Although China had the peerless powerhouse Teng Qingshan guarding it, the truth remained the same: no matter how strong he was, he was only one person. With the Monster Crisis growing ever graver, there were only so many places he could protect at once.
So they absolutely couldn't act recklessly.
As the situation grew increasingly tense,
the monsters on land gradually began closing in on China.
This was especially true after the Silver Moon Sky Wolf and the Nine-Life Cat Demon appeared.
The Lord-level Monsters that had been frightened out of China now seemed to have found a pillar of support. They turned their attention back toward China, ready to make their move.
The Silver Moon Sky Wolf and the Nine-Life Cat Demon were no different. In particular, wiping out several countries in succession had given them a false sense of confidence.
"Humans are nothing special!"
That was what the Silver Moon Sky Wolf and the Nine-Life Cat Demon both thought.
Nuclear weapons, which had once posed a lethal threat to them, could now be dodged with ease. As for those powerful human Martial Artists, they were even easier to kill.
They were spotted by satellites in the sky, and the footage was immediately transmitted to all the major Base Cities in China.
Two ferocious monster figures suddenly appeared.
After mutating, the King-level Monsters had clearly surpassed the limits of High-Level Lords by a wide margin. They had also gained the ability to fly.
They had no other choice.
The situation tugged at the hearts of countless people.
"Can he win?"
The moment this steel torrent of a Beast Tide began to gather,
Old Master Teng Yongyuan watched the images on the television in his room and silently prayed in his heart.
Whoosh! Among the images were many high-tech starships.