Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 203 - 119: Thunder Venerate Demonic Array!

Chapter 203: Chapter 119: Thunder Venerate Demonic Array!

Hearing Wang Jixuan’s words, Zheng Shiduo was a bit stunned.

He was a C-level Spiritual Ability User;

although he could barely be considered ’C+’ or even ’C++’ level in combat power, taking on a B-level Spiritual Ability User was already tough enough, let alone picking on the weak ones among them.

What’s an S-level supposed to be?

That’s a powerful entity that could crush him, a mere little C, with a single finger!

However...

Well, if he was going to die, so be it. Wang had asked him, could he refuse?

"Alright! No problem!" Zheng Shiduo immediately nodded, "Just tell me, how are we going to do this?"

Wang Jixuan cautioned, "First, get a vehicle, preferably one that can turn invisible."

Lingtong immediately responded, "A regular armored vehicle equipped with a holographic device will do, I’ll get on it."

"Hmm, make it quick, just a simple desert vehicle will do," Wang Jixuan said plainly, "We have a lot more steps to take."

"Five minutes."

Lingtong turned and began running, her ponytail bouncing up and down.

Zheng Shiduo turned to look at Mu Dan who was wearing ordinary armor beside him, and exclaimed with admiration:

"Those two suits of armor are really cool. The war zone just wouldn’t give them to us Spiritual Ability Users! Otherwise, our combat effectiveness could definitely be stronger! Wang, cough, bro, is this your new recruit?"

Mu Dan pressed her hands together, slightly bowed, and said with a cutesy female voice:

"Hello, Mr. Zheng Weirdo, I’m Mu Dan, the commander’s dedicated loyal wing machine."

Zheng Shiduo’s face darkened: "Sister, can you not give me a nickname? I’ve got enough of them already."

"Okay, Mr. Zheng Full-of-Chill."

"I always feel like you’re mocking me..."

Wang Jixuan frowned and said, "This is serious business, everyone be more solemn."

Mu Dan immediately went into an impeccable combat state.

Lingtong drove up in an open-top off-road vehicle. Two soldiers in hazmat suits were busy installing a holographic camouflage device, fussing over it for a good while until it reached the effect Wang Jixuan requested.

They quietly left the camp and drove straight into the deep reaches of the Sari Desert.

...

The Dragonfly Lady was extremely irritated at the moment.

She had a lot on her mind.

Because of continuous deployment without effective resupply, her liquor was almost gone, and she was now getting by with just half a bottle, which was pushing her misery to the limit.

Furthermore, Mane Bear had publicly confessed during the trial organized by D5 War Zone, and the group of old men from the Spirit Management Committee were holding her accountable as the team leader.

What responsibility could they pin on her? Was she Mane Bear’s godmother? Or his spiritual mentor?

The Dragonfly Lady was utterly speechless.

Speaking of which, was Mane Bear’s brain kicked by a Blade Beast? Even if dissatisfied with the Spirit Management Committee, he shouldn’t have confessed in court; the nature of everything changes once you confess.

But that’s not that big of a deal anymore.

The sewer phoenix, which had already caused over five thousand human casualties, emerged once again.

The Dragonfly Lady couldn’t understand at all.

Was Mo Feng seeking her own death, or trying to deliberately kill the Six Elders? Pulling off something like that on Fu Jian’s turf, using the special ability of that stupid subordinate of hers, turning Fortress 82 into their negotiation chip.

Indiscriminate killing of one’s own kind;

not even Blade Beasts had done such!

"Captain..."

Wearing a pink nightgown and a sleeping mask on her forehead, Shaman, with a bare face and yawning stretched, sauntered over from the rest cabin, and asked listlessly:

"What’s the situation now? Can we leave yet?"

"Those bastards still want us to keep investigating."

The Dragonfly Lady wanted to crush her cigarette in her hand, but after pausing for a moment, she took a couple more drags.

Damn, she was running out of cigarettes too!

She cursed, "They’re just forcing me to make a move, to offer them a token of submission, then we’ll just drag this out. The worst-case scenario, I’ll just quit outright."

"But captain, we all have self-destruct chips in our heads; we’re not in control of ourselves."

Shaman stretched again, went to the wash basin to start brushing her teeth and washing her face, and mumbled:

"Did Mane Bear really confess?"

"Yes, he did, but it wasn’t too bad since it was Wei Linzheng who first leaked all sorts of intel."

"Feels a bit fishy, doesn’t it? Would someone like Wei Linzheng betray the Spirit Management Committee?"

"Wei Linzheng never showed up in person, it was just a photo really, doesn’t prove much, it could be a trick of that Devil Commander’s grandson."

The Dragonfly Lady chuckled, "The current situation is actually pretty interesting.

"The fortresses numbered 76 and 82 in the Middle Ages Basin of D5 have become the battlegrounds between Spiritual Ability City and the D5 War Zone.

"The upcoming struggle is crucial. If Mo Feng successfully threatens the D5 War Zone, or if Mo Feng manages to kill off the half a million people in that fortress, then Spiritual Ability City’s terrorizing rule over all of humanity will deepen, and other war zones will be more passive in dealing with the Thirteenth Institute.

"If the D5 War Zone withstands the pressure and even causes heavy casualties in Spiritual Ability City, then the dominant image of Spiritual Ability that took decades to build will be greatly diminished.

"If Mo Feng wins, given Fu Jian’s ruthlessness, there’s a high likelihood that nuclear bombs will go off.

"If Mo Feng loses, subsequent events might lead to a counter-attack from the various war zones against Spiritual Ability City.

"And the top brass of the Spirit Management Committee haven’t objectively grasped this point, or maybe they have, and yet someone behind the scenes wants to drive Mo Feng even crazier, ideally stimulating Fu Jian to a do-or-die situation, to start an all-out war, and press that button."

Shaman blinked, "Aren’t the Six Elders the absolute authority of the Spirit Management Committee?"

"Yes and no, they can’t after all leave their residences, moreover, have you ever seen princes who have waited for decades, turning their hair white?"

The Dragonfly Lady rolled her eyes,

"The Six Elders keep getting younger and younger, ever closer to the Divine level, controlling all the resources and channels.

"You better not delve too deep into this, those who know, know; it’s very complicated."