novelbin Chapter 233 You're going to fight Cihang?
Chapter 233 You're going to fight Cihang?
Zone 3, Holy Land, Mechanical Heavy Industry Arena.
Dangdang Dangdang!
The moment the gong sounded, Tree Hero could no longer hold on, his body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.
Ten rounds, a full ten rounds!
No one expected that Tree Hero, a rookie hero who was only at the third tier, would actually defeat ten monsters in a row, survive to the end, and complete the arena grand slam.
After a brief silence, a lively discussion broke out in the audience:
"Damn it! I bought a full round of tickets, I've lost a lot of money. I'll cancel overtime pay at the company tomorrow to recoup my losses."
"Awesome! To see such a spectacular match, it would be worth the ticket price even if I died!"
"To watch such an exciting match, you definitely need a good prosthetic body."
"Shut up, host!"
Despite the surrounding insults, cheers, and arguments, Tree Hero remained unresponsive, only revealing a faint smile.
Finally, I'm free.
Just then, a strong sense of dizziness struck Tree Hero without warning.
wrong!
Tree Hero opened his eyes wide, and in just a moment, he realized that he had been poisoned.
"Those bastards never intended to let me go!"
"Help! I don't want to die, I want to go home!"
Realizing this, Treeman struggled desperately to stand up and call for help, but his limbs felt like they were filled with lead and he had no strength to move. As his heartbeat slowed down and his breathing became heavier, he soon lost consciousness.
"It seems Tree Hero has burned out. Don't worry, everyone, we will give him a proper burial in a heroic way." The host said passionately into the microphone, "Next, I have something to announce. This May 11th will be the 100th anniversary of Monster Hero vs. Cricket. We hope to do something different, something crazy."
"Therefore, we will release a Black-level monster into Area 13. We'll see if the veteran S-class heroes can defeat it, or if a new S-class hero will emerge from the top ranks?"
As soon as the host finished speaking, the entire audience erupted in applause, and everyone let out primal screams like monkeys:
"Holy crap! A Black-level monster."
"Oh my god!"
The host continued, "Of course, to make the competition more suspenseful, we won't let a god appear."
Upon hearing this, laughter erupted from the audience.
"Of course."
"If a god appears, the outcome of the match is no longer in doubt."
The host said, "See you on May 11th! Goodbye!"
The competition has come to a successful conclusion.
The arena manager walked to the restaurant with satisfaction, ready to enjoy the meal: "One sea salt butter bread, caviar lobster salad, black truffle mushroom soup, filet mignon, vanilla ice cream, and finally, a bottle of dry red wine from District 2."
"Okay."
Unlike the synthetic products sold in the suburbs and the pre-made meals sold in the city center, the Holy Land offers real food that is not genetically modified, raised on its own ranch, and cooked by real chefs, not kitchen robots.
The manager took a bite and couldn't help but praise, "The beef today is excellent, delicious."
The waiter said, "Boss, if you like it, please have more."
With a bang.
No one thought of it.
The manager, who had just been happy, suddenly flew into a rage, grabbed the waiter's head, and slammed it hard onto the table: "What did you say?"
The waiter quickly begged for forgiveness, saying, "I... I just meant that if you like it, you can eat more; there's still some left in the kitchen."
The person in charge suddenly raised their voice: "Do you think I don't know that? I don't understand, how dare you, a nobody like you, order me around? Are you worthy?"
As he spoke, the manager punched the waiter. In this world, the prosthetic bodies of the wealthy are often more advanced, so after just a few punches, the poor waiter was lifeless.
"Drag him away and feed him to the dogs."
The person in charge left the restaurant while speaking.
This scene was witnessed by Chen Feng and Ying, who had infiltrated the holy land.
Chen Feng asked, "I said I would bring you to the Holy Land, but is this the place advertised on the posters, the place where you will find happiness? It feels no different from the outside world."
"Utterly ugly, disgusting," Ying said with disdain.
Chen Feng: "Do you want some engine oil to come out?"
Shadow: "I am solar-powered."
After receiving the chip from Ying via express delivery.
Chen Feng handed over the A09 parts removed from the equipment amplification system to Mr. Oddball, and gave Ying a new prosthetic body.
