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Chapter 1114: One Slash
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Di Maria smirked. He did not like Wang Zheng. Not this limelight-stealer. Losers should have the bearing of a loser, and obediently grovel. He had thought that Elite Academy X would be his path to glory, but he had become a laughing stock. If it had not been his family working behind the scenes to salvage things, he would have taken double the losses.
Qiankun Zadeh's ability could not be questioned, as the no. 1 in the military officer school. That was the place where the Aslan Empire's bravest warriors and officers were nurtured. There was no status, only ability. That Qiankun Zadeh had made it this far had been on the basis of his ability alone. The Wind God Arts at this level could break air itself. There was nothing it could not overcome.
The titanium blade was coated with a layer of light silver. It was especially sharp, and Wang Zheng not only had to dodge the knife blade itself, but also that mysterious energy.
Mars could clearly feel that the Wind God Arts and the Heavenly Overlord Attack were two completely different styles, although their effects seemed very similar. The Heavenly Overlord Attack was about training strength, while the Wind God Arts sought speed. Of course, quick had to come with a powerful body supporting it. The difference was that once Wind God Arts reached a certain level, the speed alone could be enough to warp space.
In a close melee, it was unbeatable. But it remained to be seen how well Qiankun Zadeh could utilize it in a mecha fight.
Qiankun Zadeh immediately unleashed all he had against the other pro. Wang Zheng's mind was occupied, whereas Qiankun Zadeh's was clear. He wanted to rest, and also had to think about the future? That was laughable.
In the past, he would not have clashed with such a person at all. But in this moment, he would cruelly press this point, and drive his opponent from the world.
The killing power flashed, and the titanium blade sparkled. Wang Zheng was not as composed as when facing González. He had to move even more exaggeratedly, and use greater body movements to evade Qiankun Zadeh's attacks. His titanium blade was for defense, and now it was a prop. Unless it was a special angle, he had no way to counter. And all the radioactive attacks could not be blocked, only avoided.
Qiankun Zadeh pressed closer, step by step. He did not want to give Wang Zheng any breathing room. At this moment, everyone could see that Qiankun Zadeh's intention to kill did not let up at all. He was even more savage than González had been.
Wang Zheng had really dug his own grave this time.
Against Qiankun Zadeh's steady press forward, Wang Zheng had no immediate counter. He was still suspecting that the opponent might choose to suicide with him at the crucial moment. In terms of protecting their nation, the Aslan people were no less fanatical than the Arbitans. And this Qiankun Zadeh was the classic example.
As for knife aura, Wang Zheng was no stranger. Actually, he understood such a way of attack better than some others,it was just that Qiankun Zadeh's knife aura was not a real knife aura. The key was that the Wind God Arts' internal energy had created enough power to warp space. But in the last battle, Wang Zheng had expended some energy, and he had to regulate himself if he did not want to sustain an internal injury. So he could only dodge what he was faced with.
Qiankun Zadeh had seen this moment, and with a wild slash, shing. ..
A cruel sliding cleave, and Wang Zheng's body seemed to have reached its limit. A flash of frosty light swept past. Just as it was about to land, Wang Zheng suddenly twisted away, a leg sweeping out. Qiankun Zadeh leaped up. Wang Zheng, supported with one hand, lashed out with a leg.
Ping…
Qiankun Zadeh retreated, and both drew the distance apart. After a furious but fruitless onslaught, Qiankun Zadeh also had to reassess the situation.
Boom… Rumble
The surrounding trees all collapsed.
The tree that Zhang Zhun was behind suddenly cleaved into two and fell.
From the forest, startled cries could be heard. A few were walking towards the battlefield, and now their tracks were exposed, there was no need to hide anymore.
As for Qiankun Zadeh on the battlefield, he was too occupied to care about them.
Wang Zheng's belly had sustianed another cut, and almost on the original position. He was soaked with blood. Wang Zheng knew that he had not been able to dodge one knife. Compared to a bone injury, such flesh wounds were better.
Wang Zheng looked at his injury position and jabbed at three points, stemming the blood flow. Such a method of stemming was a sealing technique, that was not good for the body, although it was definitely better than bleeding to death. But unless he was forced to, Wang Zheng would not want to use it either. A pity that his opponent was not so easy to deal with.
Wang Zheng's Primordial Regression Technique filled his body. He could see a throng. The Manalasuo people had arrived as well. Today was really lively. It seemed like he was a lamb to the slaughter, at full attendance.
Boom…
A wave of energy exploded from Wang Zheng's body. The Primordial Regression Technique's energy filled the entire area, and everyone's expressions changed. Lin Feng's composure was finally shaken. Wang Zheng's body was glowing with golden light. This indicated that his physical technique was very special, and it was definitely of the highest level as well.
It was either some secret art, or his talent was outstanding.
Qiankun Zadeh could not care about this. He would take advantage of his opponent's infirmities!
Qiankun Zadeh held another two titanium blades in his hands. He clenched one between his teeth, the blade facing outwards.
Wind God Flowing Triple Strike!
Ping…
With a loud explosion, the ground shattered and Qiankun Zadeh barrelled down on Wang Zheng like a tornado. His two titanium blades slashed out in a cross!
This time round, Wang Zheng did not dodge, but answered with a palm – Break!
Boom…
Two waves of energy directly shattered, following which Wang Zheng's foot was already flying.
Qiankun Zadeh immediately leapt up at astonishing speed… he was dodging.
The power from Wang Zheng's palm was astounding. He could actually break his knife aura. But Qiankun Zadeh was not surprised.
Lin Feng looked at Lear. This was according to Lear's intelligence. After feeling that power, Qiankun Zadeh believed Lear. This Wang Zheng's physical technique was probably one of the best at SIG. It could even be the best. In a straight fight, once he committed everything, it was difficult to secure a win.
In order to win, he would have to do so before Wang Zheng made up his mind. Ultimate move!
This was Lear's suggestion. The ultimate move was to look death in the eye. Lear dearly wanted to know what the level of Aslan's military officer school was!
In midair, he flipped towards Wang Zheng, but he also executed a sequence of actions so quickly that it could not be followed. In this moment, Qiankun Zadeh's body exploded with energy, and he arrived behind Wang Zheng at lightning speed.
Wind God Arts – Wind God Acceleration Body!
The light around Qiankun Zadeh's body had already disappeared. This was the new soldier technique that Aslan had researched for many years. They had broken down many of the usage methods surrounding martial arts. Aslan would never find it troublesome. They would always overcome.
From the start, Qiankun Zadeh had not wanted to reveal this method of fighting, but seeing the golden light enveloping Wang Zheng, he chose to fight with his life!
His two blades circled Wang Zheng and descended. At the same time, the knife in his mouth lanced towards Wang Zheng's neck.
A longer weapon was always quicker. Qiankun Zadeh was already playing with fire, and pitting all he had – his life!
As long as he descended, Wang Zheng would be assassinated!
Normally, those who specialized in speed were more careful. But Qiankun Zadeh had actually unleashed the most deadly move at the highest speed.
Lion Thunder?
It was only effective from the front. And against a prepared warrior, it was difficult to achieve the same effect as it had on González.
Lear wanted to see what else Wang Zheng had prepared. Wang Zheng was definitely good at using the blade, and even in warping space. But Qiankun Zadeh's move did not allow him to exercise his potential at all.
Many pros fell because they could not bring their ability forth.
Of course, Qiankun Zadeh could very well be repelled by Wang Zheng, and sustain severe injuries or die in the counter attack. But he did not care at all.
In that instant, Lear still had a grave expression. After all, the Aslan people were still needed.
Shing…
The two knives crossed in a flurry of sparks. Qiankun Zadeh's arms were numb from the shock. Wang Zheng had actually disappeared!
The only possibility was escape… Instantly, Qiankun Zadeh wanted to pursue, but…
Everyone was shocked.
What… was that???
In the dark night, Wang Zheng was actually floating in midair…
Mars, Zhang Zhun, Lin Feng, Di Maria, and everyone else were stunned. Even if they were all worldly, none had seen this before. Some Ability X, like gravitational types, could achieve levitation, but it was a useless novelty. And now, no one could use Ability X, so how had Wang Zheng… done it?
Wang Zheng was in midair. In the instant of danger, he had simply wanted to jump, but the Primordial Regression Technique had achieved harmony across five cycles, and as long as he held his breath, he could have such a balance, rendering gravity useless. It was an incomparably divine sensation.
Boom…
Wang Zheng's head tilted, and a bolt of laser flew past his ear. Wang Zheng's fury raged for the first time. On the battlefield, they were pitting their best abilities, and he had been prepared for such an epic battle. But that damned sneak attack – had he killed their father?!
Damn, that was asking for it!
The titanium blade flew into the trees, a beam of golden light sweeping through.
Boom…
The ground shattered, and the trees fell. A wail. It was Ghana Star's captain Forgan.
Forgan had not even had time to celebrate his shot, when he sensed danger. He reacted extremely quickly, and immediately flung his arm up.
Seeing Wang Zheng streaking towards him, Forgan immediately activated his energy shield and stared at Wang Zheng malevolently. "What can you do to me? If I'm eliminated, you'll die too!"
Wang Zheng gave him a cold smile. There was still seven or eight meters of distance. His titanium blade returned to spinning, and the golden light flashed out. He did not even turn back.
Boom…
Energy shield broken.
Forgan was frightened out of his wits. "You idiot, what do you think you… Argh…"
Forgan suddenly realised that his body was canting forward, his intestines pooling on the ground.
Wang Zheng did not look. Things like an energy shield were too, too weak when faced with warp effects. Especially at this level.
He did not move very quickly. This entire sequence of actions was very draining. He needed to be firmer, and harsher.
After this exchange, the Aslan people had realized the gravity of the situation. They had not thought that the energy shield would actually be useless.
Lear had not anticipated that Wang Zheng would make a breakthrough within this time.
