Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Chapter 700 Captain

Glenn's fingers gripped the iron railing tightly, and his knuckles turned white from the strain.

His breathing was rapid, his chest heaving violently, and sweat dripped down his forehead, soaking his collar.

Although his physical strength was close to the limit, his eyes were still calm and sharp, like a trapped beast, ready to fight back at any time.

The passages above were intricate, with pipes and cables woven into a giant web. Occasionally sparks would burst out from the broken wires, illuminating the dim space.

Glenn quickly glanced around, his mind rapidly calculating his next course of action.

He knew that he had to get rid of the war maniac's pursuit as soon as possible, otherwise once he was entangled by the other party, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Little bug, do you think you can escape?" The voice of the war maniac came from below, full of sarcasm and violence.

His mechanical arms easily tore through the metal plates blocking his way, and the heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Glenn didn't respond, his attention focused on a vent above his head.

It was a narrow passage, but it was enough for him.

He took a deep breath, exerted force with his arms, leaped up like a nimble cat, and grabbed the edge of the vent with both hands.

At this moment, the War Maniac's shooting came again, and the bullet flew past Glenn's ankle and hit the metal wall, splashing a string of sparks. Glenn did not stop, and quickly got into the ventilation duct, his body pressed against the inner wall of the pipe, and crawled forward.

The ventilation duct was narrow and dim, and the air was filled with the smell of metal and machine oil.

Glenn's breathing echoed in the pipe, and his heartbeat seemed to be amplified several times.

He knew that the war maniac would not give up easily and he had to find a way out as soon as possible.

After crawling for about ten meters, Glenn saw a ray of light ahead.

He quickened his speed and finally emerged from the vent and landed on a spacious platform.

This seems to be the energy control center of the base, surrounded by huge energy pipes and flashing control panels.

Glenn stood up quickly and looked around for any tools or weapons he could use.

His eyes rested on a console, the screen of which displayed the real-time status of the base's energy system.

He walked over quickly, his fingers tapping rapidly on the keyboard, trying to find the weakness in the system.

"Found you!" The voice of the War Maniac suddenly came from behind. Glenn turned around suddenly and saw the other party coming out of the ventilation duct, with his mechanical arms supporting the ground, making a harsh metal friction sound.

Glenn didn't hesitate, he quickly pulled out a dagger from his waist and threw it at the war maniac.

The dagger drew a cold light in the air and went straight to the opponent's throat.

However, the War Maniac reacted extremely quickly, and with a wave of his mechanical arm, he easily knocked the dagger away.

"What a trifle!" The War Demon grinned and strode towards Glenn. His mechanical arm made a low humming sound, as if it was gathering strength and preparing to launch a fatal attack.

Glenn stepped back and leaned his back against an energy conduit.

At this moment, his physical strength was overdrawn. Otherwise, if it was a one-on-one fight, he would be fully confident that he could defeat the opponent within a few minutes, but now he could only take some time.

He panted and pretended to look at the other person seriously, as if he was looking for a way to escape.

Just then he glanced at a red button on the console marked "Emergency Cutoff".

Without hesitation, Glenn slammed the button.

In an instant, the lights in the entire control center went out, and the light in the energy pipes also dimmed.

The base's power system was cut off.

The war maniac paused, obviously not expecting this.

His mechanical arm lost some of its power and its movements became sluggish.

Glenn seized the opportunity, quickly got behind the opponent and kicked him in the knee joint.

The War Maniac's body shook slightly, but he did not fall down.

He roared, turned around and punched Glenn.

Glenn dodged sideways, and his fist grazed his shoulder and hit the energy pipe with a dull thud.

"Do you think you can defeat me like this?" The war maniac's voice was full of anger and disdain.

His mechanical arm hummed again, as if it was recharging its power.

Glenn did not answer, his eyes fixed on an energy valve behind the War Demon.

"what is this?"

"Don't!" The war maniac was a little flustered and swung his hand back suddenly.

Glenn rolled back, a smile in his eyes.

He rushed towards the War Demon, took advantage of the moment when the other party was slow, went around behind him, grabbed the handle of the energy valve with both hands, and twisted it hard.

"No!" The War Maniac realized Glenn's intention, but it was too late to stop him.

The moment the energy valve was turned on, huge amounts of energy gushed out from the pipe, forming a dazzling beam of light.

Glenn was blown away by the energy shock wave and fell heavily to the ground.

His vision began to blur and all he could hear was the roar of the energy explosion.

In the last moment before he lost consciousness, he saw the figure of the war maniac being swallowed by the energy beam and turned into ashes.

The entire base began to shake violently, and the walls and ceilings collapsed.

Glenn used up his last bit of strength and crawled towards the escape passage not far away.

In any case, it is completely impossible for him to destroy the base in his current state. He can only save his life first and worry about other things later.

The Warmonger's body seemed to be connected to certain systems of the base, and his destruction caused the paralysis of many areas.

Glenn was lucky to escape.

Just after he found a relatively secluded place to rest for a while, a group of people wearing the same combat uniform as him appeared.

The leader took off his helmet and mask, revealing a resolute man's face.

"Glenn, why did you rush in alone without waiting for the team members?"

the man said.

Glenn looked at the man's face and inexplicably felt like crying.

This man was the captain of his previous life. He could hardly remember this young face. Glenn had been through so much and when he saw someone from his distant memory, his emotions were so complicated that it was hard to describe.

Glenn was stunned when he realized what the other party had just said. "Shouldn't you let me finish it alone?"

The captain's mouth trembled, and he laughed out of anger, "Who do you think you are? Superman? Or one of those knights? It's incredible enough that you can break in! You should thank God for making it out alive!"

"I almost made it," Glenn said seriously.

"Glenn! You…"

The captain seemed to be about to scold something, when suddenly a series of explosions were heard in the distance.

"Captain! Half of Ducro's base is paralyzed! Good opportunity!"

Voices of joy were heard on the communication channel.

The captain looked at Glenn with wide eyes.