After updating his cybernetic body, Shadow's strength instantly rose from a roadside nobody to a pathetic surface-level weakling.
This is the amazing thing about the world's technology of "prosthetic bodies". With just one set of prosthetic body modification surgery, you can be transformed from an ordinary person into a superhuman.
Of course, this is on the premise that the body and mind can withstand it; otherwise, excessive use will lead to amnesia like Chen Feng did, or even mental instability, turning into cyber psychosis.
Chen Feng asked with concern, "Are you mentally okay? Is there any risk that you can't handle it? You won't suddenly stab me twice, will you?"
Ying said, "I feel perfectly fine; on the contrary, I've never felt so refreshed."
The world's technology "chip".
To possess two core world technologies simultaneously—even the boss of a heavy machinery company couldn't be more impressive.
Chen Feng recalled the discussion from that night.
At that time, Ying extracted the Flying Sky Project data obtained from the branch office, intending to put it online and expose the crimes of Mechanical Heavy Industry.
Unexpectedly, the heavy machinery industry beat them to it.
That day, all the news media in the city were broadcasting the same thing:
"A major terrorist attack has occurred in District 13. According to the police investigation, the masterminds behind this attack are the Outrageous Agency and the Starry Sky Agency. On the surface, they are heroes, but in reality, they are traitors, warlords, ambitious schemers, notorious bullies, shady characters, gangsters, and anarchists who have infiltrated the city..."
After listening to the news.
Each person's head was covered with hats of different styles and sizes.
Chen Feng laughed: "You're quite good at labeling people."
Baomu was shocked: "How could they twist the truth like this? They were the ones who massacred people in District 13."
The cyborg head of the Third Section roared, "This is outrageous! Bosses, wait a moment, I'm going to find the Zero Section Chief right now, and I promise to rescue Sister Qiong!"
Shadow was furious: "They actually pinned the Flying Plan on us, saying we were planning to release a Black-level monster into District 13."
Mr. Oddball is a smart man: "They control the media, we are no match for them."
Baomu panicked: "Then aren't we all alone and helpless?"
No.
Chen Feng said, "You just need to start the team fight, and the rest will be automatically matched with teammates by fate."
Under Chen Feng's command, Ying posted a video online: "You little bastards from the Mechanical Heavy Industry, just you wait. Tomorrow, we will massacre the entire Third District, splitting even earthworms upright."
The news spread throughout the city in an instant. No one could believe it. The people of the Holy Land were all descendants of the founders of the four major companies. If even one of them was attacked, they would be wanted by the entire city. Now, someone actually wanted to destroy the Holy Land and eliminate the four major companies.
It's crazy.
Meanwhile, in District 5, a user named "Blood and Flesh" who saw the video was shocked: "Oh? Chen Feng and Mechanical Heavy Industry are at odds?"
Thinking about how he almost got caught and killed by the Mechanical Heavy Industry, Blood and Flesh couldn't help but frantically tap the screen: "Give the video a thumbs up, let Chen Feng know that he's not fighting alone."
"But he was the only one who was beaten."
Is there anything more wonderful in the world than two enemies fighting each other?
Flesh and Blood were about to enjoy the show, but then a thought suddenly occurred to him: "Perhaps I can take advantage of the chaos and rescue the fragments of the cosmic overlord's hero, Gulibagiki!"
The special forces captain, who had been summoned, replied, "What's wrong?"
The flesh-and-blood voice seemed to ask, "You have five heads, right?"
"right."
"Each of the five heads has a core. As long as one core remains, you can regenerate indefinitely. But if all of them are destroyed, you can't be resurrected, right?"
"right."
After receiving an affirmative answer, the Flesh and Blood Desire asked the telekinetic master, "Dospe, you can use super telekinesis and spew out poison that corrodes everything, right?"
"right."
The Flesh and Blood Man sneered, "Since that's the case, I'm going to teach you a thing or two about how Cihang City works."
Gulibajiki: "What do you mean, 'Don't you bring your brain with you when you go out'?"
Dospe: "What do you mean, 'put a showerhead in your mouth'?"
Apart from Zone 5.
Even in Ward 24, which is full of eccentrics, undercurrents are swirling.
