War

"Only Sky Punishment Fourth Order or higher main battle members can accept missions. The missions for reserve members are distributed based on their strength. Let me see..."

"A large Different Dimension will completely form the day after tomorrow. This mission will be led by a Fourth Order Sky Punishment expert to clear it out. You can go along and take a look."

"The day after tomorrow, Tuesday, right... Okay." Hearing that a Fourth Order expert would be leading the team, Jiang Hou was immediately tempted.

The Black Armor Giant Ape, having evolved into an epic-level behemoth, is also at the Fourth Order, with qualitative changes in all aspects. He wondered how different it would be from a human Fourth Order transcendent.

At this moment, Zong Zheng Nanmo's avatar lit up.

"Jiang Hou, are you going to fight again?"

Jiang Hou: "I have the idea, but I have to wait two days. By the way, what are you doing now?"

"I'm at home now. The divination today shows that it's not advisable to go out. The divination in the past two days has been extremely auspicious, but prosperity is followed by decline. I have a hunch that once I step out of the room, the danger will be unpredictable."

"That's so tragic..." Regarding Zong Zheng Nanmo's divinations, which were always accurate for the bad but not for the good, Jiang Hou could only shake his head.

Jiang Ruochan asked, "What unpredictable danger?"

Jiang Hou explained, "Zong Zheng Nanmo's family has a Taoism tradition. Since the day he awakened, his divination accuracy, which was originally never accurate, suddenly reached 50%."

"But the unlucky thing is that every time, the good is never accurate, only the bad is."

"Fifty percent accuracy, that's a bit interesting." Jiang Ruochan was a little surprised.

After pondering slightly, Jiang Ruochan said, "Zong Zheng Nanmo, I'll have someone send you something later. Try to break through to Second Order in the next two days, otherwise you'll always be dragging the club activities down."

"...Ah, thank, thank you, President." The surprise came too suddenly, and Zong Zheng Nanmo didn't even react.

A smile appeared on Jiang Hou's face. He had long discovered that Jiang Ruochan's personal principles fluctuated according to her mood. If she was in a good mood, she would help you, but if she was in a bad mood, it was all about the Sky Punishment Division having rules.

This could be seen from her giving him the Netherworld Prison Demon Blade.

At this time, Jiang Ruochan reminded, "As the president, I can only help you once. In the future, you need to fight for the resources to improve your strength yourselves."

"From the day you became transcendents, you are destined to face Pollution Monsters and face the Ruins. This is fate, and there is no escape."

"Understood, President. I will always follow behind you and eliminate all the Ruins monsters that threaten humanity, without taking a step back." Zong Zheng Nanmo immediately expressed his loyalty.

...This guy, how come I didn't realize he was such a flatterer before.

"Jiang Hou, come out and see!"

At this moment, Qin Siyu's exclamation came from the living room. Thinking that something had happened, Jiang Hou instantly turned into a shadow and rushed out after opening the door: "What's wrong?"

On the sofa, Qin Siyu pointed at the TV, a little nervous: "Quick, watch TV."

Jiang Hou looked up and saw that Dragon City Channel 6, which was originally showing variety shows, had turned into news. The host's tone was obviously a little nervous as he said.

"The West Continent Alliance of fifteen countries simultaneously announced that they will send troops to Abu Dan and Kamon Country, vowing to retrieve the stolen Ancient God Remains and make the two countries pay the price."

"At the same time, it was announced that the fifteen-nation coalition forces will be commanded by experts from the Demon Dragon Temple. The two army commanders are named Kuang Cheng Pingrong and Rodrigues respectively."

As he spoke, the big screen behind the host changed, showing pictures of two people.

One of them was a blonde woman with a serious expression, which was relatively normal, but the other burly man had fine black scales on his cheeks, and his sharp eyes contained terrifying pressure.

Even through the screen, Jiang Hou faintly felt some pressure. This person was terrifying! And what shocked Qin Siyu and the others was this person, with scales on his face, which looked a bit scary no matter how you looked at it. As for the war and such, they didn't pay attention to it.

"This time, the West Continent Alliance's coalition forces not only have modern legions, but also announced the deployment of two extraordinary legions."

"These transcendents are incredibly powerful. Just ten minutes ago, the West Continent Alliance released a video about transcendent powerhouses at an international conference. Please take a look..."

As the host spoke, the screen behind him switched to an aerial view of the sea, with two warships separated by a dozen nautical miles.

A blaze of light erupted from one of the warships, and two long-range missiles soared into the sky, making a turn at an altitude of several hundred meters and rapidly flying towards the opposite warship.

At this moment, a strong man on the other warship, standing a full four meters tall, bare-chested, and covered in strange black纹路 (纹路:纹路), roared.

Boom! The bow of the warship sank, and the strong man transformed into an afterimage, soaring into the sky. Amidst everyone's horrified gazes, he collided with the missiles, and a dazzling burst of light exploded in the air.

The other missile was blocked in mid-air by a silver-haired youth with one hand. The youth stood in the void, allowing the scorching flames from the missile's tail to spew out without being able to advance any further.

At this moment, the filming drone zoomed in, and everyone saw a sneer on the silver-haired youth's face as his scale-covered claws suddenly exerted force.

Boom! The missile exploded, and the flames engulfed the silver-haired youth.

Soon, the flames in the air disappeared along with the scattered missile fragments, revealing the youth surrounded by silver light and the bare-chested, black纹路 (纹路:纹路) strong man, both standing tall in the air.

The two had withstood the missiles head-on, unscathed.

Qin Siyu's small mouth was slightly open, and she pointed at the television in disbelief, "Jiang Hou, those, those two people blew up the missiles, is that real?!"

Beside her, the girl with headphones around her neck was also in shock, covering her mouth, unable to speak for a moment.

"...It should be real." Jiang Hou slowly said, his expression grave.

He hadn't expected that the official cover-up of transcendent information would be displayed to the world in this way. To shatter a missile with a punch, to stand in the void, what Order of strength is that? And what kind of power is the Demon Dragon Temple that it can command the armies of fifteen countries!

At this moment, not only Jiang Hou's home, but the whole world was in an uproar. The topic of discussion for everyone was transcendents, with phrases like 'withstanding missiles head-on'.

As for the war, due to the distance, people in countries other than Abu Dan and Kamon Country had no concept of it, including Qin Siyu.

After watching the news, Qin Siyu suddenly said, "Oh no, it's past eleven o'clock, and I haven't cooked yet."

Qin Siyu was just about to go to the kitchen when she stopped and looked at Jiang Hou's left hand wrapped in a white bandage, "Jiang Hou, what's wrong with your left hand?"

"Oh, I got a scratch while practicingfist (fist:fist) yesterday, so I wrapped it with gauze." Jiang Hou said casually.

"You've injured yourself again, is it okay?" Qin Siyu frowned slightly.

A few days ago, Jiang Hou suddenly put on gloves, saying that he accidentally fell and used the gloves to cover the bruise on the back of his hand. Now he's changed to gauze.

"It's okay, it's just a small problem. People who practicefist (fist:fist) always get minor injuries."

"Be careful next time."

"Got it."

As he spoke, Jiang Hou looked at the television, which was replaying a variety show, his gazesolemn (solemn:solemn). He had a feeling that this world was about to descend into chaos.

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