Such a temporary loss of control existed in martial arts, and was not rare in that era. Once your martial arts reached a certain level, flight was not a problem. But in this era, it was but a fancy. But Wang Zheng had done it.
In that instant, Lear's seriousness was no affectation anymore.
"Brother Lin, if we continue to watch on, Brother Qiankun might not live to see tomorrow," Lear said mildly. If Lin Feng and Di Maria acted, he might be confident enough to fight as well. With the four of them, it was impossible that they could not finish off Wang Zheng.
Chapter 1115: Yield, Aslan!
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Lin Hong frowned slightly. But whether because of intelligence or curbing his impulses, he did not say much. As the head of the Aslan Royal College, and also the imperial family, he had to consider not just the results. Wang Zheng's ability was truly startling.
"This Lear is detestable!" Dong Er said. The series of events had left the four girls blinking nonstop.They had ducked for some gruesome moments, and now they realized that heroes were not as fine as what they imagined.
Lin Huiyin peeked through her own hand. Ouyang Ruoliu was regretting a little that she had brought them to see this. This SIG was like a special forces fight, and even she felt a little sick.
"Your Highness, you had best not watch…" Ouyang Ruoliu said. Although she was a daring one, she was very scared of Kashawen. But seeing Lin Huiyin's countenance, Ouyang Ruoliu was stunned.
If Aina was the emblem of intellect and victory, then Lin Huiyin was the epitome of warmth and good. She was never thought of in the same sentence as tenacity, but in this moment, Ouyang Ruoliu saw no fear in Huiyin's eyes, only tenacity.
Lin Huiyin shook her head slightly. Wang Zheng was bleeding non-stop from an ear, and perhaps his hearing was affected. How she wanted to go to him…
Huiyin gritted her teeth. Her hands were all sweaty.
"If Senior Lin Feng agrees with Lear, I'll never worship him again!" Qian Xuedie said.
The generals were waiting and laughing. Ghana Star was but a clown at intermission. If it had been Aslan who had done it, then they would have been utterly disgraced. After all, this was SIG, and there were still limits.
This limit was not set by anybody, but an unspoken custom in everybody's hearts.
Four on one. Lin Feng was about to do it. And Aslan's good name would die with his deed.
Lin Hong was calm. He believed that Lin Feng would not do anything that inane. But he began to dislike that Lear more and more.
Watching Wang Zheng emerge from the forest, the stone-faced Qiankun Zadeh actually showed some resolve. "Nobody come. This is a one on one. I'll settle this with him!"
Lin Hong breathed out in relief. Aslan people had to dare to fight. If they did not even dare to challenge, then they were really representatives of cowardice.
Wang Zheng's gaze swept past Lin Feng. He did not care in the slightest if all of them came at once. It fixed on Qiankun Zadeh.
"Block my blade, and I'll spare your life!" Wang Zheng's voice thundered.
Qiankun Zadeh suddenly turned back and stared at Lear. "If anybody interferes, that means they have a problem with me. That means you declare the Zadeh family your enemy. Lin Feng. Today, Aslan can act no more. If I die, take my body!"
As the specialist in physical techniques, especially since his Wind God Arts was already at the fifth level, he was too clear of the difference between him and Wang Zheng. Those weaker would not understand, but he saw too clearly.
This punk had been preserving his strength, and biding his time so he could take on the whole SIG!
For the Princess' honor, he would die in battle. But he did not want this battle sullied. That knife from Wang Zheng had shaken Qiankun Zadeh awake. He was telling Lin Feng not to lose the war over a battle. No matter what, the ability that Wang Zheng displayed deserved respect.
Lear indeed was planning to sneak attack, but after Qiankun Zadeh's hint, he extinguished his hope. Lear would further relations with Aslan.
Di Maria was extremely dissatisfied with Qiankun Zadeh's stuffy traditions, but at this moment, he was also beginning to realize the implications of being from Aslan.
The Ghanans could be shameless, but they could not. Aslan ruled the galaxy in a large part due to their pride and reputation.
Qiankun Zadeh raised his knives in both hands. His aura continued to rise, but he could feel the intense pressure emanating from Wang Zheng. He was especially aware of the power in the moment he had killed the Ghanan. His own Wind God Arts were not suited for defense, but every physical technique tended to the aggressive. The Ghanan could use the energy shield, but he could not. If he did, then he would forever stay in this position, even if he lived.
Danger, danger. Danger was here!
Shing…
Qiankun Zadeh's blade pierced his own left thigh cleanly through. Another knife followed, and his third knife pierced his left hand.
Blood gushed out, but Qiankun Zadeh's aura not only did not lessen, but instead rose. That light silver aura actually became even more intense.
Three Knives Six Holes Stimulation!
The blinding pain compounded with the madness of battle was the perfect chance for a breakthrough!
Wind God Sixth Tier!
Qiankun Zadeh's right hand held only one titanium blade. His life force immediately rose to previously impossible levels.
His body hunched over, Qiankun Zadeh put all his energy into this knife. He entered a zen state he had never reached before.
Lin Feng started to back up. Mars frowned and followed suit. And Zhang Zhun immediately drew the distance further. He was afraid that an even more unbelievable showdown was about to take place.
Woom…
With Qiankun Zadeh's body as the center, a two meter radius immediately exploded, overwhelming energy that was visible to the naked eye bursting forth.
Roar…
Titanium blade thrumming, Qiankun Zadeh focused all his energy and maintained a level of terrifying strength. Qiankun Zadeh was putting his life on the line now, in order to maintain a warrior's dignity. He would fight for the Princess' honor with his life.
Each and everyday, he was in the added gravity room training without pause. Unbelievably serious training, just for that girl. When he was young, he had seen that little girl on television, and Qiankun Zadeh had sworn to be her knight. To fight for her smile. He had toiled on every day, and finally stood at the pinnacle of the military officer school, in order to qualify for that life and death battle for Aina. That was his wish in this life.
Qiankun Zadeh gripped the titanium blade in both hands. Ha….
His energy gushed forth, a silver beam that rose to the heavens.
Wang Zheng's body was slightly hunched, the titanium blade held in a reverse grip. The Primordial Regression Technique's strength was already bottled silently.
For Aslan's glory!
Suddenly, Qiankun Zadeh's eyes glowed. He raised his knife and brought it down – Wind God Sky Tear!
Wang Zheng acted slower by half a beat, but his hands did not hesitate. His body spinning, his titanium blade swept out. An arc of golden light flew out.
Weng~~~
Boom~~~
The horizontal golden light clashed with the vertical silver light, and exploded into mist. But not even a split second later, the silver light dissipated, and the golden light crashed into Qiankun Zadeh.
RUMBLE…
In an instant, someone had appeared beside Qiankun Zadeh. It was Lin Feng.
Zeus Arts – Thunder Shift!
He hoisted Qiankun Zadeh up, and Di Maria had already pulled his titanium blade. At this time, there was no more talk of rules.
But Lin Feng suddenly raised a hand to hold Di Maria back. He looked at Wang Zheng with a complex look in his eyes.
Shing shing shing… Boom…
The trees around them were in a bad state. They had all fallen down. Even when they had no access to Ability X, they could raise such power. Was this the true potential of physical techniques?
Zhang Zhun had his horizons widened. Previously, he was a frog in the well.
Lear did not care about this bunch of Aslan idiots. He was busy judging how much power Wang Zheng had used. Such a knife attack, unless dodged, would definitely inflict some damage. Wang Zheng's body must have sustained injury as well. That damned guy was best at acting. Was he acting or not?
At that moment, Lin Feng sighed. He bowed slightly. "Wang Zheng, we owe you one. In the qualifiers, the Aslan people will retreat. But if we meet in the actual competition, we will show no mercy."
Lin Feng carried Qiankun Zadeh and threw down a tag before leaving with Di Maria. Before he left he turned to look at Lear, who continued to smile, but did not move.
The Aslan people left without a backward glance. Wang Zheng did not care about the Aslan people scurrying away, nor how many opponents there were. Only, in the last moment, he could feel that Qiankun Zadeh, facing death, was protecting the same thing as he was, only that they stood on different sides.
Regardless, he was proud of Aina. He knew that his girl was a unique existence.
The same result, but their thinking was completely at odds. Lear did not want to leave, because there was still a chance. The damned Wang Zheng was cunning. If he had killed Qiankun Zadeh, then Lin Feng would have fought to the death. Combined with him and Di Maria, they could've definitely killed Wang Zheng and avenge Aslan. But this bastard had actually spared Qiankun Zadeh, which left Aslan neither here nor there. Damn, that was too shameless.
Clap clap clap clap…
In the monitoring room, Lin Hong had started clapping. This was for Wang Zheng, and not for Aslan. Lin Feng had conducted himself correctly. The mighty must act with the bearing and character of the mighty. Since they had lost, they must admit it. Admitting it was not giving up. Rather, it was living to fight another day. SIG had just begun, and there was no need to stake all their dignity and victory in the qualifiers. Especially under these circumstances, a win was also a lose.
Don't forget the bigger picture!
The other generals did not comment much, but all knew of Lin Feng's power. This military leader that the Aslan royalty could not handle contempt. Rashness, environmental factors, added to an immature Di Maria, and instigating Lear. None of this had affected his judgement.
Mars smiled slightly. He did not feel like Wang Zheng intended to win by reputation. This person was straightforward, and left one frustrated. But seeing those outside the field, Mars could not help but frown. Today was, unfortunately, not over. He could barely hold himself back. Everybody had their own limits. And some were just too shameless.
Wang Zheng's gaze swept across the field. All was silent. But somehow 20 more people had appeared.
They were all the elites of the Milky Way Alliance's younger generation. And all of them had come for one person.
"Since the Aslan people have retreated, I'll tag in. Manalasuo Empire's Jondi Lilick!"
The Golden Wheel battle team's captain, and the mental leader of the Manalasuo younger generation was up.
Beside Jondi Lilick was Lya Sphinx's super soldier, Qiqin Nacchai.
