Warlord

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Within the dark, complicated tunnel, countless thorns were dancing in the air. They crisscrossed each other, stabbing and jabbing in an extremely complicated manner, creating holes in the metallic wall. Zero weaves through the dense vines of these dangerous thorns like a fairy, moving nimbly and evasively. He was more like a black mist, a mist that had been dispersed. No matter how dense the thorns were, they would not be able to catch his shadow.

Günabel’s eyes were bloodshot. If they were not in an underground base but on the ground, he would have killed them long ago. How could he still be alive and kicking like this? In an environment like the underground base, even though Günabel could use Brambles’ data to create 3D models in his mind, he was able to capture the movements of his opponents. However, there was still a slight difference between using the naked eye and using data modeling. After all, it was the same as using the intellectual brain. From the thorns on the vine to the brain, there was a delay in the transmission.

With Günabel’s computational ability, this delay of at most a second was negligible. However, such a subtle time difference was enough for Zero to make a slight movement, causing Gunnabel’s additional attack to either miss or miss.

As a result, the battle that should have ended early in the morning continued until now.

All of a sudden, the figure of zero in Günabel’s 3D model stopped. He dodged one of the thorny vines that had passed over his head and crouched on the ground, facing Gunabel. Gounabel was glad that, in his opinion, he had used up almost all of his energy. This was a good opportunity to kill him.

Gunnar was laughing, and so was Zero. He no longer ran, because there was no longer any need. He had led Gunnar to a straight passage about five hundred meters long. There were no more obstacles, and Gunnar’s head was exposed to the air.

Although other parts of his body could be transformed into thorny vines, from beginning to end, his head had maintained the appearance of a human. Plants were not living beings, after all, and they did not have a centre of intelligence for data manipulation. Although Gunnar could transform into a plant, he was not a real plant. He wanted to kill the enemy and think. Therefore, he needed to keep his head.

And Gunnar’s head was his weakness! His body could transform into a plant anywhere, and the only thing that he could not transform into a plant was his head.