Chapter 437

In a certain chamber within the "Giant Hive," numerous towering silver robots made loud clamors, as red lights continuously scanned targets and launched frequent attacks.

The powerful bombardment continued, one hit after another, causing tremendous destruction. Entire rows of buildings collapsed under the onslaught, as flames engulfed the ground.

The members of the rebellion swiftly moved with agility amidst the numerous ruins, engaging with the robots as best as they could.

Their weapons and equipment were far inferior, with only a few individuals having access to moderately capable mechs, while the majority of people could only afford low-quality power armors.

Wearing low-quality power armors could only withstand the aftermath damage of artillery strikes, relying on mobility to dodge and evade. If directly hit by artillery, they would be instantly killed on the spot.

"Ugh, these are all wicked things made by that darn chief scientist, that rascal named H1-K7!"

The members of the rebel army gritted their teeth, clearly driven to a desperate situation.

At that moment, they suddenly heard the familiar voice of their leader echoing in their minds!

The neutral voice, devoid of emotions yet inspiring reliance and admiration!

[Head towards three o'clock direction, hurry and make a dash for it. You still have a thirty percent chance of making it back alive.]

The leader decisively issued a command.

They actually didn't know the true identity of the rebel leader, unaware of the leader's real name and gender, but all the rebels held deep trust in their leader.

Because the leader had commanded numerous battles from afar, and time after time, miraculously saved them from peril, like a miracle!

"We have no choice but to do this now!"

Everyone looked towards the direction of three o'clock amidst the gunfire. People gritted their teeth and then started to make a collective breakthrough.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In increasingly fierce bombardments, several members of the rebel army were killed directly, while the remaining escapees didn't retaliate for revenge but desperately tried to break through.

After running for a while, the leader's voice resurfaced in the minds of the rebel army.

["Stop and attack the building ahead," the leader commanded.]

So they didn't hesitate as they unleashed a barrage of firepower at the hotel in front. As expected, several silver mechanical beings suddenly leaped out from inside, only to be shattered by the intense onslaught.

["Now, head towards the nine o'clock direction," instructed the leader.]

The rebel army kept adjusting their direction, attempting to break free from the encirclement. Guided by their leader's mysterious voice, they repeatedly faced the unknown, defeating the enemy's various ambushes with skill and precision.

Finally, they arrived at a dilapidated garden. After shattering the fountain in the center of the secluded garden, the rebel army discovered an underground passage, completely unknown to anyone.

They quickly ducked inside, filled with joy and excitement.

"The leader is amazing! They saved us again!"

"Wow, that's amazing!"

The immense joy of surviving made the members of the rebel army admire the mysterious "Elene" even more.

Many people wished to see the true face of the leader within their lifetime.

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Where on earth is that darn Elene?

Partridge absolutely wanted to find her and publicly strip off her skin! The whole city was ready for a live broadcast!

Elene's face was full of innocent ignorance. In prison, her name was a very ordinary "Sophia", and nobody knew her true name was "Elene".

In reality, "Elene" wasn't her real name at all. It was the name of the former leader of the rebel army, which she inherited.

Suddenly, the partridge kicked up with one foot.

Wounded in the abdomen, Elene collapsed to the ground in pain, trembling and clutching her head.

The blonde woman kicked and kicked again, with a forceful strike. "Don't you resist at all?" she sneered. "Oh, I forgot, you can't use extraordinary powers here... hehe."

Partridge kicked for a while before finally coming to a stop, furrowing her brow.

Elene's bones had already broken two pieces, and she kept spitting frothy blood from her mouth, nearing unconsciousness.

"Next."

She shook her head and waved her hand, instructing someone to take this guy away.

Partridge certainly didn't just easily avoid the other side... but was taken to the interrogation room, where she was continuously interrogated in the days to come.

From the very beginning, Partridge had made up her mind.

Better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one escape!

If she couldn't find the other side in the end, Partridge had already decided to kill all the prisoners in this prison!

This way, everything would be foolproof.

However, that was the last resort. Partridge, of course, still hoped to catch Elene and publicly broadcast the execution... It would hold a greater significance.

Elene could clearly feel the pain in her body, the loss of blood, the dizziness... She realized that she had been taken to an interrogation room, where the prison guards chained her to a wooden frame and then walked to the side to fetch various torture devices.

She realized that the golden-haired woman was a monster hiding beneath human skin, and from the very beginning, she had never intended for herself to survive.

That means pretending to be clueless wouldn't be of any use.

What should she do... At this point, Elene found herself in a very difficult situation.

I can't just die like this!

I inherited that person's will...

Suddenly.

A voice of an unfamiliar man resounded from deep inside Elene's heart!

[Girl Psychic Elene...]

[Destiny has chosen you!]

She stood frozen in place.

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