freenovelworld Chapter 1111 The Japanese Countermeasures
Chapter 1111 The Japanese Countermeasures
In Qin Zhong's view, if this grim future is to be changed, either a way to restore the zombies to humans must be found, and previously, he had placed all his hopes on this virus cure.
From the current perspective, this hope is not impossible to realize, but due to the extreme scarcity of R21, the path to successfully developing a cure for the virus will likely be difficult and will face numerous challenges.
If that's the case, a cold glint flashed in Qin Zhong's eyes. It seemed he had no choice but to take a desperate gamble and solve this thorny problem from its source!
Although he didn't yet know the specifics of this so-called "Apocalypse Project," Qin Zhong felt a strong sense of crisis.
If the "Apocalypse" project was indeed specially designed by the X-planet people to assimilate Earth, the consequences would be unimaginable, and it might even wipe out the entire human civilization from Earth.
At worst, it would bring a heavy disaster to human civilization. It seems that his actions to steal the virus cure and its raw materials must be accelerated and there can be no slackening.
While Qin Chong and Giant Eyes were busy preparing their plan to infiltrate Area 51, on the other side, within the Steel Alliance, a bloody storm was brewing and about to erupt.
"Your Majesty, the Japanese are delaying us, refusing to leave the base, and their tone is extremely aggressive!"
Inside the Iron Alliance meeting hall, a blond man in camouflage stood before the Blood Emperor, his face grave. He said, "With our strength, we can suppress those Japanese, but if we really fight them, we'll suffer considerable losses. Perhaps we should stall for time until our reinforcements arrive, and then drive those Japanese out?"
"No, we must act immediately. Otherwise, if that monster comes again, the losses we suffer will be even greater than the losses we would have suffered in the war against the Japanese!"
Hearing the blond man's words, the Blood Emperor shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Monra, summon all members of the Crimson Assault Team. I want to see if those little Japanese dare to say NO to my face!"
Previously, the terror of the giant eye had left a deep impression on the Blood Emperor, and no matter what, he did not want to face this elusive monster that could even transform into human form again.
Besides, behind this monster is a master of unfathomable power.
Comparatively, he would rather have a bloody battle with the Japanese than live in constant fear, wondering if the people around him might suddenly turn into monsters and devour him whole.
"Yes, Blood Emperor!"
Upon hearing the Blood Emperor's words, the blond man stopped talking nonsense, gave a crisp military salute, and left the room to summon the Iron Alliance's most elite combat force, the Crimson Assault Team.
"Sigh, if I had known it would turn out like this, I wouldn't have taken in these scum even if I had been given supplies for 50,000 people, let alone 5,000!"
Watching the blond youth's departing figure, the Blood Emperor slammed his fist heavily on the table in front of him, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty, and muttered a few curses under his breath.
He then took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to adjust his state to prepare for the possible battle that was about to take place.
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Just as the Blood Emperor was gathering his forces to expel the Japanese, the leaders of the Japanese forces residing on the west side of the Iron Alliance base had also assembled.
Their discussion mainly revolved around the decline of the Steel Alliance's power and the plans to expel them.
"Lord Suzuki, the Iron Alliance has weakened this time and is even trying to drive us out of the Iron Alliance. What do you think of this?"
Inside this spacious council chamber, nearly twenty Japanese people of varying heights were gathered. The person speaking at this moment was one of the Japanese leaders, Colonel Takeda.
"As far as I know, not long ago, there was a turmoil within the Iron Alliance. Although the specific reasons are unknown, judging from the fact that the Iron Alliance decided to expel us, the culprit behind this turmoil is very likely our mortal enemy, the Chinese!"
The person referred to as "Lord Suzuki" is Suzuki Shimotsu, the current head of the Ittō-ryū school of Japanese martial arts.
At this moment, the elderly man, nearing sixty, frowned and spoke solemnly to the other Japanese, saying, "We didn't hand over all our resources and technology to the Steel Alliance, so we still have great value to them. But now, the Steel Alliance disregards our value and wants to abandon us, even at the cost of starting a war with us. I think only the Chinese could do that. However, I don't quite understand when these Chinese acquired such power that they can suppress that madman, the Blood Emperor. You know, he's known for being stubborn and resistant to force."
"Could it be that newly emerged Blade Warrior?"
Upon hearing Suzuki Shigetsu's words, the other Japanese man frowned, lightly wiped the longsword at his waist, and said calmly, "That Blade is said to be able to fight against King Arthur and the Pope. If it is him who takes action, the Iron Alliance's decision is not so hard to understand."
"No matter how strong Blade is, he's still just one person."
Upon hearing this Japanese man's deduction, the other Japanese man, wielding two katanas of different sizes, shook his head and said with a serious expression, "Everyone knows Blood Emperor's personality. Let alone Blade Warrior, even if Captain America himself came, I'm afraid it would be difficult to subdue him. And Blade Warrior dared to gather Chinese forces in America to fight against the Iron Alliance, which is a native American power. That undoubtedly represents China declaring war on America. I don't think those Chinese have the guts to do something this big."
"That's strange. Besides the Chinese, who else has the ability and the motive to be an enemy of the Great Japanese Empire?"
Just then, a young Japanese man who had been silent slowly opened his tightly closed eyes and said, word by word, "Could it be the League of Legends from the United States?"
"It can't be that bad. We haven't threatened them, so they have no motive to make things difficult for us!"
The Japanese man who had previously wielded two katanas, one large and one small, shook his head and frowned, saying, "Putting aside the tributes we pay to the League of Legends in the US, just the countless missions we've completed alone wouldn't be enough for them to target us. Besides, our actions against the Chinese were with their tacit approval."
"All right!"
Seeing the crowd arguing endlessly, the only seated old man with a white beard slowly opened his eyes and said in a voice that, though not loud, was subtly awe-inspiring: "Is arguing useful? You must remember, we are warriors, not politicians. No matter who wants to deal with us, we only need to cut down the enemy in our way with a single stroke, and that will be enough."