193: Chapter 193 Resentment Erupts, Anthony: Why Do They Have Special Privileges?

"Brother Wang, leave these two to me. You watch from the side and block any follow-up reinforcements from the Future Group."

Seeing reinforcements arrive, Fang Zhuo turned and wielded his blade to meet the two Black Flying Martial Artists.

He had previously decided to clash blades with Dalton Red to test his own combat power level, naturally because his tactical bracelet had received a message that his group's reinforcements had arrived outside the Twin Valleys.

"Fuck!"

One of the Black Martial Artists looked grim, "How did these bastards from the Starry Sky Group get here so fast?"

"Old Zhan, hurry up and call for more people!"

"I've already called everyone I could!"

The other Black Martial Artist shouted, seemingly intending for Fang Zhuo and the others to hear: "The Flying Martial Artists on our Origin Star are all on their way here. Today, we must make these bastards hurt!"

Still daring to talk tough?

With a 'whoosh,' Fang Zhuo flew close to the two Black Flying Martial Artists, unleashed his full power, and slashed with the eighth level of the Thunder Fire Blade.

These two Flying Martial Artists, who were only at level 53 and 54, both changed expressions. Their weapons were knocked from their hands, and they each suffered a hideous saber wound before being slashed to the ground.

"Fang Zhuo?!"

Wang Jinhua remained calm; he knew exactly what Fang Zhuo's strength was.

The several managers from the Starry Sky Group behind him were all stunned and exclaimed in shock. They had actually wanted to rush up to help, and were even going to blame Wang Jinhua for not helping.

Manager Jiang Zhou was the most deeply affected. When he first met Fang Zhuo in the Wilderness Area, Fang Zhuo was just a newcomer Transcendental who had only just begun to show his potential.

Now that he had achieved a Breakthrough to Flying Sky, that was one thing, but to seriously injure two Flying Martial Artists not weaker than himself with just one slash?

...

In the center, two Peak Flying Martial Artists were locked in a fierce battle.

After Minister Wei Changqing and Dalton Red clashed blades once more, they both retreated violently for dozens of meters.

Seeing that two of his side's Flying Martial Artists had been slashed to the ground, and that the Starry Sky Group's arrivals were restless and wanting to surround them, Dalton Red quickly said:

"Minister Wei Changqing, is your Starry Sky Group trying to bully us with numbers?"

"Red, you really have no shame. Who was it just now that brought people to bully the smaller, outnumber us, and gang up on Fang Zhuo?"

Minister Wei Changqing slashed out a fiery red blade shadow and shouted, "Surround him!"

"Managers, let me handle this."

Fang Zhuo stopped Manager Tang Tao, Manager Jiang Zhou, and the others, then instantly flew into the battle between the two Peak Flying Martial Artists.

Now that his Life Level had reached level 59, he could instantly and clearly perceive the strength of the few managers in his group.

Without exception, their Life Levels did not exceed level 55.

Even with high combat power amplification, it couldn't be that high.

With such strength, rashly joining a battle of Peak Flying Martial Artists would easily lead to injury.

"Fang Zhuo, be careful."

Manager Jiang Zhou and the others didn't try to be brave; they instantly digested the fact that Fang Zhuo's current strength far exceeded theirs!

"Don't worry."

Fang Zhuo smiled faintly, flew behind Dalton Red in the blink of an eye, and raised his hand for a slash.

Thunder Fire Blade, eighth level!

"Hmph!"

Dalton Red snorted lightly. As if he had eyes on his back, he endured a punch from Minister Wei Changqing and spun around violently.

Come on, sneak attack! Even if I have to get injured, I'll take you down with me!

He 'pfft' spat a mouthful of blood at Fang Zhuo's eyes, and simultaneously raised his blade with both hands to slash.

Breeze Blade, ninth level!

So insidious? Fang Zhuo hurriedly raised his blade, used the blade body to block the blood arrow spat by Dalton Red, but it was already a bit too late to swing his blade to counter-attack.

Then... tactical retreat!

Inside his Sea of Consciousness, the High-Level Life Core suddenly spun at high speed, and the gravity attached to Fang Zhuo's body became one level stronger.

Whoosh!

He was even a fraction faster than when he had handled the few Future Group members alone, narrowly dodging the slash of the Breeze Blade, ninth level.

"You!"

"Pfft pfft!!"

With his slash missing, Dalton Red was so angry he spat three liters of blood.

Too fast. How is this guy Fang Zhuo's flight speed so fast? Is it related to his Martial Aspect Divine Ability?

