My Monster Fuses Everything

Chapter 443: Chapter 329: Meeting at the Seven Cities

“Langmuluo has already descended in your world, occupying a city… It seems… it seems to be called Lingshui City. The Skull Tribe has taken control and enslaved the humans there.”

The sluggish and weak voice came through, causing the faces of everyone present to change abruptly.

“Lingshui City relies on Tianmen Ridge, in the Central Plains region, and is only a little over eight hundred kilometers away from us. Moreover, it’s not too far from all the places to the north.”

Zhou Wentao’s face was heavy with concern. Such a location being occupied by the Lizardmen Clan posed a great threat to everywhere if they spread unchecked.

“How many are there in the Skull Tribe?”

“At least 400,000 Lizardmen.”

“What exactly is your purpose?”

“Plundering resources, seizing the power and souls of intelligent beings; in the Great Blood Sea, these are the origin of everything. As long as the accumulated power is strong enough, and after absorbing the Origin of the Blood Sea Demon, one can undergo Demon Promotion, becoming immortal and indestructible.”

…

One question after another was thrown out, the silence was terrifying, and the atmosphere turned exceedingly cold.

The irreconcilable differences meant that in the eyes of each race in the Great Blood Sea, humans were ripe fruits, waiting to be enslaved and harvested.

The water and soil of Earth, all matter, would become resources for the expansion of the alien islands.

They were like starving locusts, waiting for countless ages, ready to place Earth on their dining table.

“Why doesn’t Langmuluo come by himself?”

Su Han’s eyes turned solemn as he asked the final question.

The Skull Tribe was very powerful. Even if Aosha didn’t know much, a Fifth-order, several Fourth-order, along with 400,000 Lizardmen and countless Lizard Beasts were enough to crush everything.

“He dares not!”

Aosha’s voice suddenly rose: “This world is too weak, unable to withstand the full strength of a Fifth-order Great Demon. Even though he has descended, he still dares not stray far from his Blood Sea Space, fearing being killed or plundered.”

Langmuluo was an extremely sly and cold-hearted old Lizardman, and he would not risk danger for the sake of plundering.

Before descending with his full strength, he would not leave the interdimensional rift easily.

However, Su Han was not optimistic. His gaze grew more intense, because this also meant that if they encountered Langmuluo again, it would be Langmuluo at full strength.

Behind Su Han, the Insectoid Titan appeared, extending a massive arm to grasp the dying Aosha in its hand, with countless blood strands surging out, penetrating his body.

[Discovered a live Fourth Order Lizard Priest available for Fusion. Initiate Fusion?]

Fusion

The Fusion was initiated directly, awakening Aosha from control. Seeing the Demon God-like Insectoid Titan before him, endless despair emerged from his heart.

Without a second glance, Su Han turned and said as he walked, “General Qin, about the allocation of the Fourth Order Lizardmen and Lizard Beasts’ corpses, I want seventy percent…”

“No need, I’ve ordered them to bring all the Fourth Order Monster corpses here.”

Qin Henghu interrupted Su Han: “You are the hope against the Fifth-order Great Demon. Nuclear weapons are actually not much of a threat to their existence anymore.”

His voice was deep, but this was an indisputable fact.

It wasn’t that the power of nuclear weapons was insufficient. In terms of power, they certainly posed a threat to the Fifth-order.

But once individuals reached the Fifth or even Fourth Order, they had various means to avoid nuclear attacks.

Whether it was blocking or maneuvering, whatever the means, inflicting substantial damage required a high price to pay.

Drawing attention, sudden strikes, or even kamikaze attacks were needed to potentially cause real damage.

But… can such methods be used once, twice… can they be used indefinitely?

Impossible!

Therefore, the only way is to become stronger. By continuously getting stronger, humans could hope to survive.

Su Han was silent for a while before saying, “Bring them over together, I’ll go continue to ignite the Star Torch.”

Wushan City quickly came back to life; the Armed Forces and logistics units were clearing the battlefield, transporting materials, and survivors emerged from the safe areas, their expressions filled with sorrow, silently moving forward to help.

They didn’t know the specifics of the battle, but it was certain that warriors had been lost to them again.

These were men who had died to protect them, a grace as great as life itself.

The whole city mourned as young and strong men joined the army.@@novelbin@@

In the sky, the Star Torch’s light and shadows continued to flicker, but many survivors had silently resolved to join the Armed Forces.

…

When Su Han came to take over, Tian Limeng and Yang Chaojian were already worn out, their camouflage military uniforms soaked with sweat, their faces pale as paper, their Spiritual Energy nearly depleted.

“You two are crazy!”

Seeing this, Su Han frowned and reprimanded them as the Mother Worm’s mental energy took their place, pouring in massive amounts into the Star Torch.

Tian Limeng and Yang Chaojian bowed their heads slightly and stood aside: “We just wanted to contribute a little more. So many comrades won’t be coming back, and Lone Wolf is also unable to summon the Angel Envoy anymore. Scholar Zhong Tian said it might take several years.”

If it was just about maintaining supplies, they wouldn’t have depleted themselves to this extent under replaceable conditions.

But they were frustrated. As Talented Ones, they should have been the main force on the battlefield, tasked with protecting every person in this city.

Yet, because they were Sensitives, they needed to be protected by others instead.

Of course, they understood that there were priorities, but it was still frustrating; don’t mention conserving strength for more work.

Those comrades who couldn’t return from the battlefield were their brothers, with whom they had once carried arms together.