Chapter 538 442: Beep, Please Begin Your Official Performance

On the other end of the line, Fang Yuan was a bit stunned. He remembered giving Gao Neng fifty billion Alliance Coins not too long ago.

'Did he spend it all this quickly?'

'Could it be true, what Li Tiannan said? Does this guy really have a habit of donating to male streamers?'

Fang Yuan didn't have time to dwell on it, because the call had already ended.

The last words he heard were...

"Two hundred billion, and make it fast!"

"BEEP BEEP..."

Fang Yuan stared at the phone in his hand, frozen for a full three seconds. Then, he shot to his feet and quickly dialed another number.

"How much liquid capital does the corporation have on hand right now?"

"Around two hundred thirty billion."

"Wire it all to Gao Neng. Use a special channel, as fast as possible!"

"Yes, sir!"

The call ended again.

Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment, then took out a special communicator from his person.

"Ah Bai, what is Gao Neng doing right now?"

"He's preparing to fight a hundred High-tier Leaders from the alien races," Uncle Bai's deep voice quickly replied from the device.

"You're on the battlefield?!" Fang Yuan's eyes flew wide.

"We are!"

"Then... you guys get back to it..." Fang Yuan hung up. He had, of course, seen on TV that Gao Neng and Fang Tangtang were heading to the Northern District Battlefield.

However, he had no idea Gao Neng was in the middle of a battle right this second.

'What the hell...?'

'What is he playing at?'

'He's facing a hundred high-tier aliens, and the kid still has the nerve to call me for money?!'

For a moment, Fang Yuan's mind couldn't keep up.

'So this is the younger generation, huh?'

...

「On the battlefield.」

Luna and Uncle Bai were also completely speechless.

They had both heard what Gao Neng said.

'So, is he preparing severance pay for the hundred thousand troops stationed in the North District in advance?'

Just as they were thinking this, Gao Neng spoke again.

"Madam Lu, you do live streams, right?"

"Huh? How did you know? Wait, do you follow me?" Luna was taken aback. As someone so trendy, she naturally had a live stream channel.

"Yeah, when I was challenging the Dragon List, I was scrolling through videos for a while and came across one of you dancing. The one where you were wearing a short red skirt," Gao Neng nodded.

"Hahaha, I'm a pretty good dancer, right?"

"Very professional. So, could you start a live stream right now?"

"Ah?" Luna had always considered herself quite open-minded and imaginative, but after hearing Gao Neng's words, she felt like her brain was short-circuiting. "Start a live stream now? What are you planning? Don't tell me you want me to dance live in front of this Alien Race Alliance Army?"

"You really are open-minded, Madam Lu..." Gao Neng was a little speechless. "What I mean is, could you start a live stream and... point the camera at me!"

"Uh, you want to live stream from here? That's not a big problem, it's just... Okay, no problem!" Although Luna didn't know what exactly Gao Neng was planning, she ultimately nodded in agreement.

The live stream started quickly.

The camera was aimed directly at Gao Neng.

The person holding the camera was, of course, Fang Tangtang.

As the person in charge of the West Alliance's Yi Family and a high-level Alchemist, Luna actually had a considerable number of fans in the live-streaming world.

After all, besides being a good dancer, she would also occasionally practice alchemy on a whim.

"Huh? Sis Luna is actually streaming today!"

"Wait!"

"How come the video isn't of Sis Luna? Where... where is this?!"

"Holy crap... who is this handsome young man!"

"Is he Sis Luna's boy toy... No, wait, that face... It's Gao Neng!"

"Sis Luna is on the Northern District Battlefield! She and Gao Neng are both on the Northern District Battlefield, and the two of them... are live streaming from there!!!"

Bullet comments quickly started appearing on the live stream's interface.

And then, the entire screen was completely filled with them.

Because as the camera moved, the viewers saw not only Gao Neng, but also the nearly one hundred high-tier aliens arrayed before him and the two-hundred-thousand-strong Alien Race Alliance Army assembling in the distance, ready to charge.

"Hello everyone, I'm Gao Neng. Standing in front of me right now are all High-tier Leaders from the alien races!" Gao Neng said to the camera, pointing at the high-tier aliens being held back by the gene weapons.

"They really are high-tier!"

"So many of them!"

"With so many high-tier aliens, can we win?"

"..."

By now, the entire Human Alliance knew Gao Neng was heading to the Northern District Battlefield, but no one could have imagined he would start a live stream from there.

Gao Neng didn't offer any explanation.

He just needed all of humanity to watch—to see the brutality of the alien races, to see the cruelty of the battlefield, and then, to see how he would defeat them.

Because only then could all of humanity truly become 'of one mind'.

The great war was about to begin.

It wasn't enough for just the Northern District Battlefield to witness this war. He wanted every battlefield, every human, to witness this victory with their own eyes!

"Before us stands an Alien Race Alliance Army of two hundred thousand, along with five Tier Nine alien powerhouses and nearly a hundred High-tier Leaders!"

Gao Neng announced loudly, "But that's nothing, because I have already slain thirty-one high-tiers and one Tier Nine alien!"

An uproar erupted!

The stream chat exploded.

Or rather, the entire Human Alliance's City of Hope exploded.

After Gao Neng started his stream, footage from the Northern District Battlefield spread continuously throughout the City of Hope, with every television station and video platform rebroadcasting it.

As a result, almost all of humanity was now watching this scene.

"He killed thirty-one high-tiers!"

"And a Tier Nine alien powerhouse!"

"The Human Race will be victorious!"

Cheers rose up from all across the City of Hope.

