Moon Shadow：A werewolf's struggle

Undercurrents

Lin Yue's heart was beating violently, and the air was filled with thick smoke and blood. The battle was fierce in the abandoned factory in the suburbs, and the ears were filled with gunshots and explosions. The whole building was like a huge battlefield, and every corner was a struggle between life and death.

He hid behind a broken wall and observed the situation on the battlefield through the gap. The team led by Li Mo was confronting the enemy's main force head-on, trying to delay time, while Lin Yue and his team members were responsible for raiding from the flank and directly attacking the command center of the secret organization.

"We can't delay any longer." Lin Yue whispered to the team members around him with a firm look. "Once the enemy regroups, we will lose the initiative."

The team members nodded, holding their weapons tightly, ready to act at any time. Lin Yue took a deep breath and silently told himself to stay calm. He knew that although the battlefield was changing rapidly, he must always stay awake to make the right decision at the critical moment.

Following an order, Lin Yue rushed out of the bunker first, leading the team members to quickly cross the smoke-filled battlefield and head towards the enemy's command center. They moved quickly, avoiding several fire points, and successfully broke into the interior before the enemy reacted.

After entering the building, Lin Yue's eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, looking for possible hidden enemies. The whole building was dark and damp, and the walls were covered with mottled rust and mildew, as if it had been abandoned for many years. However, Lin Yue knew that this was exactly the trick used by secret organizations-conducting the most dangerous experiments and activities in seemingly abandoned places.

"We need to find the commander," Lin Yue whispered, with a hint of coldness in his voice. "Only by defeating their commander can we completely disintegrate this unit."

They continued to move forward, but just as they approached the core area, a low voice suddenly came from the shadows, with a hint of mockery.

"Do you think you can stop us? How naive."

Lin Yue's heart tightened, and he quickly signaled the team members to be alert, looking vigilantly for the source of the sound. Soon, a tall figure walked out of the shadows. The man was wearing a black combat uniform, with a burly figure and a cold smile on his face.

"You werewolves," the enemy commander said slowly, with deep contempt in his tone. "You always think you are stronger than humans, but you don't know that you are just tools in our hands."

Lin Yue's fists clenched involuntarily, and a surge of anger surged in his heart. "What do you want to say?" He asked coldly, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

The commander chuckled, as if he was satisfied with Lin Yue's reaction. "You will soon understand why we are so obsessed with your bloodline. Do you think we just want to control your power? No, our goal is far greater than you think."

Lin Yue frowned, he vaguely felt that the other party was about to reveal a terrible truth, and this truth might completely subvert his understanding of this battle.

"We have done enough experiments on you," the commander continued, with a morbid excitement in his tone. "Your blood contains a unique power that not only allows you to have extraordinary combat power, but more importantly, it can be used to change human genes."

Lin Yue's heart sank suddenly, and he realized that things were far more complicated and dangerous than he had imagined.

"You want to use our blood to change humans?" Lin Yue could hardly believe his ears.

"That's right," the commander sneered, with a fanatical light flashing in his eyes. "Through your blood, we can create a new type of super soldier - with your power, but completely obeying our orders. This will be the most powerful weapon in the history of war, and no country or organization can match us."

Lin Yue's heartbeat accelerated, and he felt a strong sense of crisis. "So, your goal from the beginning is not just to control us, but to completely control this power and use it for your own benefit."

"That's right," the commander admitted without hesitation, with a confident smile on his face. "And you have already become part of our experiment. Every werewolf that falls into our hands is a step towards our success."

Lin Yue's anger could hardly be suppressed. He knew that the man in front of him represented an extremely dangerous force, which not only threatened the survival of the werewolf tribe, but also threatened the peace and stability of the entire world.

"You won't succeed." Lin Yue gritted his teeth and said, with a cold determination in his eyes. "We will stop your plan and destroy everything you have."

"Really?" The commander smiled contemptuously, "Then let's try it."

As soon as the voice fell, the commander suddenly attacked, so fast that it was almost impossible for people to react. Lin Yue immediately fought back. His movements were swift and decisive, and each strike was full of powerful force and precise killing intent.

The battle broke out in an instant, with fire and knife lights intertwined in the darkness. Lin Yue felt that his strength was constantly being squeezed to the limit. He knew that this was not only a life-and-death struggle, but also a key battle to determine the fate of the tribe.

The commander's power was even stronger than Lin Yue had imagined, and every fight made him feel tremendous pressure. However, Lin Yue did not retreat. He knew that he had to hold on and defeat the enemy in front of him.

As the battle progressed, Lin Yue gradually found the opponent's weakness. Although the opponent was powerful, he obviously lacked a true understanding of strength. Lin Yue began to use this to gradually turn the tide of the battle.

Just when the battle reached its most intense moment, Lin Yue suddenly seized an opportunity. He launched a fatal blow with lightning speed, and his claws pierced the commander's chest fiercely.

The commander widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he would be defeated by a werewolf. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing, and his body fell heavily to the ground, making the last sound of dying.

Lin Yue panted, standing in front of the fallen enemy, and felt the power in his body gradually subsided. Although victory was in sight, the shock in his heart could not be calmed for a long time. He knew that the truth revealed by this battle was far more terrifying than he had imagined.

"We must act immediately to destroy their research results." Lin Yue said to the team members with unshakable determination in his voice. He knew that time was running out and they had to completely destroy the secret organization's plan to avoid a greater disaster.

The team members responded quickly and began to sabotage the laboratory, while Lin Yue stood aside, looking deeply into the distance. He knew that the battle was far from over, and it was just the beginning.

As the conspiracy of the secret organization gradually surfaced, Lin Yue felt that the responsibility on his shoulders was getting heavier and heavier. He not only had to protect his own tribe, but also had to stop this evil plan that was enough to change the world.

"We can't let them succeed." Lin Yue swore silently in his heart, with a firm light flashing in his eyes.

When all the sabotage work was completed, Lin Yue and his team members quickly evacuated the scene. They knew that they would face a more intense confrontation next, but they were ready.

As night fell, Lin Yue and his team members stood on a distant hill, looking at the laboratory that was gradually swallowed by darkness. Although they had just won a battle, the war had just begun.

Lin Yue took a deep breath and felt that he was no longer the ordinary person who was full of fear of power, but a real warrior, a warrior fighting for the tribe and the world.

"No matter how difficult the road ahead is, we will not retreat." Lin Yue whispered to herself, looking into the distance with a firm gaze.