Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

In everyone's impression, only the gods possess such power.

Everyone's gaze transformed into immense fear.

Bimos circulated his Essence Qi, making three attempts to break free, but could not shed Chen Xingzhu's grip.

The smile on his face became extremely rigid.

With a cold laugh, Chen Xingzhu suddenly clenched his five fingers.

Big Beard's head suddenly exploded with blood plasma, the hard skull shattered, brain matter and blood burst forth.

Zhong Xiang and the Four Great Masters stood behind Chen Xingzhu, looking mockingly at Bimos.

After a moment, Bimos exhaled deeply, looking at Chen Xingzhu with terror.

"Miss Chen, is this the legendary True Martial Forbidden Area?"

Chen Xingzhu looked at him indifferently.

"Do you think, with the Demon Army wiped out, I will have no means left?"

Bimos shook his head: "That's not how it is."

"Since I serve the Huameng Special Agency, I must obey orders, and moreover, this mission is one Miss Chen will be interested in."

Zhong Xiang chuckled mockingly.

"You won't try to persuade us to keep working for you, will you? Your mission has nothing to do with us!"

Chen Xingzhu watched Bimos impassively.

"Describe your mission to me."

Bimos chuckled bitterly.

"Near the Saro Sea, a mysterious Mithril Ore has appeared, formed from a meteorite falling into the sea."

"It's said that this Mithril Ore can be refined into materials identical to the Lance of Longinus."

At this, Chen Xingzhu was shocked.

Zhong Xiang exclaimed, "Is it that Lance of Longinus that's said to slay gods?"

Bimos nodded: "Yes."

"According to headquarters' intelligence, the discovery of this Mithril Ore has already sparked tumult within the Underworld and religious circles."

"Every nation, every religion, and underground force wants to obtain it."

Chen Xingzhu sighed deeply.

"It's said that possessing the Lance of Longinus grants mysterious power, allowing control over the entire world."

"Back then, Hitler and the ancient Roman Popes wielded the Lance of Longinus to conquer the world."

Zhong Xiang shook his head: "Just rumors; how could it be so exaggerated?"

Bimos smiled slightly: "One can never be sure."

"It's said this Mithril metal possesses a miraculous power."

"Even ordinary people who obtain it can possess extraordinary power; I think Miss Chen would certainly be interested."

Chen Xingzhu nodded: "If that's the case, warriors all over the world would be interested."

Bimos nodded: "Exactly."

"If we acquire this Mithril Ore and create a batch of super warriors, eliminating Dragon Island and sniping Yang Fei should be easy."

Chen Xingzhu nodded, indicating agreement with Bimos's opinion.

Zhong Xiang extended his palm: "Then, our Demon Army must get at least fifty percent of the Mithril metal."

Bimos chuckled: "Rest assured, headquarters only needs a portion."

"The scientists at headquarters want to take some for research."

Chen Xingzhu extended his left hand to Bimos, saying blandly: "Then, let's hope for a pleasant cooperation."

Zhong Xiang also extended a hand, and the three shook hands, temporarily reaching a cooperation agreement.

Chen Xingzhu stood at the bow, watching Dragon Island retreat into the distance, inwardly resolved.

"Yang Fei, just you wait—I will be back."

At this moment, Dragon Island was in an uproar.

The Demon Army was almost completely wiped out, and even figures like Chen Xingzhu and Zhong Xiang were injured.

This battle was won beautifully.

Yan Wuxin pushed Ye's wheelchair, personally welcoming Yang Fei and the Changfeng Squad.

Yang Fei strode up to Ye, embraced his shoulder, laughing gleefully.

"Brother, this time I helped you teach Chen Xingzhu a harsh lesson, consider it recovering some interest for you."

"The next time we encounter her, you'll take action and kill her."

Ye smiled bitterly: "Chen Xingzhu has reached the True Martial Realm; killing her won't be easy."

Knowing Ye was injured and might be in a bad mood, Yang Fei grinned mischievously.

"No worries, with a woman like that, we can first toy then kill, then toy and kill again—I'll help you when the time comes."

Ye acted as if he hadn't heard Yang Fei, turning to greet Mad Blade.

Mad Blade winked at Yang Fei.

"Brother Fei, I heard everything you said; I'll have my share when we deal with Chen Xingzhu."

"Pfft, when experts clash, why should an extra jump in for the excitement? Besides, with your little bird, how could you punish Chen Xingzhu?"

Mad Blade became furious.

"Who said that? Want to drop trousers and compare right now?"

Yang Fei jumped three feet high: "Let's compare."

"I remember last time you were clearly shorter than me; did you break through Danjin and did your little sparrow become a big rooster lately?"

The two rascals argued loudly, starting to loosen their clothes.

Xiao Xuanya said blandly: "Mad Blade, I've been improving in sniping lately; want to taste what being castrated by a bullet feels like?"

As she spoke, she heroically slung the heavy sniper off her back, its black muzzle aimed at Mad Blade's crotch.

Mad Blade had already unfastened his belt; hearing this, he shivered, shouting at Yang Fei.

"Brother Fei, this isn't fair; you can drop trousers, why can't I?"

Yang Fei enjoyed Xiao Xuanya's blatant favoritism immensely.

He grinned wickedly: "Because you're ugly."

"Damn, that's cruel."

The Changfeng Squad burst into laughter, eager for chaos.

Everyone started loosening their belts, ready to compare with Yang Fei.

Right then, far off, An Zichen huffed coldly.

"If anyone is disrespectful again, I'll hang them up for three days and nights without letting them down."

In everyone's eyes, An Zichen was far more formidable than Xiao Xuanya.

Upon hearing this, everyone scattered, fleeing rapidly.

Yang Fei walked to An Zichen, grinning obsequiously.

"Just joking—no need to take it seriously."

An Zichen swiftly responded to Yang Fei: "Scram!"

Confronted by the rebuff, Yang Fei drooped his head and turned back.

The Changfeng Squad laughed loudly at Yang Fei's expense.

Just then, Yang Fei's satellite phone rang.

Yang Fei's heart skipped a beat, and he answered the call, Old Lady Wu's solemn voice echoed through the phone.

"Yang Fei, urgent mission, Professor Mi has encountered trouble."

Yang Fei was startled: "What, what's happened to Mi Xuan?"

Old Lady Wu's tone became increasingly grave: "Not Mi Xuan, it's Mi Xuan's grandfather."

"Last month, the Alang Government Forces unified the war-torn region."

"With the situation improving, Professor Mi disregarded our earnest advice, seized the chance during an international visit, taking two students to Alang, intending to extract some metal for research."

"However, three days ago, Professor Mi disappeared."

"Of the two students, one body's been found on the coast, Professor Mi is in danger, I need you to immediately head to Alang, and find Professor Mi's whereabouts."

Yang Fei's eyes widened: "Damn, that old man sure is reckless, risking life for research."

Finally returned home today, only wrote two chapters, make do with them; tomorrow resumes the four updates.