Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 226 - 144 Dilemma and Friends, The Omen of War_2

On the way back from Yun Gang, Flame Tiger Sect had no one to help him; the only person he could think of was Lin Hao.

He didn’t hold out much hope at first, but to his surprise, the other party really showed up in the end.

"Psh, I thought you were going to say something important."

On the other end of the phone, Lin Hao sat in an office with floor-to-ceiling windows, leaning back against the leather chair.

He responded in a mocking tone, with sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows, warming the room.

"Actually, I didn’t want to get involved in this messy situation."

"But what can I do? Who lets us be friends?"

Chen Feng fell silent for a moment after the rhetorical question.

"Right, about your sister Chen Yun, you don’t need to worry about her."

"I’ve already sent people to inquire, she seems to have joined a sub-project of Chi Country’s research institute, is highly valued, involving some sort of secret, and she left Yun Gang over a week ago..."

Hearing this, Chen Feng was momentarily startled; this indeed had been his previous concern, and he didn’t want Chen Yun to be involved.

But at the time, the situation was urgent, and he couldn’t contact her anymore.

"I feel that your sister might have signed some confidentiality agreement, that’s why she didn’t tell you the truth."

"Anyway, it’s a good thing, at least you don’t have any weaknesses now."

Lin Hao chuckled, and Chen Feng nodded slightly.

Then, thinking of the Power of the Dead he had just discovered from Third Uncle, he made a request.

"Find someone?"

Lin Hao raised his eyebrows, but soon relaxed them.

After all, having already offended Flying Dragon Group, looking for two mysterious people seemed to be no big deal.

The two of them had a brief conversation, not mentioning the martial arts club.

Lin Hao didn’t want to distract him, and Chen Feng didn’t have the energy to waste.

They hung up the phone tacitly, the sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows shining on him, Lin Hao smiled, shaking his head in a casual posture.

"Young master, I have something to say, but I’m not sure if I should broach it."

The elderly gentleman named Uncle Liu stood in front of the mahogany desk, dressed in a black suit, wearing white gloves like an aged gentleman.

The mechanical eye on his left side was golden and seemed to have precise gears quietly turning.

"Uncle Liu, you’re definitely thinking that Feng Zi causes too much trouble."

As if reading the other’s mind, Lin Hao chuckled.

Without denying it, Uncle Liu nodded lightly: "He has offended too many people."

"Flying Dragon Group is not a small force, your business just started improving, if it gets delayed by this, the loss would outweigh the gain."

Lin Hao listened and did not get angry but instead provided a calm, rational analysis.

"Uncle Liu, he has many enemies, but also many friends, doesn’t he?"

"People equivalent to Golden Steel Level Biological Transformation People, and the faction behind Chu Shihong bets favorably on him, even a profit-seeker like Zhou Zhixiong is willing to expend favors to help him leave the city."

With that, Lin Hao paused, a smile appearing on his face.

"And there’s that woman from Black Crystal Group."

"You’ve seen her, and she chose to help, which only indicates that she sees the investment value in Feng Zi."

After saying this, Uncle Liu fell silent.

Looking at the rational young man speaking before him.

He seemed to see the person of the past, with seven parts resemblance, overlaid with the youthful face, identical.

"Young master, I hope you’re right."

Uncle Liu finally spoke, and Lin Hao nodded with a smile.

Before long, after Uncle Liu left.

His smile gradually faded, he swiveled his chair towards the sunlight and the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the group’s building.

Skyscrapers stood in the outside world, with the City Joint Council Building under repair not far away.

For some reason, a doubt arose in his heart.

The situation back then was so serious.

But why didn’t Feng Zi ask Green Demon for help?

...

Beep!

The phonecall ended.

Chen Feng glanced at the messages in the chat app.

Members of the martial arts club such as Zhuang Xiaoqing and Luo Yue were asking if he was still going to teach boxing.

There were several unread notifications in the chat box where his sister Chen Yun was.

[Chen Yun: I’m going out to study, Xiao Feng.]

[I’ll be leaving Yun Gang for a while, following the college tutor and project team, don’t worry...]

The message was sent three days ago, at that time he was busy with the Martial Arts Tournament and didn’t check the details.

In the chat interface between the two, there was an expired, unclaimed transfer of one thousand yuan that had now been returned to Chen Yun.

