Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 254 Feng Zaixing: I will not tolerate any dissenting voices in the Blood God Legion. Those who disagree, come at me!

"Let's be frank, General Feng, have you come here this time—to take my place?"

Seeing the hungry, wolf-like glint in the eyes of his old comrades, Zhang Huanyun rushed into the reception room and asked Feng Zaixing about his intentions.

Feng Zaixing, who was describing his grand plan to Long Tianwu and Long Yuxue, paused, smiled, and asked, "Commander Zhang, what makes you say that? I have always respected you."

Respect? Who was it that didn't trust me last time and had the Limit Douluo pin me to the table?

Zhang Huanyun said with grief and indignation: "I am much older than you, yet I shamelessly call myself an elder and address you as my younger brother."

Brother, with all these benefits you've showered me with, it makes me seem utterly useless.

"Let's be frank. I know you're capable in many ways, including writing, fighting, and making money. If you're willing to take over my job, I'd be happy to relax."

To be fair, the young man before him was incredibly powerful and unparalleled. Zhang Huanyun believed that his arrival would bring surprises to many abyssal creatures.

Of course, the side effect is that Feng Zaixing is basically out of control. If you anger him, he will do anything. Zhang Huanyun doesn't even dare to imagine what kind of surprises he will bring to the Federation in the future.

Feng Zaixing laughed heartily, patted Zhang Huanyun's shoulder and helped her sit down properly, saying, "You're overthinking it. There are still some things to do outside, and I don't have time to manage your affairs."

Zhang Huanyun, recalling the other party's outstanding record, immediately felt relieved: "You should have said so earlier."

Aruheng whispered, "Even if my junior brother is willing to take over your position and settle down in the snow mountain, those people outside won't agree."

Zhang Huanyun's face twitched. He selectively ignored Aruheng and asked Feng Zaixing directly, "Your military rank is equal to mine. Our Blood God Legion has two places that can accommodate you."

"One is my command post, the other is the Blood God Battalion led by your teacher. Which one do you choose?"

Feng Zaixing crossed his arms and smiled, "My role here today is that of a learning consultant. Since it's about learning, you're the perfect fit."

"As for the Blood God Camp—I need them to cooperate with my actions when necessary; in other words, I will not allow any dissenting voices among the high-ranking combat personnel."

Zhang Huanyun's expression changed, and then he saw the handsome young man with an imposing presence, his eyes slightly lowered, slowly saying, "Apart from Teacher Muye, others may not obey me, but they must carry out my orders when necessary. I will bring glory and victory to the Blood God Legion."

"Anyone who disagrees, let them come directly to me. That's my attitude."

"Commanding large-scale wars is not my forte, but when it comes to clashes between top-tier Soul Masters, I have fought countless battles and have never been defeated."

Zhang Huanyun swallowed hard and said with a wry smile, "You're really assertive—but now the majority of the Blood God Camp members are experts from the War God Temple, so you do have the qualifications."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but recall that many years ago, Cao Dezhi left with Xue Liu, and the three great masters of the War God Hall, Mu Ye, Ao Rui, and Mo Zihong, entered the Blood God Camp, causing the number of War God Hall masters to increase sharply.

However, Xue Jiu, the original Blood God Battalion member, also came from the War God Temple, so he was excluded. Therefore, the current Blood God Battalion consists of five members from the War God Temple, and two each from the Spirit Pagoda and Shrek Academy.

Of the five members of the War God Temple, all except Mu Ye are from Chen Xinjie's faction. Ao Rui and Mo Zihong need no introduction. Yuan Xue Er is Chen Xinjie's younger brother, and Yuan Xue Ba is Xue Er's direct descendant.

Considering that the young man in front of him was not from Chen Xinjie's faction, these people probably wouldn't be convinced by him, Zhang Huanyun thought to himself.