"The 'Divine Spirit,' 'Divine Dog,' and 'One-Eyed King' are all imprisoned in the Holy Land's dungeon. Perhaps we can take this opportunity to rescue them."
The one speaking at this moment was a ten-meter-tall dark purple giant with four arms, extremely developed muscles, and covered with black hair like an ape.
This is the strongest monster organization, the Monster Alliance, and its Black-level monster "Exploding Star Grandpa." When he opens his mouth, you can see a mouthful of yellow fangs: "What do you think?"
The Black-level monster "Dream Earth Core King," a gigantic creature resembling a cockroach, touched the dents on its carapace and worriedly asked, "What if I encounter One-Punch Man or a god?"
The ultimate cyborg "Insect God," who escaped from biotechnology, said, "Then let's fight. If I can absorb an S-class hero, I can evolve into my complete form."
"Then, the usual method, a vote?"
"no problem."
"Six to zero... Wait, why did someone abstain?"
The group of strange beings looked toward a giant green slime, while two pale white eyeballs floating inside the slime's body were also looking at them.
They just stared at each other for a while.
Grandpa Explosive Star then remembered: "Damn, I forgot, the Evil Nuclear Waste Sea can't talk."
After receiving Chen Feng's challenge.
The four bosses of the heavy machinery company attached great importance to it.
He first hired a large number of heroes through the Hero Association.
The hero "Saturn" who masters the art of controlling earth, Venus who masters the art of controlling metal, "Greedy Wolf Star" who can replicate the abilities of his enemies, "Information Ninja" who has all kinds of information, "Six Paths Ninja" who can manipulate corpses, and "Spinach Strongman" who is among the top five strongest men in the city.
To put it simply, there are about a hundred top-tier heroes in the city, and now one-fifth of them are here.
In addition, the four companies have an agreement to work together to deal with time travelers.
Therefore, once the war starts, the S5 White Night Queen from the Art Academy, the S10 Maniac Laughing Band, the S12 Witch from military technology, the S13 Red Giant, the S2 One-Punch Man from biotechnology, and the S8 Android will all provide support immediately.
In addition, there's their company's S6 100-ton king, the famous S4 A, and the logistics engineer's own black mech.
With this ultimate all-star lineup, the logistics manager simply couldn't imagine how they could lose.
But the logistics manager was still a little uneasy, so he activated the company's fifth world technology, the artificial intelligence "Little Machine," which had been halted due to the robot's rebellion.
"Little Machine, can you help me analyze this? Is there still a problem with the Holy Land's defenses? Is there anything else I need to do?"
"Don't worry, there's no problem at all. There's nothing you need to do now."
According to artificial intelligence.
The logistics manager was relieved.
The next day, bad news came from the branch: the branch office in District 13 had been attacked again.
Feint to the east while attacking in the west.
The logistics manager slapped his forehead: "They first warned us they would attack our headquarters, making us concentrate our forces, and then they raided our branch. How could these outsiders be so wicked?"
That's right.
Despite having the trump card of the original compound, Chen Feng did not intend to rush in directly.
While it's certainly admirable to be a hero who, knowing the odds are slim, still risks his life to save a damsel in distress, it can also be quite heroic.
But heroes have their way of playing, and cunning old men have theirs.
Chen Feng revealed a sunny smile: "It's time to let city dwellers see the Cihang fighting style."
Seeing that Chen Feng had broken his promise and did not show up.
The logistics manager was very annoyed.
You can be a thief for a thousand days, but you can't guard against thieves for a thousand days.
Even the Big Four accounting firms can't afford to hire so many heroes just to play defensively.
So the logistics engineer approached the chief scientist and asked, "How long will it take to peel the star away?"
The chief scientist said with difficulty, "Boss, this is the first time the company has dealt with an adult. If the stripping fails and the star explodes, the entire Zone 3 will be destroyed. So I need time. Besides, this kind of project was previously handled by the previous chief scientist. I have no experience."
The logistics manager was furious: "Don't mention that traitor in front of me!"
No way.
The logistics manager could only go to the Light of the Sky to try and find out Chen Feng's whereabouts.
He was locked in a black box for two days.
The Light of the Sky's claustrophobia had reached its limit, and it pleaded repeatedly, "I don't want to stay in this place, I was wrong, please let me out."
