World-saving Plan: The Only Savior-Chapter 635 - 482: Transcendent Beelu (Two in One)_2

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Again, three dull sounds rang out. The door that the Hurricane Team had spent a long time reinforcing was finally smashed open and didn’t even last half a minute.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

A group of red monsters with humanoid figures struggled to rush in but were tripped by the scattered furniture at the door, getting stuck there momentarily.

"Aaahhhhh!"

Pal let out a series of roars, frantically pulling the trigger, his firearm spewing flames, each shot precisely hitting the heads of the monsters.

The rest of the team members were the same. Although they were trapped and had few bullets left, not one of them backed down.

It could be said that this was now a fight to the death.

They were all elite soldiers of the Hurricane Team, far superior in quality to ordinary elites, naturally, they wouldn’t give up at such a crucial time.

However, although their marksmanship was excellent, achieving headshots even in almost spraying conditions, the monsters were no easy foes.

The monsters’ physical strength was exceptionally formidable; a single shot to the head was simply not enough to kill them.

Only after several continuous shots that completely blew up their heads did they die.

However, the fifth team had limited ammunition, and after just a few rounds of gunfire, they no longer had the capacity to continue attacking.

"Damn it! I’m out of bullets!"

Pal exclaimed, looking at his empty magazine.

He brushed the side of his shoe and pulled out a dagger flickering with cold light.

Now he could finally understand Beelu’s feelings from earlier.

Having a weapon in hand, even just a cold weapon, did bring some sense of security, albeit small.

Thinking of cold weapons, he couldn’t help but shift his gaze back to Beelu behind him.

That kid was just sitting there, dazed, as if he had been scared stiff.

Pal no longer had the mind to mock him; after all, the guy had saved his life just a while ago.

His target was the Long Knife in the other’s hand.

Life for a life, it was an urgent moment, and such a weapon should be used by him first; wouldn’t it increase his chances of survival?

However, just how slim that chance was, he did not know.

"Quick! Give me your Long Knife!"

Pal shouted.

It seemed his shout awakened Beelu, who immediately came back to his senses.

His eyes fixed on the man walking toward him, hesitated for a moment, then shook his head vigorously.

"No! This is my weapon!"

Pal hadn’t expected him to refuse and was immediately taken aback with laughter.

What does this geek know about weapons? He can’t even hold the knife properly; isn’t this a joke?

He didn’t want to waste any more words with him and went straight over, reaching out to grab the weapon.

"Sorry, give it to me—it’s..."

Pal started to say but suddenly couldn’t continue because his hand that reached for the knife couldn’t move it at all.

How is this possible, how could that kid have such strength!?

A thought flashed through Pal’s mind.

But before he could ponder further, the captain’s voice came from behind.

"Brothers, we have no way out. I’m honored to fight alongside you, and I will always remember this moment!"

Pal’s pupils shrank, and he turned around to see that the captain had pulled the pin on their last hand grenade.

In an instant, Pal understood everything. He also let go of his grip on the knife, a smile of relief spreading across his face as he prepared to face death.

But in the next moment, a figure suddenly dashed past him, reaching Hader in an instant.

Grab the grenade, throw!

All in one move!

The action was incredibly fast, giving no chance for anyone to react.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion echoed through the corridor, and the monsters blocking the way were blown up, tumbling one over another.

Only then did the team come to their senses, realizing that the young black man had snatched the team captain’s hand grenade!

"You, what have you done..."

Hader looked at the scene before him in disbelief, his voice trembling.

Beelu had no time to deal with them, as the monster outside had already rushed forward.

"Bang!"

He kicked out, and the over two-meter-tall terrifying monster was sent flying as if hit by a truck, crashing to the ground.

Beelu took two or three steps to the door, picked up the long knife, and with one swing, decapitated another monster.

His series of actions left the people behind him gaping, standing still without reacting for a long time.

"Ah!"

With a loud shout from Beelu, he decapitated another monster, and black blood sprayed all over him.

"Don’t just stand there! Find furniture to block the door!"

He yelled back at them and then pushed forward again, forcing a monster that was trying to enter to retreat.

Only then did everyone snap out of it, and while they were incredibly shocked, they still retained the ability to think and quickly started moving the nearby furniture.

Beelu felt his blood boiling.

From the moment he killed the first monster, a string in his mind had tightened and his body turned into a functioning machine, seemingly capable of operating on its own.

"Aaaaah!"

Beelu could feel his blood coursing through his body, washing away the fear of the monsters and leaving only the madness of being immersed in battle.

The monsters, which seemed incredibly swift in Hader and the others’ eyes, appeared like a child throwing punches to Beelu, easy to dodge.

No need for skills, no need for Kung Fu, it was purely the strength of his own body.

As long as he wasn’t facing more than two monsters at once, he was confident he could kill them all!

So there he was, a black man in his twenties with a knife, guarding the doorway, all the crimson monsters attempting to enter were chopped down by him.

This scene left the fifth team behind him dumbfounded.

What was thought to be a certain death situation had been broken by such an unremarkable otaku?

They could hardly believe it at times.

"Cold weapons can be this powerful...?"

Pal muttered to himself, looking like someone questioning his life choices.

"No, his strength is too great! This definitely isn’t something a normal person could achieve!"

Hader froze for a moment.

This scene, which seemed like it came straight out of a science fiction movie, instantly reminded him of someone.

"A Transcendent! This, this kid is also a Transcendent!"

He then recalled that there was supposedly a mission in the organization, which involved monitoring someone here.

Could it be, that this guy is the one they were monitoring!?

Hader’s eyes widened, and the more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

The organization must have had some suspicions about him, but weren’t sure, so they sent someone to monitor the area. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

Now, it seemed that this man was indeed a Transcendent!

Although his strength seemed far less than that of the mysterious man they saw that day, he was the first Transcendent they had discovered within their own country!

In that moment, Hader thought a lot.

The thought of dying together with the monsters he had prepared for, had long been forgotten.

Now, he only wanted to survive and bring this Transcendent before Director Lune.

The others had almost the same idea.

The discovery of this first Transcendent was significantly meaningful.

But even though they had these thoughts, their hands did not stop moving.

They kept piling the large pieces of furniture back in front of the door, leaving only a small gap, just enough for one monster to squeeze through.

Beelu also understood their intention, so he stepped back a couple of steps, maintaining a body’s distance from the door.

This created an even narrower passage, where only one monster could come through at a time, allowing him to easily chop off their heads.

This was truly a case of one man holding off a thousand!

Beelu was exhilarated.

He had moved past the initial rush of adrenaline and had started to calm down.

While this brought back some fear of the monsters, it also allowed him better to consider his next combat strategy.