When Cao Dezhi brought Xue Liu back, Xue Liu fought him to the death because of family feuds, but died with no hope of revenge. This was a grudge that was neither too big nor too small.

Feng Zaixing smiled noncommittally, then extended one hand and gestured "please" towards the Blood God Camp, saying, "Please tell them that I welcome their challenge tomorrow morning at the martial arts arena. This is their only chance to express their dissatisfaction to me."

After saying that, he glanced around and smiled, "Of course, you are welcome to come if you have any ideas."

Zhang Huanyun, Long Tianwu, and other experts from the Blood God Legion fell silent:

Are you addicted to group battles? You want to use us as punching bags to beat up together.

Long Yuxue was stunned, frozen in place like a wooden statue. Feng Zaixing had just spoken and was about to give orders to the Blood Gods of the Blood God Camp, which was a sacred place in their hearts.

Aruheng looked down at the Body Sect's cultivation manual, calm and composed, showing no surprise at Feng Zaixing's words.

Zhang Huanyun was the first to recover. She nodded and said solemnly, "I will pass on your message to them, but I suspect they might want to gang up on you if they hear it."

Feng Zaixing remained calm and composed, saying indifferently, "Do as you please. I believe that strength is the most important factor in the army. My fight against them is not only to silence them, but also to show all the soldiers that I have the strength to change the world."

"Furthermore, I am the new master craftsman of this generation; from now on, the Blood God Legion's merit reward pool can have one more reward—a day-forged metal. This reason should earn the entire legion more respect for this arrogant junior."

Zhang Huanyun's eyes widened instantly, and her voice rose eight octaves: "What did you say? You're the new master craftsman?"

"Genuine quality." Feng Zaixing casually took out a piece of forged Heavenly Forging Metal.

Long Tianwu moved with lightning speed, snatching the Heavenly Forged Metal from Feng Zaixing's hand. After a brief sensory examination, he exclaimed with overjoyed delight, "It really is Heavenly Forged Metal, which is superior to Soul Forged Metal! Oh my, Zaixing, you've truly given us one surprise after another!"

The Blood God Legion has more than ten Battle Armor Masters with three or more words in their names. Among them, Mu Ye and Zhang Huanyun are four-word Battle Armor Masters. The others may never be able to register with Zhenhua in their lifetime.

But then, a new master craftsman arrived! And with that came hope!

Upon realizing this, Xu Weitao, the Blood God Legion's Blood Division Commander, immediately shouted, "I support General Feng, such a selfless and skilled leader, in leading the Blood God Battalion!"

The Divine Master immediately followed, fearing that the Heavenly Forged Metal would say goodbye to him: "I also acknowledge General Feng's abilities and character!"

Ironblood Squad leader Ma Shan shouted, "The new master craftsman has the right to look down on all who disagree!" Another vice leader, who was on par with Long Tianwu, hurriedly added, "We don't need to fight anymore. General Feng has already convinced us with his emotions."

In an instant, Feng Zaixing saw a vibrant scene of life and flourishing things. Zhang Huanyun thought to himself that those people were really unlucky. Then, he gloated and put on a sincere smile: "Since General Feng wants to play with these major generals, let's just watch the show. Don't worry, I'll arrange everything and make sure it's all done properly."

Zhang Huanyun already possessed a four-word battle armor, but his family did not. Offending a master craftsman would be extremely unwise, especially since this was a master craftsman from their own region.

Come to think of it, it makes perfect sense that Feng Zaixing grew up in the Forging Masters Association and became a student at Zhenhua University.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Commander. Thank you in advance."

Feng Zaixing smiled and replied, then took out about ten pieces of Heavenly Forging Metal from his storage ring. He smiled apologetically at everyone and said, "I came in a hurry and this is all the Heavenly Forging Metal I have left. You are all heroes of the Blood God Legion with outstanding achievements. Let's set a merit exchange value now and exchange it on the spot."

"Sure, sure!"

"General Feng is truly decisive and efficient; we love that straightforwardness!"

