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You have been shot by an SWP Sniper Rifle! 68 Damage taken!
You have been shot by a high caliber bullet! You are now bleeding (medium)! You will lose 3 HP every second for 15 seconds.
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The pain caused Han Xiao’s face to pale. Just a single shot had taken out one whole chunk of his health bar. Unfortunately, he could not afford the time to bandage the wound.
“Damn it!” The remaining five Night Owl agents were enraged that Han Xiao had killed their comrade. They rapidly closed in as they fired, cornering Han Xiao.
Han Xiao quickly searched through the agent’s body and put on his Kevlar Vest. It would do well to block one or two shots. More importantly, however, he found three G-fragment grenades, one of which he immediately tossed out.
Kaboom!
The agents had to stop shooting as they frantically ducked for cover.
“Shoot more, assholes!” yelled Han Xiao furiously as he threw out a second grenade, causing the five agents to scramble back to the ground just as they were about to get up.
After the blast, a third black object was flung out in the air, and the five agents subconsciously crouched down once more. However, when there was no explosion after two seconds had passed, they looked up to see that it was just a piece of rock.
Meanwhile, Han Xiao was already charging towards the next agent while firing his assault rifle wildly. Although Han Xiao managed to kill the agent who was seeking cover in the grass, he was now out of ammo.
Han Xiao tossed the rifle away and threw the third grenade, buying himself some time to get in range. As he rammed into the third agent, knocking him down, a shot from Silver Blade’s assault rifle clipped him in the calf.
Han Xiao grimaced. The calf injury affected his movement speed, so Han Xiao decided to jump into the agent he had knocked down, causing them to tumble together out of the other agents’ line of sight where he made short work of him behind a tree. The agents simply stood no chance against him at close combat.
But there were still three agents left! Although the odds were against him and he had lost half of his HP, Han Xiao remained calm and spent some time to plan his next move.
“The enemy will probably…”
Meanwhile, Silver Blade was in complete disbelief. He had vastly underestimated the test subject, resulting in their number being halved.
“Bomb him!” he ordered.
They threw grenades
Kaboom!
“Is he dead?”
“Stay cautious,” replied Silver Blade as he and the other two agents slowly approached.
When they reached the tree, they noticed that there was a burnt corpse on the ground. From what remained of its uniform, it appeared to have been Han Xiao.
“Finally.” The two agents lowered their guns and relaxed.
“No!” shouted Silver Blade all of a sudden. “Get down!”
Chapter 12 - Original Identity
Translator: MJ_ Editor: Millman97
Before the two agents could react, a gunshot was fired! However, the gunshot was not intended for either of them! Instead, it was aimed at the corpse, or more precisely, the three grenades that were planted on it!
As they were at point blank range, the two agents were instantly engulfed by the blast and bombarded with shrapnel.
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You have dealt 60 Damage to the enemy! x8
You have killed a Night Owl Agent! 1500 EXP gained! x2
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Han Xiao rose up weakly from a patch of tall grass. He was heavily injured, bleeding, and almost out of stamina. Fatigue was setting in, and it was taking him all the willpower and focus that he could muster just to keep his eyes open.
He had managed to survive the previous blast with 50 HP left by using the agent’s corpse as a meat shield, after which he had dressed the corpse in his clothes and planted the grenades. Only Silver Blade had been vigilant enough to escape his trap.
Han Xiao limbs were shaking uncontrollably, and he couldn’t even see properly due to the blood blurring his vision.
Suddenly, a black figure darted towards him.
“You asked for it!” howled an enraged Silver Blade as he thrust a knife forward.
…
The searchlight from a Black Harrier helicopter was illuminating the forest. Hila jumped down from the aircraft into what seemed like the aftermath of a fierce battle.
The test subject squad had already arrived and were collecting blood samples. No. 1 was standing silently with clenched fists.
The sight of the six agents’ bodies stunned Hila for a few moments.
As unbelievable as it seemed, Zero had eliminated Night Owl Squad 3 and escaped!
She crouched down to examine the bodies, and was able to deduce that one had died by gunshot, two by explosion, and three in melee combat.
Silver Blade’s entire lower body had been pulverized, and there were shards of glass from his night vision goggles embedded in his eyes. He had clearly been done in by someone much more powerful than him!
How could Zero have become so strong all of a sudden? Even if he had been hiding his true capabilities the entire time, Zero had only been training for at most half a year! It was simply inconceivable that he could take on the Night Owl Squad that comprised of veteran elite agents.
“Could he have awoken superpowers like I did?”
Hila regretted not having kept a closer eye on Han Xiao. Perhaps, she thought, she could have prevented all of this.
Also, Zero had chosen to escape on the same day that she had happened to be away. Was it luck, or had he planned it all?
“Their equipment is missing, but we managed to find this,” reported one of the agents as he showed the mecha arm to Hila.
The mecha arm was drenched in blood, and there was a knife sticking out of its engine.
“Bring it back.”
