant interference.

“Your blood isn’t as fragrant as hers, but you are rare experts nonetheless. I’ll take your lives as well.” As soon as the words left his mouth, the Aberrant ignored the incoming attacks and lunged at the nearest person.

*Bang!*

*Clang! Clang!*

The sounds of metal clashing and flesh colliding rang out incessantly.

The longer the fight lasted, the grimmer Li Wanyun and Li Xin’s expressions became.

Above them, Wu Buyu’s feathers were falling everywhere.

In terms of raw combat power, the Aberrant was no match for them, but his Immortal Body gave him endless endurance.

Initially, the two had planned to drain his Supernatural Ability, but he was able to draw strength from their blood, growing more excited as the battle progressed.

Li Xin couldn’t help but curse, “Li Wanyun, you didn’t fucking say Aberrants were this difficult to deal with!!”

Hearing this, Li Wanyun gritted her teeth. “This is the first time I’ve encountered one this troublesome too!”

Dawn gradually began to break.

While the Aberrant was panting, Li Xin and Li Wanyun were nearly drained of their Supernatural Ability, their bodies covered in wounds.

Sheng An did not wait for them to be completely depleted.

She shouted, “Go!”

Without hesitation, the two fled for their lives in opposite directions. Above, Wu Buyu flapped his wings and immediately distanced himself.

The Aberrant moved to pursue them, but Sheng An squeezed the wound on her wrist. Fresh blood flowed out, instantly capturing the Aberrant’s attention.

He abandoned the chase.

His eyes fixed on Sheng An, filled with greed. “What other tricks do you have? Just come here like a good little girl.”

At this moment, Sheng An seemed like a fish on his chopping block. He stared at her, contemplating how to harvest her life.

Sheng An smiled faintly. She raised her hand, wiped the blood from her face, and slowly walked toward him.

But the moment she drew close, she suddenly lashed out.

*Bang-*

The Aberrant had the absolute advantage in physical strength and speed.

However, Sheng An represented one of the nation’s strongest non-superpowered combatants. Her speed, strength, and even her fighting style were the result of over twenty years of daily training.

It was an absolute combat ability forged through countless missions and life-or-death moments.

For a time, they were actually evenly matched.

Sheng An knew that none of her attacks would cause substantial damage, but she still looked for openings to shoot him between the eyes. Every hit caused his movements to falter slightly.

Sheng An mocked him, “Powerful? You don’t seem like much.”

Enraged, the Aberrant’s attacks grew more violent.

*Bang!*

*Thud!*

The sounds of their struggle grew heavier, and Sheng An’s opportunities to hit him between the eyes became fewer.

Until-

Sheng An let out a muffled groan as the gun was knocked from her hand. She was sent reeling back several steps, her feet carving long furrows into the ground.

However, once Sheng An steadied herself, her tone remained mocking. “I thought you could take me down in an instant, but it turns out you still can’t take my life.”

She tilted her head. “You’re kind of… a loser, aren’t you?”

Her contemptuous gaze and tone provoked the already weary Aberrant into lunging at her fiercely once more.

“What are you acting tough for? I have an Immortal Body, and you have no one left to help you!” He grabbed Sheng An, intending to ruthlessly snap her neck.

Sheng An flipped her body backward, locking her legs around his neck and twisting downward.

They both hit the ground.

Sheng An laughed. “Then why don’t you take me down? You blood-lusting monster, you murderous demon, you ugly thing parasitizing someone else’s body…”

“Shut up!” the Aberrant roared in fury.

What angered him even more was that he, an extremely powerful Aberrant, hadn’t managed to quickly take down this ordinary human!

To be mocked by her instead-how humiliating was that?

The Aberrant rushed forward, his powerful hand gripping Sheng An.

This time, he wasn’t in a hurry to kill her. He exerted force, slamming her violently into the ground, and snarled, “I’m going to torture you until you beg for death!”

Sheng An’s eyes remained knowing.

From the way he had brutally murdered Zhang Jialiang’s family, she knew that Aberrants were inherently tyrannical beings.
Sheng An provoked him, hurling insults that made him swear to torture her, to hear her screams and pleas for mercy.

After slamming Sheng An to the ground, he tried to dislocate her arms.

Sheng An twisted her body, kicking toward his groin as she flipped over, continuing her mockery:

“Save your threats; they’re useless. Since you have Zhang Jialiang’s memories, you should know a thing or two about TV dramas, right? Guys like you who keep spouting trash talk are usually just incompetent villains-total losers.”

