End Times, Surviving with My Beastly Army novel Chapter 471

End Times, Surviving with My Beastly Army

Chapter 471 Picking the Wrong Fight

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Robin looked at him like he’d lost his mind. “Didn’t I just tell you? I’ve never wanted to join your prec Northreach Base. Can you stop buying into your own hype?”

“You… Who the hell do you think you’re talking to?”

“I’m talking to you exactly the way you talk to everyone else. What’s wrong? Can’t you understand a sin sentence? Northreach Base started as the Academy of Sciences, so everyone there should be pretty sma right? I didn’t know the apocalypse could lower people’s IQs too. After meeting you two today, I know better. Looks like bo IQS took a pretty serious hit.”

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nal grudge against them. She simply had no patience for people like this.

and secretly thrilled at the same time.

enty of condescension from these people before, but because of the power gap, he’d do anything about it.

ne like Robin had finally appeared, he lowered his gaze and tried to make himself as sible. Normally, he would’ve stepped in to defuse the tension, but instead, he acted as though anything to do with him and did his best to keep a low profile and stay out of the crossfire

you? You’re completely out of line!”

face twitched. “We offered you a place out of respect, but if you’re going to spit on that offer, don’t us for what happens next!

e, let’s go!”

e turned to leave, but Steve remained standing where he was.

“Ms. Neel, I still don’t quite believe you could’ve taken down that Level 6 zombie by yourself. Don’t take it personally. I’m just cautious by nature. After all, I have a background in scientific research. Without solid evidence, I stay skeptical. You c

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Chapter 471 Picking the Wrong Fight

Langston raised a hand to hide the grin tugging at his lips.

Steve really was fighting a losing battle.

Langston had known Steve for a long time. Before Robin came along, Steve would’ve easily ranked amon the best around.

But now that Robin was here…

Knowing what Robin was capable of, Langston could almost foresee what would happen nex

Robin took a deep breath and smiled. “Are you sure you want to do this?”

Steve nodded. “It’s just a friendly spar. But if you’re uncomfortable with it, I can’t force you. After all, women are more easily intimidated. I can understand that.”

Robin laughed outright. “Since you’re a researcher, you should care about data. What data do you have showing that women are more easily intimidated?”

Steve choked. “Wait… You need data for that?”

“Didn’t you just say you take a rigorous approach to everything? So why aren’t you being rigorous now?”

His own words had come back to bite him. Steve’s expression soured. “Aren’t you taking that a little too literally?”

“How am I taking it too literally? Didn’t you say those words yourself? I’m just repeating what you said, and suddenly I’m the one taking things too literally? Then I guess you shouldn’t have phrased them so literally in the first place.”

Robin shrugged. Steve opened his mouth to argue, but she raised a hand and cut him off. “Enough. Didn‘ you say you wanted to spar? Then let’s start now. All you’ve done is drag this out and talk in circles. Docs everyone at Northreach Base talk this much?”

“You… You’ve got some nerve!”

Steve clenched his fists. “Fine. Let’s go outside and spar right now, I want to see for myself how strong someone has to be to take on a Level 6 zombie alone.”

Langston led the four of them to an open area.

“Ladies first.”

Steve extended a hand courteously.

“Save it.”

Robin replied bluntly, I don’t need the head stars. I’ll give you the first three moves

Steve flushed with anger. “You’re unbelievably iuropa!”

Robinhor back, “Are you going to fija ir mui?