Student Zhang Shan … was simply miserable. This bunch of shameless people had been chasing him for many days.
Counterattack?
That was a joke. Zhang Shan had no such thoughts. It was a sin. Luckily, he had trained hard during the Greatest King period, and his breathing technique had been raised to 16 degrees. His stamina and agility had all greatly improved, or he would have died many times over.
But even so, Zhang Shan could only run. Hiding here and there was no way to keep exhausting himself like this. Zhang Shan was best at playing dead and hiding. He would hide completely during the day, using his breathing technique to minimize his own exhaustion, and come out in the middle of the night to forage.
Zhang Shan did not expect to contribute. He just hoped that he would not be a burden, and that was to preserve his own tag. The rest would depend on Achilles and Lie Xin. At this time, Zhang Shan still did not know that the others had been eliminated.
Zhang Shan and Mu Zhen were fundamentally different from Achilles and Lie Xin. They fought with their lives in any situation, and put themselves very low. They knew very clearly what they had to do. But Achilles and Lie Xin were still unconvinced. One was fighting with his life, and the other was competing. The difference was huge.
But Zhang Shan did not know how much longer he could last. It was not convenient for him to forage. Food was usually dropped in the day, and he could not actively fight the Zergs. He was really just gnawing on tree bark and grass. If this went on, Zhang Shan felt like a sheep.
Different from Zhang Shan's misery, the Dynasty battle team was very fierce. On the one hand, they were not the main target. On the other hand, the team had the Mayans, and three ancient martial arts experts. Without the limitations of Ability X, they were practically unstoppable. Everyone had collected tags.
Zhou Yun, Pang Tong, and Anluda had emerged as a new force. Those with ancient martial arts techniques were completely suppressed against this type of warrior. The key was the suppression of Ability X, which allowed them to do as they pleased.
Of course, they would not touch the strong battle teams. There were plenty of tags for them to pick up.
"Zhou Yun, we have to find that fatty and finish him off. This person's existence is very inconvenient for us." Pang Tong said. Clearly, Lear trusted this fatty very much. But this fatty looked too disgusting. That body shape should be reared as a pig. Similarly, Lear's trust in him affected them.
The three of them had come to rely on Lear. Although their words were high-sounding, they actually wanted to rely on Lear to rise. Therefore, they needed Lear's reliance and trust. This fatty's existence was a bit of an eyesore in every aspect.
"I think so too. This is a rare opportunity. Such a person will hinder the path of the Son of Saint. My family has received news that the grand plan is gradually being perfected. We need to establish our stance as soon as possible. We cannot hesitate." Anluda nodded in agreement. The two were very decisive. There was no point in hesitating over such matters.
Zhou Yun frowned. "Lear's personality …"
"We're doing this for his own good. Without our help, he wouldn't be able to become the Son of Saint. Therefore, he's the weakest among the candidates. The Chronos family on Earth doesn't have much weight either. Their position is very low in both the Milky Way Alliance and the Saint," said Pang Tong.
Actually, in terms of position in the Saint, Zhou Yun's family was higher than the Chronos family.
Benefits and position, as well as control of the future, were what everyone fought for. Zhou Yun was not as direct as Pang Tong and Anluda, but he could understand. He wanted to truly assist Lear, because Lear was Earth's only representative. Family judgment and bloodline still held a high chance of success. But if the family wanted to reap benefits in the process, it was not as simple as putting in a lot of effort. That was called a fool with too much money. To do things, it was more important to have Lear's trust. Only then could they reap benefits in the future.
And Luo Fei's existence was an obstacle. For someone like Lear, he could only trust one person at most. As long as Luo Fei was around, no one else could.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yun had nothing to hesitate about.
Fatty was sneezing non-stop. He was lying leisurely on a tree branch, tossing one sign after another in his hands.
This kid was practically honey. There was no lack of flies chasing after him. In the end, it was all Fatty's doing.
Although he wanted to slack off, Lear had spoken. Luo Fei could tell when Lear was serious, and when he did not care. So he had to put in effort even if he did not want to.
When Zhang Shan was burrowing like a rabbit, Luo Fei was watching from a short distance away, laughing his heart out. As for those who were chasing Zhang Shan, they had all been taken care of by him.
In such an environment, Luo Fei really had no one to be afraid of. Whether it was Arbiter or Aslan, the journey to Titatitan Star had benefited Lear greatly. But so had Luo Fei.
On the surface, he was always sloppy, but in reality, Luo Fei's ability to comprehend was terrifying. He was the kind that could easily focus in an instant. This meant that what others needed a long time to prepare and understand, was easy for Luo Fei.
Some talents could not be seen, so what others found difficult to grasp was always easy in Luo Fei's hands.
Except he really did not have much ambition. His only goal was to live happily, and serve Lear well.
Fatty told himself that he was not helping Zhang Shan, but to complete Lear's mission.
Fatty flew past like a bird, and casually threw a parcel down. This was just an airdrop, and he could not finish it. This Zhang Shan needed to be a good bait, and he needed to eat and drink his fill. It would not be good if he starved to death.
