Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 1082 - 50: The Winner

Chapter 1082: Chapter 50: The Winner

The evil spirit husband’s feet erupted in flames that shot up to a foot high, spreading like a tsunami around him, the heat wave hitting everyone in the face as the carpet was immediately scorched.

"Retreat," Asakura Sakura exclaimed in alarm. Among the survivors present, the Japanese Team was the weakest. An accidental misstep could cost them their lives on the spot.

Almost all the survivors jumped up, but three unlucky newbies panicked and jumped too soon. When they landed, they were directly hit by the flames, and their legs immediately caught fire. Thankfully, they were wearing Protective Clothing and did not die instantly.

"Help me," the Japanese man screamed in terror, running around frantically while the other two Americans fared no better, running towards the buxom Anna.

"Over here," Sick Demon Kawagawa Shingo rushed to the corridor, grabbed a fire extinguisher, and dashed back, spraying a large amount of extinguishing foam on himself.

"Let me use that," Anna, who hadn’t prepared a fire extinguisher, called out to Kawagawa Shingo.

Kawagawa Shingo didn’t want to offend the Americans. Wanting allies but also looking to kill them to lessen the pressure, he handed over the fire extinguisher with a noticeable delay.

"Hand it over quickly," Anna glared, commanding imperiously.

The two newbies couldn’t wait any longer; after burning for five seconds, the flames on their legs suddenly surged, engulfing their entire bodies like a torch. In less than five seconds, they were burned into curled lumps of char.

The acrid smell of roasted flesh wafted through the air, nauseating.

"You two, fend for yourselves," Dantai shouted, warning Tao Tao and Jing Xiang. Both women were very afraid of death and not strong; mishandling the situation could get them killed by the enemy.

Dantai deployed a Defense Shield against the flames and pulled out the Terminator, unleashing a barrage around the evil spirit husband’s body. The American Team was suppressed and couldn’t get close.

"The Red Trojan Horse did say no attacks on survivors, but if they deliberately run into it, then there’s nothing I can do," Pang Meiqin’s eyes lit up, seeing it as a loophole, and immediately started a barrage attack.

"What are you doing?" the hot-tempered Davis roared and pointed the muzzle of the Heavy Gravity Gun at Dantai. Without a second thought, he fired.

Dantai’s shield stopped the Gravity Bomb, and he gave Davis a cold glance, ready to lure him into continuing the attack when the Red Trojan Horse issued a warning.

"Dantai has been attacked by Davis, and you will have ten seconds to retaliate. Meanwhile, Davis is allowed to defend and counterattack."

Before the echo of the Trojan’s words had died away, Dantai had exploded into action, releasing a multitude of White Ghosts and lunging at Davis.

"Be careful," the quickest-reacting second-order black man warned. He only had an average relationship with Davis and hesitated because of the Trojan’s restrictions, choosing not to assist him.

The furious Davis underwent beastification, but before he could attack, he was hit squarely by the ghosts, all of which burst, and his mind felt as if hammered, plunging him into a brief dizziness.

Dantai was a weapon in Team Battles, not weak in one-on-one fights. In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Davis, his dagger aiming for his throat, while his other hand held the Heavy Gravity Gun, shooting repeatedly at Davis’s back. This was to prevent the enemy from activating a Defense Shield, but he clearly overestimated his opponent.

Davis wanted to scream, but couldn’t make a sound, only to watch helplessly as blood sprayed from his throat, followed by his abdomen ripped to shreds, his body cleaved in two.

"What are you doing?" The Americans roared in anger, their guns all pointing at the Warhammer Team.

Lin Fachan was very calm, immediately pulling his girlfriend Lin Jing behind him. An Fei’s face was stony, prepared to take one with him before dying. Yin Zhijian, however, was scared out of his wits, constantly cursing Tang Zheng and Dantai in his heart for provoking the Americans for no reason.

"It was you who attacked first. The deputy group leader was simply retaliating in accordance with the Trojan’s requirements," Yu Manli retorted loudly.

"That’s a flimsy excuse!" the Conquerors were not convinced, but Yu Manli immediately shut them down.

"Not even lasting ten seconds, does he even qualify as a Conqueror?"

The Americans were at a loss for words. Pang Meiqin didn’t care about these exchanges, continuing her barrage to attract the boss and disrupt the rhythm of the American Team, causing them to make mistakes.

"Stay alert," Asakura Sakura reminded everyone, moving even further away from the center of the battlefield.

Boom, the evil spirit husband once again shot flames from his feet. The conflict here naturally drew the attention of most people, especially the Americans. Even the newbies glared at the Warhammer Team, expressing their outrage. In truth, several newbies didn’t care about the lives of others.

"Get down," Rogers shouted, but still, a man and a woman among the newbies didn’t react in time and caught fire, turning into char before the extinguishing agent could be sprayed on them.

"You deserve to die." With two more people dead, the golden-haired man completely lost his temper, imitating Pang Meiqin and began firing to stall for time.

In reality, both teams tacitly wished to annihilate the other, held back only by the Trojan’s rules that prevented them from acting outright.

"This is our home turf; we can’t let you go back alive." The Conquerors understood that they would inevitably face each other in team battles if not compatriots, so the most advantageous result was to eliminate them in advance.

Tang Zheng watched the trajectory of the golden-haired man’s gunfire and suddenly moved to intercept it.

"Don’t," the black man warned his comrade, but was just a hair too slow.

