Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 1498 - 86 Elimination Competition

Chapter 1498: Chapter 86 Elimination Competition

"But he’s not without weaknesses. Because of his equipment, coupled with the experiences Bingxu had before entering the Trojan World, his mind has fragmented multiple times. Especially after using certain psychic skills—his mood becomes quite extreme, and who knows when he might end up killing himself?" Zhu Kefu joked, but no one could laugh.

Everyone fell silent. It was better to steer clear of someone like Bingxu.

"Group Leader Tang, take a look at the prop he gave you," Fu Tianxiao changed the subject, and he couldn’t wait to scan it with his Wristwatch.

Opera Crystal, a rare 3S-grade artifact obtained in Special Scenes, has a psychic piercing effect and can independently unfold a Psychic Illusion. While attacking the target, it significantly exempts the user from psychic class attacks.

Once consumed, it permanently amplifies psychic power tenfold.

"Good stuff!" Fu Tianxiao’s eyes lit up, he wanted to snatch it for himself, and even the usually calm Wang Fang wanted to possess it.

"Indeed, it’s a good item. Isn’t Bingxu too generous? He just gives away this kind of thing without blinking an eye?" Yue Jing spoke sarcastically, green with envy.

"Hehe, aren’t you guys making too big a fuss? Bingxu and Uncle Vasily have been in the Trojan World for at least ten years and have been through hundreds of battles. What top-tier equipment have they not seen?" Zhu Kefu took out a Handgun, shook it, and put it away, "All of us Group Members are equipped standard with 3S-level weapons, otherwise, you’d be embarrassed to even step outside."

In addition to not needing it for his subordinates, Bingxu gave Tang Zheng the equipment because he had once seen Tang Zheng sitting on a bench in Los Angeles Plaza in the rain, looking like a homeless loser, and he wanted to save him.

Tang Zheng survived the memory corridor’s judgment without any injuries, proving he was a good person. If he were a villain, Bingxu would have incinerated him into ashes immediately.

"Dantai, it’s yours." Tang Zheng tossed the Opera Crystal to the Special Agent, although holding onto it could exempt him from most psychic class attacks, it would’ve been a waste. If Dantai consumes it, his strength will skyrocket, and he can definitely hold his ground in a fight against more powerful foes.

"Thanks!" Dantai, not being fussy, took out a bottle of water, poured it over the crystal to wash off the dirt, then popped it into his mouth.

The crystal melted instantly, with a bitter taste.

Fu Tianxiao swallowed, disappointed.

"Alright, let’s talk Serious Business. Why did Bingxu come here? He mentioned a big battle in Central Park. Are we going or not?" Warcraft lost some of his subordinates, and he was in a foul mood.

Bingxu’s temporary Team had entered the Trojan World a day earlier than Tang Zheng’s group and had already figured out the situation, finding the hiding place of the BOSS. He had just passed the opera house on his way to the park and would not have entered if not for Tang Zheng.

"Of course, we are going. If you’re afraid of dying, you can stay behind." The tough guy turned to leave, his temper very volatile after nearly facing Team Annihilation.

"Did you guys notice? Until now, weren’t we the only ones who fought the female singer? I think there can’t just be a few people around," Wei Xiangnan was more extroverted.

"Of course, those people are hiding ready to seize the opportunist’s benefit. If it weren’t for Bingxu’s interference, you’d see, when the female singer died, definitely many would come to snatch her head and Spoils of War." Kevo’s words were soon validated, as everyone ran out of the opera house and saw several figures driving Cars away, those vehicles being merchandise from the Trojan Room.

The group didn’t delay and started to move along Fifth Avenue towards Central Park.

"Xueqi, how do you feel?" Tang Zheng was in the war chariot, calling out Daylily to help heal her.

"No problem, I can still fight." Gu Xueqi’s arm had been knocked off but was restored by Bug Heart, though her face was still pale from blood loss.

Daylily cast a healing Halo on her.

The atmosphere inside the carriage was heavy. Just a regular BOSS, and it was this tough; if they encountered even stronger foes, wouldn’t they be facing annihilation?

Qin Yan felt immense pressure. The numeric advantage of the Warhammer Team was useless in front of absolute power. Considering the earlier combat, if not for Tang Zheng’s intervention, they would’ve been annihilated by Fatty.

Li Xinlan stared at the carriage ceiling, obviously distracted. Lu Fan was also biting her lips, unusually not clinging to Tang Zheng. They were both thinking about how to increase their power, at the very least not to become a Burden.

"Notification to all Trojan Squads, please assemble at Central Park. At 20:00 sharp, we’ll attack the underground command center."

"It’s Natasha." Once Dantai hears someone’s voice, he never forgets.

At this moment, most of the Teams in New York received this message. Those who couldn’t recognize Natasha’s voice cursed out.

"Who the hell do you think you are? Why are you ordering us around?"

Inside the public channel, many echoed the sentiment, having been through carnage, suddenly being ordered about, it’s not strange they’d complain.

"I’m Natasha, vice Group Leader from Moscow doesn’t believe in tears!" The female officer’s words silenced all the noise and questioning.

A man’s reputation, a tree’s shadow; this title was enough to intimidate all Conquerors.

