"So mysterious, how boring." Failing to sneak a peek, Zhao Ruo looked listless and had to change the subject. "Little Ning, shall we go together?"
Although Guan Ning wanted to bring her along, the Mist Island was far too dangerous; he wasn't even sure if he could make it in himself. He simply pretended not to see Zhao Ruo's threatening glare. "No, I plan to go alone."
"Boring," Zhao Ruo pouted.
"Zhao Ruo, there will definitely be people looking to form squads later," Shi Jiang said with a comforting smile.
40 minutes later.
The plane landed and the cabin doors opened. The many students and War God instructors in the upper, middle, and lower decks quickly filed out of the passenger jet.
Although they had encountered attacks from avian monsters along the way, it hadn't caused any trouble for the jet. After all, the passenger jet was equipped with laser cannons, and King-Level Monsters didn't dare show their faces. Only low-intelligence monsters would attack the jet, and their strength wasn't enough to damage it.
A Black War God instructor spoke loudly in Chinese: "All students, please use your communication watches to record the detailed coordinates of your current location. It is now 3:15 PM on August 1st, 2057. Your mission is to survive on the Australia Continent for 28 days. Our passenger jet will return to this exact spot at 12:00 PM on the 29th to pick up all students and return to Hongning Base City."
"Now, your life and death adventure officially begins!"
All the War God instructors quickly returned to the passenger jet. Afterward, the jet slowly ascended, transformed into a streak of blue light, and vanished at the edge of the horizon.
On the wilderness, only 183 students remained.
The students gathered in groups of three or five, pulling together martial artists with sufficient strength to form squads. Especially for those weaker students who had just joined the training camp, trying to survive alone on the Australia Continent for 28 days was an absolutely impossible task.
"Sister Ruo, Brother Shi Jiang, Luo Feng, I'll be heading out first." Carrying his backpack, which was much larger than an average person's, Guan Ning was the first to leave the main group.
"Running so fast, are you in a rush to die?" Zhao Ruo was still holding a grudge over Guan Ning rejecting her.
Shi Jiang and Luo Feng smiled. Shi Jiang then invited Luo Feng to join him. Now that Luo Feng was in the top ten of the rankings and was a Psychic Master, he was much more sincere than in the original timeline.
However, Luo Feng still refused him; after all, he still had the threat of Vulture Li Yao hanging over him.
At the same time, in the Jiangnan Landscape Residential Quarter of the Jiangnan Base City, inside a hilltop villa on Huayao Peak, a grim-faced Li Yao and his blonde wife, Venina, were staring fixedly at the video footage of Candice on the giant screen before them.
"Luo Feng is alone. Aunt, Uncle, I won't talk to you anymore; I'm about to enter the wilderness." Candice's figure vanished in a flash.
Li Yao and Venina were both in extreme anger and pain.
With the guarantee of Inspector Wang, the entire Mingyue Residential Quarter was fully armed, doing their utmost to protect Luo Feng's parents and family. The moment Venina tried to use the Polenas Family's influence among ordinary people to take action against them, she received a warning from the Limit Martial Hall.
Although it didn't come from the General Hall Master Hong himself, an Inspector Wang who had surpassed the War God level was not someone they could afford to provoke. Once evidence was caught, Blood Blade would be a cautionary tale, so they could only vent their incompetence at home.
After three months of suppression, the rage in their hearts had soared to the heavens. Now that they had received news of Luo Feng, it naturally erupted like a volcano, fierce and explosive.
Li Yao sneered, "Is everything prepared?"
Venina nodded.
They hadn't been idle these past three months. In order to avenge their only son, they were fully prepared. Not to mention the laser cannons, which had been ready for a long time.
They had also hired three War God-level mercenaries: one high-level War God and two intermediate War Gods. The high-level War God cost 8 billion Euros, and the intermediate War Gods cost 3 billion Euros each.
Because Luo Feng was much stronger than in the original story, and they had plenty of time, they had managed to find a high-level War God. Guan Ning was unaware of all this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care. They were dealing with Luo Feng; what did that have to do with him?
Of course, the most important thing was that, due to various reasons, the current Luo Feng was far stronger than in the original story.
In the original story, Luo Feng's physical strength at this time was over 63,000 kilograms, making him an entry-level War God. His throwing knife strength was over 210,000 kilograms, and his mental power amplitude was 6, meaning he could control 6 throwing knives at maximum power.
But now, Luo Feng's physical strength had reached 80,000 kilograms, and his throwing knife strength was 280,000 kilograms. Exceeding 256,000 kilograms, he was already a bona fide high-level War God.
Furthermore, after three months of crazily practicing the nine patterns in the Psychic Master Basics, his mental power amplitude had reached 8. If he attacked with all of them, the combined force exceeded 2 million kilograms—the same physical strength as an average planetary-level martial artist. Coupled with his body defense reaching 3.5 times, he could be called an invincible War God.
"With Luo Feng's current strength, Vulture Li Yao is no match for him at all."
Guan Ning walked through the wilderness, blowing in the cold wind, watching the many monsters grazing in the low-lying weeds.
