Grinding to Become the Master of the Universe

Chapter 195 - 140: Dominating the Battlefield, the Cadets Completely Submit

Grinding to Become the Master of the Universe

Chapter 195 - 140: Dominating the Battlefield, the Cadets Completely Submit

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Chapter 195: Chapter 140: Dominating the Battlefield, the Cadets Completely Submit

"Thousand Soldiers’ Evasion!"

He felt not a shred of fear. The Long Spear in his hand transformed into a black, raging dragon sweeping across the battlefield. With unparalleled, ferocious power, he sent the seven or eight Guard Insects at the front flying, along with the chitinous shields in their grasp!

"What a takedown!!!"

Tie Mu couldn’t help but roar into the comms channel when he saw this.

Qin Feng’s utterly tyrannical spear strike had torn a massive gap in the Insect Race’s encirclement, creating a precious opportunity for the seventh squad to catch their breath and regroup.

He stood alone, like a peerless general holding a pass against ten thousand enemies. He firmly anchored himself at the very front of the battle line, creating a pocket of relative safety for his teammates behind him.

Under his lead, the entire hundred-man squad cut into the Insect Race army’s formation like an unstoppable, red-hot blade.

"Quick! That Gunpowder Insect is gathering Spiritual Energy..."

The warning had barely left the lookout’s mouth when a streak of light flashed before his eyes.

On a distant rock wall, the Gunpowder Insect that had been opening its cannon to amass a terrifying amount of energy suddenly had a bloody hole punched clean through its head. Its massive body convulsed and tumbled off the cliff.

Somehow, Qin Feng had already appeared beside its corpse. With a flick of his Long Spear, he pinned another Guard Insect that was attempting a sneak attack to the ground.

Fast! He was too fast!

His speed, his skill with the spear, and his grasp of battlefield opportunities were all completely beyond the comprehension of this group of geniuses.

In his teammates’ eyes, Qin Feng seemed to be everywhere at once.

When the defensive line was on the verge of breaking, he would stand at the forefront like an immovable mountain.

When a teammate fell into crisis, his Long Spear would always arrive just in time.

When an enemy revealed the slightest opening, he would transform into the deadliest Death God, instantly reaping their life.

He was the one and only ruler of this brutal battlefield!

Propelled by the terrifying war machine that was Qin Feng, the hundred-man squad advanced faster and faster.

They advanced like an unstoppable force, crushing everything in their path until they finally reached the center of the valley.

There, they came face to face with a Level 4 Commander. It was a full size larger than the other members of the Insect Race and had a complex, brain-like structure on its head from which it constantly emitted sharp screeches.

"That’s the one! All units, focus fire! Kill it!"

Tie Mu gave the order for the final assault.

"Kill!"

The hundred geniuses unleashed all their power upon the Commander without holding anything back.

Although the Commander wasn’t skilled in direct combat, its psychic assaults and masterful coordination of the surrounding guards still caused the squad immense trouble.

However, in the face of absolute power, all struggle is futile.

Qin Feng led the charge, the Long Spear in his hands a blur that formed an impenetrable curtain of light, deflecting all the Commander’s lethal attacks. At the same time, his spear tip struck like a viper’s tongue, leaving a trail of bloody holes in the guards protecting the Commander.

Under his ferocious assault, the guards around the Commander were swiftly eliminated.

"Now!"

Qin Feng bellowed, leaving the Commander completely exposed to the squad’s attacks.

BOOM!

A hundred attacks, each containing the full power of a genius, struck the Commander simultaneously.

The poor Level 4 Commander couldn’t even manage a full cry of agony before it was instantly torn to shreds.

With the Commander’s death, it was as if the very soul had been ripped from the Insect Race swarm in the valley.

They let out terrified screeches. Their once-tight formation collapsed in an instant, and they began to scatter in a panic, fleeing in every direction.

"Don’t let them escape!"

Tie Mu made a swift decision and issued another order. "If their pheromones spread, they’ll immediately attract stronger reinforcements! If that happens, we’ll be forced to passively defend the camp! Full pursuit! Don’t let a single one get away!"

"Roger!"

The squad members responded in unison.

But one figure had already transformed into a black bolt of lightning the instant Tie Mu gave the order, plunging into the routing swarm of insects.

It was Qin Feng!

He executed the Fierce Bird Footwork, his speed soaring to its absolute peak. Moving several times faster than the others, he left a long afterimage trailing behind him on the battlefield.

The Long Spear in his hand had become the most efficient reaping machine.

PFFT!

With a single thrust, he pierced through the head of a Level 3 Gunpowder Insect.

PFFT! PFFT!

Two more thrusts, and two Level 3 Guard Insects that tried to resist were easily run through, their carapaces pierced and their internal organs pulped.

Even the Level 3 Guard Insects, with their astonishing Defense Power, were as fragile as paper before his Control Realm spear arts and terrifying strength. They couldn’t withstand more than a few of his attacks.

What should have been a chase was single-handedly turned into a one-sided slaughter.

Of the more than seven hundred routing members of the Insect Race, droves of them fell under his relentless pursuit.

The other squad members followed close behind, doing their best to mop up the remaining enemies.

But their efficiency was worlds apart from Qin Feng’s.

When the last member of the Insect Race fell and a deathly silence finally descended upon the valley, everyone stared at the figure standing with his spear. He was drenched in blood, yet completely unscathed. Their eyes were filled with an indescribable mixture of shock and awe.

In the chase that had just concluded, almost half of the more than seven hundred routing members of the Insect Race had been killed by his spear alone!

[Mission Successful.]

[Team Objective: ’Target Area’ successfully captured.]

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