When Luo Fei fell asleep, it was deep in the night. Zhang Shan crawled out, and listened for a long time to ensure safety. His luck was not bad. At least he had not encountered any problems these two days. He heard the sounds of battle nearby, and got up to try his luck. Maybe he could pick up something, in case …
He had just walked a few steps when he saw an airdrop parcel. Damn, was his luck so heaven-defying?
In an instant, Zhang Shan's stomach was growling. He had been eating grass for the past few days, and he was about to turn into a rabbit. He quickly opened the parcel, and there were compressed biscuits and water. He could not control or tolerate it at all. Even if it was poisonous, he would accept it.
Many times, people were not afraid of death, but there were many physical needs that could not be resisted. Zhang Shan was on the verge of breaking down these few days, and could not hold it in any longer.
Student Zhang Shan ate as he looked up at the sky. Tsk tsk, this was truly heaven-defying luck. Like I said, there was a reason to accumulate luck.
The major teams were progressing smoothly, but they had not expected that the weak would start to group up.
In a direct confrontation, the lower-ranked teams could not beat them once they were discovered. After a week, everyone understood this logic. Even if you got a tag, you could not keep it.
That was why grouping up was the only way out. Up till now, there had been enough eliminated teams. As long as they persevered, they could enter the main competition. Mecha battles were an entirely different matter.
A round of food distribution had also begun on island A. Maintaining physical strength meant maintaining battle strength. This was undoubtedly very important. Wang Zheng was the same. Eating normal food was definitely better than eating that mess.
That was why Student Wang went foraging, while Mars and Zhang Zhun watched the house. There were a few tags on the ground, and these things that countless people fought over seemed especially worthless here.
"Captain Mars, can Wang Zheng make it?" Zhang Zhun asked.
Mars glanced at Zhang Zhun. "Maybe, maybe not."
Zhang Zhun rolled his eyes. He had said nothing. But no one could be sure of this. If Wang Zheng's opponents did not play by the rules, then Wang Zheng had no chance of winning. But there were rules, and these people could not possibly be shameless. And this was Wang Zheng's only chance.
At least that was what Mars thought. Even he was "embarrassed". The Aslan people, who had always been prideful, were in for it. The only one he had to worry about was that Aragorn. In this matter, he would not hold back.
As long as they did not team up, Mars felt that Wang Zheng had a chance.
Zhang Zhun was just about to say something when the forest shook. A few figures walked over. Clearly, they had no intention of hiding. Anyone who dared to do so had the confidence to defeat any opponent who dared to challenge them.
Once these four people came out, the others could indeed retreat.
The Aslan people … and Lear.
Lin Feng, Qiankun Zadeh, and Di Maria were a little surprised to see Mars, especially under such circumstances.
"Mars, you intend to help Wang Zheng?" Lin Feng said mildly. Towards this Arbiter expert, Lin Feng still needed to know his stance.
Mars was noncommittal and did not bother with the Aslan Royal College captain.
Lear smiled slightly. "Mars, I remember that Arbiters do not like to meddle in other people's business. Why wade in these muddy waters?"
Mars looked mildly at Lear. "Since when did Earthlings start sucking up to Aslan people?"
This was a naked provocation. Zhang Zhun broke out in a cold sweat. The situation was not good. Four against two. His battle power was negligible, and Mars' injuries had not healed. He might not be able to use his full strength. Was this … a bluff?
Lear's smile did not waver. "Given your personality, you probably won't argue. The only reason is that you're bluffing. Senior Mars, you're injured."
Mars' expression did not change, but he was shocked inside. This Lear was a fox, to be able to deduce that.
Lin Feng and the rest understood. Seeing Mars, even if he was injured, it would not be too serious. Before the main competition, provoking Mars was not a wise choice.
"Mars, our target is clear. It's Wang Zheng. Where is he?" Qiankun Zadeh said.
Mars shrugged. "I'm not his nanny. Who knows where he is?"
Qiankun Zadeh's eyes flashed with murderous intent. They had the advantage. If Mars did not know what was good for him, they could finish him off.
Lin Feng was clearly the one with the most authority out of the four. Three against one, they definitely had the advantage. The problem was that Di Maria's physical skills were not his advantage. He and Qiankun Zadeh could without question, but Lear was a variable. This person could not be seen through. He was too stable. Besides, there were others watching. Dealing with Mars at this time was not wise.
"We're not in a hurry." Lin Feng waved his hand. Dealing with Wang Zheng would not incur the wrath of the masses, and would not touch sensitive boundaries. At the same time, it would ensure their safety.
Mars knew that this Lin Feng before him was one of Aslan's top youths, the heir to the Thunder God Art.
(September has begun. There will be no rest for this month. Continue to fight, 24 hours a day. Every day, I will make two updates. On the first day, I will make three updates, and the remaining two updates will be made during the day. In August, Skeleton did not slack off. In fact, after seeing everyone's support, I felt bad even if I wanted to slack off. On the first day of September, I guarantee the first monthly ticket. Skeleton needs everyone.
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