…
One day later, a large number of Germinal personnel arrived at the Valkyrie base to salvage any remaining surveillance footage and gather clues. The boss himself also came.
The boss of the Germinal Organization wore a black coat, black mask, black gloves… well, he was essentially covered in black from head to toe, and looked like he had come right out of ‘Detective Conan’. Only five people in the entire organization had ever seen his face.
“Where is Zero?” he asked plainly.
“We failed to track him,” answered No. 1 through clenched teeth. “If I have more time…”
The boss abruptly raised a hand in dismissal. No. 1 immediately stopped blabbering.
The boss was in an extremely bad mood. Just a few days ago, he had dismissed Zero as a piece of trash, and this ‘piece of trash’ had managed to escape while taking out so many of his men.
“Thirty armed guards killed, all the research destroyed, and one elite squad wiped. On top of that, he killed Lin Wei Xian and escaped? Are you kidding me‽” he yelled at his men.
“I want to know when he turned and how he got so strong.”
A researcher hastily replied, “We have come up with a theory after going through his records.”
“Go on.”
“Zero’s behavior and actions before and after the experiment are strikingly different. According to the original reports from his capture, Zero’s original identity was Xiao Han, the third son of the Alumera family’s second-in-charge.”
This was shocking news even to the boss himself. The Alumera family were a powerful warring clan allied with the country of Theus.
Test subjects captured for experimentation were usually criminals or stragglers. How did someone with such background end up in their hands?
“The son of the Alumera’s second-in-charge? How?”
“According to our investigations, Xiao Han was the most ungifted am
ong his siblings. Not only was he unable to awaken any energy, he was extremely incapable at leadership and weak-minded,” answered the researcher as he flipped through his report. “Our agents stumbled across him in the wreckage of a battle. He had been following his elder brother, Xiao Hai, on a transport mission when they were ambushed by an enemy.”
“Continue.”
“At the time, Xiao Hai was in command of the team, and the assailants’ true aim was not the goods that they were transporting, but he himself. He was the most promising of his siblings, and was more or less guaranteed to succeed his father’s position. According to our intel, the ambush was an inside job. Someone within the family wanted to get rid of him.”
“During the ambush, Xiao Hai forced Xiao Han to swap clothes with him and he used him as bait. In the end, while Xiao Han was hit by a cannon, Xiao Hai managed to escape to safety.”
“Since when was our network that well-informed?” frowned the boss.
“Erm… Xiao Hai did not bother to hide the truth, including the fact that he used Xiao Han as bait.”
“The circumstances of Xiao Han’s death did not hurt Xiao Hai’s standing in the family. At the time, the second-in-charge even said that Xiao Hai had done well. As you know, the Alumera family values power above all. A burden like Xiao Han meant nothing to them. Even his siblings did not mourn his death.”
Han Xiao’s past existence was like a roadside flower that everyone trampled over without notice.
The boss laughed coldly.
“The weak do indeed deserve no sympathy. Enough of his past. Tell me what happened during the 6 months.”
“We think that the Valkyrie experiment triggered a change within his body—a change greater than we could have imagined. It did not just unlock his talent for machinery; what it did was enhance his intelligence. We think that he has been planning his escape from the very start!”
“Are you saying that the brainwash did not work on him?” interrupted Hila.
“Yes, I’m afraid so.”
Hila frowned.
The researcher continued, “How is it possible for a subject with no memories to develop his own will? The only explanation seems to be that Valkyrie helped him to regain his memories. However, since he was never a gifted person to begin with, Valykrie must have also awakened some kind of hidden strength within him.”
“Are you sure?” asked the leader coldly.
“Not absolutely…” admitted the researcher. It was simply conjecture after all. Who the hell could be sure.
No. 1 couldn’t help but butt in. “Was he just luck—”
The boss instantly silenced him with a stare.
“Oh right. The guards also brought back this mecha arm that he used,” added the researcher. “Although the craftsmanship of the arm itself is not very refined, I must say that it is quite a revolutionary concept. It seems like this mecha arm played a huge part in his escape. The weapons development department would like to replicate this model for development.”
Finally, thought the boss, something good to hear.
“Funds are not an issue. I just want results.”
The researcher nodded, continuing. “No matter what, Zero’s cunning and talents make him a dangerous person. He has high research value. Whether dead or alive, obtaining his body will undoubtedly help us in perfecting Valkyrie.”
While the researchers were all terrified of Han Xiao as he could have killed them anytime he wanted, they were, after all, men of science.
No. 1 frowned.
From the moment that he was created, he knew that he had a predecessor. This fact alone caused him to identify Han Xiao as an enemy. However, just when he thought that he had surpassed Han Xiao, reality hit him like a truck.
“Before determining the exact factor behind the drug’s effects, cease all experimentation. Round up all the test subjects once more for another round of brainwashing. I don’t want another Zero to appear,” ordered the boss.
No. 1’s eyes widened in disbelief. He felt that his loyalty to the organization was being doubted.
“I wish to lead a team to pursue Zero!” he burst out.
