Gun of Ashes-Chapter 633 - 154 Bad Kids_2

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The sound of gunfire rang out as everyone knocked down stood back up, picked up their weapons again, and fired at the oncoming demons.

This time, there were no extraordinary powers, just pure, brutal combat between humans and demons.

Another shadow fell, caught by Bluebird who had just climbed up from the ground. After such a fierce battle, Bluebird was somewhat exhausted. Catching Night Owl, thrown by Percival, the two fell back into the water together.

The gunfire began to intensify, as the progression of the assault team was interrupted. Taking advantage of this gap, demons surrounded them, but at this moment, there seemed to be no fear.

Blue Jade pulled up the fallen Arthur. Their eyes met briefly, and in this plight, there was surprisingly a hint of a smile on Blue Jade's face.

"What did you tell her?"

"Nothing. She thought this herself... Actually, it's not bad, right?"

Arthur remained silent for a long time, as if relieved, and no longer felt any sorrow.

"But... but I still can't allow her to die here."

He said this, and even so, he couldn't accept these things.

Thousands of rain strands struck every person, lightning passing by, casting people's faces in morbid pallor, countless sinister silhouettes roaring.

Arthur sighed deeply, then took Folding Blade from Blue Jade's hand.

He might have understood Eve, but likewise, he still couldn't accept all of this.

So... so... 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Arthur raised his head once more, no longer with the previous sense of defeat, like a frenzied patient, he believed in something obsessively, believing that the despair before them couldn't kill humanity.

If so, then just kill them all.

Kill all the demons.

"Victory in the joint assembly!"

At this moment of high spirits, a jubilant voice sounded, followed by dozens of burning trajectories piercing through the rain curtain, hitting the demons.

After such a long period of combat, the ammunition of the Aluminothermic Rifles had been almost exhausted, and everyone had resorted to fighting with melee weapons.

Is it reinforcements?

Arthur looked in the direction from which the trajectories came, only to see a group of patients holding Aluminothermic Rifles, singing and dancing as they charged over.

Everyone saw it, yet in this eerie situation, their eyes seemed somewhat moist, whether due to rain or some other reason.

They ran like wild monkeys in a park, holding things snatched from tourists, firing Aluminothermic Bombs with bizarre stances, and despite their laughable appearance, at this moment they seemed like a formidable army.

"Success in joining forces! Captain Eve!"

Old Cole, at the forefront, shouted excitedly.

"You all..."

Eve also stopped her slashing, looking at these people in surprise. She thought they had died, but now they appeared again before her, speaking nonsensical things about joint assembly.

It was just something used by Eve to deceive these guys, never expecting that this group of fools actually believed it... But they truly were a bunch of fools.

Eve didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"After reevaluation by the strategic department, we think the ghost-hunting action isn't suitable for us, blindly escaping will only make the enemy underestimate us!" Old Cole yelled.

"So we decided to fight back! If we kill all the enemies, we don't have to run anymore, right!" Gavin, who had remained silent, also shouted.

"Charge! Charge!" Delun also shouted.

This guy had become even more insane, something Eve hadn't expected, and Delun seemed to notice Eve's puzzled gaze, loudly shouting like a soldier reporting.

"Through deep guidance by comrades, I deeply realized the shameful behavior I had in the war! Here, I apologize for my past actions and am willing to sacrifice my life for Ingwig!"

Listening to Delun's speech, Old Cole looked gratified, no one knew what this group of lunatics did to Delun during the separation.

"These are... patients?"

Red Falcon got up from the ground, looking at these people with surprise, yet even more shocking was their familiarity with weapon usage.

"I've never seen such fierce patients."

Joey extended a hand to pull this embarrassed colleague up.

"Because they were once soldiers and knights of the Purification Mechanism, only their minds were affected by corrosion and they ended up staying in Black Mountain Hospital."

Swift came over to explain, as an Upper-Rank Knight serving Black Mountain Hospital, she understood this well.

"I see..." Red Falcon never thought it to be such a reason.

"It seems one day we might become one of them." Joey said.

"You almost did, Joey. Right now, the situation is urgent, but if we can leave alive, you'll still need to return to Black Mountain Hospital for treatment." Swift reminded.

Joey said nothing, though the arrival of these lunatics somewhat energized the group, reality was they couldn't change the war situation, nor alter the ensuing dark fate.

The roaring sound of iron continued, Percival still struggled against the Black Armor demon. It appeared to be a grotesque creature transformed from a Medanzo Demon Hunter, its sturdy armor absorbing most of the attacks, and so far Percival had not inflicted any effective harm, while she herself was gradually moving toward collapse under the erosion of the First Generation Armor.