The flames of war seemed poised to reach the city of Anton. What had once been a slowly recovering economy had suddenly turned into a joke, as people stared in shock at the soldiers arriving from outside.
Fear gripped their hearts.
They had initially thought it was just a few hundred foreign experts. Who could have known that a large number of foreigners would now be arriving here?
Fortunately, they knew that Hope Group was a company from Huaxia Nation, and these people were merely employees of Hope Group.
Most importantly, the entire city of Anton had begun to circulate a piece of information: Hope Group's objective was not limited to a single country. The concept of nationhood was becoming blurred, and now everyone spoke of humanity. The foreign Administrators who came over adhered to this principle in every lesson they taught and in every interaction with employees.
They had grown accustomed to this, thanks to the years of concept popularization by Hope Group. They understood that their interests were aligned with those of Hope Group.
The establishment of the Hope Federation, which aimed to unify the entire world, seemed to be gradually beckoning them.
This was an unprecedented event on a global scale—an ordinary company gaining control over the entire planet. They had never imagined such a thing.
Yet now they were participating, and everyone could guess the group's intentions because they had witnessed the strength and combat capability of the organization.
They had truly seen the world's largest Aircraft Carriers and all kinds of equipment. They had also encountered some extraordinary powers.
They realized that in the future, they could gain access to such incredible abilities.
All of this was due to Berry, this Fellow who had activated Superpower and wielded it with remarkable skill. He could create an absolute space and control everything within it.
Yes. Everything.
However, in reality, he could only control a part of it; as long as the resistance exceeded his control, he would fail.
The space was only a few centimeters wide.
If the resistance force exceeded 10 grams, it would be rejected. This was why his superpower was almost useless. Zheng Yifan couldn't find a suitable combat method for him, and in the end, he had to give up.
This fellow still appointed himself as the Chief of Staff and Chief Executive Officer.
"Look! Another batch of soldiers is coming!" Near the port, a group of Survivors stared at the approaching cruise ship.
They were all luxury cruise liners. These soldiers did not board landing ships or other cargo vessels; they were enjoying life at sea, reveling in the newfound wealth gained from battle.
Almost everyone received a card that recorded their earnings based on their merits.
Each person was a millionaire; they had already begun to plan where to buy a mansion once the war ended. Then they could enjoy a wonderful life.
As for beautiful women, they had grown accustomed to them. In Japan, there were too many women. Although they might not suit their tastes, they had still tried them out. With just a bit of money, they could indulge. However, those special women could only be obtained by heroes with remarkable achievements. The best among them were directly rewarded. These women would only be given to those who stood out in battle.
And they would stay by their side forever; these women were all virgins, which made them eager to earn merits.
Moreover, there was also a significant amount of bonus money.
It was as if one fortunate fellow accidentally stumbled upon a hidden arms depot in Japan. He seized 1.7 million submachine guns and enough ammunition to fill several billion rounds.
The sheer amount of military arms was simply maddening, and he had earned enough merit to enjoy it.
This Fellow had already retired. He was living a wonderful life on a private island in Australia. The entire island was his personal territory; what was once known as Frank Island, a famous tourist destination, had now become his own, accompanied by several beautiful women.
In fact, he also carried with him billions in rewards, enough to live comfortably for several lifetimes.
This incident had ignited everyone's nerves; they naturally wished for such a life and hoped to encounter similar events.
It was like picking up money. They knew the prices of those arms, but could they sell them or even use them?
Don't be ridiculous; they were well aware of the strength of Hope Group. Tens of thousands of rebels in a city fought desperately to resist Hope Group's advance.
With just a phone call to the Boss, an entire city turned into fireworks, bombarded by thousands of missiles until it was reduced to rubble, leaving no trace of its former self.
Everyone was terrified. They truly did not expect the group's power to have reached such terrifying levels.
In reality, these missiles were from Japan's own military base nearby, temporarily utilized by Eve.
As they stepped onto Anton's dock, Zheng Yifan nodded in satisfaction. These were seasoned soldiers; they possessed the demeanor of military personnel and the ferocity of mercenaries. Even those ordinary people had transformed into qualified soldiers after mingling with mercenaries. They had endured the war throughout Japan, and although these battle-hardened soldiers had various flaws, their combat effectiveness and ferocity were undoubtedly far superior to that of sheltered flowers.
"Report to Boss: The Second Division of Hope Army has arrived. Please assign the battlefield," was the standard procedure for every unit that came in.
The first thing was to let them meet Zheng Yifan; more importantly, it was to enhance Zheng Yifan's deterrent power.
Because these people had become somewhat reckless, it seemed as if they were fearless, able to easily handle even the Zombies.
Zheng Yifan waved his left hand, and suddenly the Adamantium Shield flew out, soaring through the air like a Rainbow Piercing the Sun.
That direction was toward Creek City.
As he awaited the return of the Adamantium Shield, a map suddenly appeared in Zheng Yifan's hand.
It was as if the map had been retrieved along with the Adamantium Shield.
Zheng Yifan handed the map to the officer in front of him. "Your target is Creek City. Here is the marching map. Eliminate all Zombies along the way, and try to collect as much Zombie Fluid as possible. Any captured supplies should be sent to logistics for processing. Military Merits must be recorded meticulously; everyone should receive their due Military Merits."
His voice was loud enough for everyone to hear, even those waiting to disembark.
There was no ceremonial display; after issuing his orders, Zheng Yifan left. Their mission was heavy, and they needed to continue their assault immediately after landing.
The pace of war was swift. In the past, they would have a brief rest period after completing a mission to allow everyone to recuperate, but that was no longer possible; the army was too small.
More importantly, Zheng Yifan needed them at the forefront while special forces and all remaining troops began to establish contact. (To be continued...)
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