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Chapter 927

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Since he had already decided on the route …

Then, he had to think about the specifics of his strategy.

How should he delay the high-grade orcs from expanding their army and preparing for war so that the western frontlines could fire the first shot?

'Should I return to Dragon City to get reinforcements after my injuries heal a little?'

Meng Chao immediately rejected this idea.

There were two reasons.

First, it was too slow.

Even though he was muddle-headed and his mind was unclear when he drifted in Tiger's Raging River, he could still sense that he had been drifting for at least half a month.

But he still felt that he had been drifting for at least half a month. He had already drifted from the super waterfall "Guillotine" all the way to the center of Turanze.

If he wanted to return to Dragon City, not only would the road be bumpy, he would also run into a lot of Turan races on the way.

Right now, the races were recruiting soldiers, or rather, they were grabbing strong men and using them as cannon fodder.

He was alone, and he looked very eye-catching. He did not know the customs of the Turan civilization.

Even if he managed to escape Blood Skull Coliseum, Black Horn City, and Blood Hoof Clan's territory, he would be captured by other races and sent to another coliseum or sent to become cannon fodder.

If he went out at night and disguised himself, he might be able to hide from the slave hunters.

But if he traveled like that, he might not be able to travel more than thirty kilometers in a day.

Once he returned to Dragon City steadily and sorted out all the problems in Dragon City, he would convince the higher-ups of Dragon City to act according to his plan. Then, he would return to Turan Continent as Dragon City's envoy.

The Turan civilization's army might have already gathered into a raging tide and rushed to the land in the north where the holy light shone forever.

'Time. The key is time.

'I remember that when Dragon City came into contact with the outside world in my previous life, the chaos camp and the holy light camp were already fighting fiercely.

'Based on this, there might not even be a year and a half left before the fuse of the Other World's war is lit.

'This short amount of time won't be enough for me to go back and forth to Dragon City.'

Besides, Dragon City still had Lu Siya.

When Meng Chao remembered how he had fought against this woman who had turned into a forest banshee and had thousands of tentacles, he felt his heart ache.

It was not that he was afraid of Lu Siya.

What a joke. He was a man who returned from the apocalypse, and he was unyielding and unyielding.

How could he be afraid of Lu Siya?

He did not even know how much he wanted to regroup and fight against Lu Siya!

The problem was the people aside from Lu Siya.

When the mastermind of the monster race was feeling smug, it had once told Meng Chao that even if he chased it out of Lu Siya's body, it would be useless.

There was more than one fragment of Broodmother 01.

During the entire Monster War, many of the strongest people in Dragon City were influenced by a mysterious power, and in the depths of their hearts, the seed of evil was planted in them by 01.

Meng Chao thought about it repeatedly and believed that the credibility of his words was rather high.

Based on his previous life's memories, even if they won the Monster War, there were still quite a lot of forbidden powers and dark forces in Dragon City.

For example, the organization behind the X-shaped Eye.

In his previous life, this organization had captured his younger sister, Bai Jiacao, and through inhuman modifications, his younger sister's personality changed drastically. She became the nightmare of the entire Other World and the Dark Witch whom everyone feared.

It did not matter whether the organization represented by the X-shaped eye was connected to the monster civilization or not.

At the very least, this was an evil organization that dared to trample on the bottom line of humanity in order to obtain extreme power.

Meng Chao did not know how many other similar organizations were lurking in the shadows behind the towering, glorious, and shining skyscrapers in Dragon City.

To a certain extent.

Even though Dragon City had destroyed the monster civilization's "physical body", the evil will of the monster civilization still lingered around.

But the evil will of the monster civilization still lingered around and filled the streets and alleys of Dragon City.

There were plenty of monsters in human skin and humans who were even more evil than monsters giving orders in a dignified manner to bring Dragon City to the apocalypse.

Suppressing Lu Siya was easy.

Well, it was not that easy either.

And it was a hundred times more difficult to find all these "monsters in human skin".

'I finally managed to escape the mastermind's clutches, so there's no way I'll go back and walk right into their trap while I'm covered in wounds.

'Even if they don't destroy my physical body, they will use even more brilliant and sinister methods to control my mind and kill my will so that I won't have the chance to speak or make everyone misunderstand my voice.

'Even if they agree to do things according to my plan and have the war in the Other World erupt at the western frontlines, they will be in an even more advantageous position than in my previous life and enjoy the benefits of war.

'None of the war benefits will end up in the pockets of normal Dragon Citizens. They won't be used for the development of Dragon City or the welfare of the citizens. They will only end up in the pockets of a handful of powerful fighters. Of course, they will all be powerful fighters who are closely connected to Mother 01.

