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Chapter 877 Mammoth
"Solved two Enhanced Warriors in just three minutes, that's efficient."
High above, seated in the Aircraft, Sportsmaster was using an Electronic Telescope to observe the Battlefield on the Ground and comment on Yang Le's Battle.
Unlike Yang Le, who felt his efficiency was low, Sportsmaster actually thought Yang Le's efficiency was very high. This was entirely because their judging criteria were different.
Yang Le himself knew exactly what his Strength was. If it wasn't to achieve his Purpose, and just for pure Battle, he had plenty of Methods to resolve the Battle within a minute.
From Sportsmaster's perspective, Yang Le was just a Mutant who had been created less than a year ago. Just looking at the Data, there was nothing particularly impressive about him, and the Justice League had even incorporated him into their Boy Scout program.
Combining the points above, Sportsmaster was just viewing Yang Le from the perspective of a Young Heroes. However, Yang Le's performance just now completely exceeded his expectations.
Now Sportsmaster understood why those Big Shots in the Illuminati were so concerned about this Mutant. The opponent had somehow suddenly gained several times their Combat Power in a normal State, and there was no record of this Ability in the Information.
"Looks like this Mutant is even more interesting than what's written in the Information." Sportsmaster stroked his Chin, wondering if taking down the opponent here would be considered a great Merit.
Of course, just by looking, he knew that as an Ordinary Person, he had no way to gain an advantage in a head-on Confrontation with that kind of Monster. Although the Merit was very tempting, he also needed to be alive to claim it.
"King Snake, the Situation has changed." Sportsmaster took out his Communicator. "Among the Rats who infiltrated the Island, one is the target of the Adults. Call your Guard to come and take him down."
"What about the others?" King Snake's cold voice came from the Communicator. "If we let them run away, the Thing about Saint Prisca Island will be exposed."
"Don't worry about those few Rats." Sportsmaster smiled disdainfully. "Let it be exposed if it's exposed. Anyway, Saint Prisca Island's purpose is already fulfilled, and it's time to discard it."
"Understood, I'll send Mammoth over immediately." As soon as he finished speaking, King Snake cut off the Communication.
Sportsmaster put down the Communicator and raised his Telescope again. Taking advantage of the Time he had just contacted King Snake, the Battlefield situation had already changed again.
At this point, two more Enhanced cultists had fallen on the Battlefield. The ratio had changed from one to twenty to one to sixteen, and the Battlefield situation was still not clear enough for the Mutant.
However, with Sportsmaster's sharp eyes, he could see that the target Mutant's State was good. As long as he relied on his Mind Control Ability and Invisibility to constantly kite, and spent a little Time, he could still defeat all the Enhanced Humans.
But unfortunately, this delicate Balance was about to be broken.
"Whoosh!"
The piercing Sound of Air Being Torn ripped through the already noisy Night Sky. Before everyone's Eyes could lock onto the source of the Sound, a massive Object had already crashed down from the Sky.
"Boom!"
Like Thunder from a clear sky, that mass of fleshy Object smashed directly into the Battlefield. Whether it was Enhanced cultists or Yang Le, they were all affected by the Impact Force, and the Land Underfoot began to tremble, almost losing their Balance.
Yang Le, who hadn't yet regained his footing, only felt a fierce Wind rush straight towards his Head. The Airflow, pushed by immense Power, scraped his Face painfully and made his Heart sink.
Yang Le immediately understood that if he couldn't block this Punch, he would really be in deep trouble.
Fortunately, the Tetramand's powerful Battle instincts played a crucial role at this moment. Yang Le took the initiative to lean back and lower his Waist into a back bridge Gesture, narrowly avoiding this Punch.
With no Time to think, although the back bridge was miraculously effective at critical moments, it also left a huge Weakness for the Enemy. Yang Le had to immediately Distance himself from the Enemy.
Both Hands grabbed the Ground, Yang Le used his Waist and abdomen to exert force, using his Waist as the Center point to pull back, and used a backflip Gesture to dodge backwards. While dodging the Enemy's pursuit, he also kicked the other party's Chin with one Foot.
The Chin, as one of Human's Weaknesses, would cause even the most powerful Human to feel Dizziness when hit, and Enhanced Humans were no exception. This Foot not only stopped the opponent's Offensive but also gave Yang Le an Opportunity to catch his breath.
A few backflips widened the Distance. After regaining his footing, Yang Le also clearly saw the Enemy's appearance.
The opponent was a Male with orange Hair. His Body Size was unusually robust, and it was clear that he was also an Enhanced Human injected with Serum. However, the Body of this man in front of him was even more robust than ordinary Enhanced Humans, and his Skin was also relatively intact.
