King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer Chapter 1049: 933 Terror

Chapter 1049: Chapter 933 Terror

‘Barsakya’ had been closely monitoring the changes outside…

As the sky gradually darkened, ‘Barsakya’ felt a slight sense of relief.

The five-person team had been cramd in this narrow water channel for nearly three hours, yet ‘Barsakya’ hadn’t made any moves, which left the n behind him increasingly restless…

“Boss, it’s already dark…”

Hearing the louder-than-usual voice of the man behind him, ‘Barsakya’ turned around and shot him a killing glare before lowering his voice, saying, “We need to wait. The subrsible can’t last much longer, and we need to wait for the arrival of the ship that’s ant to pick us up…

Only then can we bypass those patrol boats and et up with the extraction vessel.”

A man with a long, thin scar on his face stared into ‘Barsakya’s’ eyes and said, “We can’t even get in touch with Benjamin. Where did you get that boat?”

The flaw of a team ford out of ‘labourers’ was becoming evident at this ti…

They were all elite soldiers who had retired and joined the G.I.D. Typically, when missions went smoothly, everyone got along well. But as soon as problems arose, the team would experience conflicts and even questioning.

Especially since ‘Barsakya’ had betrayed so of his companions previously, leaving the remaining four mbers feeling highly insecure. They wanted to know the complete evacuation plan…

‘Barsakya’ was extrely experienced and had worked with all kinds of people. Hearing the questions from his n, he imdiately understood what they were thinking…

“Benjamin’s lost contact, but I reached out to headquarters…

The ships outside all belong to P.B. Corporation, and the people on board include their boss, Hu Lang.

We have confird intelligence that shows that guy is heading to Kinshasa, which ans he’s going downstream. He won’t linger here for long.

The company has contacted the leader of the Makam Pirates. He’ll dispatch several canoes to et us at a tributary five kiloters upstream.

We keep waiting and depart at 1 a.m. That way, we’ll all survive.”

‘Barsakya’s’ response briefly cald the scar-faced man. The man gritted his teeth and yanked the small propulsion device attached to the back of his body toward his chest. While inspecting it carefully, he muttered, “Can’t afford any more screw-ups…”

‘Barsakya’ ignored the scar-faced man’s subtle warning. Glancing at the luminous dial on the underside of his wrist, he sowhat awkwardly retrieved a syringe from the dical pouch at his waist and injected the drug into himself…

Feeling the dication’s previously faded effects gradually re-erge and his senses sharpen again, ‘Barsakya’ closed his eyes to rest while waiting for the ti to co.

As ‘Barsakya’ closed his eyes, he suddenly heard a strange noise…

The sound resembled so kind of insect munching on sothing…

At the sa mont, ‘Barsakya’ clearly felt sothing gnawing at his leg, though he felt no pain.

‘Barsakya’ initially thought it was so sort of creature or carnivorous fish in the water channel, but when he curled up his body and reached down to explore his calf, he was horrified to discover that his diving suit had already been chewed through…

‘Barsakya’ quickly put down the night vision goggles on his head, and when he looked down, he saw more than a dozen finger-thick leeches crawling on his calf.

The creatures had already gorged themselves into plumpness, yet showed no intention of stopping as they continued to gnaw at his skin.

The anesthetic and stimulant injected through the leeches’ mouthparts had dulled ‘Barsakya’ and his team’s pain, so when he realized sothing was wrong, so of the leeches had already buried their heads deep into the muscle tissue.

This realization terrified ‘Barsakya.’ Having worked for a pharmaceutical company and frequented remote areas of Africa for years, he’d seen countless bizarre things.

The depths of the Congo Jungle contained countless unexplored domains, naturally holding creatures beyond human comprehension.

He’d encountered parasites that could reside inside the human body for years, seen worms capable of detonating human heads, and even witnessed horrifying parasites that gnawed their way out of living bodies…

Bloodsucking leeches weren’t terrifying. What was terrifying were flesh-eating leeches…

Remaining as calm as ever, ‘Barsakya’ gritted his teeth, sat up, and clambered out of the water channel. After thoroughly surveying his surroundings, he pulled out a dagger, heated the blade with a small windproof lighter, and began removing the horrifying leeches.

Seeing ‘Barsakya’ break his own orders, the others realized sothing was wrong. After checking themselves, they almost universally let out shocked, low cries…

Three of them scrambled onto the banks of the water channel and began relentlessly cursing as they frantically cleared the leeches off their bodies…

‘Barsakya’ worked quickly, glancing at the other three’s frantic movents before turning his gaze to the fourth person.

He noticed that man wasn’t moving, instead resting his chin on a rock, seemingly watching the commotion as if it were entertainnt.

‘Barsakya’ sensed sothing odd. Furrowing his brows, he asked, “What’s up with Bari?”