"Eight o’clock tonight, the total attack begins. You may choose not to come, but you’ll bear the consequences."

There are always those who try to cheat their way through, some people don’t want to go, but Natasha’s next words quashed their opportunistic mentality.

"Group Leaders Vasily and Bingxu have used the Grand Battle Competition Card. For the next eight hours, all Trojan Squads in New York will be forcibly pulled into the competition. The five Trojan Squads with the lowest scores will be eliminated, and the ten Conquerors with the least points will also be exterminated!"

The Conquerors were shocked, then furious. Sounds of teeth-gritting and heavy objects being thrown could be heard through the Communicator, but no one dared to curse out loud.

"Announcement completed, please assemble as soon as possible!"

"How ruthless!" Lu Fan tapped his Wristwatch a few times and saw the introduction of the Grand Battle Competition Card.

3S-grade Cards, only accessible for purchase by the top ten ranked teams in the world. Upon usage, all teams in the designated area are forced into the competition to complete specific tasks. Team battles within the same camp are prohibited during this period. Violators will be executed. Please note that the last five teams in competition points will also be exterminated.

"This type of card is designed for large-scale battles like this," Dantai noted without surprise. Without restrictions, the temporary coalition’s combat power would drop by at least thirty percent.

"Damn it, my team has been annihilated, how can I score points?" Wang Jin, furious, punched the car wall, creating a huge dent.

The tough guys also looked upset; in this kind of battle, having more numbers was obviously advantageous.

The members of the Warhammer Squad were not happy either, as the ten conquerors with the least points would also be killed.

"Group Leader Tang, you’ve got to help us!" Li Huiwen pleaded, almost crying.

Xu Liangmao wanted to comfort her but couldn’t lose face in public.

Apart from the super-confident Dong Zixuan, everyone else was worried; their strength was too weak.

"Don’t worry, nothing will happen!" Tang Zheng comforted everyone, but he sighed internally. As the game’s difficulty increased, having more people was becoming a burden.

"Wait, if there are Trojan squads in other areas of New York who couldn’t make it to Central Park, wouldn’t they just die for nothing?" The policewoman felt this constraint was unreasonable, "And some might not have heard the announcement."

"Then it’s just their bad luck," Li Huiwen hoped for more squads like that, meaning those members couldn’t partake in the battle and would obviously score no points, sealing their fate.

"Don’t dream, the teams that were teleported into this Theme World aren’t pushovers. They definitely have flight vehicles or similar; it’s just a matter of being late. So, our strategy is to arrive early, clear out the riff-raff, score points, and when the BOSS fight starts, Xin Lan, take them and leave," Dantai busy with pen and paper, begun drafting tactics. These people might be weak, but as team reserves, they possessed potential and should not be allowed to die easily.

"Um!" The lady nodded, her heart tangled and regretting becoming a burden.

The use of this card immediately tense up the atmosphere among the teams, everyone glaring fiercely, ready for a violent battle.

No one doubted the authenticity of the card, as all data had disappeared from their Wristwatches except for two score listings—one for teams and one for individuals, both currently at zero.

"Wait till I rank higher, I’ll get one myself and play you all to death," Sha Ou cursed, very displeased.

"You won’t have the chance, but Tang Zheng might," Yu Deye mocked and began preparing his Equipment, not taking the impending battle lightly.

"Look quick, as expected of Group Leader Tang, staying on the homepage," Li Huiwen praised Tang Zheng, whose name was prominently listed on the individual ranking.

The astute Dantai noticed that this list’s current ranking is also Trojan’s potential assessment of personal strength. Bingxu ranked first, followed by the King of War.

Jiang Xiuming, although a Third-order English, was ranked on the second page due to his past record and less promising future prospects.

Queen Mu wasn’t far behind, in the middle of the second page, followed by Dantai on the third page.

Gu Xueqi sneaked a glance at Wei Binbai and Yu Deye, noticing their ranks were even lower than Dantai’s.

"RPG!" Standing on the vehicle roof, clinging to the Vehicle-mounted Machine Guns, Old Soldier suddenly yelled, followed immediately by roaring gunshots.

A group of Giant Soldiers wielding Rocket Launchers emerged from both sides of the street a hundred meters ahead. Under the Night Sky, Rocket shells trailed dazzling tails, booming towards them.

Pang Meiqin slammed the Steering Wheel, turning the war chariot sharply.

Boom, boom, the blast waves from explosions, accompanied by a hail of flying debris hitting the car walls.

"Watch out, Sniper!" Old Soldier had just activated Giant Guard when a dozen bullets hit his face.

Pang Meiqin was also targeted by a sniper, with bullets denting the car walls.

"Counterattack, suppress them with firepower!" The Special Agent roared through the Communicator.

Several more dense explosions followed, with the vehicle at the front of the Fleet, driven by Wang Jin, being taken out. He jumped down, rolling to the side.

Wang Jin didn’t initially want to be at the front, but with his Group Members gone, he had effectively lost his Status. If it weren’t for worrying about struggling alone, he would have left already.

Wang Jin activated his shield, rushing towards Warhammer Squad’s vehicle, believing it safer to be with them. (To be continued. If you enjoy this novel, please vote for it at qidian.com, your support is my greatest motivation.)