Zeus watched helplessly as the ice shield shattered into pieces. His pupils constricted; behind the fragments of ice was a cyan hurricane. Without the protection of the ice shield, the wind's onslaught arrived in an instant. It all happened so suddenly that Zeus simply couldn't react in time and could only watch the hurricane's approach...
Meanwhile, Wilson was barely clinging to life, his abdomen severely bleeding, with blood gurgling out from his mouth. The smoke from his rifle's muzzle gradually dispersed.
"Good thing I still had instant explosives." Wilson supported himself with his hands and leaned against a stone wall, taking a magazine from his shoulder to reload.
"You're still not dead?" On the other side, Zeus had clearly been injured after taking Wang Kai's move. Glancing over, he saw Wilson aiming a sniper rifle at him, burning with rage and itching to finish him off immediately.
