After faking her death in interstellar space, the powerful woman disguised herself as a man and went

On the other side, Leng Ran took Zhao Yuheng out for a high-speed car chase.

Unlike other districts on Stormstar, the Eighth District is vast but sparsely populated, with a more primitive environment and few high-tech features. Instead, it is filled with traditional brick bungalows, most of which are now abandoned, and the streets and alleys are intricate and complex, resembling a giant maze.

Some gray industries have developed here, such as the black market on Storm Star and the underground casino on the other side of the river.

Leng Ran's mental energy threads had spread to every corner within a five-kilometer radius, and a topographical map marking the enemy's location was taking shape in her mind.

In the first alley to the southwest, three people, carrying machine guns, are setting up a roadblock. In the third alley to the southeast, six people are there, without heavy weapons. To the northeast...

For some reason, the other shore flower did not equip her cyborg soldiers with "gray mist" that could shield them from mental detection, and after a round of investigation, the only passage without any ambushes was the northwest route.

He gave a cold snort; this setup seemed rather deliberate.

Based on her understanding of the red spider lily, there is a high probability that a large force is stationed in the northwest direction.

"Break through from the southeast," Zhao Yuheng said weakly from behind. "The northwest... something's not right."

Zhao Yuheng sketched out a new escape route in Leng Ran's mind. She gripped the handlebars of the motorcycle tightly and twisted the throttle sharply. With a clean and sharp turn, the motorcycle nimbly changed direction and rushed towards a narrow alley in the southeast.

A group of cyborg soldiers searched for Leng Ran's whereabouts in the alley, completely unaware that danger was quietly approaching.

Seeing the pile of debris against the wall, Leng Ran accelerated again, using the slope of the pile to leap into the air. In the instant she passed over the cyborgs' heads, she drew her gun with one hand, cocked it, and fired six shots in quick succession, accurately hitting their left eyes. The bullets pierced their brains, and the cyborgs didn't even have time to make a sound before they all fell to the ground.

Leng Ran landed steadily on the roof of the narrow alleyway, and rode the motorcycle, leaping between the rooftops. The night wind howled past, ruffling Leng Ran's short hair.

Just then, a faint sound came from the house below Leng Ran. Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately drifted and turned.

A sharp blade suddenly pierced through the roof, grazing past her car. A Chaser flew out from where she had just been, and the stone roof collapsed instantly, sending countless sharp fragments flying and hitting the two of them.

Zhao Yuheng winced in pain, his face growing even paler: "A mech unit entirely equipped with gray mist armor—has the Illuminati gone mad?"

Suddenly, Leng Ran felt a sharp pain on her cheek. A small, inconspicuous shard of stone had grazed her face, drawing a trickle of blood. A cold glint flashed in her eyes, and she immediately leaped up, landing on another rooftop. She twisted the accelerator to the floor and sped off towards the Ninth District.

Seeing the relentless pursuit behind them and the mech forces that had locked onto them from the sky, he chuckled coldly.

Since kidnapping her eleven years ago, this is the second time that the Other Shore Flower has openly deployed armed forces on Storm Star. Although the Other Shore Flower is unaware of her own identity, both deployments of mechs are for her!

Fate is truly a wonderful thing.

The mechs in the sky lit up their cannons, ready to cover the block with overwhelming firepower and take Leng Ran's life with overwhelming force.

Zhao Yuheng looked up at the night sky filled with "stars" and asked softly, "Are you afraid of death, Mo Li?"

"No, we won't die here." Leng Ran stopped laughing, her eyes now filled with coldness.

"Hold on tight!" She pulled two miniature bombs from her sleeve and, to Zhao Yuheng's astonishment, dropped them at her feet.

Fireworks rained down like meteors, illuminating half the night sky. Higanbana, swirling her wine glass, stepped out of the control room and onto the open-air observation deck atop the airship, admiring the breathtaking view before her.

She giggled and raised her glass: "Hunk, let your life end here in this feast I've prepared for you."

Explosions rang out one after another, quickly turning the Eighth Street into a sea of ​​fire. Meanwhile, unnoticed by the other side of the flower, an inconspicuous black shadow had already rushed out of the center of the explosion.

Zhao Yuheng closed his eyes, but the expected pain did not come. Instead, he felt a strong push on his back.

He opened his eyes and saw the motorcycle flying into the night sky at an incredible angle, just escaping the blast radius thanks to the energy shield.

The energy shield shattered layer by layer, turning into specks of blue starlight in the night sky before gradually dissipating.

The artillery fire launched from the sky would not explode before contacting the actual objects, but under Leng Ran's calculations, the micro-bombs exploded first, blasting them away and thus escaping the bombardment range of the spider lilies.

The detonation time, location, distance, expected trajectory of the explosion, trajectory of the artillery fire... all these factors need to be taken into account. If there is the slightest mistake, they will be the ones who die!

Zhao Yuheng looked at Leng Ran, whose face was still bleeding, and felt an indescribable emotion rise in her heart. At this moment, her gaze was focused, and she seemed to be surrounded by light, dazzlingly bright.

Mo Li is a ruthless person. A person who truly dares to gamble with their life.

A fiery red light flashed across the horizon as countless mechs were deployed from the Ninth Military Region to meet the enemy forces.

Leng Ran smiled and looked at the spider lilies swaying in the breeze on the viewing platform. Their eyes met at that moment.

"Times have changed, spider lily!"

Eleven years ago, she was isolated and helpless, powerless against the army of the Red Spider Lily. But now, she is strong enough, and behind her are reliable allies.