《I'm the King Of Technology 》Chapter 1102: Ripples!
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Everyone waited patiently until the ships finally docked and the massive latches opened.
~Whuooo!
The tyrannical winds instantly slapped them in the faces, giving them an in-depth feel of how chaotic things were on land.
The darkness and the weather truly made the place look deserted.
Everyone adjusted their goggles, with some switching to night mode, while others set theirs to heat vision instead.
It was time to kick some Adonis ass!
.
~Vrrrrrmmm!
The vehicles quickly speeded out, diverging into different directions.
Landon, who was within one of the vehicles, was headed straight for the City Lord's estate instead.
It should be the largest estate in this entire Coastal city and was a symbol of power and authority as well.
One could also symbolize it as the palace of this city.
So without a doubt, the big boys amongst the Adonis followers should be situated there.
And as the saying goes: capture the general, win the battle.
With that, hos unit stormed out swiftly.
And at the same time, those on foot gritted their teeth and dashed out hurriedly.
"Move! Move! Move!!"
~Din! Din! Din! Din!~~
Secretary Winnie marched through the snow alongside Warden Mitchen, running with all her might towards one of the buildings close to the docks.
No! It was accurate to say that she was running towards some Adonis followers, who had vaguely seen shadowy images of their ships.
And only after they had taken a closer look had he tried to run away towards another estate a little further ahead.
From her night mode settings, amidst the falling snow, she could see images of a few estates a good walking distance ahead.
So these people were probably trying to get more help or alert people of their presence by yelling.
But with this chaotic and rowdy weather, no one could hear anything from where they were.
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Moreover, getting the warning out wasn't the biggest issue these people faced.
Some ran but were brutally beaten by the weather that carried these people towards them instead.
That's right. These people seemed to have made a U-turn by hitching on the winds.
Mitchen quickly raised his hands and did several hand signals, dispersing the entire unit.
With that, Winnie and Mitchen didn't target those heading back their way but targeted those who had successfully managed to hold on and were directed towards the estates ahead.
Winnie squinted her eyes dangerously.
Good. It was time for them to act.
But with the distance between them, they would never get to the enemy on time.
Very quickly, she looked around for a bit before smiling calmly.
"SIR! BEHIND US AT 4 0'CLOCK.
OUR RIDE IS HERE!"
Hm?
Mitchen flung his head over his shoulder and looked at the tornado-like wind that was dancing towards them crazily.
With a few fish in it, there was no doubt that it came from the seas.
Well, a ride was a ride... Even if it were a fishy one.
With that, Mitchen made several hand gestures for those a little further away.
Like so, they slowed down a bit, preparing for the jump.
Seeing how maddening the wind was, everyone couldn't help subconsciously touching their weighted belts.
This should be just like practice, right?
.
~BRUUUUUU!!!!!~
The winds danced from left-to-right, right-to-left as if trying to tackle them.
Want to escape from me?
Think again!
The force winds continuously picked up snow, turning it into a snow monster, and from time to time, it would spit out fish, smacking it hard on the ground or any unfortunate livestock or victims nearby.
~Pah
The fish slaps were terrible!
Winnie slowed her pace before suddenly jumping to the side, allowing herself to get sucked into the spinning snow monster.
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Up and away she went, as the wind took her up to its wider top part.
She was flying!
Mitchen also jumped In, inside 3 others.
No doubt, this was the weirdest ride of their lives.
Luckily, they had been training for months; otherwise, this constant spinning would make them throw up indefinitely.
~Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!~
The wind advanced in a zig-zag manner, moving towards the advancing Adonis followers.
And like a lion watching its prey, Winnie waited for the opportune moment before dashing out of the spinning wind and landing onto one of the running Adonis followers at the side.
"Ahhhh!"
~Bam!'
Winnie Mercilessly slammed into one of them, shocking the rest.
What??!!!
Did this person just jump out of the spinning wind?
How? How could it be done?
(°0°)
.
They all started in surprise.
But seeing their comrades down, everyone suddenly some up from their stupor and brandished out their daggers.
No matter who this person was, since they were an enemy, then they had to die!
"Die!!!!!"
~Swish! Swish! Slash! Bam! Bam!~
With an expressionless face, Winnie calmly disarmed them, kicking some in the belly, elbowing others, punching them clean in the face, and stabbing them brutally.
Everything happened so fast and in a blink of an eye that the enemies were all confused.
Eh?
Who were they? What were they?
Everyone fell in disbelief at how they, as Adonis followers could fall so easily.
Just who were they up against here?
Could it be those pirate bastards?
They trembled in pain and unwillingness as their souls swiftly left their bodies.
And before their minds completely fell into the darkness, the harsh snow had already covered their lifeless bodies, hiding the evidence behind.
It seemed that Mr. Wind was also Mr. Cleaner as well.
Winnie turned around, only to see that Mitchen and the rest gas finished the other Adonis followers as well.
"Hahahhahaha!!!
It's been a long time since I've played like this." Mitchen said after rubbing the snow off his hands and communicating with the rest of the team that was still taking care of the remaining enemies within the small building close to the docks.
"All clear?"
"Yes, sir! All enemies are down."
"Good."
With that, Mitchen waited for the rest of his team and regrouped before heading towards one of the estates ahead swiftly.
Hehehhehe! Once in, they could get serious!
.
With that, Winnie's team continued on.
But as for Landon's unit, they had other plans... And destructive ones at that.
~Boom! Boom! Boom!
The ground rumbled and shook, causing some people outside to shake in alarm.
Holy Adonis Monkard, Fidelis III, who had been talking to a few others within the lone indoor garden building, couldn't help frowning when he noticed the ripples in his cup.
Mmmm?
Fidelis's expression grew grim!
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