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

Chapter 292 Meeting
Those seated below:

Che Tai-an, the Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Machine Beast Chamber of Commerce, is old but still able to debate with a group of scholars.

Shui Shuheng, an unofficial legion of the Beast Merchant Guild, commander of the East Sea Legion, a level 93 titled Douluo, and titled Long Whale Douluo;

Long Hengxu, Minister of Education of the Machine Beast Chamber of Commerce, a leading figure in spreading the seeds of new education in the East China Sea region, and an education pioneer;
Xu Yongkang, Deputy Minister of Finance of the Mech Beast Chamber of Commerce, and representative of major surrendered families and forces in the East China Sea region;
And not long ago, he led the Spirit Pagoda to join the Beast Merchant Guild and become its vassal, voluntarily becoming a hyena under Chen Zhou's command, the level 99 titled Douluo, titled Zhan Tian's Eternal Stop!

"Click——"

The sound of the main seat, the Mystic Crystal Chair, turning came through the air.

The moment the young man's delicate fingers touched the armrest, the very lifeblood of the entire Mech Beast Continent seemed to freeze. And so it was seen:
The starry sky is my pupil, frost and snow are my daily routine.

Before he spoke, he had already subdued the eight wastelands.
A raised eyebrow can shatter the madness of ages past.

"Gentlemen, in this chaotic era, in a world that has gone astray, it is time to get back on track!"

The boy's voice fell like a divine decree, instantly creating a swirling galaxy around the round table.

"Fire Without Limits".

"exist!"

Chen Zhou gently tapped the round table in front of him, and in an instant, a holographic strategic map appeared on the table, with countless points of light showing the distribution of power across the entire Douluo Continent.

"Please remember this. I will make the following deployment adjustments."

"Yes."

Chen Zhou gently tapped the holographic projection, "Beast Clan, Armored Beast Tribe 4th and 11th Legions, reinforce the Abyss Plane defense line."

"The 2nd, 3rd, 7th, 8th, and 9th Legions, along with the Motorbike Clan and the Wave Tribe's War Guard Legion, formed a line from east to west, sweeping across the Douluo Continent."

"The 10th Legion of the Armored Beast Tribe, the East Naval Fleet, split into two routes: one heading south to launch a surprise attack on the Southern Legion of the Sun and Moon Federation, and the other heading north to directly attack the Northern Legion's base."

"The flying legions of the Motorbike Clan, the Lightning Clan, and the Ice Clan will besiege Mingdu first. If we can get those incompetent officials to step down, a peaceful evolution would be better. Otherwise, we can act as we see fit."

"In addition, the three full-strength legions of the Tiger and Leopard tribe of the Beast Clan are ready as mobile forces to tear apart the battle lines at any time and plunge the enemy into utter despair."

"As for my Black Armored Beast Guard Legion, it will serve as the general reserve."

"Say it again for me!"

Chen Zhou's voice echoed above the round table, each word like a divine decree inscribed on the laws of nature, leaving no room for doubt. The holographic projection changed continuously with his instructions, the flowing points of light outlining a thunderous strategic layout.

Huo Wuji's gaze was deep, and his fingertips traced a dark red path in the void. The light, like solidified molten lava, imprinted Chen Zhou's plans word for word onto the light screen before him.

"The Beast Clan, the 4th and 11th Legions of the Armored Beast Tribe, reinforce the defense line of the Abyss Plane."

“第2、3、7、8、9军团联合机车一族浪涛部族，呈一字型由东向西推进。”

"The 10th Legion of the Armored Beast and the East China Sea Navy split into two routes, heading south to launch a surprise attack on the Southern Legion of the Sun and Moon Federation, and heading north to directly attack the garrison in the north."

"The flying legions of the Lightning Clan and the Frost Clan are besieging Mingdu, forcing it to surrender, or else... a devastating blow."

"Three full-strength legions of the Tiger and Leopard tribe serve as mobile forces."

"Black Armored Beast Guards, as the general reserve force."

His voice was booming like a bell, with a hint of violent intensity in his words, as if he himself were the executor and destroyer of the strategy. "My lord, have you confirmed the hierarchy of command? The autonomy of the generals and key personnel of each legion?" Huo Wuji lowered his head slightly and asked cautiously.

Chen Zhou lightly tapped the table with his fingertips, producing a crisp sound.

"Legion-level units obey the orders of their respective legion commanders, but—"

A cold glint flashed in his eyes. "Any decision that goes against the strategic objectives of the Beast Continent headquarters, without needing to ask for permission, will result in the immediate execution of its general!"

"Yes!"

A fierce fire seemed to burn in Huo Wuji's eyes, and his eighteenth-level battle aura surged unconsciously.

Hai Wuliang suddenly slammed his fist on the table and stood up, his wild laughter echoing throughout the hall: "Hahaha, it's long overdue to let those corrupt humans taste the might of our mechanical beast race! This wretched continent deserves to be cleansed by our rules!"

Yun Taixi spoke coldly from the side, his voice carrying the chilling coldness of ice and snow: "Hai Wuliang, tone it down. What the lord wants is unification, not destruction."

Chen Zhou slightly raised his hand, and the argument abruptly stopped.

"Pass down the order: all troops will assemble tomorrow and commence full-scale operations!"

His dark eyes swept over everyone present. "I want to see the battle flags of mechanical beasts flying over the Douluo Continent within three days."

Che Tai'an rose and bowed: "My lord, regarding the issue of governing the humans in the occupied territories..."

"Proceed as usual."

Chen Zhou said calmly, "Those who are willing to assimilate will be incorporated into the new civilization system being promoted in the East China Sea, and their lives will continue as before. But those who resist will be executed without any further instructions."

Then, Chen Zhou's gaze swept over Qian Gu Die Ting, who had become his loyal hound the day before, and he said softly, "Qian Gu Die Ting, I only have one request for you. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who defy me will perish!"

His spine, which had been frozen in place for millennia, straightened inch by inch, and the newly grown dragon scales made a soft, rustling sound beneath his military uniform. When he looked up and met Chen Zhou's gaze, the air in the entire hall suddenly solidified into a gel—it was the invisible collision of the dragon's oppressive aura and a being of a higher status.

“This old servant will surely make sure that the master hears the praise of ‘those who obey live.’”

His promise carried a sacrificial devotion; as soon as he finished speaking, a gilded dragon pattern crawled from the back of his neck to the corner of his eye. This body, modified by dragon blood, was transforming the oath into a biological imprint.

"Shui Shuheng, can you really bring yourself to do it?"

Shui Shuheng slowly rose to his feet, his deep-sea-like robe rippling with soul power. This titled Douluo from the East Sea had a calm expression, but the few strands of silver hair at his temples stood out starkly.

"My lord."

His voice was hoarse, like waves polishing rocks, "I, Shui Shuheng, have long wanted to completely eradicate these old and rotten things from this world. Those mediocre people who think they are superior and stand on the back of the people's labor will be destroyed by the East Sea Fleet's cannon fire!"

"Minister Long?"

Chen Zhou's gaze shifted to Education Minister Long Hengxu. This pioneer, who had introduced the new education system to Donghai City, had a slightly flushed face, but his eyes gleamed with fervent enthusiasm.

Long Hengxu's finger swept across the data panel in front of him, and a distribution map of tens of thousands of newly built schools immediately appeared on the light screen: "Rest assured, my lord, the new education modules in the occupied areas are already ready."

His voice trembled slightly with excitement, "Within three years, the enrollment rate of all children over the age of six will reach 100%, and the old-fashioned class system of Soul Masters will be completely eradicated."

　It has been revised and is essentially an update today, so everyone can take a look again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)