Chapter 683 Is a major battle about to begin?

Early the next morning, Han Shuo led the fat man to find the silver-haired man.

After a night of adjustment, the four silver-haired siblings had gradually accepted the reality before them.

However, strange feelings will still occasionally appear in my mind, and it will take more time to get used to them.

Overall, all four are doing well, having reunited with their closest family members.

A long, drawn-out conversation was inevitable. The usually aloof white-haired man had endless things to say to his four younger siblings.

...

Pushing open the door, the fat man saw all the bio-engineered humans and greeted them cheerfully.

"Wow, you guys have a lot of energy! Didn't you sleep all night?"

“We don’t need to sleep!” The blond man glanced at the fat man as if he were an idiot.

The little girl with pigtails, as always, liked to bicker with the fat boy.

"Exactly! Fatty, aren't you embarrassed? You're just making conversation for no reason!"

Qingfa chimed in, glaring at the fat man and unconsciously puffing out his chest.

This time, he finally had some help.

From now on, he will no longer need to worry about this annoying person, because his Ninth Sister will help him.

According to his understanding, the fat guy couldn't beat the blond guy...

...

"snort!"

The fat man naturally saw the arrogant expression on Qingfa's face, snorted coldly, and didn't say anything more.

After a brief reminiscing, Han Shuo got straight to the point.

He looked at the white hair and spoke.

"White-haired man, could you give us a moment to speak alone?"

"Um?"

The white-haired man frowned and let out a soft "hmm".

She sensed that Han Shuo had something important to tell his second brother.

But this is her hometown. What does it mean to make her, the owner, leave?

Although she was a little unhappy, out of respect for the other party, she waved and led the group of Qingfa away from there.

...

After these people left, the four silver-haired siblings were filled with doubt.

"Brother Han, what's wrong? Is there something you want to say?"

"Um."

Han Shuo nodded, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"Brother Silver Hair, I do need to ask for your opinion on this matter."

"You know Qingyu, right?"

"I know, he's an older brother you're on good terms with. You've mentioned him to me more than once before," the silver-haired man replied, puzzled.

Han Shuo didn't waste any time and directly explained the whole story.

"My brother here has been building an ice city lately."

"He's preparing there for the final battle against the Zombie King!"

"We have come here for two reasons: first, to revive you; and second, to invite the white-haired man to come over."

"With your help, our chances of winning this war will be even higher!"

...

After hearing these words, all four siblings in the room widened their eyes.

The blond man suddenly stood up from his chair and exclaimed in surprise.

"What the hell! We just closed our eyes and opened them again, and you're telling us the apocalyptic war is coming?"

"Stop joking! We almost lost everything last time we fought that little brat. How could we possibly beat the Zombie King!"

Her habit of swearing so much is really comparable to that of a fat person.

Blonde is a warmonger; although he loves to fight, he's not foolish enough to go into a fight that leads to his death.

While they were still at the Silver Hair Base, they had already gathered intelligence on the Zombie King's side.

Even if the blond man knew nothing about war, he knew that the Zombie King was a far more terrifying being than Wai-di.

The power under his command was outrageously strong, and at this moment, she instinctively thought that Han Shuo was talking nonsense.

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The silver-haired man also showed a strange expression, frowning as he spoke.

"Brother Han, you're not joking with us, are you?"

"To be honest, I know a little about the situation on your brother's side."

How many men does he have under his command? Thirty thousand? Or fifty thousand?

"Even with vigorous development and rescue efforts over the next six months, can the number of people still exceed 100,000?"

"Such a small number of people... to put it bluntly, they're not even enough to fill the gaps between the zombie king's teeth..."

Clearly, he, like Jinfa, thought Han Shuo was talking nonsense.

...

Sigh~

Han Shuo sighed and began to explain.

"At first, when my older brother told me about this, I also refused."

"But isn't this humanity's last hope?"

"It is extremely rare to find a leader who is willing to muster the courage to organize this war."

"Once we obtain the black blood from the Zombie King's heart, everything will end!"

"Besides..."

He paused for a moment, his eyes becoming serious again.

"Besides, Feng is willing to do this, and the reason I chose to join the war is simply to stay by my friends' side."

...

After hearing his last sentence, the blond man exclaimed in shock.

"Huh? That expert actually agreed?"

She knew exactly how powerful this person was; he was the only person in the world who could fight against the Zombie King.

"Yes, Feng was the first to agree."

Han Shuo smiled and continued, "Feng's long-held obsession has been to kill the zombie king and end this apocalypse."

"And he has indeed been doing that all along."

"Oh, by the way, he has now completed his 10th evolution and will be a key player in the upcoming battle!"

As soon as the voice faded, the blonde woman became completely interested in the topic.

She turned and asked, "Level 10? He's gotten stronger again?"

Han Shuo nodded: "Yeah, incredibly powerful, isn't it!"

"He said he can feel everything around him... Now, he can easily defeat you with his eyes closed."

He then ignored the shocked expression on the blond man's face and turned his attention to the silver-haired man, briefly explaining some details of the battle.

...

Before they knew it, the four silver-haired people gradually became serious.

As they listened to Han Shuo's account, they felt that Qing Yu's decision wasn't rash; he genuinely had some confidence in it.

An ice city under construction? Walls over 50 meters high? A full-scale military training program? A siege? Creating an opportunity for Feng to kill the zombie king? ...and so on.

From this perspective, it does seem like there is indeed a slight chance of winning.

After all, the four silver-haired people also knew that the reason Feng hadn't killed the zombie king was because the death army had been around him for a long time.

If the two were given the chance to fight one-on-one, Feng, who is stronger, would indeed have a high chance of winning...

...

And so, Han Shuo recounted everything he knew.

Until... he finished speaking his last sentence, a sentence that completely changed the expressions of the four silver-haired siblings.

"What!?"

"You actually want to fight alongside Feng? To confront that terrifying zombie king in close combat?"

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