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258: Chapter 258 Is there no law left?!

A Zone, Freedom Fortress.

Inside the presidential office, the atmosphere was oppressive to the extreme.

Leader Te Li Pu stared blankly at the empty ruins on the holographic screen.

His originally arrogant old face was now twisted into a giant " 囧" expression.

"Something's not right?"

Leader Te Li Pu suddenly turned his head, spraying a mouthful of spit onto Rata Hu's face, and roared hysterically, "That's what you call not right?! Fuck! Those are a bunch of complete robbers! They are devils!"

Leader Te Li Pu pointed at the replay on the screen, his hands shaking as if he had Parkinson's, at the dense swarms of Red Wolf heavy tanks.

"Damn you, Rata, open your squid eyes and take a good look!"

"How many Super Alloy tanks do they have?"

"Thousands! Thousands!!"

"What the hell?!"

"Even the aunties playing support are holding legendary-grade chainsaws!"

"How many years has our Great Eagle Country been operating? We scavenged everywhere just to accumulate this wealth!"

"This battle! Just this one battle! Half of our savings were hollowed out by these yellow-skinned monkeys!"

His heart was bleeding.

The land battleship that Leader Te Li Pu was so proud of, a steel giant that cost hundreds of billions to build, didn't even have a toilet lid left for him now!

Rata Hu wiped the spit off his face and hurriedly leaned in.

"Your Excellency, please calm down!"

A hint of viciousness flashed in Rata Hu's eyes, and he took the opportunity to advise, "These Dragon Country people are too bizarre!"

"Not only that, but their numbers are huge, just like a swarm of locusts!"

"Relying solely on us or the Great Eagle Country, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to completely annihilate them."

"I propose that we must immediately put aside our grudges with other factions!"

"Polar Bear Country, Great Britain, France, Germany... unite them all!"

"Concentrate the power of the entire World Center to form a crusade alliance and deal with the Dragon Country people together!"

Hearing this proposal, Leader Te Li Pu fell into a brief silence.

Unite with other factions?

This was equivalent to admitting that the Great Eagle Country couldn't handle it on its own, which was hard for the always arrogant him to accept.

But in front of those "Red Devils" who ate people without spitting out bones, face was obviously not as important as life.

Leader Te Li Pu's face flickered, and finally, he slammed the table hard.

"Good!"

"In this world, no one understands alliances better than me! Contact them immediately!"

"Restart the NATO organization! The target this time: Dragon Country!"

However, just as Leader Te Li Pu finished speaking, "Beep beep beep—!"

The highest-level quantum communicator on the desk suddenly let out a harsh red alarm sound.

Leader Te Li Pu frowned and pressed the answer button abruptly.

"Swish!"

The holographic projection lit up.

In the image, Elizabeth, the leader of the Great Britain Kingdom, with her blonde hair as messy as a chicken coop, was covered in blood, crying with snot and tears.

"Leader Te Li Pu! Help me!!"

Elizabeth's crying was miserable, "A group of Dragon Country devils have broken into our territory!"

Leader Te Li Pu was shocked, "What?! They went to attack you too?"

"Yes! Not only did they attack us, they also burned, killed, and looted!"

Elizabeth cried brokenly, "They unscrewed all the gears of our Big Ben!"

"They even pried up the floor tiles in the Royal Treasury!"

"While they were looting, they were shouting wildly, saying something... saying something about taking back the indemnity for [Cixi the Bitch]?!"

"God! How long has that bitch named Cixi been dead?! Why bring this up now?!"

"This is robbery! This is a violation of international law!!"

Before Leader Te Li Pu could recover from the shock, "Beep beep beep!"

The communicator forcibly cut into two more screens.

The images of Macron, the leader of France, and the Mustache, the leader of Germany, popped up at the same time.

The two usually high-and-mighty regional leaders were now as disheveled as two beggars.

"Fuck! Our France has suffered too!"

Macron waved his arms and roared angrily, "Our Versailles Steel Fortress was demolished by them!"

"Those damn Dragon Country people took our iron gates to smelt steel!"

"I had already raised the white flag to surrender!"

"But these Dragon Country lunatics said... said they don't accept surrender?"

"They must recover the mental damages incurred during the Eight-Nation Alliance period!"

"What kind of bullshit logic is this?!"

The German leader on the side was even sobbing, slamming the table hard.

"What does that count as?!"

"My armored division... my most elite Tiger Super Alloy armored division!"

"They stripped the tracks and dismantled the steel plates of all of them!!"

"They didn't even spare the alloy belt buckles of our soldiers!"

The entire presidential office was dead silent.

Leader Te Li Pu and Rata Hu heard the continuous screams and complaints coming from the communicator, and their legs went weak, causing them to collapse into their chairs.

It was chaos.

The entire World Center was in complete disarray.

The three regional leaders, across the holographic screen, issued a desperate question from the depths of their souls:

"Leaders, something is not right!"

"Didn't the previous batch of Dragon Country people hide in some corner and linger on their last breath?!"

"Where the hell did this group of Dragon Country people pop out from?!"

"Why is every single team so damn strong?!"

"Is there no law left?!"

"Is there no justice left!!!"

On the other side, in the Red Wolf Guild channel, it was full of laughter and joy, as lively as the Chinese New Year.

Hundreds of thousands of players were frantically showing off screenshots of their "spoils of war."

"Brothers! Look at what good stuff I grabbed!"

"[Great Britain Queen's Scepter. JPG] This thing is pure gold!"

"The gemstone on it is bigger than a goose egg! Using it as a gear shifter for my tank is definitely cool!"

"Damn! The guy above, you are not human!"

"You even swiped the Great Britain Queen's scepter?! And you're using it as a gear shifter! The Queen must be furious!"

"What's that? Brothers, look at mine!"

"[Mona Lisa. JPG]"

The guild channel was instantly flooded with rows of question marks.

"???" "???" "???"

"Damn! The guy above, did you grab France's Mona Lisa?!"

"Haha, I have one too, I have one too!"

"LOOK — [The Last Supper. JPG]"

"This thing is great! Hanging it on our dining car as a mural is definitely prestigious!"

"The most outrageous one is here! Look at what Brother Wang Jian posted!"

"[Coffin Lid. JPG]"

"No way, buddy, did you dismantle the coffin lid of Elizabeth I of Great Britain?! Damn, what the hell is the use of this thing?!"

Wang Jian immediately replied in the channel, his tone full of pride, "Burn it as firewood!"

"Let me tell you, this antique wood was soaked in preservative spices, it burns really well!"

"Use it to keep warm when it gets cold, I guarantee the fire will be raging!"

"@Beast Wang Jian, appraisal complete!"

"@Beast Wang Jian, appraisal complete!"

"@Beast Wang Jian, appraisal complete!"

The entire channel was filled with "hahaha," full of the joy of harvest.

In the wilderness, Lin Zihao sat on top of a newly captured armored vehicle.

Looking at the outrageous trophies flashing on the guild channel, he couldn't help but grin.

He patted his thigh and sighed with heartfelt emotion:

"It seems that the Polar Bear Country foreigner we captured earlier really didn't lie to us!"

"This World Center is indeed full of treasures!"

"You can make a fortune just by wandering around!"

If the regional leaders could hear Lin Zihao's exclamation right now, they would probably be so angry that they would spit three mouthfuls of old blood on the spot.

What the hell is full of treasures!

That is all the family fortune we have worked hard to accumulate for decades!!!

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