Chapter 1681 - Wrong Location For a Fight

Shredder decided that once he got rid of the poison, he would immediately go into hiding.

Tokyo had a lot of sewer pipes; more than that, there were plenty of blind spots that no one else but Shredder in his blood form could reach.

After a few days, the Blood God Experimental would return to normal, and he would slip into the ocean.

Nobody would be able to find him then.

How had Shredder survived all this time? Because he was cautious (a coward).

His adopted son, Sacks, and his adopted daughter, Karai, were dead. His accomplice, Garrett the Clairvoyant, was dead. In the last few months, a lot of Hydra executives had also died.

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Shredder was still living very well.

In this world, the last to remain was king.

After a few days, he would be able to go back and seize control of the Japanese branch.

Once Hydra was back in action, he definitely didn't mind having another capable helper.

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In any case, Chris was dead, and the person with the highest profile in the branch right now was him.

He would just kill anyone who wasn't convinced.

Thinking that, Shredder quickly exited a pipe and locked onto a nightclub 200 meters away.

He could smell a lot of people in the building, most of them men in their prime.

Without even needing to think about it, Shredder confirmed his target and quickly slunk over.

In the air, Luke looked at the moving red dot on the monitor and perked up. "He's headed for the second location."

Frank said, "Electric Cable, go. You need to go slow if you want to enter without making a sound."

"Copy that."

Naturally, there was no need to direct Luke on what to do. He simply followed Shredder.

Although Shredder might change directions halfway, they had to make the first move.

Only then would they be able to kill Shredder.

It was faster to fly through the air than crawl through the pipes.

So, Ivan arrived first.

Cutting open a window with his plasma whip, he entered the second floor of the building.

At that moment, he saw the image of the first floor sent through by a drone, and was dumbfounded. "F*ck! Are you kidding? How are we supposed to attack?"

Even if he hadn't said anything, the other three people in the team channel had already noticed the situation on the first floor, and their hearts jumped.

The first floor was a hall. According to the intelligence, some small-scale performance was being held here.

Luke knew that there would be a lot of people here, but he hadn't expected it to be this many.

A dozen women were jumping around on an average-sized stage.

Below the stage, row after row of middle-aged men yelled and waved glow sticks.

There were only a dozen women on stage, and it was a little crowded for dancing.

But that was nothing compared with the rest of the hall.

There were more than 500 men in the room.

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The f*ck…

Everybody felt like blood was stuck in their throats.

But who could they blame? Nobody made it a rule that some special gathering couldn't be held that night, and nobody said that hundreds of men weren't allowed to cheer for a dozen scantily clad women on stage.

But when Shredder came in later, how were Luke and Ivan going to deal with him?

Unless the enemy killed hundreds of people first, there was a 100% chance that Luke and Ivan would accidentally injure members of the audience.

That was especially true for Ivan's electromagnetic gear – it was very formidable, but precision was not one of its strongest points.

One lash could kill at least dozens of people at the same time.

The usually unperturbed Ivan was now a little anxious.

He wasn't a good person, but killing more than 100 people with just a wave of his two whips was too crazy.

The current Electric Cable was a superhero.

If he was condemned for massacring civilians, his reputation would definitely be tarnished.

Luke was the first to react. "Tony, leave me a small drone at the entrance. The other drones will blow up the pipes that lead to this hall."

Tony said, "Okay."

To monitor the situation, dozens of small and mini drones were already lingering around the site.

At that moment, the drones moved at the same time.

Less than two seconds later, a series of explosions rang out in the hall, dampening the enthusiastic atmosphere.

Some of the women who had bent down to interact with the audience jerked, and their necklines dropped even lower.

However, the male audience wasn't paying attention to the benefits in their faces. They looked around in bewilderment.

Suddenly, a red light flashed above the door, and an alarm started blaring.

At the same time, a warning rang out in Japanese. "Fire has been detected. Please remain calm and leave the venue in single file."

The words were played on a loop.

Several seconds later, the people in the back rows closest to the door suddenly broke into a run.

Whether this was a joke or not, all they needed to do was run.

Stay inside and encounter a fire? There were hundreds of people here, and most of them might not be able to escape.

Once they ran, the people around them also couldn't help but run.

Then, like a wave, the entire crowd started running to the back.

A handful sensed that something wasn't right, but since everybody was running, they couldn't just stand there.

That was just how the crowd effect worked.

On the other hand, the dozen women didn't run.

Firstly, they were on the stage.

Secondly, there was a separate corridor behind them, which would allow them to exit the building via a side door.

A woman with a round face, almond-shaped eyes and dimples was puzzled. "This place doesn't have this sort of fire alarm, right?"

She subconsciously asked her performance partners for verification.

A tall, oval-faced woman narrowed her fox-like eyes as she looked at the red light above the door and shook her head. "No, the light for the fire alarm is over there. It's not lit up at all. Also, the light above the door… seems different from that one?"

As she spoke, she pointed at a spot on the wall on one side, where the alarm was silent.

A baby-faced woman who looked a little like a middle school student couldn't help but interject, "Why don't we ask the manager? We were only halfway through our performance."

She looked at her outfit regretfully.

It had been specially designed with many parts that could be taken off. When they danced later, they could transform magnificently.

As the women chatted on stage, something happened in the next moment.

A dark red "blood snake" scuttled out of a duct on the stage and instantly turned its "head" toward them, as nimble as a living creature.

A few women noticed it and shrieked. "W- What's that?"

All the women looked in the direction that one woman was pointing, and saw the blood snake squeezing out of the duct. It became as thick as a wrist, and then quickly expanded to become as wide as the base of a bucket.

The women shrieked.

A few of them stepped back. Terrified, they couldn't move, and two even passed out. A huge yellow puddle instantly appeared on the stage.