283. Let go when it's time to let go

The Izumo Warriors surrounded the monster, greeting it with machine guns, cannons, and flamethrowers.

Colonel Arao, wielding a katana infused with True Qi, leaped and danced, slashing gashes meters long on the monster's body.

The situation looked very promising, and the Izumo People were excited, but their expressions quickly froze.

In just a few seconds, the wounds on the monster's body healed themselves!

It immediately lashed out with its tendrils in retaliation, prioritizing those holding flamethrowers.

With a loud "bang," a Samurai carrying a flamethrower was whipped away by a tendril as thick as a telephone pole!

Like a baseball bat hitting a ball, he spewed chunks of his innards and flew dozens of meters before tumbling to the ground.

The fuel from the flamethrower spilled out, ignited by sparks produced by the friction from the tumbling, and the Samurai let out a horrific wail as he burned alive.