Apocalypse Gachapon - Chapter 2053.5- 200 million (2)

“Grant your wish.”

After these simple four words, the remaining assault team members uniformly thrust their weapons into the ground in front of them.

Not knowing what these people intended, the Su Clan warriors and Kelan Su almost exclaimed together, “Stop them!”

Four figures rushed forward like flying, their weapons flashing as they hacked at the weapons, not the Star-Eye Clan members.

For them, the Star-Eye Clan low-level warriors, now at their rope’s end, posed little threat. What they feared was this unknown formation.

At this moment, the assault team members demonstrated a willingness to look death in the face. They placed their bodies before the weapons, using flesh and blood to intercept enemy attacks.

One, two… five, six!

Six Star-Eye Clan members were killed, merely destroying one Su Clan warrior’s weapon.

Now, both sides had four people left, but their expressions differed. The Su Clan side showed anxiety and suspicion; the Star-Eye Clan side showed relief and joy.

The remaining nine weapons flew out from the ground, bouncing a few meters high in the air, then shattered with a crash, turning into who knows how many metal fragments wrapped in energy, shooting towards the Su Clan warriors.

Go all out!

Dodging was impossible because there were too many fragments. They also lacked confidence in defending. The only way was to kill all the remaining Star-Eye Clan people before they themselves were attacked.

Pfft! The first fragment struck a Su Clan warrior’s body, blood splashing out. Then, such sounds became so dense as to be indistinguishable.

After completing the final action, all the remaining assault team members could do was move slowly. Not that they didn’t want to be fast, but their bodies wouldn’t allow it. If not for still being in combat, they would be lying on the ground now.

But the four people still tried to shift backward. Perhaps a single step’s distance would be the key to final victory or defeat.

All spectators became tense, including Ye Zhongming. He hadn’t expected the Su Clan people to be so resolute and decisive. He had also temporarily overestimated the assault team’s mastery of this ability. Their strength was still too weak; otherwise, this should have been a complete victory.

All weapon fragments fell. The air was devoid of that heart-wrenching, tearing sound. In the center of the entire field, only two people remained standing: one Su Clan warrior covered in weapon fragments, and Shi Yong.

However, at this moment, that Su Clan warrior’s weapon was inside Shi Yong’s body, while Shi Yong’s hands gripped this weapon. The two maintained this posture for a while before simultaneously vanishing from the virtual battlefield.

“It was actually a draw.”

Basically, no one expected this outcome. At the final moment, the Su Clan warrior charged to Shi Yong, who had retreated several steps, and the fatal sword, but he himself was also killed by the fragments.

The leader of Kelan Su’s faction sighed dejectedly. He knew a draw was no different from losing. If they still quibbled over this here, it would truly make others look down on them.

He looked seriously at Ye Zhongming and said, “Regarding cooperation, discuss it with the clan leader. But don’t leave out the benefits for our other two factions.”

Pausing briefly, he added, “Hope neither of our choices is wrong.”

After speaking, he left with his people. The other faction remained; they needed to hear this negotiation firsthand.

Ye Zhongming called over a Gold Mask warrior, took some medicine from his spatial equipment, and handed it to him to deliver to the assault team.

When this Gold warrior took the medicine, he was already utterly awed by this Order Leader.

A group of younger brothers with an average Furelai of six thousand actually fought to a draw against opponents several times stronger—it was simply too unbelievable. Although those Su Clan warriors’ strength was still somewhat less than theirs, not by much, it meant even if they had fought, these younger brothers could have won.

The Star-Eye Clan definitely didn’t have such techniques; clearly, they belonged to the Order Leader. Possessing such miraculous abilities made it impossible not to admire him.

If before, their belief in the Star-Eye Clan’s resurgence was only half-convinced, now it was completely true.

This time, Yaohan Su brought people to a conference room. Since it was cooperation between two clans, the setting naturally needed to be more formal.

“First, state your conditions.” Yaohan Su got straight to the point, directly asking Ye Zhongming.

Now, since cooperation between both sides was confirmed, as the Su Clan’s primary leader, his attitude was completely different from before.

Previously, he stood on Ye Zhongming’s side, helping him regardless. Now he had to stand from the Su Clan’s perspective, treating Ye Zhongming as a negotiation opponent.

Ye Zhongming was also straightforward and began stating demands.

“First, set up three major formations at locations I specify within the Star-Eye Clan and elsewhere—your three best formations.”

“Who provides the materials?”

“You do.”

“Impossible. Three best major formations—do you know how much the cost is?”

“Then you provide the core materials. If we prepare these things, it would take too long.”

“Five thousand pounds of Purple Luo Zinc.”

“Too much. You know better than I do what this thing is. One thousand pounds.”

“Too little.”

“Then two thousand pounds. That’s it.”

“… Acceptable.”

Right from the start, Yaohan Su and Ye Zhongming were confrontational, yielding no ground. The Su Clan seemed to be at a disadvantage, but they would also have conditions later.

“Second, an interest-free loan of one hundred million Moonspan Gold.”

“Do we look like fools to you?”

Yaohan Su sneered sarcastically.

“No, I look like the fool because this one hundred million Moonspan Gold can make me and the Star-Eye Clan powerful, and in turn, the benefits we give you will definitely far exceed this money.”

“Just relying on your mouth saying whatever?”

“Didn’t I prove enough earlier? If the Gold Mask warriors used that ability earlier, how many of your people could face them?”

Yaohan Su glared at Ye Zhongming. This kid, when hitting where it hurts, really spared no effort.

“You don’t think our Su Clan warriors’ Furelai all exceed fifty thousand, even a hundred thousand, do you?” The leader of the other faction couldn’t help but interject.

“Soon, the Star-Eye Clan will also have top experts.”

“Alright then, leave behind the ability your people used earlier. This one hundred million, you don’t need to repay it either.”

After Yaohan Su spoke, he glanced at the other faction’s leader. That person thought for a moment and nodded.

They witnessed the power of that formation. If they could learn it, it would indeed be worth one hundred million Moonspan Gold.

Ye Zhongming stroked his chin, somewhat hesitant and wavering, then gritted his teeth and said, “Two hundred million.”