The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

According to the celestial beings' classification and marking system, this is the 297th crater of the self-destructing beast on the lunar battlefield.

This is the main detonation point.

According to the Dark Star people's demolition plan, the main detonation point will determine the direction and speed at which the debris falls after the moon is destroyed.

Therefore, they usually place multiple explosive beasts at the main bombing point.

Inside the huge, deep cave, nine explosive beasts, each over fifty meters tall, circled around and crouched inside.

To describe the appearance of these explosive beasts in more vivid terms, they look like this:

A bunch of round grapes, with two sugarcane stalks underneath.

Of course, it's not that cute.

The "grapes" on the "grape bunch" were actually biological bombs glowing red, the red light flickering like a countdown timer.

The two sugarcane stalks were hardened tentacles, sticky and with an unidentified gray liquid flowing from them.

In the air are the mechanical legions of the celestial beings, and on the ground are the Blue Star Warriors and the Allied Forces.

To capture this main detonation point, both sides mobilized more than 100,000 troops, launching a simultaneous attack from all directions.

At this point, all the Aberrant Beasts and Synthetic Beasts protecting the 297 main blast point had been wiped out.

According to the normal procedure, the next step is to wait for the astronauts to bring in a super engineering spaceship, use a giant mechanical arm to dig out these explosive beasts, put them on the spaceship, take them into outer space, and finally detonate them to eliminate them completely.

At this time, the phantom entity will usually summon dark star power from other places to cause trouble.

Therefore, the Warriors Army, the Allied Forces, and the Celestial Mechanical Legion must not let their guard down and must guard against enemy attacks from the rear.

"So Dark Star isn't all that great after all. We've been on a winning streak the whole way, never losing a single game!"

In the Warriors' ranks, Tong Zhan touched his bald head and chatted happily with his teammates.

On the professional side, when a battle breaks out, it's not a large-scale army charge, but rather all the units break into smaller combat teams that coordinate their attacks.

Each team leader is responsible to a higher-ranking team commander and receives orders from battlefield command.

By the same token, the regimental commander is responsible to the higher-ranking army commander, who in turn is responsible to the army commander.

Because only through cooperation can professionals maximize their effectiveness.

Otherwise, would you send a healing unit into the enemy ranks to heal them?

Tong Zhan, Gou Bi, Long Tan, Song Gua, Zhu Xin and ten other outstanding individuals from Beijing formed a ten-person team. They have been fighting since the day they landed, and there have been no casualties.

Of course not.

Whenever they encountered danger, the bandits would rush out.

This is perfectly reasonable.

From the day the first batch of warriors landed, the bandits had already started running around all over the moon.

So you shouldn't be surprised if you encounter bandits anywhere.

"All personnel on alert!"

Miss Butterfly, clad in armor, flew over the army.

Longtan looked up and glanced at it.

"That female commander from the heavens is really something! Brothers, believe me, I'll definitely win her over!"

Song Gua couldn't help but laugh and said...

"It's good to have dreams, keep it up, Lai bro."

"Brother Lai? This is Song Gua from Longtan. Have you lost your mind during the war?"

"Oh? I thought it was a toad."

Everyone laughed.

Longtan rolled his eyes.

Tong Zhan sat down on the ground and took out bread and milk from his backpack to eat.

"What's there to be wary of? Our army is sweeping across the moon. Although the breach is still opening on the other side, the rate at which they deploy troops can't keep up with our killing speed. Where else can we get beasts from now?"

The series of victories have clearly fostered arrogance among the troops.

Tong Zhan wasn't the only one with this idea.

As you can see, many of the hordes of warriors have stopped fighting and started chatting or having a picnic.

It's normal for them to be proud.

Before the celestial beings intervened, Dark Star had already buried almost all the explosion points on the moon.

The Sky People fought alone for a month, then the Warriors Army and the Allied Forces joined in. Now, 90% of the bomb sites have been destroyed.

We're just a hair's breadth away from a complete victory.

A world-ending crisis is on the verge of being averted thanks to everyone's concerted efforts.

This is the time when pride is most easily generated.

And so, unsurprisingly, an unexpected event occurred.

While everyone was waiting for the engineering spaceship, a dark, phantom-like entity flew out of the pit where the explosive beast had been buried.

His body, which resembled black smoke, was trembling violently, like a ball of angry flame.

"Humans! You will regret being our enemies!"

The phantom spirit suddenly exploded from a cloud of smoke, resembling a giant starfish.

Immediately afterwards, from all directions, all the synthetic spirits that had not been killed flew out from their hiding places and from underground, converging on this phantom spirit!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Streams of synthetic spirit, like will-o'-the-wisps, streaked through the air and merged into the illusory spirit body.

The phantom body began to expand rapidly, like a hot air balloon being inflated.

"What happened?"

"Looks like they're about to have something big happen."

"Should we attack?"

"Nonsense! Once he completes his transformation, we're doomed! Attack! Attack!"

The army of professionals, who had just felt confident of victory, rallied and began to use their various methods to attack the phantom spirit in the air.

The barrage of various skills not only failed to stop the phantom spirit from fusing into a new spirit, but seemed to actually accelerate its expansion.

Miss Butterfly flew over urgently, approached the phantom, and threw out an electromagnetic barrier to protect it.

This operation was incomprehensible to the people of Earth.

"What are you doing!"

"Are the celestial beings about to betray us?"

"I knew those celestial beings had ill intentions!"

Miss Butterfly turned around and angrily rebuked.

"Fools! The energy from your attacks is being absorbed by it! You're helping it transform into a demon god!"

Miss Butterfly's voice cannot travel very far.

With an army of 100,000 professionals, there are always those in the rear who are unaware of the situation.

Seeing the people in front attacking, the people behind also rushed up and launched their own attack.

Miss Butterfly's protective shield couldn't withstand the onslaught of so many people.

The phantom body gained a large amount of energy.

"Hahaha!! Wan Jutong Demon, destroying heaven and earth!!"

The phantom body had expanded to over 500 meters long, appearing to reach the sky and stand upright, which was extremely exaggerated.

The professional army found that no matter how they attacked, it was ineffective, and they sensed danger.

Just then, five judges arrived.

One of the judges shouted.

"Back up! Back up now!!"

Using his divine transformation skill, the judge's voice resounded throughout the entire arena.

Everyone evacuated immediately.

But it was too late.

The Phantom Spirit received a large amount of synthetic spirit power and absorbed the energy of many people's attacks, completing the Myriad Gathering Demon. Its expanding, smoke-like body began to condense.

A few seconds later, a demon god, hundreds of meters tall and wielding a two-hundred-meter-long demonic sword, landed in the crowd.

With a single sweep of his blade, all the professionals within a fan-shaped area a kilometer in front of him were wiped out!