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Chapter 100 Chat Group: The First Civil War



Chapter 100 Chat Group: The First Civil War

The Demon Lord asked, "Whom did Fellow Daoist Chen recruit this time?"

About this.

Chen Feng had already made up his mind.

Science fiction must have advanced technology, and fantasy must have supernatural elements. Both worlds have extremely high standards, so let's start with science fiction and fantasy.

Urban life may feature high-level martial arts or urban romance; similarly, the game includes elements of the Star Foundation and visual novels, so there's a middle ground to choose from.

As for military weapons like tanks and cannons, and historical weapons like sticks and cold weapons, those are definitely the last.

The Demon Lord was slightly taken aback: "Fantasy? I don't remember this world existing before?"

Just as Chen Feng was about to explain, two notifications popped up in the group chat.

[Science Fiction - Galactic Warlord (Khorne state) has joined the group, hurry up and say hello to the other members!]

[The Fantasy - King of Monsters has joined the group! Say hello to the other members!]

I've never heard of the name "Galaxy War General".

But the King of Monsters?

Everyone is very familiar with it.

Upon seeing these four words, Chen Feng instantly conjured up an image of an ancient behemoth with the appearance of a dinosaur, capable of unleashing atomic breath: "Godzilla?"

OK OK.

The First Saint Demon Lord was secretly delighted.

Godzilla, the king of monsters, sounds intimidating, but frankly, he's just a giant lizard mutated by nuclear radiation.

The maximum destruction is the surface, and the minimum destruction is just a country, which is about the same as the ants in the Foundation Establishment stage here.

It's time for a truly exhilarating display of arrogance.

The Demon Lord was preparing to send [Group Status -1].

At this moment, a new group member, Galaxy War General, suddenly shouted: "Monster? Heretic! Kill!"

The King of Monsters immediately cowered: "Don't hit me! Don't hit me!"

This script is wrong.

Shouldn't everyone in the group be discussing combat strength?

To steer the conversation back on track, the Demon Lord quickly stepped in to smooth things over: "Fellow Daoists, harmony is paramount, harmony is paramount!"

Galactic War General: "Demon Lord, demon? A monster? You're a heretic too! Kill!"

Hey, that little bastard.

The Demon Lord thought to himself, "Someone from a science fiction world, what's with the arrogance? A mere ant piloting a spaceship, so what?"

But the Galactic War General, after looking at the group list, went berserk: "Corpse Emperor, heretic! Demon Lord, heretic! Monster, heretic! Ancient Dragon, heretic! Those not of my kind are sure to have different hearts! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The ominous corpse king, now submerged, asked innocently, "Does this have anything to do with me?"

On the contrary, the most terrifying member of the group, Netherworld Star, escaped disaster because its name wasn't scary enough.

Chen Feng received a private message.

It turned out to be a message from the King of Monsters: "Group owner, please, please let me leave the group, I'm scared."

A serial killer, a coward—it seems like all the newcomers we've brought into the group are seriously ill.

Chen Feng frowned and said, "How can you, the king of monsters, be so cowardly?"

Although Chen Feng hasn't watched many Godzilla movies.

But whether it's the battle against Kong or the ultimate battle, in Godzilla's world, apart from those three dragon heads, it seems like there aren't many guys who can rival it.

But soon, Chen Feng realized he had misunderstood.

King of Monsters: "Group owner, I'm being chased and beaten by the Giant of Light every day, I'm terrified of it."

Oh.

There was a mistake.

It turns out it's from the Ultraman universe. Getting beaten up all the time must be pretty miserable.

Chen Feng comforted him, "It's okay. There's a big shot named Youmingxing in the group. If anyone bullies you, just tell him."

At this moment, Youmingxing indeed got angry: "Is killing all you think about?"

The Galactic War General was equally blunt: "Dare to speak for heretics? A capital offense! Send me your coordinates, and I'll go judge you right now."

Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, just do it.

The Netherworld Star wasn't intimidated at all: "Come on!"

[The Phantom Star shared a cosmic address]

There was silence in the group for about a minute.

Chen Feng noticed that the Galaxy War General's state of terror had disappeared.

[Youmingxing shared a set of pictures]

In the pitch-black, boundless universe, the gates of the subspace were wide open.

Countless spaceships appeared, some as small as five miles and others as large as four thousand miles or more. They were destructive fortresses transformed from planets.

These massive war machines are armed with energy weapons, kinetic weapons, and explosive weapons; with just a few strikes, they can destroy planets in their path.

But they were very unlucky.

There are also differences between stars that reach the highest level.

Not to mention the star-level and constant-level explosions.

As the images were flipped through, in the end, the war machines had all been annihilated and entered the belly of the Netherworld Star.

Youmingxing let out a burp: "This is the army you were talking about? Not bad, delicious."

"Also, your technology is really impressive, being able to travel through the universe via subspace travel."

Giving it a five-star review is appropriate.

What else could Chen Feng say? He could only type five words: "Awesome, boss!"

The King of Monsters chimed in: "Awesome, boss!"

The ominous Corpse King remained taciturn: "Boss, six."

The First Saint Demon Lord: "Senior, you're awesome!"

Chen Feng: "You two, don't break the formation!"

Although it happened suddenly, this was indeed the first time the group members had sparred with each other.

Finally, they crushed and defeated the Netherworld Star.

The King of Monsters was thinking that if he could get on the good side of such a powerful figure, he might not have to be beaten up anymore.

The Demon Lord thought, "This demon who pilots the spaceship can actually travel across worlds, and his fleet can actually destroy stars."

"Indeed, heroes of the world are as numerous as carp crossing a river; they should not be underestimated."

The War General's status in the Demon Lord's heart has risen from that of an ant to that of a fellow Daoist.

As for the ominous Corpse King, he didn't think about anything.

Diving is fun, and diving all the time is even more fun.

Strangely, after losing his Khorne state, the War General suddenly became more agreeable: "I'm sorry, everyone, I was just possessed by a god and acted impulsively."

You call this being a little impulsive?

and many more.

god?

Chen Feng realized something was wrong: "Aren't you from a science fiction world? How come you have something like gods?"

Zhan Shuai said, "Yes, our world has four gods: courage, wisdom, life, and love. They are fighting against a weasel-like evil god."

Weasel?

Chen Feng exclaimed in surprise, "A weasel can become a god?"

Zhan Shuai nodded: "When I first transmigrated, I was also bewitched by the evil god. Fortunately, with the guidance of the four gods, I returned to the right path. Now I am on the road to eliminating heretics and overthrowing the rule of the evil god."

That was an uprising.

Come on, overthrow the rule of the noble lords!

Taking the opportunity, Chen Feng said, "You were possessed by a god just now and did a lot of superhuman things. I was going to send out red envelopes to everyone as an apology, but the red envelope function hasn't been fixed yet. So, could you send me an army? I have some little monsters and ghosts here that I need to deal with."

Zhan Shuai readily agreed: "Sure, send me the coordinates."

coordinate?

Chen Feng was instantly dumbfounded; he had no idea what the coordinates of his world were.

After browsing through the group chat history, I found that the coordinates given by the expert "Youmingxing" were a string of code that I couldn't understand at all.

Chen Feng: "I'm talking about Cihang City, does anyone understand?"

War General: "I don't understand."

Chen Feng: "Boss Youmingxing, I sent you some snacks before, could I see the shipping address?"

Youmingxing: "It appeared out of nowhere without a shipping address."

There's no other way.

Chen Feng is now missing an old friend very much: "Come back, Daily Intelligence! My proudest system, it understands everything, and tears are inexplicably flowing."


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