Limitless The Strongest Revenant-Chapter 753: Heroine Chapter: Only death. [2/2]

This woman really had nerves of steel. If I was in her shoes, I would be quaking in my boots.

[HaveYouMetMyFish: You should not be so hard on her. Missing Shujin really takes a toll on all of us. I can only manage due to my training.]

Aki and Inari’s Kitchen used the gas at the beginning to redirect the enemy’s attention all for one purpose. To assassinate the enemy commander.

Aki who had [Silent Steps], [Translucent] and her natural Ninja skills was already terrifying. But she decided being invisible, deadly silent was not enough. She even added yet another trump card. A {Program} she ironically named [In Plain sight].

The Asian Descendant was now using {Store’s} pocket dimensions as a means to hide. Forget her body heat, even her smell and soul signature become completely undetectable. Being in another dimension hid the Bladed Kitsune perfectly. The only problem was she likewise couldn’t see or hear anything outside of her hiding hole.

’And yet she solved such a problem by dropping small cameras on the ground or using my drones. If she really wanted to assassinate me, I wouldn’t be even able to see her coming,’

Grateful that this woman would never come after my life, I sighed in relief.

[SiliconeChipDiva: Yeah, I can understand that. But why does she have to be a bitch about it?]

[Mother, I have a visual. Sending it now.]

I then finally saw the commander of the South American army for the first time. It was a man that worn armor like a cyberpunk Inca warrior. His hair was in dreads. Only his beard and jawline could be seen as his face was covered.

Beside him was another Hispanic man who looked like a conquistador. He looked manly as stood upright, his entire attire was covered in gears like someone who worked with clocks or something.

They were surrounded by a large army of what I could only describe as modern-day conquistadors. However, even from Sabel’s drone camera I noticed that these "things" were not human nor Reapers. They glowed as if they were made of spirits.

’Fuck, there are over a hundred of them surrounding the Phantoms! And all of these are from a single person?’

"Sabel. Tag the Inca Warrior as the Priority target 1 and the conquistador as Priority target 2. Bomb them to next year, synch your timing with the artillery. {Portal}"

[Yes, mother!]

I closed the my {Portal} above the South American vanguard. Using Sabel’s feed, I repositioned it to above the enemy’s commander instead. Funnily enough, Jo mimicked my movements and placed hers beside mine.

"Van, Henry, we will now be bombarding the enemy commanders. Have your support personnel begin using {Bestow} on your shells. I want Sunrise shells."

[Understood! We will begin to prepare now! Give us ten minutes!]

[Preparing Sunrise shells. ETA to completion. 09:59 minutes.]

[SiliconeChipDiva: Aki, we will commence bombardment in exactly ten minutes. I have marked the two Specters. Kill them if you can but be careful.]

[HaveYouMetMyFish: Okay, almost all of my squads have been found. Inari’s kitchen is now back in our starting point.]

[SiliconeChipDiva: That’s fine Robyn is about to move anyway.]

Sunrise shells were our codename for the baddest shells we could fire. Currently, we ran all sorts of trials using {Bestow} for Hellsend’s firepower. The Squad commander’s {Fates} were the first candidates to increase the lethality of our ammunition.

Red rounds and shells were our anti-armor rounds. Scott Davis’ {Fate} {Detonate} was exceptional in demolishing and punching through armor. A single Red shell fired from a Challenger had the power to take down even Undead Brutes!

Orange rounds and shells where those that use Santiago Gonzalez {Fate} {Combust}. These rounds were incendiaries on steroids. They grew hot enough to melt tank armor, and created fires that would make arsonists drool due to {Wildfire}.

White rounds and shells on the other hand used Mike Walker’s {Pierce} family. They fragmented on impact but still had devastating power. They were like 155mm 360 Claymore mines. From our tests they were the perfect anti-personnel variants.

Sunset meant to combine all Red, Orange and White into one round. It was overkill and something I requested for the most important of targets. Unfortunately, we couldn’t find a way to store them as the {Bestow} abilities vanish with time, so we had to create them on the fly.

[Lady Bella, the South American army has begun to advance.]

"I guess it about time they did. Where is Jo?"

[She is currently standing in point A.]

"This fucking lunatic. Have the Red, Black and Orange squads along with the Aegis Division support her. The rest should remain on standby on point B and C. Have Henry create a defensive line along our trap."

