Chapter 772: Chapter 769: Just Relying on Force is Not Enough

“You are entirely welcome to try,” Long Yan, pointing at them with his laser arrow, arrogantly said, “Relying solely on force, no matter how formidable, can it contend with modern biochemical weapons?

The era of cold weapons has passed, now it is the era of high technology and equipment, sheer force cannot solve problems anymore.”

In the face of the Ability Society’s provocation, Fang Yizheng was unusually silent.

He gently pulled back the elder behind him and spoke indifferently, “If you believe your Ability Society is capable, our Martial Arts Alliance will absolutely not interfere.”

“Good! These are your very words from the Martial Arts Alliance!”

Long Yan, with his gaze flickering, continued, “All you need to do is gather intelligence from the background, you don’t need to worry about anything else, this request isn’t too much, is it?”

“It is possible. I respect your decision,” Fang Yizheng nodded.

“Rest assured, even if our Ability Society destroys the Heavenly Martial Society’s base, we will surely credit you for the merit,” he added.

The three from the Martial Arts Alliance stayed silent until after all members of the Ability Society had left.

The temperamental elder behind him, glowering, complained discontentedly, “Brother Fang, how could you let the Ability Society take all the credit? Are we just going to hand such a great opportunity over to the Ability Society to pick up such a huge advantage? Can’t the Martial Arts Alliance be of help just like the Ability Society could?”

“I understand what you mean,” Fang Yizheng, with closed eyes, spoke softly, “Did you forget everything the helm said before coming here?”

“I…”

The elder was at a loss for words, his face turning red.

“Originally, this was to assassinate the killers from the Heavenly Martial Society, but the helm changed his mind at the last minute, preferring to destroy the base of the Heavenly Martial Society instead.”

“But even if we are going to destroy the base of the Heavenly Martial Society, do we just watch the Ability Society strut around boastfully?” the elder argued unconvinced.

“What? Do you want to compete with the Ability Society too? We are all serving the Empire, is it worth it just for pride?”

“Damn it! I just can’t stand those arrogant fools. If it hadn’t been for you holding me back just now, Brother Fang, I would have taught those boys a lesson, shown them what ultimate force really means!”

Fang Yizheng simply closed his eyes, ignoring his complaints. This guy was naturally very hot-tempered, and Fang Yizheng usually scolded him, not minding too much.

…

Within the circling cockpit in the sky, Lin Zifeng reclined comfortably, enjoying his cigarette leisurely.

As for what exactly was happening below, he neither asked nor cared.

Since the Ability Society didn’t want his help, why should he exert so much effort?

Long Zaitian had tricked him into believing they were attacking the terrorists of the Heavenly Martial Society, but this was not about killing any terrorists, it was about striking at their home base.

As for now, Lin Zifeng decided to continue playing dumb.

He was curious to see just how formidable the Ability Society truly was.

Boom!

Just then, a fiery red mushroom cloud erupted in the distant wilderness.

The intense bombing reverberated across the vast wasteland, and the powerful blast wave shattered many of the dry, yellow trees in the distance.

Beneath the helicopter, Fang Yizheng’s face changed drastically!

Then, the tracker in his hand suddenly lost its signal.

“Let’s go!”

Fang Yizheng shouted, leading the charge out.

The two elders behind him were already eager and rubbing their hands together impatiently.

Lin Zifeng, squinting his eyes, stood at the tail of the cabin, smoking his cigarette, quietly watching the mushroom cloud rising in the distant Void.

It seemed that the Ability Society’s surprise attack had not succeeded.

Ratatat.

Suddenly, a barrage of arrows sounded, and the dark stormy sky, already severe, filled with sparks that seemed heart-stopping.

Cold and lethal intent slowly gathered in Lin Zifeng’s black pupils.