Cyber Era Witch
Chapter 1061 - 830 Xisheng Countermeasure Review

Chapter 1061: Chapter 830 Xisheng Countermeasure Review

The awe-inspiring, powerful witches began to enter Nestor Corporation one after another.

The staff of nearby buildings and local residents couldn’t help but frequently raise their eyes to the skies as the roaring sounds of the Witches’ Wings engines tore through the heavens.

One after another!

Nestor Corporation’s Battle Witches streaked across the skies, especially the members of the Riot Control Mobile Unit, whose movements were bold and unmistakable—clearly intended to announce Nestor’s activities to the world.

"Do you see it? The witches are mobilizing!"

"So many witches..."

"Could it be that Nestor Corporation is preparing for war?"

"After the contemptuous remarks from Xisheng, Nestor Corporation definitely needs to respond. Otherwise, they’d be nothing but a sitting duck!"

"Xisheng is terrifying. My biggest fear is Honma Noriko returning from the dead! That mustn’t happen! Please, Nestor Corporation, you must defeat Honma Noriko!"

"Let’s hope the trouble doesn’t spill onto home soil!" The people gazed skyward, both nervous and eager about what was to come.

Nestor Corporation was a source of pride, injecting new vitality into society as a whole.

It had also long been regarded as a symbol of stability, given that the last war was many years ago. Nestor’s space mothership had remained parked motionless at the port, and most believed the company would adopt a defensive stance against future challenges.

But today, the supposedly "passive" Nestor Corporation exuded an atmosphere of bold military mobilization, clearly preparing for a proactive strike and a long-awaited chance for retaliation, stirring a rare sense of excitement among the people.

Nestor Corporation had never suffered defeat before, and there was every confidence that it would continue to secure victory!

Watching the witches assemble one by one, Farosa was the first to appear by Xu Yang’s side.

"They’re all here, preparing to confront Xisheng, aren’t they?" Farosa turned her head to look at Xu Yang.

"Yes, we can’t send every witch at once, but I need every witch to contribute—especially the strongest ones. Xisheng is an extremely cunning and difficult opponent. We must pool our strength together," Xu Yang nodded.

"Leave the witches to me, Xu Yang." Farosa turned away, placing one hand against Xu Yang’s chest. "You’ve given me the perfect opportunity."

"What opportunity?" Xu Yang was momentarily puzzled.

"The opportunity to see them, to possess them. Today, I finally have the chance to gather them all in one swoop. Leave the witches to me, Xu Yang. Trust me on this. It might feel a bit awkward, so let me speak to them alone," Farosa kissed Xu Yang.

"I’ve always believed in you." Xu Yang nodded.

Although he wasn’t entirely sure what Farosa meant by "a bit awkward."

They parted ways in the hallway.

Farosa strode toward the corridor where the witches gathered, while Xu Yang headed to the personnel-filled meeting hall on the other side.

At this very moment, all the witches who had been summoned were gathered in Nestor Corporation’s high-level operational corridor, with Farosa standing before them.

When the witches saw Farosa, they all instinctively halted their actions and conversations, focusing their attention solely on her.

The Witch Goddess!

"Now, let us show the world the majesty of witches! The veil has been lifted, the mist has dissipated! All witches, heed my command, for I am the greatest Witch Goddess, Farosa!" Farosa raised her hand toward them.

From her, an unparalleled aura of divine power spread, inspiring awe in even the strongest witches like Pan Ruiyi and Standing Black Hat, as well as the seemingly frail Takahashi Kyoko and Zhang Yunxi.

Some had fought alongside Farosa for nearly a decade, while others barely knew her. Each witch eyed Farosa in their own way, their postures and movements subtly changing.

It was as though they were worshipping a true deity. These witches, once adrift and isolated in the world, now had an object to anchor their faith in.

Summoned here... to meet the Witch Goddess! Such holiness.

"Send us to battle!" Pan Ruiyi stepped forward, bloodlust visible on her face.

"I pledge my allegiance to the Witch Goddess." Storm Princess shouted, her silvery-white hair fluttering wildly in the wind.

"There’s no reason to retreat. If the enemy is Xisheng, we’ll crush them in one fell swoop," Standing Black Hat declared resolutely.

"Indeed! Xisheng!" Farosa’s expression carried a fervent intensity as she raised a hand high, her five fingers spread wide as if delivering a divine command. "Xisheng Group was long ago exiled to the barren desert, yet they still dare provoke us. How laughable! Now is the time to teach them a lesson."

Her words echoed heavily through the corridor.

Seeing that the moment had arrived, Farosa unleashed her divine aura. Under its powerful psychological influence, every witch—despite their varied temperaments—chose to stand beside the great Farosa.

"Lady Farosa..."

"The most magnificent Lady Farosa!"

"Use our powers as you will!" The witches couldn’t help but move closer to Farosa, surrounding her.

In this frenzied state, they lost their individual rationality, loudly shouting Farosa’s name and fighting to bask in her divine presence.

As a lower-ranked deity, Farosa could wield powers related to "witch" as a concept. She not only trained herself to release these abilities to win their loyalty and devotion but also deepened her understanding of her divine gifts in the process.

Auras, spiritual energy, domains—Farosa could assign various names to this capability, but in essence, she could induce shifts in the witches’ thought patterns, compelling them to revere and even admire her.

This is it, this is it—everyone, come closer! Farosa screamed internally.

All of you, gather around Farosa! All witches! Worship your god!

A nearly magnetic pull emanated from Farosa, her divine affinity completely captivating the witches, drawing them to her step by step and even breaching personal boundaries!