Qiqin Nacchai had a taunting smirk on his lips. He was carefree. Not far away, the Sea Queen battle team's Atlantean captain, Dina Atlas, had arrived as well. The sealing bracelet was very effective on humans, but what about its effects on the Atlanteans, who were specialists in mental energy?
That was what Wang Zheng, covered in wounds, would find out…
Of course, there was still Lear, who refused to leave.
Chapter 1116: The Fattening!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Wang Zheng stood there. This knife wound had opened again, but that was no longer important.
Wang Zheng looked at Jondi Lilick and Qiqin Nacchai. Manalasuo and Lya Sphinx. And a whole crowd's hungry eyes behind. Perhaps today would be the end. But he would let Kashawen know that this meant nothing.
"Are you coming all together, or one by one?" Wang Zheng said. His voice was even, and his knife steady.
Jondi Lilick, as a Manalasuo person, liked this guy. Besides that he was soft, he was basically the perfect opponent. But how much did he have left? 30%? 50%?
If it were not for Aina, he would have been unwilling to fight under such circumstances. But he knew that this was no time to be naive. He had passed that age. But it was not very honorable to fight now.
"Jondi, how about leaving this one to me?" Qiqin Nacchai suddenly spoke. He had seen the doubt in Jondi's eyes. He understood Jondi Lilick's mind. When he was in his twenties, he had been the same way. Of course, he had long shed such childish thinking.
It could be called heroic, but it was actually stupid and suicidal. Doomed was doomed, and he might as well take the credit.
Jondi Lilick knew Qiqin Nacchai's intention. He would gain favor, and could also sit this one out. He understood.
Jondi Lilick smiled slightly. "Since Brother Nacchai has intentions, I'll spectate."
Qiqin Nacchai looked around. No one would object. Even a pig would be hiding right now.
Although Wang Zheng was clearly at a big disadvantage, not just anybody could reap it.
Qiqin Nacchai was said to be in the top 200 X leaderboards. His exact ranking was unclear, but any who could enter this position was already a legend.
Even among the elites, not many had seen such a pro. The X leaderboards was not just about school evaluations. One had to have sufficient battle results, and this was not about how many enemies defeated, but also included missions of extreme difficulty, sufficiently awesome opponents, and the accumulation of the above.
Qiqin Nacchai, like González, should not be at SIG. And Qiqin Nacchai was even stronger than González. Lya Sphinx was aiming high for this SIG. Qiqin Nacchai obviously knew the burden of the mission he had been entrusted with.
His first move would be Wang Zheng. If Jondi Lilick was the one to act, he would have missed his chance.
Bolet breathed a sigh of relief. Jondi Lilick was his pride and the empire's future. He was not weaker than Lin Feng, and this was not a good time to act. Luckily, Qiqin Nacchai had stepped in. These guys did not understand Wang Zheng. Bolet felt like he saw clearer than they did. This was not just a matter of age, but also the experience of years.
All these years, he had not someone as tenacious as Wang Zheng. What made him so tough? During IG, he was the same, soloing the worms and holding out till the end. Unless such a person died, one could not drop one's guard in the slightest. A pity that he could not tell these words of caution to the members. They would not believe him anyway.
Wang Zheng's character came once in a hundred years. But such a person was prone to a premature end. No one was invincible, and taking on Kashawen before he was mature was not smart.
Everyone present felt a little embarrassed and regretful. Many were also relaxed, because they knew that Wang Zheng would not live past this day.
Before they knew it, a glimmer of light had come back into the sky, although it was still far from daylight.
On island B, the penned "fat sheep" plan had met with a great setback.
Shing, shing, shing…
A volley of blow darts fired, and some were hit and immediately pierced through, letting out shrieks.
Everyone immediately dispersed, but the ground suddenly shook. They were hung in the air by their legs. Shing, shing, shing…
Another three blow darts flew. Only those with quick reactions opened their energy shields and saved their lives.
Those chasing Mu Zhen halted. When had this trap been made???
By their reckoning, the Tita people were simple-minded, four-legged primitives who charged mindlessly ahead with their crude weapons. But now they realized that they were the dumb ones.
At that moment, Mu Zhen was shaving a blowgun with experience. All Tita soldiers were experts in this regard, and now, with the human-made advanced titanium blades, it was almost too easy. Giants were big, but not stupid. Their hands were very agile, and Mu Zhen's human blood made him even more clever. Without Ability X, and with hot weapons, the Tita people were the kings of the jungle.
Mother Nature was home, and every blade of grass and tree was an ally. Mu Sen had an army at his command. Coming here, he remembered Mu Sen's words to him. The human world was even more dangerous, which was why he needed to be braver. He was the first warrior to venture out representing the Tita people. Do not shy from challenges, and do not fear the unknown. That was a warrior's glory.
In the name of a brave, fight!
Mu Zhen had used the most difficult challenge among Tita warriors. When a tribe chased a single person, and that Tita warrior lived, then he would not only take the name of a brave, but could also conquer that tribe. This was the Tita people's way of deciding a battle.
And now there was no difference, just a different opponent!
The laser rang out, and Mu Zhen agilely dived into the jungle. The trees were his best defense, and he had even fashioned a small, wooden shield for emergencies. In the dark, Mu Zhen's eyes gleamed. The tough got going when the going got tough. If the enemies wanted to forgo rest, that would be the time he struck.
This was something that no one had anticipated. A demon had actually appeared on island B to throw things into confusion. And this battle had let the Tita people move towards the Milky Way Alliance stage for real. Tita Star was seen as a small fish in battle, and many big countries slighted it. But here at SIG, it was a completely different matter.
Without Ability X and weapons of mass destruction, it seemed like humankind's ability to wage war was far inferior to the Tita people's.
Actually, they had to thank the Lan family and Mu Sen. The Tita people's methods of war did not develop suddenly, but was gradual progress over decades. Mu Sen had used his own influence to shape the Tita people, and research the best tactics of humankind. He had combined the Tita people's formidable will to survive with their affinity for nature, and created the mighty fighting skills that the Tita people had today.
The casualties on island B were very high, especially in a few zones. Mu Zhen was one zone, and Zhang Shan was another.
Zhang Shan was not sleeping too well. F*ck, where had everybody gone? Were they all dead?
Or was he too awesome at hiding? There wasn't even a bird left around.
It felt like all was quiet, and Zhang Shan gingerly climbed out… There wasn't a single hair around. What the hell?
After making a quick round, besides a discarded supply bag, he had not found any other enemy. This luck was so good, it made Zhang Shan panicky. More accurately, others had gone elsewhere. Island B had a few main battlegrounds, and his luck had held and he had tided through the tough times.
Assessing his own ability, Zhang Shan decided not to risk it. One had to be prudent, and keeping his cool at the critical moment was the most important. First, pass the qualifiers, then they would see at the main competition.
Since this place was so good, he would not move. There was food and drink, and a lack of exercise. After a month, he could grow fat…
Chapter 1117: Together in Death
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Qiqin Nacchai had a relaxed expression. He looked at Wang Zheng but made no immediate moves. He knew that his opponent was recovering, but did not mind. Even if Wang Zheng was in perfect condition, he still had a 70% chance of winning.
General Dooley was smiling. If it were someone else, that would be a different matter. But since it was his own soldier, he would favor his own. Qiqin Nacchai had some problems in leadership. Because of his overwhelming ability, he was not as good at seeing the bigger picture. But that could be trained. He had sent him here this time to take the championship. In individual strength, Dooley was absolutely confident. Qiqin Nacchai was mature, and had killed three Earth-rank warriors before. He had completed four A-rank missions for the Milky Way Alliance. His ability was unparalleled.
The other generals were watching silently. Wang Zheng was doomed in this round. Actually, there was no need to continue going hard. Only with life was there hope. Being too unyielding was a bad thing.
"Actually, it's quite a pity for this kid. How about giving him a chance?" Bolet suddenly said. At this point, even a pig would know that Wang Zheng was accepting his fate grimly.
It was quite irrational and stubborn. But if he really died like that, it was really a waste.
"Bolet, since when did Manalasuo become so charitable? Is this guy your bastard child?"
"Damn, this kid is full of potential. I'm speaking from the perspective of humankind. We can just rule him defeated." Bolet was really being loving here. Manalasuo walked Arbiter's path, and dared to speak and scold without fear. They were heedless of what others said about them. To stand up for Wang Zheng meant that he must have been moved by this kid's guts.
But in truth, this suggestion had no real power. Such blatant interference was impossible. But if Wang Zheng surrendered of his own accord, no one would stop him.
More than 40 people had gathered in the area. Most of the surviving captains on island A had come. It was hard not to know when the commotion was this big.
Ai Zhengyang frowned, but in the end sighed. Forget it. Done was done, and at least Wang Zheng would not bother Ai Xiaolu's life.
Qiqin Nacchai walked steadily to the middle. Each step had a measured cadence. Slow, yet "heavier" than the last!
Changing aura!
With this move, he demonstrated that he was more advanced in tier and understanding compared to the previous opponents. A huge difference.
This Qiqin Nacchai's ability was roughly at Earth 3 level, and this was definitely the highest present.
Seeing Wang Zheng continue to hold on and make use of his time to recover, Qiqin Nacchai smiled. "I'm starting!"
As soon as he spoke, Qiqin Nacchai moved, quick as lightning. With a tremendous boom, he attacked!
Boom…
Wang Zheng could not even react, but was directly hit, flying back more than 10 meters. Crack.
His left shoulder… the sound of bone breaking.
Wang Zheng's brows raised. He had defended, but this punch had too much power. Although he did not know what arts his opponent was using, but it had to be the extremely penetrating type.
Wang Zheng's left shoulder sagged. He took a deep breath and walked back towards the middle.
Qiqin Nacchai had a playful smile. Struggle? Bravery? Respect?
It was all nonsense. He had seen too many of such trash that did not know their own strength. But it was exactly because such trash existed that could he become who he was.
Feeling the gazes around him, Wang Zheng's end was up to him. His legend would be built further.
