Chapter 288
Adam's broadcast directly flooded the screen.
The entire Blue Star went quiet.
Everyone widened their eyes with expressions of disbelief.
The Beautiful Country is... desperate, directly declaring war on Qin Feng?
"Damn, they started fighting?"
"It seems the Tyrant directly air-dropped his territory onto the Beautiful Country's side, smashing millions of people to death!"
"Holy crap, the Beautiful Country is too brave, they dare to declare war on the Tyrant?"
"I heard the Beautiful Country had long been planning to encircle and suppress the Tyrant, just waiting for him to enter the War Continent. I wonder what preparations they made!"
"I heard the Beautiful Country roped in many gods. My god, there's a show to watch!"
"What's the use of roping in gods? Are there few gods who were blown up by the Tyrant before?"
"No choice, the Tyrant made it clear he was going to move against the Beautiful Country, even air-dropping onto their heads; the Beautiful Country can only fight to the death!"
"That's right, the Beautiful Country can only bet that the Tyrant's strength will decline after reaching the War Continent; this is gambling on the fate of the country!"
"..."
The Beautiful Country's national broadcast caused a huge uproar.
No one expected that just as Qin Feng entered the War Continent, the Beautiful Country would directly declare war.
But most people still didn't favor the Beautiful Country.
No choice, Qin Feng was simply too strong!
Especially the information bombardment of these past few days.
Triggering a universal announcement every so often, people were already numb to it.
In their hearts, they had already linked the words "strength" and "Tyrant."
However.
The Beautiful Country had always been the number one powerful nation of humanity.
This time they even roped in unknown gods.
Who would emerge victorious was unknown.
At the same time.
Following the Beautiful Country's call, countless countries began to respond one after another.
"Do it, do it, do it! Let's blow up the Tyrant together!"
"The Tyrant is simply too arrogant; this time we must crush him to death!"
"Joined, joined, let's blow up the Tyrant together. I am the third-ranked expert on the Heavenly Ranking of the Sakura Country; those with Crown-level troops, private message me!"
"Our Kimchi Country has long been displeased with the Tyrant; clearly, our Universe Country is humanity's number one!"
"Our great Eastern power—the India Country, formally declares war on the Tyrant; the responsibility of saving the world must be shouldered by us!"
"..."
For a time.
The Beautiful Country's allies responded one after another.
Massive troops from over a dozen countries gathered toward the Beautiful Country's territory.
Determined to crush Qin Feng to death!
On the other side.
It wasn't just players who were paying attention to human movements.
The moment Qin Feng entered the War Continent.
The gazes of countless forces swept over.
Natives, major companies, financial groups, gods... were all paying attention to every move of the human server.
In the War Continent, the maps of various races were independent planes.
Separated from each other by air walls.
Commonly known as servers.
Only by passing through portals set up by the Will of the Heavens could one enter the planes of other races.
Of course.
These portals included those that opened for a limited time and those that could never be closed.
Those that opened for a limited time, such as various events in the universe and racial wars, would open their borders.
And portals that could never be closed were called the frontier of a race.
The larger a race's territory, the more frontier portals there were.
Humanity had a total of thirteen frontiers.
Known as the Thirteen Human Districts.
The racial war with the Elven race yesterday (Wang Zhao good) was the opening of the second and third districts.
And now.
Countless brilliant lights flickered and lit up outside the thirteen districts.
The human lords stationed at the frontier were all scared dumbfounded.
The thirteen districts.
Were experiencing enemy attacks at the same time!
Countless cold laughs rang out in the surroundings.
"Haha, are you all here to watch the show too?"
"Hehehe, the Tyrant actually dared to offend our Demon race; he should have expected this day!"
"Tyrant, today you will definitely fall!"
"..."
"Ding-dong~ World Announcement: Warning! Enemies have appeared at the frontier of the First District. Please all lords head there to defend!"
"Ding-dong~ World Announcement: Warning! Enemies have appeared at the frontier of the Second District. Please all lords head there to defend!"
"..."
"Ding-dong~ World Announcement: Warning! Enemies have appeared at the frontier of the Thirteenth District. Please all lords head there to defend!"
"..."
The booming world announcements rang non-stop.
The chat boxes of all human players were flooded at the same time.
"It's over, it's over, enemies have appeared in all thirteen districts at once?!"
"Damn, how many races are there?"
"Yesterday 673 when we went to war with the Elven race, there weren't this many races coming!"
"We're done for, we're done for, this is to encircle and suppress our Human race!"
"It's all the Tyrant's fault; he went on a crazy slaughter of geniuses from various races in the novice map, and now they've come for revenge. What do we do?"
"..."
All human players were instantly thrown into chaos.
Throughout history.
The thing feared most was enemies taking advantage of internal chaos.
And now.
It was exactly when Qin Feng and the Beautiful Country Alliance were locked in a struggle that various races came to join in the fun.
Within just a few short minutes.
The number of hostile races that had charged into (bfbh) the human borders exceeded two digits.
In terms of humanity's own strength, facing one race was already very strenuous.
Not to mention.
There were also behemoths like the Underworld and the Demon race.
The strength comparison between each other was too disparate.
Whether it was the number of troops or powerhouses, there was a gap of hundreds, or even a thousand times.
Such terrifying troops... let alone the Human race, even if the God race came, they would have to lose a layer of skin.
Looking at the intelligence submitted by Zhao Xiaoxue, Qin Feng still had a calm and indifferent expression.
Regarding this.
Not only was he not panicked, he even wanted to say—is that it?
Qin Feng had already anticipated this.
If there were no resistance when he entered the War Continent, it would have been strange instead.
He said indifferently: "Let them in."
"But..."
Zhao Xiaoxue's pretty face was extremely pale.
Such terrifying troops... if they were let in and couldn't be dealt with, I'm afraid the entire human race would be wiped out.
Qin Feng chuckled: "What, can the lords at the frontier stop them?"
"..."
Zhao Xiaoxue sighed softly.
That's right.
The troops at the frontier couldn't stop them at all; many lords who resisted stubbornly almost instantly turned into white light and respawned at the resurrection point.
Qin Feng looked at the massive troops still gathering not far away and sneered: "What a good show."
"Since you want to play, then I'll play along with you!"
"..."
At the same time.
Countless players who were paying attention to Qin Feng's movements were dumbfounded.
They saw that the Tyrant's territory was quiet, without any movement at all.
There were no troops gathering, nor did he use his money power again to summon the gods.
"It's over, it's over, the Tyrant has given up resistance!"
"The Tyrant has chickened out! I knew this kid couldn't be relied on; it seems his previous ferocity was indeed just the bonus from the novice map!"
"The Beautiful Country bet right this time; it seems the Tyrant was just a flash in the pan!"
"Damn! The Tyrant has chickened out, and we humans are going to suffer! The Beautiful Country actually invited so many evil factions; don't they know it's easy to invite a god but hard to send one away?"
"..."
Countless players were anxious.
In their view, Qin Feng had completely given up resistance.
The future of humanity.
Was bleak!
End of Chapter
