"Is everyone okay?"

Outcast asked, lifting up the ceiling that had collapsed due to the explosion with one hand.

No, do all of you sniper operators have such great strength? There is also a sniper operator named Stormeye who has excellent physical strength next door.

"Ahem, thanks to your reminder, we all hid in time... Little Jenny, how about you, are you okay?"

Oliver coughed several times due to the dust that was raised, and looked worriedly at Jenny, who was closest to the door at the time.

"I'm fine. Outcast has me covered. But...what happened outside?"

Everyone fell silent, and the screams and children's crying outside immediately came in.

"No, no, I have to..........."

"Jane, you can't go out yet! Everyone, continue to lie down near the bunker and stay away from doors and windows as much as possible! There won't be just one bombing of this scale!"

Outcast reached out again and grabbed Jenny who was about to rush out. At the same time, the communicator in her pocket rang.

"Hey, Outcast, can you hear me?"

Outcast immediately connected the communication, and Beichen's voice soon came through.

"Damn it, there was a small flaw in my plan. I should have told you this information earlier. Now I can only try my best to remedy it."

"Don't worry about the follow-up bombardment. I have destroyed all the artillery and shells. If you want to save people, you'd better hurry!"

"...........I understand. You should be careful too."

Outcast put down the communicator and breathed a sigh of relief. It would be great if there was no follow-up bombing.

"Hey, can someone give me a hand? My legs are pinned down by the bookshelf."

Fred on the side asked somewhat awkwardly. He originally wanted to get out by his own strength, but unfortunately the bookshelf was too heavy.

"Will, give Fred a hand."

Outcast spoke while looking out the window. Her eyes suddenly froze, as if she saw something that shouldn't be there.

"Ha, brother, thanks, now I can finally move."

Fred moved his pinned legs and spoke.

"Is there any bleeding?"

Outcast asked while staring at Fred, who was startled by her look.

Is there something seriously wrong?

"Uh, just a little bit."

Fred carefully examined his legs and answered.

"Is the medical kit still there? Take out the early stage blocker of acute infection and take it immediately!"

Fred was startled by Outcast's urgent tone, but he obeyed.

"Ma'am, the wood just scratched the skin on my calf, not even the bone was hurt."

After taking the blocker, Fred asked in confusion.

"No, you are wrong. You are now at the highest risk of infection. Did you see the black crystal that pierced the window?"

Fred looked at where Outcast was pointing and immediately held his breath in fear.

“Oh my god…I…”

He couldn't help but look at the small wound on his leg. It seemed that black crystals had covered the wound.

“…Is this an active Originium?!”

The shredder, who was very close to the window, recognized the thing at a glance and immediately took several steps back vigilantly.

"Yes, it's just what you think."

Outcast nodded.

“Doesn’t that mean…?”

Jenny ran to another window, and the dark crystals on the street stung her eyes.

In other words, the whole city is exposed to great danger!

"Damn it, ma'am! We have to rescue the people nearby as soon as possible! Time is running out, and we need to save as many people as possible!"

Oliver said anxiously as he opened his own medical kit and divided the items into individual portions.

"Does anyone else have any opinions? I just received a communication from Beichen. The bombing crisis should be resolved, so we must act quickly before the troops on both sides react and start fighting again."

Outcast looked at the others present and asked.

"I thought Oliver would be the one who would have a problem with it."

The Shredder glanced at Oliver, who was still sorting medical supplies, and spoke teasingly.

"It's already this late and you're still mocking me! Hurry up and pack your medical bag! Fred is injured, stay here and be in charge of the communication between us! And you, Will, go back and see your parents!"

But Will hesitated.

"I can also join you all............."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted angrily by Oliver. He stuffed the medical bag he had just packed into Will's hand and started cursing.

"Don't talk nonsense! Can work be more important than family? Bring enough medicine, save your family, and check all the neighbors on your street!"

"Boss, thank you............."

Will picked up his things, turned around, wiped his tears quietly, and then ran out.

"Shredder, it looks like we have to run a few more blocks. I don't want to see you come back to see me later with a body full of Originium crystals."

"Tsk, you just said that yourself, stop talking nonsense."

Although they were harsh in their words, the two of them did not stop working at all.

"Don't forget me, Oliver. I am now also a temporary operator under you, waiting for your orders."

Outcast spoke up.

"Ma'am, please stop joking. You should have more important things to do."

Oliver still didn't quite believe it.

"Let's leave those things to Beichen first. To be honest, if it weren't for him, we would still be worried about the artillery attack. Seriously, leave the area around District 10 to me."

District 10?

The Shredder looked out the window. The tip of the Originium cluster there was already higher than the roof and could be seen directly from here. The thunder just now was also the most intensive over there.

"That's the bombing center, the most dangerous."

"What else? Please give me a temporary communicator so we can keep each other informed of progress."

Outcast took the communicator from Oliver, tuned it to a special frequency, then reached out and picked up the medical kit beside him.

It's best to let her do this kind of dangerous thing alone.

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