All these people would continue to grow into threats. And putting some shade into their hearts now could only be a good thing.
Qiqin Nacchai's body burned with waves of blood-red. His body energy became prodigious. That awesome life force mixed with killing power was the strongest seen so far.
In the same situation, González was indeed weaker than Qiqin Nacchai by a tier. This guy was the real "over-qualified" member, and it was too much.
All the generals present had their last hope extinguished. The moment Qiqin Nacchai attacked, they knew the difference. Wang Zheng was Earth 2 at best, and Qiqin Nacchai was a full tier above him. Of course, this was in terms of Ability X, but strong Ability X needed a strong body to withstand and respond. Qiqin Nacchai was also Lya Sphinx's special ace team's captain. His physical technique went without saying.
Shing…
Wang Zheng had not reached the center yet when Qiqin Nacchai already executed a high speed lunge to come in front of Wang Zheng. A vicious chop towards Wang Zheng's neck. Wang Zheng immediately reacted. The Plum Blossom Steps would save him this time, but…
Boom…
This punch landed solidly, and Wang Zheng was again sent flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and was smashed on the floor. Another big mouthful of blood he could not hold down. He retched it out.
Qiqin Nacchai laughed. More of the same? He really thought he was a plaything. If he was perfectly fine, such a strange variation of footwork might have a little use. But as a half-disabled creature, how dare he try to act!
Zhang Zhun could not resist. He wanted to intervene, but Mars held him back, shaking his head.
Wang Zheng stood up again. The gap was huge. At first it seemed like Wang Zheng could hold out through sheer willpower, but in truth, thought reflected power. In terms of endurance, he was already not on the same level.
"Wang Zheng, if you declare today in front of everybody that you swear you will be a lazy, docile toad from this day on, then sparing your life would not be difficult," Qiqin Nacchai said.
He was setting things up for his own killing hand. He meant that although he was taking advantage here, the main reason was because this Wang Zheng did not know what was good for him. Posturing till the end, that was suicidal!
Lear was watching everything closely. His neck was torn, and quite a few ribs had been broken as well. This one was in the bag.
Even if a freak bolt of lightning appeared, he would find a way to slip a helping knife in.
Maybe he would not even be needed. Aragorn, the Atlanteans, and a few others lurking would all be waiting. People did not remember the methods, only the results. After all, it was human nature to forget, and only the result was important.
As for Princess Aina, that was a matter for the living to consider. The dead could rest.
"Huiyin, don't do anything foolish!" Ouyang Ruoliu was hugging Lin Huiyin tightly. Whether she could make it in time aside, she was really about to call Lin Hong. Even setting aside the question of whether it was useful, it would be another outcry in the royal family.
Seeing Wang Zheng in such a wounded state, Lin Huiyin discovered that she was not strong at all. Not in the least.
Qian Xuedie and Dong Er were hugging Huiyin as well. Both girls, already at an emotional age, began crying as well. Only, all of them were helpless, unless Wang Zheng surrendered… and then he could only do so if he were given the chance.
Aina had closeted herself in her room for a few days. No one knew how dangerous her decision had been. Sometimes, she wondered if things would have been better if she had hardened her heart and not told him.
In front of the dressing mirror, Aina stared at herself, but her mind was reliving the first time she had met Wang Zheng. Those were happy times. Carefree days. Little by little, always together. Then the split, and then coming back together because of their longing. Even when they had forgotten, they would unconsciously come together. On her dresser was not a comb, but a golden dagger.
Very pretty, said to be an antique. Every royal member had one. This was to tell every member that the Aslan Empire's royalty was as elegant and sharp as a blade!
If they could not be together, then departing together was not bad either.
The Skylink next to her rang. Each time it rang, it was like a deadly siren. And now the danger was coming for her.
"Wang Zheng… knowing you, liking you, those were the proudest moments of my life."
In the darkness, Aina's voice was light but firm. Like a dagger in hand.
No one could stop this battle. And there was no way it could be stopped.
Qiqin Nacchai pulled out a blade. The previous two attacks had been tests. He was meticulous. Delays were prone to unexpected changes. The third blow would be the fatal one with no misses.
The Primordial Regression Technique's aura began to surface. Clearly, it was much weaker than what it was before. More accurately, it was so weak that it was pitiful. Contrasted to Qiqin Nacchai on the other side, whose aura inspired despair.
Faced with such a disparity, Qiqin Nacchai still pulled out his titanium blade and moved into an offensive stance.
Wang Zheng instead closed his eyes. Waiting for death?
On the field, no one would show mercy. They were professional soldiers, and all of them had been through life and death battles.
Qiqin Nacchai was even clearer that Wang Zheng was not planning to sit and invite death, but was gambling with his life.
"I'll leave your corpse in one piece!" Qiqin Nacchai sneered, his eyes hard.
"I… can't." Wang Zheng's voice was soft, but peaceful.
Shing…
Chapter 1118: The Finger That Broke the Sky!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Qiqin Nacchai glowed with a red light. He closed in at speed. Wang Zheng was moving as well, with just his right hand.
What was he trying to do?
No knife?
Was he trying to… poke him???
Shing…
There was only five meters between the two now. Qiqin Nacchai suddenly rose in the air. Was he overthinking it?
The titanium blade was imbued with an intense red aura, and lit the whole sky.
This was the real finisher!
Wang Zheng extended his right hand. In that instant, time seemed to stop. Space seemed to warp around and be attracted to this right hand. More accurately, it was one finger, that reached out slowly.
Wang Zheng's body did not have a shred of energy left in it, because all of the Primordial Regression Technique's energy was in this finger. He concentrated the Primordial Regression Technique's power, and bet with his life!
Separation! Atomic Break!
Boom…
In the darkness, a beam of light burst forth like a star. It penetrated everything.
It was over in an instant.
Qiqin Nacchai's power on his knife had dissipated, but it seemed like an illusion. In midair, Qiqin Nacchai seemed unchanged… he could levitate too?
After one second.
Woom…
Both within and out of the battlefield, there was silence. Qiqin Nacchai had exploded into a puff of mist, floating in the air. A breeze blew by, and the blood danced into nothingness.
Wang Zheng did not watch him go. His right hand's finger was broken. Not just that, but after containing all that energy, his entire right hand was rendered useless.
But what did that matter?
Everyone was watching Wang Zheng in silence. He raised his head. "Who's next?"
His voice was soft, but everyone heard him. Seeing him covered in blood, his limbs hanging limply, Wang Zheng looked like he could be knocked down with a feather. But of all the pros present – all these self-hailed-first-in-the-world, leaders of their generation – not a single one said a word.
A pause. It was still silent, and no one moved. Jondi Lilick did not move a muscle. Logically, he was up next, but he did not move.
Aragorn did not move either. And if neither moved, then no one else would.
The entire field was completely taken by Wang Zheng's presence.
In the monitoring room, Lya Sphinx's General Dooley's face was ashen. He was completely unable to believe what had just happened!!!
How was this possible!?
Qiqin Nacchai was an Earth 3 super soldier, and unbeatable in the younger generation. How…
Even these worldly generals were thoroughly shaken. This kid called Wang Zheng was only 21 years old, and this was the second time he had shaken the world.
The bawling Huiyin had suddenly stopped. And the other three girls were stunned as well. Was he even… human?
But standing there covered in scars, this was when a man looked coolest.
"Suddenly, I find him really handsome!" Qian Xuedie opened her eyes wide.
"If Her Highness Aina doesn't want him, leave him to me. After all, we're matchmade," Dong Er said.
Lin Huiyin suddenly raised her voice. "Go away! He has a sister-in-law!"
In a different time, this would have been a joyous moment, enough to make the four girls cavort in joy. But suddenly, someone moved.
And that move signified despair.
Atlantis Sea Queen battle team's captain, Dina Atlas.
The atmosphere became even more tense. Were they continuing?
Wang Zheng's expression did not change. In the instant he stood out, he did not bear any more resentment. He would take the world on!
Atlantean royalty, and an enigmatic Atlantean warrior. How much did Wang Zheng have left?
Lear's inner conflict had finally ceased. If no one was going, he was going. He did not want to consider the consequences anymore. Intellect and impulse raged on. Luckily, Atlas had made his move. Wang Zheng, if you didn't die here, I'll call you father!
Atlas walked onto the battlefield… but suddenly turned around, back facing Wang Zheng. "That's the end for today. Before the main competition, if anyone wants to find Wang Zheng, you can go through me."
The winds were shifting. This…???
He was not here to fight??? Didn't Atlantis have a grudge with Wang Zheng? Would he not at least fight him? After a few disgraces, and now the matter of Princess Aina? What was he playing at?
The first to stand with Wang Zheng was actually an Atlantean.
Lear's mouth was wide open. This guy's mother must have bedded a dog, for his brain to be this rotten. When did Atlantis suddenly like to be needless interferers?
Mars walked up. "Me as well. I'm known to be brazen, but even I can't take this anymore. Aragorn, if you're still resentful about your junior, you can take it up with me!"
Aragorn looked at Mars mildly. "Not too late when you're recovered." Having said thus, he left. Clearly, he was not intending to fight anymore.
Basically, he felt that Wang Zheng could still drag someone into death with him, and there was no need for him to take the fall. Besides, there was no chance now.
Ai Zhengyang looked on at the guy his cousin was infatuated with. Suddenly, he began to understand. Perhaps what had attracted Xiaolu was precisely this. The more stubborn you were, the more trouble you attracted. And for someone as clever as Xiaolu, this was irresistible.
Zhang Zhun had rushed up as well, hurriedly stemming Wang Zheng's wounds. Damn, he was already so old, and it was not that he had never fought for his life before. But he had almost shed tears just now. He did not cede anybody respect, but this Wang Zheng, he would.
Atlas and Mars did not interact, or speak. Slowly, the rest dispersed as well. With these two around, the rest did not stand a chance. And more importantly, there was no need.
But now they were worried. If Wang Zheng lived till the main competition, what then?
