Limitless The Strongest Revenant-Chapter 654: By that logic [1/2]

"{Thunder Storm}!"

Hundreds of lightning bolts lit up the night sky. Rumbling sounds made the air quake as the air smelt ionized. Like a goddess of nature Nyda Flowers floated in air as she sent a city’s work of electric currents on her enemies.

Below her was a heavy knight that was playing fruit ninja. Only instead of fruit he was chopping and mincing zombies and undead. A loud crash resounded every time Leo Armstrong swung his steel greatsword.

Despite what looked like hundreds of zombies throwing themselves at him he severed them in one swift movement. It really was like fruit ninja. No matter if it was 10, 20, or 50 bodies his strikes generated power that went beyond the range of his blade.

’No matter how I look at it, how is possible that he is slashing zombies further than 10 feet away when his sword is only 6. He has to be making some blade beam shit or something.’ Enjoy exclusive adventures from novelbuddy

The bodies Leo gutted where then struck by the lightning bolts of his {Kindred}. As if they were preparing a buffet, Leo chopped while Nyda cooked. Due to over a thousands bodies burning from the lighting strikes the nauseating smell of burning corpses filled the air.

A little further away from them. My {Vassals} were also hard at work.

"I’m out! Pix!"

"Right! Going hot! Fire in the hole!"

A 40mm Sacred exploded in the middle of mob of maybe over a hundred ghouls. Holy energy turned those caught in the blast to golden ash. The ones a bit further were lacerated by golden pieces of shrapnel.

"Thank Pix! Right! Here we gooo!!!!"

"Don’t get cocky D, {Reload}."

Delroy Baxter finished hot swapping the barrel of his machine gun. He once again picked it up and unleashed 6.8 Fury rounds by the dozen. Pixie was beside him firing two Sig P320s dual akimbo. Of course both her guns were firing 9mm Sacreds.

Against monsters Pixie’s rounds would have pitiful performance. But against Zombies and Ghouls, her rounds tore the latter and erased the former. She danced as she fired her pistols in two different directions. The training of her situational awareness was evident in how she protected her partner.

"ARGHHHH!!!!"

D on the other hand was high on Adrenaline and just tried to erase the direction his gun was pointed in. I noticed that his barrel swapping skills were above average, but when you see how he abused his weapon, then such skills were borne out of necessity.

The four of them continued to annihilate the enemy with ruthless efficiency. The Adventurers were the main force, while D and Pixie protected their rear. Their makeshift group of four was quite effective.

From above, I could see that they were close to completing their task. I wasn’t even here at the moment. I was watching them through the eyes of one of my switchblades. I left five 600’s and seven 300’s circling over head.

A final line of defense you could say. My fifty Switchblades were separated into five groups at the moment. One group was with the makeshift party. The others were accompanying other people.

***

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To another area to the west. The loud gunfire of the Ripsaw M5’s 30mm main armament erupted. Burger’s was firing rounds into a large "Ball" of humanoids. As machines do not have soul, the enemy charged for the only reaper in the vicinity.

An extremely pissed off 8-foot armored humanoid dinosaur.

"HAHAHA! How long has it since I was allowed to butcher you fucking pieces of shit! I am going to enjoy this! Tell your blood sucker masters I will coming for them soon!"

Despite knowing that the ash colored ghouls were mutated reapers, the Iron Wolverine carved them mercilessly like livestock. Each time his claws moved humanoid bodies were dismembered, mutilated and beheaded.

But of course even then, none of them stayed down. Burger’s Sacreds were the only thing that erased them for good. Unfortunately only less than a third of my microtank’s ammunition was blessed. So their clearing time was the slowest of the groups.

Still we were making excellent time, rather than waste their time aiding another zone, it was best to properly allocate our fire power.

[George. Take cover I am bombarding you with blessed missiles.]

"Hahaha! There is something you don’t hear everyday! Bring it, son!"

A dozen switchblades radiating with blessed energy began dropping from the sky and blew the surrounding around George to kingdom come. The ground he stood on looked like it was bitten off and spat back out. Only when they were, none of the undead remained.

***

Having reloaded twelve of the switchblades, I commanded Fries to launch the onces it regained. A salvo of explosions filled the air as my loitering munitions returned to the battlefield.

A mellifluous voice spoke out charming me with its sex appeal. "Oh? You used an entire group? Who was it for Dearest?"

’It was for George. The bastard is nothing more than a heavy brawler. I wonder how he would even deal with tainted undead.’

In a different zone, Fries was running over corpses around Lilly Browning Smith. My princess on the other hand was firing her minigun atop of my UGV. Hundred if not thousands of 7.62 Nato rounds were flying about.

The undead could not surround her as Fries kept moving about. But that had more to do with the undead dying to the swarm of bullets ravaging the area like locusts. Despite the huge number of bodies falling, they were regularly cleared by Sacreds.

Lilly’s combat style kept the area relatively free of crap ensuring everything was in control. Bodies crunched under the threads of the TRX Razorback. Although even this meager support I offered was hardly needed in the face of Lilly’s overwhelming fire power.

"He did give the impression of a hot blooded fighter. She reminds me of Liv in some aspects," Lilly agreed.

’Agreed, he definitely acts like a Northerner. But he doesn’t’ seem to be one. He doesn’t seem to know Soul Enhancement. Liv said that ability was given to every Northerner when they ascend.’

Bored due to overwhelming ease of the battle, Lilly instead focus mored on chatting with me, than controlling her bullet army. It was fascinating no matter how many times I saw it. The area looked like it was infested with a thousand metallic bugs that killed everything in sight.

Even when the round eventually lost their momentum the total number of bullets didn’t decrease in the slightest. Like a queen of a bullet hive, Lilly stood unchallenged despite being alone. My switchblades have not had a chance to even support her since the battle started.

"Hmph! And yet despite not being a Northerner, you can now exhibit the same advanced techniques because of your new {Program}! Dearest, how in the world would I ever catch up to you? Your abilities are too insane."

’Haha, you say such bullshit when you single handedly reclaimed a fallen zone? This is on top of being able to fire bullets the size of cars and mountains.’

"Dear, stop being foolish, my abilities for all their flair remain grounded in common sense. Yours do not! If we ever fought how in the world would I be able to resist you?"

’It is a good thing you can’t though. Otherwise how would I be able to have my way with your voluptuous body.’

"YOU! How shameless!"

’Tsk. Stop lying to yourself Lilly. I know how much you love my overbearing side.’

"Hmph! I invoke my rights to be silent!"

And so Lilly and I flirted as she reclaimed a zone with her army of bullets.

***

From above my switchblades was looking over a sight no one would ever believe. It was a Norse Valkyrie who had six arms.

"HAHAHA! You are all like ants! DIE!"

And she was currently trampling over the zombies and ghouls. 10-gauge Sacreds along with 40mm NATO grenades wreaked havoc obliterated the undead trying to overwhelm her.