Chapter 202 Flung Them Eighteen Streets Away

The opponent's speed was simply too fast. Even Jin Huan Snake hadn't had time to react, let alone anyone else.

What was called appearing and disappearing like a ghost? This was it.

The person had clearly been lurking in the very spot they had just passed, yet their eyes seemed blind, utterly failing to spot them.

Jin Huan Snake couldn't help but slap himself hard.

How on earth did the opponent manage this?

After calming down, Jin Huan Snake began to analyze. Was it a visual blind spot?

But that was unlikely. So far, no military region had reported anyone capable of using light for camouflage.

This camouflage was just too terrifying!

As a veteran observer, his specialty was observing from all angles. If it were ordinary special forces camouflage, he could identify it at a glance.

If the opponent were using a high-tech camouflage suit.

But that was impossible. With the current level of technology, camouflage suits couldn't reach such a realistic level.

Moreover, when the opponent ambushed him, he had seen clearly. The opponent was wearing a regular combat uniform, nothing special.

"Captain, KIA!" the team member roared into the communicator, calling out to Wu Snake.

Hearing this, Wu Snake took a deep breath, pondered for a moment, and then spoke, "Be careful. This person specializes in camouflage, and is extremely strong. Do not split up. Maintain your formation!"

After speaking, Wu Snake continued to observe with his sniper scope, but ten minutes passed, and he found nothing.

Meanwhile, the others in Jin Huan Snake's squad were also searching. But after another hour, there was still no sign of movement. The opponent seemed to have vanished into thin air.

Cold sweat constantly beaded on everyone's foreheads. They were certain the opponent hadn't gone far, yet they couldn't find them.

This camouflage ability was simply leagues ahead of theirs.

Suddenly, Wu Snake spoke directly through the communicator, "Hai Snake, two o'clock direction, go check."

Upon hearing this, Hai Snake moved without hesitation. Soon, Hai Snake reached a large tree. He circled around it but found nothing.

The surroundings were covered in weeds and low bushes; there was no way to hide a person here.

Hai Snake was also extremely vigilant. He carefully examined the ground but found no footprints. This meant the opponent had never been here.

Of course, there was also a possibility that the opponent had completely erased their tracks as they moved.

After circling around again, Hai Snake finally reported to Wu Snake via communicator, "Report, no one here. Could you be mistaken?"

Hearing Hai Snake's words, Wu Snake said with absolute certainty, "Impossible. I wasn't mistaken. He was right around that tree, or has already infiltrated somewhere else."

As soon as Wu Snake finished speaking, he suddenly saw a patch of weeds next to the tree seem to come alive. A shadow flickered and directly flew past Hai Snake.

The next second, Hai Snake's body emitted green smoke, signaling his demise. The figure then used the surrounding green smoke to disappear from Wu Snake's sight once more.

What the hell... How did he appear? Could this guy tunnel underground?

Hai Snake, now KIA, was filled with helplessness and cursed loudly, "Wu Snake, you said no one was there!"

Wu Snake offered a wry smile. The opponent's camouflage had reached its peak. All the camouflage was made from nearby leaves and weeds. But the most crucial part was that the opponent seemed to understand how to utilize light to create blind spots.

This was legendary camouflage technique, making full use of everything in nature. As long as he didn't move, he was almost impossible to detect!

Such camouflage was too terrifying!

If the opponent didn't reveal himself, even with twenty more people, they wouldn't be able to flush him out. Unless they conducted a carpet bombardment here to force him out.

Wu Snake said with a dejected expression, "We've encountered a master. His camouflage abilities are beyond our imagination. If you couldn't detect him up close, it's even harder for me to notice!"

Wu Snake was still explaining when he suddenly heard a gasp from the communicator, "Shui Snake, be careful!"

But as soon as the voice fell, he saw Shui Snake's body emit green smoke. Another one down!

Wu Snake immediately locked onto him with his sniper rifle, but he couldn't see anything. All he saw was intensely glaring light.

Damn it!

At this moment, Wu Snake felt an indescribable sense of frustration. He was a sniper, yet his comrades were being eliminated one by one right under his nose.

Apart from the very first shot he took, he hadn't had a chance to fire a second.

Was this guy really this terrifying? How did he know how to utilize light?

"Retreat!" Wu Snake immediately roared into the communication channel, "Quick!"

Because Wu Snake knew very well that the mere fact that the opponent could use light to create visual blind spots was enough to prove he could take them all down.

If they continued to search, their fate would be the same as Jin Huan Snake's squad – wiped out.

The opponent was too monstrous.

Which military region did this person come from? How could one individual possess such terrifying combat power?

At this moment, the remaining two members of Jin Huan Snake's squad, having received Wu Snake's warning, quickly retreated, daring not to linger.

They knew that in such close-quarters combat, if they couldn't immediately locate the opponent, a moment of distraction would lead to their immediate demise.

If they couldn't preserve themselves, how could they avenge their comrades?

They were all seasoned veterans. In terms of combat experience, which assault team could compare to them? Yet, the current situation was that all six of them were being toyed with by one person.

When had they ever fought so miserably? They felt like they weren't fighting a person, but someone who could turn invisible.

In this situation, where was their chance of winning?

If there was an opportunity to take the opponent down with them, they would have fought to the death, but they didn't have that chance!

By the time the opponent appeared within their detection range, they were already eliminated. And while the opponent was repositioning, how could they fight back?

The remaining members grew more astonished with each passing moment, cold sweat continuously flowing down their backs.

After countless battles, they had never felt so powerless and helpless, to the point where they began to doubt their own abilities.

"Hurry!"

The two ran at full speed, as if fleeing from the Grim Reaper.

Wu Snake dared not linger any longer. He grabbed his sniper rifle, sprang up, and prepared to retreat.

But the moment he suddenly stood up, a figure leaped from the bushes ahead.

In the brief instant Wu Snake's gaze swept over, he was instantly stunned.

"Jump shot!"

He had barely uttered these two words when Wu Snake tried to dodge, but it was already too late.

Bang!

Wu Snake's body trembled violently. He felt a heavy blow to his chest. Immediately, green smoke erupted from his body, signaling his demise!

At this moment, Wu Snake's face was filled with bitterness and helplessness, but more than anything, it was indescribable.

The opponent could perform a jump shot. He could perform a jump shot.

That was a jump shot...