Chapter 533 438: I Intend to Fight 200,000 Alone

A single glance was all it took.

There were nearly a hundred Tier 7 and Tier 8 High-tier Leaders.

There were also five Tier 9s.

Adding the twenty High-tier Leaders currently trapped before them and the eleven who had already died, the number of High-tier Leaders the Alien Race Alliance Army had deployed to the Northern District Battlefield this time already exceeded one hundred and thirty.

And this was after more than two months of fighting between the Alien Race Alliance Army and the human garrison.

Gao Neng watched all of this, his heart sinking in silent alarm.

The City of Hope had stood for nearly several decades, and while there had been wars in past winters, they had never faced such terrifying pressure.

As expected, the Alien Race Alliance Army had truly gone all-in this time.

Under such pressure, the Supreme Council's decision to abandon the North District and shrink the battlefield was actually understandable. After all, even sending another twenty or thirty High-tier Leaders to the Northern District Battlefield wouldn't solve the fundamental problem.

The fall of the North District was only a matter of time.

After Gao Neng revealed one hundred and eight gene weapons in one go in front of the Federation Government Building, he had essentially given the Federation Government new hope.

But in reality, the situation on the Northern District Battlefield had already reached the brink of collapse.

"Two hundred thousand soldiers from the Alien Race Alliance Army pressing down on us all at once?! What a massive play!" Commander Dai's eyes were bloodshot, his heart filled with extreme bitterness.

"Damn it!"

"We were so close!"

The other high-ranking Generals were just as resentful.

If only the alien races had chosen to temporarily retreat, or if the humans had been given more time to rebuild the city walls and deploy heavy thermal weapons, then the North District might very well have been defendable.

But now, the Alien Race Alliance Army had chosen to go straight for a decisive battle.

Not only had all their High-tier Leaders been deployed, but their entire two-hundred-thousand-strong army had been mobilized.

This was something they had not anticipated.

'Even if morale has been reignited, the majority of our soldiers are still wounded. And in the face of absolute numerical superiority, an army of one hundred thousand humans can't possibly stop an Alien Race Alliance Army of two hundred thousand.' Gao Neng quickly made his assessment.

This garrison of one hundred thousand, on its own, could not stop the iron hooves of the Alien Race Alliance Army.

And once the army was lost, he alone stood no chance against two hundred thousand alien troops. In the end, the North District would still fall.

In that case, the so-called rise of the Human Race would be nothing but a joke.

Gao Neng could see this clearly.

The other soldiers weren't fools, either.

When the two-hundred-thousand-strong Alien Race Alliance Army swarmed out, the faces of the one hundred thousand garrison soldiers all changed.

Gao Neng knew this was no time for hesitation. It was crucial to act on this initial surge of morale. If he waited, their spirits would wane, and any chance of victory would be lost.

Therefore, the top priority right now was still to kill!

First, kill these twenty alien High-tier Leaders!

Only by killing these High-tier Leaders before the alien reinforcements arrived could he keep the hope in the hearts of the hundred thousand soldiers from being extinguished.

'Looks like there's no other way.' Gao Neng clenched his jaw slightly. The only way to eliminate twenty High-tier Leaders as quickly as possible was to use his Illusion Technique.

'One million per person.'

'Ten would be ten million.'

'Twenty would be twenty million.'

'Even if every High-tier alien breaks out of the Illusion Realm once, that's still only forty million.'

'Pocket change!'

With his mind made up, Gao Neng hesitated no longer.

The Four Symbols attribute, the Cyan Dragon Illusion Technique, was instantly cast upon the twenty High-tier Leaders.

...

In an instant, the expressions on the faces of the twenty cautious alien High-tier Leaders froze.

Their bodies reacted subconsciously.

They began flailing wildly.

This was a subconscious reaction to danger that came with reaching the High-tier level.

Back in the Federation Government Building, when Gao Neng had used his Illusion Technique on Wu Qingjing, Luna, and Uncle Bai, the three of them had reacted the same way.

And they had quickly been able to pinpoint the "opponents" within their attack range.

These twenty alien High-tier Leaders were no exception.

Although their minds were trapped in the Illusion Realm, their bodies didn't stop their self-preservation instincts, even continuing to attack their surroundings.

An ordinary Warrior would clearly have a hard time getting near them.

However, Tier 8 gene weapons that could teleport were perfectly capable of it.

SWISH!

SWISH!

...

The moment the Illusion Technique was cast, the one hundred and eight high-tier gene weapons struck again.

Gao Neng didn't bother giving the twenty human High-tier Leaders a heads-up, let alone say something foolish like, "Excuse me, just passing through, mind if I steal this kill?"

He did only one thing.

Strike them while they're down, and go for the kill.

He didn't care who the aliens' current opponents were. He just went in and stabbed them first!

STAB!

STAB!

...

Under the astonished gazes of Commander Dai, Shen Fei, and the others, the Tier 8 gene weapons employed a kamikaze-style attack, instantly closing in on the alien High-tier Leaders.

Then, they raised their blades.

Stab!

Thrust!

Slash!

In short, as long as it could kill these alien High-tier Leaders, the Tier 8 gene weapons would resort to any means necessary.

Of course, while it was a desperate, life-or-death fighting style, only a few of the Tier 8 gene weapons truly sacrificed themselves.

Because, for the most part, they stabbed and ran.

One hundred and eight gene weapons took turns, almost artfully, stabbing the twenty High-tier aliens. The moment one landed a blow, it would teleport away, and another would take its place. The scene was nothing short of spectacular.

And so, in a matter of a few seconds, each of the twenty alien High-tier Leaders had been stabbed at least five times.