James hid beneath a rock by the cliff. His entire body was hidden in the cracks of the rock, and only his head was left exposed.
He used various kinds of plants to quickly fashion a makeshift covering for his head.
Even if someone passed by him, it was unlikely that they would notice him as long as he remained silent.
Below the cliff, a brigade was searching for him with torchlights.
After his position had been blasted over the radio, more and more of his enemies gathered around the area. There were at least three thousand of them below.
Seeing the light below, James made a small smirk.
He quietly got up.
Then, he placed the explosives he had just crafted between the cracks of a rock that was on the verge of falling.
He perched atop a rock and quickly readied his sniper rifle.
Bang!
One of the men below was shot dead and crumpled to the ground.
“Enemy alert!”
Realizing that they were compromised, the men panicked.
“Twelve o’clock! On that cliff!”
“Reporting to headquarters. We have found the Black Dragon. Request for backup. Line 182, Area C.”
As James emerged from hiding, countless torchlights illuminated the night sky. They were all pointed at the cliff before them.
After opening fire, James grabbed the gun and leaped several meters in the air. In the blink of an eye, he was at the top of the cliff.
Rat-tat-tat!
The machine gun on the helicopters sprayed the area around the cliff.
Their bullets never found their target as James was already gone.
After he left, a few thousand men began to climb the mountain.
However, James had planted explosives on the cliff beforehand.
The men climbing the mountain unwittingly set them off.
Boom!
The sound of a loud blast rang through the air.
The cliff came crashing down.
Many below were crushed, and their bodies were mangled beyond recognition.
“Retreat! Retreat! There’s a bomb!”
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