Ark: The Cycle of Light and Darkness
Chapter 463
The silent killing unfolded in the silent dusk.
As one of the members who survived the First Kazdaele Civil War and even the Bloody Moon caused by Regulus Harvey, simply being powerful is no longer enough to describe Frost's ability.
Retaining the designation of the Fin Whale Team was of course Levi's deliberate decision, but Frost has the strength to deserve this treatment.
Ice cold, like his code name, is a power that pierces the heart, but it is not the simple manipulation of ice and frost snow like Frost Star, but a purer, extreme low temperature.
Frost, Alessandro Westbrook, is the only surviving member of the elite team Fin Whales.
He is an extremely cold monster - from his weapons to his body and his heart
"……!"
With a muffled grunt, the Sakaz soldier, who only felt a burst of coldness from beginning to end and then lost consciousness, did not see the compatriot behind him slowly lower his palm from the back of his heart.
Frost just looked at the soldier who fell to the ground as if sleeping.
The other party was already dead - the coldness invaded the heart, and the low temperature of minus 273 degrees could even freeze D32 steel into a glass-like fragile state, not to mention the heart, which is one of the greatest weaknesses of the human body.
If Frost wanted to, he could even freeze the opponent's body into ice that would break at the touch of a touch, but this was unnecessary - and it might also make some unexpected noises, alerting those around him.
Frost doesn't want to add any unnecessary trouble to his actions.
The soldier was placed silently next to the wall. The uninjured soldier looked as if he was just too tired to take a nap. Frost checked from left to right and then disappeared from the spot.
His destination was a dangerous building that seemed uninhabited.
Such buildings are everywhere in Colombia's slums. After all, the people who live here basically have no relatives or friends. It would not be surprising if they died in such a house one day. From time to time, wanted criminals are hiding in them, which makes this kind of house stay away from most people...even the local gangsters in the slums.
Along the way, Frost has already touched down three secret sentries. The chaotic distribution of checkpoints did not cause him any disturbance, but instead pointed him in the direction.
The silent building in front seemed crumbling, but it was definitely the forward base for the group of Sakaz soldiers.
There was another person hiding in the shadows in front of the building.
It was still a secret whistle. From the way the opponent stood, the way he clung to the shadow, and the unsheathed sword in his hand, it could be seen that even though there seemed to be no one around, the opponent was not slacking off at all.
The setting sun in the west has spread its last afterglow, and not only the sound has become silent, but also the surrounding light.
Frost took a silent breath and stretched out his right hand. The arm armor made of unknown metal automatically opened and turned into a small hand crossbow mounted on his wrist.
The water vapor in the air condensed quickly, and soon a sharp tip was formed on the hand crossbow, aiming at the sentry on guard ahead. Frost's movements were cautious but seemed to be focused.
It seemed that... he didn't even notice the sniper on the tall building in the distance who had put his head in the crosshairs.
The hidden sentry, the sniper and the dangerous building are in the shape of an angle. When paying too much attention to the sentry on the ground, people will subconsciously ignore the potential threats on the other side. The sniper was lying on the sniper spot disguised by debris, his finger already on the trigger.
(I really didn’t expect...that team has such a counterattack force...)
(Unfortunately, even if I got here, I was still negligent...)
Seeing the other party walking to the position, seeing the other party taking out the hand crossbow, watching The opponent raised his bow and drew an arrow, but the sniper had no intention of alerting the whistle below.
In his opinion, the person included in the sniper scope has only one identity.——
——dead.
(So, goodbye.)
He pulled the trigger with his finger and exerted a slight force. For some reason, the firearm that could be easily fired on weekdays seemed so heavy today. Along with it, there was also the illusion that his fingers were cold and painful.
No, that's not right! It's not an illusion!!
The sniper, who finally realized something was wrong, ignored the excessive movement and immediately lowered his head - the problem was not with the trigger, but with his finger!
At this moment, the finger on the trigger was covered with a thin layer of white frost, and the tingling sensation before was exactly the feeling caused by physical necrosis under extreme cold!
"……ah!"
The fingers at this moment have turned into dead black, which means that the body has been completely"killed" by the cold. This situation is not that painful. The reason why the sniper screamed is because of some extremely strong sense of crisis in his heart..
He has been discovered.
At the same time, Frost, who was aiming his crossbow at the hidden whistle, suddenly turned his face and showed a half-smiling expression towards the sniper's position.
(……! )
Knowing that something was wrong, the sniper immediately put his middle finger on the trigger. He had to shoot at this moment! It's naturally best to be able to kill the target. Even if you can't, the sound of the gunshot can serve as an early warning signal for your unsuspecting companions.——
"laugh——"
A clear sound like running water sounded, and the sniper felt his body light up in an instant, unable to control his fingers at all.
He wanted to make a sound, but was horrified to find that his strength, body temperature, and consciousness were quickly dissipating.
Finally, the Sakaz shooter fell to the ground silently. The ice edge that tore his throat instantly turned into water vapor and dissipated, and the blood that had not yet cooled down began to gush out along the wound on his neck.
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