Everyone's on a time-travel adventure! I'm raising city beasts in a post-apocalyptic world

Wang Lie turned to his team members and shouted, "Everyone, get your spirits up! Tell the Japanese strategists to prepare for the charge!"

The moving city ahead had stopped, seemingly having spotted the Japanese strategists. A dozen armored vehicles emerged from the gates at the bottom of the city and slowly advanced, their machine guns all pointing forward.

After Jin Tong noticed the anomaly, Lin Feng pressed the intercom to notify Wang Lie.

"Wang Lie, they seem to have discovered you. Send the Ghost Masters to charge directly."

Wang Lie immediately shouted to the Japanese, "Those who want to live, hurry up and charge! Only when the city falls will you have a chance to survive."

These Japanese were about to die, and a suppressed commotion arose in the crowd, but no one stopped. They couldn't retreat at all because the strange force within them was controlling their legs to run forward.

Inside the command center of the mobile city, Lance stared at the radar scan images on the screen, his brow furrowing deeper and deeper.

"General, a large number of strange signals have been detected ahead, approximately 3." The radar operator's voice was clearly tense.

"They're charging in; they're Japanese."

Lance slammed his hand on the control panel: "These damned Japanese bastards dare to attack us! Send out armored vehicles to intercept them!"

"Suppress their firepower, don't let them get close."

The demon tamers at the forefront have mutated into bizarre limbs; some have turned their hands into bone knives, while others have grown hard shells and barbs... resembling a bizarre wave.

A gunshot rang out.

The sound of gunfire rang out in the jungle. On the top of the armored vehicle, the machine gunner fired wildly, bullets hitting the Japanese soldiers and blasting holes in them. The Japanese soldiers in the front row fell down like wheat being harvested.

The demon hunters scattered and jumped onto tree trunks. Their mutated limbs allowed them to move freely in the jungle, using the trees as a springboard to hop around.

This kept the soldiers operating the machine guns busy, significantly reducing their firepower. By the time the bullets hit the tree trunks, the soldiers had already fled at high speed, and very few Japanese soldiers were actually hit.

Occasionally, a Demon Master would be hit in a vital spot by a bullet and fall down, but his companions would not even glance at him and would continue charging over the corpse.

500 m.

200 meter

50 m.

The first wave of Japanese soldiers finally reached the armored vehicle. The Demon Master's arms transformed into bone spikes over a meter long. With a leap, he pounced on the roof of the first armored vehicle, and the bone spikes pierced the machine gunner's chest. The man was torn in two before he could even scream.

Then the second and third Tricksters followed, some using acid to corrode the vehicle body, and others using their claws to violently tear open the armor plates.

The machine gunners on the armored vehicles behind immediately turned their guns around, and the soldiers opened fire as well.

Lin Feng could see clearly through his golden eyes that the soldiers and armored vehicles inside were instantly overwhelmed by the Ghost Masters, and the enemy hadn't even used their artillery yet.

After killing and drawing blood, the Ghost Masters became even more frenzied. Without Lin Feng's control, they had already set their sights on the mobile city ahead that exuded a strong sense of human presence.

One by one, the Japanese people began to transform into bizarre creatures, sprouting several heads and four or five segmented limbs with their joints bent backwards. They crawled rapidly on the ground, chattering incessantly. Their upper bodies were animal-like, while their lower bodies had two legs. Various strange limbs grew from their bodies, creating a scene of utter chaos and demonic possession.

When Lance saw this through his binoculars, he couldn't help but be shocked: "Shit, what the hell is that? Fire..."

Dozens of turrets began to rotate, the next second.

"boom……"

Several shells fell, and the flames of the explosions shot into the sky. With each shell, dozens of figures were torn to pieces in the explosion, their mutilated limbs mixed with dirt being thrown into the air. Trees as thick as several people could hug were uprooted. The Japanese strategists who were just moments before were as fragile as paper in the face of the shells.

Both Wang Lie and Lin Feng witnessed this scene; even the formidable vitality of a Level 3 Ghost Master couldn't withstand the cannonballs.

"Keep pushing!"

Other Japanese strategists continued to charge forward amidst the artillery fire.

The machine gun bunkers on the mobile city and the soldiers on the platform opened fire simultaneously.

Da da da da...

Bullets rained down like a storm, and the Ghost Masters fell to the ground in droves. Some had their legs broken by bullets, and others had half their bodies shattered. Screams and explosions mingled together.

Aside from a few unlucky souls whose skulls were pierced and who flew away as vengeful spirits, the missing limbs of the Ghost Masters grabbed the mangled corpses on the ground and stuffed them into their mouths. Their sharp fangs crushed and swallowed the bones and flesh, and black, eerie mist rapidly surged from their bodies. Their wounds healed at a visible speed, and bullets were expelled from their bodies by the strange tissues, falling to the ground with a clatter. Their severed limbs and tentacles grew back, and they staggered to their feet and continued charging forward.

"What kind of monster is this..." a soldier murmured upon seeing the scene.

In the command room, Lance saw the same scene. A hint of panic appeared on his calm expression. The strange transformations of these Japanese people were beyond his expectations.

"Shit...aren't they afraid of dying? Fire! Blow them all to pieces!"

Boom boom boom...

The mobile city's artillery opened fire, and the Ghost Masters were blasted to death in droves.

The mobile city's firepower was indeed fierce, almost turning the jungle upside down. However, the Japanese demon hunters had no choice but to charge forward. One wave fell, and the next wave surged up, roaring as they stepped on the corpses of their comrades and continued to charge forward.

Seeing this, Wang Lie exclaimed, "Lin Feng's artifact is simply amazing! To fight this badly in a normal battle, even with a supervisory team, they couldn't have contained it."

He pressed the walkie-talkie: "Lin Feng, their artillery firing rate is decreasing, either because they're running out of ammunition or the gun barrels can't withstand it, and so far no other weapons have been deployed, so it seems like they've secured their position."

Lin Feng observed the entire process through the vision of his golden eyes: "Wait a little longer, let the Japanese strategists rush into the mobile city and we'll know if they have any hidden weapons."

It must be said that sending the Devourers to charge was indeed a good idea. Those level 3 Japanese Devourers had a hard time even withstanding the machine gun bullets from the soldiers, let alone the artillery. Basically, one shot would kill a bunch of them.

Only those level 4 Ghost Masters experienced a qualitative change in the strangeness within their bodies. When the shells landed not far from them, the shockwaves and shrapnel from the explosions shattered their strange limbs, but could not completely kill them. Dense black energy surged around their bodies, and their severed limbs regenerated. As long as they were not hit head-on by the shells, they would regain their fighting ability in no time.

They twisted their bizarre bodies, emitting sharp, piercing roars, and then rushed toward the moving city at breakneck speed.

In the mobile city command center, Lance's face turned ashen upon seeing this scene: "Shit, what kind of monster is this? Even artillery shells can't kill it?"