Chapter 51: "Four pillars"

With the cooperation of the very cooperative members of the red wolf. Both Lister and the rest of the team, instantly knew who had kidnapped the devil just now.

Hazal Ikhsan, is one of the supreme four pillar generals, who has an army of soldiers named "Blue mist" under his command.

Two days ago, they received an emergency order directly from their superiors, and they were immediately dispatched here to ambush the target if something went wrong with the blue mist team.

With the soldiers' explanation, Lister now knew why they were able to block the road so quickly.

Information about General Hazal was also obtained from the mouth of the army.

Hazal was once an ordinary human being. However, due to one of the injuries in the battlefield, Hazal would rather choose to take part in one of the government's fusion experiments, rather than being forced to retire from his term of office.

Actually, Hazal himself is a legendary legend for all the soldiers in Atlantis.

Even though he was only a human, he could use the power of the Transfusion's steam, and he was even more powerful than the original Transfusion's steam.

Hazal's ability is a water mist elemental type. According to the myths they had heard, he could solo fight a tier three Hore beast alone.

"Enough, we don't want to hear any more of your flattering stories. Tell me the truth." Lister rubbed her forehead dizzy.

Turns out, after a long time of interrogation of the soldier and the other soldiers' prisoners, they all could only describe Hazal according to the rumors they heard.

The red wolf team is not under Hazal's leadership. They were only forced to follow the higher-ups to ambush them here, so it was no wonder they had very little information about this legendary general.

However because it was legendary, too many rumors were circulating that it made the master wonder if it was a fake story or a real one.

"Although most of them are just false rumours, we can tell some of general hazal's strength from this soldier's mouth." Maister said calmly.

"An ordinary human who has the Transfusion ability, and possesses a water mist elemental type steam. Plus, we don't know if his body is slowly collapsing or not."

"This is a little troublesome." Lister put the hat back on her head.

If Hazal was a "Fallen" then they would at least have a small chance of reclaiming the demon from his hands.

However, hazal is a product that came out of experimental results. They don't know how perverted the power Hazal can show at this time.

The conflict between mankind and Transfusion has been going on for a very long time. Humanity has created many tools or gadgets to compete with the ability of a Transfusion.

Exoskeletons and Mechas are one of their creations.

Hearing that Hazal came out of an unknown experimental production line and instantly possessed an extremely powerful Transfusion ability, everyone on the team didn't even become surprised at all.

"I've always wondered about you guys. What's the difference between that person and a Transfusion?" Manasa puts hands on hips.

"He's different! He's the perfect creation that humanity created! They're different from demons like you!"

Manasa felt the veins on her forehead protruding: "Because of my horns you think I'm a demon!? Taste the hellfire you bastard!"

"AAAHHHHHHH!!!"

"Manasa, please don't make a fuss." Maister warned him.

Away from the flames of anger that surround Manasa's body. Lister breathed in the fresh air of the forest biome for a while, and immediately looked up at the sky with a helpless look.

"What's next, captain." Hellnis walked beside him.

Lister found it difficult.

Their mission is a hidden mission. Smuggling and leaving secretly without leaving any trash was the main road they had to walk.

Who could tell him why they were directly fighting a global government army unit?

This is a smuggling mission, isn't it? Why does it feel like a campaign war mission in an enemy camp area!

The fast lane changes put Lister under a lot of stress, and she was a little slow to make up her mind.

"How about you hellnis? Are you going to help his?" Lister asks for advice.

"Of course! Devil were taken away under my own protection. How could I sleep soundly after neglecting and abandoning people I couldn't even protect!" Hellnis puffed out his chest proudly.

"We have to reclaim the Devil! Not just for me, but for him too!"

Looking at the index finger pointed by Hellnis. Lister saw Raina again sitting pensively holding a wooden box filled with cats, and cheasy standing next to her, trying to cheer her up in a very awkward way.

(Wait a minute, aren't Raina's pupils a ruby red? Why are they now gold?)

Shaking her head to clear up unnecessary things. Lister patted her cheek hard.

"Everyone, listen to me!"

Both Maister, hellnis, Manasa, and cheasy, stared at Lister together.

"Let's take the devil back."

Raina raised her head.

Everyone in the team smiled.

Although Lister's words were very brief, all of her tone was filled with intense determination. Anyone would follow a resolute leader like this guy.

They start getting ready.

The operation to save the Devil, begins!

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"Are they going to save me?"

"I do not think so."

"You have a point too."

Still on Hazal's shoulder and being carried around like a sack, Linc felt his stomach go numb.

He wasn't very optimistic that the ACE team he had just met a few hours ago saved him this time.

After all, their mission was to bring Raina back into the Neisser Society safely.

Returning, and having afterwards saved himself, was the complete opposite of the mission they were on.

If Linc had been their leader, then he would have chosen to leave his without any hesitation at all.

It wasn't because he was cruel, but he felt this was the best choice for him.

"Are they still on our side?"

"Yeah, that Mecha is still flying behind us now."

"Oh...."

Because they formed an alliance secretly and added to feel bored because of the endless pursuit of Mecha. The two of them started talking to each other with complete boredom.

"How much do they pay you per month? Millions or hundreds of millions?"

"...I wonder why you ask such an insignificant matter."

Dodge the hail of bullets coming from behind. Hazal continued to run in the fog, and occasionally glided flying like a ballet dancing on slippery ice.

"Do they have a tracker in your body? It's been hours and they can still chase us!" Linc hummed discontentedly.

"Your sense of time perception is wrong. We've just been running around in the fog for 32 minutes. Wait for about an hour to get rid of the pursuit of a group of Mecha LOVE Association behind us."

Linc could only compromise: "Okay... For this one hour I'll be a good boy." He crossed his arms, waiting.

Linc didn't know if it was because his vision was blocked or his senses were wrong again. He felt that the fog around him was getting darker and darker.

As the master of the fog and can see the outside very clearly. Hazal saw the sun setting in the west area, and a smile, instantly formed on his face which was covered in a short sharp beard.

"Time to get rid of this bunch of annoying Mechas."

Exerted all the Steam energy within his body. The hazal mist's domain is getting wider and wider.

The mecha type-23 belonging to the LOVE Association, also slowly joined the black mist.

The time will soon come to get rid of this swarm of nuisance flies once and for all.