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??Chapter 106: Chapter 103: The Hell Race of the Arican Zone

Chapter 106: Chapter 103: The Hell Race of the Arican Zone

Da Fei was startled as he looked through the telescope at the long row of ships. Flying suddenly turned as Catherine exclaid from the pilot house: “Captain, the enemy ships are all fast rowing assault vessels with ramming prows installed at their bows which have massive destructive power. We can’t outrun them here, and once they ram into us, the consequences will be unimaginable! Let’s take evasive action now while they haven’t spotted us!”

Da Fei was alard and filled with fear! Indeed, the calm underground seas are perfect for these rowing boats! What if these dozens or even hundreds of ships charged at him?

At that mont, the Flower Demon Instructor flew over and pointed at the black smoke rising from the distant ships: “My lord, that’s corrupted soil extracted from lava by the Demons, which can cause great damage to the roots of the World Tree!”

So that’s it! Looks like the players from the Hell Race’s task is to transport this soil into the Pool of Radiance and pollute it extensively? Damn! Are you kidding ? With the mission in this state, it can’t possibly be completed by

alone, right? Although I am a brilliant rising star and can take on ten at a ti, surely I can’t handle a hundred by myself?

Scout!

Da Fei stealthily dispatched an Elite Charm Emperor. Although Deirdre had warned that the enemy would be on high alert, the shore was so noisy right now, how alert could they possibly be? Speaking of which, in the fight where we just killed that hero, the attributes of the Charm Emperor had slightly increased once again:

— Growing Elite Charm Emperor: A small-sized Elite Demon Creature, Attack 18, Defense 11, Damage 17-23, Life 141, Attack Speed 11, Command Value 12, Special Skills: Long-range Shooting, Flying Creature, Scout, War Plunder, Agile Evasion, Charming Technique.

Attack

1, Life

4! That was the growth from the recent battle.

But the sa goes for killing an Epic Hero, defeating soone like Asmode directly resulted in significant growth, but killing this old man only added a bit to the attributes, what’s that? Diminishing returns in later stages of growth? Or did the old man just not have as many level 8 hero nutrients? No matter what, at least one thing is certain: in the end, a ga is just a ga, not a scientific research or life engineering project, fighting is the simplest way to improve combat capabilities!

So, let’s fight! I don’t believe it, even such haughtily powerful level 8 military heroes along with crafty ones have been taken down by , what can these broken ships do to ?

Da Fei raised his telescope to continue observing the ships on the distant shore.

Upon closer inspection, those rowing ships were actually just large manned rowboats. They had low hulls with no Crossbow Cannons, and most importantly, there was no protection whatsoever on the ship – completely exposed to attacks from Crossbow Cannons and Jungle Hunters. In other words, as they charged towards , I could shoot them down from my higher position! As long as I’m not surrounded, I still have a huge advantage. Plus, I have a large group of Flower Demons to cause chaos on the enemy ships. Having an air force in a naval battle really does give

an overwhelming advantage! Damn, looking at it this way, isn’t my ship an aircraft carrier? Wahaha, anyway, as long as the Hell Race doesn’t have a Great Demon, everything should be fine. Could there possibly be a Great Demon among the current players? Impossible!

So, I need to hold steady! Even against a million, I shall go forth!

However, I can’t stay calm about the scroll matter! It’s like those who win the second prize in a lottery, not only are they not happy, but they are also angry enough to spit blood: “Just one number off! Originally, I really ant to pick that number! Damn it!”, Da Fei never won a lottery, let alone a second prize, but now he could finally understand that feeling! The difference between millions and tens of millions is like the difference between second and first prizes, enough to trouble a person for a lifeti! Not to ntion, not every second prize even wins tens of thousands! This is called being stuck in one’s thoughts and not enjoying one’s wealth comfortably, it’s the pain of rich people!

How should I set a price? So painful! Wahaha! Anyway, let

take another look at the forum!

West Coast of the United States, Los Angeles.

In the basent garage of a building, a diverse group of teenagers gathered noisily. So waved baseball bats, so showed off their skateboard tricks, so danced street dance energetically, and others were spray painting the walls of the garage.

A door swung open, and colorful lights and rock music mixed with won’s laughter spilled out. The group of teenagers imdiately stood respectfully in line on either side of the doorway.

A fat man stepped out and flung out so cash: “Twenty cases of beer! Ten minutes!”

The teenagers responded thunderously: “YES! SIR!” In a flash, they sped out of the garage on their skateboards.

This unassuming underground bar in the basent garage, nad “Desire Hell”, is actually a branch of the world-renowned U.S. Supernova Team’s Los Angeles Hell Team. Those teenagers at the door were trying to join the team but had yet to succeed. To show their sincerity, they used this place as a gathering center and enthusiastically helped with chores and deliveries for the bar.

