18: A sea of ​​fire!

"Found them!"

In the environment with extremely poor lighting conditions, following Ye Su's almost guiding-like actions...

The helicopter finally found the rescue team.

"Get over there, quick!"

Zhang Hui shouted.

Although the entire process was full of twists and turns, they had actually saved the people.

Hu Hai snapped out of his daze.

Even though he was at the end of his rope, he knew at this moment...

Someone had come back to save them!

Blades of grass were growing tall, and a Mountain of Blades was forming.

But a red tide pounced directly toward them.

"Ye Su—"

At this moment, Hu Hai was so excited he was about to shed tears.

A good brother.

He really came back!

Ye Su saw that Hu Hai and the others were still alive and took a deep breath.

"Third strike!"

His physical strength was also hitting rock bottom.

Or rather, his bodily functions had reached their limit, and he was relying entirely on Spirit Medicine for support.

But he didn't know how much medicinal power was left in the Spirit Medicine.

But at this time, he had to squeeze out a bit more.

If he didn't cut the grass blades, Hu Hai and the others would still be skewered in place.

Forcing them away would only shred their legs; that level of blood loss would be no different from death.

He swung the long saber.

The third strike of the Overlapping Wave Slash was unleashed.

The tide rose again.

The red tide swept out.

It surged out, scouring the ground.

Crack, crack, crack—the grass blades beneath Hu Hai and the others' feet were instantly shattered.

Then came shrill screams.

It hurt too much.

The ten-man rescue team lost the support of the grass blades and fell; as soon as they fell, they touched their wounds, and the heart-piercing pain made them grimace.

Ye Su's vision went dark.

This strike almost made him pass out.

Fortunately, there was still medicinal power from the Spirit Medicine to be squeezed out, and he rushed forward.

The helicopter quickly lowered the cables.

Ye Su quickly secured everyone.

There was no need to worry about the grass blades inside their legs; staying inside could actually compress the blood vessels, and they could be treated after returning.

Eleven cables bound everyone.

Finally, along with Ye Su, they were all lifted directly by the helicopter.

Their bodies rose, leaving that Mountain of Blades.

Ye Su felt fatigue gradually surge from every part of his body.

But he still gazed into the distance.

The Mountain of Blades had already taken shape.

The grass blades he had cut down had already grown back.

As they reached a higher altitude, Ye Su looked down at the full view.

He was shocked to find it was a giant circle.

The mountain of grass blades radiated out in layers.

The closer to the center, the larger the grass blades and the more terrifying their quality, even reflecting the cold moonlight.

And in the very center—there was a giant blade of grass about ten feet tall.

Nine grass blades shot toward the sky; just looking at them made his eyes feel a stinging pain.

They were golden overall, with dark patterns on them.

Suddenly.

The grass blades swayed, like waves rising in a green sea.

Amidst the layers.

Golden light orbs were pushed up, bobbing up and down in the waves of grass blades.

"This is..."

"Baiting and Preying!"

Ye Su's expression was grim.

The core of this Mountain of Blades was that giant grass plant.

It was too extraordinary.

And it had developed some instincts.

Using light orbs as bait to prey was simply beyond common sense.

Fortunately, it was just instinct and hadn't truly developed intelligence.

Otherwise, God knows what would happen.

If the Mountain of Blades expanded without limit, it would eventually affect the survival of the entire Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Ye Su climbed up the cable to the cabin.

Then he lay down directly, pulling a tool bag to use as a pillow.

He was too tired.

"Thank you."

Zhang Hui said in a low voice with a smile on his face.

Amidst the noise of the helicopter, the sound couldn't be heard at all, but Ye Su saw his mouth movements.

He nodded casually.

His whole body felt comfortable.

This time, his thoughts were clear, and his whole body felt as comfortable as if he had eaten a Ginseng Fruit.

He checked his internal state.

He was shocked to find that in the mental image of his brain, the Ape Fist skill slot had changed.

It was as if a small white ape was galloping within the Martial Arts slot.

Upon careful observation, insights into the Ape Fist continued to flow.

"Huh? This is like Ape Tutoring..."

Ye Su complained.

He really didn't understand this change, but it should be beneficial.

But it was very energy-consuming.

After watching for just a while, Ye Su felt mentally exhausted.

However, this thing should exist for a long time.

He would look at it slowly later.

It seemed that a Professional's Martial Arts really had something to it.

In fact, Ye Su didn't know.

He had truly touched upon the Dao of Martial Arts.

Among Professionals, the difficulty of Martial Arts was extremely high.

It wasn't just Moves, but also a state of mind—a state of mind that was deeply immersed.

However, under the background of Global Professions, the improvement of strength could be easily achieved using Spirit Medicine, skills, or even plundering more powerful skills.

This was contrary to the essence of Martial Arts.

Restlessness and stillness.

This could be considered a small threshold that the Global Profession descent had given to humanity.

Restless plundering and a stilled state of mind—it was difficult to balance the two, thereby suppressing the true combat power of Professionals.

But Ye Su.

This guy, a Transmigrator, adhered to the principle of having clear thoughts and had unexpectedly forged a Pure Heart.

The heart ape emerged.

The state of Chaos in the human heart began to manifest.

If Ye Su could realize how to Lock the Heart Ape and Stabilize the Zen Heart, then his Martial Arts attainments would advance by leaps and bounds.

Heh.

Global Profession.

Logic exists within the absurd.

---The helicopter buzzed.

The greatest luck of the night was that no birds of prey came.

Otherwise, it would have been truly disastrous.

Ye Su took a breath.

He turned around and looked down from mid-air.

On the ground, there were moving squares.

Those were—tanks.

"Are they preparing to wipe out that Mountain of Blades?"

Ye Su's reaction was very fast.

"Yes," Zhang Hui said.

"It's spreading very fast. Although it has temporarily stopped expanding, the threat is too great, so..."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Meteors Chasing the Moon!

Streaks of sparks streaked across the night sky, heading straight for the Mountain of Blades.

"Katyusha?"

Ye Su's eyes widened.

This is what happens when the state machine starts moving.

Long-range fire strikes had already begun.

In this world, humans are still the protagonists.

It's not the turn of you animals and plants to run wild!

Feel the fury of technology.

Perhaps one day technology will fall, but not today.

Today, humans are still the masters of the Blue Star.

The protagonist's stage is not the place for you to show off your power!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—The east wind blows open a thousand trees of flowers at night, and even blows down stars like rain.

Carpet bombing!

Heavy firepower began to roar.

Let's see if your Mountain of Blades can withstand a sea of fire!

Heavy rockets landed.

Large clouds of fire rose.

Firearms with maxed-out destructive power roared like the Heavenly God's roar.

Dust billowed.

Countless grass blades were broken or even incinerated.

Even the giant grass plant in the center of the Mountain of Blades couldn't withstand such an attack.

They snapped and burned one after another.

After a wave of heavy firepower, the Armored Regiment swept through.

Clearing out the lucky grass blades.

Just like that.

Accompanied by the light of the fire.

In the era of the Global Profession descent.

The war for the role of the world's protagonist officially began.