Published: February 10, 2025
"Thank you all for your rewards and votes, and once again, Merry Christmas!"
Ye Zhongming created the sand dance, and his luck couldn't be described as good or bad, as he ended up with a total of eight. He kept one for himself and gave the rest to these young boys.
There were two reasons for this. One was that after more than a year since the apocalypse began, other core members of Cloud Summit had weapons that suited their professions and abilities, making it more disadvantageous to temporarily change weapons. The other reason was that once these boys acquired the sand dance, their strength would rise rapidly.
As soon as these young lads took out the green war knives, many onlookers changed their expressions.
The spectators nearby gasped in astonishment; they were already moved and surprised by the synchronized steps and movements of the seven boys just moments ago. When they saw them pulling out green war knives from their bags, each one possessing one, they felt even more shaken.
Green tier weapons! Aside from a few individuals, such as the commander of the T-area elite battle unit clad in Rong Clan Holy Armor, who would appear equipped with green tier items when wearing their entire silver holy garments, even for other commanders, having one or two green items was quite impressive.
Yet these seven boys were clearly not the most core members of Cloud Summit, and they each possessed a green tier war knife. This was… too enviable!
Meanwhile, those who had bet on the signal flag battle group in the temporary gambling event organized by the five rings society wore expressions of discontent, cursing Cloud Summit for giving such top-tier weapons to a bunch of wet-behind-the-ears kids!
Zhang Hengzhou exchanged glances with the sharp-featured man from the five rings society, both of them seeing the worry in each other's eyes. Yet the middle-aged man and Zhao Jingcheng remained calm, showing no signs of unusual behavior.
"What the hell, is Ye Zhongming your illegitimate child?" Song Tianze, who had been extorted by Ye Zhongming before, felt a sense of resentment, but was also in awe of Ye Zhongming and Cloud Summit's strength. Seeing this scene today left him even more astonished; due to his character and their cooperative relationship, he spoke bluntly, expressing his envy towards these green war knives.
Ye Zhongming rolled his eyes and ignored him.
Mu Xinfey wore a smile, clearly in a good mood.
Now, she had completely severed ties with those in Area S, and her future largely depended on whether her chosen partners were strong. The stronger Cloud Summit became, the better her situation would be, and vice versa. Therefore, seeing the Cloud Summit members equipped with such gear made her happier than Ye Zhongming himself.
Bai Shishi had a complex expression as she watched the battle below, feeling a bit dazed. The boyfriend who once seemed overshadowed by her own brilliance had grown into a significant figure capable of shaking the entire resistance area without lifting a finger; everything had changed.
The muscular men from the signal flag glanced at the green war knives with astonishment, never expecting their opponents to possess such high-level weapons. But there was no time for retreat; each of them roared in anger and unleashed their prepared attacks.
These individuals were all elites from the signal flag, and their strikes were naturally impressive. Two of them released a brilliant beam of light directly towards the boys opposite them, clearly using the same skill. Simultaneously, a light yellow shadow flew up from behind one person, instantly transforming into the shape of a swan, diving down from the air amidst its cries, its body already ignited with red flames.
The other two unleashed their attacks; one whipped out a long whip that transformed into a black poisonous snake's triangular head, lunging directly at a boy's chest, while the other expanded in size, a black vortex forming on his shoulder as he charged forward.