Chapter 959: Chapter 367: A Bunch of Fools
What a pity.
These Grandmaster Martial Artists who came to capture Zhang Beixing have all forcibly enhanced their level with potions.
But in reality, their strength isn’t very impressive, and everyone knows it.
What’s most interesting about these people is that their Combat Value is lacking.
Even their intelligence isn’t great.
Any normal person can see that there’s hidden danger in this alley, a trap waiting to spring.
The pity is that these simpletons have raised their strength, but they’ve fallen behind mentally.
A whole group has rushed in, yet hardly anyone noticed anything was amiss.
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but they couldn’t identify the problem.
For them now, it’s like a nocked arrow ready to be released; they’ve come all this way and the tempting prey in front of them is hard to walk away from.
Meanwhile, Zhang Beixing is standing upstairs, silently watching the scene below.
These people are completely oblivious to Zhang Beixing’s presence above.
At this moment, Yin Mengwei and Huang Hai have arrived at the position where Xu Feng stood earlier.
Their backs are against the smoke.
In the dim light, hints of Xu Feng’s figure can be seen.
"The minister just mentioned that our captain is at a pivotal moment of becoming a Great Grandmaster, is that true?"
Yin Mengwei asked, seeing the reinforcements coming in large numbers, she’s no longer panicked.
Zhang Beixing is here.
Her heart is without a trace of fear.
In her mind, Zhang Beixing is unique, unmatched in the world.
There’s nothing Minister Zhang can’t resolve.
"Can the minister’s words be false? Although our minister... sometimes may be a bit erratic."
"Hmm..."
"But the minister has never lied to us."
Wang Xinqi responded with silence.
Of course, Yin Mengwei knows.
She swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
But she still felt the situation seemed unreal.
Xu Feng is actually about to become a Great Grandmaster so quickly???
Like the ones from DE Organization, their experimental subjects gain strength with technology, which to her is normal.
The side effects are enormous, Zhang Beixing has emphasized this.
If they choose to use potions to enhance strength, Zhang Beixing won’t stop them. The only catch is, if they regret it later, there’s no remedy.
If one can enhance strength naturally, they should.
That’s the most important.
How long did it take for Xu Feng to rise from a Class A Martial Artist to Grandmaster?
Less than a month, right?
From Grandmaster to Great Grandmaster, how much time now?
Over three months!!
This speed, although slower than Zhang Beixing, is enough to instill awe in others.
The feeling of unreality filled Yin Mengwei’s heart.
"Alright, stop marveling, let’s deal with the immediate situation."
Wang Xinqi sighed, knowing behind them is the soon-to-be Great Grandmaster Xu Feng.
But he hasn’t reached that level yet; Xu Feng still needs their protection.
And Zhang Beixing?
He’s watching the show from upstairs.
Wang Xinqi knows Minister Zhang’s style very well.
Unless they’re seriously endangered, facing life-threatening danger, the minister absolutely won’t intervene.
No matter how injured they become, he won’t lend a hand; they’ve gotten used to this trait.
A dozen Grandmaster Martial Artists charged with strange smiles, while those present subtly grimaced.
Then they wielded their best skills to counter the assault.
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Twenty-four people lay on the ground.
Four groups, six teams all ended here, and none survived among those six teams.
Another four teams haven’t shown up again, likely their organization noticed something was wrong and recalled them to preserve strength.
Twenty-four Grandmaster-level Martial Artists!
This is a considerable force.
For any country in the world, Grandmaster-level Martial Artists are respected figures in Martial Arts.
They can establish their own sects.
This level of Martial Artists died tonight in this somewhat unknown alley, a sudden loss of twenty-four.
Even though they were trained with potions.
The potions are costly!
Based on discussions with Makely, the cost of developing, plus raw materials, a potion that turns someone into a Grandmaster costs at least twenty million US Dollars.
Tonight, several billion US Dollars vanished!
Though DE Organization could bear the loss,
it’s just a day’s loss; what about the future? If they burn money like this daily, even the wealthiest won’t have enough reserves!
Zhang Beixing clearly noticed eyes observing him from behind.
The feeling isn’t intense though.