Ouyang family. The four girls were already flying in the air, their spirits completely reversed. Qian Xuedie caught Huiyin. "My little princess, what did you mean just now? Could it be?"
Huiyin did not shirk this time. For some reason, after what they had just witnessed, she felt very free. At least, in front of her own clique, she did not want to hide it anymore. "None of you are allowed to clamor for his attention. I'm the one who's in second place!"
"Ayaya, biggg news! My dear princess, how many snacks will you need to cram into my unstoppable mouth?"
"And me, and me!"
"Can I be third?"
Huiyin's eyes were still wet. But she was genuinely happy for Wang Zheng. As long as he was safe, she would be happy.
At the monitoring room, basically all the generals were present. They had not expected island A to be that intense. The elimination rate was frightening, in addition to Wang Zheng's astonishing fighting power.
The worst off was Lya Sphinx. They had stood a good chance, but now it ended prematurely. Not just that, a genius warrior like Qiqin Nacchai had the potential to be the best. He had died here, and in a way that could not be saved. The power of that attack had been ultimate and mind blowing. The killing power was out of this world.
"I remember that he is from Earth…"
For some reason, this sentence touched their hearts.
"I feel like because of this, the qualifiers can be declared over. If it continues, it's basically a special forces showdown. They'll all be killing each other off. What does everybody think?" Bolet again raised the suggestion. The Solar System's two teams had already been eliminated, and the Solar System did not even have a representative. Damn, how could such a person be an Earthling? He should be Manalasuo's!
"I agree. We don't even have 64 teams left."
There were no objections. This qualifier had been quite harsh. Under majority consent, the minority opinion was also dismissed. The elimination rate was too high, and the remaining survival battle no longer held meaning.
An announcement sounded simultaneously above both islands. After one hour, the qualifiers would end prematurely.
Those on island A were not surprised, given the state of things. If it continued, there would be no meaning. After all, physical technique was but one aspect. And the important thing was still mecha battles. Humans used their bodies to test themselves and breakthrough, but not for actual battle.
But Wang Zheng's finger had broken the sky, and it would not be forgotten for a while.
Chapter 1119: Tricks up the Sleeves
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
But island B was in disarray. What was happening?
Why would it suddenly be stopped?
Zhang Shan had crawled out after hearing the news, and looked up into the sky. It was finally over. Although he had no idea what the outcome would be, he trusted Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng must have done it.
…. What was that?
There was another bag on the floor…. Opening it… there were actually nine tags inside. Zhang Shan raised his head to the sky. Even a moron would understand that this was not luck. Food fell from the sky, but not tags. There was not even a corpse around him. Someone was helping him… or helping Saruman Snake… but who would it be?
Illogical. Everyone was trying to kill them. Why would someone be helping them?
Fatty had already left after hearing the announcement. It was over. By this result, Wang Zheng must have wrecked the place again. He knew Wang Zheng was very strong, but he did not think he was that strong. It was a little frightening, hehe. He hoped his boss was fine. But given how steady his boss was, he was probably unhurt. He had finished his mission as well. Nine tags must be enough to enter the main competition, and as for giving Zhang Shan half… his concealment technique was good bait, and Fatty was a guy who separated business and personal feelings.
On island A, the transport carriers had already been dispatched. A few needed emergency treatment, and Wang Zheng had already been bandaged up by Zhang Zhun. Basic treatment, and the bleeding had stopped. Zhang Zhun was clearly someone who had picked it up with experience.
"Thank you." Wang Zheng still had to address Atlas and Mars.
Atlas smiled slightly. "No need. We're not sure of what's between you and Her Highness Aina, but we will decline."
Mars was slightly taken aback. Strange. Why did the Atlanteans seem so familiar with Wang Zheng? And he had used "we", which meant it was more than him.
"Wang Zheng, what else did you have prepared?" This was what Mars really wanted to ask.
Wang Zheng started, then grimaced. He wanted to shrug, but discovered he could not move his shoulders. "I was just acting. If anyone else came, I would be a goner. I would have brought them with me though."
Wang Zheng spoke the truth, and Mars understood. He was Mars, and Wang Zheng did not want to deceive him. Wang Zheng indeed had a final move. If anybody had acted, it would have been the last straw. He would have called Bonehead, and made a deal for the Skeleton mech, and slaughter everyone. Of course, he would immediately be caught and dissected for research after that… but that was a matter for the future.
Given Wang Zheng's current condition, what he said were still big words. But all three present believed him, because this was Wang Zheng!
One by one, the transport carriers, shining search beams, appeared on the two islands. At the same time, the sky gradually lightened. This was one of the most savage qualifiers in the history of SIG, and also the one with the greatest losses. This was definitely a heavy blow to Lya Sphinx Federation.
Of course, this battle had made someone's career. Perhaps the outside world would never know, but within the elite fighters of the military schools in this generation, they would forever avoid a nightmare called Wang Zheng.
Of course, SIG was just beginning!
The show was over, and the monitoring room had cleared out as well. Bolet had not left. He asked the technicians to replay the battle.
Among the generals, many had already turned political. But Bolet was different. He was still fascinated by the ability and details of battle.
Bolet had watched the battles more than 10 times. From the instant that Qiqin Nacchai had taken the field, the pace that he thought he controlled had all been encompassed into Wang Zheng's plan.
Qiqin Nacchai was worried about Wang Zheng's death counter, and had therefore been extra careful. And Wang Zheng had endured those two hits to rest his opponent's mind. Only, when Qiqin Nacchai had unleashed his own finisher, that was the time when he was most vulnerable, and Wang Zheng had taken the chance. If he had failed, he would have died.
Whether an individual fight or a battle, one's understanding of the situation and one's enemy's state of mind were the keys to victory. Qiqin Nacchai had held all the advantages, but he had underestimated Wang Zheng's determination.
They were both Earth-rank pros, and Qiqin Nacchai had been careful, but this caution had instead become fatal. When he attacked, his doubts had risen, and therefore chosen what seemed like the safest course to him. But in truth, that had dug his own grave, which was precisely what Wang Zheng had been aiming for, or even better than Wang Zheng could have hoped for.
The power of Wang Zheng's blow aside, even in terms of psychological pressure, he had completely dominated Qiqin Nacchai.
Qiqin Nacchai's greatest mistake was that, as a warrior, there was no safest route in battle. The pursuit of a fail-safe, sure-win way was doomed to failure.
Basically, Bolet's judgement and Wang Zheng's thinking were aligned. Wang Zheng's atomic break was clearly not complete yet. Although it had terrifying power, it could be avoided. Especially for an opponent like Qiqin Nacchai. Clearly, Qiqin Nacchai had overthought the issue. He still had to think of his own future after Wang Zheng's demise, and had tried to avoid injury. Those were the consequences of overthinking.
It was not to say that Qiqin Nacchai's thinking was faulty. It had been the most important factor in his success. Only, after meeting Wang Zheng, he had been seen through, and used against him.
Bolet pondered and recorded. This was an exception. Although it was not too widely seen, it would be a good question for the special forces.
As for that golden finger, the screen was also too blurry. This spoke of a strength class that surpassed the normal physical world. This kid was full of surprises.
Student Wang Zheng was clearly in the heavily wounded category. After being seen to, he was sent to the hospital promptly. The transport carrier had already carried out basic treatment, to ensure that he could continue with the main competition.
The second lieutenant who was seeing to Wang Zheng was extremely pretty, but her expression was serious. Who was this guy? Before an hour had even passed, six generals from different countries had asked about his condition…
What had he done?
Although the type of battle was unknown, the injuries were serious, especially to the right hand. It looked like a train had ran over it.
Within Wang Zheng's body, the Primordial Regression Technique was cycling, but it could not pass through the wounded areas. The atomic break had a feedback which was still difficult to endure for him. His body was not strong enough.
If the Primordial Regression Technique entered the third level, he might be able to hold on. If it were not for the Five Elements in balance, that blow to Qiqin Nacchai would have exploded his own shoulder before he even released it.
Power was double-edged. But Wang Zheng was still in a good mood. At least he had managed to use it, and he had foiled Kashawen's plans. Now he just needed to recover as quickly as possible!
… The problem remained. If Kashawen pressured for the main competition to begin earlier, then…
Given normal procedures, there was about a month left to the main competition. Given Aslan's medical technology, Wang Zheng's injuries could heal, with just a slight handicap to his energy. And this was no problem to him. But if the qualifiers had been truncated, then would this cause the main competition to be pushed forward?
Wang Zheng suddenly realised that there were more problems. But he could do nothing about it. Who knew if that old hag Kashawen would play dirty or not.
"Don't think foolish thoughts. You're gravely injured, and should rest calmly. Don't think about SIG," the pretty girl said exasperatedly after looking at the brainwave scans.
Wang Zheng nodded and smiled. This was all he could do. The rest would be up to fate. No. He believed that Aina would not dance according to Kashawen's tune. The rest was up to her.
Chapter 1120: This is Deterrence!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Peng peng peng…
Light, rhythming knocking. The door opened, and a tall, grim Aslan officer walked in.
"Your Highness."
"Lacus. Arrange for the best treatments, and take me to see the wounded," Aina said.
"Yes, Your Highness," Lacus respectfully said. "The qualifier results are over, and Saruman Snake battle team is in first place."
Aina nodded. "I know. Go arrange it."
This result would surprise her aunt, but given her understanding of her aunt, she would not be so charitable to let him rest. The most important thing was to cherish the time now and give Wang Zheng sufficient time to recover. The battle could not be pushed forward, and her only solution now would be to act first and set the tone. After all, it would not be Wang Zheng alone who was hurt.
This win had given Aina the resolution to fight back. But most importantly, she wanted to see Wang Zheng.
Prime Minister's Office.
Seeing the battle report, Kashawen was taken aback. "You're saying that the Saruman Snake battle team is in first place?"
"Yes, Your Majesty. I've checked it, and there are no problems. Wang Zheng's performance has caused quite a stir with the generals. Lya Sphinx's Qiqin Nacchai is dead, and this is a great blow to Lya Sphinx."
