Then let the witch offer her loyalty

"Enemy is 200 meters from the blockade line! Firepower on them!"

With the battlefield commander's shout, in an instant, the roar of machine guns, the howl of automatic turrets, and the boom of rockets intertwined into a fiery symphony, tearing the first charging suicide bombers to pieces, their flesh and blood flying everywhere.

But these madmen did not slow down in the slightest. They continued to trample over the bodies of their fallen comrades, laughing and roaring as they charged forward into the fire.

Even more deadly is that many of the Dead Apostles were originally part of the Planetary Defense Force. When the positions fell, they brought all the military weapons with them and are now exchanging fire with the defenders, their firepower is extremely fierce.

"boom!"

A shell crashed into the defenders' lines, instantly blowing several soldiers away. They weren't madmen who had lost their minds; they felt pain and broke down, dragging their severed limbs and crying out for help.

Several medics rushed over, trying to drag the man down from the front line to save him, but unfortunately they were spotted by a sniper among the dead.

The Dead Apostle snipers deliberately didn't kill them, but instead broke their limbs, turning these soldiers who were supposed to provide aid into part of the wounded.

"Oh my god... what should we do?!"

The intense fighting, coupled with the Dead Apostles' inhumane tactics, was gradually eroding the morale of the defenders.

Just as the defenders were losing heart, the surrounding space suddenly began to distort, as if an invisible wave was spreading outwards.

Immediately afterwards, a figure descended into the air above the position.

Alexander floated in mid-air, his black combat suit fluttering in the wind, his eyes filled with boundless fighting spirit.

"Bang bang bang-"

The Dead Apostle sniper noticed the target and immediately opened fire.

But after these bullets hit Alexander, they all hovered around him, as if held by an invisible hand.

Alexander's gaze was as cold as a knife as he channeled the power from the "Magnetic Witch" within him, completely distorting the surrounding magnetic field.

In an instant, a sharp metallic scraping sound resounded across the battlefield. All the bullets and shells that were heading towards the defending troops' positions seemed to have hit an invisible wall and suddenly stopped in front of him.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment, with endless metal suspended in the air, its surface reflecting the firelight of the battlefield, like a deadly galaxy.

"Get back."

As Alexander pushed his palm forward, all the stationary projectiles were pushed back by the magnetic field.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom -"

The Death Pirates were instantly engulfed by the artillery fire they themselves had fired. Dense bullets riddled them with holes like a metal storm, and blood, flesh, and limbs flew everywhere in the flashes of exploding shells.

A tank controlled by the Dead Men targeted Alexander, its cannon slowly turning to aim at him.

Alexander simply raised a finger, and an invisible magnetic field rippled outwards.

The tank suddenly shuddered, its cannon muzzle instantly twisted into a lump of scrap metal, and then the entire vehicle seemed to be squeezed by an invisible giant hand, its armor plates deformed violently, and finally it exploded with a loud crash amidst the sound of metal cracking.

Alexander raised his hand again, and the metallic materials scattered in the battlefield ruins began to awaken.

Abandoned vehicles, collapsed iron beams, shattered armor plates... countless pieces of metal rose into the air, twisting and recombining under his control to form giant metal spears aimed directly at the Dead Apostles.

In the next instant, the giant metal spears rained down like a barrage of meteors, shattering the Death Apostles in droves. Countless corpses were pinned to the ground, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

Alexander's momentum was not to be underestimated. He took a deep breath and slammed his hands into the ground, unleashing a terrifying magnetic field that swept across the battlefield.

Not far away, a tall building that had already collapsed halfway suddenly trembled. The remaining reinforced concrete twisted wildly under the influence of the magnetic field, crashing into the area where the Dead Apostles were most concentrated like a falling steel mountain.

"Boom!!!" The shockwave swept in all directions, crushing countless Dead Apostles into a bloody pulp. Dust mixed with blood rose into the sky, forming a scarlet wall of mist.

The defenders on the ground stared in disbelief at the scene, their eyes filled with shock, and their morale soared.

"Wow! That's incredible!!!"

"Is this the power of the recipients?!"

"Go! Let these scum taste the power of psionic energy!"

Alexander floated in the air, his gaze sweeping over the shattered lines of the Dead Apostles. His figure appeared aloof and cold amidst the flames of war, like a god of war.

However, before the defenders, aided by Alexander, could even catch their breath, a suffocating sense of oppression swept across the entire battlefield.

The observer's shouts could be heard over the communication channel.

"Attention all combat units! A large creature is rapidly approaching!"

