50: The Nightmare of the Flying Pancake Nation
“Making them into Ten Soul Banners? That’s a bit of a waste of Materials.
After all, no matter what, they are Gene Warriors; there’s still a difference from ordinary people.”
Bai Yang’s gaze gradually turned dangerous. Caesar’s sixth sense told him that he was only one step away from death.
At the critical moment of life and death, Caesar no longer had his previous calm demeanor and hurriedly shouted:
“Don’t kill me! I know the production principle of Gene Agents! I am willing to serve Huaxia!”
The bloody scene of Bai Yang simultaneously refining over a thousand Ten Soul Banners earlier had truly stunned Caesar.
If he didn’t speak now, his life would be gone!
Serving the United States or serving Huaxia made no difference to Caesar; it was just working for a different country.
What’s more, Huaxia had such powerful experts. Joining Huaxia might not be a bad thing!
Seeing Bai Yang turn his gaze to him, Caesar puffed out his chest and said sincerely:
“Caesar has drifted for half his life, but unfortunately, he has not met an enlightened master. If Your Excellency doesn’t mind...”
At this moment, Caesar’s worries had long since vanished.
He possessed the production principle of Gene Agents, which was an enormous temptation for Huaxia. He believed no one could refuse this condition!
Before he could finish speaking, Caesar only felt a dizzying sensation, and the scene before his eyes suddenly changed.
Black clouds rolled in the sky, dry cracks on the ground emitted black smoke, and shrill screams came from afar above, making people shiver.
In the distance, a group of ferocious little devils wielding iron tongs ran towards the Death Squad. Caesar was so frightened that he turned to run, but his body felt as heavy as if filled with lead...
“I was kindly finding a home for you, and you tried to trick me in return?”
Bai Yang put away the 18th level purgatory tower, carefully sensed the Third-level Gene Agent with his Divine Sense, and then threw it into his storage space to gather dust.
The so-called Gene Agent was merely a method of extracting mutated cells containing spiritual power from Vicious Beasts and obtaining power at the cost of replacing human cells.
Huaxia was preparing for nationwide Cultivation of Demonic Technique. This American wanted to tell him how to produce Gene Agents. Wasn't this clearly trying to trick him!
“Chief Bai, is it possible for everyone to use the small tower you were holding just now?”
Qi Jiabao mustered his courage and spoke, voicing the thoughts of all the border soldiers.
This small tower was simply too powerful. Chief Bai merely shone the small tower on this group of American Gene Warriors, and they were instantly taken into the tower!
“Are you talking about my 18th level... Merit Tower? Various Magical Artifacts will be fully popularized in a few days.”
Bai Yang didn’t react in time and almost blurted out 18th level purgatory tower.
Bai Yang planned to popularize the methods of refining Demonic Path Magical Artifacts, array formations, and some basic Demonic Techniques when the nationwide Cultivation of Demonic Technique began.
Bai Yang’s consciousness sank into the Demonic Path Mall, and ten first-level blood pools appeared out of thin air.
“You all Cultivate here first. I’ll go to Flying Pancake Country and fill up these human emperor flags.”
With that, Bai Yang rolled up over a thousand Ten Soul Banners and vanished on the spot, soaring towards the capital of Flying Pancake Country.
Those who offend Huaxia, no matter how far, shall be punished!
Bai Yang silently marked Flying Pancake Country as “eliminated” in his heart, but directly slaughtering Flying Pancake Country seemed a bit inappropriate.
Flying Pancake Country had nearly two billion people, which was a huge resource for Huaxia, which was preparing for nationwide Cultivation of Demonic Technique. It must be utilized rationally.
After much consideration, Bai Yang abandoned the idea of taking all the citizens of Flying Pancake Country into the 18th level purgatory tower. He had to completely extract the existing value of Flying Pancake Country first!
Huaxia’s new recruits had not yet experienced the baptism of blood and fire. Flying Pancake Country was a good place for training troops.
This time, he would collect some interest first!
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Flying Pancake Country, Old Delhi Palace.
A group of Flying Pancake Country officials waited eagerly on both sides of the palace, anticipating good news from the front lines.
President President Kewendi sat in the center of the palace, thoughtfully rubbing his chin.
These Gene Warriors from the United States were truly terrifyingly strong!
A five-meter-tall mutated giant lizard, whose skin even bullets couldn't penetrate, had its head chopped off by the Gene Warrior named Caesar with a single slash!
If Flying Pancake Country could also master this technology, wouldn't it have a chance to rise and become the boss?
The more President Kewendi thought about it, the more excited he became. Although Flying Pancake Country was technologically backward, it had a large population!
Even Huaxia, which ranked second in the total population of Blue Star, had six hundred million fewer citizens than Flying Pancake Country!
If they could master the production method of Gene Agents and turn so many citizens into Gene Warriors, Flying Pancake Country could completely become the sixth largest rogue nation on Blue Star!
“We must find a way to keep this group of Gene Warriors and make them serve Flying Pancake Country!”
President Kewendi made up his mind that he must recruit this group of Gene Warriors at all costs.
This was the key for Flying Pancake Country to rise and become the boss!
“Oh, everyone’s here?”
Bai Yang’s figure appeared out of thin air at the main entrance of the Old Delhi Palace, holding the Demon Soul Suppressing Prison Sword in his left hand, looking like he meant trouble.
“Assassin! There’s an assassin!”
“Where are the bodyguards? Quick, someone!”
A group of Flying Pancake Country officials screamed in fear, scrambling to run backward.
“Don’t shout, they’re all in here.”
The 18th level purgatory tower flew back from outside the door to Bai Yang’s right hand. Black mist wrapped around the tower body, giving off a suffocating feeling.
President President Kewendi’s mind was the most agile, and he quickly assessed the current situation.
Over a thousand A San soldiers and Gene Warriors from the United States went to cause trouble at the border, but an extraordinary Huaxian appeared in the palace.
They had probably met with an unfortunate end...
President Kewendi’s right hand silently reached behind his back, preparing to shoot this Huaxian, unaware that everything in the palace was within Bai Yang’s Divine Sense.
Trying to launch a sneak attack?
The era of hot weapons was over!
A flash of sword light.
President Kewendi’s right arm was severed at the root, and blood gushed out from the cut like a fountain.
“I don’t want to waste too much of your time, so don’t play any useless little tricks on me.”
Bai Yang maintained his sword-wielding posture, the tip of his sword pointing directly at President Kewendi’s head, and said indifferently:
“If you don’t want to be this president, I believe others would be very happy to take your place.”
As soon as his voice fell, a subtle light flashed in the eyes of the Flying Pancake Country officials simultaneously.
If President President Kewendi were killed, everyone present would have a chance to become president!
Some officials who originally had thoughts of resistance now tacitly remained motionless.
If they were to act, they would wait until the president was dead!
Seeing President Kewendi not react for a long time, Bai Yang said with great dissatisfaction in his tone:
“Do you think I’m joking with you?”
“Your Excellency, what do you want? Please tell me! If you don’t say, how can I satisfy you?!”
President President Kewendi was somewhat on the verge of tears.
He admitted that he initially wanted to ambush this Huaxian, but Bai Yang didn’t state his demands, so how could he fulfill them?!