In this special team, through all kinds of strange means and relationships, they finally arrived at the ruins of the southern Yunnan forest.

The positioning system on their device also quietly passed the information to Alan Jonah on the other side of the world.

In the secluded base, hundreds of information personnel lie in hacker chairs equipped with military technology cooling systems with network interfaces connected to the back of their heads.

The whole hall is dreamy and misty set off by the light, shadow and heat of the information personnel as they work.

As the leader of the organization, Alan Jonah stands on the high platform responsible for overall planning.

Monsoon stood behind him with his hands behind his back.

The prosthetic body mounted on the heart received information that the special team was in place.

Alan Jonah deliberately cooperated with the cough to cover up the irregular atrial fibrillation of the heart, and did not show any sound.

So even the monsoon, which was behind him, which had advanced his strength to more than half a million horses, did not perceive anything wrong with him.

"Let's get started, boys."

The old man of England looked like a falcon and gave an order.

"Our enemy is beyond imagination, it seems that it will not take a few minutes to settle the trouble, and in the future, he will definitely take advantage of the momentum of this comeback to leave no stone in the past few days to sweep away all the guys who have been stabbed in the past few days."

"There's a good chance that we won't survive the black market channel for the Titan Gene, and this raid is our final window. We must have enough Titan genes and Titan-derived specialties in this window to ensure the survival and development of the organization. ”

"It's also a necessity for the organization to continue to lurk, and it must be successful."

Alan Jonah expounded on the importance and necessity of action, which is an encouragement to the hearts and minds of those who are currently in turmoil because of the sudden turn of events.

The unhurried British accent gives a sense of ease and convincing.

But under the high platform, the information personnel lying on the hacker chair still looked anxious.

Before today, no one could have imagined that a riot of more than 500 behemoths would be completely suppressed in a matter of hours.

Everyone present until half a day ago thought that the day was not far off when they and the organization would be able to stand in the sun and enjoy real power.

A huge psychological gap can create a huge emotional void.

And more importantly......

"Then it's time for you to get to the bottom of it, right?"

Monsoon, who stood behind Alan Jonah, reminded the former loudly and seemingly unintentionally in a solemn atmosphere.

"Five hundred crazy giant beast powerhouses were killed by a non-falling interception...... The Imperial Organization, or the Five Great Powers, must have a wide-area positioning device in their hands. What are we going to do with that thing? Otherwise, even if we are robbed, we will not be able to escape. ”

Monsoon is a pure combatant, and he has no intention of seizing power.

With just a little bit of political wisdom, he wants to give Alan Jonah a wake-up call.

The organization has a back hand, and the subordinates can work with peace of mind.

Otherwise, empty white teeth...... People who don't want to die are in the majority after all.

Even if these people do not engage in sabotage, it is unacceptable for them to be passive and sabotage.

The slightly bowed old man didn't even lift his eyelids.

After a slight mutter, it was still in a slow and logical tone.

“......”

"Monsoon."

"Huh?"

"How long has it been since you've seen two of your students?"

The red and black prosthetic man tilted his head.

"It's been half a year...... You said it was because the mission transferred them. Do they have anything to do with the present? ”

Monsoon's essence is still a veteran who has drowned in the battlefield, he doesn't care about his students at all, he just follows orders to teach strength and experience.

In his eyes, these students may die after a single mission, and he has no idea of establishing an emotional connection with the weak.

But now listen to what the leaders say...... Are those two guys still useful?

Monsoon's brain, wrapped in a prosthetic body, thinks.

And Alan Jonah simply threw out the answer.

"Well, one with magnetic telepathy, the original gene is Methuselah. There is also one with the ability to manipulate plant minds, and the genetic prototype is Anhuluk. ”

"The Titans who have mastered the 'earth' and the Titans who are 'plants'...... The two of them had already traveled to Ganymede half a year ago. ”

In Alan Jonah's calm narration, Monsoon and the people who were watching widened their eyes at the same time.

"You mean ......!"

"For half a year, the 'earth' is responsible for geological transformation, and the 'plant' is responsible for ecological transformation. Although their power is too small for a planet, even a satellite, with the support of the technology of the New United States, it is enough to build a forward base that can withstand the lives of tens of thousands of people. ”

Alan Jonah turned his head and glanced at Monsoon and the crowd below.

