Chapter 199: Chapter 198: Guardian God
Qin Yanran initially didn’t want to cause trouble for Ye Fan, but with such a persuasive sister by her side, she was completely swayed.
At that mont, Chen Zihan said, "I’m going too!"
"No!" the two won said in unison.
"Why?" Chen Zihan was indignant. Why were they leaving her behind? Especially when she harbored such deep feelings for Ye Fan in her heart.
Qin ngyao said, "Because you don’t know martial arts. The African battlefield is mostly desert terrain, so you must stay here. If reinforcents arrive, you can be the one to inform them!"
Chen Zihan was ruthlessly rejected. She was unwilling to accept it, but she had no choice. The reality of her situation was undeniable.
Just then, Qin ngyao and Qin Yanran quietly slipped away. It had to be said that the two won were incredibly capable, managing to escape from the heavily fortified President’s Mansion without a trace.
When Fena learned that the two won had slipped away, he nearly collapsed onto the ground. This was no joke! If sothing happened to them on their way, he would be unable to bear the King of Heaven’s wrath.
"Henry, you freeloader, get to my office right now!" Fena cursed over the phone.
About three minutes later, Admiral Henry asked, "Mr. President, what happened?"
"Hmph! What do you think happened? Didn’t you say not even a fly could get in or out? Now the King of Heaven’s two won have slipped away. What do you think happened?" Fena yelled furiously.
Instantly, Henry collapsed onto the floor. This was indeed a grave matter. Timidly, he asked Fena, "Mr. President, what should we do now?"
"What else can we do? Hurry up and issue an order to track them down! You fool, we absolutely cannot let them reach the African battlefield!"
"Yes!"
Henry quickly went out to issue the orders, initiating a nationwide search for Qin Yanran and Qin ngyao.
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Ye Fan arrived in the country where King Hall was located, a nation ruled by his old friend, Su Ha. If the country Fena ruled was considered a safe zone on the African battlefield, then Su Ha’s nation was in the most dangerous region.
Despite the chaos here, it was ho to one of the world’s most formidable powers—King Hall. The re ntion of King Hall struck fear into people’s hearts, not only on the African battlefield but across the entire world.
This was all because the master of King Hall was the King of Heaven, who had long been the leader of the world’s seven Kings. He was even more fearso now, as he had personally slain the King of Bai Ting. Thus, he was without a doubt the most terrifying among the seven Kings.
The follow-up reinforcents had only just set out from Hua Xia and would need at least two days to arrive.
Today, Ye Fan ca to Su Ha’s palace to get a clear understanding of King Hall’s current situation. If necessary, he planned to leverage Su Ha’s ard forces to disrupt the Slaughter Blade King and the Rashamon King. This would buy ti for his reinforcents and give the martial artists of King Hall a much-needed buffer.
Su Ha had just been hosting a banquet. After it ended, he went directly to his residence. Although most of the African battlefield was poor, Su Ha’s palace was absolutely luxurious; after all, he was a man who knew how to enjoy life.
At that mont, he was lighting a cigar. His corpulent body was reclining leisurely in his office chair. At over sixty years old, he was the very picture of comfort.
CREAK!
The door swung open, startling Su Ha.
"Su Ha, long ti no see," Ye Fan said.
Su Ha was instantly shocked. Few people in the world had seen Ye Fan and knew his identity, but Su Ha was one of them. He exclaid in shock, "The... the King of Heaven! You’ve returned?"
Ye Fan nodded. "Yes, I’ve returned. Su Ha, you’ve known about this situation for a while. Why didn’t you tell
sooner?"
"I... I only found out recently!" Su Ha said, lacking confidence.
"Let’s put that aside for now," Ye Fan said. "Su Ha, I ca to you today to ask for a favor."
"What is it?" Su Ha asked.
Ye Fan said, "Once, I was the Guardian God of this land, protecting it from the ravages of war. I defended the peace of this region, and now I need you!
"King Hall, this land’s Guardian God, is facing its gravest crisis yet. So, I need you to help —to help your Guardian God!
"If your Guardian God falls, the African battlefield will descend into even greater chaos than before. The power struggles among the Kings will an nothing but suffering for your nations!
"Therefore, send your troops to help
disrupt the battlefields of the Slaughter Blade King and the Rashamon King. When the ti cos, I’ll take them down in one fell swoop, and I will reward you handsoly!"
Su Ha took a deep drag from his cigarette, then said, "No!"
"Why?" Ye Fan asked.
Fena was right. Su Ha has really changed. This is no longer the man I once knew.
He asked, "Are you afraid?"
"No, I’m not afraid, but I can’t help you!" Su Ha told him sternly.
There’s definitely sothing wrong, just as I expected.
"King Hall has no reason to exist," Su Ha said, his tone intense. "The African battlefield has always been a land of chaos. Your presence only brought temporary peace, but what this place truly needs is chaos—the survival of the fittest!"
"You’ve changed. You’ve beco deranged!" Ye Fan said.
"So what if I am! You must die!" Su Ha drew a pistol and aid it at Ye Fan’s head.
Ye Fan said coldly, "You know you can’t kill . This is futile."
"Is that so?" At Su Ha’s words, over a dozen n erged from a hidden room, their guns aid at Ye Fan. "This is my ace squad. Don’t struggle, King of Heaven."
Ye Fan replied, "Even with them, you pose no threat to ."
"Is that so? Fire!" Su Ha ordered.
They opened fire. Ye Fan moved like lightning, and the room instantly filled with the roar of gunfire and dazzling muzzle flashes.
When it was all over, a horrified Su Ha stared at Ye Fan.
"What now?" Ye Fan asked.
"You won, King of Heaven. Take your shot," Su Ha said.
"You knew this would be the outco. Why did you still do it?" Ye Fan asked.
"Because this way, I’ll be free of my burden. King of Heaven, my old friend, take your shot!"
BANG!
The office was engulfed in silence.
And so, the leader of an African nation t his end at Ye Fan’s hands. The event itself seed to cause no ripples, as if nothing of significance had occurred.
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