Chapter 151 Mutant Monster

Alexander looked closely and saw a huge aberrant creature appear behind the Dead Apostle line. Its twisted limbs were entwined and writhing like cursed vines, and the earth trembled with every step it took.

The obstacles on the road were shattered into pieces by the aberrant creature. The defenders poured a lot of firepower at it, but it could not cause any effective damage to its powerful body, let alone stop its advance.

As a witch hunter, Alexander knew all too well how terrifying the mutants were.

The most deadly thing about this thing is not its powerful deformed body, but its own deadly force field.

Once the aberrations get too close to the defenses, the defenders will be corrupted by the dead zone and turn into deadlings.

There is no way to resist this kind of mental erosion; even a little bit will drive one mad, making it extremely deadly.

Alexander dared not be negligent. He aimed both hands at the aberrant mutant, his ten fingers suddenly clenched, and the magnetic field under his control immediately began to vibrate violently.

Large amounts of metal scattered across the battlefield rose into the air and, under his control, twisted into sharp blades with spikes.

He then used the magnetic field to accelerate these metal blades, propelling them forward with tremendous kinetic energy, and they hurtled towards the aberrant creature.

"Thud thud thud thud—" The sharp metal blades pierced precisely through the deformed creature's chest, abdomen, and limbs, embedding themselves deep into its flesh.

But for the powerful aberration, this attack was far from enough. Its movements were not even affected. It let out a roar, and then its muscles suddenly contracted, directly squeezing out the metal that had pierced its body, turning it into countless fragments that scattered everywhere.

Alexander gritted his teeth and shouted into his communicator, "Lei Lie, see that mutant? I'm having trouble dealing with it, you go! You have to take it down! We absolutely can't let the Dead Zone spread here!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a tall figure burst out from the defenders' lines.

Lei Lie weaved through the flames of war, his eyes, brimming with fighting spirit, locked onto the mutated creature charging from afar.

He took a deep breath, his spine arched slightly, his skin was covered with a layer of dark blue scales, and his limbs became very slender as he twisted.

The power of the four elements, in the form of a blue dragon!

Lei Lie's body drew a sharp curve in the air, dodging the hook-like limbs swung by the deformed creature. He rolled close to the ground while his muscles tensed, and his right arm twisted and swung out.

His joints twisted to a degree that no ordinary person could achieve, creating tremendous torque as his arm was wrapped around it. His fist pierced the deformed creature's side like a drill, and the blue scales on its body crushed the twisted flesh like blades, drawing out large amounts of black blood.

Enraged by his injury, the mutant unleashed a barrage of mutated limbs, each powerful enough to tear through armor, at Lei Lie, sealing off any escape route.

Lei Lie's originally bent spine suddenly straightened, his dragon scales quickly retracted, and in their place, his muscles swelled violently. Sharp claws sprouted from his fingertips, his pupils turned golden, and his aura instantly became violent.

The power of the four elements, in its pure and majestic form!

"Roar—" Lei Lie roared like a tiger, his strong legs slamming into the ground, his speed increasing to its limit, as he head-on towards the mutant.

“Puff, puff, puff—”

Those sharp claws tore through the air, ripping apart all the mutated limbs that attacked from all directions. Even the tough bones of the deformed creatures were broken inch by inch under the tiger's claws.

Even after shattering the limbs, Lei Lie's momentum continued. He swiftly swept past the deformed creature's side, his claws tearing open its abdominal cavity and pulling out clusters of pulsating, deformed organs.

The mutant's vitality was so strong that it did not fall down even after all. As it roared, it squeezed its abdomen and sprayed out a large amount of blackish-yellow liquid.

This liquid is highly corrosive; it can even corrode alloy plates, let alone the human body.

At this moment, Lei Lie's breathing suddenly became scorching hot, and his skin glowed crimson, as if his blood was burning like fire.

His shoulder blades burst forth from his body, and a pair of enormous wings suddenly unfurled, their crimson feathers spreading outwards and creating a powerful gust of air.

The power of the Four Symbols, in the form of a red bird!

The wings granted Lei Lie rapid maneuverability, allowing him to instantly distance himself from the mutants and avoid the corrosive liquids.

Immediately afterwards, his wings flapped in the opposite direction, stopping his backward momentum and lunging back at the aberrant creature. His body spun rapidly in the air, and the hot feathers on his wings drew dazzling arcs in the air like fiery blades.

"Pfft!!!"

The high-temperature blade struck the deformed creature squarely in the chest cavity, leaving large, charred burn marks. The wound was so deep that one could even see the stubbornly beating heart inside.

