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After I Fully Prepared for the Apocalypse, the Ungrateful Cried with Regret novel Chapter 489

Chapter 489: Chapter 489: Poison Mist

"You’re saying we’re superfluous?"

Silas Crowley had never been looked down on like this before.

"You are. We only need her for questioning.

The tall one is a mute. Bringing him back is useless."

Veronica Ziegler was talking about Wayne Warner.

Nina Jacobs understood immediately. These people couldn’t find who they were looking for, so they planned to take her back to complete their mission.

"First Tristan Lynch, now her. That’s half the mission done."

Dylan Stone waved his hand at the people around them.

Several gun barrels immediately appeared on the second floor.

And the more than thirty people in the courtyard all seemed to be Superpower Users as well.

"Be careful! The tall one is a Strength Element Superpower User. Stay away from him!"

Veronica Ziegler said.

ZZZT—

A dazzling arc of electricity struck someone in the distance, who screamed and collapsed.

"How can this be... Thunder Element?!"

’The mute is a Dual Element user?’

Wayne Warner glanced at Veronica Ziegler, his eyes full of provocation.

"Miss Ziegler, it seems your intel was inaccurate."

Nina Jacobs said with a cold smile.

At that moment, Holly Morgan was getting excited. Facing the opponent before her, she raised her Wood Grain Blade and swung down!

BANG!

Several bullets shot toward the group below. A Diamond Sand Wall appeared in mid-air, completely sealing off the second-floor wall.

"Inaccurate is an understatement."

"You think you can take us on with this level of skill?"

Silas Crowley locked onto the intercepted bullets, his Thunder Element Superpower ready to be unleashed.

The electromagnetism at his fingertips linked the bullets. With a huge explosion, the entire second-floor wall was instantly destroyed!

Hearing the screams of their own people from upstairs, Dylan Stone and the others realized they had picked a fight with the wrong people.

However, Nina Jacobs noticed that the people before her were still composed.

’Do they have another trick up their sleeve?’

Several Water Needles shot from Dylan Stone’s hands toward them, but they veered off course and landed on the ground.

"Watch out! Their water mist is poisonous!"

Just then, a voice came from a nearby room. It was Tristan Lynch’s voice.

Nina Jacobs understood instantly.

"Too late."

Dylan Stone sneered.

A thick fog instantly filled the courtyard.

After just one breath, Silas Crowley felt his head go numb and dizzy.

"Drink this."

A Diamond Sand Cover immediately enveloped them, and Nina Jacobs produced several small glass vials from out of nowhere.

They drank it at once. Silas Crowley’s eyes lit up.

The moment he drank it, the throbbing pain vanished. There was no trace of being poisoned.

Meanwhile, Dylan Stone stared at the group inside the sand shield, who had recovered instantly. His eyes were filled with disbelief.

"How could you possibly have the antidote?"

His confidence stemmed from the fact that there was no cure for this poison mist.

’But these people actually have an antidote?!’

"That’s not what you should be worried about now."

Nina Jacobs said coldly.

The Diamond Sand Cover dissolved into a sandy mist. Fine streams of flowing sand shot out like tentacles toward everyone in the courtyard.

Some tried to block it with their Superpowers, but even if the flowing sand was dispersed, it would just reform.

Dylan Stone felt himself being completely enveloped by the flowing sand. Grit drilled into his ears, nose, and mouth, and he suddenly found he couldn’t breathe!

Seeing Veronica Ziegler about to flee, a deep purple thorn vine erupted from the ground and instantly wrapped around her ankle!

"Ah!"

The sharp thorns on the vine pierced to the bone, and Veronica Ziegler screamed.

But no matter how intense the screams in the courtyard were, no one in Lornwood Base would pay them any mind now.

"And here I thought you were so tough."

Silas Crowley had already teamed up with Reginald Sutton to kill several people.

In just a few moments, only a handful of people were left alive in the courtyard.

"Talk. Why were you looking for Alistair White?"

Chapter 489: Poison Mist 1

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