Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 667 Severing Four Legs Again
"What a piece of trash!!" Zhan Lan cursed angrily.

"What a heartless bastard!"

"And then he pretended to be so affectionate, disgusting!"

"Calm down, Zhan Lan," Ming Yanwei advised.

"He's just a piece of trash, don't get angry over him."

"Sister Ming, you didn't see that bastard's memories!" Zhan Lan was still furious, her face full of gritted teeth.

"I'm furious!"

"Late-blown affection is more despicable than a dog's!"

"Alright, alright." Zhang Jie covered his head, looking annoyed. "What are you angry about?"

"Isn't it all just an act I put on for that psychic?"

"You were just a nobody!"

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Zhan Lan's face.

"Sorry, Brother Jie."

"I'm not at the fourth level yet, so I'm not as strong as you. If I were to act, there would be flaws in my performance."

"Didn't you act quite well?"

"I! You! Never mind!" Zhang Jie said, looking frustrated.

His mission was to actively lure out weaknesses from the enemy's mentally powerful individuals.

Unexpectedly, the other party's weakness was the woman they owed a debt to, which had already developed into a demon in their heart.

A demon in the Nascent Soul stage is simply a woman he has wronged.

This was too easy for him, having already acquired all of Freddy's abilities.

Zhang Jie simply went with the flow, allowing Xuan Cheng to give up on himself, easily erasing Xuan Cheng's consciousness completely, leaving only a puppet personality.

However, this process is not so aboveboard.

“You’re very lucky,” Saito asked worriedly.

"If there were a few more fourth-tier mental power users in that fleet, it would be dangerous."

“The fourth level of mental strength isn’t like cabbage on the roadside, something you can just come up with whenever you want,” Zhan Lan said.

"I don't think there are many mental power users in this fleet."

"However, they seem to be able to amplify the range of their mental scanning from that device."

"It can actually span several light-years."

"That's really impressive technology."

Saito Hajime was a little embarrassed: "I thought psychic users were common, after all, we have three psychic users."

Zhang Jie rubbed his temples and said, "From his memories, we can know that even in the Primordial Heavenly Court, those with spiritual power are a very small minority."

"Can you believe that the strongest mental power user in this entire primordial fleet is only a third-tier gene lock cultivator, at the Nascent Soul stage?!"

Saito was taken aback, recalling the various Reincarnation Squads he had fought against in the past.

"Both Indian teams have two mentalists, the Demon team has two, the Southern Flame team has one, and the Celestial team also has one."

"I thought every team had a psychic as a standard."

He was very puzzled: "Couldn't the Primordial Heavenly Court cultivate individuals with spiritual power?"

If a tiny planet like Earth can sustain an endless stream of spiritual beings, is the Primordial Continent any less capable than Earth?

He looked at the massive warship so close to him, somewhat bewildered.

The group was on the moon, observing the terrifying fleet up close. Above them was an ancient, whirling bell, and beneath their feet was a jade disc. They floated in the sky, surrounded by hundreds of rune arrays. They had actually managed to hide right under the nose of the Primordial Heavenly Court.

Through the Ironblood Clan's probing, Chu Xuan had figured out the Primordial Fleet's detection methods. So he used the Eastern Emperor Bell and the Creation Jade Disc to set up a magic array. Whether from the perspective of causality or from the detection of various frequency bands, the members of the Central Continent Team seemed to have completely disappeared from the world.

"What about the next stage?" Zhang Jie asked.

Chu Xuan calmly said, "First, disable their informants."

"Then cut off their hands and feet."

"Forcing them into close combat with us."

In the command center of the Azure Dragon-class flagship, Xuanjie saw the constantly moving signal and turned to look at his chief of staff.

"Wang Ye, what do you think?"

Wang Ye frowned and said, "The main god's reincarnation team has fewer than twenty people."

"Too agile." "We need to force them onto a planet for long-range bombardment."

Xuanjie shook his head: "Use the capital ships to deal with them?"

"Where do you think I'll put my face?!"

"Xuancheng's suggestion is still the best."

Wang Ye: ? ?

Do you think that rich kid's suggestion, which only involves eating, drinking, and having fun, is good?

He saw Xuancheng's report.

The Zhongzhou team is too small a target; bombarding them with the main gun would actually make them harder to kill.

As part of the Survey Corps, our duty is to investigate cause and effect, not simply to kill.

[If we can capture the Central Plains Team and bring them back to Heaven to be executed in a public manner, then we can truly demonstrate Jiao Xiusan's achievements.]

"This kid has finally come to his senses and knows how to think from my perspective." Xuanjie smiled somewhat arrogantly.

Xuancheng's suggestion struck a chord with him.

To be honest, he never looked down on the Main God Space. The so-called reincarnators were nothing more than a group of human traitors who had merged the bloodlines of all races.

In a head-on confrontation, he could kill them all by himself.

Moreover, the Zhongzhou team had just stolen their prey, which made him very unhappy. Only by stepping on their heads could he get his revenge.

If I can bring a few of the culprits back to the Primordial Heavenly Court and hand them over to the Heavenly Emperor, then my achievements will surely be recognized by the immortals and saints. This is a political battle!
The Third Survey Corps of Jiaoxiu has 20,000 Foundation Establishment cultivators, 100 Golden Core cultivators, 12 Nascent Soul cultivators, 2 fourth-tier powerhouses, and a large number of servant war beasts from the multiverse.

Xuanjie himself is one of the very few absolute powerhouses in the Primordial Heavenly Court who has reached the Saintly Realm.

He was confident that no one could defeat him.

"That's too risky," Wang Ye advised.

Xuanjie said impatiently, "My chief of staff, don't you want to meet those reincarnators from the Main God Space?"

"This Zhongzhou team might be able to bring us more interesting information."

Wang Ye remained silent for a moment, then nodded helplessly: "You are the corps commander."

"You decide."

Whenever his opinions clashed with those of the Xuan Realm, he would always back down.

Although he was a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage in terms of strength, and a renowned cultivator among the Survey Corps in terms of rune technology, he did not want to have too many conflicts with the Xuan Realm.

This is also one of the reasons why the arrogant and haughty Xuanjie could tolerate being partners with him for over a hundred years.

Runes and magic circles lit up on the fleet, and squadrons of small boats began speeding toward a star system five light-years away.

Meanwhile, some support vessels also rushed to that battlefield.

After the fleet separated, the Star Chamber, as the core of the fleet command, became even more important.

Information between fleets is mainly corrected by mentalists in the Star Chamber, which is both efficient and reliable and will not be interfered with or stolen by other races or remnants of other races.

Just then, a beam of light shot directly at the remaining fleet.

Xuanjie frowned: "What's going on?"

Xuan Cheng's voice rang out in the command room: "Commander, the Second Fleet has mutinied!"

"How is this possible? A rebellion?" Xuanjie exclaimed incredulously.

These are veterans he has trained over hundreds of years; almost every member of the ship is an outstanding individual from the primordial continent.

How could there be a rebellion?

Why rebel?

Wang Ye seemed to realize something: "Oh no! Cut off the communication immediately!"

At that moment, an attack alarm suddenly sounded in the ship's command room: "Enemy fleet detected, initiate counterattack!"

Without any prior approval, the combat commanders pressed the weapon buttons, and rune arrays lit up, launching an attack on the forward fleet.

"Stop! Stop!" Wang Ye shouted hurriedly.

But no one listened; everyone was just mechanically repeating the same thing.

"Fight back!"

"Fight back!"

(End of this chapter)