Apocalypse Gachapon - Chapter 1873: White Robe is here

White Robe stood before the light screen of the aircraft, watching the live feed. Although it could only monitor less than twenty percent of the locations, and the visuals often stayed in one place for a long time without moving, he still watched with great interest.
Finally, something happened in one of the feeds. It was only a part of a battle, gone in an instant, but it made White Robe’s body suddenly move closer. He watched it over and over again.
Afterward, a smile appeared on his handsome face, which was covered in small scars.
This instantly melted the nearly frozen atmosphere in the entire aircraft.
Aslan also relaxed a bit; this man really put too much pressure on her.
White Robe, the commander of the Star-Eye Clan’s Silver Mask warriors, Silver Leader, whose combat power ranked among the top few in the clan.
This wasn’t the reason why his clansmen both feared and respected him the most. What truly made his clansmen unable to ignore or forget him at any moment was that he was a madman, a battle maniac.
For the benefit of the Star-Eye Clan, White Robe would fight on almost any battlefield he could appear on, striving for any ranking he could achieve.
Everyone respected him and called him a madman, not as a derogatory term, but as a form of praise.
As for fearing him… it was because he often went mad enough to challenge members of his own clan, and even after challenging you, if he felt the fight was thrilling, he would remember and find you for another fight.
As for hiding strength or something like that, that was only in novels. Everyone was in this business; who didn’t know who? Moreover, White Robe was the Silver Leader, with immense power in his hands. How could he not figure out what everyone’s true strength was like?
His arrival at the newcomer camp this time truly surprised everyone and made it seem like it was inevitable.
The surprise was because this was the novice battlefield. White Robe was not qualified to enter; he had long passed this stage. Even if he came, it was only to hold the fort, something he shouldn’t be very interested in.
The expected aspect was that now the entire Star-Eye Clan knew that a genius had emerged within the clan, jokingly referred to as the second White Robe. Not only had he modified the Double Shadow skill, but he was also performing extremely well in the novice battlefield. If White Robe had free time, he could come here. After all, the clan needed three warriors with energy below two thousand Fureila to enter the newcomer battlefield. Warriors of this strength level were mostly Silver Mask warriors. As their commander, coming to supervise and see the ‘second himself’ was also reasonable.
“Aslan, you found this little guy well this time.” Although White Robe was the Silver Leader, he didn’t like wearing a mask when not fighting.
Aslan had a special status, but she was also respectful in the presence of the White Robe. She immediately replied, “It is Elder Jikesu’s merit.”
“Don’t be modest. You taught him Double Shadow. The fact that he could modify it suggests that the greatest credit naturally goes to his talent and comprehension, but you must have taught him very well, too. This cannot be denied.”
Hearing this, Aslan’s face almost turned red. She really didn’t think she had taught particularly well; at most, she was just a bit more serious than usual when teaching Ye Zhongming.
After thinking for a moment, Aslan still asked the doubt in her heart.
“Leader White Robe, why did you only bring two people this time?”
The clan having Silver Mask warriors come to participate in the final small cycle’s trial was not beyond Aslan’s expectations, because the Fureila indices of these two people were both above one thousand. This was a standard for wearing a silver mask; one had to exceed it. Those below one thousand wore bronze masks, and those above two thousand wore gold masks.
White Robe bringing his subordinates complied with the rules, but he only brought two people. Was the other person coming separately? That would waste another aircraft. And the aircraft’s energy all came from Moonspan Gold. Given the clan’s current situation, they would rather split one piece of Moonspan Gold into two to use. Even for someone of White Robe’s status, doing this wasn’t very appropriate, right?
This Silver Leader looked at the monitor, found nothing was happening, turned around, and said to Aslan, “Am I not a person?”
“I didn’t mean that…” Aslan’s voice grew softer, but the shock on her face grew larger.
White Robe looked at this little girl who might succeed as the Star-Eye Clan’s leader in the future and said, “Everyone says this guy is the second me. I definitely have to come see him, and test his capabilities, see if he deserves to bask in my glory. If I think he’s not good enough, then I’ll just kill him. If his performance is acceptable, then I’ll still beat him up, let him know my power, so he will often fight with me in the future.”
Hearing such a reason, Aslan was stunned for a long time before she had to admit that this was truly White Robe’s style.
“This kid seems really capable; he’s ranked first now.”
Hearing White Robe say this, the others realized they had been focusing their attention on this famous Silver Leader and hadn’t paid attention to the rankings for quite a while.
Seeing Ye Zhongming’s name appear in first place, everyone confirmed it first, then collectively cheered.
It was genuine happiness!
Previously, the rankings of Ye Zhongming, Shi Kangbu, and Jie Kui had already excited them unbearably. The three of them were ranked around sixtieth overall, just a stone’s throw away from the goal.
Originally, they themselves didn’t quite believe that Ye Zhongming and the others could complete the task. But now it seemed that as long as they maintained the momentum, there was an eighty percent chance of achieving the best result in the Star-Eye Clan’s history.
And now, with Ye Zhongming jumped, becoming first in the rankings, and Jie Kui and Shi Kangbu’s points also increasing significantly, the Star-Eye Clan’s overall ranking had entered the top fifty, now ranked forty-fourth.
You should know that this was achieved with only three people. Those ranked ahead now, which one didn’t have more than ten survivors?
Especially being first in the individual ranking—this was truly unprecedented. In past sessions, whether in the final result or during the process, no one from the Star-Eye Clan had ever held the first position.
This was an honor that could be written into the clan’s history!
White Robe’s face didn’t show the same excitement as others, but the constant trembling of his eyes betrayed his feelings; he was equally unsettled.
“I will inject inhibitor genes to suppress my energy to two thousand Fureila, then enter the novice battlefield.”
White Robe’s words pulled everyone back to reality from their slight excitement over Ye Zhongming’s ranking. They stared blankly, listening to the Silver Leader’s decision.
White Robe didn’t speak further, but in his mind was the scene of the guarantee he made to the two clan leaders on the way here.
“I will use my life to protect that kid…”
“If he can do something that convinces me…”
“I am not the hope of the clan, but I hope… he is.”


