These slightly different supporters were the special squad brought by Ghost Taker and his companion.
Misty white qi surrounded the sniper’s eyes, and once the concentration reached a certain level, the supporter pulled the trigger.
One shot, two shots, three shots; each shot was fired in quick succession and with high accuracy.
He could accurately hit the weak spots of the monsters even as they moved at high speed.
Although ordinary firearms weren’t powerful enough against those monsters, if one shot was not enough, they would shoot several times until the target was immobilized before switching targets.
Regular snipers would probably be stunned by such marksmanship, but this was just routine for these supporters.
However, despite this, there were still too many monsters. Bloodthirsty giant mosquitoes, their eyes glowing red, charged at these supporters.
The supporters lying on the ground remained calm, while three supporters guarding the sniper, armed with assault rifles, fired at the approaching mosquitoes with precision exceeding ordinary humans, reaching the level of sharpshooters in the Federation forces.
Occasionally, two mosquitoes bypassed them and flew close, but they remained unperturbed.
The three supporters guarding the others drew long knives and lunged at the mosquitoes with the agility and vigor of caged tigers, their long knives wrapped in misty white qi.
Even though these mosquitoes counted as supernatural creatures, stronger and faster than ordinary people, they were powerless against the long knives enveloped in white qi and were easily dissected.
This small combat unit could already exhibit combat abilities comparable to general superpower users, even perhaps exceeding them slightly.
Wen Wen sat on Ghost Dragon, observing the supporters with slightly astonished eyes.
These people were neither superpower users nor ordinary folk; their clothing and long knives were rune equipment. Their aura was balanced and calming, giving Wen Wen a somewhat familiar feeling.
After pondering a bit, Wen Wen remembered the scientific article from Hunter Island recently, clearing up all his doubts.
"These must be the ’new humans’. I didn’t expect the research to progress so fast; now there are over five hundred of them..."
"Although they aren’t superpower users, paired with modern weapons, they can still unleash considerable power, capable of contending with some low-level monsters."
"If these new humans are controlling the Giant Statue Soldiers, then the issue of burden can be explained."
"These people are invaluable... I wonder how much it costs to cultivate these new human soldiers and whether there are any hidden risks with them..."
Wen Wen’s eyes were full of admiration. If the negative impacts were low and the cost of bestowing such strength acceptable, the Hunters Association could entirely form such an army, alleviating their manpower issues significantly.
Additionally, if all humans could become ’new humans’, perhaps there would no longer be a need to hide the truth about monsters from ordinary citizens in the future, reducing some concerns during Demon Hunter operations.
"I didn’t expect that shadowy guy, Song Ling, to actually come up with some intriguing results."
According to Wen Wen’s observations, the strength of these people varied, reminding him of what he had seen of Tao Wen, knowing their strength possessed growth potential. Perhaps the best could reach levels comparable to high-grade superpower users.
It remained uncertain what the Federation would look like at that time.
Wen Wen withdrew his gaze; now was not the time to study these ’new humans’. The mosquitoes showed signs of breaking out of the encirclement, which needed attending to before it resulted in tragedy.
He then signaled Molodeni with a gesture. Molodeni whipped Mosquito Lady with his chin tentacle, causing her to shiver and her wings to vibrate at high frequencies, releasing an extremely sharp sound.
Upon hearing the sound, all mosquitoes became frenzied; many that were about to fly away returned.
They attacked the superpower users and monsters on the ground like mad, and some even began self-destructively slaughtering the Tentacle Monster and their kind.
This approach might increase losses on the right side, but compared to the consequence of letting these mosquitoes escape, the damage was acceptable.
Wen Wen was pleased while someone else was not; Brookley’s face dramatically changed, saying, "I wondered why that little witch disappeared; turns out she was captured by these humans and is now aiding them against me!"
"Since mosquitoes can’t cause chaos, then let other things block you!"
Brookley blew the conch again, opening a cellar in the center of the car factory.
The cellar opened, lowering the surrounding temperature by several degrees. Inside the cellar was a massive ice block.
The ice block was inscribed with several light blue runes, which gradually faded and disappeared invisibly.
Immediately, cracks formed in the ice, spewing out immense heat, transforming the ice block into a boiling pool in an instant and evaporating it into steam in seconds, enveloping the area above the cellar in mist.
Heavy breathing echoed as a giant figure stepped out from the cellar, melting everything in its path with high temperatures.
Intense aura spread through the entire car factory, drawing the attention of all strong figures.
Emerging from the cellar was a five-meter-tall Great Flame Demon, with lava flowing across its body and fiery bat wings on its back.
The Little Flame Demon Wen Wen had seen before seemed like a mere chick compared to this creature.
The Flame Demon’s gaze was vacant, yet it carried an air of hysterical madness.
Focusing in one direction, it inhaled deeply and roared loudly, spewing a fiery column from its mouth. The fire column possessed overwhelming power, obliterating everything in its path.
The fire column’s force even extended beyond the car factory, setting a street ablaze.
Watching this scene, Wen Wen felt a bit of a headache; this creature was unexpectedly troublesome.
Normal True-order Masters often deliberately controlled energy density to achieve maximum damage per unit area, but this creature, lacking such sophisticated tactics, recklessly unleashed energy, thus spreading destruction widely.
Therefore, Wen Wen took out a modified skyrocket missile and launched it. The missile exploded midair, transforming into dazzling fireworks.
This missile was the signal flare that Wen Wen and other True Sequence members had agreed upon.
The appearance of the fireworks signaled a change in battle mode.