How come the celestial technique I stole is so powerful?!
Chapter 396: Thunder Strikes Before One Can Cover Their Ears

Chapter 396: Chapter 396: Thunder Strikes Before One Can Cover Their Ears

Wang Zhongze lazily lay down, placing the wine glass in his hand beside him. His hand gently raised, making a peculiar gesture. This gesture seemed like an eight, but the fingers weren’t fully open, resembling more a door.

Little Juan’s eyes widened sharply: "Divine Temple?"

Wang Zhongze nodded lightly.

"Divine Temple... does it really have a knife that can kill him?"

"Lin Su, the Wing Blade can’t kill him, even the Immortal King fell by his hand. There are few knives in the world that can kill him!" Wang Zhongze said, "But however many there are, the one in the Divine Temple can certainly kill him!"

Little Juan’s expression was complex: "The Nirvana of the Divine Temple! Even Jing Lei was thwarted twice, they can naturally kill him. However, I’ve always thought this ’Shocking God’ was our adversary."

"Because he killed two of our top experts, you think he’s our mortal enemy?"

"Yes!"

"As long as it’s a person, there will be a price. That’s one point!" Wang Zhongze faintly smiled, "And the second point... do you think our team of 38 people was truly pure when we went abroad?"

Little Juan’s face changed: "The Du Family Brothers... they were originally people you wanted to eliminate!"

Wang Zhongze sighed softly: "If I were still the Headquarter, they obviously wouldn’t dare to rebel, but I’m no longer the Headquarter. Following a down-and-out person requires mental support. You can support, the vast majority of my team can support, but not everyone!"

Little Juan truly understood.

When a person is smooth sailing, those around them can see hope, and loyalty will be high.

However, once a person is on the decline, some subordinates will harbor disloyalty.

The Headquarter could see the disloyalty of the Du Family Brothers, but he couldn’t personally take them out because there weren’t many people brought out, and doing so by hand would make others disheartened.

In such a situation, the best way is to "borrow a knife"!

He borrowed the Nirvana he secretly acquired—currently within the Utopia camp’s "Shocking God."

Borrow the enemy’s knife to eliminate dissent.

This is the Headquarter, even in absolute adversity, still possessing super control.

"Next, I really want to know, where is our way?" Little Juan asked.

Wang Zhongze slowly sat up: "Do you know why I planned Durta early?"

"A wise rabbit has three burrows, or rather, a retreat!"

Wang Zhongze smiled lightly: "A retreat is also a starting point!"

"Starting point?"

"Daxia has been laying out for so many years without reaching the national level; it’s a regret. In Durta, we have the opportunity to subdue the various armed forces, ultimately aiming for the political arena."

Little Juan’s heart was pounding: "Is it feasible?"

"Middle Eastern natives, a disorganized mob, who don’t even know the door of strategic maneuvering, how can they compete with me?" Wang Zhongze laughed.

Little Juan looked at this man, so down and out and yet seemingly exuding all his charm, a little intoxicated.

Strategic maneuvering.

Yes, although from the current big picture, the West’s presence is strong, and the East is relatively weak, in terms of strategic maneuvering alone, the West and the East differ. Westerners, in nature, have a robber mindset, whereas Daxia people, influenced by culture and the military strategies of each era, all seem to be masters of strategy, especially this superman hidden in the dark for half a lifetime.

Laying out in the Middle East, raiding the Middle East, eventually washing it white, and achieving a grand transformation from armed warrior to political bigwig, it’s not without precedent. Many people have done it.

Little Juan took a light breath:

"If that day really comes, how will you deal with the headquarter?"

"Headquarter... haha!" Wang Zhongze said, "Those people are true proponents of interests above all. If I become a country’s president, I won’t need to think about how to deal with them; they will naturally send people over, begging me to open conditions to deal with them!"

Little Juan closed her eyes lightly.

Her brain was functioning at high speed.

She accepted this logic.

Never mind that currently, the headquarter wishes they could kill him immediately, severing Qianlong’s intent to use him to destroy the Daxia Nine Headed Snake’s division.

But if one day, he integrates various armed forces and becomes the president of this country.

The wind from the headquarter would immediately change.

Would only beg him...

There are no perpetual enemies, only perpetual interests...

"That day is ultimately distant; the immediate priority is the current situation!" Little Juan said, "Have you ever thought that your identity at this moment might already be known to the headquarter?"

"What do you mean, might? If Qianlong knows about it, how could the headquarter not know?"

Little Juan was slightly shocked: "So, the current headquarter experts might have already entered Durta."

"This is a war of attrition with close combat. What’s meant to come will come sooner or later!" Wang Zhongze said, "And I can just use their heads to intimidate Qianlong, intimidate the headquarter, intimidate various armed forces, and naturally rise amid the chaos in the Middle East."

Wang Zhongze transformed into Lewis, entering Durta, in phases.

In the first phase, he needed to conceal this identity to avoid setbacks during his travels.

However, there’s no wall in the world that doesn’t let the wind through.

His concealment was after all a temporary measure, ultimately bound to be uncovered.

On that day, it would be the true beginning of his game with two super forces.

This is the key reason he chose the Menghu Military Camp.

In the camp, under the protection of thirty-five experts, no one could kill him silently.

