Douluo: I founded the mecha tribe and I am the king of mecha battles!

Chapter 152 The Tang Clan Will Not Fall

Shui Shuheng knew that Huo Wuji wasn't joking; he was serious. This seriousness put Shui Shuheng under unprecedented pressure, but it also gave him a glimmer of hope.

"Huo Wuji, you make it sound so easy, but do you know how deep the Federation's foundation is? Tang Sect, Shrek Academy, Spirit Pagoda, which of these forces isn't a behemoth that has stood for thousands or even tens of thousands of years? Their foundation and their power are far beyond our imagination."

Shui Shuheng's voice was low, carrying a hint of helplessness and worry.

Huo Wuji smiled slightly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes: "Elder Shui, let's not talk about these trivial matters. In this gamble, my Mech Beast Merchant Guild has already placed its bet. Will your East Sea Fleet follow suit or not?"

"The future or the past, choose one. Let's go!"

Shui Shuheng fell silent, his eyes flashing with complex emotions. He knew that Huo Wuji's words were not bluff, but a genuine expression of resolve. Once this war began, there was no turning back. He had to make a choice: continue to follow the Federation, or stand with the Beast Machine Merchant Guild and face the unknown future.

Huo Wuji waited quietly for Shui Shuheng's answer, his eyes showing no impatience, as if he had already foreseen Shui Shuheng's choice.

Finally, Shui Shuheng took a deep breath and slowly said, "Huo Wuji, you have won. My Donghai Army is willing to stand with your Mech Beast Merchant Guild."

A faint smile appeared on Huo Wuji's lips. He knew that Shui Shuheng's choice meant they were now on the same side. In this war, they would fight side by side until the very end.

"Alright, Elder Shui, let's face this storm together."

Huo Wuji's voice was firm and powerful, as if declaring their determination. He walked up to Shui Shuheng, extended his hand, and shook hands with Shui Shuheng tightly.

Their eyes met in mid-air, as if at that moment, their fates were already intertwined.

In Tianhai City, the chaos never truly affected the lives of ordinary people.

In fact, if Chen Zhou hadn't requested that the powerful figures from various regions of the East China Sea who would be coming to Tianhai City come for talks, the Tianhai Alliance Grand Competition wouldn't have been postponed at all.

Blacksmiths Association, Donghai College, Tianhai College.
Both the teachers leading the group and the senior students who were also aware of the situation sensed that something was wrong with the city.

"Teacher, why was the team battle postponed?"

Upon receiving the message, Tang Wulin, along with Xie Xie, Gu Yue, and Xu Xiaoyan, arrived at Wu Changkong's hotel and couldn't help but ask.

At this moment, Wu Changkong's face was full of sorrow, clearly indicating that he had already learned of the troubles that had befallen the Tang Clan's forces in the East China Sea region.

As a disciple of the Tang Clan, how could he not want to lend a hand and stand with the Tang Clan through thick and thin?

But he did not forget the four children he had brought with him, four children with bright futures.

He dared not gamble, dared not gamble that if he took action, it would implicate Donghai Academy and these four children.

"Wu Lin, don't worry about these things for now. The postponement will give you more time to prepare. Just focus on preparing for the competition."

“Starting tomorrow, all four of you will have to come to my room at 7:30 every morning. I will give you a surprise training session.”

"Strive to finish in the top three in the team competition."

Wu Changkong's voice was deep and carried an undeniable air of authority.

Tang Wulin and the other three exchanged glances, all noticing that something was wrong with Wu Changkong, but they also knew that now was not the time to press him for answers.

"is teacher."

Tang Wulin answered respectfully, and the other three nodded in agreement.

Wu Changkong took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Alright, you guys go and rest first. The competition is postponed and probably won't start so soon, but don't get distracted these next few days, and don't wander around Tianhai City aimlessly." "Yes."

The four responded again and then left Wu Changkong's room.

Back in his room, Tang Wulin frowned. He could sense Wu Changkong's anxiety and unease, but he didn't know what had happened.

"Wu Lin, what's wrong?"

Xie Xie noticed that Tang Wulin was acting strangely and asked him with concern.

Tang Wulin shook his head: "I always feel that Teacher Wu is hiding something from us."

Xie Xie clicked his tongue, patted Tang Wulin's shoulder, and comforted him, saying, "Don't think too much about it. Even Teacher Wu finds this troublesome, so what can we do even if we know about it?"

Gu Yue and Xu Xiaoyan stood to the side, speechless.

The former had fully sensed the great battle that had taken place on the distant sea, and the power that had finally erupted was even threatening to her, so she simply stopped talking.

The latter was because his brother sent him news that the Beast Merchant Guild was forcing the East China Sea region to take sides!
All four of them returned to their lodgings with heavy hearts and unease.

In another room, Wu Changkong was anxiously awaiting news. He knew that the Tang Clan's influence in the East China Sea region had been severely damaged, and all he could do was try to pass on the message while waiting for news from the Tang Clan headquarters.

"Drip drip!"

After a long while, the communication device that had been held in his hand finally made a sound.

Wu Changkong quickly answered the call, and a deep voice came from the communication device: "Wu Changkong, this is Guo Xiaoxu."

Master of the Fighting Soul Hall of the Tang Sect, General Manager of the Shrek City Headquarters of the Tang Sect, Level 97 Title Douluo, Title: Liuli!
"Master Guo, how is the situation?" Wu Changkong asked anxiously.

Guo Xiaoxu's voice was low and serious: "The situation is very bad. The Tang Clan's influence in the East China Sea region has been almost completely wiped out. We have suffered heavy losses."

Wu Changkong's expression grew even more grim. He took a deep breath and asked, "Is there anything I can do?"

Guo Xiaoxu was silent for a moment, then sighed helplessly and said, "If you can get in touch with someone of standing in the Beast Merchant Guild, I hope you can give our Tang Clan a chance, a chance to negotiate."

"The deputy sect leader has already arrived, and Hall Master Liang and I will also be heading there."

"The most urgent task now is to ascertain the situation of the Tang Clan disciples in the East China Sea region, and then proceed with negotiations."

Is this the only way?

Wu Changkong was clearly stunned. In his mind, the Tang Sect was just like Shrek Academy—invincible and unshakeable.

However, the actions of the Beast Merchant Guild this time undoubtedly made Wu Changkong realize that even a behemoth like the Tang Sect has its limitations.

"Okay, I will do my best," Wu Changkong said in a deep voice.

Guo Xiaoxu's voice carried a hint of weariness: "Then I'll leave it to you, Wu Changkong."

"If there's no way out, don't blame yourself. The Tang Clan won't fall!"

The communication soul tool connection was severed, and Wu Changkong's expression became extremely solemn.

(End of this chapter)