Super God: Myriad Worlds Drifting Bottle

And now, he was watching a great battle unfold, relying on a satellite purchased from abroad.

On the Gobi Desert.

The wind and sand were exceptionally fierce.

A normal person walking here, without proper protection, would surely choke to death on the dust blown into their mouth.

"Pah, pah, what kind of terrible weather is this."

A scavenger cursed as he picked up a bullet casing from the ground.

This was a place recently annihilated by the mysterious Dawn.

And scavengers like them naturally targeted such locations.

What they found, more or less, could sustain themselves, and perhaps their families.

"Alright, Old York, let's hurry. This place is a base for the Rebel Army after all. We pick up what we can and leave quickly."

"Got it, got it. I just want to pick up a bit more. I have five cubs to feed at home."

However, gradually, they discovered.

The bullet casings on the ground were surprisingly few.

And there were only casings from bullets fired outwards, with none from bullets fired inwards?

It was strange.

"Old York, I have a bad feeling about this."

"What's wrong with you now? Don't you want to buy a wife anymore?"

"Wait! Old York! Look!!"

Bang bang bang!!!

Not far away.

Artillery fire raged.

Terrifying flames could be seen even from here.

The violent sounds were like countless cannons bombarding, as if destroying heaven and earth.

The most primal fear of life made them shrink into a corner, trembling.

"Didn't they say this place was destroyed..."

Before he could finish speaking.

Another wave of intense cannon fire erupted.

And.

This time, they also saw even more powerful weapons.

Missiles!!!

"My god..."

"War, again..."

Amidst their murmurs.

The situation seemed to change.

The cannon fire gradually ceased.

But the sound of machine guns began.

However.

The two of them vaguely heard many screams.

And.

The battlefield seemed to be approaching them!

"Old, Old York, let's go, quickly."

"It, it's too late."

Both of them despaired. They knew how insignificant an individual was in such a chaotic battle, let alone people like them who had no weapons.

Soon.

Right before their eyes.

A group of white men armed with firearms were frantically retreating. Although they still held weapons, they seemed to have lost the will to fight, only knowing how to run.

Like frightened cats.

"Th, that's xxx, no, it seems like x x too, why are they in such a sorry state, they..."

And behind them.

A group, no, a few, several people.

Emerging from the sandstorm.

A red laser pierced through three people, creating charred wounds that emitted a faint smell of cooked meat.

Immediately after, more lasers followed. The red light was like a deadly grim reaper, easily penetrating their bodies and mercilessly harvesting the lives of these soldiers.

However, as they were leaving, one of the soldiers suddenly stopped.

He walked towards the other two.

A grenade like a cannonball.

A red laser capable of piercing a tank with a single shot.

A cyan defense that bullets and grenades couldn't penetrate.

Astonishing endurance, strength, speed, and reaction time.

And a firm will, powerful skills.

They were simply not like humans.

Each of them was easily slaughtering those fully armed soldiers.

I don't know if they are demons in human form as legends say, but I think if there are demons, they must be like them.

--Old York's Diary.

"Brother Xin, why did you bring them along?"

"Heh, don't you think our reputation among the common folk in this area is too low?" Zhao Xin said, winking.

"Oh, I get it, you're really devious," Liu Chuang said, suddenly understanding with a look of disdain.

"Hey, how can you call this devious? This is clearly what I call wisdom. Back in the day, Brother Fei and I, we dealt with that group of loan sharks..."

A group of over a dozen people quickly headed towards the base.

"Brother Xin, are there any new instructions from above?"

"The captains have already divided the enemy's main forces and are about to completely engulf them. Now they need us to sweep and intercept on the periphery."

"Tsk, I thought we'd get to go in and fight a big battle," Liu Chuang said unhappily.

"Alright, neither of us has been enhanced. We rely entirely on Eight Extremes Heaven cultivation. Although our combat power isn't inferior to theirs, our physical recovery and standout abilities aren't as good. As you can imagine, it's definitely because of Brother Fei that they don't want us to risk ourselves in this kind of melee," Zhao Xin said wisely.

"Don't forget, just now, that bombardment, especially those missiles, broke through the shield and injured quite a few of us. If it were us, even with accelerated recovery potions, we wouldn't recover as quickly as they do."

"Not only would we lose face then, but we'd also easily miss opportunities to fight. Don't let a small loss outweigh a big gain."

"Yeah, you're right, but won't this be too boring for us?"

Liu Chuang aimlessly swung the gun in his hand.

It startled Old York and the other two behind them.

Just then.

"Hey, there are some stragglers! Let's go get 'em!"

"Wahoo! Brother Xin is here!"

It was another one-sided slaughter.

Black Star Building.

Han Fei, who had just watched a glorious victory of a few against many, wasn't as excited as expected.

Because in his heart, it should have been like this.

Even.

He was still a little unsatisfied.

"There are still too few Extreme Warriors."

"This time, there was actually a large element of luck. These people were scared, and their own quality wasn't great. Otherwise, even twenty thousand pigs wouldn't have collapsed so quickly."

"Master, what shall we do next?"

Han Fei curled his lips.

Although he had diligently studied all sorts of knowledge over the years, when it came to specific military operations...

It wasn't as good as politics.

Fortunately, when he was training the Extreme Warriors, he had specifically invited various international tacticians to give lectures. Although a bit outdated, their views were correct.

So, in a sense, each of the Extreme Warriors could become a mid-to-low-level officer.

Those captains and squadron leaders had specifically studied under a certain well-known figure "invited" from the West Point Military Academy.

Therefore, it was okay that he wasn't an expert, as long as he understood the general principles and didn't mess things up.

"Just proceed according to the original plan. Oh, and regarding the Light-Shadow Stone..."

Recently, Han Fei had discovered that what helped him the most was the Light-Shadow Stone, this energy core that could be considered an infinite energy source.

It could be said that ever since he got it, many technological problems had been solved.

Vast amounts of technology salvaged from wrecked Mechas, half-finished Starships, and other sources could now be put to practical use.

Not long ago, by utilizing the energy of Light-Shadow Stones, Laser Technology was scaled up, and the Laser Cannon officially appeared.

This was a weapon of immense power on the battlefield; in its presence, tanks had become utterly obsolete.

No wonder they say energy and materials are the biggest limiting factors for civilization's development.

Next.

The world changed at an astonishing pace.

Catching many completely off guard.

First, the Ugly Country, the world's superpower, suddenly announced it would not participate in this operation.

Apparently, something called Longevity Blood had appeared within its borders, attracting the attention of countless financial magnates, causing them to temporarily disengage.

Then, several other major powers experienced various internal issues, whether it was civil unrest or obstruction by financial magnates, and some even decided to establish diplomatic relations with the Dawn Alliance...

In short.

The international situation, which had suddenly become tense, suddenly eased.

All insightful individuals knew that somewhere on this planet, a powerful alliance had officially established a foothold.

The alliance was formed.