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Published: March 2, 2025
Standing on the shattered body of Lord Sig, facing the roaring wind and the omnipresent battles, Wen Yu felt an unprecedented calmness at this moment.
Conquering the African continent was a thought that emerged after Wen Yu's experiments with the soul creation technique—once the thought arose, it became inescapable.
The soul puppet legion, as a relatively complete race, indeed needed a territory to thrive, and the ecological environment of Africa had long since collapsed. Additionally, with the one-eyed man possessing a large group of wandering mutated beasts, to be honest, even if Wen Yu wasn't a patriotic heroic knight, he felt it was too much of a waste to just hand over an entire continent to the demonic clan.
Over the course of more than two months, the layout had essentially been completed. The soul puppets accumulated over a long period were sufficient to launch a full-scale war. In this situation, Wen Yu had personnel and intelligence at his disposal—what was there to be afraid of?
To think it, to do it—Wen Yu had always been so casual. Thus, the current scene unfolded.
Information from all directions continuously flowed into his mind, perceiving his legion as a vast web, tightly surrounding the entire Africa. Wen Yu temporarily relaxed, looking towards the place where the battle was the fiercest.
“I want to see Wen Yu!”
The voice, filled with anger and suppressed to a low growl, came from that direction. The opposing mountain puppet remained unmoved, relentlessly swinging its heavy fists, battering Zero into a pitiful state.
Zero's physical prowess was close to thirty thousand. The strength of the mountain puppets could not do anything to him; however, as the saying goes, even when hitting a dog, one must look at its owner. In this current situation, Zero truly dared not do anything out of line.
Seeing this opponent, who only existed in the information, Wen Yu narrowed his eyes and walked straight towards that direction.
...
As the saying goes, when gods fight, mortals suffer. Although Zero did not dare to use lethal force, the power of destruction radiating from his passive defense was enough to eliminate any life forms below level six. As for the mountain leader, it was even more terrifying. The reckless mountain puppet clones, while not as powerful and towering as the main body, could easily clear away the surrounding small fry with the wind pressure generated from their punches and kicks.
King against king, general against general, troops against troops— the superiority of high-end combat power over low-level legions only increased with the rise in levels. It can be imagined that once one reaches the tenth level, those true strongmen no longer care about strategies like the human sea tactic.
“I want to see Wen Yu…”
Zero's angry mutterings once again reached the ears of the mountain puppet. Naturally, the mountain puppet scoffed at him. To the soul puppets, Wen Yu was their creator, their god! Once Wen Yu uttered the words to kill, there was no room for compromise!
It was just a fight; even if they couldn't win, they would still fight!
Until a black light surged from the distance, instantly appearing beside the mountain puppet. Wen Yu gently raised his right hand and pressed down on the mountain puppet's shoulder, halting its attack.
“Go deal with other matters; this guy, I’ll handle.”
Upon hearing the new command, the mountain puppet stopped its impending heavy punch and lightly nodded, “Yes, Master.”
Then, its nearly five-meter tall body instantly vanished into the earth.
Seeing this, Zero appeared to breathe a sigh of relief on the surface, but his heart suddenly tightened.
Faced with an existence that could easily take his life, tension was inevitable.
His heart pounded like a drum. Watching the calm and casual human, the complexity in Zero's heart was hard to express, ultimately manifesting into a sigh.
“I want to make a deal with you.”
The man opposite him shrugged lightly, casually establishing a dark Barrier around them, then sat down unguarded, saying indifferently, “Of course, I love deals.”