I'm the King Of Technology

Chapter 735 - The Hunter Becomes The Hunted

--The Capital City, Empire Of Terique--

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"Dammit!

Who sort of people did our master offend?

Just what type of sorcery is this?"

"F***!

You still have time to talk?

Run!!!

Run for your lives!"

’Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di’

’Peeeeeeewwww...Boom!’

"Ahhhhhhh!!!!"

Within the palace grounds, everyone was scattering around like flies.

Some dropped dead, while others got heavily injured instead.

Their enemies didn’t give them any chance to retaliate.

And truthfully, they were scared silly.

They had been attacked by invisible weapons that couldn’t be seen with the n.a.k.e.d eye.

This alone made them feel that their master had definitely provoked a wizard or Sorceress.

Bloody hell!!

’Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di’

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The entire scene was filled with horrifying and frightening sounds of the fallen.

The strong stench of blood quickly filled the air, as the enemy advanced.

The Baymardians soldiers were here for Nopline!

Several trucks drove into the palace as if they owned the place, while some foot soldiers quickly spread out to cover more grounds.

Everyone was sticking to the plan.

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Captain Scott, King Micheal and 300 more men in his team, rushed towards the palace’s main resident building in their army trucks.

Scott ensured that all army trucks had strategically positioned themselves around the building.

Now, they were currently surrounding the enemy.

As for the building itself, It was the largest and safest budding within the palace.

And during times like this, the enemy would undoubtedly choose to seek refuge there.

Scott looked at the building and noticed that over 800 men were surrounding it.

’Vrrrmmmmm’

’Shrack!’

They quickly stopped their vehicles in a slanted position and quickly pulled out their weapons.

Again, some people went to handle the machine guns that were installed in their vehicles.

Scott took out his Walkie-talkie and communicated to everyone in his truck and the other trucks surrounding the building too.

"Everyone, take cover, shoot the targets, stay safe.

Now go!"

With that, many jumped out of the trucks and quickly hid on the other side of the truck, while trying to target the guards in front of the building.

For sure, some even dropped to the floor and crawled underneath the truck to aim at the enemy’s feet, knees and so on.

They only crawled halfway underneath the car, since it would be too risky to be exposed.

And while some focused on the men ahead, others focused on protecting their surroundings just in case an enemy tried to sneak up on them from the back.

Again, those operating their vehicle’s machine guns quickly opened an opening on the truck and place the machine guns through it.

Of course, the enemy had also noticed their moves, hence the many arrows flying their way.

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’Thup! Thup! Thup! Thup!’

"Die, you bloody bastards!

Die!!!"

’Thup! Thup!’

The enemy mercilessly sent forth their rage, but they dared not advance since they were also terrified by the soldiers.

The swordsmen prayed that the archers would be able to deal with these monsters, as they didn’t want to run up to these vehicles and helplessly die.

But in this battle, how could the soldiers let them have their wishes granted?

Captain Scott, pulled the pin from a grenade and threw it over the car.

’Boom!’

There was a dazzling fiery light that almost blinded everyone, followed by a loud thunderous cloud.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!"

Scott heard their cries but didn’t stop there, he continuously threw a few more grenades as well.

These frames have a 5-meter killing radius, and a 15-meter wounded/injured radius.

He as Captain had taken note of this and ensured that the vehicles were parked in a slanted manner roughly 30 meters away.

Of course, archers could shoot up to 60 meters and more, so this distance was nothing for them.

The other soldiers took advantage of the Granada attack and shot through the thick smoke cloud before them.

After all, there were more than 800 people there in cl.u.s.ters, so they were bound to hit one no?

’Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di’

"Ahhhhh!"

"My leg!

My leg!

I’m finished!"

"Will I die here?

Screw this!

I’m going into the building."

"Brother... brother, help me.

Help...Ahhhhh!"

’Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di-Di’

(>:`TT□T’:)

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Within the smokescreen, the gruesome sounds of the injured endlessly screaming could be heard.

Again, the archers couldn’t fire any shots, as they too were blinded and scared as well.

Plus, the vibrations and the force released from the grenade were enough to throw them about... ao where did they have the time to target these monsters?

They only knew that if they didn’t go back into the building, then they too will die.

"son of a b**ch!

There’s a monster in the smoke!"

"No! The latest_epi_sodes are on_the (f)ir(e).nᴇt

If we don’t go back into the building, then we’ll die out here.

No!

Let me in!

You let me in dammit!"

At this point, many were already banging at all entrance doors like crazy.

And those guards who were stationed inside the holding didn’t dare to open up.

They heard the wails outside and didn’t dare let these monsters in.

’Sorry brothers.

After you die for us, we will honour you truthfully.’

(+_+)

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Outside, the smoke from the grenade had already cleared up, revealing a horrifying picture.

The guards who were still alive looked at their dead friends in fear.

The ghastly sight of several body parts lying around was just too terrifying.

Never in their lives have they seen such a thing in their lives.

Battlefield deaths were typically cleaner because it was just with a sword.

A nice clean cut and that was all.

But these deaths looked as if the victim’s bodies had exploded.

Several droppings of some mushy skin paste could be seen around the place, alongside their body parts.

As for them, some were still rolling on the ground while covering their eyes.

The loud deafening grenade sounds were right next to their ears, and the high frequency and high wave forces were enough to make one deaf.

It hurt like hell!

Their hands which now covered their ears, were all bloody from the internal injuries in their ears.

They felt mortified from it all.

How did they become the hunted?

They were Nopline’s proud men who tortured and brought nightmares to many.

So how did they become like this in a blink of an eye?

They trembled so much that they quickly turned around and banged the entrance to the building even more.

’Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

"You let us in dammit!"

"Let us in!"

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