And he, can comfortably layout in the most complex situation in Durta, as long as he can truly achieve killing gods when gods come, killing Buddhas when Buddhas come, he can smoothly achieve his trio of goals.

His sky would then be a cloudless sky.

What are the trio of goals?

Intimidate Qianlong, intimidate the headquarter, intimidate various armed forces!

Outside, the night was deep.

On the road outside the courtyard, a figure sped towards them.

This person was the expert Xiang Yubin, just sent on a mission with Tore—one of Wang Zhongze’s confidants.

Xiang Yubin’s figure flickered, arriving in the courtyard, his face showing a hint of panic.

"Old Xiang, what happened?" a voice came from the tree, low and deep.

"It’s an emergency, I’ll report to the boss first!" Xiang Yubin stepped onto the stairs, pushed open the door behind him, and closed it.

In the room, Wang Zhongze had already heard the conversation outside.

He raised his eyes, "What’s going on?"

Xiang Yubin stepped forward, "A very urgent matter!"

"Speak!"

As Wang Zhongze’s voice fell, Xiang Yubin’s hand suddenly rose.

When he raised his hand, it was empty.

But halfway through, a sword suddenly appeared in his palm.

The sword flashed sharply beyond compare, with a light swish, and the head of the beauty beside Wang Zhongze flew off.

Wang Zhongze was suddenly shocked!

He jumped to his feet.

As he stood up, two black sharp blades appeared inexplicably in his palm, and he instantly entered combat mode...

In this mode, even if the Qianlong King approached closely, he could still fight.

Xiang Yubin’s long sword suddenly turned!

The sword force shifted from incomparably sharp to as heavy as a mountain!

With a thunderous crash!

Wang Zhongze’s two blades shattered simultaneously, his hand tendons broke, and his whole person flew backward, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, "Kill!"

Xiang Yubin’s hand stretched out, the sword in his palm disappeared without a trace, and his hand chopped down onto Wang Zhongze’s neck, abruptly stopping his roar.

He crashed heavily onto the floor.

But the sound startled the surroundings.

Bang!

The door shattered, and three shadows flashed in.

They were the three fastest-responding masters.

However, what met them were three disks.

The disks appeared suddenly in the dark.

Spinning rapidly.

The three masters were greatly surprised, unable to avoid them in mid-air, they could only use weapons to fend off this sudden hidden weapon attack.

They were seasoned warriors; even though the disks were silent and lightning-fast, they could accurately block them.

Unfortunately, they caught the trajectory of the disks but couldn’t block their sharpness.

Swoosh...

Their blades were directly cut off, the disks swept by, two heads flew skyward, one was cut in half!

These disks were not modern high-tech hidden weapons, they were naturally formed special armor: Earth Falling Beast Scales!

Xiang Yubin’s hand fell, grasping Wang Zhongze on the ground, his figure rose, and the window shattered.

He jumped directly out of the window.

Outside the window was a hundred-foot cliff.

Seeing he was about to fall onto the jagged rocks below, suddenly a flying car came silently, its door opened, and the two entered the flying car.

At the moment of entering the car, Xiang Yubin’s face changed.

It turned into Lin Xiaosu.

Inside the car, two beauties, Chang Ye and Xinyue, their eyes simultaneously shone like a long river in autumn...

In the Menghu Military Camp, the Red House alarm went off, and in a control room, Colonel Tore stood up, his face changed dramatically, "Air Defense Camp, fire!"

Boom!

Three earth-shattering explosions, three air defense radar vehicles exploded first!

Tore’s hair almost stood on end.

The air defense weapons with guidance systems had been blown up, leaving only ordinary anti-aircraft guns which had almost no chance of hitting the fast-moving tiny dot in the sky!

Such an insidious person!

"Helicopters, flying cars, all take off! Intercept, track, shoot down!"

Colonel Tore commanded, and dozens rushed towards the hangar, just before reaching it.

Boom!

All aircraft almost exploded simultaneously, triggering a chain reaction. Almost in an instant, all manned aircraft in four hangars exploded, and the four hangars were ablaze.

Tore’s face turned pale, "Activate the tracking device, send the signal to our allies!"

Every flying car has a tracking device, extremely hidden, usually impossible to find or remove in a short time.

The enemy had stolen one of Menghu’s flying cars, and as long as the tracker was still there, it was a target. Even if Menghu lacked air strike capability temporarily, Durta was armed everywhere. How could such a small marked car fly up high?

However, when the tracker was activated, the screen showed only snow.

"Colonel... the enemy is skilled in mechanics and has already removed the tracking device!" A major beside him stammered.

Colonel Tore stared wide-eyed at the snowy screen, momentarily at a loss for further orders...

Another tall building in the military zone.

With a swish, a shadow appeared by the window, sharp eyes like an eagle, staring at rising flames four hundred meters away. This was a face of about forty years old, exuding an intimidating chill.

"What happened?"

As his voice fell, the door behind him slammed open, and a Menghu Army major appeared behind him, "Someone broke into that Red House a minute ago and kidnapped Lewis!"

"Kidnapped? Alive?" The middle-aged man turned sharply.

"Yes!"

"Damn!" The middle-aged man’s hand rose, slamming onto the window ledge, leaving a deep palm print on the bricks.