'In the end, even if Dragon City manages to escape destruction, it will turn into Monster Civilization 2.0.

'That's just another form of the apocalypse. It's definitely not the tomorrow I want to see!

'At the end of the day, I'm still too weak. I lack the ability to fight against these people.

'Don't say that I'm too exhausted right now and can't do what I want.

'Even if I rush to the peak of Heaven Realm in one go, it's still far from enough to decide Dragon City's fate!

'Power! I have to obtain even greater power!

'Totem …'

Meng Chao touched the totem he had carved a few days ago.

It was a cultivation system unique to the Turing civilization.

Based on his previous life's memories, it was definitely not inferior to Dragon City's technology or Holy Light's magic.

But he was too weak in his previous life. It was already very difficult for him to cultivate Dragon City's own spirit energy martial arts.

There was no way he would have the chance to research how other civilizations used spirit energy.

And the people locked in the dungeon with him were the rat people who were at the lowest level of Turing society.

It was said that the rat people had cowardice and impure blood flowing in their veins. Usually, they did not even have the right to touch metal.

But during the Glory Era, when war was about to break out, they could only give the cannon fodder some rusty metal scraps.

The totem was the sacred item of the Turing civilization. It was impossible for the rat people to taint it.

Hence, when the rat people chatted with each other, they did not know much about the power of the totem.

Meng Chao eavesdropped on them for a few days, but he did not get much useful information.

He could only put a series of question marks behind the word "totem" and plan slowly.

There were also some fragmented symbols that did not form a system beside the word "totem".

They were all ideas that Meng Chao believed were worth researching and following up on.

"Create chaos in the Blood Skull Arena and take advantage of the chaos to steal totems and resources rich in spiritual energy."

"I need to understand the conflict between the five great clans, as well as the relationship between the five great clans and the smaller clans. I need to find a gap that I can exploit."

"The possibility of a pro-Earth faction appearing within the Turan civilization."

Finally, there was a line of the smallest characters, but it was engraved with the most effort and the deepest impression.

There were only five words.

"Assassinate King Turan?"

Meng Chao's fingers caressed the words for a long time.

There was no cross, no erasing of the line.

He closed his eyes, and his mind raced. He combined the sea of information from his previous life and his current life to come up with the entire process of the Other World war in his mind as well as the crucial points that led to Dragon City's defeat.

In the end, Meng Chao got rid of the question marks behind those words.

Meng Chao sorted out his thoughts and immediately took action.

In the next few hours, he used every second he had to help the young rat man improve his strength.

Although it was impossible to turn stone into gold and turn Ye into a first-rate master in an instant.

But the rat people teenager's outstanding physical constitution still amazed Meng Chao.

'These muscles, bones, and cell activity … They're practically invincible!'

Through Ye, Meng Chao had studied the high-grade orcs' physiological structure and cell characteristics in depth, and he was certain that the high-grade orcs and all the carbon-based intelligent creatures living in the Other World did not evolve naturally. Instead, they were the products of genetic modification.

This was because there was a clear lack of "muscle somatostatin" in the body of the young ratfolk.

To naturally evolved creatures, having too much muscle was not a good thing.

At the same time they increased their explosive strength and short-term fighting strength, they also used up a lot of energy, which would reduce their chances of survival in the wild.

Few of the winners of the evolutionary war that had lasted for billions of years were muscular men who looked mighty.

Only through genetic modification could they get rid of the muscle somatostatin gene while they were still embryos. Only then could they create someone like Ye, who had never received professional training and was still growing. In fact, he was considered thin among his peers, but he still had bulging muscles and distinct edges.

'If Earthlings are multi-purpose vehicles that are used for research, construction, and fighting, then the high-grade orcs are clearly main battle tanks and siege cannons that were specially developed for war.'

Of course, among all the rat people, Ye was a very unique existence.

Through the cultivation of the murals in the cave, he had unknowingly accumulated so much spirit energy that he was already comparable to the one-star superhumans in Dragon City.

This was an outstanding, talented, and rare martial arts prodigy.

Meng Chao could vaguely see around half of his own glory in him.

Besides, the teenager was rather particular and knew how to split the deep-fried Mandala Fruit equally with him.

This was why Meng Chao was willing to invest in him.

"After my stimulation, your vitality magnetic field has been completely awakened. Now, your strength should be more than five times what it was in the past, and over the next period of time, your strength will increase slightly."

Meng Chao stared into the teenager's eyes and changed the topic. "But if you want to survive in this stupid place, absolute strength isn't the most important thing.

"The most important thing is how to accurately deliver your absolute strength to the enemy's vitals!"

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