Chapter 289: Carrying a Ground Radar on Me Is Really Nice

The Myriad Nations Battlefield.

On the side of Ying Nation's Ghost God Troop.

Beneath a gloomy sky, the cold wind swept up the gunpowder smoke from the ground.

Kanna-zuki Kyō's gaze was fixed dead on the panel.

One second.

Two seconds.

One minute passed.

Still, there was utter silence.

There was no reply from Tianzhu Nation's side.

"These Tianzhu Nation idiots!"

Yagyu Ken'ichi could no longer hold back his inner irritation.

"Class Leader!"

"They're clearly just refusing to respond to us!"

The surrounding Ying Nation students also wore looks of anger.

"Exactly!"

"Who do they think they are?"

"Let's just ignore them!"

"With our Ghost God Troop's current strength, plus twenty specialized weapons."

"We can take down that Lin Mo ourselves!"

"We don't need these Tianzhu Nation wastes!"

Listening to the words of the people around him.

Kanna-zuki Kyō swept a glance over the crowd.

"Shut up."

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the fury in his heart.

"Steadily completing the mission assigned by Lord Adams is the most important thing."

Hearing these words.

Yagyu Ken'ichi opened his mouth.

"But... they aren't even replying to messages!"

Just at that moment.

A notification that Tianzhu Nation had killed the BOSS popped up.

Looking at this announcement.

Yagyu Ken'ichi's face turned green.

"Bastards!!!"

"They have time to go fight BOSSes, but no time to reply to messages?!"

"This is clearly treating us like monkeys!"

Kanna-zuki Kyō looked at the coordinates that had just refreshed.

"Fine."

"Since they won't reply."

"Then we'll go find them ourselves."

Kanna-zuki Kyō let out a cold laugh.

"I'd like to see just how big the airs of this Tianzhu Nation prodigy really are."

……

In a basin somewhere on the Myriad Nations Battlefield.

High, steep rock walls surrounded it on all sides.

The cold wind howled through the valley, letting out a whimpering sound.

Lin Mo straddled Da Bai and stepped into this basin.

His gaze swept across the surroundings.

Not a single thing.

Let alone people, there wasn't even a single fly.

"No one?"

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow.

Apart from some obvious battle traces on the ground, there was nothing.

But on second thought, it was normal.

After all, the coordinates in the system announcement were just the coordinates at the time of killing the BOSS, not real-time coordinates."

Some time had already passed since then.

That Tianzhu Nation bunch had probably long since packed up and left to find the next BOSS.

Lin Mo was somewhat helpless.

"This is really quite a hassle."

"The Myriad Nations Battlefield is so vast—if this bunch is deliberately running around."

"Where am I supposed to find them?"

Just as Lin Mo felt a bit of a headache.

In the skill bar.

【"Earth Shield Technique" suddenly came alive.】

【"Master!"】

【Hearing Xiao Tu's voice, tinged with excitement and urgency.】

【"I felt it!"】

Hearing Xiao Tu's voice.

Lin Mo's spirit lifted instantly.

"Felt what?"

【"Earth Shield Technique" hurriedly reported:】

【"I sense a dense cluster of footsteps! In that direction!"】

【"Earth Shield Technique" pointed toward the northwestern corner of the basin.】

After hearing Xiao Tu's report.

Lin Mo's eyes lit up instantly.

"Oh?"

A smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Good job, Xiao Tu."

Looks like having a ground radar on hand really isn't bad.

Receiving Lin Mo's praise.

【"Earth Shield Technique" instantly became so excited it seemed ready to bubble over.】

【"Hehehe… It's my honor to ease my master's burdens!"】

【"Xiao Tu wants to be my master's most loyal little cotton-padded jacket!"】

Lin Mo gazed toward the northwest and gave Bai Bai a light pat.

"Let's go, Xiao Lei."

"Head that way."

……

At this moment.

In an open area of the basin's northwestern direction.

Boom!

A massive two-headed venomous serpent crashed to the ground.

Stinking venom splattered everywhere.

"Phew…"

Amir, bare-chested, descended from midair.

The spectral shadow of the six-armed deity behind him gradually faded.

"Too weak."

Amir shook his head, his eyes brimming with disdain.

"This level of demon beast doesn't even qualify as a warm-up for me."

Nearby.

Rajat immediately rushed over like a sycophant.

"My lord Amir is mighty!"

"My lord Amir is invincible!"

The Indian students around him also gathered close, echoing loudly.

"Of course!"

"That giant snake is no different from a worm before my lord Amir's divine power!"

"Exactly!"

"With my lord Amir's strength, even the prodigy of the Adams family would have to yield!"

"Today, on the Ten Nations Battlefield, every first kill and exclusive weapon belongs to India!"

Listening to the surrounding flattery.

Amir lifted his chin.

"Enough. Get ready—we're going after the next boss."

"Yes!"

Rajat was just about to turn.

Suddenly.

Twenty figures were approaching from afar.

"Huh?"

Rajat froze.

"My lord Amir! Someone's coming!"

Amir, hearing this, lazily turned his head.

After a moment's thought, he knew the newcomers must be the Yamato Ghost Corps.

After all, in this battlefield, only those bold enough to walk out openly and directly seek out India's team would dare—

Only the Cold Nation's Bai Hu Battalion and the Ying Nation's Ghost God Crowd remain.

However, the Cold Nation's Bai Hu Battalion has already been wiped out.

Then it's obvious — this group is the Ying Nation's Ghost God Crowd.

Rajat stepped forward and taunted loudly:

"Ying Nation's wild dogs, are you truly not afraid of death? You dare to run wild before us?"

At these words—

The Ying Nation's side instantly exploded.

"Baga!!!"

Liu Weiwei flushed red in an instant, his long blade's edge pointing straight at Rajat.

"Who are you calling wild dogs?"

"Believe it or not, I'll cut you down right now and chop you into meat paste to feed the pigs!"

Facing Liu Weiwei's threat—

Rajat not only didn't retreat, but grew even more arrogant.

"Come on then, shorty!"

"With my lord Amir here, try laying a finger on me!"

"You—"

Liu Weiwei trembled all over with rage.

Just then—

A hand landed on Liu Weiwei's shoulder.

Kannazuki Kyo stepped out.

"Tianzhu Nation — who is your representative?"

Hearing this question—

Rajat was just about to curse—

When Amir waved his hand and stepped out from the crowd.

He was bare-chested, his muscle lines sharply defined.

Chin slightly raised, he sized up Kannazuki Kyo with an extremely arrogant gaze.

"I am."

"Tianzhu Nation, Burning Heaven Squad leader, Amir."

A faint smile curled at Amir's lips.

The smile seemed polite on the surface, yet carried a hint of contempt.

"The Ying Nation's representative, is it?"

Amir sized up Kannazuki Kyo.

"Honestly, I quite admire your courage — you actually dare to come before me."

"What is it?"

Amir let out a light laugh.

"Have you come to offer up the specialized weapons in your hands to us? If so, I can consider leaving you with your bodies intact."