Chapter 1420

Relying on the strength gap, the Black Bee Symbiosis captured six Reincarnation Paradise contractees; the first six died without revealing what the mission punishment was—very tough nuts, and one even nearly killed the Black Bee with anger. That guy, after having his limbs severed, was still laughing, and before dying he said: "Call me daddy, call me daddy and I'll tell you."

The Black Bee, half-dead from anger, directly controlled the swarm to devour that Reincarnation Paradise contractee.

When capturing the seventh person, the Black Bee had learned to be clever—he didn't torture the opponent and frankly said: "You will definitely die; compared to being tortured, it's better to be straightforward—tell me the mission punishment and I'll give you a quick death."

What the Black Bee didn't expect happened: that Reincarnation Paradise contractee nodded, told him four words, and was forcibly executed.

This let the Black Bee know why his opponents were so crazy—if it were him, he'd do the same. Mission failure means death, so why flee?

The Black Bee realized that attribute deduction and forced execution weren't even the same level of punishment—they had an escape route, while the Reincarnation Paradise madmen had none: either win or die.

Precisely for this reason, the Black Bee deceived all contractees of the Genesis Paradise—his staying in Rubec City wasn't to use early advantages to settle things with the Reincarnation Paradise here; as for joining the Holy Domain Paradise, that was unreliable too, since the Holy Domain Paradise wasn't anything good, and the danger posed by those godmen was second only to the Reincarnation Paradise madmen.

Moreover, the Black Bee received a very important piece of news: after the War World reached mid-stage, the Holy Domain Paradise's punishment was also changed to forced execution.

Upon learning this, the Black Bee's head began buzzing—he seemed to have foreseen the Reincarnation Paradise madmen and the Holy Domain Paradise godmen slaughtering each other in the rainforest, while his own Genesis Paradise people were either hauling bricks and mining or just handing out soy sauce on the battlefield.

Precisely for this reason, the Black Bee prepared to bring a god and several hundred pits—his plan was simple and brutal: lure both the Reincarnation Paradise and the Holy Domain Paradise to Rubec City, since he didn't believe the two sides could coexist peacefully within the city.

As for his own personnel, the Black Bee likewise deceived them into coming to Rubec City, ostensibly to hold off the Reincarnation Paradise, then later use local forces to besiege the Reincarnation Paradise.

Many Genesis Paradise contractees were deceived into coming; they similarly hoped to win the war, and risking their lives was fine—after all, they were contractees, provided they didn't deadlock with contractees from other paradises, which was the most despairing situation.

The Black Bee did this to drag all three sides' people into Rubec City, then he would take the World Core and reach the 'Polar·Heat Rainforest Forest' as fast as possible—this would create a turning point; others might not manage it, but the Black Bee, with spatial abilities, could pull it off, and once he succeeded, his act of bringing a god and several hundred pits would surely earn nearly exaggerated rewards.

If the plan truly succeeded, the Black Bee would, by profiting from one world, become the strongest fourth-tier contractee in Genesis Paradise history—this was worth risking his life for.

It must be said that the Black Bee is a contractee with guts, strength, and intelligence not lacking—what he lacks is a group of teammates daring to fight to the death, yet the Genesis Paradise side has numerical superiority, not qualitative superiority.

Currently in the War World, there are over a thousand contractees.

Reincarnation Paradise side: 277 people (currently alive).

Holy Domain Paradise side: 371 people (currently alive).

Genesis Paradise side: 867 people (currently alive).

……

With a threefold numerical disparity, the battle in Rubec City had just begun when the Genesis Paradise contractees were already somewhat dazed—because the situation wasn't what they expected: the Reincarnation Paradise's over two hundred fighters projected the aura of over twenty thousand, scouring the city for Genesis Paradise people.

However, the Genesis Paradise side wasn't completely soft persimmons, and the Reincarnation Paradise side often suffered casualties as well.

Explosion sounds, various ability lights blooming in the city—unknown how many contractees were fighting each other throughout the city.

"The moment is nearly here—success or failure hinges on this one move."

From the Black Bee's sleeve flew out over a hundred elemental bees, which formed a battle diagram—a spatial battle diagram.

"From your expression, you seem to already have victory in hand."

A voice devoid of emotional fluctuation came through; hearing it, the Black Bee's heart tightened.

"You really did find me—with my ability, I still can't completely shield the World Core's aura."

The Black Bee's face wasn't looking good; he wanted to perform ultra-long-distance spatial movement, which required time to prepare.

The comer was a People's Teacher; he glanced at the skull on the ground—the deceased was a member of the Wilderness River Adventure Team, a boy who often followed him.

"What, did your friend die?"

The Black Bee's gaze swept his surroundings—he wanted to take the opportunity to withdraw.

"The word 'friend' is not something I can understand."

The People's Teacher undid his coat's buttons, threw off the coat, and revealed he wore a white shirt with a tie.

The People's Teacher clenched his fists.

Crack, crack...

The air at his palm exploded—this monstrous strength, even the lumberjack Bak couldn't match, though the People's Teacher only had monstrous strength in his fists; other body parts lacked this power.

The Black Bee lowered his body—he could tell that if he took one punch, even if not instantly killed, he'd be half-crippled.

Thud!

The People's Teacher punched the ground, the ground surging like rising seawater, shattering and spraying fragments outward.

Boom!

Air exploded, the People's Teacher appeared behind the Black Bee, right arm bent, a punch aimed at the Black Bee's occiput—if the People's Teacher were given a bald head, it would look completely natural.

The fist tore through the air, carrying terrifying wind pressure toward the Black Bee's occiput; at this moment, a numb sensation welled up at the Black Bee's occiput—before the punch landed, he already felt a faint ache there.

The Black Bee vanished into thin air; the People's Teacher's punch missed, and an air cannon formed by fist power shot forward—with a thunderous boom, the opposite residential building was punched through, leaving a hole several meters in diameter.

In the Wilderness River Adventure Team, the team leader Qing Chan's strength wasn't the strongest—the strongest was the People's Teacher.

Not far away, the emerged Black Bee's mouth twitched—his opponent was truly too strong, strong like a monster, and he didn't know that the Reincarnation Paradise still had five such monsters.

Smoke and dust billowed; the People's Teacher in a white shirt walked out of the smoke, rolled up his sleeves—his earlier punch was merely a probe, he hadn't gone all out.

Elemental bees danced around the Black Bee; he charged straight at the People's Teacher—fleeing endlessly would only lead to death, seeking an escape opportunity during combat was the wise move.

Ten minutes later, the People's Teacher stood in the ruins clutching a broken metal arm, his upper garments damaged in multiple places, while the metal arm in his hand was left by the Black Bee.

"He got away again."

The People's Teacher looked at the broken metal arm in his hand—crack! —this arm, forged from rare metal, was crushed.

One li outside, a plop—a full-body-bloodied figure flung himself onto the beach, struggling to rise, but upon seeing the scene before him, he not only gave a grim chuckle.

A towering wave tens of meters high rolled toward him—it was a tsunami coming.