"An important research project?"

Thinking of the message Lin Hao had mentioned earlier, Chen Feng simply replied to Chen Yun with one sentence, without asking further.

Immediately, he prepared to lock his screen and put down his phone.

But, the next second.

Buzz buzz vibration.

A sudden news announcement appeared on the screen of the phone.

[Red Country General Council: In view of the recent rampant terrorist incidents, our country will carry out...]

Limited by the small size of the notification bar, it was hard to see the full message; Chen Feng subconsciously clicked to view the entire content.

[Military department announced today at 10 a.m. that in three days, military exercises will commence in the western part of the Ocean Sea, the duration is to be decided, and all fleets and ships should timely avoid and stay away from the coordinates....]

[The foreign visit department has announced future visit plans, and will visit the new head of Suluo Country tomorrow...]

After reading the content, Chen Feng’s gaze tightened.

The western part of the Ocean Sea, that’s to the south of Feng Province, near the central-west of the Eastern Continent.

There lies the coastline of a collection of war-torn countries, especially Suluo Country.

And just right next to Nanjiang, Luo River City borders Suluo.

[Looks like war is coming!]

[Tsk tsk, interesting, the reckoning finally begins, huh.]

[After all, it’s one of the two poles, it’s about time to show some might!]

[Heard that Utopia’s main base in the Eastern Continent is within Suluo’s territories, wonder if that’s true...]

A stream of comments appears on the news announcement’s page, Chen Feng put down his phone, finally understanding why Flying Dragon Style was participating in the Martial Arts Tournament, and why their attitude was so strong, intending to form the Southern Martial Alliance.

War is coming.

The southern part of Red Country might experience much turmoil and opportunity.

And all of this,

Requires a sufficiently powerful force.

...

"Tsk tsk tsk, that kid’s return is making quite the stir."

At the foot of a mountain range, a black crow flew down from mid-air, landing on the shoulder of a man in a black robe.

As dusk fell, it cast long and shadowy silhouettes behind him.

A woman in red robes, who had also come leading a team, stood silently by, not replying, just quietly watching all the battle reports being transmitted to her phone.

[Defeated three True Intent Level opponents, four Mechanical Warriors of the same level, and is also suspected of ambushing a Flying Dragon Security Team in the Nanjiang Suburbs.]

[Possibly a Grandmaster in stature, there is a high chance he has already returned to the Mountain Gate of the Flame Tiger Sect.]

[Suspected to have a noteworthy relationship with a Golden Steel Level Biological Transformation Person, uncertain if he can still be persuaded to act...]

A series of messages coming through the alliance demanded their attention and caution.

The woman in red had a solemn expression, while the man in the black robe chuckled.

"What’s there to be afraid of; the two of us aren’t just any ordinary True Intent level fighters."

"As for that Biological Transformation Person, heh... Isn’t the boss almost arriving in Nanjiang?"

Despite his words, the woman in red still appeared hesitant.

As if realizing her thoughts to change the plan, the man in the black robe’s gaze flashed, opening his mouth again.

"Don’t forget."

"We both injured that old guy Yan Chong together, and nearly crippled a few True Inheritors."

"That kid holds grudges, it’s impossible for him to let bygones be bygones with us."

After these words landed, the woman in red frowned for a few moments.

"What a pity...."

Shaking her head in a sigh, she admitted that she indeed had some impulse to invite him to join the Divine Martial Alliance.

A Grandmaster in stature, if he could obtain a Divine Power Crystal, his future potential was unthinkable.

But unfortunately, due to Feng Li’s reasons earlier, their plan didn’t consider this nor did they expect such an outstanding performance from the other party.

Some things done too ruthlessly can no longer be changed.

"Let’s stick to the plan then."

Her gaze steeled, the woman in red looked up towards the foothill in front of her, pushing down all hesitations and distracting thoughts.

"Flying Dragon Style has already started to take the upper hand; we need to speed up our progress."

Nodding slightly, the black-robed man stopped the useless chatter.

He took a step forward, and the black crow on his shoulder once again took off, flying into the mid-air.

A series of shadows followed him in step, and within a mere ten minutes,

An outcry of surprise and anger echoed through the mid-mountain, as lives were harvested and buried.