Battle (V) Now it is you who are stopping me. ...
The thick clouds rolled like waves. After a deafening thunder, bean-sized raindrops poured down on us.
Water vapor was rising, and the surroundings were pitch black. Only occasionally would lightning flash, illuminating the faces of the people around for a moment.
The vine flowers shake their leaves in the rain, stretch their petals, and reveal their stamens.
There was no soft filament, but a gigantic mouth with fine teeth extending in circles into the stomach of the flower.
The flower clearly has no eyes, but it leaned towards me, and its twisted giant mouth showed me so vividly what it means to salivate.
The surroundings were quiet. Both the invaders and the reinforcements tacitly moved away from the center of the battlefield.
A wind dragon leaped out from the assistant's palm, mixed with thunder.
"go."
The wind tornado swept up raindrops and lightning and rushed towards the flowers.
The flower sensed danger, and its leaves suddenly stood up. Every time the strong vines waved, a terrifying sound of breaking through the air was made, briefly splitting a small piece of vacuum.
The water ball wrapped around the roots of the flowers also exploded, transforming into water-shaped vines. The transparent vines and the emerald green vines intertwined with each other to welcome Xiang Fenglong.
The vines wanted to catch the wind dragon, and the wind dragon wanted to bite off the vines.
The wind dragon used its spatial ability to jump and fight with the flowers. Every time they collided, there was lightning and thunder.
Qianmian spoke, and his voice sounded like Aloe and the princess speaking together, which seemed even more bizarre with his distorted face.
"President, I'm actually really optimistic about you and I'm looking forward to you joining us."
"You know, when all the higher worlds wanted to swallow you, I was the only one who tried to protect you."
“Your brains and business talents should be displayed on a bigger stage.”
I fiddled with the sand table and asked, "Really? Are you unwilling to see this world die, or do you want to recruit me to your side so that you can absorb my luck and master my abilities more easily?"
I looked up at him and asked, "How many of these reinforcements today have had their luck sucked away by you?"
My words pierced the window paper between the invader alliance.
The noise exploded like frying beans in a pan, mixed with the sound of the fight between the wind dragon and the flowers, making everything around become more and more hazy. The rain curtain and the noise were like two dull and wet nets, rushing towards one's face.
"Damn it, I knew Qianmian had bad intentions!"
"Originally our world wanted to give up this Jack Su world, but Qianmian insisted on coming, saying that if we all come together, we will have a better chance of winning. But what if we win? More than 70 masters from other worlds sharing the luck of one world? The luck we absorb from a fight is not as much as the effort we put in!"
"But Qianmian said that by absorbing the luck of this world, we might be able to master the laws of time, so that's why I came here."
"Are you an idiot? If there was such a good thing, Qianmian would have taken it all for himself long ago! I think attacking this world is fake, and the real purpose is to suck our luck!"
"But this world is indeed very dangerous and powerful. It has even just matured. If it really grows up and wants to settle the account of being forced to restart by us, what should we do? I heard that every time the restart occurs, the president has to die tragically. Wouldn't he hold a grudge? Qianmian should be considering everyone."
"You're right. The rules of the higher worlds cannot be broken. If the worlds that mature later don't play by our rules, how can we advance? But Qianmian is really inhuman. He sucks the luck of his teammates! No wonder I've been in a trance lately. That prince cut off one of my arms!"
"No wonder I feel like I've hit a bottleneck recently, it turns out my luck has been sucked away!"
"Are you stupid? This CEO is a businessman. He talks so righteously now, but once he sees profit, he might go and slaughter small worlds faster than anyone else. Do you understand that businessmen value profit? I think Qianmian is just worrying too much!"
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Panic, anger, uneasiness...these negative emotions spread among the invaders.
The flower, which was originally only slightly at a disadvantage, suddenly seemed to be crushed by an invisible hammer. It lost all its strength and was hit by the wind dragon, with one of its petals cut off.
Dark green juice flowed out from the broken end.
I looked at the assistant and raised an eyebrow.
[Did you suddenly exert force just now? ]
The assistant shook his head.
[He only used 80% of his strength, and his energy suddenly became weak. ]
I looked at the tiny cracks on the thousands of faces, lost in thought.
Is it because he can’t withstand the energy of Princess Mary Sue, or because he has absorbed the emotions of the lucky man?
I took this opportunity to ask a question that I had suspected for a long time, "Qianmian, I have actually been curious about this for a long time."
"Many attackers have done research in advance, but the information they and their systems provide is several worlds behind."
"At first I thought it was because of the time difference between different worlds."
"Then I thought, maybe you guys are also involved in this, right?"
I looked at him straight in the eye. "Perhaps you discovered the difference in this world from the beginning, but after trying, you found that you couldn't devour this world by yourself, so you found another way and came up with other ideas—"
"For example, they let several high-level worlds take turns to attack, but deliberately confused the information and gave outdated strategy information, causing countless attackers to fail in this world."
"It can consume the energy of this world and also make a profit from it. For example, the half of your face you are using now was once the face of a captor named 'Aloe' who came to capture me."
"I'm very curious, how many attackers' luck have you absorbed, and through what channels - for example, the system?"
"After all, you are the majority shareholder of the system manufacturer, aren't you?"
From his reaction, I knew that my guess was correct.
Maybe some strategy makers are simply due to time difference and information gap, but there are definitely some strategy makers who are deliberately provided with outdated "strategy guides". Therefore, when faced with their strategy plans, I will not be tempted, but just feel confused.
The noise and quarreling from the invaders became louder and louder.
This hunt for this world that lasted for several reincarnations suddenly saw a change of identity. Those invaders from the higher world who thought they were hunters became prey and became food for the higher world.
The invaders' morale was greatly reduced.
I observed that the power of the flowers controlled by Qianmian was also declining.
It seems that his strength is related to the state of the original owner of the luck he absorbed.
The invaders present are basically high-end combat forces from various worlds, and Qianmian cannot give up this opportunity.
So he will definitely absorb the luck.
So now, when these high-end combat forces lost their fighting intentions, Qianmian's momentum also plummeted.
Now, with 80% of the power of the Wind Dragon, it is completely possible to defeat Qianmian.
Qianmian finally became anxious.
He said quickly, "President, are you going to give up a bigger stage for the sake of the world? Your abilities and knowledge should not be confined to this small world!"
I pointed my finger at his portrait on the sand table and asked, "Who said I would give up the wider market?"
"Haven't you seen that my branch office in another world has opened hundreds of worlds?"
Now it is you who are stopping me from expanding my business territory.
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