The civilians who had already fled the North District watched this scene, their fists clenching involuntarily.

"No! We have to go back!"

"Yes, back to the North District, back to our home!"

"We will rebuild the North District!"

"As long as the Human Alliance army is there, we humans can never be defeated!"

"..."

The entire Alliance was fired up with passion.

Gao Neng, however, didn't say another word, because the nearly one hundred high-tiers standing before him were already enraged.

The high-tier aliens had never been so insulted!

Someone was actually live streaming right in front of them?

How infuriating was that?!

"Kill Gao Neng!"

"Kill him!"

"Let's see you live stream after we kill you!"

The high-tiers charged.

But the hundred-plus Tier Eight gene weapons also activated.

"BOOM!"

"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"

"RUMBLE..."

The great battle erupted in an instant.

Meanwhile, Gao Neng stood securely behind the gene weapons, protected by the combined efforts of Luna and Uncle Bai.

As for Shen Fei, Commander Dai, and the others in the distance, they were locked in a desperate struggle.

'Uncle Shen, hang in there!' Gao Neng clenched his fists. It wasn't that he didn't want to help Shen Fei; he just needed some time to secure victory in this battle.

There was a classic story from ancient times about Tian Ji's horse race.

What Gao Neng was doing now was actually quite similar to that story.

He had divided their current combat power into three parts.

The one hundred thousand stationed troops against the two-hundred-thousand-strong alien army were at a massive disadvantage.

Shaximo and the other high-tiers against nearly a hundred alien high-tiers had an unknown outcome, and they too could potentially be at a disadvantage.

The only chance of victory lay with Gao Neng's one hundred and eight gene weapons against the five Tier Nine aliens.

But even with this sole chance of victory, there was a 'fatal problem': Gao Neng himself was only at the Tier Six Late Stage.

One hundred and eight against one.

He naturally wasn't afraid of being killed by a single Tier Nine.

However, it was one hundred and eight against five.

Even with Luna and Uncle Bai's protection, the situation was still uncertain.

Who could guess what kind of methods a Tier Nine alien might have?

If a Tier Nine alien found an opportunity, bypassed Luna and Uncle Bai, and crippled Gao Neng in a single move, then all one hundred and eight gene weapons would be rendered useless.

At that point, the entire situation would instantly collapse.

Therefore, after careful consideration, Gao Neng made a strategic move that no one expected.

He completely ignored the five Tier Nine aliens.

Not only that, but he also used his hundred-plus gene weapons to tie down the nearly one hundred high-tier alien leaders.

This gave Shaximo, Wei Ya, and the others an opportunity.

With Shaximo, Wei Ya, and the others joining them, it was only a matter of time before the one hundred thousand stationed troops annihilated the thirty thousand troops of the Alien Race Alliance Army before them.

As for the final crisis...

The two-hundred-thousand-strong Alien Race Alliance Army.

Gao Neng would deal with them himself.

Of course, there was one prerequisite...

Money!

And lots and lots of it!

"Gao Neng, are we just going to watch? Why don't we go support them and fire off a few shots?" Fang Tangtang, holding the phone for the live stream, watched the fierce battle around them, eager to fire a few more blasts.

"Wait a little longer," Gao Neng said, shaking his head.

He could naturally see the situation on the battlefield.

The morale of the one hundred thousand stationed troops was sky-high, and with Shaximo and the others joining in, plus the support of the two hundred Iron Armor Corps vehicles brought by Shen Ning'Er from the rear, their victory was basically assured.

The nearly one hundred high-tier aliens before them were also successfully pinned down by Gao Neng.

The only front that was losing was where Shen Fei and the others were fighting.

Three against one!

Even though Shen Fei and the others were all Tier Eight, they were struggling considerably.

After all, their opponents were five Tier Nine aliens.

Especially that Blood Grand Marshal from the Blood Race. Every move he made was earth-shattering. Shen Fei, Commander Dai, and an old monk were fighting this one Blood Grand Marshal together, yet they could only desperately defend.

'Shen Fei can't hold out for much longer, but for now, we can only let them hang on...' Gao Neng took out his phone and glanced at it. The screen was blank, with no new notifications.

And just then, the two-hundred-thousand-strong Alien Race Alliance Army in the distance finally finished assembling.

"Form ranks!"

"Charge!"

"Follow the Princes! Slaughter all the humans!"

The two hundred thousand troops of the Alien Race Alliance Army began to charge.

They were fast.

And getting faster.

Fang Tangtang's expression grew anxious. "Gao Neng, are we still waiting? If we can't defeat these five Tier Nines, the two hundred thousand troops will swallow us whole!"

"And do you think that after we defeat these five Tier Nines, the two-hundred-thousand-strong alien army will just retreat?" Gao Neng asked, looking at Fang Tangtang.

"But... isn't that how it always happens on TV?"

"That's just TV! Once the two hundred thousand alien troops are mixed in with the hundred thousand human troops, there's only one possible outcome: our hundred thousand soldiers will be devoured, without a single bone left!" Gao Neng said gravely.

"Mm, Gao Neng is right. On a real battlefield, when does an army ever retreat just because you defeat one leader? The Alien Race Alliance Army doesn't just have one commander," Luna nodded.

"Then what should we do?" Fang Tangtang blinked.

"Wait," Gao Neng said, gritting his teeth.

"Until when?"

"Until the fated hour arrives..." Gao Neng hadn't finished speaking when he felt the phone in his hand vibrate, followed by a notification sound.

"BEEP. Your two hundred thirty billion Alliance Coins have been successfully deposited!"