Chapter 92: Chapter 92: Enemy of the World!
First War Zone.
Just after ending the call with Lin Jingxuan, Wei Qing’s expression was grave.
Without hesitation, he summoned his subordinates. "Spread the word, cancel all temporary leaves, and have everyone gather to support Deep Blue City!"
A brutal battle had just concluded in the First War Zone, and the Combat Spirit Contract Masters who survived the "at Grinder" were either on leave or in deep recovery.
Instances of temporary leave cancellations like this were not unheard of, and everyone was accustod to it.
After Wei Qing’s orders were conveyed, most of the Combat Spirit Contract Masters who hadn’t opted to return ho assembled at top speed.
But at this mont, reports from the port ca in— the transport ship was out of operation!
Moreover, communication with Lin Jingxuan was also cut off.
The First War Zone, now disconnected, was like losing its eyes, completely turning into a blind man.
Facing such a situation, Wei Qing snorted coldly: "That’s why I hate smart people the most; people who play tactics have dirty hearts, even worse than the Insect Race!"
He paused, then loudly shouted: "The transport ship is down, and there are no transport vehicles! Where are those Spirit Contract Masters and Contractors with talent for rapid marching? Move quickly! If you can’t reach today, then tomorrow; if not tomorrow, then the day after! Eventually, you will reach the battlefield!"
Wei Qing’s mind might not have been sharp, but this idea of his was indeed pragmatic.
His subordinates began preparations one after another, and as the First War Zone gathered, just as Wei Qing said, they abandoned the transport ships, selected a route, and set off for Deep Blue City.
Three hours after losing communication, the large army led by Wei Qing had already approached a gorge within Great Xia.
Suddenly, as if noticing sothing, Wei Qing looked up.
Only to see the gorge was packed densely with people.
These people didn’t look like ordinary humans, each standing two to three ters tall, appearing burly and terrifying.
The bulging blood vessels on their skin, protruding fangs like wild beasts, huffing and puffing noisily.
The leader stood eight or nine ters tall, barely maintaining a human form, entirely dark, glistening like teorite iron from beyond the sky.
A "01" was etched onto his neck using a special tool.
Wei Qing’s eyes narrowed slightly.
"Biohumans? Biochemical Warriors from the Longevity Company? What are you doing blocking the way here?"
"Wei Qing, my apologies. I’ve long heard of your unmatched combat prowess and courage in killing enemies. I’ve always wanted to face soone like you in battle but never had the chance. Today, I finally get my wish."
The leading Biochemical Warrior, his voice like a great bell, reverberated, causing the eardrums of Wei Qing’s Combat Spirit Contract Masters to buzz.
The slightly weaker ones were even seeing stars, with blood oozing from their seven orifices.
"Just you?"
"Yes, just ."
The 01 Biochemical Warrior, as the pinnacle combat power of the Longevity Company, had perfectly fused over 100 different types of Longevity Company’s developed drugs. These drugs had various functions, and the perfect fusion had gone beyond the realm of humans. Even for the Insect Race, achieving this was rare.
It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that the 01 Biochemical Warrior might already possess Tier Nine strength!
It’s just that the Longevity Company kept Biochemical Warriors numbered 10 and below very secretive, and there had been no opportunities for them to act.
So, the true extent of their combat prowess remained unknown to everyone.
But today, confronting the First War Zone in the gorge, the Longevity Company finally showed its fangs.
Just as Lin Jingxuan predicted, the Insect Race moved their piece to Celestial Essence, and all the other pieces on the battlefield began to exert force, unveiling the strategic chess ga of heaven and earth.
Wei Qing silently donned his crimson gloves.
This ti he used a special rope to firmly bind himself to the gloves.
As combative as he was, his eyes now carried both madness and gravity.
"All officers and soldiers of the First War Zone, hear my command! The Longevity Company has committed a rebellion and is no longer our ally. This battle shall be a fight to the death, warriors of Great Xia! Fight to the death and do not retreat!"
"Kill!!!"
As soon as Wei Qing’s voice fell,
The Combat Spirit Contract Masters of the First War Zone clashed with the Biochemical Warriors who had been waiting in the gorge, transforming into two torrents of opposing camps, rushing toward each other.
...
Third War Zone.
Ye Qiu also received the notification from Lin Jingxuan.
As the main force of siege warfare, the Third War Zone, where Ye Qiu was stationed, was one of the two war zones closest to the rear cities of Great Xia.
They promptly completed their assembly, ready to aid Deep Blue City.
But at this mont, nine figures clad in bizarre attire suddenly appeared at the assembly location.
Their clothing didn’t resemble that of Great Xia; they looked very much like Ascetics.
Each person was shrouded in a gray linen robe, obscuring their faces from view.
But even Ye Qiu, who rarely interacted with other factions, recognized them at a glance.
"The Twelve Apostles of the Old Covenant? What are you doing here? This is Great Xia’s territory."
"It soon won’t be."
"We have received an irresistible reward to keep you here forever."
What a formidable move!
Besides the bishop, the Twelve Apostles are the strongest and most powerful in the Old Covenant.
Even in suppressing the insect disaster, at most 2-3 apostles would suffice!
But now, to deal with the Third War Zone, they dispatched nine apostles at once.
They truly hold us in high regard, huh.
"You’re determined to go against Great Xia and tear up the alliance treaty?"
"After this battle, Great Xia will be in na only. Whether the alliance treaty is violated or not, now what does it matter."
The words of the Twelve Apostles made Ye Qiu’s heart sink.
But soon, he adjusted his ntality.
Being Li Shutong’s student, how could there be any weaklings?
"If so, let’s have a match, and see if it’s you who remain, or
who stays here."
Faced with nine Tier Eight powerhouses of the sa realm, renowned as the Old Covenant’s Twelve Apostles, Ye Qiu laughed freely.
"That boy Wei Qing in the First War Zone should have encountered significant troubles and obstacles too, tell !"
"The ones targeting the First War Zone are the Longevity Company’s Biochemical Corps," answered the envoy from the Old Covenant truthfully.
Remarkably, Ye Qiu nodded in satisfaction. "Very well, Biochemical Corps and the nine apostles of the Old Covenant, they should be evenly matched. This ti I’ll compete with that brat Wei Qing again to determine who’s the stronger, who’s the weaker. Last ti in Deep Blue City we didn’t fight to our heart’s content!"
As soon as Ye Qiu’s words fell, the nine apostles vanished.
Ye Qiu swung his broad hand, grasping a Tiger Talisman in his hand, commanding: "All combat personnel from the Third War Zone, prepare to form a grand array and engage the enemy!"
Almost instantly.
A grand array of Spirit Contract Masters, composed of tens of thousands, ford, and the thick murderous aura enveloped the entire battlefield.
As the strongest hub for positional warfare, responsible for eradicating those strong Insect Race invaders, this was the Third War Zone’s confidence, and also the reason Ye Qiu dared to challenge nine Tier Eight powerhouses.
"Kill!"
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