Dusk Society's Reserve Program
"You know it again? Then why didn't you say it before I calculated?" Jin Fugui coldly snorted.
"I am also from the Path of the Yellow Earth. My principle of planting coffins is about the sa as that." 10 of Diamonds glanced at him. "Moreover, seeing that you were in such high spirits just now, I couldn't bear to disturb your acting cool."
Jin Fugui: ...
"Let's stop bickering at a ti like this."
Eight of Spades looked at the two sowhat speechlessly, pointing his finger at the four Judgnt Proxies in the distance. "The problem now is... The four [K]s are pinned down by the Secret Treasures, so who will deal with these four Rank 8s?"
Jin Fugui, who was just chattering non-stop, imdiately stopped speaking;
Even 10 of Diamonds at the side fell into silence.
"What do you an, why are you all looking at ?" Sensing the gazes of the few people around him, Jin Fugui spread his hands. "You're not planning to let go, are you? What Rank am I? Am I going up to deliver food to them?"
Eight of Spades sighed. "The Dusk Society only has four Rank 8s in total, and then there are the few Rank 7s among the Js and Qs... But even if they all go up together, they won't be a match for Rank 8s holding Dao Foundation Secret Treasures."
"Exactly... Right now, it can be considered letting them grasp the initiative..."
"I know!"
Jin Fugui slapped his thigh.
"You thought of a way?" The two people, whose states were sowhat depressed, simultaneously turned their heads to look at Jin Fugui, sowhat surprised and sowhat pleasantly surprised.
"Send Nine of Hearts!"
"Nine of Hearts? Why?"
"He can use that venom-spitting little mouth of his to poison the four Rank 8s to death!"
"............"
10 of Diamonds almost couldn't hold it back. He backhandedly dismantled a coffin plank and was about to smash Jin Fugui's crown, provoking Jin Fugui to flee all over the ground while shouting.
"Speaking of which, after entering the city, we indeed didn't see Nine of Hearts and Eight of Clubs." Eight of Spades was thoughtful. "Where did these two guys go?"
"That guy's brain circuit has always been different from normal people. Who knows what bad things he went to brew?"
Jin Fugui flusteredly replied while dodging 10 of Diamonds' coffin plank.
Boom——!!
As a loud bang ca from afar, countless vines had already completely crushed a block. The three people who were ssing around simultaneously stopped their movents, discovering that the four Judgnt Proxies had already set off, approaching the direction of the Dusk Society crowd.
"What do you say?"
"What do you an what do you say? Can any of you beat them?"
Everyone shook their heads.
"Very well, then next, is our Dusk Society's reserve program..." It was unknown who waved a big hand. "Run for your fucking lives! Life and death are fated, wealth and honor are up to heaven!! Whoever gets caught up to, it ans they lack skill!!"
The Dusk Society mbers scattered all over the Wuji Domain made the sa judgnt almost simultaneously, pulling their legs and fleeing in the direction away from the Judgnt Proxies!
In an instant, various unimaginable escape Skills and consummate escape experiences superimposed on each other, giving each of their escape thods their own rits. The four Judgnt Proxies only felt their vision blur, and a group of living people vanished without a trace.
In terms of head-on combat, the Dusk Society crowd might not necessarily be able to fight that stunningly, but in terms of fleeing for their lives, they could achieve what no one before or after them could.
...
anwhile.
Within a factory at the edge of the Wuji Domain, Dirty Bombs were loaded onto trucks one after another, and were slowly being transported out.
"Faster! Move faster!" A Fire-Stealer stood in front directing, while the remaining few Fire-Stealers stood at the door, counting the number of Dirty Bombs being transported out while looking down and recording sothing.
As the last truck drove out of the factory, everyone held their respective record sheets and gathered at the sa location.
"How is it? Finished counting?"
"Yeah, almost done. All the Dirty Bombs are divided into two batches. One batch will be used to blow up the Wuji Domain, and one batch is waiting to be deployed to the Five Great Realms subsequently."
"I heard that these weapons before the Great Cataclysm could achieve precision guidance. As long as the coordinates were entered, the missiles could automatically fly to their destinations... Unlike now, where truck transportation and manual deploynt are still needed."
"What's the aning of saying this now? It's better to think carefully about how to detonate these few in the Wuji Domain."
"I've already given them the layout map within the Realm. Just put them at fixed locations, and then detonate them remotely directly. Right now, there are only this many people in the Wuji Domain, placing seven is already enough for full coverage. At that ti, needless to say for the civilians, even that group of people from the Dusk Society will suffer heavy casualties."
"How about the batch to be deployed to the Five Great Realms subsequently? Have they all been settled?"
"Don't worry, twenty for each of the Five Great Realms. A total of a hundred have already gone toward the west gate... We calculated that that place can avoid the explosion range of these few in the Wuji Domain, and there are hardly any people there, which is just right for temporarily settling the Dirty Bombs."
"That'll do, let's evacuate in the direction of the Safe House first."
"..."
The few Fire-Stealers glanced at the ti, and hurried toward a certain direction.
They didn't notice that at the end of the truck convoy driving away from the factory, a truck suddenly slowed down, turned its front around, and drove into another Unregarded small road.
The truck stopped in the middle of the small road. Inside the cab, two stiff "Fire-Stealers" were like oil paintings touched by water, gradually dissolving and disappearing...
"Beautifully done!"
Nine of Hearts sprang up from behind the seat with a whoosh, giving Eight of Clubs a thumbs up. "Fortunately you tagged along, otherwise relying solely on myself, wanting to steal this truck really wouldn't be easy..."
Eight of Clubs similarly sat up, glancing at him speechlessly,
"Indeed, apart from fighting and cursing people, you don't have any other special skills..."
Nine of Hearts' mood seed to be very good. As if he didn't hear Eight of Clubs' complaint, he directly jumped out of the truck, went around to the very back of the truck, and forcefully opened the locked car door with both hands.
Seven Dirty Bombs were quietly fixed within.
Eight of Clubs pulled out a Dirty Bomb layout map from who knows where, similarly got out of the truck, and while looking at the annotations on it, spoke in confusion:
"Looking at this layout map, they seem to be planning to use the Dirty Bombs on this truck to kill everyone in the Wuji Domain... Strange, how did you know they would do this?"
"I didn't know?"
"Then how co as soon as you entered the city, you headed straight here??"
"Hehe..."
The corners of Nine of Hearts' mouth curved up. His right hand turned into a chainsaw, directly cutting open the fixing device of one of the Dirty Bombs, and then like hugging a baby, he cherishedly hugged one of the Dirty Bombs in his arms...
He gently stroked the outer shell of the Dirty Bomb. Those pupils emitting faint light were continuously sizing up every corner of the Dirty Bomb, like sizing up a piece of artwork.
"Its sll is too special. I've handled so many weapons, only its Aura is the most intense... Even separated by several kiloters, I can sll its lethal scent."
Nine of Hearts gently licked his lips, his eyes staring straight at the Dirty Bomb. Eight of Clubs was just about to say sothing, when his whole person's eyes widened, and he froze in place in astonishnt.
Only to see that Nine of Hearts actually held up the Dirty Bomb with both hands, opened his mouth, and that giant mouth like a steel monster stretched to an unbelievable size, bit by bit starting to swallow the Dirty Bomb into his abdon...
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