The logistics manager chuckled and said, "Sure, as long as you tell me where that time traveler is, I'll let you out, okay?"
Upon hearing this...
The light of the heavens fell silent.
The logistics worker continued to persuade him, "Do you think he'll save you? It's been three days, and all he's done is make threats; he hasn't taken any action whatsoever."
The light of the heavens remained silent.
The logistics manager waved and brought in the mind-reading ability user, but ordinary mind-reading was useless against the starlight that was the heart of the celestial being.
Although the ability user couldn't decipher what the Light of the Sky was thinking, they did read the logistics manager's thoughts: "This guy saw the Light of the Sky's face, let's kill him later."
"You bastard!" Realizing she'd been betrayed, the superhuman immediately turned against her, saying, "Girl, don't believe that guy, he's lying to you."
He had only said half of what he was saying.
The superhuman was turned into a photograph by the Hundred-Ton King with a single punch.
After being exposed, the logistics manager dropped the pretense: "You expect him to use time travel to rescue you? Don't even think about it!"
Chen Feng guessed correctly; the place where the Light of the Sky was imprisoned by the Mechanical Heavy Industry was a spatial cage purchased from military technology.
This cage utilizes the military-grade technology of "space" to exile prisoners to another dimension, thus making them immune to the backtracking and restarting of the universe.
Cang Qiong Zhi Guang closed her eyes and remembered that figure, the man who, when she was imprisoned in a dark and sunless box, had entered her life like a ray of sunlight, giving her light and freedom.
"Can you get me out of here this time?"
of course!
Chen Feng calculated the time; it had already been seven days.
Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.
Based on the information he stole from Shadow, he knew that the Light of the Sky would be fine in the short term, which is why he deliberately scheduled the battle so early in the game—by sending a false alarm—to demoralize the enemy.
Now that morale has been severely damaged, it's time to make a move.
Chen Feng, along with Ying, Baomu, and the sorcerer, arrived at the headquarters of the heavy machinery industry.
Then he raised the first finger.
Swoosh.
It started to rain.
Almost simultaneously, everyone in the mecca who had watched the match and eaten steak clutched their stomachs.
Then, a short while later, countless heavily armored blue arthropod monsters burst out of their bellies.
It's an ant-cow.
When Chen Feng discovered the existence of extraterrestrial life in the urban universe, he realized that the can of Ant-Cow food that Zhan Shuai had given him could be brought in.
By mixing the ant-cow with inferior compounds, Mr. Oddball created a super-powerful ant-cow with special abilities, and set up a genetic code for it to hatch uniformly on rainy days so that Chen Feng could detonate it all at once.
When it comes to biology, Mr. Qipa has never disappointed.
Ying boasted, "Baby, if I hadn't hacked into all the detection systems, Mr. Weird's ant-cow eggs would have been detected long ago."
"Yes, yes, yes."
In terms of hacking, Ying has never disappointed.
Chen Feng raised his second finger.
The rain got heavier and heavier.
The logistics worker sensed something was wrong: "That's strange, the weather forecast didn't predict rain today."
But when I wiped my face, the rain was oily, sticky, and had a pungent smell.
This is not rain.
Is it oil?!
Remembering Chen Feng's attack on the branch office, the logistics manager cried out in alarm: "Heavens! Heaven's Ladder! Plan Flying!"
At this moment, the AI immediately added insult to injury: "Sorry, I made a mistake last time. Don't be angry. This time I'll speak plainly and give you the most direct answer. Since oil can float on water, and you're covered in oil, you're about to take off."
"You fucking!"
Before the logistics worker could even start yelling, he was already flying through the air.
But that's not all.
Chen Feng raised his third finger.
A green light instantly enveloped the entire base, and all the defenders at the base simultaneously clutched their stomachs.
"Coo coo coo".
"Paper! Paper!"
Going all out right from the start—that's Cihang's style.
Chen Feng instructed the three who came with him: "Once we enter the base where the Light of the Sky is being held, you guys attack anyone you see."
Ying gave an OK sign: "Understood."
The sorcerer gave an OK sign: "Understood."
Baomu gave an OK sign: "Understood."
Section Chief Madman of the Tenth Section: "Understood."