Chapter 50 Post-processing
As it turns out, pain is always the best means of torture.
“It’s really interesting………”
Feilun raised his head and looked at the strange badge in his hand. On the surface, it was not much different from ordinary decorations, but after opening it, you will find that there is another world inside this small thing. Its interior is similar to the electronic product design before the Cataclysm, and the circuit board and various electronic components are arranged in a certain order. However, what attracted Feilun's attention was the inlay in the center of the circuit board, a piece of gemstone that looked like a gem.
"Is this the seed of ability?"
“Um…………………………………………”
Michael could no longer answer Feiren's question. At this moment, the sturdy man was just lying on the ground, staring blankly at the surroundings with his eyes. Most of his skin on his face and upper body had been completely peeled off, leaving only bloody muscles. But even so, Michael could no longer express his anger and dissatisfaction with any movement. A scalpel inserted into his spine had completely taken away his ability to move. He could only feel the pain that he could never resist like a vegetable.
"Devil...Devil......"
Under severe pain, Michael's sanity had completely collapsed. He was now like an idiot, and could do nothing but mutter to himself. But Feiren didn't care, because the information he needed had been obtained when he was "treated".
According to Michael, his ability comes from this small pendant. This is also one of the achievements of federal research - the seed of ability, a unique device that allows ordinary people to have abilities. As for how this thing was studied, Michael himself is not very clear, but according to what he said, when the Federation expands its territory, it will take away all the abilities captured by them, including corpses, and there are almost some clues.
But at present, the technology of the Federation is obviously not mature, at least it is impossible to mass produce it. Otherwise, Michael would not be the only one in the entire Federation Army. Moreover, judging from the power level sensed by Feiron, the level of this ability seed shall not exceed level three at most. Michael also confessed that most of the ability people they encountered before were just low-level ability people. This is also the reason why the Federation chose to send an army composed of ordinary people to cause trouble in the ninth zone. Obviously, deep down in their hearts, the evaluation of these ability people is not very high. Even if they have any abilities beyond ordinary people, as long as they have enough powerful soldiers and weapons, they can easily win.
No wonder the Federation had this idea. After all, in this wilderness, the biggest gathering place is the Ninth District. Most of the small gathering places and the wilderness wanderers in other places have only some low-level abilities. After all, powerful abilities are very rare. They either stay in a large gathering place like Faren and others, or they will either raise a force to enjoy power and status by themselves. In the eastern wilderness, because there are the Ninth District and the Seventh Greats, there is no chance for other large forces to cause trouble here, so those with some strength run far away. This is also one of the reasons why the Federal Legion had not encountered decent resistance before this.
Their plans are indeed very comprehensive, but unfortunately the Federation does not know that there is a world of difference between high-level abilities and low-level abilities.
It's like a group of people teaming up to open a wasteland map, consciously brushing up the level and equipment, and the map monsters are no longer difficult, so I prepare for the next copy... wait, let me adjust the difficulty to epic first...
The difference between high-level authority and low-level authority is basically the difference between the wild mission monster and the 25-person epic dungeon. Just considering the seven giants, even if they do not form their own power, they fight alone and eliminate these federal troops is not very difficult. At most, it will take some more time. They deal with ordinary people, just like GM dealing with ordinary players, and they will win no matter how they change their postures.
"What do you think this is? Delin?"
Looking at the pendant in front of him, Faren chuckled and looked at the cat-eared maid standing quietly beside him, while Delin just shook her head gently.
"I don't know, master, but I smelled the breath of blood from above... and the smell of death."
"It seems that these people are trying very hard, but unfortunately, everything they do is meaningless."
As he spoke, Faren threw the pendant on his hand on the ground, then stepped on it. With a "click", the exquisitely crafted pendant completely turned into a pile of fragments, and the so-called "seed of ability" embedded in it also turned into a red smoke, slowly dissipating in the air. Looking at the scene in front of him, Michael suddenly widened his eyes. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he only let out a long sigh. Then Michael's eyes slowly turned white, and he no longer moved.
"alright."
After glanced at the corpse that had turned into a pile of rotten meat, Feiren turned his head, put on his wide-brimmed hat again, and slightly tidied up the slightly dirty hem of his clothes.
"The task is completed and we can finish the work."
The battle between the Ninth District and the Federal Legion was completely over in the early morning. After receiving news of the complete destruction of the command from Feiren, the seven giants who were originally playing hide-and-seek with the Federal Legion immediately launched a counterattack and launched a fierce attack on the invading enemy in front of him.
