Chapter 722 - 339: Thunder Roar King Beast! Attack! (2)

"You think so too..."

Lagmo looked at the battlefield, let out a deep sigh, and said, "Let’s ask for help one last time. If someone assists us, we’ll reveal the true intel. If not, we’ll hide the truth and let them suffer with us."

"Alright."

....

——World Channel——

Lagmo (Sword and Shield): The power of the Insect Race is stronger than you think. There’s still time to assist us, or you can just wait for disaster.

Bluetiron (Shadow): Oh, it’s not that we don’t want to assist, it’s really too far away. You better find someone else.

Redling (Ember Fire): Who doesn’t know the strength of your Sword and Shield Group? With such might, do you still need our support?

Redling (Ember Fire): Now, we’re competitors, not friends. Who knows if you’ll trap us after calling people over? It’s not like no one has done this before. Who’s to say you’re not in league with the Insect Race?

Qinghe (Sword and Shield): Don’t regret it.

....

Half a day later, at the Insect Nest

Ye Mingqiu looked at the terrifying giant beast over forty meters high, his face gradually revealing an excited smile. The Thunder Roar King Beast was finally complete.

[Thunder Roar King Beast (Level 5 Dominator)]

[Tier: Tier Two]

[Life: 200,000]

[Basic Attributes: Power: 1800, Agility: 250, Constitution: 2100, Spirit: 100]

[Abilities]

1. Thunderbolt Power lv48: The Thunder Roar King Beast possesses an organ capable of generating electricity, converting its bio energy into thunderbolt power, and releasing lightning to attack all enemies it contacts.

2. Resistance Gene: Omitted.

3. Gene - Plasma Cannon: After acquiring the Blood Energy Sniper Cannon gene, a special bio-weapon, the plasma cannon, grows from the Thunder Beast’s back, possessing terrifying destructive power.

4. Bio-Armor lv47: The Thunder Roar King Beast innately possesses terrifying bio-armor defense, with inherent resistance to all types of attacks, reducing damage by a fixed 10% and immunizing 100 damage.

....

This is the Thunder Roar King Beast, a Dominator Level unit capable of being mass-produced, with unmatched combat power. The downside is the long production time and immense resource requirements, making scaled production impossible.

But it’s not a huge issue, as Ye Mingqiu provided almost limitless resources, so large-scale production is feasible.

The Thunder Roar King Beast stands on its two legs, with sturdy and powerful forearms used for support in early stages. Its body is covered with a dark, hardened carapace patterned with dark gold, reflecting a graceful yet lethal metallic sheen under sunlight.

Just merely standing there, it exudes a sense of overwhelming power that seems capable of suppressing everything.

The numerical values of the Thunder Roar King Beast are absurdly high, but the flaws are also evident. It possesses enormous power and terrifying life force, but its movement is extremely slow. Long-range output relies primarily on the plasma cannon; its melee actions are slow, and once in close range, it can be troublesome.

Rather than calling it a Dominator Level unit, it’s more like a mobile biological artillery platform, vulnerable to high-mobility, long-range high-damage units.

But on the battlefield, this doesn’t matter.

The Thunder Roar King Beast only needs to bombard the enemy’s headquarters with its plasma cannon. The enemy has many more problems to consider.

Then, a spatial teleportation portal silently opened within the Insect Nest, a channel prepared in advance by Frost Moon using spatial coordinates, facilitating subsequent troop deployment to the battlefield.

....

On the battlefield

Lagmo looked at the heavily damaged people, and then at the devastated army of special dragons, his face gloomy and silent.

External support probably can’t be hoped for; although many faction leaders privately messaged him, saying they’re on their way, who knows if that’s true. No substantial help, just verbal promises.

These people just want him not to hold out too early, to exhaust the other side’s strength more, making it easier for their subsequent battles and less tiring.

"If we continue pushing forward like this, the enemy’s forces will deplete before ours, but why isn’t the opponent anxious? Is it because they’re confident? Because they have additional forces coming?"

"Probably. If we continue resisting, maybe we can force out more of their trump cards... But why should I continue resisting?"

"What benefit is there in continuing to resist?"

"What’s the benefit of unnecessary casualties for me?"

"Anyway, continuing the battle won’t secure a top position, even with intel, since it can’t be leveraged for profit. So why continue fighting? For those people’s verbal support?"

Lagmo pondered many things, ultimately instructing his members to fight while retreating, disregarding faction building contents, merely staying alive.

Now, he was preparing to retreat.

Though the Sword and Shield Group still had hidden powers and unused trump cards, these are for gaining benefits, not for wasting. Using them without assessing the situation is a weakling’s thinking.

"Always be ready to retreat. Those guys will definitely message us, saying they might provide support or something... Don’t believe it. The lack of support till now is the best evidence."

Lagmo looked at Qinghe and said.

"Hmm, ready already. Before we leave, should we prepare something big for them?" Qinghe nodded and asked.

"Of course, gather all our prepared resources and leave them intact. Don’t destroy anything, let them take it all. Destroying resources can disgust one faction, but leaving them intact can disgust ten."

"Disgust one, or disgust ten? Haha, I can do that math clearly."

...

Far from the battlefield, on a hill, a man in military green clothes looked towards the battlefield through binoculars and said, "Their strategy has changed. They’re no longer protecting buildings but maintaining numbers. It looks like they’re preparing to flee."

"Were the supplies destroyed? Are the basic resources under control?"

"No, not only did they not destroy them, they actually gathered the resources together. It seems they’re planning to leave them for the enemy... Are they mocking us?"

"...."

Behind the hill, a man clad in battle armor slightly furrowed his brow. Unlike Lagmo’s imagined big talk, he had indeed come from afar, intending to observe the situation first before assisting.

However, not observing was unknown; observing the situation was a shock.

From a distance, he immediately realized the terrifying nature of the enemy’s Insect Race, with a constant supply of insectoid army, seemingly having infinite resources.

The Insect Race special dragon army, fighting while producing, and the production speed is fast. The creep has already extended to the front lines. If the battle is victorious, they could gain substantial resources, and who knows how far the enemy can grow.

"Trouble now, even if I intervene, they won’t care and will instead gleefully escape... That bastard."

"So what do we do? Retreat? Share the intel from here?"

"Hmm..."

The armored man lowered his head in contemplation, unsure of what to do yet, but suddenly sensed a deadly and terrifying danger.

He instinctively raised his head, suddenly noticing dozens of blazing white beams shooting toward them with terrifying speed and power, capable of seemingly distorting space.

That’s... the plasma cannon!

Have we been discovered?

Those Insect Race guys are so perceptive!

"Boom!!"

A deafening explosion rang out, with diameter dozens of meters of thunder exploding successively, leaving numerous scorched pits on the ground. Electric sparks remained in the air after the explosion, continually emitting wisps of white smoke.

At the core of the bombardment, the men who had been standing there had already left, running while glancing towards the direction of the incoming attack, their perception naturally spreading out.

"Wait... what’s that thing?"

"Dominator Level unit?"

"This number, something’s wrong! How could they have over thirty Dominators? Mass production!?"