Apocalypse Gachapon - Chapter 1688.5- Western Alliance
This left onlookers dumbfounded.
“Actually, it’s just one bloodline.”
Drawing on past-life memories, Ye Zhongming recalled rumors of a bloodline with multiple manifestations—each appearing entirely distinct.
Such a bloodline was exceedingly rare. Who’d have thought Wu Xiu possessed it?
The three forms showcased: one with extreme defense, one with blinding speed, and another with semi-transparency and short-range teleportation.
Switching forms mid-battle for optimal combat efficiency—this bloodline was enviable indeed.
Another point: the Cannibal Chain was a commercial entity. Wu Xiu was wealthy—exceptionally so.
She’d spent generously on guardian beasts earlier. Now, in battle, she used six potions and disposable scrolls without hesitation.
Any discerning eye could see Wu Xiu hadn’t even gone all out before securing victory.
With Star No. 4 occupied, the Cannibal Chain completed their second-round move.Next up: Great America.
Governor Spade didn’t act immediately. Instead, he waited, then suddenly addressed the Women Guard.
“Ella.”
Ella was the white female leader of the Women Guard.
“Speak.”
The disgust in Ella’s eyes for Spade far surpassed what she’d shown Ye Zhongming moments ago.
“If elimination is inevitable, choosing the method that yields additional benefits is the wisest course.”
Ella smirked derisively. “No need for pretty words when asking someone to risk their life.”
Spade chuckled but didn’t waste breath.
“Join us. If I win the Mountain King Crown, upon returning, the Women Guard gets:
One gold-grade equipment
Five seven-star evolution potions
Ten grade-eight magic crystals
A batch of silver-grade gear (500 weapons, 500 armor pieces)”
“Too little. And I don’t trust you.” Ella barely hesitated before responding.
Spade smiled. “It’s generous, given your slim hopes. Aiding us secures these rewards—a sound deal. As for trust…” He gestured around. “Everyone here hears us. I may not be a saint, but I’ve my pride.”
The Women Guard fell into palpable silence.
Ye Zhongming frowned. He’d anticipated alliances, but not this soon. He’d expected them in later rounds, when desperation or sudden advantage would forge stronger bonds.
Now? Too early. The situation wasn’t clear enough.
“Mechanical Genius, how about an alliance?”
Without waiting for the Women Guard’s reply, Spade pivoted to the Mechanical Genius.
“You see, these Easterners teamed up early, while we’ve been fighting alone. That’s why they still have three factions standing. On our turf, this is shameful.”
“Let’s wipe them out first, then compete fairly among ourselves?”
As if fearing the eccentric Mechanical Genius might refuse, Spade spoke faster, his tone more earnest than when addressing the Women Guard.
“This favors you. Your star count is among the highest. Eliminate these Easterners, and you’ll be uncontested, right?”
Clearly tempted, the normally defiant Mechanical Genius didn’t immediately reject the offer.
“The method is fair: we just pressure the Easterners. Whether it’s the Cannibal Chain, Cloud Peak, or even that old man with few stars—if I take one of theirs, you take another. Fair, no?”
“As for the Women Guard, you need only play support. If you also seize their stars, I’ll compensate accordingly.”
Spade’s chubby face wore a smile, though none could see it beneath his hood.
“Stars remain individual property. When passing each other’s, we pay tolls.”
“Share cards—not unlimitedly, but equivalently. Use cards as payment when crossing each other’s stars to facilitate exchange.”
“Once we crush these Easterners, even losers in our internal competition can surrender. No extermination, and we’ll protect their interests as much as possible.”
Spade laid out numerous terms—some for the Mechanical Genius, some for the Women Guard—all incredibly enticing.
For the Women Guard, with their dim hopes, aiding Spade meant not just survival but tangible rewards—a pragmatic choice.
The Mechanical Genius also had reasons to cooperate. As the current star count leader, eliminating Cloud Peak would leave him dominant. Dealing with Great America would be far easier than facing Cloud Peak.
“Add two more seven-star potions, and we’ll ally,” Ella said.
“A level nine demon crystal. One, and we’ll ally,” the Mechanical Genius countered.
Spade paused, then burst into laughter.
“You’re both insatiable… but deal!”
In that instant, the balance of power flipped. Cloud Peak, once advantaged, became the primary target—with even the Cannibal Chain caught in the crossfire.
The Eastern alliance’s edge vanished against the united Western factions.
Now, the initiative was theirs.
Ye Zhongming swiftly scanned the current star sequence and ownership. He knew: the final showdown had arrived prematurely!
Victory or defeat would likely be decided in the coming rounds—no need to wait for ten!
Then, a voice drifted from a Bright Star, further worsening Cloud Peak and the Cannibal Chain’s predicament.
Gyanendra—silent till now, with only eight stars left—finally spoke.
“I’ll join your alliance too.”
