Chapter 537 441: I, Gao Neng, Send the Money

"AHHH!!!"

The Ninth Rank Ice and Snow alien had gone mad.

He no longer wanted to kill. He just stood there, letting the white-haired women charge at him, their blades hacking into his vital spots one after another.

"It hurts!"

"What a pity. Even if you destroy my physical body, my soul is still immortal! You can't kill me... You can't kill me…"

"SHRIEK!"

A sharp cry rang out.

An Ice and Snow Elf with transparent wings soared into the air.

Compared to the high-tier birds, sparrows, and wild geese, this Ice and Snow Elf was clearly at least five times faster. The instant it shot out, it was already high in the sky.

'So fast?!' Gao Neng knew this Ice and Snow Elf was the soul of the Ninth Rank Ice and Snow alien, but the speed of a Ninth Rank soul was simply too great.

He probably couldn't even block it if he tried to teleport.

The soul of the Ninth Rank Ice and Snow alien had escaped!

It hadn't been truly killed.

Because, on Resurrection Day one year from now, he could be reborn!

But for now, at least...

A Ninth Rank alien had fallen at the hands of Gao Neng.

That was enough.

Shaximo, Wei Ya, Zhou Jin, Yi Qinglian, and the others watching were all deeply shaken.

"Gao Neng killed a Ninth Rank alien!"

"He really defeated a Ninth Rank!"

"The Human Race is truly rising!"

"We will win this battle!"

A firm conviction rose in their hearts.

It also rose in the hearts of the hundred thousand garrisoned soldiers. Gao Neng had shown them, through his actions, that they should never give up hope.

Yes!

Hope!

Humanity had named its city of survival "Hope".

It was to constantly remind everyone that even though humanity had been pushed back to a single city, they were still fighting, and they had never abandoned hope.

"KILL!"

"Fight for hope!"

"Fight for survival!"

The hundred thousand soldiers of the garrison charged with frenzied resolve.

But dozens of massive figures blocked their path.

They were the Barbaric Beasts of the Beast Race.

Each was the size of a small mountain. With their colossal bodies and thick, iron-like hooves, every stomp from these Barbaric Beasts left countless human soldiers lying in pools of their own blood.

They, too, were charging with abandon.

And they let out furious roars.

"By the Great Sun Buddha! If Gao Neng can slay a Ninth Rank alien, how can I allow these petty members of the Barbarian Race to harm my people?" A golden light flashed in Shaximo's eyes.

He broke away from the protection of his dozens of fellow disciples from the Esoteric Sect and charged toward an onrushing Barbaric Beast, instantly reaching the army's front line.

BOOM!

The golden light formed into a giant Buddha.

A Barbaric Beast crashed headfirst into the giant Buddha, causing the golden light to flicker violently.

At the same moment, however, Shaximo leaped above the Barbaric Beast's head.

He extended one hand, palm open.

Bringing it down from the heavens, he struck the Barbaric Beast's head.

BANG!

The massive Barbaric Beast, as if struck by a devastating blow, tilted its head and collapsed to the ground.

Meanwhile, not far away, Wei Ya and Zhou Jin had also engaged a Barbaric Beast.

Wei Ya's fighting style was utterly savage.

As the Barbaric Beast charged, he leaped into the air and slammed a fist into its temple.

A single punch.

The Barbaric Beast reeled as if struck by a sledgehammer.

It staggered and collapsed.

"The Human Race will be victorious!" Wei Ya roared, his gaze subconsciously flicking toward Zhou Jin, who was not far off.

And at Zhou Jin's feet, a Barbaric Beast was convulsing.

A fountain of blood was spraying from its throat.

A single sword strike to the throat.

Zhou Jin's method might not have been as savage as Wei Ya's, but when it came to sheer ruthlessness, he was Wei Ya's equal in every way.

...

The vigorous counterattack of the humans, coupled with the fall of the Ninth Rank Ice and Snow alien, finally caused the thirty thousand charging soldiers of the Alien Race Alliance Army to waver.

The bloodlust in their eyes began to fade, replaced by fear. They had never encountered a human army with such formidable fighting prowess.

Was this the same North District garrison that had been on the verge of collapse just moments ago?

In the past, that army would have immediately retreated at their charge, holing up beneath the city walls to mount a stubborn defense.

But now?

This army wasn't relying on any walls.

Yet their bravery, their willingness to fight to the death, surpassed even that of the Alien Race Alliance Army.

"Charge!"

"Charge!"

Some of the aliens yelled out the order.

However, they found they couldn't advance a single step.

The human garrison was fighting with a near-suicidal fervor.

The Alien Race Alliance Army was stunned. They realized the human garrison was actually intending to counter-charge, forcing them to halt their own advance.

"Where are the reinforcements?"

"Still mustering!"

"The Grand Marshals are here! They're finally here!"

The soldiers of the Alien Race Alliance Army looked behind them.

An army of two hundred thousand was pouring in from the rear, but it would still take some time for them to fully assemble into formation.

However, the five Ninth Rank alien Grand Marshals had arrived!

Behind these five alien Grand Marshals were nearly a hundred High-tier Leaders.

"Retreat and die!"

"Charge!"

"Charge!"

The five Ninth Rank alien Grand Marshals began issuing commands.

That an elite Allied Army of thirty thousand aliens could be stopped by a hundred thousand of humanity's battered remnants was something they had never imagined.

But it was happening right before their eyes.

Not only had the thirty-thousand-strong Allied Army been stopped, but the king of the Ice and Snow Race... was also dead!

