31: Chapter 31: Falcon's Revenge! Su Han Sweeps Through the Navy's Elite Forces Alone!

“Damn it, paupers!” Water Ghost kicked Zhou Mo’s “corpse,” pulling only two grenades and a communicator from the tactical vest. “Not even a spare magazine!”

Tiger Whale squatted beside Monkey to search, but found nothing as well. “The Falcon guys only have this much gear? No wonder they’re so easy to beat.”

On the high ground, the observer “Seagull” suddenly lowered his voice. “Someone’s coming! Southeast, eight hundred meters away!”

Tiger Whale immediately made a hand gesture. “Handle the ‘corpses,’ prepare for an ambush!”

The three of them quickly dragged Zhou Mo’s and Monkey’s “corpses” behind the bushes, covering them simply with dry leaves.

According to the rules, eliminated contestants must remain in a “killed in action” state, unable to move or speak.

“He’s very fast...” In Seagull’s night-vision binoculars, that figure shuttled through the forest like a ghost. “Wait... that armband...”

His voice suddenly began to tremble. “It’s Falcon’s Su Han!”

“What?!” Tiger Whale’s face turned pale instantly. “That monster?”

In the observation room, the large screen suddenly switched to a real-time feed of the border between Sector 11 and Sector 8.

“It’s Su Han!” the technician exclaimed. “He’s moving toward the Marine Corps’ ambush circle!”

The Captain of the Southeast Military Region Marine Corps stood up abruptly, spilling coffee all over himself. “It’s over, it’s over! Why is it this god of destruction!”

The Captain of the Northern Marine Corps looked even more ashen. “Run, you idiots! Don’t try to fight him head-on!”

Wang Yuanchao slammed the table and laughed loudly. “Hahaha! It’s our Falcon’s turn for revenge! Su Han, give these little punks a good thrashing!”

The Chief Referee narrowed his eyes. “Two hundred meters away. Can Su Han detect the ambush?”

...

In the dense forest, Su Han’s footsteps suddenly paused.

His nostrils twitched slightly—there was a faint scent of gunpowder in the air, and... the smell of sour sweat?

Su Han’s pupils contracted in the darkness.

What made him even more alert were the fresh dragging marks on the ground ahead; several fallen leaves had been crushed until their sap seeped out.

“Someone’s been eliminated...” Su Han’s gaze swept over the unnatural patch of bushes, a cold sneer curling his lips. “Still hiding nearby to act as bait? Interesting.”

He deliberately stepped on a branch, making a crisp “crack,” and then walked boldly toward the center of the ambush circle.

“He’s taken the bait!” Seagull’s voice trembled with excitement. “Distance: two hundred meters... one hundred and fifty meters... he’s in range!”

Tiger Whale’s finger was hooked on the trigger, fine beads of sweat breaking out on his forehead. “A little closer... just a little closer...”

One hundred and thirty meters, one hundred and twenty meters...

The very moment Su Han stepped into the optimal firing range, he suddenly vanished!

“Where is he?” Crab’s scope searched frantically. “He was just under that pine tree!”

“Ten o’clock!” Seagull suddenly screamed. “He’s found the snip—”

Before he could finish, a gunshot pierced the night sky!

“Bang!”

The bullet from the Type 88 sniper rifle accurately hit Seagull’s observation lens, and the sensor instantly emitted white smoke!

[Dragon Shark · Seagull Eliminated]

“Damn it!” Tiger Whale cursed as he pulled the trigger, but the bullet only hit the afterimage Su Han left behind.

Even more terrifying, the gunshot exposed his position—the second sniper bullet flew past his ear, almost grazing it, and hit the tree trunk behind him!

“Disperse! Disperse!” Tiger Whale rolled behind a rock and roared into the communicator.

Just as Water Ghost was about to move, the third bullet hit his right leg!

“Fuck!” he cursed loudly as the sensor lit up red—but he wasn’t eliminated yet.

“Bang!”

The fourth bullet followed immediately, accurately hitting his other leg!

[Dragon Shark · Water Ghost Eliminated]

In less than ten seconds, the Marine Corps had lost two men!

The observation room was deathly silent as everyone stared at the ghost-like figure on the large screen.

“Is... is he even human?” the Captain of Wild Wolf’s voice trembled. “Night sniping, moving targets, one shot, one kill?”

Wang Yuanchao huffed, “That’s what you get for teaming up against our Falcon boys!”

...

Tiger Whale curled up in a crevice between the rocks, his entire body soaked in cold sweat.

He gripped his rifle tightly but didn’t even dare to show his head—Su Han’s shots just now had proven that any exposure was suicide.

“Shasha...”

The sound of dry leaves being crushed came from his left. Tiger Whale whipped his gun around, only to see a startled wild rabbit.

“Whew...” He had just breathed a sigh of relief when the crisp sound of metal hitting the ground came from his right.

Looking down, a Flashbang was rolling at his feet!

“Boom!”

The blinding light and deafening roar caused Tiger Whale to instantly lose his sense of direction. By the time his vision returned, a cold gun barrel was already pressed against the back of his head.

“Game over.” Su Han’s voice sounded like a death sentence.

[Dragon Shark · Tiger Whale Eliminated]

The electronic leaderboard flickered again:

[Falcon Special Forces Brigade: 16 points (Su Han +3 points)]

...

Behind the bushes, Zhou Mo and Monkey watched with wide eyes as Su Han easily dealt with the three Marine Corps elites.

At that moment, Su Han saw them too and couldn’t help but smile. “How is it you two?”

Zhou Mo smiled bitterly. “Nothing we could do. We were rushing over and got cornered by these guys. We don’t have your freakish strength.”

Monkey said to Su Han, “Su Han, from here on, Falcon is counting on you.”

“By the way, how many people have you taken out in total? I got one, and Captain Zhou got two. As for the others, I don’t know.”

Su Han thought for a moment and said, “I don’t quite remember. Including these three, was it eleven? Or twelve? I’ve lost track.”

Zhou Mo, Monkey, and the two Marine Corps members nearby instantly gaped upon hearing Su Han’s words.

“Twelve?”

“Bro, are you serious?”

“Could you be any more of a freak?”

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