The Black Book: Seven Deadly Sins-Chapter 162: Can You Play Like This?

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As he spoke, Cui Zhenyu couldn't help but let the corners of his mouth curl up slightly, as if he could see the scene of the Japanese God being stomped to death.

Good brother!

As long as you crush the Japanese, we're blood brothers from different mothers!!

Meanwhile, Li Zhenxi's expression was much more complex, both excited and stifled, tangled and restless.

On one hand, she was also happy about the little idiot's crushing defeat, yet on the other, she couldn't help but feel a tinge of jealousy.

The country she once looked down upon as a backwater has somehow soared in just a few short years, becoming a match for the beacon of civilization!

The stronger they became, the more it made her feel like a clown!

Unless... she denied her former self and embraced the new leader...

In a trance, she seemed to touch a memory ingrained in her genes, recalling the days dominated by the Heavenly Dynasty.

Damn it!

Why did a human-shaped, young, controllable[Abyss]descend upon the neighboring country?

They already have so many [Human Gods], one more wouldn't make a difference...

If it had been born in the Southern Peninsula, it would have been different!

We might have maintained some independence, able to decide our nation's fate ourselves!

Instead of being torn apart and consumed like a piece of fat for over a hundred years!

A trace of sadness flashed in her bright eyes, and Li Zhenxi subconsciously looked towards Cui Zhenyu, an inexplicable sense of self-defeat flitting through her mind.

If the North could be conquered, it might be a good thing...

At least a unified peninsula would be a "chess piece" both sides would want to attract, rather than the "chessboard" of a struggle between two superpowers!

On the other side, with no awareness of Li Zhenxi's wild thoughts, Cui Zhenyu was still in low conversation and discussion with Transcendents from other dominant nations.

"Wasn't there a rumor that he was erratic and bloodthirsty? He doesn't look like it..."

"Hmm, I thought he'd make a big move right when he came online, but he hasn't done anything in over ten days!"

"Look at his movements; he's inspected the entire battlefront stretching hundreds of kilometers, just stopped now..."

"Hiss... Feels like he's like a poisonous snake gliding through the battlefield, searching, observing for something..."

"Eh? Hearing you say that, now that he's stopped at the Kaicheng line, could he have found a breakthrough?"

...

Completely unaware of the exaggerated discussions about him further back, Zhu Haomiao, over two hundred kilometers away on the front line, stood hooded under a black cloak, quietly gazing at the distant [Micro Strategic Point].

It was a sentry post on a small hillside, paired with a perception-type Transcendent, easily monitoring all movements within a dozen miles, now conveniently controlled by the enemy.

The youth stood still, his eyes slightly unfocused, dazed like a puppet, standing there for several hours.

Finally, as the sun slanted slightly westward, some mysterious transformation was utterly completed, and a faint gold light burst forth in the youth's eyes.

[Storage Explosion]: LV.3→LV.4 (Small Success)

[Qi]+2

[Body]+2

[God]+1

Huh~

He slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, a torrent of surging energy breaking through from the depths of his spirit and body, filling him with a sense of abundant and swelling power.

Clenching his fists, feeling the sudden elevation of strength to a new level, Zhu Haomiao smiled in satisfaction, then raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Vaguely aware, after leaving a "breakthrough slot" empty, he sensed something new emerging in the advancement to LV.5 [Sloth]...

But there was no time to ponder it, as Zhu Haomiao slightly turned his head, locking eyes with a glowing-eyed owl perched on a tree tens of meters away.

Vaguely, the youth understood that without the dual cover of [Pupation], his aura had been instantly detected! ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

Meanwhile, on the nearby hillside, a blonde, blue-eyed girl opened her eyes and instructed the small-statured soldiers beside her.

"There's an enemy! Light the beacon and go to nearby posts for reinforcements."

The soldiers, wiping guns and holding blades, paused for a moment then quickly snapped out of it, respectfully saluting and lighting a pre-prepared oil barrel. Thick black smoke rose into the sky.

Several hundred meters away, watching the black smoke rising on the hill, Zhu Haomiao pressed his lips in impatience.

Failed to achieve a [Perfect Infiltration]...

Nevermind, as long as I kill everyone inside, no one will know I was here...

Body in motion, the youth turned into a dark streak, dashing towards the hillside, speeding towards the few small fleeing figures.

Elsewhere, a few locust soldiers formed a simple formation, cautiously retreating. But before they could descend the hillside, a shadow appeared ghost-like before them, followed by a shimmering water-like, luxurious sword light blinding their vision.

"Ahhh!!"

Only having time for a brief shriek, five locust soldiers clutched their slit throats, collapsing painfully to the ground, torrents of blood gushing like waterfalls from under their hands, quickly pooling beneath them.

By the time Stephanie Pons had finished her pre-battle spell preparations and came to check, the sight was a hill of twitching, convulsing corpses, and in the center, the black-clad youth casually twirled his sword, flicking away the last drop of blood.

"You..."

A trace of anger rose in Stephanie Pons' heart, ready to reprimand him for reckless slaughter. Yet, seeing the golden [Dragon Emblem] gleaming on his chest, she swallowed the words with helpless resignation.

As everyone knew, in the Illusion Realm, Chinese people need no reason to kill the Japanese.

Especially military units...

Pressing her lips, her gaze swept over the youth's elegant narrow sword, Stephanie Pons quickly made her decision.

Chinese Martial Artists... cannot be engaged in close combat, cannot be overpowered, must use Void Spirit...

While forming a strategy, Stephanie Pons gracefully bowed and introduced herself.

"Germany, [Mountain Witch] Stephanie Pons."

"China, Zhu Haomiao."

Zhu Haomiao replied indifferently, not wanting to say much to a corpse.

Seeing the youth advance with sword in hand towards her, Stephanie Pons slightly furrowed her brows, faintly hearing the indistinct sound of ocean waves and tides.

Acutely sensing the air around the youth ripple and wave like spreading ripples, the faint might of heaven and earth pressed palpably on her heart, and a thunderous name flashed in Stephanie Pons' mind.

[Stacked Waves·Tidal Wave Realm]!

Faced directly with this legendary power for the first time, Stephanie Pons hesitated not a bit and leaped backward, her form twisting and morphing mid-air, transforming into a gigantic harpy-like creature soaring upwards.

Watching as his opponent flapped wings soaring into the sky, Zhu Haomiao blinked in momentary bewilderment, pressing his lips.

No way... dude...

Is that even allowed?