Superpower Mechanic: I Have Unlimited Ammo!-Chapter 55: So What If There Are Many People?

Kobe Kenjin stared intently at the information on the notice board, his eyes bloodshot, muttering through gritted teeth, "If that damn woman is really a Summoner, then even if she’s above level 50, the number of her Summoned Beasts shouldn’t exceed 20."

"With the bravery and strength of our Sakura Country Samurai, we can definitely take on her 20 Summoned Beasts head-on. This time, we can surely..."

Before Kobe Kenjin could finish his sentence, it was as if he was suddenly choked, his voice abruptly stopped!

His mouth involuntarily gaped open, his pupils trembled violently, and he couldn’t utter a word from his throat for a while.

Because he suddenly saw that the names of the fifty Samurai from Sakura Country were rapidly turning gray again!

"How, how could this be!" Kobe Kenjin’s voice even changed a bit!

What terrified him even more was that this time, the speed of death was even faster than last time.

"Swish swish swish," it was literally like mowing down chives!

And in the dungeon hall of the East Dragon Empire, all kinds of deafening screams and exclamations rang out simultaneously.

"My god! The lady boss is seeing red!"

"Awesome! Damn awesome! Those Japanese bastards dared to provoke the East Dragon, they deserve to be killed like this! Eradicate every flea on them!"

"This combat power is insanely terrifying!"

"Could this lady boss be a new professional class emerging from our East Dragon? Even the known Illusion God classes can’t possibly be this strong!"

"Could it be another bug class like Marshal Li the Creator?"

"Hiss—so terrifying, so terrifying indeed!"

In less than a minute, due to the enemy’s voluntary gathering, Li Haotian only needed a few rounds of volleys to blast all 50 big men into meat pulp!

After confirming that their camp’s Camp Crystal had absorbed all of the enemy’s Spiritual Power, Li Haotian satisfactorily exited the King’s Valley and returned to the preparation room.

????: "Are all the men from Sakura Country impotent? Just a bunch of pretty but useless stuff!" The string of question marks continued to speak arrogantly.

"Baka! Baka!" Kobe Kenjin was so angry he almost burst a bladder!

Beside him, the Minister of the Heavenly Light Guild’s Martial Department, Fujino Onimaru, also had a dark complexion, filled with anger and immense heartache.

He simply couldn’t understand, these were fifty elites!

How could they die so quickly!

What on earth is the opponent’s class, why can they kill them like slaughtering dogs!

The Minister of the Yin Yang Department, Abe Hideya, looked at Fujino Onimaru’s pained expression, a trace of schadenfreude flashing in his eyes.

The three major divisions of the Heavenly Light Guild often compete in secret, especially between the Yin Yang Department and the Martial Department.

Because people from the Yin Yang Department like to mock the Martial Department as brutes, with strong limbs and simple minds.

Meanwhile, the people from the Martial Department mock the Yin Yang Department as sissies, only good at raising pets and secretly engaging in beastiality, ruining the atmosphere of Sakura Country with their garbage.

For instance, there was once an Onmyoji who filmed a little movie with the half-human, half-snake Kiyohime, which accidentally got leaked, causing quite a stir back then.

For these reasons, the people from the Yin Yang Department and the Martial Department have never gotten along.

Moreover, the current Minister of the Yin Yang Department, Abe Hideya, is rumored to climb mountains on people’s backs, keeping many strong male lovers in private, which makes today’s Martial Department Minister Fujino Onimaru disdainful.

So, seeing such great losses in the Martial and Ninja Departments, Abe Hideya naturally takes pleasure in it.

However, the Minister of the Ninja Department, Senju Hima, immediately noticed Abe Hideya’s impure intentions, face darkening as he suddenly spoke, "Minister, I’ve suddenly got an idea."

Abe Hideya’s heart skipped a beat.

Kobe Kenjin said with a grim face, "Speak!"

"Reporting to the president, I believe that the opponent’s combat power is extraordinarily strong, evidently unusual."

"And this time, they killed even faster than last time, indicating that the opponent is not afraid of group battles, and maybe even very good at them."

"If that opponent is indeed a Summoner, then the number of her Summoned Beasts might far exceed 20, maybe she’s like the young master and also gathered a powerful exclusive class set."

"Moreover, even if the opponent is not a Summoner but a Beast Tamer or a Mechanic, the beasts she tames and her Superpower Weapons couldn’t possibly be used indefinitely."

"After defeating our best from the Ninja and Martial Departments, even though the Camp Battle Dungeon can reset her Spiritual Power Value, her mental and ability consumption must be considerable."

"In that case, if we deploy fifty elite Onmyoji to suppress her group battle prowess with numbers, we might be able to defeat that mysterious woman!"

Abe Hideya’s eyes widened, glaring fiercely at Senju Hima, silently cursing, "Baka! Senju, you sneaky bastard! You’ve got guts!"

Senju Hima glanced at Abe Hideya as if saying, "If we’re going down, we’re going down together! Don’t think you can sit this one out!"

Kobe Kenjin’s eyes flickered as if pondering Senju Hima’s words.

Finally, after a long time, he made a decision, saying grimly, "Alright! Hideya, immediately gather fifty Onmyoji who have contracted at least three Shikigami, and send them in to kill him!"

"In a gang fight, when have our Sakura Country’s Onmyoji ever been afraid!"

Abe Hideya’s vision went dark, almost collapsing to the ground.

Damn you, Senju!

Onmyoji who have contracted more than three Shikigami, those are truly the elites of the elite!

Even Kobe Ichiro, who’s said to be the strongest of Sakura Country’s younger generation, has only contracted five!

You damn greedy black scoundrel!

But seeing the ghostly flame burning in Kobe Kenjin’s eyes, Abe Hideya opened his mouth several times but didn’t dare refuse.

The president is still grieving his son’s death, if I dare refuse, there’s no doubt I’ll suffer!

He glared at Senju Hima and the snickering Fujino Onimaru, then went to carry out the order, "Hai, president!"

Li Haotian, having finished taunting, sat idly in the preparation room, dazed.

Suddenly, the teleportation array of the blue camp lit up again—new people had entered!

Li Haotian was slightly startled, and then got up with curiosity to look at the names of those who had just arrived.

"Mikami Yuua, Sora Aoi, Takizawa Laura, Ohsawa Maria... seems like they’re all Onmyoji? Are they trying to gang up on me?" Li Haotian mumbled.

"Heh, these cucumbers from Sakura Country sure make a fierce entrance!"

A glint of ferocity flashed in Li Haotian’s eyes, "Interesting, thinking numbers make you strong?"

"What a pity, I’ve got more cannons! And with ample firepower, I can blast you off your feet in minutes!"