Master Of Martial Arts Has An Advanced Optical Brain

Chapter 555: “Eagle Head” Grek

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

After walking for about 1,300 kilometers from Nightclub City to the northwest, he had already entered the deepest part of the largest wasteland on Planet Leppler.

In most people’s understanding, such a place should be extremely desolate and uninhabited.

However, in fact, there was an oasis with an area of more than 10,000 square kilometers here. The environment was completely different from the surrounding wasteland.

This oasis was filled with trees and vitality. No matter how one looked at it, it should be one of the most livable lands on Planet Leppler.

This land was the headquarters of Sand Eagle.

Just as the light of the star swept over from the distance, two huge shadows slowly flew over from the distant sky.

When he flew closer, he could see that these two huge shadows were two huge war fortresses.

Such a huge war fortress could already give people an extremely huge pressure just by flying in the air. Coupled with the powerful attack power it possessed, people could not help but feel a trace of nervousness when they saw it.

Although the people of the Sand Eagle headquarters knew that these two war fortresses were definitely two of the recent batch of war fortresses bought by the organization, they still could not help but be a little nervous when they saw them flying close, so much so that they completely ignored the dozen or so small low-altitude shuttles guarding the two war fortresses.

However, when they really saw these two war fortresses, they were stunned.

There were actually countless obvious cracks on the outside of one of the war fortresses. There were even a few outer armors that had been completely broken. It was obvious that they had suffered considerable injuries.

The other war fortress was even more exaggerated. The entire lower half of this huge object was actually completely damaged, revealing the dense various parts inside. Even some of the lines were completely exposed. From time to time, sparks would appear, looking extremely miserable.

Everyone stared at the two war fortresses above their heads in shock with endless doubt.

Who could actually cause such a terrifying injury to these two wars?

Who was it that actually dared to attack their Sand Eagle’s war fortress?

In their shock and confusion, no one noticed a small low-altitude shuttle quietly leave this returning fleet and fly behind the headquarters base.

Five minutes later, Dakota’s deputy jumped out of the small low-altitude shuttle. Two burly men in the uniform of the higher-ups of the Sand Eagle walked over and sandwiched him from both sides.

“The leader wants to see you.”

The deputy did not resist and only nodded at the two subordinates behind him.

The two subordinates carefully carried Dakota’s body out of the small low-altitude shuttle, placed it on the ground, and retreated to the side.

Beside him, another man who did not look strong appeared. He grabbed Dakota’s corpse with one hand and waved his hand. The two burly men walked into the headquarters with their deputy.

Two minutes later, they stopped in a huge hall.

“Leader, I’ve brought him.” The weak man placed the corpse of Dakota on the ground and spoke respectfully to a man sitting at the top in the distance.

This man did not have many characteristics and his figure was very ordinary. If he was thrown into a crowd, no one would notice him at first glance.

However, this person was the Sand Eagle Leader that made countless people on Planet Leppler tremble in fear—Eagle Head Grek.

“Tell me, how did Dakota die?” Grek glanced at the deputy indifferently. His tone was very calm, but the deputy immediately felt as if he had been scraped from head to toe by countless sharp blades, and his entire body ached and felt cold.

He hurriedly said the words he had long thought of and especially emphasized a few times that it was Dakota who wanted to pursue alone, causing him to be defeated and die.

As he explained, Grek said nothing. He only propped his chin on one hand and frowned slightly, as if thinking.

When the deputy finally stopped talking, he stood up.

“Are you done?”

The deputy opened his mouth and wanted to add, but he discovered that the words he prepared were already very perfect. There was nothing to add, so he nodded.

“It’s good that you’re done.” Grek waved his hand and stood up. He actually left directly without even looking at Dakota’s corpse on the ground.

The deputy was a little surprised by Grek’s reaction. He opened his mouth to call out to him, but he did not dare to. He could only watch him leave.

After Grek left, the deputy was stunned. He looked at the two burly men who had been following beside him and asked, “About that… did the leader say what to do after this?”

The burly man standing on his left grinned at him, “Of course the leader has instructions.”

“What is it? The leader…”

Before the deputy could finish speaking, he suddenly felt his chest light up and swallowed the second half of his sentence.

Looking down, the light of a particle blade was flickering slightly on his chest, bringing about a chill.

The deputy looked up at the two burly men in a daze, then looked in the direction where Grek had disappeared. He gulped twice and fell to the ground with a bang. There was no more sound.

Grek ignored what was happening behind him. The deputy’s fate had been sealed long before he received the failure report of the operation and the death of Dakota.

As the leader of the Sand Eagle, it was acceptable to fail, but it was completely unacceptable to try to hide it after failing.

Although he felt heartache because of the death of his subordinate, especially since Dakota was the expert with the greatest hope of breaking through and becoming another Heaven Control Realm expert, his unexpected death was really a huge loss to the Sand Eagle.

In comparison, the losses of two war fortresses and more than ten small low-altitude shuttles were nothing. After all, problems that could be solved with money were not problems.

What really concerned him was the kid described in the report who could destroy two war fortresses alone.

The two war fortresses and the dozen or so small low-altitude shuttles that returned clearly recorded the appearance of that kid. They could confirm that he was not a local of Planet Leppler.

He had already sent out the image of that kid through his channels. He believed that it would not be long before he could find out this kid’s background.

He was not worried about this kid, because no matter how strong this kid was, he was only a low-level Void Break Martial Artist.

Dakota might really have died in his hands, and it was definitely because he had underestimated his opponent too much. He could not think that that kid’s strength was really heaven-defying.

What Grek was really worried about was the person behind this kid.

This kid was so young, but he had such powerful strength. This could not be explained by talent.

There must be a master guiding him from behind. If he provoked the person behind him, it would be equivalent to creating huge trouble.

Therefore, although this kid had already brought such a huge loss to Sand Eagle, Grek still would not take revenge so easily. Instead, he had to be even more careful.

Sand Eagle was able to develop from nothing to the current scale in a short 20 years. His caution played an absolute role.