Starting from the Planetary Governor - Chapter 93

Chapter 93, Sister, please hurry up

The soldiers under Gu Hang’s command, of course, obeyed the order.

The governor gave the order, and although they didn’t know why, they still obeyed the order and retreated.

Of course, they didn’t turn around and run away stupidly. Someone had to provide fire cover, and someone had to set up a defense line to prevent the armed workers from taking advantage of this opportunity to attack and cause unnecessary casualties.

As for Grit, when she heard Gu Hang’s voice just now, she didn’t understand why she had to retreat. In her opinion, this battle was about to be won. If she retreated at this time, it would not be a failure, but at least it would give the cultists a chance to breathe, which she didn’t want to see.

But she couldn’t continue to attack alone with six nuns. When she saw the governor’s soldiers retreating, she had to retreat no matter how unwilling she was.

The angry sister was ready to ask Governor Gu for an explanation after retreating.

However, Gu Hang’s judgment that this place was a trap, which was sent to her ears, made her immediately alert.

She didn’t see anything, but it didn’t prevent her from taking this warning seriously. Governor Gu is a psychic, maybe he can see things that she can’t see?

She waved her hand, signaling the sisters to retreat with her.

However, the enemy also discovered the intention of the Governor’s troops and the sisters of the Holy Lily to retreat.

The armed workers who were still alive jumped out of the bunker like crazy and began to pursue fiercely. They kept firing with their weapons and their feet kept moving.

From the looks of them, it seemed that they didn’t expect to cause much damage with the light weapons in their hands, but even if they died, they wanted to send their bodies closer to the nuns and soldiers.

This was definitely not the organization and morale that ordinary workers could have. Their eyes were full of madness, and they could no longer see the brilliance of reason.

They really couldn’t live long. Even when fighting the nuns and the Governor’s soldiers in the retreat, they still maintained a good degree of organization. The soldiers who were left behind and the retreating nuns would kill these armed workers who rashly left the bunker.

However, behind the armed workers, a fat figure in a gray robe quietly emerged from the ruins.

She did not move forward, nor did she expose her body to the range of fire.

She opened her hands, palms facing the sky, and the power of the storm began to extend outward with her as the center.

It was as if there was an all-pervasive breeze blowing. The bodies of the workers blown by the “breeze”, even those buried under the ruins, all underwent some changes.

In Grit’s perception, the violent storm evil energy was activated on the bodies under her feet and around her that were originally silent.

These bombs have not exploded yet, they have just been activated.

And then, they only need to “ignite” and these corpse bombs will explode naturally.

Grit knew that she could not escape.

Before the other party detonated the trap, it was impossible for everyone to retreat from the scope of the trap.

But when the other party activated these corpse bombs, they also exposed their location.

She stopped, exerted her strength suddenly, and rushed towards the source of the storm evil energy. She leaped into the air, and the power backpack on her back spewed out flames, allowing her to suddenly burst into extremely fast speed.

Halfway through, she kept holding the grenade launcher in her hand, but the strong storm fel energy target she sensed never appeared in her field of vision.

She could only grit her teeth and continue to sprint.

In this very short time, she also had a little feeling in her mind:

most of the sisters who followed her had just retired from the last arduous war. The order sent them to the Quintet starship as members of the state religion on board, and their original intention was to allow them to go to a quiet place and rest for two years. Obviously

, the Quintet should be fine if it stayed in the orbit of the Wrathful Owl Star. They could spend two years of peaceful life in the chapel on the ship to soothe their tired hearts from years of fighting.

This was a good intention, but Grit didn’t appreciate it.

She was very calm on the starship, but her heart was hard to calm down. She had long been accustomed to the environment of the battlefield, and she was very uncomfortable after settling down.

After hearing that a cult was wreaking havoc on the Angry Owl Star, she could not wait to bring her sisters to the surface and join the battle.

In her opinion, it was a waste to wear the armor blessed by the Emperor and hold powerful power, but not use it to destroy the enemies of the Emperor, but to cultivate one’s character in the starship church.

But what she didn’t expect was that it was her decision that brought her sisters, who could have rested safely, into a desperate situation.

She herself might be able to survive the next explosion because she was strong enough. But her sisters would definitely be injured or even wiped out.

They had experienced battles that were far more difficult and terrifying than these small fights on the Wrath of the Owl Star, and survived, but at this moment, because of her command, they would step into a trap and die here…

It’s ridiculous to say that it’s a disaster, but it costs blood.

If she can’t stop this explosion, she’s afraid she will live in regret for a long time.

But no matter how hard she tries, it seems too late.

She can already feel the power of the storm spreading out, activating more and more corpse bombs. I’m afraid the explosion will happen in the next moment.

However, at this moment, everything stopped abruptly.

Those corpse bombs were not further activated, let alone exploded.

Then, she heard a sharp, exasperated voice from the center of the storm evil energy: “You deserve to die!”

A wind bomb flew out from there and hit the air.

Grit’s eyes followed the wind bomb and looked up, and saw a man in a golden noble robe floating there.

When the wind bomb was about to hit, it suddenly dissipated, leaving only a scattered wind, blowing his long clothes and black hair violently.

The man’s eyes revealed a blue psychic light, and the target was the cult leader.

Grit realized that the governor had just used some psychic means to cut off the cult leader’s control over the corpse bombs and prevented the impending explosion.

At this time, Gu Hang’s voice rang in her ears: “Sister, please eliminate the heretic as soon as possible.”

“Okay!”

Grit had not been shaken by the change in the situation. At this moment, hearing Gu Hang’s words, she became more excited. She maintained the flame jet acceleration provided by the power backpack, and rushed towards the cult leader at the fastest speed she could.

The few armed workers who were still alive tried to stop her.

The guns in their hands would not pose a threat to the head nun, so they only hoped to get close as soon as possible, and then the sorcerer would detonate the storm bombs in their bodies to stop them in this way.

“Don’t worry, charge with all your strength.”

Gu Hang’s voice sounded again.

Grit now has complete trust in the governor.

She didn’t care about the armed workers, and would only execute them with a grenade launcher when it was convenient.

And those armed workers did not explode.

All the detonation signals sent by the sorcerer were intercepted by Gu Hang!

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To be honest, I am not very satisfied with this result. I was criticized fiercely and my mentality is a little bad.

(End of this chapter)