"I've long been impatient to nest in this annoying 'nest' with a few giants, and it's a big deal for the giant beasts here to even stretch their waists...... After all, aren't we coming together to achieve a world where the strong are free? What's going on here! ”

"The giants are concerned about the unknown consequences of the replanet, what are we afraid of? People who die in calamity are just because they are weak, and they shouldn't have the right to speak! ”

"Let's just go out! Accumulate enough strength to fight back! ”

Even the monsoon was intimidated by Alan Jonah's momentum and vision.

Although there are extraterrestrial colonies now, there are many giant beast powerhouses fighting and playing in space, but they directly cross over to use the power of giant beast powerhouses to rectify the planet.

Build an alien city with tens of thousands of people and use it as a base for organizations......

This leap in thinking and common sense is too strong.

That's why Monsoon can't be a leader.

Even though he has the most powerful force in the organization, his ideas and vision are far from enough.

"In the name of the project of "Moon City Pilot Design", I have cooperated with Jianfeng Technology to build a detachable living area with integrated basic production equipment. If it's fully loaded......"

Alan Jonah mentally figured it out.

"1,160,000 tons."

After speaking, the old man in England glanced at the monsoon wind out of the corner of his eye.

"How, is it difficult to take this weight out of the atmosphere?"

The only remaining lower half of the prosthetic man's face curled with interest.

"It should ...... It doesn't take half an hour. ”

"So!" The old man turned and raised his voice to his men below.

"Gentlemen, can we get to work?!"

“yes，sir！”

Organizational morale is back online, and even Monsoon is deeply intrigued by this plan to transform the celestial bodies.

And Alan Jonah, as the leader of the organization, breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.

Across the globe, a new round of raids, looting, and sabotage against the outposts of the Imperial Order has begun.

And in the fierce attack battle of the giant beast powerhouse, few people will pay attention to the forest relics of southern Yunnan.

After all, the red dot on the "global vision" alone is enough to give a headache.

