Unexpected, yet understandable—the worst-case scenario did not occur over the next five days. Although Dragon Moon Island was repeatedly attacked, it ultimately held on.
During that time, even Lu PingAn himself had lost count of how many times he had used Deferred Payment.
The ability to "instantly heal more than eighty or ninety percent of injuries" was simply absurdly overpowered when placed on a super-large island.
"...Next month, I'm probably beyond saving."
But clearly, the accumulated "injuries" would be difficult to heal next month.
Lu PingAn said nothing more. Since this was Old Liu's resolve, and since this was a war to protect the entire world and the entire human race, there was indeed nothing more to say.
Lu PingAn received another unexpected assignment: he was actually being sent to handle diplomacy.
"...Thank you for your country's support. These are some of the supplies and tools we require. If you can help provide them as well, we would be even more grateful..."
The speaker had clumsy Eastern Kingdom speech and a rather humble attitude. He was part of a delegation from a mid-sized East European country.
With the war having reached this point, it was destined to become a Great Counterattack on the scale of "humanity." Nearly a week had passed since the fighting began. The Eastern Kingdom had not collapsed, and the West was still fighting. As long as they had not lost or been broken, they had already exceeded the expectations of the original observers.
Naturally, those countries that still had some strength to spare had also sent reinforcements.
This had actually exceeded expectations. The situation in every country was quite terrible. The Otherworld Invaders' "lord system" made them particularly fond of picking on the weak, and small nations had become their first targets.
Among those small and