Kashawen's brows creased. "That Qiqin Nacchai whom you told me to watch previously?"
"Yes, Qiqin Nacchai was Lya Sphinx's ace weapon which they groomed heavily. Who would have thought that he would die even before entering the main competition? Lya Sphinx is in an uproar, thinking that Aslan had other intentions."
Kashawen smiled slightly. "No need to be bothered by the yappings of the weak. What I want to know is if Wang Zheng is too strong, or if it was Qiqin Nacchai who was less than made out to be."
The secretary paused for a while. "Your Excellency, I am no expert in military matters. But the opinion of the various generals is that Wang Zheng has immeasurable potential, and Manalasuo's General Bolet favors him greatly."
Kashawen looked at Mitchell. "Since when did you lose an opinion and adopted others?"
Mitchell looked at Kashawen. "That person… is very frightening. If possible, either rope him in, or deal with him as soon as possible!"
Kashawen nodded. "Since the qualifiers ended early, then the main competition should begin earlier as well."
"Your Highness, the Princess has already put out the news that she will personally visit the wounded of each nation, in order to demonstrate the care and civility of Aslan."
Kashawen pondered for a moment. She smiled and did not speak, waving her hand. Mitchell bowed and left.
That wench was growing up, and was actually biting back now. Very well, see how far she could push it. This business with Wang Zheng could be a good chance to sharpen Aina, and speed her growth and understanding of the world.
The final qualifier tally was displayed by result. The final 64 teams had entered the main competition, and the top 10 in the qualifiers were:
1. Saruman Snake (Elite Academy X)
2. Soulless battle team (Arbiter Republic)
3. Asura battle team (Elite Academy X)
4. Radiance battle team (Versailles Empire)
5. Dynasty battle team (Elite Academy X)
6. Sword Shield Rose Rider battle team (Aslan Empire)
7. Dark Knight battle team (Darkness Empire)
8. Sea Queen battle team (Maya Empire)
9. Golden Wheel battle team (Manalasuo)
10. Zero Degrees battle team (Hail Cloud Alliance)
The rest, like Astina Federation, Gemini Star, etc, who were traditionally strong teams, had also entered the main competition. Of course, the qualifiers did not mean anything. Some teams were conserving ability and strength, only they had not expected the result to be out this quickly. The poorest showing was Lya Sphinx's team. They had come full of ambition and had brought the ability to back it up, but their leader had been eliminated, and the supporting members' efforts were for naught.
And the one that had eliminated Lya Sphinx's was the Greatest – King Saruman Snake battle team.
All kinds of doubts, and the grudges against Wang Zheng before the competition – none of them had slowed Saruman Snake's pace down.
The main competition was smaller in scale. Besides Aslan, perhaps only a few military departments would be watching. The various national medias would be subject to appropriate control in their reporting. This was a rule. Due to the overly savage battles and process, often reporting a result to the masses would be sufficient.
But Aslan's result had still stirred waves. Almost everybody that knew anything about the goings on regarded Saruman Snake as a goner. But not only had Saruman Snake not been eliminated, but they were actually first in the qualifiers. It was unimaginable.
Even given that Wang Zheng was a mysterious earthling whose powers were godlike, what about his members?
Saruman Snake's members were average at best within SIG!
Achilles, Lie Xin, and the rest were stunned as well. Although Mu Zhen was wounded all over, but he had actually secured eight tags. The Tita member had displayed his mighty affinity for jungle warfare, and his ability and speed in making traps was second nature. It was a basic skill that every Tita person learned from young.
Mu Zhen's result could be expected. He had a favorable environment. But Zhang Shan?
That guy had no Ability X, but had actually taken a godlike nine tags. This was ridiculous. Under their stares, even the usually cheeky Zhang Shan caved.
"PICKED UP???" Lie Xin yelled. "ARE YOU HAVING A FEVER?"
Zhang Shan winced. "I really did pick it up. I was just sleeping after a meal. Then I woke up and picked it up. I thought it was supplies, but there were nine tags inside. If I weren't so aware, I would have thought I had a new ability."
"What ability?" Ao Ziwei asked curiously.
"Making wishes come true."
They looked at each other, then burst out laughing.
"Looks like someone's helping us secretly. That means we still have friends," Vincent said.
Achilles shook his head slightly. "I can't think of who it is. Who has such extreme ability and confidence? Anyone know someone like that?"
They were stunned. That made sense. The elimination rates were high, and competition intense. Who knew how many this person had finished off? They had given Zhang Shan nine, but what about himself?
Such power was leader level. But the only leader level person on island B was Olivios. But it was unthinkable that Olivios would help them. More importantly, this was not something that was in character for Olivios.
At the same time, this person had completely avoided Zhang Shan's senses. Such power…
All of them felt thrown off. Could there be such pros still hidden amongst them?
"No need to be so serious. It's a good thing, and we're in the main competition. We can go see Wang Zheng tomorrow. I heard that guy conducted a massacre, and beat island A silly."
"Haha, news is spreading outside already."
"I'm hungry. Let's go to the canteen!" Zhang Shan said.
"I'm hungry too." Mu Zhen rubbed his stomach. Mu Zhen had finished off more than the number of tags indicated, as not every elimination translated to a tag.
Although Takumi and Aoli had been eliminated, but Saruman Snake battle team's overall battle power was still rather complete. Mu Zhen and the rest were only lightly wounded, and the only one in a serious state was Wang Zheng. But given the time, he should be able to recover.
The canteen was full of people. Various representatives of different countries were present. After such a savage qualifier, there had to be much to talk about, and those that remained were filled with anticipation for the coming battles.
Zhang Shan and the rest entered the canteen laughing and chatting. But the moment they entered, the entire hall quietened down.
Everyone was looking at them. The Greatest King from Elite Academy X, and no. 1 at the qualifiers. Plus, they were rumored to have a legendary captain, one who dared to take on the world, and had defeated Mars, González, Qiankun Zadeh, and Qiqin Nacchai, the four pros, in succession. He was really a legend.
If the Greatest King Competition had happened too far away, then this was a live experience!
Chapter 1121: Exhausting One's Limited Abilities
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Faced with Tarwo Federation's attacks, Yan Xiaosu eventually succumbed.
Laurel's guess was not wrong. Under the risk of elections, President Mogadi had sent out a negotiation group, in keeping with the expected hospitality, to patronize Yan Xiaosu a little.
But there was something they had missed. An experienced politician would never take risks. Perhaps the new route could indeed bring economic growth to the stagnating Tarwo Federation, but that did not mean it was something that would be accepted. How high were the acceptance percentage points? More importantly, if he tread on toes for this, could he still guarantee his position?
Simply put, the opponent's intention was for KO Group to lay out all the benefits on the table, and then lean back. A gestural accommodation that would be meaningless.
Yan Xiaosu made a prompt decision, splitting them up into three groups. Laurel would stay to continue the proceedings. He had no time to play hide and seek with Tarwo's vague attitude. He had received the news that Margate Interstellar Airline had sent two elite negotiating teams to Maklou and Titatitan.
With no other inroads, Yan Xiaosu chose the Fairy Federation, who had the most demands among the 12 countries. His logic was clear. As long as you secured the most difficult one, then the rest would be easy.
This time, Laurel had no other suggestion. Yan Xiaosu had approached Tarwo Federation on her suggestion, but it was a lost cause. Compounded with New Times shipping company's failure that time, the weight of her words had lightened considerably in this circle.
Depressing, but also challenging. Laurel was not a woman who liked to back down, but deep in her heart, she felt that she had lost her calm and confidence. She was infected by Yan Xiaosu's aura. One had to know that she would not be so impulsive in the past.
But looking at the resolution in Yan Xiaosu's eyes, the doubts in her heart only grew. Was victory actually within this guy's grasp, or was he just posturing?
It was not impossible. She was different from Jasper and the rest. Given her ability, checking up on Yan Xiaosu was not out of the question. Although Yan Xiaosu's ability was not bad, there was no real utility in this world. Or was he hiding some other power?
Frankly, she could not tell. It was like being a celebrity. Others could give you some face and friendliness, but in actuality, it was no use.
After thinking about it, the possibility that Yan Xiaosu was faking composure to steady them was high. At least, under such circumstances, Jasper and Gabre were still holding hopes that the situation would turn. Especially after Yan Xiaosu had taken the initiative to reach out to Fairy Federation, their expressions had changed.
But Laurel did not see it going well.
Fairy Federation was not some small country like Tarwo.
Besides, amongst the bigger nations, Fairy Federation was conservative in many aspects, especially due to Newcastle Star, which Fairy Federation had only successfully invaded and expanded into in the last decade. In the short term, their policies would only become even more conservative.
Finally, everybody knew that Newcastle Star's current governor, Bosh, was the epitome of loud and arrogant. At least in terms of his political inclinations, he was not friendly towards foreign business.
Under such a disclaimer, it was possible that Yan Xiaosu had chosen Fairy Federation to rationalize failure. Since the difficulty was so extreme, then if they succeeded, they would be heroes, but if they failed, that was expected.
It has to be said that this was quite a good move.
Of course, Laurel really hoped that she was misreading this, and that Yan Xiaosu really had some marvellous guarantee.
Yan Xiaosu had no such thing. Of course, neither was he posturing and disguising failure like Laurel was imagining.
He had chosen this because the situation had become desperate under Margate's harrying. And Fairy Federation, within these 12 countries, was definitely the dragon's head. Conservative, and also his biggest opportunity. As long as he could convince Fairy Federation, then the other 11 decisions could be swayed.
Whether he could take it or not, Yan Xiaosu had no other thoughts. But he had to act now. If he did not have the courage to even try, then he had best return to Earth.
Yan Xiaosu had brought a standard negotiation team with him to Newcastle's capital city, Zilo. After more than a decade of development, this was a new and extremely modern city. In many places, they had used the latest cutting edge city designs, and was extremely luxurious.
