Chapter 2109 - 2102: Only Just Beginning

"Menglong, do you have any other solutions?" As soon as Ying Zheng heard Zhang Menglong’s words, he knew he had other strategies.

The rules’ restrictions made them lose humanity’s greatest advantage. It was as if they were back to the starting point before Zhang Menglong arrived, but the situation they faced was thousands of times harsher than before.

At least until now, no race on the entire battlefield has provoked all the other races at once.

"Not for the time being!"

Zhang Menglong’s response dashed the fleeting hope that Ying Zheng had just felt. With Zhang Menglong’s confident demeanor, Ying Zheng thought he might have a real solution, but it turned out to be simply these four words.

"But not having now doesn’t mean I won’t have one in three days." Zhang Menglong left behind a cryptic remark and then strolled away alone.

"He will have a solution, won’t he?" Dominic looked at Zhang Menglong’s back, speaking as if to self-hypnotize.

"He will," Ying Zheng’s tone was very certain, "since Brother Menglong is so calm, it means this matter hasn’t rendered him helpless yet."

In fact, Ying Zheng had never seen Zhang Menglong helpless, just like when he received the task to steal the Ice Demon Flower from the Ice Demon Race. Everyone thought Zhang Menglong was on a path seeking death, but then he created a miracle.

[Dean, this matter is indeed quite troublesome!] Even Gou Dan didn’t have any immediate solutions.

[Dean, Ying Zheng’s right, with three days’ time, you can use those things you auctioned from the Myriad Tribes auction to completely destroy all top-level civilizations. By then, your enemies will be just second-tier races, and you might have a chance.]

"Such methods are meaningless," Zhang Menglong said, "Of course, an Ultimate War Fortress could kill them all without leaving a trace, but have you ever thought, could I ensure not leaving a single survivor alive?"

Gou Dan fell into silence. Such a method might be able to wipe out 99.9% of the people, but more or less, some are outside the city executing missions. Once they learn about this, they could flee thousands of miles away and then find opportunities to take revenge on humans.

Like the Divine Primordial Civilization of the Super Races, each individual is comparable to a Guardian Beast. Even leaving just one or two alive poses a great threat to humans.

Moreover, even if those top-level civilizations are dealt with, the remaining races at several levels are still insurmountable mountains for humans.

Zhang Menglong was also well aware that even he could hardly rely on his own strength to make the entire race comparable to those top-tier races in a short period. This is obviously unrealistic.

However, Zhang Menglong wasn’t in a state of despair, because his Cred Points were already enough for him to utilize the power of any teacher in the Super God Academy.

With Zhang Menglong’s continuous strength improvement, most teachers of the Super God Academy have liberated all their powers; Ultimate Life Forms are abundant and are the top-level existences.

Now Zhang Menglong wants to explore, besides this final trump card, what other ways he can help humanity get through this crisis.

"These damn rules, I don’t know who set them, but they are definitely targeting us humans," Zhang Menglong’s gaze returned to the sky, as if there was an existence exchanging glances with him from above.

"But if you think you can just kill us humans like this, it won’t be that easy," Zhang Menglong muttered to himself, "I refuse to believe your rules don’t have any loopholes!"

"Gene Lock, activate!"

Zhang Menglong’s eyes suddenly turned white, a power hidden within the deepest layers of human genes. In this state, Zhang Menglong could think with absolute calmness.

After a few minutes, his eyes returned to their original state.

"So that’s how it is. If the rules restrict me, then I’ll adapt to the rules. The rules say I cannot use any ancient relics beyond 100 kilometers around the Great City of Aiville. Then I’ll find ways to use them within this range!"

A plan formed in Zhang Menglong’s mind.

"If I’m not allowed to use treasures beyond the city limit of 100 kilometers, fine, have it your way!"

...

No one knew what Zhang Menglong was doing for these three days; he was appearing on the east side of the Great City of Aiville at one moment, and then on the west side at another, sometimes drawing on the city walls, or seemed to be calculating something.

But no one disturbed him, everyone guessed that Zhang Menglong was preparing for the Myriad Tribes’ contest!

...

"The Myriad Tribes’ Contest begins!"

Three days later, as the voice of the rules resounded, formally announcing the start of the Myriad Tribes’ Contest.

Countless beams of light appeared in various corners of the world, each representing a Warcraft. Some racial territories had no warcraft, while some unlucky ones suddenly had several appear.

Even within a sixth-tier race, twelve beams of light appeared at once. They likely need to be quick about reflecting on what heinous acts they committed for their luck to turn so sour.

Who knows if it’s human fortune or misfortune, on human territory, not a single beam of light appeared.

This means unless some unlucky soul actively steps into human territory, if humans don’t leave the Great City of Aiville to hunt warcraft, their score this time would be zero!

"City Lord, there’s a large presence of alien races within our human territory!" Almost simultaneously, someone reported to Ying Zheng, "They all have halted 100 kilometers away from the Great City of Aiville. There are many of them, likely billions, and our path has been completely blocked!"

"As expected!" Ying Zheng was not surprised by this outcome.

Many races had long been ready, and as soon as the Myriad Tribes’ Contest began, they entered the slaughter mode.

They could see their race’s score and ranking in real-time. Top races like the Divine Primordial Civilization already had their scores soaring.

As for humans currently being the only race with a score of zero!

Now, who knows how many are mocking humans, or waiting for them to walk into a trap.

"Where’s Menglong?" Ying Zheng asked.

"Brother Menglong is still busy, he told us not to disturb him. Once he’s done, we’ll busy ourselves."

"Is that so?" Ying Zheng sighed in relief, "In that case, let’s choose to trust him. We take a defensive stance now. The Myriad Tribes’ Contest lasts for a whole year; it’s just the beginning. Whether we succeed or fail, we’ll see Brother Zhang’s methods!"