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Taktron's fingers swiftly slid across the armguard, each press a part of his strategic adjustments. His voice cut through the chaos of the battlefield, firm and rapid, "Close your eyes!" His warning prompted John and the other team members to react immediately, skillfully turning and shielding their eyes with their arms.
At that moment, Taktron's tactical pack responded like a loyal assistant, launching a flash grenade from its mechanical structure. Without hesitation, Taktron hurled the flash grenade toward the location of the giant rat-man. In that instant, the entire cave seemed to hold its breath, awaiting the explosion of the flash grenade.
When the flash grenade drew a bright line in the air and finally exploded, a dazzling light illuminated the entire battlefield. Even with their eyes closed, John and his teammates could feel the intensity of that light. However, as Taktron had anticipated, this strong light seemed to have no effect on the giant rat-man. Its actions continued without any hesitation or pause caused by the flash grenade, further confirming Taktron's speculation about the giant rat-man's lack of vision.
Although this attack did not directly hit the giant rat-man, it provided valuable battle information for John and his team, and confirmed Taktron's correct assessment of the enemy's weakness. Now, they are more aware that to deal with this enemy, they must find more innovative methods.
After the dazzling explosion, the entire platform fell into a moment of chaos. The rat people covered their eyes, writhing in pain in place, their wails filling the entire space, as if it were the sound of hell. John and Alixia immediately seized the opportunity, without the need for unnecessary communication between them, just a glance exchanged, and they immediately understood each other's intentions.
John's rifle and Alixia's star spear were like scythes reaping lives, each shot accurately taking away a rat person's life. They swiftly moved through the chaotic crowd of rat people, like the presence of a grim reaper, turning every enemy blocking their path into a bloody mist.
Laplace, even sitting on the back of the giant rat-man, could not escape the impact of the flash bombs. His vision was blurred, unable to control his lightning attacks accurately, only releasing energy in panic, hoping to hit the approaching enemies. However, these aimless attacks made him appear even more vulnerable, his figure in the eyes of John and Alixia seemed to have become a trapped prey.
At that moment, John and Alixia's killing efficiency reached its peak, perfectly demonstrating their tacit understanding and ruthlessness on the battlefield. The surrounding rat-men fell one after another under their attacks, leaving a ground of corpses and bloodstains, proving the cruelty of this sudden attack.
Karenmu's movements were swift and resolute. His nod to Taktron was not only a signal of tactical agreement, but also an unspoken trust between them. As he raised the seemingly unshakeable shield, his body moved like lightning, charging towards the giant rat-man. Despite its loss of sight, the rat-man's nose and ears had become its most powerful weapons, allowing it to pinpoint every movement and sound on the battlefield with astonishing precision. As Karenmu rushed towards it, the giant rat-man's nose twitched slightly, sensing every subtle change in the air. Even the smallest movements and breaths couldn't escape its perception. Its ears rotated slightly, picking up the echoes of Karenmu's footsteps. Although its vision was blurry, its heightened senses allowed it to predict the enemy's position and movements. However, without the guidance of Grey Seer, its reactions were abnormally delayed.
The giant rat-man attempted to counter with its colossal fists, but for Karenmu, every moment in the air seemed to slow down. He agilely evaded the angry yet sluggish attacks, darting nimbly through the giant enemy's legs, his mechanical arms, covered in cracks and scars, tightly gripping his warhammer.
Karenmu's warhammer suddenly fell, with all his strength and belief concentrated in this blow. The hammer struck the giant ratman's ankle, producing a loud noise. Although the ratman's body was unusually tough, Karenmu's attack still caused it to roar in pain, the force enough to momentarily throw it off balance.
In that instant, it seemed as though the situation on the battlefield had been changed by Karenmu's strike. The giant ratman staggered, and Grey Seer Laplace, who was sitting on its back, appeared panicked and no longer as arrogant as before. Karenmu, the indomitable warrior, once again proved that he was not just a defender; his courage and strength were the key to protecting his companions and driving the battle forward.
When Karenmu activates his defensive force field, the air seems to carry an electric smell. The yellow-brown shield, like an indestructible fortress, surrounds him, reflecting the surrounding lights. He moves nimbly under the giant rat-man's feet, each attack precise and deadly. The heavy blow to the abdomen makes the giant rat-man roar in pain, the sound echoing on the open platform near the teleportation gate.
"Rat-men! Protect your great prophet!" Laplace's cry pierces the battlefield like a sharp knife, his shout acting as a command, driving all the rat-men towards Karenmu and Taktron's position. They are like a summoned storm, wave after wave of rat tide, carrying a breath of destruction, rushing towards the two warriors.
Taktron swiftly pulled out a smoke bomb from his backpack and threw it towards the approaching horde of rat people, attempting to create a chance for himself and Karenmu to escape. After the smoke bomb exploded, thick smoke quickly spread, shrouding the battlefield in a fog. In this chaotic situation, Taktron and Karenmu tried to use their tactical advantage to maneuver through the enemies and find an opportunity to break through the enemy lines.
However, there were simply too many rat people, seemingly pouring out endlessly from the portal. For every one they knocked down, more rat people would fill in the gaps. Karenmu's shield glinted in the smoke, becoming a sturdy barrier protecting their companion, while Taktron sought a strategy to break through the enemy lines under the cover of the shield, hoping to find a glimmer of hope in this dire situation.
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