Chapter 91: Meeting Bartland (1)
A robust arm reached up onto the beach.
The man, tall and powerfully built, had dark, sun-kissed skin. His face was marked by a white scar slanting from his eyebrow down to the corner of his mouth, splitting his face as if into two halves.
Eagle stood up, spitting out a mouthful of salty seawater.
He had been in the Alliance prison for three months. Ever since that helmeted woman broke his limbs and handed him over to the Alliance Army, he had been relentlessly interrogated. But he never betrayed Deadman.
And it was fortunate he hadn’t. Otherwise, Deadman would never have let him off the hook, let alone bomb the Alliance prison to help him escape.
Eagle, still shaken, recalled the explosion.
Deadman had flown a spaceship directly over the prison and dropped bombs, indifferent to the fate of those inside.
At the same time, Eagle couldn’t help but feel a twisted delight knowing that the Alliance Army must be in utter chaos. With so many criminals, including vicious murderers, now on the loose, they would struggle to overpower them.
As soon as Deadman dropped the bombs, his large spaceship was hit by the Alliance Army. Deadman ordered them to abandon it for a smaller escape craft, but that too was struck, forcing an emergency landing on this planet.
Deadman had mentioned that it was a training planet, likely with UUA students present.
Eagle flexed his muscles, preparing to move. He had seen two people on the shore when he swam over; they couldn’t have gone far.