The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

"You mean we'll run into him soon?"

Upon hearing this, Caesar's eyes instantly blazed with fighting spirit.

Tires did not answer immediately.

His slender fingers gently flicked through the air once more, and with the tremor of his fingertips, the previously chaotic and disordered airflow around him strangely calmed down.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes and nodded gently: "Yes."

"All the lines of fate are converging."

"That is also the grave we prepared for him."

"Great! That's wonderful!"

Caesar laughed loudly, the sound causing the surrounding gravel to fall in a flurry. He had long been fed up with the frustration of only being able to see the announcements but not being able to see the other party's shadow.

The feeling was like watching a fly buzzing around your head.

Yet, it's just as disgusting that you can't reach it.

"Finally, I can finally fight that bastard!"

Caesar stuck out his scarlet tongue, licked his lips, and his eyes blazed with murderous intent: "I will personally crush every bone in his body, and make him spit out every single point, piece of equipment, and that damned national fortune he's swallowed, with interest!"

Seeing Caesar on the verge of going berserk, Tyrese frowned slightly and warned in a deep voice, "Caesar, don't be careless."

"Gu Xu was able to break records one after another, and even kill legendary BOSSes instantly. He is definitely not a weakling who relies on luck."

"Judging from that fleeting fluctuation of fate just now, he possesses at least two or three conceptual-level abilities."

"You know that when it comes to rules, sheer force sometimes doesn't work."

Tires's voice carried a hint of warning: "Don't forget what Uncle Adam said before he left."

"When a lion hunts a rabbit, it uses its full strength."

"Don't worry, Tires."

Caesar scoffed dismissively, his fervor undiminished by his companion's warning.

Instead, it became even more bizarre.

He slowly raised his right hand and made a fist in mid-air: "I didn't say I was going to talk to him about chivalry, nor did I intend to have a fair duel with him."

"That thing is there..."

"Even if Gu Xu had three heads and six arms, he'd still be a dead man."

"Rules? Before the body of a god, the rules of mortals are a joke."

He suddenly turned around and looked at the banshee BOSS who was still barely clinging to life. The long hair in his hand once again ignited with a soaring golden light.

"In that case, let's not waste any more time."

"We'll kill you, then head to the finish line... to send that genius of Sherlock on his way!"

boom--!

Accompanied by Caesar's maniacal laughter, an even more terrifying shockwave swept out, instantly engulfing the Moon Banshee.

……

Meanwhile, in the real world, in the Divine Xia Empire, in Longjing.

It seemed to reflect the precarious situation.

The dense rain curtain shrouded the entire capital city in gloom and oppression.

Inside the Supreme Command building, however, the lights were on all the time.

The atmosphere was so heavy it was suffocating.

Countless battle maps floated in various secret operations rooms and decision-making conference rooms.

Visibly, the azure area on the map that originally represented the territory of Sheikha is now surrounded by countless glaring red arrows.

It's like a giant about to be torn apart by a pack of wolves.

The sounds of telephones ringing, keyboards clattering, and staff reports rising and falling intertwined, creating a symphony that sent shivers down one's spine.

"Report! Urgent message from the Northern Defense Line! The three major heavy armored legions of the Northern Alliance have crossed the border by thirty kilometers! They are currently engaged in a standoff with our Taotie Legion and Zhulong Legion!"

"Report! High-energy activity detected by radar in the northeast! The Sakura Kingdom has gathered over a dozen Saints and is attempting to forcibly land on the Empire's northeastern border!"

"Report! In the southeastern sea area, the Ninth Fleet of the United States has approached the territorial sea baseline!"

"Although they haven't fired yet, their carrier-based aircraft have locked onto our patrol ships multiple times! It's estimated that there are at least five Saints in command!"

"Report! The Knights Templar of the Western European Federation are bypassing those smaller countries and continuing to approach..."

……

Listening to the battle reports that sounded like death knells, Li Weiguo, dressed in military uniform, stood on the command platform with a furrowed brow.

He looked at the almost hopeless situation map before him, his resolute face hardening.

His exhaustion was palpable at that moment.

This is what is meant by "when the wall falls, everyone pushes it down".

Under normal circumstances, these countries might be wary of Sheikha's strength and only dare to engage in underhanded tactics.

But now, with the outbreak of the war in the East China Sea, and with the top combat power of Shenxia being restrained by the Forbidden Water Clan, these usually sanctimonious neighbors have finally torn off their hypocritical masks and revealed their blood-stained fangs.

They're trying to take advantage of the chaos, to seize the opportunity of the Divine Summer's illness and kill it!

"These scum..."

Li Weiguo gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Do you really think that Shenxia wouldn't dare to gamble everything with you?"

Just then, a series of steady and powerful footsteps came from the entrance of the hall.

Li Weiguo looked up and saw Zhang Zhen, the deputy chief of staff of the Supreme Command, striding towards him.

This veteran, known for remaining calm even in the face of a collapsing mountain, still stood tall and walked steadily.

But on that taut face was a solemn expression that could not be concealed.

As he approached, Zhang Zhen snapped to attention and gave a military salute, but did not exchange pleasantries as usual.

Seeing his old partner's expression, Li Weiguo's heart skipped a beat.

He gave a wry smile, pulled a crumpled pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it, and then rubbed his temples in frustration: "Alright, Lao Zhang. We're like brothers, let's stop with the formalities."

"Judging from your face, I knew it wasn't good news."

Li Weiguo pointed to the map covered in red dots, his voice a little hoarse: "Tell me, where's the trouble this time? Is it those bears from the north attacking, or those knights charging from the west?"

"They all exist, but they are more serious than those."

Zhang Zhen took a deep breath, handed over an urgent document, and said in a heavy tone: "Just three minutes ago, the South Indian government officially released a 'Letter to All Citizens'."

"They claim that in the recently concluded 'Silver Moon Realm' dungeon competition, our contestant Gu Xu maliciously and cruelly murdered their nation's pride, Singh, through 'despicable and shameless' means."

At this point, Zhang Zhen paused, a flash of anger in his eyes: "They announced that Shenxia's actions have seriously damaged the national dignity and core interests of the South Indian Kingdom."

"In order to 'seek justice,' the Northern Legion of the South Indian Kingdom has been authorized to open fire and launched a full-scale attack on the Baxia Legion's defense zone on my southwestern border one minute ago."

"Bang!"

Li Weiguo slammed his fist on the command platform: "What a load of bull!"