It was clear that the opponent had either been injected with High-quality Goods that were stronger than ordinary cultists, or his Body's adaptability to the Serum was stronger than Ordinary People.
In short, he was stronger than those Enhanced Humans who had besieged Yang Le earlier. He looked like a Boss in a Game that was stronger than Elite Monsters.
The orange-haired Male reached out, pinched his Chin, and pushed it upwards. Then a crisp Sound was heard. It seemed Yang Le's Foot had dislocated the opponent's Chin.
After moving his Chin a bit, the orange-haired Male moved his Shoulder with an evil smile and said, "Not bad. You're much stronger than that Bane who was hyped up to the Sky before."
"Are you the Enhanced Human who defeated Bane?" Yang Le got into a stance. While confronting the man in front of him, he was also secretly vigilant about other Enemies in his Surroundings.
"That's right, you can call me Mammoth!" The man moved his Shoulder, looking nonchalant, as if he felt defeating Bane was just an insignificant Thing.
"That Guy wasn't a big deal either. He couldn't even last a few moves. If I had known he was just a showy but useless Goods, I could have taken him down in seconds."
Mammoth looked arrogant and conceited, but he quickly changed the subject and pointed his Finger at Yang Le.
"But you're different. Even facing my Sneak Attack, you could quickly React and counterattack. You'll definitely give me a satisfying Battle."
'He's a Battle maniac.' Yang Le instantly Labelled Mammoth as such. At the same Time, his Heart also felt disdain for the opponent's arrogant demeanor.
What Battle maniac? What's with wanting a satisfying Battle? If you really want a satisfying Battle, go find Superman to fight. Is it because you know the Town Boy could beat you to tears in a few punches and kicks that you don't dare to go?
Thinking of this, Yang Le again Labelled the person in front of him as a bully who feared the strong and preyed on the weak.
Mammoth, who was well-developed in Limbs but simple-minded, couldn't guess Yang Le's Thoughts, but he could clearly feel Yang Le's contempt for him. How could his arrogance tolerate this?
"Once I win, I'm going to dig out your Eyes!" Mammoth said fiercely.
Yang Le said nothing, remaining in his Boxing stance.
(End of Chapter)
"Solved two Enhanced Warriors in just three minutes, that's efficient."
High above, seated in the Aircraft, Sportsmaster was using an Electronic Telescope to observe the Battlefield on the Ground and comment on Yang Le's Battle.
Unlike Yang Le, who felt his efficiency was low, Sportsmaster actually thought Yang Le's efficiency was very high. This was entirely because their judging criteria were different.
Yang Le himself knew exactly what his Strength was. If it wasn't to achieve his Purpose, and just for pure Battle, he had plenty of Methods to resolve the Battle within a minute.
From Sportsmaster's perspective, Yang Le was just a Mutant who had been created less than a year ago. Just looking at the Data, there was nothing particularly impressive about him, and the Justice League had even incorporated him into their Boy Scout program.
Combining the points above, Sportsmaster was just viewing Yang Le from the perspective of a Young Heroes. However, Yang Le's performance just now completely exceeded his expectations.
Now Sportsmaster understood why those Big Shots in the Illuminati were so concerned about this Mutant. The opponent had somehow suddenly gained several times their Combat Power in a normal State, and there was no record of this Ability in the Information.
"Looks like this Mutant is even more interesting than what's written in the Information." Sportsmaster stroked his Chin, wondering if taking down the opponent here would be considered a great Merit.
Of course, just by looking, he knew that as an Ordinary Person, he had no way to gain an advantage in a head-on Confrontation with that kind of Monster. Although the Merit was very tempting, he also needed to be alive to claim it.
"King Snake, the Situation has changed." Sportsmaster took out his Communicator. "Among the Rats who infiltrated the Island, one is the target of the Adults. Call your Guard to come and take him down."
"What about the others?" King Snake's cold voice came from the Communicator. "If we let them run away, the Thing about Saint Prisca Island will be exposed."
"Don't worry about those few Rats." Sportsmaster smiled disdainfully. "Let it be exposed if it's exposed. Anyway, Saint Prisca Island's purpose is already fulfilled, and it's time to discard it."
"Understood, I'll send Mammoth over immediately." As soon as he finished speaking, King Snake cut off the Communication.
Sportsmaster put down the Communicator and raised his Telescope again. Taking advantage of the Time he had just contacted King Snake, the Battlefield situation had already changed again.