Quiet, calm and stable southern Yunnan...... If you haven't even passed a giant beast powerhouse, what kind of moth can you have?

~~~~~~

The cloudy white mist was diffusing and rising. Eventually, the entire earth and sky were enveloped.

Even if the Baitang Mirror suspended in it lets go of its perception, its perception can't go far.

The thick Titan energy completely confuses the senses and perceptions.

In this fog, there was chaos in all directions.

And Bai Tangjing, who has already begun to show his own skills, will not play with the opponent's Titan energy now.

Edward also knew his enemies, so he unscrupulously released this thick frosty fog.

In the first few encounters...... In other words, in the midst of violent beatings, the flow of thoughts is uncontrolled.

Bai Tangjing also knew the reason why Edward hated him.

He was actually a little curious.

After all, when he killed Edward Wu for the first time ten years ago, the atmosphere between the two was quite good.

One is looking forward to his own fun in the future, and the other doesn't feel that he has lost a fortune from Bai Tangjing's hands.

But how is it that ten years later, the once harmonious relationship has become like this?

But herein lies the problem.

Every Behemoth is strong...... Even every qualified martial artist has an arrogance in his heart.

Most of the time, it is not domineering, and it does not even have a sense of existence.

But this thing is real.

A large part of the friendly atmosphere between Edward Wu and Bai Tangjing at the beginning was due to: My mind wants to leave, but you can't keep it.

Yes, I lost my life at your hands. But it's also an objective fact that you can't keep my mind.

I'm not completely pressed down by you.

Edward didn't feel completely at a disadvantage at first.

That's why there's a friendly atmosphere.

But then what?

Later, our then-Mr. Underwood demonstrated it himself.

In the case that Bai Tangjing didn't want to keep his hand, even his thinking would be destroyed by his fist!

A political elite at the pinnacle of human society has directly turned into a psychopath of "Abba Aba".

It was worse than killing him.

In that case, Edward's superiority is like a clown, a wild dog that has broken his spine, but still barks wildly at what he thinks is superior!

The mood of having a gap is far more radical than the others.

What's more, Edward Wu's path of pursuing power does not allow him to stop and calm his psychological defenses.

You have to squeeze yourself to death for the sake of strength again and again.

So the paranoid hatred began to pile up and deteriorate.

Finally, it's now.

Edward once thought that if Bai Tangjing really killed himself completely at that time, then his hatred for him would be far from accumulating to this extent.

Pity...... There is no "if".

"Roar!"

From the thick freezing mist, Edward, with his teeth and claws, rushed out in his mighty suit.

The six war lines on his face became deeper and darker, and the turbid white arthropods danced between them quickly and terrifyingly!

The sharp tip stabbed straight into the back of the Hakudo mirror!

And the unpredictable prophet, the man's trench coat in mid-air was unfurled, and the person attacking from behind briefly lost the target's posture information.

Before Edward's brain could make a decision in abruptness, the palm that had been stretched out was called out to his right rib from the side!

"Smack-"

Crisp and loud.

It's like an ordinary clapp.

But in Edward's perception, it was completely different......

The blood and fluids all over his body seemed to be about to center on the place where he was hit, and they spun around and tore him apart!

"!!Uhh

This cry of pain was more poignant and tragic than any previous one.

[Pai Yun Palm, Gloomy Clouds]!

This trick was born for this.

"For a long time, it seems like common sense for you to use the squeeze of your body to gain the number of horses beyond the stage, and then to end the battle with overwhelming power against the enemy, Edward."

"But that's not right...... Abusive triumphs are of poor value. ”

Bai Tangjing, with the expression of his opponent's deep hatred, approached Edward's face.

"Fighting without valuing your existing body has given you too many bad habits, first of all—a fight that doesn't give you an advantage in the base number of horses, so you want to be at a loss? He actually showed such an expression as if he was going to eat people......"

With a "Kacha" sound, Bai Tangjing directly pinched off the mighty arthropod that stretched out to his side and tilted his head.

"The kind of 'condescending victory' you want...... I'm sorry, but I can't give it to you. ”

The sharp cut of the mighty arthropod was knocked off by Bai Tangjing's hand, and then stabbed into Edward's chest with a "swish".

Then...... Drop down!

"Sting-"

A spurt of blood poured from the sky into a sea of sand, mixed with organs and intestines.

"Drink!"

But losing this amount of meat didn't hurt Edward at all.

In the midst of the roar mixed with pain, the miserable white man's five powerful clothes and two arms reluctantly closed to the middle!

I want to crush the enemy directly in my arms.

Both of them fixed their eyes on each other, motionless.

And just when a total of seven limbs were about to press on Bai Tangjing's body, there was a supernatural wind.

began to completely envelop Bai Tangjing's body.

The mighty limbs were slid and shaken away by the curtain of the wind, and the limbs of the flesh were deflected while revealing their pale bones!

Bai Tang Mirror's [Wind God Legs] didn't even need to move, and it was already able to defend and counter-injure a powerhouse of Edward's level.

In the eyes of the opponent who glared like copper bells.

“...... That's your second weakness. ”

The toe retracted slightly, then collapsed like a bouncy, and the toe crossed the opponent's calves in an oblique upward line.

Half a second later, Edward's left leg was cut off diagonally from the ankle and his right leg from the middle of the facebone!

"White! Hall! Mirror, ah!!hh ”

In Edward's roar, Bai Tangjing's broad palm directly pressed the other party's entire face.

Begin to clench in the sound of "crunch".

"Relying on his high horse number, he didn't even have any interesting moves......"

"You're really going back more and more."

Edward struggled.

"Just 620,000 horses...... That's 620,000 horses! ”

But his two hands, which were bruised and tried his best, could not shake Bai Tangjing's hand in the simple wrestling.

"It's a big world, Edward...... Justification will only make your future narrow. ”

"Thankfully...... You've met me. ”

Ping's expression disappeared, replaced by a smile of relief and happiness.

Pressing the palm of Edward's entire face, a finger was slightly raised, just above Edward's eyeball.

Then, under the gaze of the white boy on a black background, a slight, turbulent distortion emerged from the fingertips.

It was at this moment, in an inexplicable feeling, that Edward finally woke up briefly from the anger and resentment that had tormented him for ten years.

He remembered certain memories and feelings from ten years ago—

That's the man in front of you...... It's stronger than you can imagine!

When "even if I tried my best and squeezed myself to the last penny, I couldn't win." The moment that thought flashed through my mind.

An emotion began to emerge from Edward's insane consciousness.

Fear...... In the spread!