Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 208 - 121 Confrontation!

Chapter 208: Chapter 121 Confrontation!

"Look, what did I say?"

Mo Feng, walking over with a cat-like gait, pressed a hand against the face mask on her face and leisurely said,

"They’re just hypocrites bound by so-called righteousness and morals, they’ll definitely bow their heads because of this."

A team member looked up and said, "But Captain, the opponents have requested negotiations, the captain of the X War Armor’s Special Task Force wants to speak with you in person."

"Face-to-face talk? Are they trying to set a trap to lure me in?"

Mo Feng huffed:

"It seems that playing dumb before really did work."

Several team members couldn’t help but facepalm or look aside.

"You don’t have to be so formal with us, we’re all familiar with each other."

Mo Feng glared at the team member who had spoken.

A high emotional intelligence team member laughed and said, "Captain, with your beauty and wisdom, you’re just disdainful of stooping to their level... My suggestion is, reject this negotiation, keep putting pressure on them, and kill for three days first."

"What are our demands?"

Mo Feng asked:

"Isn’t it just to make them hand over this X-armored Special Task Force guy? He killed forty of our own kind."

"So, Captain, do you mean to negotiate with him?"

"Negotiate? I want to capture him and take him back to face our trial."

Mo Feng slightly raised her head:

"They judge Spiritual Ability Users, we’ll judge their officers. That’s what we call equivalent retaliation."

Someone couldn’t help but say, "But there’s a high chance it’s a trap, Captain."

"Actually, we can also take the opportunity to strike at their military strength," a team member said somberly, "the higher-ups are also very interested in this X War Armor, we can demand that they wear the X War Armor to negotiate with us."

"Would they bring out such a precious resource?"

"Moreover, we can also demand to specify the location, the time, and require that their half-human mech stay away."

Mo Feng’s eyes lit up, "That idea doesn’t sound bad, but we also don’t want to be too cautious, being too cautious will make people think we are afraid of D5."

Several team members’ expressions were somewhat indescribable.

Mo Feng removed the face mask, casually tossing it aside, placed her hands on her hips looking at her subordinates, and smiled, saying:

"What’s the most important aspect of our action this time? It’s to tell Fu Jian, that even if the Six Elders are blown to death, Spiritual Ability City still has the power to continue contending with him.

"Gather your spirits, lads, the opportunity to make a name for yourselves is right before your eyes."

"Captain, do we need to report to the council first?"

"Send them a report, but don’t mention negotiations, there’s nothing to negotiate; we’re going to capture that Special Task Force member alive, save that waste Feng Bangjie, to show our strength."

Mo Feng stretched lazily, her expression seductive, as behind her a black phoenix seemed to spread its wings.

She whispered, "Of course, if we can get our hands on the X War Armor, that would also be a good achievement, at least it can add some protection to you guys since you’re truly too weak."

Several team members looked down.

If only they had a bit more ability, they would have applied to transfer to other teams like those seniors did long ago!

"So, Captain, if we successfully take over that Special Task Force member along with Feng Bangjie, how many people are we killing today? I need to adjust the amplification instrument beforehand."

"Three thousand five hundred."

"Understood, Captain, I’ll have it adjusted in no time."

In a corner of the cabin, a middle-aged female Spiritual Ability User and technician, who had been rather silent, sent a message out to Spiritual Ability City with her wristwatch.

...

"Officer, there’s a response!"

Mu Dan’s voice rang out, and Lingtong, who was napping on the sofa, Zheng Shiduo, who was snoozing in the off-road vehicle outside, and Wang Jixuan, who was meditating next to the sofa, all woke up simultaneously.

"Read it!"

"The opponents request to set the meeting place and time, and demand that all half-human mechas be inactive in Fortress 82; they’ll use reconnaissance drones for regional reconnaissance, and we are not to attack the reconnaissance aircraft."

Mu Dan said quickly:

"The source of the information is an empty airspace; I used a satellite search and only found a relayed signal balloon; they’re very cautious.

"Based on their response, it’s highly likely they’ll propose a last-minute change to the meeting place.

"That means our heavy artillery won’t be able to mobilize in time."

Wang Jixuan pondered carefully and replied, "Draft a response, don’t agree too readily, pull them along a bit, and demand that their kill count today be less than two thousand, trying to make them believe that our current goal is simply to reduce their kill numbers."

"Yes!"

Lingtong asked, "Do I need to suit up in armor now?"

"You rest first, stay energized," Wang Jixuan smiled and said, "You’re going to be Mo Feng’s main engagement soon."

"Okay," Lingtong nodded and closed her eyes to concentrate.

Wang the Daoist joined his fingers into a sword sign, tapping near her ponytail, and her breathing soon became even.

Zheng Shiduo eagerly watched from the doorway.

He, too, wished for such attention... but alas, his brother Wang was a strict traditionalist.

Mu Dan quickly drafted a response letter, brought it before Wang Jixuan; with his permission, it was sent to the Military Command Center.

The negotiation tug-of-war lasted for an hour, with both sides incessantly exchanging terms.

The meeting time was provisionally scheduled for dawn the next day; the meeting place set deep within the Sari Desert, atop a sand dune, a full two hundred kilometers from Fortress 82.

Several detection balloons and reconnaissance drones were already circling the area early on.

The Military scaled back their defensive lines, withdrawing search teams from nearby areas; investigation squads near Fortress 82 were summoned back.

The Military showed plenty of ’sincerity.’

Mo Feng was quite satisfied with this.

At half-past two in the morning, an off-road vehicle and a military truck drove out from the expanded area outside Fortress 82, heading for the dune Mo Feng had pointed out.