Chapter 897: Chapter 897

"It’s all your little tricks that let them get away," the man in the suit roared with fury. He knew Tares was delaying on purpose, trying to keep him here so Landeck could have a chance to kill Lena. Even if they didn’t kill her, they would still take more spoils of war due to their numerical advantage. This was something the man in the suit couldn’t tolerate.

"I did my best," Tares retorted with a grin, mocking the man in the suit’s sour face in his heart and calling him a fool.

"I don’t care anymore, that’s your job." Chen Hong looked weak and easily dismissed; the man in the suit was no longer concerned about her and wanted to go back and help Lena.

"Fine, you kill this little girl." Tares knew he couldn’t stall any longer and guessed the outcome was probably already decided, after all, it was a Fourth Order against two Third-orders.

Tares unleashed his full power, and Chen Hong immediately suffered a streak of bad luck. The man with the glasses took off his spectacles, and suddenly a vine forced an eyeball out, locking onto Chen Hong 300 meters away like an unfolding sunflower.

Hiss, the thunderball shot out...

Chen Hong, in her faulty protective clothing and with her light defense shield shattered, couldn’t resist. Despite her best attempts to dodge, the thunderball, now with a tracking ability thanks to Tares’s power, struck her left leg.

Boom, Chen Hong’s entire calf exploded, raining bits of flesh and blood down from the sky.

Chen Hong screamed in agony and nearly fell out of the sky.

"Easy!" Tares enjoyed the thrill of massacring his enemies and debated whether to toy with the woman from the East. Although Chen Hong was a has-been actress, she was not lacking in looks.

Cheng Cheng glanced at Chen Hong, wanting to buy her time, but was powerless to do so.

"Hey, little girl, looking somewhere else? Uncle’s right here." The man in the suit deployed a light defense shield, effortlessly blocking bullets fired by the musketeer clone; they couldn’t pose a threat with their inferior firearms.

The little girl thought that having more people made her powerful, if only she had summoned ancient warriors to restrain the man in the suit, she might have been able to escape. But Cheng Cheng didn’t think of these things; she had always been looked after by her uncle. At this moment, she wanted to give something back to him, even if it cost her her life.

"You’re not my uncle!" Cheng Cheng roared, pulling out a handgun and shooting at the man in the suit, but all her shots went wide.

"A little brat struggling in vain!" The man in the suit showed no mercy, slaughtering two musketeers with a heavy magnetostorm rifle.

With her lips pinched together, Cheng Cheng pressed the ammo clip release button and drew out a new clip with her left hand, the entire process smooth and practiced. Lu Fan had taught her that, and Cheng Cheng practiced every night secretly under the covers. Unfortunately, against the German Conquerors, it was of no use.

"Little girl, you’re not using quick summon servants like that properly. You’ve got to fight a guerilla war for it to be a threat!" The man in the suit didn’t want to wait any longer, aiming his gun at Cheng Cheng, who was shooting at him while moving towards a building.

Hiss, a thunderball shot out, hitting Cheng Cheng in the calf, blowing it apart; Little Lolita was knocked down, and her handgun flew from her grasp.

"Your group leader is really a soft touch, saving two lolis like that. Other than being a burden, what good are they?" The man in the suit walked up to Cheng Cheng and stepped on her chest, "Oh, quite a tough one."

Cheng Cheng, sweating from the pain, kept silent, trying to reach for her handgun. Realizing it was in vain, she clung to the man in the suit’s calf.

"Strong girl, I’ll admit, if you were given the chance to grow up, you would be quite the foe." Watching Cheng Cheng desperately holding back tears, the man in the suit let out a cold laugh, but his expression changed the next moment.

He thought that Cheng Cheng was holding onto his leg to push him away due to the pain, but he realized he was wrong when she bit down on her teeth and clung to him with all her strength. ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by novelFɪre.net

"Damn it, you’re trying to hold me back to buy time for that woman, aren’t you!" The man in the suit’s face genuinely changed this time; if even a little loli in the Warhammer team was this staunch, the others must be incredibly strong.

"Uncle, you, you won’t die!"

