God of Tricksters

On the surface, the army had been slaughtered left and right by the monsters. Even though Ama didn't bring too many experts from his side, it was enough as long as he mobilized the monsters in this area.

The military had been reduced to half of their numbers, while the rest also had some injuries. But the worst part was the fact that they couldn't inform the people inside the cave to help them.

They were wondering what those people were doing because killing two Mythical Rank Experts shouldn't be a problem for a group consisting of five Mythical Rank Experts.

"Just give up. Your only fate is to die." Ama laughed while standing on top of the falcon. He could look down on all of them because he would become the biggest winner in this situation. He shouted in excitement. "Kill them."

"!!!" The commander gritted his teeth, knowing it was hard for them to escape from this place alive.

"What should we do? Should we abandon the people inside? No matter what, they have five Mythical Rank Experts." The other Mythical Rank Expert from the army approached him while glaring at the man known as Ground Snake.

"We are soldiers. There's no way we're going to retreat when the civilians are still there fighting… Even if we need to die, we will be at the very front to protect the civilians." The commander rejected the idea without much thought, knowing full well if they escaped, they could save the remaining soldiers.

But the terrorist might take advantage of this to bury the people from the Lowe Organization and the Starry Group on this hill. That was why retreating wasn't an option.

"I understand. Then, let's fight until the very end."

After that discussion, they released all their strength to at least bring a few people with them.

"Useless struggle." Ama snorted.

"It's not useless, you fucking terrorist." Another voice resounded across the area as an old man emerged from the cave, leading forty people outside. "Help the army!"

"!!!" Ama turned around and recognized the man. "Tsk. Useless. I know those people from MAR can't even be trusted with a simple idea."

However, the commander was bewildered by this sight. The Mythical Rank Expert that brought the last group was supposed to be Brad, not him. "What happened to Brad?"

The old man sighed and shook his head. "He needs to convince those from the Lowe Organization. This is why I don't like having a joint mission."

"…" The commander's face turned grim as he shouted, "Either way, we have three Mythical Rank Experts while they have two. As long as we can grab that woman, we will be able to turn the situation around."

"In that case, let me capture her." The old man nodded, planning to lead the charge to capture Ama's sister.

"3 vs 2? Are you kidding? I already know those people are useless. That's why…" Ama raised his hand and shouted, "Come out!"

Three people suddenly appeared among them while releasing their Magic Power, putting massive pressure on the military and the Starry Group.

"!!!" The old man widened his eyes, knowing those three were Mythical Rank Experts.

"What? B Rank Criminal Garu, Another B Rank Criminal Z, and an A Rank Criminal, the vice leader of Red Mouse, Reaper Snake." The commander gritted his teeth. "You brought all of them here?"

"Hahahaha." Ama had a long laugh, satisfied with this development. "You heard that! We need to eliminate these three Mythical Rank Experts before the other four Mythical Rank Experts come… At that time, they won't be able to fight against our five Mythical Rank Experts! I thought about using you guys later to ambush their main force, but the plan has changed!

"I thought they were more clever than that, so I prepared to ambush them, but it seemed I had overestimated the Starry Group. You all didn't have a brain… To think you would show yourself alone instead of gathering all the other experts first."

"What?"

"There are three more Mythical Rank Experts?"

"Doesn't this mean we're getting screwed?"

"Are those people trying to run away instead of helping us this whole time?"

The people from the Starry Group furrowed their eyebrows. Looking at how Joker actually came with them to drill a hole in the hill made it look like they were going to escape instead of fighting against these terrorists.

That was why they felt betrayed.

Ama was enjoying their expressions as he shouted, "Fall to despair and die with regret!"

His shout and laugh filled the entire battlefield, scaring the people. He was already convinced that he would win against them.

The old man clicked his tongue and released all his power. "No matter what. Don't lose faith… The Starry Group holds everyone dear."

He jumped before clapping his hand, creating a water sphere between his hands. "Sacred Water!"

The water fell like rain, hitting the soldiers. In that instant, their open wound was closing at a speed visible to naked eyes.

"He is a healer. Kill him first!" Ama shouted. "His strength should be lower than your average fighter."

The three Mythical Rank Experts nodded and leaped toward the old man, preparing to eliminate him first.

However, the commander and his comrade arrived next to him, each stopping a Mythical Rank Expert.

"Thank you for healing us. We can take care of two of them at once, but I'm afraid you need to fight one of them." The commander nodded while releasing all his strength. "Hahaha! Not everything is going according to your plan, Amatard!"

The old man acknowledged the commander's words before raising both arms, blocking a punch from a middle-aged man called Reaper Snake.

But instead of a fist, the Reaper Snake opened his fingers, imitating a snake. When it hit the old man's arms, the fingers penetrated the skin like a snake biting that arm.

"Tsk." The old man leaped back while covering the wound with his water to heal them. He looked at this middle-aged man and said, "To think I would be hurt by someone far younger than me…"

"Our talent is different." The Reaper Snake snorted.

"Be careful. His blessing comes from Ulanji from Aboriginal Mythology. His fingers can even penetrate a shield, so if you're not careful, he's going to make a hole in your body." The commander shouted, warning the old man about his opponent.

The old man smiled as he covered his arms with water. "Now, let's see whether my healing power is stronger or you are faster…"