"We're finished now..." Captain Guan's heart sank as he saw Kallen and the gray armored troop being knocked down one after another. This Jason was simply too strong, far stronger than he had imagined.

  "Captain, what do we do now? Kallen has been knocked down, and General Li's side is also being blocked. What should we do?" A-Bing's panicked shouts came through the communicator.

  "Don't panic, let me think." Captain Guan racked his brains for a strategy to defeat the enemy, but no matter how he thought about it, he reached only one conclusion: their operation had completely failed, and they would all likely die here. Captain Guan's face turned ashen, and for a long moment, he couldn't speak.

  "Captain Guan, say something! You're our commander. Should we continue fighting or not?!" The bald man with the scar anxiously said into the communicator.

  "Fighting? What's the point? Kallen has been taken down. We've completely lost. Let's run for our lives!" other voices came through the communicator.

  "Run? How can we run? Won't they chase us? If they catch up to us, we're dead all the same!"

  "Then what should we do? We can't win and we can't escape. Aren't we completely finished?"

  The rebels were in complete panic, with despair filling their hearts. At this moment, a small truck appeared in the square, driving straight toward Jason, aiming to crash into him.

  Jason noticed the small truck coming toward him and immediately flew upward, hovering about ten meters above the ground to avoid the truck's impact. The small truck stopped with a "screech," and the door opened. A strange person wearing a fully enclosed black mask, dressed in black, and wearing a black cape stepped out of the vehicle.

  "Who are you? Are you with the rebels?!" Jason looked down at the masked person in surprise. Because this person was completely covered from head to toe with a helmet, mask, and cape, Jason couldn't see their face and couldn't even tell if this person was male or female.

  "You ask who I am?" The strange person looked up at Jason floating in the air and began to speak. A somewhat muffled male voice came from his grayish-black mask. "I am the one you're looking for, the one who tried to assassinate your Governor Su Wen."

  "So it's you?!" Jason was startled. "You've finally decided to show up?"

  The masked figure said: "Now that I'm here, according to the agreement, you can release those captured rebel prisoners."

  Jason said: "That's not possible. I need to consult with Governor Su Wen first. Besides, you're hiding your entire body, not letting others see what you look like. Who knows if you're really the person the Governor is looking for?"

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  The masked figure said: "If you don't believe me, then call out that Su Wen to confront me face to face. Everything will naturally become clear."

  Jason laughed coldly: "Is the Governor someone you can see whenever you want? Why don't you take off your helmet and mask first, let me see your true face, and then I'll decide."

  "No, I must see Su Wen himself before I reveal my true face," the masked figure said in a tone that brooked no argument.

  Jason's eyes shifted, and suddenly he thought of something and said: "You're so eager to see the Governor, you must have other intentions. You definitely want to harm him. Hmph, you think this trick can fool me? Take off your mask quickly, or I'll take your life."

  "Since Governor Su Wen doesn't have the courage to meet me, I have nothing more to say. I'll leave now," the strange person said, walking back toward the vehicle.

  "Want to leave? It's not that easy," Jason said, dropping from the air and flying straight toward the masked figure.

  A tall black figure appeared from nowhere, rushing toward Jason at high speed. Jason noticed the black figure and quickly flew upward to avoid its impact. Looking down, he saw a strange, pitch-black creature about two meters tall standing beside the masked figure.

  "This... this is a bull-headed man with four arms?!" Jason looked at the tall, pitch-black creature in shock.

  Just as Jason said, beside the masked figure stood a creature about two meters tall with pitch-black skin. This creature was naked, not even wearing shoes, with only a light blue pair of athletic shorts covering its body. Its muscles were extraordinarily developed, like those of a fierce beast.

  Although it had a face resembling a human, it also had two long, sharp horns on its head like a bull, appearing to be a monster with a bull's head and a human's body. Most peculiarly, this bull-headed man had four thick, long arms.

  "Let me introduce you. This is my subordinate, called A-Niu," the masked figure said, patting the bull-headed man's back with a relaxed and comfortable tone. The four-armed bull-headed man stood quietly and obediently beside him, looking up at Jason floating in the air.

  Jason said in a sinister voice: "Your subordinate? You think I don't know? This is a monster from the Sanctuary. Where did you get this thing?"

  The masked figure said: "Where he came from is not important. What's important is that he can defeat you."

  Jason said disdainfully: "Him? I've killed so many monsters in the Sanctuary that I've lost count. I don't even take this kind of monster seriously."

  "Is that so? Then let's see," the masked figure pointed at Jason floating in mid-air and said, "A-Niu, this old man wearing pink clothes wants to play a fighting game with you. Just play with him. If you beat him, I'll reward you with three days' worth of food."

  "Three days of food, good. I will defeat him!" the four-armed bull-headed man called A-Niu said in a hoarse, unclear voice. His expression became extremely excited, his large nostrils breathing heavily. He suddenly stomped his feet on the ground, his body shot upward, leaping toward Jason who was five or six meters above the ground.

  Jason quickly moved laterally in the air, trying to avoid the bull-headed man's attack. At this moment, a whirlwind appeared out of nowhere, engulfing Jason in mid-air and pulling him toward the four-armed bull-headed man.

  The power of the whirlwind was extremely strong. Jason was temporarily unable to break free and was swept by the gale toward the four-armed bull-headed man. The four-armed bull-headed man swung his four thick, long arms, simultaneously punching toward Jason.

  "Bang," "thud" – several dull sounds rang out as Jason's face, chest, and abdomen were hit in succession. He was sent flying by the four-armed bull-headed man, crashing heavily onto the ground. The strength of the four-armed bull-headed man was astonishing. After taking these punches, Jason felt dizzy, and his bones were almost broken.