150: Chapter 150 After the Oriole, There's Still a Hunter

"We're rich! We're rich! This time, we're really rich!"

"Holy shit! Captain, look! This guy's storage bracelet actually holds so many life crystal cores! At least over a hundred!"

"Hahaha! These poor bastards from the Heisen Military Academy are actually pretty wealthy!"

In the jungle, the team members from Xuanyuan University were like mice that had fallen into a rice bin, excitedly counting their "spoils of war."

This massive victory, which could be called a "freebie," made them all feel a wave of unreality.

They never imagined that a battle could be fought like this.

No need for frontal assaults, no need for bloody hand-to-hand combat.

All they needed to do was hide comfortably in the back under the captain's command, fire a few shots from the shadows, and they could easily wipe out an elite team with impressive strength.

This feeling was just so fucking satisfying!

They looked at Wang Pingan, who was still leaning against a tree root, looking lazy and completely "unconcerned."

Their eyes were filled with unprecedented, fanatical worship.

"Captain, we've finished counting!"

Shi Lei, carrying a huge pile of life crystal cores shimmering with various colors, trotted over to Wang Pingan, his face beaming like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"This time we captured a total of three hundred and twenty-seven Third-Rank life crystal cores and fifty-two Fourth-Rank life crystal cores! And there's even one from the Fifth-Rank Early Stage!"

"This haul is almost as much as what we get after working our butts off for an entire day!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Pingan merely lifted his eyelids lazily.

"Oh."

He responded, then waved his hand.

"Distribute them all."

"Huh?"

Shi Lei was stunned.

"Dist... distribute them? Captain, you... don't you want any?"

One had to know that according to the unwritten rules, the captain usually takes at least half of the spoils from such battles.

Moreover, this victory could be said to be entirely Wang Pingan's credit.

Even if he took all the spoils, no one would say a single word of "no."

"I don't want them."

Wang Pingan curled his lip, his tone filled with disdain.

As if.

He was now a "tycoon" worth millions.

Would he even care about this "pocket change" that wasn't even enough to fill the gaps in his teeth?

What he wanted was that "source of creation"!

It was that real "big treasure" that could make him "get rich overnight" again!

"..."

Shi Lei looked at Wang Pingan's indifferent expression, as if he "regarded money as dirt."

Why was the gap between people so large?

"Alright, stop standing there like an idiot."

Wang Pingan waved his hand impatiently.

"Finish distributing them quickly, then find a place to absorb all these crystal cores and recover from the previous exertion."

"We still have more important things to do."

"Yes! Captain!"

Shi Lei didn't dare to ask any more questions and hurriedly hugged the pile of "spoils of war," running back to distribute the loot with the other team members.

Wang Pingan closed his eyes once again.

His spirit spread out silently in all directions like a boundless giant net.

He wanted to find the next "prey."

However, just as his spirit had spread out less than ten kilometers.

His brows suddenly furrowed slightly.

He "saw" it.

In a huge canyon about thirty kilometers directly to his east.

Two massive energy fluctuations, so strong that even he felt a bit alarmed, were engaged in an extremely intense and tragic, crazy collision!

One of the energy sources was filled with a violent, bloodthirsty, and destructive aura.

It was obviously some kind of extremely powerful, native mutated giant beast.

Its strength had reached at least the Sixth-Rank Early Stage!

And the other energy source was composed of dozens of equally powerful energy fluctuations, but ones filled with discipline and coordination.

That was a team!

A top-tier team with terrifying strength, composed of at least ten Fifth-Rank experts and dozens of Fourth Rank Peak elites!

"Federal First Military Academy?"

This name instantly surfaced in Wang Pingan's mind.

Only this top-tier institution, known as the "cradle of the Human Federation's strongest warriors," could cultivate such a powerful elite team filled with an aura of iron, blood, and slaughter!

"Interesting."

"To think they found a big guy first."

He didn't rush over.

Instead, he continued to use his spirit to peek at the battlefield from afar, like the most patient hunter.

He had to wait.

Wait for them to fight until both sides were injured.

Then he would go and be the final "oriole."

...

Thirty kilometers away, in the Death Canyon.

"Roar—!!!"

A terrifying roar, capable of shaking the heavens and earth, resounded from the depths of the canyon!

A terrifying giant beast, comparable in size to a mountain, covered in black scales, and possessing three hideous heads like a demonic dragon, was attacking the group of human warriors surrounding it!

It was the overlord of this area—the Sixth-Rank Early Stage mutated giant beast, the "Three-Headed Demonic Dragon"!

Each of its heads could spew energy breaths of different attributes, filled with a destructive aura!

Fire!

Frost!

Thunder!

Under its control, these three completely different energies turned into the most terrifying, world-destroying death storm!

Turning the entire canyon into a purgatory of despair!

And the ones surrounding it were the elite representative team from the "Federal First Military Academy"!

They were truly warriors cultivated by the Federation's top military institution!

Facing this terrifying giant beast that was like a god or demon, they had not a shred of panic.

Under the command of their captain, a tall, stern-faced youth wearing a silver uniform, the fifty members.

Formed a perfect combat formation that was capable of both offense and defense, with structured advancement and retreat!

The heavy assault warriors responsible for defense raised huge alloy shields, building an indestructible steel line of defense at the very front of the team!

The energy shooters responsible for long-range attacks continuously poured beams of energy and ability attacks filled with a destructive aura onto the Three-Headed Demonic Dragon from the rear!

And a few of the strongest attackers, who had reached the Fifth-Rank Middle to Late Stage, moved like ghosts, constantly patrolling and harassing around the giant beast.

Searching for the fatal flaws it might reveal!

The entire battle scene was intense and tragic, yet filled with discipline and aesthetic beauty!

"All units, pay attention!"

The stern youth known as the "Captain," his voice cold yet filled with power, transmitted to every team member's ears through the tactical communicator.

"Its energy core is beneath the middle head!"

"All firepower, focus fire on me!"

"Three seconds later, launch the 'Apocalypse' strike!"

"Yes! Captain!"

Following his order!

An unprecedented, resolute energy fluctuation erupted from all the members!

They were going to use their strongest combined combat skill to deliver a fatal blow to this arrogant beast!

However.

Just at the moment before they were about to launch the attack.

The stern youth's brow suddenly twitched violently without warning!

An inexplicable feeling of being watched, which made even him feel a bit of palpitation, rose from the bottom of his heart!

"Not good!"

He suddenly raised his head, his sharp eyes like a hawk's looking toward an inconspicuous direction above the canyon!

"There's... an oriole!"