Thinking of the strength Luo Feng had revealed, Guan Ning also smiled. He hadn't been idle either. After the gambling match ended, he had used the Dragon Blood. After enduring inhuman pain, his strength broke through 100,000 kilograms. The only pity was that he hadn't reached the 128,000-kilogram threshold of an intermediate War God.
However, even so, his strength had greatly increased. With a 4x strength amplitude, that was over 400,000 kilograms—solidly the strength of a high-level War God.
An average War God only had a strength amplitude of a little over 2x, so the explosive power of a high-level War God was over 500,000 kilograms; the difference wasn't too great.
Moreover, he had a 4x defense amplitude; ordinary high-level War Gods didn't have the power to injure him. Plus, his sword technique and movement technique were both in the third realm, so his overall strength should be considered that of a high-level War God.
Besides, didn't he still have the Black God Suit, the Spirit of Vegetation, and the smart fighter jet? Entering the Mist Island would be a breeze, and he would definitely return fully loaded.
Whoosh!
A flickering figure swept past the distance from these monsters without alarming them at all. It was Guan Ning, following the map.
"The target this time is the Mist Island. As for you monsters, I'll leave you be for now."
Guan Ning felt a surge of greed looking at these monsters, but he painfully gave up. The plot had been severely altered by him; no one knew when Luo Feng would find the Mist Island. As long as he didn't provoke the Cloud-Touching Vine beneath the Mist Island, with Luo Feng's current strength, he could completely sweep through the island, so he had to hurry.
On the other side, Venina and the others had already locked onto Luo Feng's location. Because of his strength, Luo Feng hadn't replaced his communication watch. He knew the HR Alliance could track his location and did it on purpose to go fishing, though he himself was the bait.
Although Guan Ning had intervened, Luo Feng still arrived within the Ape Mountain Range. At this moment, he was processing the corpse of a high-level lord Diamond Ape in a mountain range. Beside him were the corpses of two low-level lord-class Great Strength Demon Apes. Looking at their wounds, they had all been killed with a single strike, which showed that the current Luo Feng was much more ferocious than in the original story.
After processing the three corpses, his backpack was already full. Before this, he had already hunted three lord-level monsters. If he hadn't only collected the most essential parts, his backpack would have been full long ago.
After leaving this place, Luo Feng found a spot and looked up at the sky from time to time.
"According to their speed, they should be here by now, right?" Luo Feng muttered.
Nothing goes well when you talk about it!
"Hm? They're here!"
As soon as Luo Feng finished speaking, his expression shifted, and then he smiled slightly.
In the distance to the north, a phantom image slowed and descended; it was a large passenger aircraft. As the cabin door opened, figures began leaping out one by one. The leader among them was none other than the man whose picture Luo Feng had seen on the internet long ago—the high-level War God Vulture, Li Yao.
"Vulture is here? What about Poison Scorpion?" Luo Feng watched closely through his binoculars. "Oh, tsk tsk... fifty-nine people in total. Quite a crowd."
"Huh, there are quite a few crates, too."
"It looks like those must be the Laser Cannons. I didn't expect Guan Ning to be right about that." Luo Feng grew secretly vigilant.
Vulture Li Yao, you came to hunt me down... I might as well go and pay you a visit first! Luo Feng's gaze turned icy.
If he was going to kill, he had to do it early! He had to take out Vulture Li Yao as soon as possible!
Luo Feng lay prone on the ground, the lush wild grass concealing his form. Although he was confident he could kill Li Yao and the other three War Gods, he still proceeded with caution.
Luo Feng lay flat against the ground; to be precise, the Hexagonal Shield was wedged between him and the earth!
"Go!" Luo Feng focused his intent.
His spiritual force immediately took control of the Hexagonal Shield, and Luo Feng, staying nearly flush against the wasteland floor, moved rapidly toward the group led by Li Yao. At first, Luo Feng moved at a high speed, but as the distance between them closed to 500 meters, his speed dropped sharply.
"Hm?" Peering through the gaps in the weeds, Luo Feng caught sight of Li Yao's group in the distance. "This Vulture Li Yao, why has his battle armor changed?"
Vulture Li Yao's previously exposed arms and hands had turned black, his neck was black, and he was wearing a sleek-looking black helmet on his head!
Is this the Black God Suit that Guan Ning mentioned? Luo Feng thought to himself. Before he arrived, Guan Ning had told him a few things, including details about the Laser Cannons and the Black God Suit!
This Vulture Li Yao is truly cautious, Luo Feng couldn't help but curse silently.
A layer of combat suit, plus a layer of Black God Suit.
Injuring Li Yao would be difficult enough, let alone killing him!
It seems I have no choice but to execute the second plan, Luo Feng thought.
Within the dense weeds, Luo Feng slowly glided forward, pressed against the ground.
The distance between the two sides continued to shrink...
400 meters, 350 meters, 300 meters...
In the blink of an eye, they were only 100 meters apart!
Luo Feng focused his intent, and eight SS-grade throwing knives flew silently out of his trouser pockets. They plunged directly into the ground, burrowing beneath the surface to advance toward Li Yao's party.
Luo Feng also came to a halt, lying motionless against the earth.
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