Chapter 498: One

Mijia smelled an extremely thick scent of blood.

Furthermore, this extremely thick scent of blood was rapidly approaching him.

If nothing went wrong, he was at...

The next second, Mijia suddenly crouched down.

And the metal wall beside him was punched through.

If Mijia had crouched a second later, he very likely would have been hit by that punch.

Looking at the arm wrapped in scarlet Power Armor, Mijia did not hesitate in the slightest, gripping his Power Sword and slashing upward.

The arm above seemed to sense something and retracted abruptly, causing Mijia to slash at empty air.

Although he had not come face-to-face with the opponent, Mijia was very clear that the opponent must be one of those three Third Generation God Bodies.

Otherwise, his reaction would not have been so agile.

If it had been a Second Generation Peak Super Soldier, they absolutely would not have been able to dodge this slash of his.

Slowly climbing up from the ground, he gripped his Power Sword tightly and looked at the hole in the metal wall.

Boom!

A loud noise came through.

A very rugged axe was seen breaking through the entire metal wall.

Immediately after, a person wearing scarlet Power Armor walked over.

The moment he appeared, the scent of blood was so thick that Mijia could not help but frown.

Just how many people had to be killed to have such a thick scent of blood.

Mijia did not have time to think much.

The figure wearing the scarlet Power Armor took the initiative to speak.

"You must be that invading enemy!"

"Heh, don't say, the golden Power Armor on you actually looks like the real deal!"

"I just don't know if you can take a hit!"

"That bunch of Super Soldiers were really too weak; I killed them just like killing dogs, without any effort, not a bit of challenge."

"I hope you can bring me a little surprise!"

After speaking, he casually pulled the rugged giant axe out of the wall, turned around, and charged toward Mijia.

Facing the incoming blood-colored figure, Mijia gripped his Power Sword and collided with him.

Under this strike.

Mijia was sent flying straight out, crashing through four or five metal walls before he barely managed to stop.

Seeing Mijia's miserable state, that blood-colored figure laughed out loud.

"Good, good, good, actually unscathed!"

"You have really made me excited; such an opponent is definitely too rare!"

After speaking, dense spikes actually protruded from his Power Armor.

"Come again, come again! Hahaha!"

"Remember my name, I am Blood Axe Ge Lei! This will be the last name you ever hear!"

After speaking, he laughed and charged toward Mijia, completely empty-handed.

By now, Mijia had already figured out his strength.

This Blood Axe Ge Lei was indeed a Third Generation God.

His focus as a Third Generation God was strength; his strength was more than double that of an ordinary Third Generation God, which was why he could knock him flying.

However, this did not pose any threat.

If one had to say there was any threat, it was that the scent of blood on him was truly pungent.

God knows how many people he had killed to form this state.

Regardless, this Blood Axe Ge Lei had to die today.

Looking at the Blood Axe Ge Lei who had already arrived before him, Mijia did not choose to take it head-on this time, but instead dodged on the spot, very flexibly avoiding this strike.

Seeing Mijia dodge, Blood Axe Ge Lei immediately swung his axe down.

The target was precisely Mijia's head.

This axe was fast and fierce, leaving Mijia with no room to dodge at all.

Just as the axe was about to touch Mijia.

The tip of the Neutron Spear blocked in front of Mijia.

And the giant axe in Blood Axe Ge Lei's hand instantly shattered into pieces.

This sudden situation left Blood Axe Ge Lei somewhat confused.

But he did not freeze there; instead, he quickly threw away the remaining part of the giant axe in his hand and raised his fist to continue striking at Mijia's head.

Just as the fist was about to touch Mijia, he tilted his head and dodged the strike.

Then, gripping the Neutron Spear, he rose from the ground and kicked Blood Axe Ge Lei right in the chest.

This kick sent Blood Axe Ge Lei stumbling back several steps.

"Hahaha, good!"

"That has power! You really didn't disappoint me! Too grea..."

The last word had not yet been spoken.

Mijia's Neutron Spear pierced directly through his head, with such speed that Blood Axe Ge Lei had not even seen it clearly.

However, a Third Generation God would not die so easily, even if their head was pierced through.

It was just that Blood Axe Ge Lei could not quite figure something out.

That spear was clearly just an ordinary spear, so how could it possibly destroy his Power Armor?

His Power Armor had been optimized and even used New Metal, making it at least half an era ahead of the Power Armor currently used by everyone else.

But Mijia would not give him time to think.

The Neutron Spear transformed into countless golden rays of light, instantly piercing Blood Axe Ge Lei until he was riddled with holes.

At this moment, Mijia also switched his weapon to a Power Sword and instantly severed his head.

This time, Blood Axe Ge Lei was truly dead, and dead through and through.

A Power Sword was not a weapon to be trifled with.

The battle between the two seemed to have lasted a long time, but in reality, it had not even been a few dozen seconds.

After finishing all this, Mijia retracted his weapon and continued walking forward without looking back.

The death of Blood Axe Ge Lei was not worth him stopping his footsteps to take another look.

The only thing worth Mijia's concern was this.

There were three Third Generation Gods in total; now one was already dead, and there were two more Third Generation Gods waiting for him.

At this moment, in another room within the Rebel Base.

A figure wearing bright green Power Armor, covered in all sorts of bottles and jars, and wearing a gas mask on their helmet stood up.

"That brute Ge Lei is dead."

"I already said that having too much muscle is useless; that idiot with a brain full of muscles was bound to die sooner or later."

"Better to leave it to me!"

After speaking, he also turned and left.

However, after he left, a slender figure appeared in the room.

She looked at the already closed base gate and shook her head gently, her eyes full of disappointment.

"One brute with a brain full of muscles, the other messing with bottles and jars all day—disgusting!"

"If you ask me, to deal with men..."

The voice grew quieter and quieter, until finally, the room returned to silence.

Mijia remained completely unaware of what was happening inside the Rebel Base.

If he had known, he definitely would have made a snide remark.

He would have used the words his father taught him to complain.

Are these Rebel Army members sick in the head? Coming one after another, what is this? The Calabash Brothers saving their grandfather? Sending themselves off one by one?

It was truly inexplicable.

Always thinking about solo kills; couldn't the three of them just camp in the bushes together?

They didn't know the importance of teamwork at all!

After slaying Blood Axe Ge Lei, Mijia resumed his pace of advance.