"Young heroes, so full of vigor and vitality—"

A pack of hungry wolves pounced on them, showering them with praise, and then, as was customary, eagerly offered the highest level of exchange allowance for Heavenly Forging Metal.

Several three-word battle armor masters displayed the merits they had accumulated over half a lifetime, and quickly divided up the Heavenly Forging Metal. Just these few pieces of metal, when melted into their battle armor, were enough to raise their combat power to a new level!

Feng Zaixing was surrounded by a joyful atmosphere, and his smile lingered.

It is often said that money alone cannot convince someone because it is not enough. At this moment, he has launched a combination of subsidies of hundreds of billions and subsidies from Tianduan Metal, which has clearly convinced the high-ranking members of the Blood God Legion.

Given his rank of general, everyone believed that he was completely compliant with orders.

This is the advantage of reaching the maximum level before entering a dungeon. He doesn't like fighting unprepared battles, and the same applies to joining the Blood God Legion.

After the Heavenly Forging Metal was distributed, a group of Blood God Legion leaders invited Feng Zaixing to a restaurant for a party, which Feng Zaixing gladly accepted.

However, after the meal, he refused everyone's suggestion to quickly familiarize himself with the surroundings.

"I want to go to the home of the fallen heroes to pay my respects, so work isn't urgent for now; please don't let my arrival disrupt your normal work, that would be very inappropriate," he said softly.

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions turned solemn, and they all nodded.

Long Tianwu immediately recommended his daughter to lead the way, and Lieutenant Colonel Long Yuxue was thus given the most important task in the history of the Blood God Legion: "leading the general."

"General Feng, this way please."

Long Yuxue led Feng Zaixing through the various layouts of the Blood God Legion, occasionally making introductions. Her tone was reserved, attracting many admiring glances.

When did the Blood God Legion's renowned ice queen become so polite to a man? And where did this handsome young man come from?

Holy crap, it's General Wind of the Federation! That's alright then.

The group noticed the three gold stars on Feng Zaixing's shoulder, and they all shrank back, their faces showing reverence.

Although the Blood God Legion is isolated from the world, it is not indifferent to worldly affairs. Feng Zaixing's name as the young war god has long been known throughout every corner of the continent, and many people watched the live broadcast of the awarding ceremony a few days ago.

Unlike the previous five powerful families who were all show and no substance, this general is truly capable of fighting!

Feng Zaixing noticed the change in the gazes of those around him and thought to himself, "Clothes really do make the man. If I just openly display my general status, I can avoid a lot of trouble."

He has always disliked trouble and even more so, he dislikes wasting time. Revealing his identity can avoid trouble, so he wouldn't be foolish enough to choose not to.

Half an hour later, an everlasting monument came into view; this was the home of the Blood God Legion's heroic spirits.

Feng Zaixing's gaze swept over the tombstones in front of him, each bearing the image of a soldier's voice, smile, and name, his expression solemn.

He walked to two adjacent tombstones, examined them for a moment, and the domineering and arrogant look in his eyes melted away, revealing a deep sorrow.

"Blood God Camp Blood God, Wind Fate", "Blood God Camp Preparing Blood God, Qi Meng".

"Thirteen years have passed. I have come to see you. Those bastards in the Abyss Plane, I will crush their bones and spines one by one and suppress them to death in front of the Tomb of Heroes."

Feng Zaixing murmured to himself, then composed himself, clasped his hands in a gesture of respect, and bowed deeply to his parents' tombstones and to all the monuments he could see.

"As long as I live, I will not allow even one more tombstone to be added to the Blood God Legion's graves; thank you for the sacrifices you made for the Douluo Continent. From this moment on, this history of blood and tears should end."

"The ones who should be crying are those beasts from the Abyss!"

In an instant, a sharp light flashed in Feng Zaixing's eyes, revealing a bloodthirsty killing intent.

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