In just a few short minutes.

His physical body had been destroyed.

Only his soul had managed to escape into the sky.

That was a Ninth Rank expert!

The Blood Race's Blood Grand Marshal couldn't believe it. Neither could the other four Grand Marshals.

"Surround and kill Gao Neng!"

"Destroy all these genetic weapons! Leave none behind!"

"Be careful! Everyone, attack together!"

The Blood Grand Marshal didn't dare to be careless.

After all, Gao Neng had already slain a Ninth Rank.

He wasn't so arrogant as to face him alone. This wasn't a duel for glory; it was a war that would decide the future.

"If you want to kill Gao Neng, you'll have to get past me first!" Commander Dai stepped forward to block the five Ninth Ranks, despite only being at the Tier Eight Late Stage.

"And me!" Shen Fei jumped out as well.

"And this old monk!" A monk walked over. His robes looked old and worn, but his aura was incredibly powerful.

Clearly, he was also at the Tier Eight Late Stage.

The monks of the Esoteric Sect had come with Shaximo.

But the Sect Leader of the Esoteric Sect was no fool. He wanted Shaximo to earn merit, not to be sent to his death. So how could he not have sent people to ensure Shaximo's safety?

In fact, it wasn't just the Esoteric Sect; the other prominent families and sects had the same idea.

So, after the old monk stepped forward, figures from the other prominent families and sects began to emerge one by one.

They were all experts from the major families and sects.

In total, there were no fewer than fifteen of them.

"By the Great Sun Buddha, a three-on-one fight!" the old monk declared.

"Then let's fight!" Shen Fei nodded.

"Get lost!" the Blood Grand Marshal and the other four Ninth Ranks replied coldly.

Just then, a volley of cannon fire erupted from the North District City Gate.

Shell after glowing shell streaked through the air.

After tracing beautiful arcs through the sky, the shells landed with precision amidst the charging ranks of the thirty-thousand-strong Alien Race Alliance Army.

Without the protection of their high-tier experts, the true power of modern weaponry was unleashed.

Two hundred heavy armored vehicles.

Two hundred cannon shots.

In an instant, the thirty thousand charging Allied Army soldiers were plunged into a symphony of ice and fire.

The soldiers of the Alien Race Alliance Army cried out in pain.

They screamed.

And the hundred thousand garrisoned soldiers surged forward to meet them.

"Ah!"

"AHHHH!"

"..."

The aliens let out bloodcurdling screams.

Just then, the nearly one hundred reinforcing High-tier Leaders finally arrived.

"Stop the humans' cannons!"

"Damn it!"

"Troops in the rear, reinforce us quickly!"

As soon as the High-tier Leaders reached the battle zone, they began issuing commands.

But before their commands were even finished, over a hundred genetic weapons appeared before them as if from thin air, like phantoms.

"..." The High-tier Leaders.

"..." The Blood Race's Blood Grand Marshal and the other four Ninth Rank aliens.

In the minds of all the aliens, Gao Neng would absolutely choose to prioritize fighting the Ninth Rank aliens.

After all, he had already successfully slain a Ninth Rank Ice and Snow alien.

But the reality was...

Gao Neng's genetic weapons showed no intention of joining the old monk, Shen Fei, and the others to ambush the Ninth Rank aliens. Instead, they had teleported right in front of the nearly one hundred alien leaders.

BOOM!

A massive figure burst forth from the ground.

The Flying Earth Dragon shot out.

Clutched in the Flying Earth Dragon's claws, Gao Neng and Fang Tangtang were holding onto each other.

SWOOSH!

With a single flip, Gao Neng brought Fang Tangtang onto the Flying Earth Dragon's back.

At the same time, two other figures appeared at his side.

One was Luna.

The other was Uncle Bai, who hadn't been seen until now.

"Are you sure you want to fight one against a hundred?" Luna asked as soon as she was beside Gao Neng.

"Not one against a hundred. One against ten thousand," Gao Neng said, shaking his head. He then pointed to the massive alien army in the distance, still gathering and surging toward the battlefield.

"Gao Neng, no matter what you're planning, you can trust us to watch your back," Uncle Bai said, looking at Gao Neng intently without asking any further questions.

"Then thank you, Uncle Bai and Madam Lu." Gao Neng nodded, his gaze shifting to the figure standing before the two hundred armored vehicles in the distance.

It had been a month.

Shen Ning'Er had successfully broken through to the high-tier.

Her hair looked a little longer than it had a month ago, and her figure was more mature. Her entire being radiated a youthful vitality and power.

'I really wish I could go chat with her for a bit,' Gao Neng thought with a pout, but ultimately didn't act on the impulse.

He was busy calculating the price of a grand idea.

One is a million, ten is ten million, a hundred is a hundred million, a thousand is a billion, ten thousand is ten billion...

'So, fifty billion should get me fifty thousand of them, right?'

Gao Neng looked at the two hundred thousand alien troops massing in the distance. He had hesitated over whether to fight the five Ninth Ranks or this army of two hundred thousand.

The result was obvious.

He had made his choice.

This didn't mean the Ninth Ranks were unimportant, but there were matters of priority.

With Shen Fei and the others fighting for their lives, the five Ninth Ranks could be held up for a few minutes.

And those few minutes were the critical window he needed to change the course of the entire battle.

Gao Neng casually took out his phone and made a call.

There was still a signal near the North District City Gate, so the call connected quickly. A familiar voice came through.

Gao Neng didn't waste any words, getting right to the point.

"It's Gao Neng. Send money!"