Tang Zheng was hit by a stray bullet. In order to gain the opportunity to counterattack, he didn’t even activate his defense shield, relying solely on the toughness of his Tyrannosaurus Protective Clothing to withstand the blow.

"Tang Zheng has been attacked by West; you will have ten seconds to counterattack. Meanwhile, West can defend and counterattack."

"FU~CK, activate the shield now," the black man bellowed, although his companion was second-order, the opponent was the other team’s group leader.

"Run, buy some time," the red-haired woman advised, clearly not optimistic about her teammate’s chances.

The blond guy’s defense shield popped up just as he was about to retreat when suddenly the shadow of the Chinese group leader disappeared before his eyes. Then, three Moon Blades shot towards him, shaking the defense shield to the point of collapse.

After killing the dean, Tang Zheng’s weapon restrictions were completely lifted. He appeared behind the blond guy, took out his Devil Flame Pistol, and fired a bullet designed to penetrate single targets, shattering the man’s defense shield on impact.

"Don’t," Rogers shouted in anger but contained himself. He knew the other side was deliberately provoking him, trying to incite him to attack first. He had wanted to kill these Chinese as well, but they had gained the upper hand.

Tang Zheng drew his Moon Blade and thrust it towards the scarred man’s heart.

The blond man saw the blade thrusting towards him and hastily retreated, scales materializing on his body. However, after only two steps, it was as if he had stepped into a quagmire, his movements becoming sluggish.

Tang Zheng unleashed Gravity Suppression and then immediately canceled it. Repeating the process several times, he completely disrupted the gravity field, oscillating between weightlessness and several dozen Gs of force. The sudden changes were unbearable for anyone experiencing them abruptly.

The Moon Blade pierced the Unicorn Protective Clothing without any hesitation, penetrated the blond guy’s chest, rapidly slicing upwards, severing his trachea and splitting his head in two. Such wounds were fatal, beyond the hope of any treatment.

In less than three seconds, Tang Zheng had beheaded a second-order Conqueror, who hadn’t even had a chance to unleash his abilities.

"This guy is fourth-order; he’s triggered Hero Mode," Anna exclaimed in shock, not daring to provoke him further as they realized their own group leader had only activated Hero Mode in the last round, evidently a notch weaker.

"Are you talking to me?" Tang Zheng asked Rogers, flicking the blood off his Moon Blade.

"Group Leader, don’t get distracted," the black man warned, his eyes locked on Dantai, "What’s there to be arrogant about for a second-order?"

Having said that, the black man took out a Roaring Cannon and fired at Dantai, Tao Tao, Jing Xiang, and the others. He was third-order and saw that the situation was dire, preferring to attack and get a chance to counterattack.

"Don’t be rash," Anna, being cautious, advised against aggressing since the number of Conquerors on the other side exceeded ten, leaving no chance of victory.

The Trojan’s announcement rang out, granting everyone except Tang Zheng and Li Xinlan an opportunity to counterattack.

"You’re asking for it, attack together," Dantai released a Psychic Storm, Ruan Feifei bombarded them with Lightning Jungle, Jing Xiang went into beastification, and charged at the black man, who immediately grabbed her neck; thankfully, Yu Manli and Xu Liangmao arrived just in time to rescue her.

Tao Tao hid behind and didn’t dare to attack.

Once he initiated the attack, the black man realized he couldn’t easily overpower them as an ant can kill an elephant through sheer numbers.

"Rogers, quickly think of something," the Red-Clothed Woman said, not wanting to participate in the attack for fear of getting caught up in it.

"Let’s go," Rogers didn’t expect things to develop to this extent, and seeing that he didn’t have the time to kill the boss, protracting the battle would only be detrimental to them, so he decisively chose to retreat.

Tang Zheng faced off with the boss, landed a heavy punch on its cheek, sending it flying towards the warlord, who swung his Warhammer, sending it crashing towards the Japanese.

"We’re pulling out too," Asakura Sakura decisively led her team to escape, Aihara Chiharu’s face streaked with tears as she glanced at Tang Zheng and then followed her compatriots.

"Now it’s quiet, we can take our time killing," Dantai did not pursue, as several group members had not burst their seeds. A heated battle would surely lead to casualties, which wasn’t worth it. If Lu Fan and Bai Guo had been there, they would’ve kept that black man, third-order be damned.

The Evil Spirit Husband, though not dead, was severely injured by Rogers’ strikes, reducing his fighting power to only 20%. He didn’t last long in the group beating by Tang Zheng’s team and was killed without stirring much as a ripple. However, the spoils of war he dropped were insubstantial, consisting of only five gold and a dozen bronze seeds.

"So stingy?" Dantai was frustrated.

"Everyone who contributed gets one," Tang Zheng declared, leaping into the large hole in the floor, "Let’s go."

"Be content, the Americans didn’t even get a single hair, and they lost several group members," Sha Ou patted the vice group leader on the shoulder and turned to Lin Fachan, "Need help with that?"

Lin had been taking care of his girlfriend the whole time, earning Sha Ou’s favorable impression.

"Thank you," Lin Fachan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. With only four newbies and an injured Caucasian Shepherd Dog left, they were under immense pressure.

"The conquest of Hopkins Demon Hospital is complete. It will be destroyed in three minutes. Please evacuate quickly."

Hearing the announcement, the Warhammer team fled even faster, and despite the obstructing Demon Dogs and Demonic Flies, Tang Zheng’s Devil Flame Pistol turned them into nothing but residue. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to go to Qidian to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)