Apocalypse: Master of Soul Beasts

On the communicator, Zhao Mingming quickly conferred with the other scouts.

After a moment, he finally turned towards Wen Yu, his expression shocked.

"S-Sir..."

"Location!"

Only Wen Yu's indifferent voice responded to Zhao Mingming.

"Yes, Sir!"

Zhao Mingming immediately saluted Wen Yu and pointed in a direction.

Accompanied by Star's roar, the Giant Dragon slowly ascended, moving swiftly towards the location Zhao Mingming indicated.

...

The reconnaissance methods used by the military relied on drones and the skills of professionists.

When Wen Yu had acted just moments before, the drone responsible for monitoring the Demon Tribe Troops had been taken out, so it naturally hadn't observed Wen Yu's actions.

However, when another drone subsequently monitored the movements of these Demon Tribe Troops, it found no trace of them.

Except for where Wen Yu was.

So, there was only one possibility!

Wen Yu had wiped out the entire Demon Legion of 10,000!

During their brief conversation, Zhao Mingming had naturally considered this possibility; in fact, it was the only possibility!

Therefore, the way Zhao Mingming looked at Wen Yu became even more filled with shock.

...

The intelligence quickly reached Fang Wenhai.

At this time, Fang Wenhai was overwhelmed by the emergence of an additional Level 4 Demon Fiend, constantly sending people out of the treasure land to seek support from Lin Haifeng.

When the news that Wen Yu had annihilated an entire Devil Army reached Fang Wenhai, it left him stunned for a considerable time.

Fang Wenhai's strength was not remarkable. Although he was Level 4, his physical attributes had just reached the 200-point mark, which meant Fang Wenhai was merely a newly promoted Level 4 professionist.

Moreover, Fang Wenhai's skill levels were not high, nor did he possess any hidden profession. Besides his well-practiced archery, he didn't have much else to show for it.

It could be said that if Fang Wenhai were to duel Xiao Xue one-on-one, Xiao Xue could beat him at least twice, even though Fang Wenhai was a Level 4 professionist!

Therefore, Fang Wenhai didn't quite understand just how formidable the individual strength of professionists in this world could be.

Looking at the report before him, Fang Wenhai first frowned in thought for a moment, then stood up and began pacing around the large room.

After a while, Fang Wenhai finally stopped, glanced again at the intelligence in his hand, and Lin Haifeng's words echoed in his mind.

"See for yourself, in this world, the fate of a war is determined by individuals with extraordinarily strong personal power! The world has changed, and so has the mode of warfare..."

The mode of warfare... has it truly changed?

...

Wen Yu proved through his actions that the mode of warfare had indeed changed!

Star, carrying Wen Yu, Cyclops, and Zhao Mingming, directly launched an attack on the Demon Tribe Troops observed in the distance.

The massive body dove at high speed. The moment Star initiated the dive, Wen Yu had already grabbed Zhao Mingming and leaped off Star's back.

Cyclops also sprang up, his body transforming in mid-air. By the time he landed, he was an 11-meter-tall super mutant hound in battle form.

The Giant Dragon roared, Cyclops howled, mixed with the chaotic cries of various Demon Fiends.

In the Devil Army, the sole Level 4 Demon Fiend—a 5-meter-tall Soot Skin—was dispatched by Star with a single swipe of its claw. Then, the slaughter began!

Wen Yu demonstrated to Zhao Mingming, with facts, just how decisive his fighting style was.

In mid-air, a drone, having flown near the battlefield to observe Wen Yu's combat scene closely, had already witnessed Wen Yu initiate the attack.

This was the drone responsible for monitoring this Devil Army!

...

Black and red flames sprayed everywhere; terrifying Energy Fluctuations and high temperatures killed Demon Fiends in swathes. After their leader's death, countless Demon Fiends launched suicidal attacks on Cyclops and Star, only to die on their charge path. The few Third-level Demon Fiends who managed to reach the soul pets were then brutally crushed in close quarters. In a short period, the entire battlefield was swept clean. A few Demon Fiends also charged towards Wen Yu, who wasn't far from the battlefield, and were effortlessly dispatched by him.

...

This battle took slightly less time than the last one.

In less than eight minutes, the fighting was over.

Wen Yu pointed to the battlefield below and said to Zhao Mingming, "Help me pick up all the magic crystals on the ground. I'll give you two Third-level magic crystals."

Wen Yu didn't consider himself part of the army. Although Zhao Mingming kept addressing him as "Sir," he wouldn't actually command Zhao Mingming with the attitude of a superior officer.

Trading two Third-level magic crystals for several tens of minutes of Zhao Mingming's labor was a worthwhile deal for Wen Yu. For Zhao Mingming, it was an offer he couldn't refuse.

"Yes, Sir!"

Zhao Mingming looked at Wen Yu with admiration and immediately began his task.

Watching Zhao Mingming's busy figure, Wen Yu simply sat on the ground and slowly began to Absorb the magic crystal the bull demon had dropped.

...

At this moment, in the city occupied by the Human Race, all the officers present fell silent after seeing the footage sent back by the drone.

"How can they be... so strong..." a murmur escaped from one officer, but it didn't attract anyone's attention.

Because all the officers present were utterly shocked by the combat power of Wen Yu's two soul pets.

Fang Wenhai stared blankly at the screen where the two Level 4 mutant beasts were feasting ravenously, his mouth slightly agape. He seemed to want to say something but couldn't utter a sound.

Fang Wenhai had seen Kuangliu in action when the military first established the Yanjing Assembly Site. At that time, Kuangliu was only a Level 2 professionist. So, compared to then, while his individual strength could be considered very formidable, ten professionists with similar physical attributes could still have collectively taken Kuangliu down.

However, it was now apparent that with increasing levels, a greater number of skills, and a widening gap in skill quality, a professionist's combat power could no longer be judged by level or physical attributes alone.

Just like the man on the screen!

Fang Wenhai believed that even if he advanced to be a Level 5 professionist, he would be no match for that man and his two soul pets.

Struggling to compose himself, Fang Wenhai spoke loudly to the officers around him, "Now, based on Sequence Number 2's combat power, revise the operational plan!"

Fang Wenhai's voice startled everyone, who were still immersed in awe of Wen Yu's immense strength. Seeing Fang Wenhai's serious expression, they immediately responded.

Seeing the staff officers around him quickly spring into action, Fang Wenhai turned his head, scanned the screen once more, and a sudden impulse arose in his heart.

To dominate a battlefield single-handedly... perhaps I should also consider enhancing my own strength...

...

Several tens of minutes later, Cyclops and Star had finished eating and drinking. Zhao Mingming had also collected the scattered magic crystals from the battlefield, bundled them in his clothes, and brought them to Wen Yu.

Wen Yu briefly checked the number of magic crystals and nodded.

The count was correct; this Zhao Mingming was indeed a reliable person.

Casually tossing two Third-level magic crystals to Zhao Mingming, Wen Yu continued, "Next one!"

"Yes, Sir!" Zhao Mingming responded loudly, his voice clearly laced with excitement.

He took out his walkie-talkie, made a quick call, then turned around and reported to Wen Yu with a solemn expression, "Sir, the remaining two groups of Demon Fiends have changed direction and are now heading towards Demon City."

"According to the Tactical Command Department's estimation, they had likely received news that you wiped out two groups of Demon Fiends, so they fled."

Hearing this, Wen Yu nodded. After a moment of contemplation, a wicked smile spread across his face.

"Run? Where can they possibly run!"