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Ehausen stared at the map, racking his brain, pondering deeply.

The opponents, Li Li Yang and Maggie, were rare strategic talents in the Human Race army.

The Dark Cross Army, with its tattered forces, faced these two tigers. Even Ehausen, who had commanded troops for years, found it difficult to cope.

The meeting hall, modified from a bomb shelter, housed Ehausen, several senior advisors, and his deputy commander, Joelba.

Apart from the meeting hall, other shelters housed Ehausen's guards and several other key generals.

A special guard camp was stationed outside the shelter perimeter.

This guard camp was Ehausen's core troop.

The members of the special guard camp were selected from over a hundred thousand Dark Cross Army soldiers, not only skilled in martial arts but also extremely formidable in single combat.

The most terrifying was the camp commander, Stephen.

A level ten Mutant Strongman, even now, Ehausen didn't know what his ultimate skill was.

Anyway, since Stephen became Ehausen's personal guard, Ehausen never worried about his safety.

With Stephen by his side, Ehausen wouldn't fear even taking a walk through New Moon City, the heart of the Human Federation Government.

Ehausen had a skilled team of advisors under him.

This team of advisors was Ehausen's think tank.

Over the years, Ehausen's hundred victories in battle were directly tied to this group.

At this moment, Ehausen was discussing the current situation with this group of advisors, who were both mentors and friends.

Seven or eight advisors each expressed their opinions, and some even argued heatedly, unable to come to a consensus.

Ehausen sipped his coffee from the side, nodding and smiling.

At this moment, Ehausen felt most satisfied.

He always found the most useful information from their debates, allowing him to quickly make decisions.

Just then, Ehausen suddenly smelled something strange.

He instinctively twitched his nose, quickly identifying the smell.

No doubt, it was gasoline!

Ehausen was somewhat puzzled.

Storing gasoline in military-critical areas wasn't strange, but how could there be gasoline in this bomb shelter?

He lowered his head, searching for the source of the peculiar smell.

Suddenly, Ehausen noticed something black seeping from one side of the shelter wall, like an underground spring.

Gasoline!

Ehausen immediately sensed something unusual.

These bomb shelter walls were made of poured concrete; how could they leak? And leaking gasoline at that?

At that moment, the other debating advisors also exclaimed in surprise.

"What is that smell?"

"Not good, gasoline's leaking in."

"This is so strange; no one mentioned a gasoline pipeline here!"

...

A foreboding feeling surged within Ehausen.

Having experienced countless battles, he immediately realized the unusual nature of the situation.

Ehausen hurriedly stood up, waving his hand.

"Everyone, evacuate quickly; something's eerie here."

Just as Ehausen finished speaking, there was a sudden bang from the eastern wall of the hall. Someone had blown it open from the side, with a blast of air, creating a large hole in the wall.

Through the opening, black gasoline, like a breached flood, poured directly into the hall.

Simultaneously, outside the shelter came soldiers' exclamations.

"Not good, enemy attack!"

"Gasoline, it's everywhere!"

"Don't panic, find the gasoline source first; don't fire!"

...

All at once, panic-stricken shouts echoed from every direction.

A slender, short man, like the wind, dashed into the hall from outside, leaving blurred traces.

Numerous torrents of nature's spiritual energy swirled around him in rapidly rotating vortices, boosting his speed.

This slender man rushed to Ehausen, shouting loudly.

"Marshal, we're under enemy assault; let's break out first!"

Ehausen, somewhat panicked, looked up to see Stephen had arrived.

Ehausen instinctively felt that the gasoline flooding into the shelter didn't happen without cause; it must be the enemy's doing.

With so much gasoline, if the enemy employed fire...

Thinking of this, Ehausen was filled with dread.

Stephen quickly lifted Ehausen, and together, swept by the wind, they bolted outside.

As for everyone else, Stephen couldn't care for them.

The shelter was in complete chaos.

Abandoned advisors wailed, fleeing in all directions.

With Ehausen in his arms, Stephen dashed ahead like lightning, barely rounding two corners when he heard a deafening boom, and a scorching blast came from the hall.

Stephen glanced back to see raging flames, charging along the shelter towards them, unstoppable.

Several advisors running ahead of the flames were instantly swallowed by the fire.

Meanwhile, soldiers on alert, stationed within the shelter, were also engulfed by the flames.

Everywhere Stephen's eye power extended were guards of the special camp entwined in flames, screaming in agony.

At this juncture, Ehausen could not afford to think of much else.

Clenching his teeth, using all his strength, he frantically sprinted forward.

In his embrace, Ehausen's body trembled and shivered violently.

In an instant, the shelter was engulfed in roaring flames, draining the oxygen from the air.

At this rate, those inside would either burn to death or suffocate.

In truth, the shelter was now in complete disarray.

Everywhere, screams echoed, including soldiers' death-cries.

And yet, the underground blaze kept spreading, creating a sea of fire everywhere.

Stephen burned his Essence Qi, pushing his speed to the limit.

He finally spotted light shooting from the tunnel ahead; he knew the Command Headquarters exit lay there, and felt a surge of energy.

With all his might, he charged for the exit.

Bang bang bang!

Just as Stephen dashed to within less than a hundred meters of the exit, a storm of bullets rushed towards him.

It was a sudden onslaught!

Stephen's thigh, arm, and abdomen were all hit by gunfire.

His body flew backward, the powerful energy bullets tearing him apart.

Almost simultaneously, Ehausen in Stephen's arms had become riddled with bullets, blood spraying everywhere.

This supreme commander of the Dark Cross Army, eyes wide open, gazed at the sky outside the tunnel, barely clinging to life.

Despite this, Stephen continued to hold Ehausen, gritting through pain, lunging forward.

Now, Stephen's only chance of survival was to escape this damned shelter.

At that moment, a silhouette appeared at the faintly lit tunnel exit.

A flickering flame rested at his fingertips.

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