But it is still alive.

Lei Lie's offensive never stopped.

The pair of crimson wings retracted into his body, his skin turned from red to dark gray, and a thick biological carapace grew on his body, as if he were covered with an indestructible rock.

The power of the Four Symbols, the form of the Black Tortoise!

"Dong dong dong dong dong——"

Faced with the dying and berserk mutant, Lei Lie let it attack him. Sparks kept flying from its gray-black shells, but he remained unmoved, standing there as steadily as a mountain.

Immediately afterwards, Lei Lie's muscles tensed, and his massive fist, carrying immense force, was as powerful as a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting.

"boom!!!"

The punch pierced the deformed creature's heart, black blood gushing out like a waterfall, and the sound of bones shattering was deafening.

This immense force not only crushed the heart and broke the spine, but also sent the massive body flying more than ten meters, crashing into and collapsing a low-rise building.

Finally, the mutant collapsed in the ruins, unable to move again.

"Whoa—" An explosive cheer erupted across the planetary defense forces' position, as every soldier cheered for their comrades who had received the Blessed Ones, celebrating this exhilarating victory.

Lei Lie deactivated his psionic powers and returned to human form, exhaling a long breath. He waved to Alexander high in the sky as a greeting.

However, Alexander did not respond; he simply stared blankly into the distance.

"Lei Lie..." a slightly trembling voice came through the communicator, "We're in big trouble this time..."

Lei Lie quickly looked in the direction Alexander was staring.

At that moment, he froze.

The distant firelight illuminated blurry outlines, with huge, twisted figures rising and falling.

Some crawled on the ground, their limbs climbing like wild beasts, their tentacles covered with eyeballs waving in the air.

Some stand tall, with countless limbs growing from their shoulders and backs like tree canopies, constantly wriggling around their bodies.

Aberrations...

More than a dozen mutants!

These enormous, deformed monsters, covered in black, putrid blood, were steadily approaching the Planetary Defense Force's lines along the battlefield's edge.

The battlefield fire illuminated the twisted limbs of the mutants, the terrified faces of the planetary defense soldiers, and the mocking and sarcastic expressions of the Dead Apostles.

Chapter 152 The Night is Gentle

"Your vodka, no ice."

The bar's lights cast a soft, dark golden glow, and the air was filled with the rich aroma of the wooden liquor cabinet and the sweet scent of liquor, reminiscent of citrus. The vaporwave music had a mesmerizing, hazy quality, stirring the restlessness in people's hearts at night.

At the bar, Luo Lingyou sat quietly, her long white hair resembling frost under the dim light. Her eyes were lowered, and her fingers tapped gently against the heavy antique glass in front of her, following the rhythm of the music. The swirling wine reflected her delicate, doll-like face.

Contrary to her seemingly harmless appearance, she drank very freely, downing a 150ml glass of vodka in one gulp.

Wow, beautiful lady, you can drink so much!

A man in a casual suit smiled and sat down next to Luo Lingyou.

In fact, ever since Luo Lingyou entered the bar, both ordinary customers who simply came to sit and relax, and those old foxes who were looking for a place to hunt for women, had their eyes on this breathtakingly beautiful girl.

This man was the first to put his inner impulses into action.

Judging from his attire, this man is clearly successful and very wealthy; his tailored suit is equivalent to the entire annual income of an average family.

If that's not enough, there's also a limited-edition supercar worth tens of millions outside.

It is the confidence that comes with wealth that gives him the confidence to take the initiative when hunting for women, and he always succeeds.

Looking at Luo Lingyou's profile, the man began to chat very enthusiastically: "Can I buy you a drink? What kind of alcohol do you usually like to drink?"

Luo Lingyou said calmly, "I like drinking your mother's drinks."

The man froze, his eyes widening as if he'd misheard: "...Excuse me, what did you say?"

Luo Lingyou didn't even glance at him: "Dude, don't bother me. You have money to spend on drinks with girls you don't know. You should save that money to support your mother."

"Your mother raised you all these years, have you ever given her a red envelope during holidays? Have you ever bought her designer bags and pretty jewelry? Have you ever taken her for a drive on the beach in your sports car? When she's not feeling well, have you ever shown her the same care and concern you show to the young women in your fishpond?"

The man was speechless, and asked with a strange look on his face, "Excuse me, what did I do to offend you?"

Luo Lingyou said calmly, "Yes, you've offended me. People like you are like goods in a courier station. Some are small items, some are large items, and some are unmarked items. In short, you are all goods that can't figure out your own place."