Exploding God

Li Hui, who was in charge of the camp, was stunned at this moment.

He never expected that a 7th Realm Warrior would be so domineering!

However, the imposing aura emanating from the other party made it impossible for anyone, including themselves, to muster the slightest resistance.

"General Fan... this..."

"Rest assured, General, we will arrange this matter properly." Bi Yanming interrupted Li Hui's hesitation directly, responding with a smile.

A commotion erupted around them, followed by an overwhelming sense of envy.

With the Yanhuang Combat Alliance and the Shangnan City Ten Directions Alliance as backers, there's absolutely no need to worry about credibility.

They actually paid twice the compensation of biological tissues of the same level!

"Mujin will probably have to swallow this deal with a heavy heart."

"They'll probably be laughing in their sleep. The Hibiscus Squad really hit the jackpot... Double the reward! Getting beaten up once for double the reward? If it were me, I'd rather suffer half to death! This time they're really going to make a fortune." A slightly sour voice came from the crowd.

"That aura! Wow! That's the bearing of a 7-star warrior. No wonder he's ranked among the top five warriors in Shangnan!"

"When will we reach that level?"

"If I can walk 3,000 miles on foot and survive, I'll probably be dead soon, haha."

A cacophony of voices erupted from all around, but Fan Chaosheng's expression remained unchanged. After seeing Bi Yanming agree, he nodded slightly in satisfaction, then walked forward with his hands behind his back, leaving behind a casual remark: "Let's go."

Upon hearing this, Duan Yue, a 6-star martial artist following closely behind, slightly waved to the side, "Let's go."

Their heavy transport vehicles roared to life, preparing to reverse.

Everything happened quickly, and it seemed to end just as quickly.

When the 7th Realm Battle becomes the core of the game, no one pays attention to the former star team anymore.

In the end, Mu Jin was just a student team composed of 5-star construct pilots. In terms of momentum, connections, tactics, and strength, they were completely crushed by Fan Chaosheng and others.

Li Hui glanced apologetically at Mu Jin and the others, whose eyes were red with anger. He wanted to say something, but after seeing Lu Ze, who had remained silent the whole time, he shook his head and turned to leave.

The hunting camp administrators led the way, followed by the seven-person vanguard of the Ten Directions Alliance, with hundreds of onlookers following closely behind.

At this moment, the Hibiscus Squad, frozen in place and unable to move, was like a reef sitting in the river.

Although it stands in stark contrast to its surroundings, it is not jarring; it is simply buried in the surging crowd.

Han Zhen, usually the most impulsive and unruly, had veins bulging on his neck and stared at Fan Chaosheng's back with bloodshot eyes. He wanted to rush up, but was held down firmly by Suo Qiang behind him.

"I'm fine...I..." Zhou Zhao felt the indifference shown by the onlookers, and then looked at Fan Chaosheng, who left with a condescending attitude, and his eyes reddened.

"I'm sorry, I didn't keep an eye on things, it's my fault." Zhou Zhao's voice was squeezed out of his throat, trembling with sobs, as he tried to suppress the enormous humiliation he had just suffered.

He couldn't stir up his teammates' emotions here. Everyone who could reach the hunting camp knew how terrifying a warrior was; he was a man who could single-handedly suppress a city and be worth an entire division.

If the Hibiscus Squad insists on recklessly charging in, it will only result in them being smashed to pieces, which will have no other purpose.

Therefore, including themselves, onlookers, and even camp managers, everyone selectively ignored the hunting camp's rule against fighting.

Those people even thought the Hibiscus Squad had gotten a good deal...

What a despairing irony.

Qi Yuan didn't speak. He patted Zhou Zhao on the shoulder and looked at Yu Hongyang, "Help Zhou Zhao to the infirmary."

Yu Hongyang nodded silently, glancing ahead as he helped Zhou Zhao leave.

There, Lu Ze still had his hands in his pockets, looking calmly at them. From a distance, it wasn't easy to clearly discern what Advisor Lu was thinking.

He didn't know what Advisor Lu would think, but he would unconditionally trust all the decisions his teammates made!

Qi Yuan, Lü Geng, Suo Qiang, and Han Zhen stood still, appearing to the crowd like losers in a duel, filled with confusion and resentment, yet unwilling to launch an attack on their superior opponent.

The victor on the other side of the battlefield, the loser on this side.

"Life is truly unpredictable. Sigh, Tianhe, let's go... Hmm? Why are you making tea?" The combat association observer leaning against the second car paused, looking at Tianhe earnestly washing the tea set by the car's sink with disbelief.

Tian He stopped wiping the teacup, glanced back at his colleague, a complex smile on his face that was hard to decipher, shook his head, and continued to devoutly clean the teaware.

You don't understand, child...

He posted a thread on the forum a few days ago, which was met with angry criticism from thousands of netizens who said he was shameless in order to earn points.

Tian He, a dignified terrestrial immortal, could he tolerate this situation?

But this time, he actually held back.

"A 7-star martial artist is so powerful, with a body like refined steel, that he could actually survive a fall from a 500-meter cliff!"

"Immortal? You wish!"

"You can offer a reward of 500 million to see if any 7-star generals will take this job."

"8-Star Gale-Level Threat, do you know what the Great Stringed Eagle's favorite method of torture is? It's throwing objects from high altitudes. You can look up how many Gene Warriors and Construct Pilots the Great Stringed Eagle kills every year, and then check their certification levels. Trust me, you'll be surprised. Also, my deceased mentor was a 7-Star War General. He just fell right in front of me, oh, damn it! Like a burst packet of ketchup... I never want to see objects thrown from high altitudes again in my life. May you die a horrible death."

"I admire the expert upstairs. I have a question: if the instructor dies unexpectedly during the field training session, do I need to retake the test?"

"His unique imagination rivals that of this silly poster."

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rumbling~

The heavy transport vehicle belonging to the Yanhuang War Alliance roared, but slowly turned around, its huge body blocking the way in front of everyone, as if mocking the incompetence of the Hibiscus Squad.

The four stood silently in place.

"Advisor Lu is watching us," Lü Geng suddenly said.

"What do you think Consultant Lu is thinking?" Qi Yuan said calmly.

"I don't know. All I know is that Consultant Lu saved us, but we lost his things." Han Zhen looked back at Qi Yuan, his agitated state unusually calm.

"The thing I hate most in my life is being looked down upon." Suoqiang looked down at his palm, his fist, as big as a casserole dish, clenched, then looked up at the transport truck swaying like a giant worm, chuckled, and looked at his companion beside him, "You can bleed and sweat, but you can't cry."

Lü Geng: "Losing money."

Han Zhen: "Discarded item."

Qi Yuan's lips curled up, and he turned and walked straight to his own transport vehicle, adding the last four words: "Can't lose face."

At that moment, a fierce fighting spirit ignited in the eyes of Lü Geng and Han Zhen.

I'm not afraid of your mother!

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