The exhausted Federal Legion, who had been playing hide-and-seek in the Ninth District, was also dizzy in the face of this sudden onslaught and did not know what to do. But when their contact command did not receive any response, the Federal Legion fighting on the front line was even more messy. Although they claimed to be the legion, they were not regular troops after all. In the past, they all relied on to have tanks, armored vehicles, and enough people to bully others. But now, all the things they rely on had no effect in front of the Ninth District. When the Seven Giants completely destroyed their tanks, the Federal Legion soldiers finally collapsed, and most of them chose to surrender, and a few of them fought stubbornly were killed, and the Ninth District won the final victory.
"I did a good job, I knew it would be fine to give it to you."
Looking at Feiron in front of him, the "Emperor" laughed loudly. He reached out and patted Feiron on the shoulder with a strong look of pride on his face. No wonder the emperor was so happy. This time he was able to master the nodes. Although the Blackstone Group made the most profits, it also lost a lot of soldiers. Now that these surrendered troops from the Federal Legion were added, they could just fill the losses. In addition, the armored personnel carriers of the Federal Legion and an armed helicopter parked at the command center were killed by Feiron before they could be used. This entry and exit not only did not lose money, but it could even be called a big profit. No wonder the old man was so excited.
There are no military facilities in this area where the Ninth District is located. Most of the weapons in the Ninth District come from the police station's weapons and ammunition depots or some inventory in the gun shop. Except for the "butcher" who has a mechanized combat unit equipped with special forces, there is no way to compare with regular military equipment. However, the troops sent by the Federal Legion this time are all military, so it is naturally much better than those modified by itself.
The only drawback is that the troops that were originally responsible for surrounding the gathering place of the Ninth District fled as soon as they found that the situation was wrong. The butcher who was so angry that he finally rushed back could only get angry at their far away back. This is also the biggest problem in the Internet age. If you can't guarantee to eliminate the enemy in the shortest time, then as long as you have a group chat, others will get the news and run away immediately.
However, for the emperor, he was obviously not satisfied with defeating the Federation Legion.
"This is a good opportunity for us! Everyone!!"
Standing on the cement platform, the "Emperor" was not tired at all. On the contrary, his face was red and he could not stop as if he had eaten Mai Xuan.
"Based on the intelligence we got from the guys who called themselves ‘Federal’, these guys should be located in the Macon, which is not far from us. I think this is a good opportunity to send a group of people to attack these idiots' nests so that they can gather enough people and slaves!"
"Where did these guys' tanks and tanks come from?"
Hearing this, the "Queen" licked his lips curiously and asked. Not only her, but also the other seven giants showed a very interesting expression. In the face of the "Queen"'s inquiry, the "Emperor" shrugged and quickly gave an answer.
"I heard they said there was a military base there, which was also the base camp of the so-called "Federal". I think this is a good opportunity. We have lost a lot of manpower in the process of exploring the ruins of the city. If we can take over this "Federal", it will be of great benefit to increasing our strength."
As he said, the "Emperor" clapped his hands.
"Okay, everyone, who do you want to deal with those idiots? It's easy to discuss the price. Our Blackstone Group will acquire the things you have brought back at the original price. Whether it is weapons, chariots or slaves, there is one counting one, you understand! We have always been generous in this regard!"
"I'm going to check it out."
Hearing this, the "butcher" first smiled and then spoke.
"I heard that there are many interesting things there, maybe I can find some useful things. This time I have suffered heavy losses and I have to make a comeback."
"I'm going, too."
After the "butcher", the "Queen" couldn't wait to make a decision. She bit her lip and a hideous light flashed in her eyes.
"Those bastards broke my car, and I want them to compensate me a hundred times! I want to take a share of mine, and I want to see what the Federation has to do! He dares to run to our territory and run wild!"
Speaking of this, the "Queen" turned his head and looked at Feilun who was lazily leaning against the sofa not far away.
"'Doctor', how about it? Are you interested in getting a kick?"
“I PASS.”
Picking up the wide-brimmed hat covering her face, Feren glanced at the "Queen" and then waved his hand.
"I'm not interested in this kind of thing..."
"It's true, I'm young, but I'm as dusk as the old man. I think most of your body is about to enter the coffin."
Hearing Feiron's answer, the "Queen" curled his lips in dissatisfaction, but did not say anything else. In fact, not only her, but the other people also showed a sigh of relief after hearing Feiron's answer, and the "Emperor" clapped his hands directly.
"Okay, since the 'doctor' has given up, then you can do it yourself. It's still the same rule. Those who are capable work harder and more work will get more."
Speaking of this, the "Emperor" paused for a moment, then looked at Feiren.
"You did a good job, 'doctor', the old man kept his word, I've prepared what I gave you, they are doing the final renovation work, you can pick up the goods when you return to the ninth district..."
"oh?"
Hearing this, Feilun couldn't help but look up at the old man in front of him.
"I really didn't expect you to move so quickly..."
"Of course, there are still many things you can't think of."
While speaking, the "Emperor" blinked at Feiren proudly.
Chapter completed!