“You’re asking for death!”

The Aberrant was nearly gasping for air. He grabbed Sheng An by the leg and hurled her away with brutal force.

*Thud!*

Sheng An slammed into a tree trunk and fell to the ground. Her face was pale, and blood leaked from the corner of her mouth.

After struggling for a long time, she finally managed to push herself up. Her voice was hoarse.

“Is that… all?”

She still wore that same look of utter contempt.

“Agh-!”

The Aberrant roared and charged, hoisting her up before slamming her down again and pinning her neck under his foot.

He bellowed, “Say that again!”

Blood continued to spill from Sheng An’s mouth. She was covered in wounds, yet she smiled faintly, enunciating every word:

“Is. That. All.”

“I’m going to kill you!”

The Aberrant went mad. Abandoning all restraint, he poured every ounce of his strength into a strike aimed directly at her neck!

*Die-!*

In the distance.

Jiang Yu’s face was streaked with tears as she gritted her teeth. “Shoot! Qi Lingwu, shoot!”

Hao Jingye and the others were all there, but not a single person spoke.

Jiang Yu was losing her mind.

Watching Sheng An take blow after blow, seeing her battered and broken, her emotions finally collapsed.

“Save her! Qi Lingwu-shoot!”

She even tried to stand up to go rescue Sheng An, but Wan Yuan held her down firmly, his jaw clenched tight.

“It’s not time yet,” Hao Jingye said, his voice raspy.

“If we wait any longer, she’s going to die!” Ke Jiaxue hissed through gritted teeth.

Wu Buyu clenched his fists. “I’m going to get her. We can’t let this go on. She’s still breathing, but she’s in worse shape than Long Tianyu. She’s not a Superpower User!”

Yu Feng held him back as well.

Long Tianyu, whose neck was still constricted, stumbled to his feet. His voice was dry and hoarse.

“Qi Lingwu… how can you just watch?”

He tried to activate his Supernatural Ability to save her, but he collapsed the moment he stood up.

Yu Feng’s teeth chattered from the force of his clenching jaw. “Everyone shut the hell up!”

For the first time, he looked at them with bloodshot eyes, his voice heavy. “This Aberrant is too powerful. As long as he lives, he is a massive threat to humanity. He must die. If you don’t want all our efforts to go to waste, then wait!”

Did they think he wasn’t hurting?

Did they think Qi Lingwu wasn’t hurting?

This was their plan-

Long Tianyu’s sneak attack was the first step. It would have been best if it succeeded, but even if it failed, it would make the Aberrant believe their only method of ambush was through Long Tianyu.

After that, Li Wanyun, Li Xin, and Wu Buyu went in to exhaust his Supernatural Ability.

They saved Sheng An for last.

She was strong, but she wasn’t a Superpower User.

Her stubborn resistance would provoke the Aberrant’s rage to the maximum, distracting him and driving him into a frenzy. With no one else around her, he would overlook any other hidden threats.

And Qi Lingwu, hidden in the shadows, was the true assassin meant to deliver the killing blow!

Now, Sheng An was at her limit.

Qi Lingwu still hadn’t fired.

Jiang Yu and the others were on the verge of a breakdown.

Qi Lingwu didn’t pay the slightest bit of attention to the noise and chaos around him.

He remained prone on the ground, his sniper rifle aimed steadily in that direction.

His sturdy frame was motionless, his sharp profile devoid of expression. He looked like a machine without breath or a heartbeat.

Sheng An was struggling, taunting, getting hurt, and nearing death.

He was terrifyingly calm.

From beginning to end, his expression never wavered, and not a single tear fell. He just stayed there, perfectly still, staring in that direction, waiting for the moment to strike.

A sniper could bleed, but he could not cry.

Because he needed clear, focused eyes to aim at his target and lock onto the kill, ensuring that Sheng An’s efforts were not in vain.

Sheng An never wanted a man who only knew how to pity her.

She was fighting a desperate gamble on the front lines.

She needed a comrade who would walk through life and death with her, someone she could trust with her back.

Qi Lingwu was that person.

Through countless missions and brushes with death, they had relied on each other to get this far.

As the Aberrant swung his arm down toward Sheng An’s neck…

As the Aberrant prepared to deliver the fatal blow…

It was time!

Qi Lingwu aimed calmly and pulled the trigger.

This shot carried no sound, no roar, and no scream. It was perfectly quiet-

A single shot, a direct headshot!