Chapter Forty-Six
Jia blew off the tentacle with a snort, the creature's blood splattering all over her.
“Okay, that’s gross.”
She tried to ignore the pain in her leg. After so many fights and injuries, it was easy to compartmentalize. At least the bot hadn’t bitten through one of her hands.
“No. Not today. This isn’t where I die.” She sent a burst through the yaoguai’s body, killing it and one of the bugs behind it. “And when I die, it won’t be to a pathetic mindless tool like you.”
Her leg ached with sharp pain, but there was no strange burning or numbness that might signal poison. All she needed to do was survive the horde.
She was still in better shape than Erik.
Every bot they destroyed and yaoguai they killed meant a loss of resources to the conspiracy. They would cleave throu
