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

Chapter 153 Is the Tang Clan really immune to collapse?

Although Guo Xiaoxu had tried her best to comfort him, what was the reality?
Is the Tang Clan truly invincible?

The thing that a person who has reached the top fears most is having their so-called invincible status broken.

Once a god, high above all others, bleeds, all the jackals and hyenas will know that a god is nothing more than a more powerful being!
The East China Sea region, as the area with the most rapid economic development in the Federation over the past century, naturally attracts many Tang Clan disciples to set up camp there.

This time, however, they were all wiped out in one fell swoop: infrastructure, secret outposts, specialized businesses, and industrial parks.
This does not even include the casualties caused by resistance during arrest.

Even so, it has severely damaged the Tang Clan!

Wu Changkong put down the communication soul tool in his hand, his eyes revealing a dazed look. Then he took a deep breath and picked up the communication soul tool again.

"Hello, Ms. Wu?"

A look of realization flashed across Wu Changkong's eyes, as if the scene before him had shifted to that final exam, where Chen Zhou recounted the various unsavory aspects of the Tang Clan.

Back then, wasn't I also immersed in the glory of the Tang Clan's ten thousand years of standing tall, completely unaware of the need to wake up?

I suppose by then, the Beast Merchant Guild would no longer be afraid of the Tang Clan?
"Chen Zhou, I want to talk to you."

".good."

Chen Zhou readily agreed.

Wu Changkong sat quietly by the window, his gaze fixed on the distance through the glass, yet seemingly seeing nothing at all. The room's soft lighting could not dispel the bewilderment and helplessness in his eyes, as if his soul had been ripped away, leaving only an empty shell wandering the world.

Outside the window, the neon lights of Tianhai City flickered like the most brilliant stars in the night sky, but Wu Changkong's heart was like the moon obscured by dark clouds, having lost its former brilliance. His thoughts were like smoke scattered by the wind, drifting aimlessly. He tried to grasp those lost memories, but found that they slipped through his fingers like flowing water, impossible to hold onto.

Just then, the door was gently pushed open, and Chen Zhou appeared in the doorway. His arrival was like a ray of light, piercing through the fog in Wu Changkong's heart and gradually brightening his eyes.

Wu Changkong slowly raised his head and looked at Chen Zhou with a complicated expression.

There was no other reason than that the only person he knew and could contact who held a position in the Beast Chamber of Commerce was Chen Zhou.

This student who wasn't his student
"Teacher Wu, is there something you need from me?"

Chen Zhou sat elegantly on the sofa next to Wu Changkong, polite and composed, neither humble nor arrogant.

"I would like to speak to you now as a disciple of the Tang Clan."

Wu Changkong took a deep breath, his eyes revealing determination, as if he had made an important decision.

Chen Zhou smiled slightly, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes. He then leaned back on the soft sofa and asked, "No problem, Mr. Wu Changkong, is there anything I can help you with?"

Wu Changkong gave a bitter smile; he knew he had no way out.

"Chen Zhou, I want to know, what exactly did the Beast Merchant Guild do to the Tang Clan disciples in the East China Sea region?"

Chen Zhou raised an eyebrow and said with a hint of amusement, "Mr. Wu Changkong, I always follow the principle of equivalent exchange. Only if you can provide me with something of corresponding value can I give you what you want."

Wu Changkong frowned. He knew what Chen Zhou meant, but could he really provide Chen Zhou with what he wanted? He wasn't sure. He took a deep breath, trying to keep his voice calm: "Chen Zhou, what do you want?"

Chen Zhou remained calm, his face as still as a lake, his eyes like unfathomable ancient wells, stirring desires within people's hearts.

"Wu Changkong, this matter doesn't concern me with what I want, but rather with the value of your question." Wu Changkong was slightly startled, opened his mouth, sighed deeply, and then said, "Except for what I have sworn an oath to, I will tell you everything I know."

Chen Zhou nodded, then decided not to make things difficult for Wu Changkong any further, and said directly, "I need the complete list of Tang Clan members in the East China Sea region."

".Can."

Wu Changkong remained silent for a moment, then sent the message to Guo Xiaoxu. After receiving a reply, he nodded.

"Apart from a few extreme resistance members, the rest of the Tang Clan members in the East China Sea region are all under our supervision in batches."

Chen Zhou's words were concise and to the point, with no intention of continuing.

"I want to know about Master Zhao's situation."

Wu Changkong realized at this moment that he was not qualified to talk to Chen Zhou, who was now the young master of the Mech Beast Merchant Guild.

It can only act as a messenger, using the communication soul guide while talking to Chen Zhou.

Neither Chen Zhou nor Guo Xiaoxu on the other end of the communication device made any attempt to make a call.

If there is no phone call, it means that the two sides have not officially met, and their positions can be somewhat ambiguous.

However, once the call begins, the Beast Merchant Guild, which uprooted the Tang Clan's hundreds of branches in the East China Sea region, will become the Tang Clan's mortal enemy! In that case, any information exchange will simply come to nothing.

"I need the locations of all Tang Clan's strongholds in the East China Sea region."

".Can."

Wu Changkong gave Chen Zhou a deep look.

Behead to kill!
The Beast Machine Merchant Guild is trying to turn the East China Sea into an iron barrel!

However, Guo Xiaoxu did not hesitate.

Due to the Tang Clan's hierarchical management system, they were unable to contact the branches in major cities of the East China Sea region, and naturally, they were unable to contact the various strongholds under those branches.

Since that's the case, it's better to stop fantasizing about leaving spies in the East China Sea and focus on gathering as much information as possible.

Any information that could be obtained regarding the already closed East China Sea region was of great importance to Guo Xiaoxu.

Chen Zhou reached out and gently patted the armrest of the sofa, calmly replying, "Zhao Song's limbs are all broken, and his soul power is destroyed."

"what!"

Wu Changkong completely forgot about delivering the message, suddenly stood up, glared fiercely at Chen Zhou, and angrily rebuked, "How could you be so heartless!"

Anger seemed to engulf Wu Changkong's reason, like a raging storm sweeping away his inner peace and rationality. He couldn't trust, couldn't accept that this young man before him would treat his fellow members of the Tang Sect so ruthlessly!
Chen Zhou simply shook his head, looking completely unconcerned: "Is that really the question you wanted to ask?"

"you!!!"

Wu Changkong's anger was like a wildfire, but under Chen Zhou's calm gaze, he suddenly realized the powerlessness of his rage. Wu Changkong took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. Although his heart was churning, he understood that as a member of the Tang Clan, he had a responsibility to be accountable for the future of the Tang Clan, and not to be swayed by his emotions.

(End of this chapter)