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Standing before them like a demon, Yang Xiaoyou emanated an aura that hinted at an ancient and eternal presence, yet to everyone’s surprise, he felt like a completely different person.
Even Lucas, who believed he understood Yang Xiaoyou fairly well, couldn't help but show a look of astonishment.
Given Yang Xiaoyou's terrifying control over the area, his emergence was entirely within Lucas's expectations. However, the sheer dominance and unrestrained nature with which he integrated and commanded the presence of others was beyond anything Lucas could have anticipated.
Beside him, Laiwei wore an expression as if she had seen a ghost. It reminded her somewhat of how he had 'cheated' in the Virtual System, causing her to rub her eyes repeatedly.
"This is fake; it must be the influence of other forces," she thought after shaking off some strange ideas, feeling a bit unsettled.
In contrast, Weimar appeared to be the calmest among them. Although she felt immense pressure from the instinctual repulsion of different forces, her heart accepted the situation rather quickly. The overwhelming pressure that nearly incapacitated her fellow was something she deemed normal.
Perhaps the stronger Yang Xiaoyou appeared, the more it compensated for her sense of loss. After years of martial arts training, she found herself completely immobilized by a single move! With no ability to resist whatsoever, it felt as if she were just an ordinary person at the mercy of others. That sense of helpless despair lingered in her mind even after all this time.
Only when faced with someone as powerful and inhuman as Yang Xiaoyou could she find some solace in losing to a being beyond human comprehension.
"What are you going crazy about? Do you want to die or something?" Fia, who was also under immense pressure, exploded after feeling the air around them twist and the scenery sway before her eyes.
With claws bared, she lunged at Yang Xiaoyou and bit down on his head, growling like a lion while refusing to let go.
"Why does everyone love using their teeth so much?" Yang Xiaoyou thought tearfully as he rubbed the spot where he had been bitten. He realized that when girls went wild, they tended to bite. However, Fia's biting had a somewhat affectionate quality to it, which made him feel indifferent. But this foodie was relentless.
After being pulled off by him, Yang Xiaoyou's aura returned to its usual state, and the overwhelming presence that had gathered around him gradually dissipated.
Even so, all members of Hive Security Company present began to look at Yang Xiaoyou differently.
Initially, they obeyed him out of obligation due to orders. Now, they recognized that this young man possessed unique qualities that set him apart. Just that display of power alone was enough for him to be considered a true core member!
In today's society, a non-martial artist who reached Momentum Level held a status and role far superior to that of martial artists. Mo Wenfu's self-defense capability was merely limited to shooting within ten meters. Among those elite core members, even a casual formal member or peripheral member could easily overpower him.
Moreover, it was worth noting that he had once been hunted by thugs.
However, his contributions within Hive Security Company had completely won over this group of proud elites. If they were caught off guard and overwhelmed by sheer numbers forming a Bullet Hell scenario, no matter how skilled one was, it would be futile. Individuals like Mo Wenfu and Yang Xiaoyou existed precisely to prevent such situations from occurring and to maximize the advantages of these elites.
With just a glance, Yang Xiaoyou had earned the recognition of those proud talents in her own way.
"Alright, let's take a moment to regroup. Then we will contact General Bogan. If all goes well, other covert forces will likely approach the local rebels in Myanmar in a similar manner. They won't mind taking the blame for this situation, and it's also highly probable that representatives from the Chinese Empire are reaching out to General Bogan just like us. We can consider starting from this aspect." Having achieved her desired goal, Yang Xiaoyou transformed back into her usual easygoing demeanor.
The representatives sent by the Chinese Empire could serve as potential allies. Given the previous cooperation, it would be much easier for both sides to build mutual trust.
However, she also had to be cautious not to make contact with the wrong party, which could lead to their exposure.
In Myanmar Old Man Ridge, within a military camp hidden among the trees.
"General Bogan, are you satisfied with the last batch of weapons?" A man dressed in a standard camouflage uniform looked at the general seated at the head of the table and spoke in a teasing tone, suggesting familiarity between them.
