Nearly every deathmatch participant in Deathmatch Arena knew Lu Bai. After all, the idea of a deathmatch participant becoming an indigenous people's Guardian God was absurd no matter how you looked at it.
Cai Xiang naturally knew him too.
But with those three blood-soaked titles hovering over Lu Bai's head, Cai Xiang couldn't believe he was as pure-hearted as the official propaganda claimed.
So he wasted no time proving his worth, rattling off the whereabouts of the dandyish man and the deathmatch participants they'd encountered earlier.
"Though none of that information is much use to me..."
Lu Bai reached out and ruffled Cai Xiang's blond hair, adding with a chuckle, "Still, I like your attitude."
Hearing Lu Bai's tone, Cai Xiang relaxed a little and forced a smile. "You did save my life, after all, boss."
"Let's go, then. We can talk while we walk."
Whoosh~
A sharp, piercing roar came from the horizon.
Several streamlined jet fighters were racing toward them from afar.
The government of this world wasn't made up of corpses. With a huge, hideous eyeball appearing in the sky and disrupting the cycle of day and night, they couldn't possibly stand by and do nothing.
After confirming that the containment center's electronic equipment hadn't been disrupted, they immediately sent the air force scrambling its most advanced aircraft from the nearest airport.
And beyond what the naked eye could see, even more air power was on its way.
Without a moment's hesitation, the lead fighter fired two missiles at the hideous eyeball.
But just before impact, the missiles, streaking forward with flames trailing behind them, began to slow as if they were running out of power. Then they fell toward the ground in a natural descent.
Boom! Rumble!!!
Enormous explosions erupted, and two mushroom clouds rose