Park Il-sung nodded.

Seeing that he agreed, the mechanical zombie left.

Park Bu-sung then said urgently, "Big brother, look at them, they look like villains... I don't believe they're saving humanity."

"This TerraTech might not really want to help us, so why did you agree to it?"

"Because even if the other party doesn't show up, we'll have no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it."

Park Il-sung shook his head, his eyes turning ruthless, and said, "Just like that senior said, once that white-haired pervert brings more people from the Dawn Society headquarters, we won't have any hope left."

"I hope so..."

"If the people at TerraTech are trustworthy, then our losses will be less. Otherwise... we'll just take them down with us."

actually……

He could have easily fled north.

But that place was remote and impoverished, and too far away.

It's been almost ten years since the apocalypse started, what resources could we possibly have?

Their food supplies were running low, while the Dawn Society's territory was nearby, and they could feast to their heart's content with just one victory.

Fortune favors the bold...

It's the end of the world, you can't survive even if you try your hardest.

Strictly speaking, this place is still outside the Dawn Society's borders, but as long as the White-Haired Legion is defeated, even just scavenging some food would be enough to give them a breather.

"Gather all brothers from the associations and attack the Dawn Society!"

Park Il-sung stood up and declared loudly, "For every member of the Dawn Society you kill, I will reward you with a pound of meat and two pounds of food. If you kill the White-Haired Legion Commander... food is unlimited!!"

"Roar! Kill! Kill them!"

"Damn it, I haven't eaten meat for almost ten days! I have to have some meat this time!"

"For my dead mother, I must eat meat to survive!!"

"..."

A generous reward will surely attract brave men.

In particular, Park Il-sung is a gifted individual with leadership skills.

Moreover, he led them to escape from South Korea, and his words immediately ignited their enthusiasm.

Everyone in the association has assembled.

The great battle began abruptly, without any prelude.

Supernatural powers flew wildly through the air, severed limbs and gushing blood, staining the entire ravaged city of Changcheng crimson.

But this blood...

Most of them belong to the enemy.

After all, everyone in the Dawn Society who joins the Legion is an elite, while the [Smida Association], even if some members have combat experience, has never tried such a large-scale battle between superhumans.

In chaotic group battles, teamwork is essential.

It's not like you can just randomly unleash your powers. Not only might you fail to cause any damage, but you might also harm your allies.

The Dawn Society's strategy for dealing with enemies is quite sophisticated.

"Tanks, hold the line!!"

"Where's the mage? Quickly, unleash a fireball and burn these Koreans to death!"

"Where are the assassins and superhumans? Assassinate their leader! Don't break formation! Everyone, hold your ground!"

The deputy regimental commander stood on a tank.

He was directing things methodically, clearly a veteran.

On the other hand, the enemy was in complete chaos. A high-level ability user accidentally released a wide-range wind blade, which accidentally injured a large number of friendly Korean soldiers.

The Korean Association panicked immediately.

"Damn it! Which idiot is randomly spamming wind blades?"

"Ouch! It hurts so much! You cut off ten centimeters of my most prized part, leaving only eight centimeters. How am I supposed to live?!"

"Brother, you're really good at lying through your teeth."

"Damn it, I'm running away! Bye-bye!"

"???"

"Oh? It collapsed so quickly?"

Seeing this, the vice-captain was overjoyed: "They've lost their formation! Everyone in the legion, charge! Fire! High-powered fire!"

"Hahaha! These Koreans are too weak!!"

"What's the use of having more people? I'm going to fight ten of them!!"

"This is awesome! My battle merits have definitely multiplied several times over. I can buy some better equipment when I get back!"

"..."

The Korean Association has been defeated.

Although a considerable number of them remain, they have completely lost their will to fight, and it is only a matter of time before they are utterly defeated.

Seeing that the association members had lost their will to fight...

Park Il-sung was instantly enraged and couldn't help but roar, "TerraTech, aren't you going to help me? My men are all going to be killed!!"

"..."

pity……

There was no response from the surrounding area.

This immediately caused him to start cursing, and he inevitably lost his composure.

"Damn it! I've been tricked! You just wait, I'll make you regret this sooner or later..."

No more hesitation...

He planned to run away with his younger brother immediately.

But after running a few dozen meters, he was blocked by a white-haired young man with a perverted smile on his lips.

"What is 1,000 minus 7? If you answer correctly, I'll give you a whole corpse."

"..."

Park Ilseung remained silent.

But his younger brother had a fiery temper and charged forward, punching him in the face.

However……

The next second, *poof*!

A long, slender tentacle shot out from behind Jin Muyan, its dark red tip easily piercing his heart, instantly killing him.

"Level eight! Your strength has actually increased?"

Park Il-sung looked extremely wary.

Although he was also at level eight, his strength was far inferior to his opponent's.

Or perhaps they had fought several times before, and the opponent, at level seven, had managed to fight him to a standstill at level eight, and even managed to injure him.

Now……

If I advance to the eighth rank, wouldn't I have absolutely no chance of winning?