socalfunplaces Chapter 1066: Split From The Group
Chapter 1066: Split From The Group
Chapter 1066: Split From The Group
Kary and Alex saw the result of the attack from the corner of their eyes, and their demeanour changed.
"If you want to go for the kill, don't blame me for doing the same!" Alex roared.
Kary's flames blazed in response as she unleashed a torrent of fire toward the flying vehicle.
It rolled to the side, its reactor's changing orientation to manoeuvre the vehicle adeptly, and Kary clicked her tongue disappointingly.
"I'll hit you; just you wait," she murmured.
Alex wasn't about to hit the craft again barehanded, and decided to throw magic at it to see what it would do.
Throwing wind blades at it in a barrage, he watched as the wind blades crashed on the windshield without so much as a scratch. The pilot didn't even bother with dodging his attacks, and he clenched his jaw.
"The fuck?! Their barrier has the same energy in it. But why did they dodge Kary's attack?" he growled.
But Kary already had the answer to that.
"It's the residual heat! They can disperse the mana, but not the heat from the flames it created!" she shouted, launching a barrage of flaming bolts at it.
The aircraft suddenly jerked to a stop, abandoning its chase of the black vehicle.
This also made Alex and Kary jerk to a stop as they stared at the vehicle and the person they could see inside intently.
"Seems like I'll have to be satisfied with only the two of you, Scheusale," a woman's voice echoed from the vehicle.
A hologram appeared over the craft, looking like a woman in a tight-fit leather outfit, with a trench coat that reached her knees.
Her long, curly hair swished behind her as she turned her head to look at each of them. "A spawn of hell, and an inferno embodied. I don't think my family has one of you in its collection, flame beast," she commented, staring down at Kary's blazing form.
Kary was about to respond with a snappy comment when an arrow flew under her, inching past the undercarriage of the flying vehicle.
The holographic woman inched a grin as she looked past them to the fleeing van.
"Seems like your archer has terrible aim," she commented.
Their boss had drilled into them that lesson the hard way. Losing a body or two was irrelevant, as long as the mission was achieved.
They would drive recklessly like this for hours if it meant ensuring no one was following them.
David and Killian had a thought for their friends in the lead car, whom they knew wouldn't take being chased lying down, and both sighed in exasperation, even though they were miles
apart.
The same thought crossed their minds like the same dread linked them.
"I hope Alexander doesn't cause too much of a scene...."
Unfortunately for them, fate had other plans, and Alexander was bad at lying low.
Flying over the highway, in a three-way staring contest, Alexander, Kary, and the holographic
woman were motionless in a stalemate.
Whoever attacked first would have the initiative, but would also fall on the defensive soon after. It didn't matter which one threw the first blow.
All three of them knew they were standing on equal ground.
Alex may be one of the strongest humans in history, and Kary may be burning like a sun at the moment, but they both knew the technology wielded by the third person was dangerous to
them.
As for the woman in the flying van, she was cocky, yes, but not stupid. She knew very well that her two opponents could muster miracles of nature that her vehicle couldn't withstand for too
long.
"Well? Are we going to fight? Or just look at each other lovingly?" Alexander taunted.
But his words fell on deaf ears. The woman was too focused on their body language to hear his
words.
'Fuck, she ignored me. What now?'