However, the traces of militarization were still there to be seen. The evacuation facilities and the streets were still thronged with soldiers in uniform.
There was no time to tour this new city. Yan Xiaosu immediately entered his zone. But they met an obstacle almost immediately.
It was not how he would convince the governor of Newcastle – how would he even meet him?
He had not thought too much about it before coming. Only now did he realize that, to the conservative Fairy Star people, the route was just like any other matter, and not accorded any special importance to speak of.
"My apologies. The governor has other matters to attend to. How about this: You can bring this matter to the Department of Commerce." The governor's aide was a guy.
Yan Xiaosu had been blocked outside the governor's office.
Clearly, the Fairy Star people did not care if this new route existed or not. Or rather, they did not like outsiders interfering. Newcastle was but their window to the world – a political springboard for them to tap into the Milky Way Alliance's power.
Stable and steady. That was the state that Newcastle should strive for. Risk was not in character, and Fairy Star's almost closed-borders state was entrenched in its politics and history. It was truly laborious for foreign capital to enter.
Of course, Governor Bosh had given them some face, and sent his aide to facilitate the exchange, rather than chasing them away with his guards.
Seeing the professional smile of the Governor's aide, and the armed security waiting beside the doors, it seemed like meeting the governor would be impossible. They could only follow protocol and connect with Newcastle's Department of Commerce.
At the Department of Commerce, he was cracking knuckles and rolling his wrists in preparation for a great performance, when Yan Xiaosu stumbled. Quite… crowded…
Catching hold of a personnel, he said, "Hello, we are from the Titan Chamber of Commerce…"
"Titan Chamber of Commerce? Alright then, got it… Without a special appointment, because staff is limited, please take a number there, and then queue in the reception chamber."
Take a number and queue…
Yan Xiaosu was stunned. This waiting seemed a little fishy.
But when in Rome, he had to follow accordingly. As long as there was a chance, even if it were but a frail weed, he would grasp it tightly.
He entered his Skylink number, his company name, as well as the matter of concern. A number card was dispensed.
"Number 0541…" Yan Xiaosu's face darkened. He had heard the machine call from the reception just now, and that had been "Number 0418", which meant that more than 100 people were waiting before him.
"Chairman Yan, how about we stay in line here while you go back to the hotel to rest." His subordinates were very dutiful.
But Yan Xiaosu also knew that this was no time to curry favor. He waved a hand. "Forget it. I'll wait here alone. There are more important things which need your attention. We've come in haste this time, and many preparations were not made satisfactorily. Can you settle the data by tonight?"
"Definitely, but wouldn't it be better to leave someone else here…" A few subordinates were still hesitating. Were they really going to leave their chairman here to queue alone?
"The important thing now is to get things done, not to show off. If we screw this up, all of us will be out of a job. Now go!" Yan Xiaosu said. He had thrown off all pretenses. If they did not pass this one, then their future would be bleak indeed.
Just as he entered the waiting room, someone called out to him.
"Friend, which company are you from? Seemed like you had quite a contingent."
"Keke, it's nothing. We're from the Titan Chamber of Commerce."
"Titan Chamber of Commerce? The Titan that started the new route?"
The one who had called out was also a fatty. Immediately, fatty warmed up to fatty. And hearing that it was the Titan Chamber of Commerce, he became even friendlier.
"Keke, yours truly." Yan Xiaosu smiled and nodded. "What about you, friend?"
"Three Leaves Traveling Merchant, a small firm. Who would have thought Newcastle was so equal that even a large company like yourself is queuing?"
"Rules are rules. There has to be some process." Damn, was this guy doing this on purpose.
"That's true. Oh yes, I forgot to ask. What's your number?"
"0541. Why?"
"I have 0432. Since you're such a big company, keke. There should be some financial reimbursement, right…"
Yan Xiaosu understood. These people were everywhere. "I'll take it."
"No less than expected of a big company. This is my namecard, and my account number is there. Jonken from Three Leaves. Although Three Leaves is a small company, our people are everywhere…"
Yan Xiaosu immediately transferred the funds. Hearing this, he smiled. "Can you get me an audience with the governor?"
Immediately, Jonken clammed up. After half a beat, the money was confirmed in his account. He handed his number to Yan Xiaosu, but clearly had not given up on establishing relations. "It's not impossible if you want to meet the governor, but the price…"
"If there's anything, I'll call you. That's all then, pleased to meet you."
Yan Xiaosu had no interest in wrangling further. Given this time, he would rather conserve his energy. The Department of Commerce staff would definitely be harder to deal with than the governor. There was a saying that the King of Hell was easily bothered, but the minions were difficult to deal with.
Fatty Ken smiled. "Alright then. Don't forget to call me if you need anything. I guarantee we'll be of help. Time is money, right?"
The deal done, Fatty Ken did not hold back. Keke, it seemed like the Titan Chamber of Commerce was a big company, but in truth, everyone in the circle knew that Margate Interstellar Airline had united a few major companies, and was gunning full throttle for the Titan Chamber of Commerce. They were done for now. If they were truly good, the governor's office would not have diverted them to the Department of Commerce to queue.
But the money had not been spent in vain. Very quickly, Yan Xiaosu's number was called. Meeting Room 13. The Department of Commerce had checked the program, and the staff's attitude had not been bad. But on closer inspection, there was no feasible development, and they were all words. The officials would conduct research into their project, and they sent Yan Xiaosu back to await news.
As for when they could expect a reply, there was no answer.
Chapter 1122: Dynasty Battle Team's Internal Strife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
On the other side, Fatty Jonken was chatting with his colleagues. He had earned a tidy sum today, and was treating them.
"Fatty Jon, you slayed out there today. Which big company was it? Any follow up?"
"What big company? The Titan Chamber of Commerce, who got battered by Margate. Keke, their future doesn't look bright. And they still tried to show off in front of us." The fatty's face was irritated. To use a meeting with the Governor to dismiss him. Did they know who the Governor was? The Keelung family's genius – did they think anybody could meet him? And especially a doomed businessman? Pah.
"The Titan Chamber of Commerce? Oh, that new route, right? Keke, their days are indeed numbered. Trying to breakthrough from Newcastle? Just how big is the hole in their brains?"
The group laughed uproariously
On the other side, Laurel had just hung up. She had her sources on Newcastle. Seemed like Yan Xiaosu had not been able to enter the Governor's office, and had queued his way into the Department of Commerce…
It seemed like her investment this time around was a thorough loss.
After thinking, Laurel called Jasper. Of course, it was a clean break or chaos, and it was time to be decisive. If they really toughed it out, then there would be nothing left.
On the other end of the Skylink, Jasper seriously considered Laurel's words, and brooded for a while.
"Jasper, I know your relations with Yan Xiaosu. But this project is doomed at this stage. If we turn back now, then it's just one loss. But if we stay till the end, that's a completely different matter."
Laurel spoke the truth. Losses were a matter of course. In fact, extricating oneself from greater losses could also be a good feeling. At most, they could hole up for a year or two and then make a comeback. But if you walked a path to the end, then it was a completely different matter. Let alone the work they had done before. That was too naive.
"Laurel, I understand what you mean. Truthfully, a guy like me is not that suited to doing business. Back then, when I was in a tough spot, he did not abandon me. And now I cannot leave either. At most, I will return to my wretched playboy life of the past. I'm sorry," Jasper said.
Laurel did not speak. She was conflicted as well. This was not just business, but also about the relationship between them. Jasper had given the choice to Laurel.
"I'll return to Lya Sphinx and ask my family to make an appearance!" Finally, Laurel had made an important decision.
Jasper was stunned. "Why?"
Laurel smiled. "Because someone who will not abandon his brothers will not abandon his woman."
Yan Xiaosu was not relaxed. His situation was even worse than expected. He was alone in a hotel behind closed doors. His Skylink had been flipped open and closed endlessly in his hand. He had thought it over again and again, and held back again and again.
Wang Zheng was at SIG, facing that venomous hag Kashawen and her cronies. If he had not known high from low in the past, the last few years had made Yan Xiaosu more than aware of those crones' power. It was astoundingly terrifying. At this time, he could not increase the burden on Wang Zheng.
He had to think of something himself!
"Elite Academy X people are really fierce. That Dynasty battle team has really lived up to their reputation."
"It's just the qualifiers. It's just begun."
Zhang Shan and the rest did not heed such discussions. It was of absolutely no help to the future battles.
Over at the Dynasty battle team, besides Lear's absence, all the other members were there, and uninjured. Fatty was vacuuming food as though he had not eaten for a century. Pang Tong and Anluda had disapproving faces, but they had not been able to find this damned fatty. He was a dab hand at concealing himself. Who knew whether he had stolen those tags?
Fatty did not explain either. Regardless, his mission was complete, and who cared what others thought. Luo Fei could also sense that Anluda and the rest did not like him much. Actually, no one in the Dynasty battle team liked him. This fatty was dowdy, looked grotesque, and neither head nor tails spoke of his place in an elite team. He ruined the atmosphere, and the fatty did his best not to speak.
Pang Tong could not resist. "Can you eat with some civility? You look like you haven't eaten in a few centuries!"
Luo Fei was taken aback, then consciously slowed his gorging. "Apologies. I was starved."
"We are the Dynasty battle team. Listen to that name. Do you think it suits you? Don't think that you can feel all high and mighty just because you stole a few tags!" Anluda harrumphed.
Zhou Yun was about to speak up, but he held his tongue. This Luo Fei indeed affected their morale. Image aside, he was lazy, exceptionally lazy. He ruined the team atmosphere, and it was time to teach him a lesson.
The two Mayans did not speak up. They had joined this team for other reasons, and the contract would end after SIG. These human quarrels had nothing to do with them.
"Luo Fei, if I were you, I would withdraw from the team of my own accord. You stick to Lear, and it does no good to you or him. And you're occupying the scout position. Do you think that's appropriate in the subsequent battles?" Anluda suddenly changed tack. "You and Lear both come from Earth, which is your hometown. He is definitely hesitant to ask you to leave. But can't you be a bit more aware? Must you always clutch on to him so pathetically?"
