I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 1211 - 706 Growth Through Tempering Sudden

Chapter 1211: Chapter 706: Growth Through Tempering, Sudden Changes in Cosmic Rules_2

Chapter 1211 -706: Growth Through Tempering, Sudden Changes in Cosmic Rules_2

Even the undercover special forces department of Nico Ross’s battalion received orders from the Glenoid Tribe to dispatch elites to bring in this batch of special materials to the base, protect it and make use of it.

Like humans, the Glenoid Tribe prefers to use good steel on the cutting edge. Unfortunately for them, neither of these cutting edges belonged to humans.

At present, human infiltration on the Glenoid Tribe Star was successful, perfectly disguising itself as the Glenoid Tribe’s production resource development unit.

In the eyes of the rulers of the Glenoid Tribe Star, there were no hidden threats. The six human battalions had developed six bases, which were regarded as six well-developed emerging areas. Instead of being cautious, they were entrusted with important tasks, and urged these six plates to accelerate the development, expand their military forces as soon as possible, and be ready to receive orders to participate in the frontline war at any time.

This was also the situation that humans were expecting.

If one day, people like Nico Ross could leave this place safely in the large forces dispatched by the Glenoid Tribe Star without fighting, then when the two armies confronted, humans would have ten thousand ways to rescue Nico Ross. Except that the unresolved doubts on the Glenoid Tribe Star would leave some regrets, everything else would be perfect.

“You guys go ahead,” said Needham Brown on the opposite hill, his voice cold and indifferent.

Although the enemy forces below were large, Needham Brown had confidence in sneaking in quietly on his own, and then silently taking away the target.

He didn’t think he needed any help.

On Ross’s side, Zero said, “Ignore him, you go too.”

Ross was reluctant, not because he was afraid to fight, but because he felt that since the other side was so confident and this was not a forceful mission, but a stealth-based one, it would make more sense to let the other side act alone, with a higher chance of success.

But at that moment, both sides received a notice from the special forces group, saying that the ruling will of the Glenoid Tribe Star had noticed the arrival of both sides, and demanded that both sides dispatch troops to initiate an internal competition, and the stronger side would have control over the materials.

The outcome of this confrontation would also directly affect the resource allocation within the Glenoid Tribe. The base of the winning side would receive more support.

Well, now they had been noticed by the ruling will of the Glenoid Tribe Star, and there was no hiding anymore.

To prevent exposing their real intention, the two sides had to fight.

On this side, Nico Ross, Bainesta, and Zero were sent out as the three representative members.

On the other side were Marthus, O’Brien, and Needham Brown.

Ross faced Marthus first.

As the main force of their respective battalions, both of them were driving the top-level Level 9 Combat Unit on the Glenoid Tribe Star – the all-functional humanoid armor.

Yes, it was almost identical to the human shape, whether it originated from pseudo humans or humans.

Apart from the metal structure, the armors they drove looked like giant warriors from ancient myths.

After a brief engagement, Marthus was defeated.

As per the wheel battle rule, Ross then faced O’Brien. After a hard battle, Ross narrowly won.

Despite this, the third and last contestant, Needham Brown, was not panicked.

He just slowly raised his hand and said, “It’s over.”

He was prepared to fight three battles in a row.

In Needham Brown’s life, this was as ordinary as eating and drinking.

In the first face-to-face confrontation in reality, Ross’s loss was inevitable, lasting less than thirty seconds, no different from his confrontation with LB in the virtual mission.

After defeating Ross, Needham Brown looked down condescendingly at the defeated opponent on the ground, “I suggest you resign to the command and let me take command of the two battalions. I pity the fate of your teammates, having such a commander.”

Ross remained silent, feeling only that this person was particularly arrogant and needed a good beating.

Bainesta was originally next in line, but as he was about to step in, Zero pulled him back from behind and let him step aside.

Ten seconds later, Needham Brown lay on the ground, his face dazed and confused.

He guessed who Zero was – the T who had always kept one step ahead of him in the virtual training system.

However, he didn’t guess that the gap between the two sides in reality would be so significant.

When Zero started, he only felt an irresistible sense of horror.

Behind Zero seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, the ultimate combat skills forged through a thousand trials, and a supreme realm at the borderline between human and god.

Both sides had mobilized the same energy, but what she could do was always one-thousandth more than what he could do.

It was the accumulation of this one-thousandth difference that had created an increasingly oppressive feeling during the short ten-second engagement and ultimately caused his downfall like an avalanche.

Needham Brown had never been used to bowing his head to anyone, but this time he was willing to concede defeat because he saw no hope of winning at all.

Zero, the person with the codename Zero, represented the ending point of abilities that others could not approach at present.

With this first real-life contact between the two sides, all was over.

Several months passed by in a flash, and they had their second encounter.

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As before, Ross lost.

But this time, Ross lasted a little longer, and Zero did not step in again.

Because this was not a competitive mission, but a joint mission in which the two sides jointly attacked a medium-sized Glenoid Tribe production base under the guise of inspection. This was the Glenoid Tribe’s method of internal parasite elimination, and the human army was just happy to oblige.