World-saving Plan: The Only Savior-Chapter 637 - 483: The True Identity of the Monster (Two in One)_2

Chapter 637: Chapter 483: The True Identity of the Monster (Two in One)_2

Repeatedly, Beelu was caught by the monster’s fury attacks several times, and although they were not fatal, the bleeding still gradually made him feel overwhelmed.

Additionally, the panic in his heart put him at a complete disadvantage.

To make matters worse, he had accidentally lost his weapon.

Without the Long Knife, Beelu had almost no combat skills, and the only fighting method he could employ was the most common wrestling seen on the streets.

In this way, man and monster tumbled together inside the house, bumping into things and turning the living room into a total mess.

Both their Constitutions were far beyond that of an ordinary person, each movement infused with tremendous Strength and Destructive Power, so the nearby team members could not intervene.

Several new wounds were added to Beelu’s body, and the blood continued to flow unstoppably.

At the critical moment, he steeled his heart, found an opportunity, and dragged the monster with him as they jumped out of the window.

What followed was the scene witnessed by Jonathan and the others.

It must be said, Beelu’s luck was quite good.

After turning 360 degrees in the air, fortune had it that the monster was pinned under him, taking most of the damage from the fall and also cushioning Beelu.

At this point, Beelu, relying on his strong Constitution, barely managed to stand up from the ground, while the monster had already been seriously injured.

"Roar!"

The monster let out a piercing roar before struggling to stand up and attack the Human in front of it.

Beelu was caught by the foot and couldn’t break free, so he had no choice but to wind up his fist and pound it down on the creature’s head.

"Bang bang bang!"

A few dull pounding sounds followed, and Beelu’s heavy, iron-like fists continuously struck the monster’s ghastly and ugly head until it could no longer withstand the pressure and burst open.

"Hiss..."

The warriors nearby saw this and all gasped in shock.

Is this guy a monster? How can he possess such great Strength?

However, Jonathan’s attention wasn’t on Beelu, his gaze was firmly fixed on the monster beneath him.

"Str, Strange...?"

He murmured softly, eyes full of disbelief.

Seeing the monster was dead, Beelu raised his head, only to suddenly notice a large group of warriors armed with automatic rifles staring at him, which jolted him back to his senses.

"Shit!"

He cursed quietly, then took to his heels and started sprinting towards a small alley by the roadside.

The warriors were left somewhat dumbfounded by his action, some instinctively raising their gun barrels, but they were stopped by Jonathan, who had quickly regained his composure.

"Hold fire! Don’t shoot! Send a few men to follow him! We must bring him back!"

After giving a quick delegation of tasks, he approached the monster’s corpse.

"Strange... is that you...?"

Jonathan’s voice trembled slightly.

Ever since seeing the Hurricane Bureau’s insignia on the clothes over the monsters’ bodies, his heart had started pounding wildly.

Crouching down, he smoothed over an area of the body, and the badge revealed on the clothing was something all too familiar to Jonathan.

This was the Hurricane Bureau’s uniform!

And it even bore the Commander’s exclusive pattern!

Still not entirely convinced, he continued to search the body and finally found a dirty badge within a hidden sealed pocket.

Inside the badge, Strange’s name was clearly written!

In an instant, Jonathan confirmed his earlier suspicions.

All these monsters were the previously missing personnel from the Hurricane Bureau!

They were not Demons from another world!

Rather, they were Humans who had mutated!

"How can this be... who’s behind all this!? Damn it! Fuck fuck fuck!!!"

Jonathan was filled with immense fury.

Here they were, fighting to the death, and it turns out all they were killing were their former comrades!

Now, the Hurricane Deputy Director and a group of missing members had finally been found, but the outcome was far more cruel than he had initially imagined.

"Matthews, contact Lune immediately, tell him everything that happened here, I’m going to take people to the apartment building’s basement, there must be some secret hidden in that sewer!"

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"Huff puff huff puff huff puff..."

Elsewhere, Beelu was stretching his legs, sprinting through the alleys near the Home Apartment.

His heart thrummed in his chest, everything that had just happened seemed like a dream.

Beelu had never imagined that one day he would play the part of a Super Hero.

As the ferocious monster rampaged through the city and the helpless police were at their wit’s end, a citizen with great strength stepped in to save everyone.

Wasn’t that a scene straight out of a Super Hero movie?

He still couldn’t quite believe it.

Although he had sustained serious injuries himself, to be honest, the feeling of being a savior was just too wonderful.

Beelu couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement.

However, the thought of the people chasing him wiped the smile off his face.

Movies did teach how a Super Hero should show off, but they never taught how to shake off the police that were hot on one’s heels!

In movies, Super Heroes could nearly become invisible to modern tracking methods just by donning a tight suit, ensuring that the police wouldn’t find them.

But in reality, thinking you can just show off and then run away? It’s not that easy!

"Shit, why should I run..."

Beelu suddenly stopped in his tracks, panting heavily.

He still hadn’t figured out why he was running away.

After all, the whole situation was something that could be clearly explained; the worst that could happen would be getting taken in for questioning.

He wasn’t really a Transcendent, they wouldn’t actually slice him up or anything.

Beelu tried to convince himself internally.

"Besides, with today’s technology, I couldn’t escape even if I wanted to... Am I really going to live a life of constant wandering from now on?"

As he thought this, Beelu heard footsteps approaching from behind.

He felt like giving up, yet he couldn’t shake off an indescribable sense of unwillingness.

But he couldn’t pinpoint exactly what he was not willing to accept.

"Damn it! I’m not running anymore!"

Beelu cursed fiercely and, gritting his teeth, sat down on the curb.

"Ding-dong~"

The sound of a ringtone suddenly came from his pocket.

Beelu was startled and then reached in to pull out a cell phone.

He couldn’t believe his phone hadn’t broken; his brains had almost been bashed out and yet the knock-off phone had stubbornly survived.

Wondering who would send a text at this time, he unlocked the screen and checked.

Beelu’s eyes widened.

The message was from an unknown number and its content was brief, just five words:

"Run forward, turn left."

"Is this..."

Rapid thoughts flew through Beelu’s mind, and the heartbeat he had just calmed sped up again.

Without much hesitation, he took off, following the instructions from the text message.

Beelu didn’t know why he was being so obedient.

He didn’t even know who the other party was, but a vague guess made him decisively follow their suggestion.

"Ding-dong~"

As he reached the corner, the knock-off phone rang again.

Beelu quickly looked down at the message.

"Run forward 300 meters, enter the red door."

Checking the message without stopping, Beelu ran straight to his destination.

Turning his head, he saw a bar nearby. freewebnøvel.coɱ

He had been to this bar before, but only to join friends for a few gatherings, not enough to be familiar.

"Ding-dong~"

The text sounded once again.

"Go through the bar and exit from the eastern door."

Beelu’s pupils constricted; sure enough, someone was guiding him!

He wasn’t foolish—he knew that someone wanted to help him shake off the police that were following him.

After hesitating for a few more seconds, he finally gritted his teeth, deciding to do exactly as he was told.