CHAPTER 1020: CHAPTER 1018: HOW ABOUT A MIDNIGHT SNACK TOGETHER?

The entire scene fell into silence. Despite Wu Chao’s provocation, not a single warrior from Universe 37 or Universe 38 dared to step forward.

Orka’s strength was definitely considered strong among their group of head captains! Yet, even the few Level Seven Peak life forms weren’t 100% confident they could beat Orka.

Even if they could surpass Orka, it wouldn’t be this easy. Killing a Level Seven life form is ten times harder than defeating them. However, their life detectors told them that Orka’s life energy had completely disappeared.

"Is that all? Is that all your head captain’s got?"

"Oh, not a single one of you can fight, and no one dares to step up?"

"If I were you, I’d find another place to hang out. This is too embarrassing!"

"Do you really think you can pin us down with just these people?"

"You may not believe it, but he’s the weakest among us 667."

...

"It’s over, they’re a bunch of monsters, even our head captain is dead, we can’t win this."

"I told you, they’re not ordinary warriors at all, we shouldn’t have come; this is a death trap!"

"Unless the Legion Commander comes personally, there’s no way we can eliminate this unit."

"Should we retreat?"

Orka’s death caused a great chaos in the armies of Universe 37 and Universe 38, and retreat was already on some people’s minds.

They only had a couple hundred Level Seven life forms, while the opponents had six or seven hundred people. If they sent part of their forces to block the head captains, the remaining ones charging at their formation would be like a tiger entering a sheepfold.

"No one is allowed to retreat!" Leon roared, knowing that if morale wasn’t stabilized now, a defeat would result in severe losses.

"They have only six or seven hundred people. We have billions of warriors; even if we have to grind them down, we can crush them! Charge forward, and you might live. Anyone who retreats, I’ll kill first!"

The importance of Base City 912 was top-tier, even within the entire 731 Legion. Their Legion Commander had issued a death order: they must take back Base City 912 at all costs, otherwise future expansion plans would be severely affected.

Faced with such threats, a large number of warriors fell into panic. Even before Leon gave the order, the main cannons from several warships had already opened fire.

The main cannon was like a charging bugle, with countless warriors flooding toward them like a torrent.

"Ants, no matter how many come, they’re still ants. Brothers, unleash the big moves!"

"We’ve been ready for this!"

"Watch my Destruction Fire Lotus Plus!"

"Thundercloud Storm!"

"Be careful, try not to damage those ships too much, we can use them later!"

...

The ferocious attacks created a vacuum zone hundreds of meters around Zhang Menglong and the others, leaving those who charged unable to reach them and turning them all to ash.

Exhausted? A cup of milk tea and you’re refreshed.

Out of energy? A bite of spicy sticks and you’re back at full power.

They’ve got cheats; how can you fight that? It’s a complete massacre!

"Kill! Kill them all!" A Level Seven life form, eyes bloodshot, frantically commanded his subordinates in a near-suicidal charge.

"Why are you yelling here?" A ghostly voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Cold sweat poured down the back of the Level Seven life form. Someone had appeared behind him, a sharp blade pressed against his throat.

"When did you..." He showed a terrified expression, "Space Law? You’ve comprehended the Space Law?"

"Is that so strange?" The young man sneered, "Without comprehending the Laws, you can’t even graduate on our side! It’s a required subject."

...

"Xinier, I’m here to help you!" Another Level Seven life form saw this and immediately tried to lend assistance.

"Take care of yourself!" Another figure appeared behind him.

"Who are you? You..."

"None of your business when it comes to a beauty’s matters!"

...

"Who are you? Why do you..."

"Hello, I’m Xia Xia Hui."

...

"Head captain! Our head captain has been killed! His head was chopped off directly!"

"Our head captain was stripped naked; we found him dead."

"Our head captain was hacked to pieces!"

"Our head captain’s behind was pierced through!"

One bad news after another spread across the battlefield; they never imagined that, while resisting the frenzied onslaught of billions of warriors, this Flying Tigers Squad had time to sneak onto various ships and assassinate their commanders!

They’ve already paid the price with millions of warriors and tens of thousands of warships, yet their attack has not advanced even a meter forward, as if the stamina and energy of the Flying Tigers were unlimited.

"Captain, we’ve detected a large number of energy sources! Numbering 5 million."

"Over here too, more than 2 million!"

"We’ve detected 12 million energy signals over here!"

"It’s their reinforcements, their reinforcements have arrived too!"

"We can’t keep fighting; if we do, we’ll be annihilated!"

Panic began to spread, and no one continued to charge forward. On the contrary, they scrambled into warships and transport ships. Staying here meant either total destruction or capture.

"Trying to run? Lock the doors, release the hounds!" Zhang Menglong sneered.

Four young men started making hand signs. They were quadruplets from an ancient martial arts family, perfectly coordinated, who had learned many combined techniques, and even when teaming up, a dozen regular students couldn’t beat them.

"Four Red Sun Formation!"

Massive light walls appeared out of thin air, stretching hundreds of kilometers, directly sealing off the entire area around Base City 912.

"Boom!" As one fleeing ship after another crashed into the light walls, it triggered a series of continuous explosions. These light walls were not only horrifyingly strong but also extremely hot, trapping them like lambs to the slaughter!

"It’s us who needs to break out, not them..." The head captains of the Level Seven life forms muttered to themselves, finally understanding what Zhang Menglong meant earlier: it was they who needed to fight their way out!

...

By this time, most of the reinforcements had finally arrived, but the red light walls obstructed their path. They witnessed several enemy warships trying to break out, only to crash against the light walls.

"What the hell is this?" Xinos approached the light walls, intending to touch them, but seeing enemy warriors within the walls burst into flames upon contact, he hastily withdrew his hand.

"Xinos, why do they look so panicked?"

"I don’t know either. They seem desperate to get out."

"Wait, look, aren’t those your squad members?" Other squad captains pointed to the figures within who were slaughtering left and right.

"It’s them, no doubt!" Even from afar, Xinos recognized them as Zhang Menglong and his team.

"What’s going on? Just six or seven hundred of them, decimating their billions of warriors like this?"

"Look at that corpse; isn’t that the overall commander of Base City 934?"

"He’s already dead?"

"And stripped naked?"

"Hey? Captain, you made it?" Zhang Menglong noticed the arrival of reinforcements, "Hang on a bit, we’re about to finish here. How about a late-night snack together later?"

All the captains stood awkwardly—it was they who came here to provide backup. Yet, seeing things as they were, what did they even need them for?