Chapter 803 - The Struggles of Different Standpoints (1/2)
Chapter 803: The Struggles of Different Standpoints
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
At the end of the corridor was a particular imaginary, dreamlike space filled with multicolored holographic images, a manifestation like a world in science fiction. The most striking scene was the emerging waves of strange subtitles on the walls of the space. The texts were colored in blue that didn’t belong to any form of characters existing on Earth.
“DIE…”
Streaks of flame penetrated the light screen like wild blazing fire dragons that swooped down towards several figures. Behind dozens of those fire dragons, two twin men formed seals with their hands by waving their wands, attempting to control the fire to burn those figures.
“ROAR…”
Three Beastmen, whose bodies were covered with hair and who had shiny green eyes and sharp claws that seemed like they could tear space apart, forcibly pushed forward against the tempestuous frantic energy and firmly stood to withstand the attacks of more than 10 fire dragons.
Behind them, however, two badly battered Beastmen were dying on the floor. A hole the size of a bowl was in their abdomens, causing them to gradually lose their life force along with the blood that flowed out of the hole.
“Interesting. The Brazilian and Italian are battling each other.”
Zhu Long was hiding behind a light screen, calmly watching the death battle royale in the distance. Behind him, Aquababe and Electrolady wore vigilant looks and had their eyes fixated on the battle scene.
The complexion of Firedevil was a bit solemn. His gaze lingered on the twin men, silently measuring the gap between him and those men. He was also a Fire Elementalist and could control the flame himself, yet he realized that he was not comparable to those two men in front of him.
The focus of Tang Xiu’s attention was not on both parties in combat, but on the Brazilian woman’s hand that was trying to take the crystal ball. The crystal ball was transparent and there was a lightning shuttle contained inside, yet he could clearly see that it was not lightning sealed inside the crystal but a form of a golden insect the size of a fingernail instead.
Suddenly, Tang Xiu’s expression changed because he saw that another entrance to the passage was opened and some people entered the premises. He had seen those people outside and knew that they were from Britain.
Pew, pew, pew, pew…
Laser pulses were shot from the guns of those five British people and accurately hit the two Brazilian Fire Elementalists as well as those three Beastmen.
“BASTARDS!”
“FUCK!”
The two parties in combat were caught off guard. One of the Brazilian twin men, the Fire Elementalist, was hit in the forehead and killed instantly, whereas the other one blocked the shot in time yet paid the price with his arm. But two of the three Beastmen were directly killed. The last one had his chest blast through as he staggered backward and then dropped next to his already fallen comrades.
“KILL ALL OF THEM!”
The five British Elementalists took back their laser guns and stormed forward aggressively like ferocious wolves. Quickly, all five Beastman from Italy died and they then surrounded the remaining Fire Elementalist from Brazil.
Behind the light screen.
Zhu Long pressed his voice and spoke in a whisper, “The last Brazilian Elementalist won’t last much longer I think. I never thought the teams from these two countries would all die here just after they entered the vestige.”
“Just let them die!” Electrolady interjected in a whisper. “The more they die, the less danger there is for us. It’s a pity though. Those Brazilians and Italians were just lame ducks, else they could’ve fought those British and perished together, allowing us to be the fisherman who’ll get the catch. It would’ve been more perfect if some other countries’ teams were to barge in the fight.”
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Right as Electrolady finished her piece, three shadows flew in through one of the passages. The three figures who seemed to be in rough shape were the Japanese team—Kuwako, a middle-aged man, and the now seriously injured Cheng Xuemei.
Seeing that, Tang Xiu’s countenance slightly changed. It was impossible for him to see Kuwako and Cheng Xuemei die here. Just as he was ready to act, four figures swiftly entered through that passage at the speed of lightning. Although the four people also looked distressed, they only had light injuries.
“The Germans?”
Again, Zhu Long’s expression shifted and a gloating look appeared on his face. Nearly all Chinese people hated the Japanese due to the historical enmity between the two countries, while at this time, the remaining three people from the Japanese team looked so distressed. He secretly hoped that the combat between the parties inside would be more intense; it would be best if all those Japanese died here.