Lop-eared Guard ( Official Translation)

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Lop-Eared Guard – 86

4th May 2023

Edited and Proofread by: cream

Yan Yi dragged the notched sword as he stood by the edge of the shore. The occasional waves with tiny shells surged up and washed his bare ankles, carrying away the blood and dirt. Countless guns were aimed at him, but no one dared to pull the trigger.

No one dared to challenge the unparalleled S4 differentiation. If he wanted to, he could even easily destroy this half ruined city with just a flick of his finger. 

Yan Yi indifferently commanded them to put down their guns.

Although his voice was light, the power contained in it poured into everyone’s ears with a cold sound, crushing the last line of defence in the hearts of the security team members who still stubbornly wanted to resist with their backs against the corner. At first, one person put down their gun, but no one rebuked him, so more people threw down their weapons and were confiscated by the high-grade omega.

A lion-print helicopter landed with a roar and a pale-faced Dr. Zhong led several emergency doctors to hastily climb down the rope ladder to help the wounded stop bleeding and bandage them. The eldest from the Xia family had a bulletproof vest hung over his arm as he anxiously looked around to find his worrisome little brother. 

Swaying their large and colourful fish tails, several omegas climbed onto the rocks next to Yan Yi. The leader, holding a Walter sniper gun in both hands, presented it to Yan Yi and looked at him regretfully.

Yan Yi lightly sniffed the faint and fishy sea breeze. He could feel the lingering scent of narcissus in the wind completely disappear, not drifting further away, but forever silent from this world.

He carried Lu Shangjin’s gun on his back, separated the crowd blocking the way, and walked into the gate of the base under the gaze of PBB soldiers in the lane. The soldiers on both sides slowly retreated as Yan Yi approached, and the beasts of prey alphas had to choose to surrender at this moment.

The desks and chairs in the control room were toppled and shattered, the bodies on the ground were strewn everywhere. Gu Wei had disappeared, and Lu Lin stood blankly in front of the console going out of control, the calm composure on his face was already broken by the twisted and mad gaze in his eyes. 

A few hours ago, he repeatedly issued orders to stop the attack, but each order was intercepted by the Pacific headquarters until the security team rushed into the control room and reported that Lu Shangjin was seriously injured and fell into the sea. The fatal injury was on his glands, and his vital movements in the sea could no longer be detected.

Behind him came the sound of slow footsteps and Lu Lin had become a frightened bird. He felt for the gun on the control console and pulled the trigger at Yan Yi with his hand turned back. 

Yan Yi suddenly lifted his long sword and the oncoming bullet was split in half and fell at his feet.

Lu Lin was stunned for a long time. His scarlet eyes sized him up and gradually turned from panic to greed, “Have you differentiated? It seems like you’re stronger than the A3 I’ve seen. Even compared to Wan Wan you…”

Yan Yi lifted the cultivation cover he was holding in his left hand, and inside, the glands of an A3 chameleon, whose blood had faded and stopped beating, laid peacefully in the cultivation fluid.

At a glance, Lu Lin saw the gun he was carrying, and his gaze kept wavering from Yan Yi’s hands and behind his back. He didn’t know who had poured a basin of ice water directly over his head, making him a bit stiff with cold.