"Luo Fei, we're not out to get you. But as the level gets higher, and Lear's dreams get bigger, he needs strong people around him, and your presence is starting to affect him," Pang Tong said seriously. "Just like this time round. You stole a few tags. But next time, what about the mecha? And this is just SIG. There will be bigger stages in the future. Have you thought about that?"
Luo Fei did not speak, but his eating speed slowed.
Both of them had started to feel their words gain purchase. "Don't always be a leech. If you continue this way, we won't be able to stand it either. We're here helping Lear because we hope that he can lead us to a higher level. With you around, our work will be in vain. If you don't leave, we'll leave. I know you're aware. Or we could talk to Lear. Zhou Yun, what do you think?"
At this time, Pang Tong and Anluda definitely wanted to force Zhou Yun to take a stand. Luo Fei looked at Zhou Yun, who nodded mutely. He had been here earlier, and had gotten to know Luo Fei a little better. Luo Fei was amiable, and would laugh with anyone. But such a character was indeed unsuited to the world of the strong.
"Luo Fei, don't mind these idiots. If you don't want to stay at Dynasty, come to Saruman Snake. I'll let you be a reserve!" Zhang Shan was disgusted by them. Was this internal politics? Lear's team was just like their leader.
Pang Tong eyed Zhang Shan coldly. "Off with you. This is none of your concern. Don't think you're something just because you bootlicked your way up here."
Zhang Shan laughed. "Casual bootlicking got me nine tags. How many did you get? Elite pros? Show me? Oh, looks like you're really at the top. You need a hat."
Pang Tong's eyes glittered, but Anluda held him back. "Luo Fei, the top team is ceding you a place. Looks like you really have friends in high places. The Dynasty battle team is too small a stage for you."
All they knew was that Lear and Wang Zheng had some kind of rivalry, details unknown. Possibly, it was difficult for two tigers to coexist on the same mountain, since they both came from Earth.
Zhang Shan was not unaware that he had put Luo Fei in a tough spot, but he could not hold himself back. He did not understand why this Luo Fei always stayed as a lackey. They had come together from Earth, and Luo Fei had a good temper. There was less internal strife at Saruman Snake. Even before any results were in, these bozos were in a hurry to chase Luo Fei away.
Luo Fei was silent for a while, then smiled. "My bad. I will appeal to be a reserve. I'll try my best not to be an inconvenience. Just take me as part of the scenery."
Pang Tong and Anluda looked at each other. They had not expected Fatty to be so cowardly. It made it difficult for them to continue. If the matter blew up and got to Lear, that would not be ideal either.
"That's for the best. We're not out to get you. We're just thinking of the future of the team," Pang Tong said.
"Zhang Shan, sorry. I'm a member of the Dynasty battle team. I am now, and forever will be," Luo Fei said.
Zhang Shan looked at Luo Fei and shook his head irritatedly. This fatty had hardened his heart. Was such a life worth living?
Luo Fei stood up. "I'm full. Please take your time."
Pang Tong and the rest ignored him. The two Mayans could not be bothered. Here, the weak had no space to live.
Chapter 1123: Aina's Arrival
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Laurel made an excruciating decision.
Yan Xiaosu's hopeless actions had caused her confidence to continually diminish. But because of what she had with Jasper, Laurel decided to take a gamble. Perhaps life was not supposed to be logical.
From a different perspective, Yan Xiaosu had provided this chance, and that was not bad already. One could not expect too much of others.
But all this while, she had seen Yan Xiaosu too highly. Perhaps because Jasper had always idolized Yan Xiaosu. The two of them had been together for a long time, and it was impossible to be unaffected or have no feelings.
Margate Interstellar Airline's attacks were getting more and more urgent. In the large scale of things, it was getting more and more disadvantageous for themselves. There was news to prove that Margate Interstellar Airline was approaching their existing contract partners, and things looked dire.
At this time, there were only two choices.
The first was to be cruelly simple and abandon Yan Xiaosu, turning to work with Margate Interstellar Airline. She was not oblivious to the fact that some in her family were secretly in contact with Margate.
The second was to use her family's power to break the situation. The best break was still New Time Shipping. Her presence, compared to her family's presence, had completely different implications.
The first choice… had been given up on. That left the second choice.
A hesitating finger slid across her Skylink. A number bloomed large on her screen, and then finally connected.
"Uncle, there's something…"
At Newcastle, Yan Xiaosu had also made a difficult decision.
On the Skylink, Wang Zheng's number was displayed.
Please leave a message after the tone…
Yan Xiaosu could hold it back no longer. In front of outsiders, he would bluff until the end, but alone, his defenses were down. At this stage, Yan Xiaosu knew that he was played out. Any further delays could cause trouble. But calling Wang Zheng's Skylink, it was silent. And if the Skylink was silenced, it meant that something must have happened to Wang Zheng. SIG was in progress, and he might very well be injured. If it were something more serious, then Zhang Shan and the rest would not have stayed silent.
His finger swept, and Wang Zheng's number receded from the Skylink. Zisu was helpless as well. This was a real headache, but Yan Xiaosu was still calm. He had been through much as well. He had a close brush with death on Tita Star, and now he was still gambling!
Laurel!
That woman was really capable, but throughout this entire process, she had not thrown her lot in. Yan Xiaosu had to remain calm. As long as he did, Laurel might still act. The moment he showed weakness, a clever woman like Laurel would definitely leave, perhaps even bringing Jasper with her. Even if Jasper stayed, the entire project would have no real use.
He would play into the plan and hold his breath till the last.
Suddenly, his Skylink flashed. It was Laurel. Speak of the devil. Yan Xiaosu calmed himself and reviewed his words.
After a simple greeting, Laurel opened a window of hope.
"Brother Yan, Margate is pressing us tighter now. Fairy Star Federation is the best breakthrough. My uncle is familiar with Governor Keelung, and I'm thinking of asking him to help us break through!"
Laurel tried her best to soften her words, believing that Yan Xiaosu understood the choice to either retreat or advance.
Yan Xiaosu obviously understood. In the end, he had still succeeded.
Laurel's uncle was indeed capable. The Governor's office had already arranged a time for an official business meeting with the KO Tita Business Organisation. This meant that the entire matter had opened up for discussion, which was tremendous progress.
Would Yan Xiaosu quail?
No, this was business. Even though Laurel had exerted her influence, he still had to hold leadership. Otherwise, everything that happened before would slip away. And now Yan Xiaosu understood the meaning of compromising.
At SIG, all the wounded soldiers received two pieces of good news. The first was that the main competition would not be brought forward, to give them all ample time to recover. Besides two fighters whose injuries were too grave, and therefore could not make a complete recovery, everyone else would return to their teams in good time.
The second piece of good news was that Princess Aina would visit and encourage the wounded. Even if she just showed her face, they could all feel the charms of the Princess up close. One smile could ease their hearts, and their pain would vanish. It was better than any painkiller.
Qiankun Zadeh naturally wanted to see her. How to say it? Aina was troubled by Qiankun Zadeh's "efforts", but she could not reject his "protection". She had understood from Lin Feng that Wang Zheng had been merciful. How like Wang Zheng that was!
In truth, he did not have to. It was a battle of life and death, and Qiankun Zadeh himself would have died with no regrets. But Wang Zheng had purposely spared his life. Anyone else with less dignity would have ignored it, but for the Aslan people, especially one as prideful as Qiankun Zadeh, he could not bear to raise another finger against Wang Zheng.
Even if they met in the main competition, such a psychological disadvantage would see him unable to bring forth his true power. And such a psychological disadvantage could not be erased. At least, at this age, he could not.
Wang Zheng's side was rather lively as well. Zhang Shan and the rest were there, and Wang Zheng's aptitude for recovery had left the Aslan doctors marvelling. Although they had used the fastest surgical and bone-recovery techniques, Wang Zheng had emerged from the incubator in just three days. Of course, the key was that the critical parts of his body had been reinforced, but there was no need to lie in the incubator anymore. That was an astounding speed.
News of Aina's arrival had started a commotion, and they were waiting as well. Luckily, his brothers had shown him face and had not teased him. In truth, these two were respected for taking on the world. Wang Zheng was super gutsy, and Princess Aina was indeed someone who liked to watch the world burn.
Finally, Aina had come. Her secretary, Lacus, had held everyone outside, all for Aina's safety. Although the other fighters were also suitors, they had manners. Aina stopped perfunctorily everywhere else, to satisfy the demands of courtesy. But this place was different, and Lacus knew it, which was why she had set up the opportunity for the Princess.
She was the Princess' secretary, just like Angela was to Lin Huiyin. She need not have her own opinion, nor take initiative. She existed merely to adhere to the Princess' wishes, and to serve the Princess. For example, even if the whole world was against her on the matter of Wang Zheng, she had to be on the same side as the Princess. Even Kashawen could not sway her. This was the law of Aslan royalty.
Although there were many people around, the two were locked from the moment they met. There were a million things in their hearts that cried out, but an exchange of looks told all.
No one else made a sound. Outside, Lacus coughed. It was time. The Princess could stay a while, but not linger. It would not do to trigger Lady Kashawen at this time.
"Student Wang Zheng, congratulations. The Saruman Snake battle team has again made a miracle." Speaking of that, Aina was also a student of Elite Academy X, so referring to him "student" was normal.
"Oh, my stomach hurts!" Zhang Shan suddenly bawled. He incessantly made eyes.
"I told you not to eat so much! I'll go with you!" Achilles suddenly said. "Come along as well."
Lie Xin was speechless. Stupid boys. If they all left, it was over. Even though she was a woman, she was discouraged after looking at Aina. It was hopeless. She looked composed, but burning inside was someone completely different.
Wang Zheng smiled, looking at Aina. Only he knew the real Aina.
After everyone had left, Wang Zheng opened his arms.