Published: February 12, 2025
Such a scene would make 99% of modern people retch, but for those who have survived in the apocalypse for over four years, it wasn't much. Blood and dismembered limbs could be seen everywhere in this world.
However, whether it was Alamos from North America, Wen Yan the boss of the Pavilion of Quality, or Jannadrah, the envoy from the Holy City, as well as other evolvers from Russia and the Middle East, they all silently stared at the light barrier with complex expressions.
At first, everyone felt a sinking feeling in their hearts, but it was fortunate that most of the red dress guard warriors had already fallen in the last wave of explosions. Although they ultimately triumphed, they still suffered significant losses. From then on, the most terrifying blade of Cloud Summit Villa was left only with its hilt.
Even without receiving energy feedback, it wasn't too bad to exchange a not-so-high-level battle beast for the annihilation of Cloud Summit's most famous squad.
However, when one female warrior after another wobbled to their feet, the faces of those watching in front of the light barrier turned extremely grim.
The explosion of the self-destructing white mouse seemed… to have caused no substantial harm to the red dress guard. At most, the equipment of the nearby female warriors was seriously damaged.
By the time all the red dress guard warriors who could stand had gotten up, Alamos and the others discovered that, compared to when this sharp team was intact before, they had only lost a handful of people.
Those few were the ones at the front of the team, who not only were attacked first but also received the most hits from the mutated geese and self-detonating white mice. Once they fell, they could not get back up.
"What kind of place is Cloud Summit Villa?" Alamos suddenly asked Wen Yan, who looked the most troubled.
He was starting to feel a sense of fear regarding this Chinese faction.
Both Xia Bai and this red dress guard displayed capabilities that made Alamos worry about the consequences he would face if their plans failed. His gaze involuntarily fell on Ye Zhongming, who was casually walking in the space. Could this man be dealt with by Jannadrah?
Wen Yan did not respond. He knew there was no need; Alamos was simply worried, while it was time for him to truly prepare.
Xia Bai's revenge was just about one person. Now that the red dress guard had overall triumphed, once they were out of the space, whether Ye Zhongming lived or died, he would certainly have to face this team.
If Ye Zhongming died, he would face revenge. If Ye Zhongming lived, he would face retaliation.
"We might want to change our target. This way… it could be beneficial," Wen Yan suddenly said.
The others paused for a moment, then understood the meaning of his words. Indeed, the targets for the first two rounds were both Cloud Summit Villa, and the result was a complete failure; the first match was a total defeat, and the second… strictly speaking, it was as well.
The outcome was that the morale in the entire monitoring room visibly dipped.
If Jannadrah were to challenge Ye Zhongming again now, it would be fine if he won, but if he lost…
Regarding the outcome, Jannadrah had previously said he would deal with Ye Zhongming, but now seeing the performance of the others at Cloud Summit, he himself was not very confident about winning.
"I'll do it," said Damov, a burly man from Russia. The previous jerky made from the savage bears came from his laboratory.
He had chosen the target of Ming City's guard leader, Che Dongzhi.
Everyone's gaze turned towards Alamos.
The energy had already been slightly reduced due to Li Lin's challenge against their own self-destructing mouse, but overall stability remained. However, once Damov entered, the situation would be completely different.
"You are..."
"Eight-star!"
Upon hearing Damov's response, everyone's brows twitched.
In this room, the only confirmed eight-star evolvers were Alamos and Wen Yan. Both of them didn’t speak it out loud, but everyone knew.