They reached out their arms toward Farosa’s flawless form, their expressions fixed solely on her, their gaze unwavering.

"Yes! Adore your Goddess, raise me higher, lift me even higher!" Farosa was raised by a dozen pairs of arms.

She called out her divine name, while witches crowded around her, shoulders rubbing and vying for closeness—whether deeply bonded pairs like Mizuiro Yoshioka and Tsuchigumo or distant acquaintances like Du Qianqian and Zhang Yunxi, Takahashi Kyoko, and Standing Black Hat. At that moment, they reached out to Farosa as if they were true sisters.

Farosa, now enveloped and submerged in the witches’ fervent adoration, love, and attention, felt her divine aura spike, surging wildly. In this unforeseen moment, she experienced a breakthrough in her divine power, pushing her closer to the average pantheon standard of deities.

Ascending further on the path of witchhood, Farosa discovered she could more easily access the minds of the witches—not merely hearing their thoughts but entering their souls, forging direct bonds of mental and spiritual connection. She had truly become the Witch Goddess, commanding countless witches and beloved by them.

"Lady Farosa..."

"How fortunate I am to have found Lady Farosa..."

"I never want to leave Lady Farosa..."

But Farosa’s mind was overwhelmed by the witches’ respect, affection, and even passionate emotions.

There was too much—so much that she could hardly bear it.

She urgently wanted to turn off the "aura" that was drawing the witches to her, yet she couldn’t deny her enjoyment of it.

At this point, the words "Let me down now" could no longer leave her lips.

...

Xu Yang listened intently to the ruckus hundreds of meters away.

Was Farosa throwing a party?

Yizhen Tian was also craning her neck to hear the commotion from the general manager Standing Black Hat’s direction. The head of Renwang Security seemed lost in infatuation—if Standing Black Hat abandoned Renwang Security, the consequences would be terrifying.

Compared to that side, the atmosphere in Xu Yang’s room was far more serious.

Lila sat in the lead chair, with Nestor Corporation’s elite members seated around the long table.

"Our current goal is to eradicate Near East Xisheng Corporation, not only to deal them a heavy blow but to completely erase the trademark ’Near East Xisheng’ from existence and defeat Honma Noriko," Xu Yang stated.

Lila sat in a high-backed chair, legs crossed, sheer black stockings accentuating the perfect shape of her legs, wrapped snugly by black high heels.

She wore a formal outfit woven from synthetic nano-materials, her pale gold hair strikingly eye-catching. Her deep blue eyes swept over the attendees coldly.

"This combat council is established solely to crush Xisheng, so I urge everyone to speak openly." Lila’s tone was icy and severe.

Aledy stood beside her, devoid of her usual arrogance, with tightly pursed lips and a downward curl, standing stiffly upright.

"Troop deployment is our top priority. Given the Near East’s distant location, our force projection will be extremely limited, allowing for only 2–3 elite squads for the mission. This requires meticulous planning, effective operations, and devastating strikes," Aledy summed up.

Upon hearing this, the others exchanged glances, their expressions hesitant. None wanted to offer reckless suggestions and risk embarrassment in such a serious setting.

Only Nakamura Mizuki spoke up directly:

"In a large-scale battle like this, infiltration and gathering firsthand intelligence are crucial. Interestingly, a tech expert code-named ’Laughing Star’ was recently confirmed to be employed by Near East Xisheng. This means I will unapologetically join the operation and directly engage Laughing Star in the digital realm, executing my personal vendetta." Nakamura’s voice was cold.

She spoke with the steady, measured tone of an old audio cassette player, devoid of any personal emotion.

"Coordination for the infiltration will be handled by the Bureau of Secrets. We’ll deploy an elite unit—these are the agency’s top performers over the last two years, equipped with cutting-edge technology and a solid understanding of the arcane, with loyalty beyond reproach," Seeking Shadow said carefully.

"My brother and I will personally lead the team." Chiyuki Sajou declared, showing signs of dragon-scale transformation—her brows and eyes increasingly resembling those of Dragon Kind, caught between dragon and human.

"Oh, I finally have someone worth cutting down—I’m itching to fight Yanagawa Fumihiko again," A40 exclaimed.

"I want to cut Yanagawa Fumihiko too!" A999 shouted enthusiastically.

"The head of Yanagawa Fumihiko will undoubtedly belong to me," Quantum Warrior said calmly.

"To deal with Yanagawa Fumihiko, we must first assault Khalifa Spire, the Near East marvel where Honma Noriko resides. This means invading the entire city in a major battle to demolish the Spire and drag Honma Noriko out to be killed." Xu Yang explained.

Yizhen Tian turned to Chainsaw Angel beside her. The two estranged Angels nodded to each other.

"Strategizing is key. We can’t rush in blindly; we must first clip Honma Noriko’s wings so she can’t take flight." Yizhen Tian said. "Near East Xisheng Corporation has amassed numerous mercenaries, neutral witch battle groups, military contractors, local nobles, and business leaders on Honma Noriko’s side. If we attack rashly, even if victorious, we won’t escape unscathed. We must find allies in that region first."

"I’ll handle this personally." Xu Yang nodded.

They exchanged nods.

If Xu Yang went into the field himself, there was no doubt he would find support on Near Eastern soil. Everyone present, trusted by Mr. Web Monitor, was willing to place their faith in him.

"This concludes our combat council for now." Lila stood up, delivering her conclusion with resolute firmness. "Start by weakening Honma Noriko’s defenses bit by bit, then launch specialized operations to annihilate Near East Xisheng, destroying all of our enemies so they’ll regret ever crossing Nestor Corporation!"

War!