The boss looked at No. 1 as he contemplated. He did indeed have high expectations for the test subject squad.
“Can you do it?”
“I will definitely succeed!” declared No. 1.
“Fine. Bring Zero back—dead or alive!”
Chapter 13 - Wanderers
Translator: MJ_ Editor: Millman97
Seven days later, somewhere in a radiant, glowing forest, a frail-looking man was still trying to find his way out of the seemingly endless woods.
Han Xiao needed food and water desperately. His backpack was bulging but only with equipment.
Seven days ago, he had defeated Silver Blade with relative ease by sacrificing the mecha arm.
Losing it was not that big of a deal though, as Han Xiao still had the blueprints and could always craft another.
Although the forest was not an ideal place for recovery, Han Xiao’s high END gave him resistance to wound infection. Still, he did have to withstand the pain of digging out the bullets inside him. The pain from extracting the sniper bullet lodged in his shoulder blade, in particular, had been so excruciating that it had immobilized Han Xiao for almost an hour.
At the very least, he was lucky to have not encountered any wild beasts, although he did catch a few hares. The wild beasts on Planet Aquamarine were extremely ferocious, and some of them were even intelligent. In Galaxy, they occasionally attacked human cities. Some beasts, like the amphibious orca elephant, were so massive that conventional weaponry was completely ineffective against them.
Although Han Xiao knew the geography of Planet Aquamarine well, it wasn’t really of much use to him when he did not know where exactly he was. Han Xiao would sleep on top of trees at night, and if the past seven nights had taught him anything, it was that mosquitoes were the most detestable creatures in the world.
Will I ever get out of this forest?
As if in answer to his prayers, a wanderers’ encampment soon appeared in Han Xiao’s sights.
Suddenly, Han Xiao’s expression changed and he jumped backwards abruptly. In the same instant that he had reacted, a huge net sprung up from beneath the sand. It was embedded with shards of metal.
“The bastard dodged!”
A long-haired young man carrying a shotgun walked out from behind a tree. His clothes were ragged and patched with animal skin.
“Stand still!” he shouted.
The young man was most likely one of the residents from the encampment, and Han Xiao, not wishing to create unnecessary trouble, held his hands up above his head.
“I’m just a passerby.”
“A passerby?”
Han Xiao’s bulging backpack caught the young man’s eye.
“What’s in the bag? Take everything out! ”
Han Xiao sighed. No wonder the trap was so big; it was precisely meant to catch people. Morals are always blurred in times of trouble. Most wanderers were surviving citizens of the old countries who opted not to join the Six Nations. As life in the wild was harsh, killing and stealing might have been frowned upon, but they were inevitable occurrences.
“Are you deaf? I said, take everything out!” yelled the long-haired young man as he walked forward to hit Han Xiao on the forehead with the butt of his shotgun.
Han Xiao was exasperated. The only contents in his backpack were guns, ammo, and equipment that belonged to the Germinal Organisation. How was he going to explain that?
“Do you not understand me? Want me to screw you up‽”
The long-haired young man cocked the shotgun threateningly.
Suddenly, Han Xiao threw an elbow into the chest of the unsuspecting young man, sending him flying back in shock. Han Xiao grabbed the shotgun from him out of mid-air.
The young man landed heavily on the ground, and he clutched his chest in terror as he scrambled to crawl away.
Han Xiao
cut out some rope from the trap and tied the whimpering young man to a tree.
When he examined the shotgun, he realized that its barrel was outright crooked and shook his head. At the very least, it implied that the young man had never killed before and that he had only been acting.
Nonetheless, the young man was so terrified that when he saw it in Han Xiao’s hand, he panicked even more.
“Big brother, please spare me! Forgive me for not recognizing Mt. Tai.”
Han Xiao slapped him squarely on the face, reprimanding, “So, you know that you were wrong‽”
“I was wrong. I was wrong,” blurted the young man shamelessly.
“Why?”
The young man thought for a moment before carefully answering, “I… should have brought one more gun?”
Han Xiao burst into laughter.
“You’re a funny one, eh?”
“Please show me mercy, Mr. Saint. Just let me go as if you’re passing wind,” sobbed the young man with dripping tears.
“Get lost! I’ve never passed such a big wind before.”
Han Xiao raised the shotgun and struck the young man across his face to knock him out cold. At the end of the day, the young man was most likely a resident of the encampment, and Han Xiao still needed to obtain food and water from them.
“Count yourself lucky.”
Half an hour later, Han Xiao finally reached the encampment. His appearance seemed to unsettle the wanderers.
Life in the wild was full of perils, and wanderers were often unwelcoming to outsiders. Their way of life was similar to that of the gypsies, and they were frequently on the go. There were pick-up trucks lined up outside the tent. Most of them were rusty and some didn’t even have exteriors.
Han Xiao noticed that there were only a few dozen tents, making this community a relatively small one. Nevertheless, it was a miniature society in its own, and Han Xiao located the camp’s merchant: a bearded westerner who conducted his business by his pick-up truck.
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