"Haha, my friend, when it comes to weapons at this price point and with sufficient quantity provided, you are the only one who can deliver. What more could I ask for?" The imposing general laughed heartily in a friendly manner.
However, after that moment of levity, his expression dimmed slightly as he sighed.
"But these past few days have been quite difficult for us. The British Far East Army seems to have taken something recently; they have eliminated several of our strongholds in quick succession, including two armored camps that were nearly completely wiped out. According to survivors, there appears to be some sort of Iron Monster among them. I wonder if it's related to that new type of weapon that's been making waves lately."
"General Bogan need not worry about that; our purpose here is precisely to deal with them. Once we work together to achieve our goals, we will each get what we need. We will certainly assist you in removing this thorn in your side." The camouflaged man did not seem surprised by General Bogan's words but instead responded with confidence.
"If you are willing to take action, then that is indeed best. Well, we have been partners for many years, so I must give you a heads-up: there is another force targeting that new weapon alongside us. Their strength is formidable; we just haven't figured out their background yet. I don't know if they might be your adversaries." After a moment's consideration, General Bogan chose to rely on his long-standing partner.
After all, behind them stood a vast nation neighboring Myanmar. Even if this operation failed, the cooperative relationship between both sides would remain intact, and he had many reasons to depend on them.
"Hmph! Naturally. A piece of cake like this would attract anyone once it's unprotected. But other forces definitely lack the geographical advantage we possess." The camouflaged man was not surprised by such a warning.
Yet despite his words, he remained alert; any force capable of obtaining such confidential information was not to be underestimated. Moreover, targeting those two countries required substantial backing.
Even with certain geographical advantages due to their location, he dared not let his guard down.
Just as thoughts flashed through his mind, his expression suddenly changed as he turned sharply and shouted sternly, "Who goes there?"
"Ha ha! No need to be so tense; we all share the same goal here," came a raspy voice accompanied by a shadowy figure that appeared almost simultaneously in the tent.
The Armed Guards around them wore expressions of grave concern as they stared at the pale, bloodless figure with sharp fangs protruding from its mouth.
"Hmph! Inhuman monsters, don't think we haven't noticed what your organization has done to the Empire! How dare you extend your hand here? Do you really believe we can't do anything about you?! Hey, the Empire is concentrating its power on Aspects, possessing advantages unmatched by other nations." Upon seeing the visitor's appearance, the unremarkable Camouflaged Man's aura surged like a tidal wave.
It felt as if the air around them had transformed into a raging sea, and just by looking at the figure, he seemed to have discerned the identity of the newcomer.
"Of course, your organization has been unable to penetrate our market for so long, and having lost so many personnel, you must understand how formidable we are. But in today's society, cooperation and mutual benefit are key; fighting each other will only lead to mutual destruction without any gain. In terms of this particular objective, our goals align." Despite the threatening words, the pale figure, resembling Stick, acknowledged the other's statement directly, giving him due respect and hinting at his own purpose for coming.
"I heard that your Dark Organization was completely annihilated by Hive Security Company not long ago. It seems that is indeed true; you've sent someone like you to negotiate. Hmph! Your strength is hard for me to recognize. If I don't assist and end up being hindered, who will I hold accountable?" After sizing up his opponent, Tang Chao spoke disdainfully.
"Hmph! That incident was merely an accident. Hive Security Company? They are nothing but Brutes who rely solely on brute force; they are hardly worth considering. We simply do not stoop to their level; it would be easy for us to crush them with our organization's power! Nowadays, it's not just about fighting and killing!" It seemed that the mention of Hive Security Company struck a nerve, as the previously submissive figure's expression darkened further.
A dangerous aura emanated from him, his pupils almost resembling those of a lizard.
"Only Brutes relying on sheer force? True enough, but it is precisely our kind of Brute that can incite great anger in you without fear of retaliation." Just as the Skinny Man finished speaking, another voice came from outside.
The Camouflaged Man's expression shifted slightly; he had only sensed his opponent's presence while the other was speaking.
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