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Limitless The Strongest Revenant-Chapter 1038: Just in time [1/2]
"Great, now follow these people and listen to them well, okay?"
"Yes, Lady Josephine!" "Understood, the sooner we can fuck up Onye, the better!" "I can't forgive him. How dare he! How dare he kill my dog!" "He burned my entire mansion to the ground!" "Off with his head!"
The brainwashed princes continued to psych themselves up. I decided to call them the Enthralled. Jo, who couldn't be bothered with the Enthralled, gestured for the leaders of the Seraphs to approach her.
"Support them but remain inconspicuous. Allow the princes to take center stage; they must be the ones who make the flashiest kills. Ground anything that flies, weaken any phantom you see. They must be the ones who make the final kills. Understood?"
"Yes, Lady Vela!" they all yelled.
Meanwhile, I finally finished shooting all the corpses back to life. I could have just used a bigger gun, but I loved being able to dual-wield my pistols. When the last puppet I restored got up, I stowed away my dual pistols.
The restored reaper joined the square formation Bella had made them form. My Latina bombshell then came closer to the neatly organized group of corpses. With flamboyant gestures, Bella cut the air with her arms as she called out.
"[To Arms]!"
At her command, all of the fifty-one former reapers were suddenly shrouded in blue light. Their clothes burned and were replaced with the armor of the Aegis division. No matter their gender or ethnicity, the corpses all had a uniform look at the end.
They all had the same weapon in hand. It was the SIG XM7 AR rifle. From a group of emotionless puppets, they suddenly turned into an intimidating unit. And as they had helmets that covered their entire faces, few would know that they were already dead.
Bella's new program did only one thing. Arm a designated group with weapons from her inventory. As she was the original creator of {Replicate}, the weapons she created lasted far longer than mine did. Enough so that the soul constructs paid for themselves.
Nodding, Bella once again froze in place. From her vacant eyes, I knew that her mind had once again left her body. While I normally played with her when she did this, now was not the time. My surroundings began to get chaotic as the operation picked up speed.
The five Sirens who left less than ten minutes ago have all already returned. And they weren't alone. They brought a new batch of kidnapped people with them.
They made their way towards me. But, instead of saying hello, they began pulling out corpse after corpse from their storage. As they piled up the bodies, the mountain of dead Reapers I had just restored once again reappeared.
It was only after that the girls gave me a hug. But they immediately made their way back to the revolving doors soon after. Waiting for their turn to sortie.
There were three types of groups all lined up to use the Gate of Irkalla. The Awakened, Soulless, and the Wolves, who were still taking out human targets. The Sirens were kidnapping princes. And the princes were to assault Onye's strongholds.
The large number of combat units present began to quickly fill the hall. Jo again brainwashed more newcomers. Meanwhile, Joshua, along with half the Wyverns, took the first group of princes and left to attack a base. The second unit will be led by Warren.
[Targets 78, 51, 66, 45, and 58 have been chosen. My ladies, please prepare for your third round of rapid deployments.]
At Exa's call, my girls once again leapt into the Gates of Irkalla. All while everyone else waited.
"Grrr… Juno, when are we going?" Roach complained in frustration.
"Patience, didn't I already explain it earlier? The missions have priorities. Human targets are the ones deemed least important."
"Chill, big bro, take a sec to vibe. Wanna grab a burger?" a wolf asked as she held out a Big Mac.
Much to my surprise, Roach nodded and took the burger. He didn't even remove the wrapping and threw the burger, still wrapped, into his mouth.
"Tastes better than bearmen. Thanks."
"Gotchu, fam! peace!"
Although Roach's "smile" looked ugly as fuck, the wolf replied as she returned to her unit. It was interesting to see their exchange. But I began to lament the wasted time that the other teams could have used otherwise.
The revolving door soulgear, for all its utility, still had limitations. One of which was that it could only set out at most five groups every twenty seconds.
Both Roach and his wives, as well as Yvonne and her group, were still massacring humans. Neither side rested in the many hours that passed. Exa sometimes sent switchblades or MAARs on simple missions.
This meant that the Gates of Irkalla had way too many teams to deploy to keep up. Slowly but surely, more and more teams were forced to wait for their turn.
{Portals} and {Gates} actually only one went one way. You cannot use the same path to return. We often created another doorway in the opposite direction of the first. This was why our attackers used {Rewind} to return instead.
If they had to go back using the gate, it would only add to the delays. The princes not having {Rewind} would be abandoned if the situation got too hot for a return trip. Should they be taken hostage, we would just execute them.
"Maybe I can do something to help."
At that moment, Exa shared a message.
[My Lord, Amari has requested to be summoned. He has brought with him two of the neutral African princes.]
"Hmm. If I weren't around, he would also need to wait for the gate, wouldn't he?"
[Yes, that would be the case. His needs are ranked even lower than killing the human targets.]
"Alright! Let's go, everyone! Please follow Warren. He will lead you to attack Onye's bases!"
"Thank you, Mrs. Smith! We won't let you down!" "Mrs. Smith, please marry me!" "Mrs. Smith, if I kill Onye, will you please sit on my face?"
At the outbursts of the second batch of princes, I felt my temple throb. My thoughts were thrown into disarray. Right now, all I wanted was to kill these motherfuckers.
'These fucking pieces of shit…'
I couldn't help but summon Ebony and Ivory and aim them at the perverted bastards who just spoke. Even though Jo brainwashed them, it was fucking unacceptable to covet what was mine! But then a soft pair of lips kissed my cheek.
Before I could pull the trigger, Jo suddenly appeared by my side and embraced me. She must have used {Blink}.
"Sorry guys! I have no intention of leaving my man. I have a ton of little sisters who are single, though. If you do well, I will introduce you to them. Maybe?"
"OOOH! Time to get a wife!" "If she is Lady Jo's sister, she must be just as beautiful." "I'm pumped up now!"
Hearing the roars of the African princes, the wolves who were still single looked like they had swallowed shit.
"Yo, big sis gotta be playing, right? Aisha and Claire can flex their BBCs as much as they want, but I'm tryna vibe with a vanilla femboy."
"Girl, please, you're in Hellsend, no way you're finding a femboy incel here. You peep the mess Tildi's in with Will? That's gonna be you if you even slide like that."
"Heard BBC be fire in the sheets tho, no cap."
"Y'all racist fr. All y'all care about is BBC, but still out here tryna act all holy!"