[Understood. Lady Bella.]

Although I could coordinate directly with Minerva’s Wizard’s having Exa act as my adjutant considerably lightened my load. For one she and I could operate faster than everyone else. Meaning Exa served as our main hub for data. She filtered the important updates and presented what I needed most in the timeliest manner.

’Fuck, I want to make something like her. My Children are inferior to Honey’s AI in every aspect. Just how did Zach code such an amazing piece of tech?’

With the barrage of the howitzers ceasing, the enemy finally could reform their lines. They then began to charge. The scene looked like something out an anime. Giant animals, insect and bipedal freaks where all running towards us. While some of the enemy reapers held weapons most simply rode on their companions. The one leading them shouted bravely.

"FOR GLORY! FOR HONOR! FOR FREEDOM! ONWARDS MY SOLDIERS!!!"

Seeing such dedication made me feel pity for my fellow South Americans. Regardless of their intentions they made the decision to attack us today.

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"And you will all die for that mistake."

[SiliconeChipDiva: Robyn, they are advancing. You still good?]

[MastiffKnight: About fucking time! I ate more than thirty burgers just waiting for these cunts!]

As the massive almost ten thousand strong army ran towards us, none of our forces fired. We simply waited.

I could see using Sabel’s feed that the Specters were growing concerned we only stood still. But even those that fought us before wouldn’t be able to figure out our last surprise. Slowly the distance between the South American army and ours shrunk.

[ChainsawsAndPropane: HEHEHEHE! I’M SO EXCITED! LET’S FUCKING GOOOOO!!!!]

I watched the guideline Exa showed in my vision. It measured the distance of the approaching army to our trap. The march of their army was like an avalanche or volcanic eruption, the ground shook as all sorts of beasts advanced.

872 meters…

[My Ladies, 15% of the Wraiths and 5% of the Phantoms have entered the designated area.]

418 meters…

’Come on. Come on. Just a little more….’

216 meters…

[ChainsawsAndPropane: JAILBAIT MAKE SURE YOU DO NOT FUCK THIS UP! OKAY! HAHAHAHA!]

90 meters…

[My Ladies, 39% of the Wraiths and 20% of the Phantoms have entered the trap.]

35 meters…

’Guess I should be glad we got almost half.’

12 meters...

[MastiffKnight: GET STUFFED! NUTJOB! LIKE HELL I WOULD!]

0 meters….

I then heard Robyn’s voice from high above the sky. Like a beast her roars signaled the beginning of a man-made calamity.

"DROP DEAD YOU FUCKING SOUTH AMERICAN FUCKSTICKS!!"

Exactly at that moment the sound of a loud creek was heard. it was like an ancient door that hadn’t been opened in decades.

"GROOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAN!"

A deafening howl followed by metallic wailing followed. As I was the only one who remained on top the wall. Only I could see the overall impact of just this one moment.

Accompanied by the sounds of twisting steel, the ground the South American army was running on began to give way.

"FUCK!" "WHAT THE HELL??" "AHHHH!!!!" "HELP! I’M FALLING!!!!"

Giant metallic trap doors held together only by Robyn’s newest {fate} {Float} served as majority of our current battle ground. Like a moat it surrounded our fort leaving only three points to be only places once could pass on.

While we spent an insane amount of time to dig up such a hug circular ditch, it was worth it. Especially when I saw the despair in our enemies faces as they plummeted to their demise. With steel spears at the bottom of the pitfalls, only Phantoms and above could survive.

"Glory, honor, freedom, No, you will not find any of that here, Reaper."

And as their screams echoed, some of them tried to jump up or fly out of the pits. Unfortunately for them, we were exactly waiting for this moment.

"HELLSEND! IT’S OPEN SEASON! SHOOT THEM ALL! HAHAHAHAHA!"

At Jo’s deranged scream. The sounds of thousands of guns began to sing in chorus.

I similarly gave my orders.

"Henry, Alfonso. use the new hardware as you please. kill them all."

[Yes, Mother!] x2

Driven by my children, attack helicopter gunships, European Main Battle Tanks and additional units of our old drones joined in the chaos.

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"In this land, only death awaits you," I murmured silently.

What followed were events that could hardly be called a battle; it was more akin to a slaughter. It would have been wonderful if it just ended there. But alas, nothing in this life was ever easy.