At this point, two more Enhanced cultists had fallen on the Battlefield. The ratio had changed from one to twenty to one to sixteen, and the Battlefield situation was still not clear enough for the Mutant.
However, with Sportsmaster's sharp eyes, he could see that the target Mutant's State was good. As long as he relied on his Mind Control Ability and Invisibility to constantly kite, and spent a little Time, he could still defeat all the Enhanced Humans.
But unfortunately, this delicate Balance was about to be broken.
"Whoosh!"
The piercing Sound of Air Being Torn ripped through the already noisy Night Sky. Before everyone's Eyes could lock onto the source of the Sound, a massive Object had already crashed down from the Sky.
"Boom!"
Like Thunder from a clear sky, that mass of fleshy Object smashed directly into the Battlefield. Whether it was Enhanced cultists or Yang Le, they were all affected by the Impact Force, and the Land Underfoot began to tremble, almost losing their Balance.
Yang Le, who hadn't yet regained his footing, only felt a fierce Wind rush straight towards his Head. The Airflow, pushed by immense Power, scraped his Face painfully and made his Heart sink.
Yang Le immediately understood that if he couldn't block this Punch, he would really be in deep trouble.
Fortunately, the Tetramand's powerful Battle instincts played a crucial role at this moment. Yang Le took the initiative to lean back and lower his Waist into a back bridge Gesture, narrowly avoiding this Punch.
With no Time to think, although the back bridge was miraculously effective at critical moments, it also left a huge Weakness for the Enemy. Yang Le had to immediately Distance himself from the Enemy.
Both Hands grabbed the Ground, Yang Le used his Waist and abdomen to exert force, using his Waist as the Center point to pull back, and used a backflip Gesture to dodge backwards. While dodging the Enemy's pursuit, he also kicked the other party's Chin with one Foot.
The Chin, as one of Human's Weaknesses, would cause even the most powerful Human to feel Dizziness when hit, and Enhanced Humans were no exception. This Foot not only stopped the opponent's Offensive but also gave Yang Le an Opportunity to catch his breath.
A few backflips widened the Distance. After regaining his footing, Yang Le also clearly saw the Enemy's appearance.
The opponent was a Male with orange Hair. His Body Size was unusually robust, and it was clear that he was also an Enhanced Human injected with Serum. However, the Body of this man in front of him was even more robust than ordinary Enhanced Humans, and his Skin was also relatively intact.
It was clear that the opponent had either been injected with High-quality Goods that were stronger than ordinary cultists, or his Body's adaptability to the Serum was stronger than Ordinary People.
In short, he was stronger than those Enhanced Humans who had besieged Yang Le earlier. He looked like a Boss in a Game that was stronger than Elite Monsters.
The orange-haired Male reached out, pinched his Chin, and pushed it upwards. Then a crisp Sound was heard. It seemed Yang Le's Foot had dislocated the opponent's Chin.
After moving his Chin a bit, the orange-haired Male moved his Shoulder with an evil smile and said, "Not bad. You're much stronger than that Bane who was hyped up to the Sky before."
"Are you the Enhanced Human who defeated Bane?" Yang Le got into a stance. While confronting the man in front of him, he was also secretly vigilant about other Enemies in his Surroundings.
"That's right, you can call me Mammoth!" The man moved his Shoulder, looking nonchalant, as if he felt defeating Bane was just an insignificant Thing.
"That Guy wasn't a big deal either. He couldn't even last a few moves. If I had known he was just a showy but useless Goods, I could have taken him down in seconds."
Mammoth looked arrogant and conceited, but he quickly changed the subject and pointed his Finger at Yang Le.
"But you're different. Even facing my Sneak Attack, you could quickly React and counterattack. You'll definitely give me a satisfying Battle."
'He's a Battle maniac.' Yang Le instantly Labelled Mammoth as such. At the same Time, his Heart also felt disdain for the opponent's arrogant demeanor.
What Battle maniac? What's with wanting a satisfying Battle? If you really want a satisfying Battle, go find Superman to fight. Is it because you know the Town Boy could beat you to tears in a few punches and kicks that you don't dare to go?
Thinking of this, Yang Le again Labelled the person in front of him as a bully who feared the strong and preyed on the weak.
Mammoth, who was well-developed in Limbs but simple-minded, couldn't guess Yang Le's Thoughts, but he could clearly feel Yang Le's contempt for him. How could his arrogance tolerate this?
"Once I win, I'm going to dig out your Eyes!" Mammoth said fiercely.
Yang Le said nothing, remaining in his Boxing stance.
(End of Chapter)
