The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City
Chapter 1884: Don’t Blame Me
"Yes, sir!"
Feipulei nodded and turned to leave the hall.
At this moment, Feipulei’s mood was very complicated.
From the beginning, Zhang Fan in his eyes was just a small fish that could be easily killed.
Now...
He was practically the center of the overseas battlefield, with everyone revolving around him.
Thinking of those terrifying red dots on the screen, Feipulei’s heart was stirred by a heavenly shock.
If it continues like this, how many people will Zhang Fan end up killing?
The United Base might suffer significant losses this time.
The main issue is that it takes half an hour to reach there from the United Base.
What will the situation at the Dark Force Battlefield be in half an hour?
"Qiao Musi, go to the Dark Force Battlefield!" Feipulei directly ordered Qiao Musi.
Then, he returned to the conference hall!
"Sir, I think they can let people from the Bright Force Battlefield go over and have a look. Maybe they’ll be faster." Feipulei said.
Anyway, Long Aotian wasn’t around, and this early trip to the battlefield was completely because of Zhang Fan.
As long as their people are careful not to be seen by Huaxia’s team, who from other countries would care?
Ernes also nodded.
"Alright, you go arrange this! Keep in touch with them at all times." Felix said.
Meanwhile, Ernes and his team also got in touch with the people from the Bright Force Battlefield.
Dark Force Peak and Bright Force Peak are entirely different levels.
No need for many, they can definitely kill Zhang Fan perfectly.
Soon, countless people from the Bright Force Battlefield received the orders.
"What’s happening? So many people still can’t handle one Zhang Fan? Truly a bunch of useless people." Someone sneered.
"Haha, that’s good, I’ve been wanting to kill that bastard for a long time." Someone said, tapping a few times and then sneering as they checked the location sent by the United Base.
"Forty kilometers, won’t take much time!"
"Oh, and be careful not to be seen by Huaxia’s team."
Meanwhile, on the Dark Force Battlefield, the battle continued.
Nakamura Huaxiong and his ten men had combat power that truly surprised Zhang Fan.
Five minutes!
Ten men, killing seven hundred enemies!
And yet, they had hardly any injuries!
Ten people, rotating like a giant millstone, whether in defense or attack, was incredibly perfect.
"So this is the assassination squad that is comparable to our Dragon Hall?" Che Hou was astonished, along with countless others.
Seven hundred people!
Ten versus four thousand!
Zero versus seven hundred!
This ratio of numbers and casualties is simply shocking!
"That’s why you all still have a long way to go." Zhang Fan mused.
He was also talking to himself.
Honestly, this squad of ten from Nakamura Huaxiong had quite an impact on Zhang Fan.
Neither the Dragon Group nor the Poison Spider had combat power comparable to Nakamura Huaxiong’s men.
It’s as if Nakamura Huaxiong’s group were born purely for killing.
Every move was solely to kill.
In these few minutes, every attack move by Nakamura Huaxiong’s ten men was a deadly strike.
Not a single mistake.
This is what’s most terrifying.
The main point is, these people are still at the Dark Force level.
If they were at the Bright Force level, how terrifying would the assassination squad be?
At this moment, Zhang Fan was deep in thought.
If he didn’t use Genetic Transformation and some help from the System.
How would he fare against Nakamura Huaxiong’s men?
As he thought about it, Zhang Fan stood up abruptly.
Since entering the overseas battlefield, Zhang Fan had encountered people whom he considered complete trash in combat.
But Nakamura Huaxiong’s ten men!
Brought light to Zhang Fan’s eyes.
He must spar with them.
"Boss, what are you doing?" Li Yu asked, surprised as he saw Zhang Fan stand up.
"Just going to play!" Zhang Fan replied, then bent over and crouched down, then shot out like an arrow!
??
Play?
Damn, if you’re going to play, take us with you.
Li Yu, Di Xiele, Mu Chenfeng, and the others were eager to join the fight.
But the battle before them was one they couldn’t interfere with, which was quite frustrating.
"Boss is ridiculous. According to his past tendencies, shouldn’t he be grabbing snacks and drinks to watch from the front row? Why join in the chaos?" Wang Zheng muttered.
Jiang Yixuan rolled his eyes and said, "I guess he’s worried everyone will die, and there will be no one left to witness him showing off."
"Haha!"
In the next moment, Zhang Fan’s speed slowed.
He smiled, raised his hands, pressed his index fingers and thumbs together, and put them in his mouth.
Instantly, an extremely loud whistle echoed. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
The sound reverberated through the sky.
Simultaneously, the entire battlefield fell silent.
A group of people with red eyes, holding weapons, were blood-fighting against Nakamura Huaxiong, along with Nakamura Huaxiong’s team, suddenly froze.
Swish, swish, swish!
Countless pairs of eyes instantly turned towards Zhang Fan.
When they saw Zhang Fan’s face clearly, everyone was taken aback.
"Zhang Fan?"
Unbelievable voices suddenly erupted.
People from the United Base stared at Zhang Fan with wide eyes, then they suddenly turned and looked at Nakamura Huaxiong’s team!
"Damn, who are these people?"
"Damn! They’re not Zhang Fan?"
Exclamations suddenly sounded.
They’ve been fighting fiercely all this time, and got the wrong person?
"Haha! You fools!" Nakamura Huaxiong’s side, instead of calming down, their anger escalated.
What the hell!
Now you realize we’re not Zhang Fan?
You fools didn’t believe us just now!
To be honest, the intense fighting over the last few minutes had left them exhausted.
Ultimately, their strength was only at the Dark Force Peak.
If Zhang Fan hadn’t shown up when he did, they could have lasted only another minute at most.
Next, Nakamura Huaxiong’s team took out elixirs simultaneously and stuffed them into their mouths.
Zhang Fan smiled brightly!
"Haha, hello everyone!" Zhang Fan raised his right hand, greeting everyone.
Almost immediately, killing aura rushed towards Zhang Fan.
"Bastard, was it you who talked about disguise earlier? I damn well knew your voice sounded familiar." Someone suddenly exploded.
Instantly, countless people’s eyes turned red.
That voice was Zhang Fan’s?
Damn!
Zhang Fan chuckled: "Yes, but I didn’t expect you to be such fools. Blame me?"
Watching the scene, Li Yu buried his head into the ground.
"See, I told you, boss is going out there to put on a show."
"Haha..."
Meanwhile, at the United Base, countless people clenched their fists, making crackling sounds.
"Ding, Killing Intent +10000 from Nakamura Huaxiong!"
"Ding, Blood Sea Hatred +1, target..."