The garage was dark and silent, the entrance to the bar inconspicuous, but inside the bar, it was a different world. Upon entering, there was a dance floor with passionate pole-dancing girls. The walls of the bar were covered with high-definition big screens showing ga scenes. Bunny-eared beauties wearing only aprons laughed hilariously as they served drinks and snacks to the team mbers lounging on sofas wearing helts. The players would then slap their greasy hands on the smooth buttocks of the server girls, provoking a round of raucous laughter.

This wasn’t hell; this was the paradise that the garage teenagers aspired to!

In the center, on a large sofa, the massive team captain Howell took a swig of beer and laughed heartily, asking: “Peterson, how much longer?”

Beside him on the sofa, a skinny, pale-faced curly-haired man retorted grumpily: “The Japanese are not in a hurry, what are you rushing for?”

Howell burst out laughing: “I really want to see the ridiculous look on the faces of the Japanese!”

Shake shook his head: “It won’t be more than 2 hours.”

Howell grumbled: “Why is it still so long.”

“It’s already been moved up significantly; it was supposed to be after 8 a.m. tomorrow, but there’s a very powerful player in the China Region who is rapidly advancing the process.”

Howell laughed heartily: “Confident?”

Shake coldly smiled: “That depends on whether the Japanese give

a chance to enter the ga.”

Howell burst out laughing: “Of course! The Japanese are only good at business. When it cos to fighting, they have pig brains – in the past, now, and in the future! Only we, Great Arica, are the strongest on Earth – in the past, now, and in the future! Neither the Japanese nor the Chinese can shake our status! Be it military, politics, sports, or gaming! We’ll make the Japanese realize that even in gaming they can never be first! They should just obediently listen up!”

Shake coldly smiled: “Every ti I hear you flaunt your patriotism, I feel like throwing up! I hear your broken leg crying!”

Howell laughed out loud: “Kid, that’s a hymn from hell!”

Howell, a retired Lieutenant from the U.S. Marine Corps, is a fervent patriot who rcilessly attacks enemies that infringe on Arican and global Arican interests, or rather, he is a butcher who kills fervently in the na of patriotism. His right leg was blown off by a landmine in Iraq, and he has no regrets in life. Ga ID: Wolverine, Hero Special Ability: Overwhelr, every level up grants the hero 1% extra damage against small-sized creatures.

Peterson, forr U.S. Army Sergeant stationed in Afghanistan, drone operator. He was a seasoned hacker before enlisting. He was discharged for excessively using drones to kill civilians during his service. For him, ordinary gas no longer satisfy him, which is why he was eager to enlist and go to Afghanistan, where ordinary soldiers least want to go. Ga ID: SawSaw.

His Hero Special Ability is: Great Demon Commander! Teleportation distance of Great Demons is increased by 50%, and their damage is boosted by 10%.

Yes! It’s a level 7 troop’s special ability! It’s the special ability of Seren, a Legendary Hero from the Hell Race!

Heroic Creation Era is a ga developed based on Arican military engines, and naturally, the United States knows more secrets than other partners. Although it does not cheat by exploiting backdoors, having knowledge about the chanisms of lotteries ans a higher chance of encountering powerful heroes compared to other countries.

And SawSaw, possessing this special ability, was born a level 7 troop Great Demon! Only Great Demons can command Great Demons!

Actually, the quality of Hell Race in the Arican Zone is not inferior to that of the Japan Region, but Arica’s international image dictates that the Supernova Team cannot develop the Hell Race. Therefore, the Hell Race accounts end up with a group of veterans, sowhat ntally unstable due to various discharges, receiving real psychological healing in this artificial hell created in the bar, and their talents are truly realized, representing the highest level of esports; but their reputation is not notable, as they are too high-spirited to compete with professional players for fa and profit, perhaps only psychologists and psychiatrists know what they’re thinking.

Now, SawSaw has perfectly returned from the novice trials of purgatory, and he and his buddies can’t wait to stir up sothing in the world.

System Prompt pulled Da Fei back from the noisy forum once again, the Charming Emperor returned from reconnaissance.

Damn it, what’s the use of watching forums? I’m underground, unable to trade with others. Better honestly complete the task first.

The Charming Emperor reported: “Master! I have important intelligence about the instructor!”

Eh? She can talk now? While surprised, a Task Hint appeared:

—Master, I have transford into an apprentice of an Evil Mage and successfully infiltrated the enemy’s main Magic Tower. This is a great opportunity to create chaos! I can operate this Magic Tower!

Da Fei’s brow twitched! Damn, worthy of being my darling, truly incredible!

(Ah, the unit has started a major safety inspection before National Day…)

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