"Senior, what about me?"

Fang Zhuo performed a sudden stop in mid-air, then swooped down, flipping his hand to slash out with the Thunder Fire Blade, eighth level!

Amidst the sound of thunder and fire, a fiery red blade shadow enveloped Dalton Red.

Behind him, Operations Department Minister Wei Changqing laughed loudly and also rushed up, similarly slashing out a fiery red blade shadow to block Red's retreat.

"Bastard!"

Dalton Red was, after all, a Peak Flying Martial Artist. With one in front and one behind, he instantly slashed out two blades, dealing with both of them almost simultaneously.

Although he couldn't gain any advantage on either side and was being suppressed for the moment, he managed to barely hold on.

It was just that small injuries kept accumulating on his body. In just a few minutes, the wounds on his chest, shoulders, and especially his back added up to no less than ten, making him look extremely disheveled.

At this moment, a rushing wind sound came from outside the valley, and a team of Martial Artists wearing Future Group combat uniforms...

"More people have arrived, everyone, greet the guests!"

Wang Jinhua grinned and shouted, rushing up first.

Manager Jiang Zhou and the others followed closely behind.

Between the two banks, the Flying Martial Artists from both sides added up to over ten people, and with the continuous influx of reinforcements from both sides, the number slowly grew, reaching a full thirty people!

The battle of thirty Flying Martial Artists almost tore the Twin Valleys apart.

"Enough!"

Just as the tempers on both sides were getting hotter and hotter, nearing a bloodthirsty frenzy, and frequently almost causing loss of life, a white light shone from the horizon.

A vast expanse of white frost energy descended from the horizon, followed by a figure, which landed in the Twin Valleys in the blink of an eye.

It was the Future Group Cosmic Martial Artist Chairman Onni!

"Everyone stop. This Ice Heart Spring, like the high-level civilization martial image instrument, is temporarily sealed for one year. No one is allowed to approach."

"But..."

Dalton Red had just opened his mouth when he was stopped by Chairman Onni's angry gaze.

"There are no 'buts.' This Ice Heart Spring temporarily belongs to the Federation. If you want to fight over it, wait until a year from now. When that time comes, if you want to beat each other's brains out, rely on your own abilities; we Cosmic Martial Artists will not intervene."

Chairman Onni finished speaking.

The group of Future Group Flying Martial Artists dared not speak again, but they all felt somewhat aggrieved. Hearing 'sealed' and 'same as the high-level civilization martial image instrument,' they each felt as uncomfortable as if they had swallowed a thorn.

Even on the Starry Sky Group side, Manager Jiang Zhou, Manager Tang Tao, Song Xue, and the others were also somewhat miserable.

This Ice Heart Spring, a Universe-level treasure land, was going to be the same as the three major high-level civilization training facilities—said to be sealed, but actually provided without restriction to the Federation's four Geniuses?

They could understand that there must be hidden reasons behind it, but the Federation's Cosmic Martial Artists just kept suppressing them without ever giving an explanation.

Everyone inevitably had resentment in their hearts.

They were all Flying Martial Artists; who didn't want to use these training resources to strive for further progress?

"I refuse to accept this!"

While the group of Flying Martial Artists didn't dare to speak, Anthony ran to the front of Chairman Onni with red eyes. He panted, his expression resolute:

"Chairman Chairman Onni, after this Ice Heart Spring is sealed, is it going to be exclusively used by Wang Jinhua, Fang Zhuo, and the other two?

I, Anthony, do not accept this. In the hundreds of years of Federation martial arts, no Transcendental or Flying Martial Artist has ever had such privileges."

"Why do those four enjoy such privileges?"

Anthony lowered his head, but his voice was resonant and powerful.

The group of Flying Martial Artists in the valley also looked at Chairman Onni upon hearing this, preparing to see what this Cosmic Martial Artist would say.

"Do you all think this way?"

Chairman Onni swept his gaze across the circle of Flying Martial Artists around him; he could naturally see that Anthony had voiced the inner thoughts of these people.

"I believe there must be hidden reasons behind this, perhaps Wang Jinhua and the other three have important responsibilities, but... I ask Chairman Chairman Onni to clarify."

Dalton Red replied, bracing himself.

Chairman Onni seeing the others nodding one after another, couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that keeping it suppressed like this was indeed not a solution. The Civilization Assessment battle should be made public.

He quickly sent a message to Chairman Song Shou.

A few seconds later, a golden light lit up the sky. A figure was vaguely visible within the golden light, streaking across the sky like a meteorite and crashing into the valley.