A bald man with a big beard gritted his teeth as he plucked a leech off his leg, then said, “Who knows? That guy’s been groaning the whole ti, like so damn woman…”

At this point, ‘Barsakya’ already realized sothing was amiss. He furrowed his brows and said, “Go check on him…”

The bald Big Beard shot ‘Barsakya’ a glare, hesitating for a few seconds before abandoning the thought of arguing with him. Slowly sliding down the water channel, he tugged at Bari’s shoulder, cursing under his breath, “Are you fucking asleep or what?”

Just as the Big Beard uttered his curse, he sensed sothing was off…

Using a bit more strength, he flipped Bari over and couldn’t help but scream, tumbling back onto the bank…

“Shit! What the hell is this?”

Four of them gathered near the water bank beside Bari, simultaneously letting out cries of shock…

Bari’s chest and abdon, subrged in the water, were now crawling with leeches as thick as pig tails.

The thin diving suit had been completely chewed through, and the skin of Bari’s chest and abdon had been devoured, revealing his internal organs in the badly chewed areas.

These insatiable leeches were draining blood and chomping flesh simultaneously.

They seed endlessly hungry, their bodies growing larger and larger with each bite, yet they showed no signs of stopping, burrowing deeper into Bari’s insides.

The scar-faced man stared at Bari’s wide-open mouth and faintly moving eyeballs, his expression terrified as he sputtered, “Shit, Bari’s still alive…

Oh shit, this is insane, what’s going on?”

‘Barsakya’ looked at Bari’s pitiful state, feeling a cold chill rush up from his heels and shoot straight to the top of his head.

He watched Bari, who gazed at him in utter despair, yet couldn’t speak, only letting out soft ‘groans.’ Glancing at the horrifying water channel, ‘Barsakya’ walked back to his spot and pulled up his backpack and underwater thruster…

“No more waiting. We’re leaving…”

‘Barsakya’ said and began packing his gear. Big Beard asked, “What about Bari?”

Without turning, ‘Barsakya’ replied as he adjusted his equipnt, “Put him out of his misery. Don’t make any noise.”

Big Beard pulled out a one-foot-long machete, crouched by the water bank, and slashed it at Bari’s neck…

Blood flowed from Bari’s severed carotid artery, luring nearby large leeches. Big Beard let out a low cry at the sight, sitting on the ground and furiously smacking at the leeches on his legs.

Seeing little effect, he lit his windproof lighter and began burning the horrifying creatures…

Amid his frantic efforts, Big Beard lost his balance slightly and dropped onto the ground with a thud.

When he reignited the lighter to keep burning the leeches, he suddenly felt a sharp pang in his rear—a wooden spike had erged from the earth and pierced his rectum…

Just as he was about to curse loudly, Big Beard found his tongue stiff and couldn’t understand what was happening. He tried waving his arms for help but discovered his body was immobile. Unable to do anything, he groaned repeatedly…

He tried groaning louder, but it was ‘Barsakya’ who eventually noticed his predicant.

‘Barsakya’ approached and gave him a glance, his eyes widening instantly as he scanned their surroundings…

Finding nothing unusual, ‘Barsakya’ didn’t imdiately inform the others of Big Beard’s condition. Instead, he placed Big Beard’s backpack and gear in front of him.

He then grabbed Big Beard’s hand and pressed it against the backpack, positioning his head so he appeared to be checking his equipnt.

After arranging everything, ‘Barsakya’ stood up. Passing by the other two companions, he said casually, “Don’t roast them directly with fire. These things secrete strong anesthetics…

I’m going ahead to scout. Once you’re done, catch up imdiately.”

The two, engrossed in removing the leeches, suspected nothing. After carefully picking off the creatures and tending to their wounds, they noticed that Big Beard hadn’t moved from his position in quite so ti…

They imdiately realized sothing was wrong and rushed over to flip Big Beard over…

Looking at him now, they saw swollen veins pulsating on his neck and forehead from extre pain, his bulging eyes seemingly ready to pop out…

The scar-faced man now understood the truth. He grabbed the companion who was about to chase after ‘Barsakya,’ shook his head in despair, and said, “Forget it, there’s no point. He’s definitely far away by now…

Throwing down his weapon, he raised both hands and yelled into the surrounding jungle, “We surrender…

Stop attacking us! We surrender…

I know plenty of valuable intel!”

His companion looked at him, baffled, reaching out to cover his mouth when suddenly a pair of pitch-black hands erged from the side of the water channel, grabbing their calves…

They instantly felt their legs sliced open and a numbing sensation rapidly paralyzing their entire bodies…

The scar-faced man looked down at what appeared to be a human head growing out of the dirt, shouted in desperation, and cursed…

“Oh shit…”