Cheng Cheng yelled, unwilling to let anyone disparage her uncle. Tears swirled in her eyes because of the pain, but she didn’t want the enemy to see her weakness, didn’t want to embarrass her uncle. The little girl endured, but the tears were uncontrollable, streaking down her cheeks, not because of the pain but because she knew she would never again be able to sit on her uncle’s shoulders and go to the amusement park to play.

The man in the suit was startled as he aimed the gun at Cheng Cheng’s head. He originally thought Landeck’s plan to ambush Tang Zheng would be foolproof, but seeing Cheng Cheng’s performance, he began to feel uneasy.

"Even if it’s just for a second, even if I can only delay for one second!" The little girl’s organs were crushed, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, but she smiled. Her gaze moved past the man in the suit’s shoulder and settled on the azure sky above, where she imagined a scene of herself riding the Ferris wheel with her mom and Uncle Tang, looking at the blue sky and white clouds.

In the little girl’s final look, there was contentment. Finally, finally, she would no longer be a burden to her uncle. Then she bit her teeth together tightly.

The man in the suit stepped firmly on the little girl and aimed the gun at her head, ready to pull the trigger when suddenly his expression changed.

Boom, accompanied by a deafening explosion, the scene froze.

In the bedrooms of Lu Fan’s house, two little lolis in pajamas were whispering to each other. A violent war film played on the liquid crystal televisions, the girls were practicing to toughen themselves up. After a while, Lu Fan noticed that Cheng Cheng seemed hesitant to speak..

"What’s the matter?" Lu Fan asked as he sipped his juice, somewhat puzzled.

"Isn’t there, some way, that I can help brother..." Cheng Cheng finally spoke, "I know you have a lot of ideas, help me think of one."

"You protect yourself, that’s how you help your uncle. Also, call him uncle in the future, not brother," Lu Fan complained while lying sprawled on the floor, "Why do I have to be a generation younger than you?"

"Not that, I want a method that can really help brother..." Cheng Cheng gestured with her hands but couldn’t articulate the feeling. As for the term ’brother’, she didn’t change it.

"Oh, you mean killing people, right? You want to help uncle kill people?" Lu Fan sized up Cheng Cheng, looking at her small frame and shaking his head, "Impossible, you wouldn’t stand a chance against any enemy."

Cheng Cheng fell silent upon hearing these words, shrinking into herself with her hands clasped around her knees, silently shedding tears.

"Hey, alright, I’ll think of something, unless it’s becoming a human bomb." Lu Fan glanced at the child soldiers in the war film and smirked, "But you better not think of doing that; otherwise, uncle would kill me for sure."

Cheng Cheng’s eyes lit up, staring at Lu Fan.

Although Lu Fan was hesitant, after being pestered for a week, he finally gave in. So, after the end of the last game, he secretly had a mini nuclear bomb implanted inside Cheng Cheng’s body by Trojan, which she bought from the Trojan List intending to use it for suicide.

"If this mini nuclear bomb succeeds in a surprise attack, it can even kill a second-order conqueror. You have to be careful. The detonator is inside your left molar. Normally, don’t bite hard, or everyone will get blown up," Lu Fan explained, then cautioned Cheng Cheng, "And you must never tell uncle."

"Yeah, I won’t tell brother!" Cheng Cheng nodded firmly, touching her belly where the nuclear bomb was placed. The little girl wasn’t scared; instead, she smiled in relief because that was her final trump card to help her uncle.

Cheng Cheng’s final determination came to a sudden end; she self-destructed!

The man in the suit didn’t die. His protective system ability saved him, forming a spatial crystal barrier to shield him. However, since he was at the center of the explosion, he was severely injured and even lost a palm. His protective clothing was utterly shattered.

"Damn it, damn it!" The man in the suit was livid, having been bested by a seven or eight-year-old girl. He wanted to vent on Cheng Cheng’s remains, but he only saw a shoulder and half a calf, along with scattered broken flesh and blood everywhere.

"Damn mutant, blowing herself up!" The man in the suit stepped on the pieces of Cheng Cheng left on the ground, feeling irritable and uneasy every time he remembered those lovable black eyes.

"Tang Zheng, is it? Then I’ll take my anger out on you." Picking up the fragments of Cheng Cheng’s corpse, the man in the suit dared to return to the battlefield!

PS. This Chapter took a long time to write, and I am very satisfied with it. Cheng Cheng’s ending had also been arranged! (To be continued. If you work, please welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)