Chapter 445 - Vol6 Ch33: Celestial Desolate War (1)

Right as the Lord of Disaster was taking his new follower to a new world for a new war.

The Desolate Sacrifice world slowly calmed back down again. The disaster-infected Desolates that remained were nothing but the remnants of disaster, which would soon be cleaned up. Perhaps they might even be a.s.similated into this world as a unique bloodline in the future.

However, just because the storm brought by the disaster-infected Desolates had calmed down didn't mean that the world would also be firm and stable again.

On the contrary, an entirely new and crazier military race had just begun.

There could be no peace between the Celestials and Desolates, the Desolate Sacrifice world could only handle one master, and there was only room for a single species on top of the food chain..

Of the 20-year limit, 5 years were used to develop and prosper, and then the war against the disaster-infected Desolates lasted for an additional 2 years, which came and went relatively quickly.

At this point, both species were rapidly digesting their own relative harvests.

On the Desolate's side, Meng Luo's tactic of using his own allies as bait to kill a large number of disaster-infected Desolates did not only go unpunished, but it was also highly praised as a great contribution. Although his reputation became a bit notorious, the radical faction of the Desolates began to value Meng Luo much more highly.

And during a military race between two factions who were about to go to war, the only thing that wasn't lacking was radical people.

Because of this, voices that supported Meng Luo to become the first President were becoming increasingly louder, after all, they needed this kind of decisive leader at this point in time.

Sometimes, a conservative leader who kept to traditions was a necessity, but in other times, a radical leader who could make swift and resolute decisions would be much better suited. The determining factor was the 'time'.

That was why sometimes your lack of success wasn't a result of you not being excellent, but rather because your excellence wasn't necessary for the current era. It was not a coincidence that heroes were only ever born in times of war.

Of course, the more probable explanation for most people would be that they simply weren't excellent, and that had nothing to do with the era.

Yun Yi and the other Celestials ended up being rescued from the explosion. Their rescuer Killer J, the one whose body had previously been burnt to coal was once again burnt to ash. At the same time, Lan Shan had apparently mixed some extra explosive ingredients into the second G.o.d's Guidance, which made it difficult to wear off, even with Killer J's body made of hostility. It would be quite a long time before he returned to normal again.

At another location, Killer J was wrapping bandages all around his charred body while glancing down before sighing: "Hah, my little boy has become a grilled sausage again, and this time it's even charred"

"Should I not wrap bandages and just wear leather tights like the neighboring Deadpool?"

Killer J let go of his burnt large intestines and shook his head after thinking seriously for a few moments: "Even though my little boy has been burnt to a crisp, wearing a full leather suit still makes me feel like I have an inferiority complex"

"For someone like me whose crimes are too numerous to list and deserves to die thousand times over, it's best that I just wrap myself in bandages"

After Killer J finished wrapping himself and left his room, everyone's gazes were locked on him.

When he saw him from a distance, Yun Yi really wanted to hide his face behind the stack of doc.u.ments he was carrying.

Is this person really someone of the same rank as the commander of the 3rd legion, Master Lan Shan?

Killer J had purposely wrapped his d.i.c.k in bandages and left it out in the open, specifically wrapping it dozens of times more than the other places. As he walked, a huge wad of bandages was dangling for everyone to see.

"Hey, little Yun Yi, I heard that you were accepted as the disciple for that beady-eyed Lan Shan, want to switch over to me instead? Just look at how handsome my new skin is"

"From now on, call me Pharaoh Killer J, if you become my disciple, I'll give you a free set of apostle gear as well" Killer J asked as he put his hand over Yun Yi's shoulder.

"I'm sorry, sir J, I'm not interested in strange and unusual costumes at all. On the other hand, please don't badmouth Master Lan Shan"

"That's not badmouthing, that's called the truth. When she was young, she was clearly an adorable little girl, so how did she grow up to be such a terrible beady-eyed character, people sure can change" while Killer J was running his mouth, he suddenly noticed Yun Yi's gaze looking behind him, so his expression froze up.

"You're a good person, Lan Shan, I definitely hadn't been badmouthing you"

Killer J immediately turned around to see Lan Shan wearing a white lab coat and smiling with her eyes narrowed, his intense survival instincts made sure that he hurriedly tried to gloss things over.

The fake smile moved the bandages on his body and made it so that Killer J was also narrowing his eyes.

"Lord Negary has entered a state of pseudo-slumber, so Noah is currently the one in charge. He has ordered that you must partic.i.p.ate in the Disaster war aftermath meeting, otherwise, the consequences will be far more terrible compared to you calling me beady-eyed. And also, your new look is decent"

After telling him that, Lan Shan turned around and left.

"Yun Yi, come with me"

"See you later, sir J" Yun Yi lightly nodded his head and followed Lan Shan while still carrying the stack of doc.u.ments with him. He had gone through one of Lan Shan's lectures, and after concluding his trauma by partic.i.p.ating in the Nanwu Shaman subjugation battle, he had asked to become Lan Shan's disciple and study under her.

"I know my new skin looks nice" Killer J silently muttered to himself, then hurriedly rubbed his blackened char face to open up his s.h.i.+ning eyes full of spirit: "Narrowed eyes are so terrible to look at, I will definitely never be caught narrowing my eyes again"

After that, he swiftly headed to the meeting room.

Now that the Boss has entered a state of pseudo-slumber to prepare for resurrection, everything is under that d.a.m.n fart Noah's command.

After getting that tree of his, that guy has gotten more and more thick-skinned, can't mess with him anymore.

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"Following estimations, in 3 years at the earliest and 5 years at the latest, the Desolates will launch a final campaign against us. Their numbers are rapidly growing, and there had been intel in the past of a new Wild Release method that has shortened the gestation period of newborn Desolates"

"From originally taking 13 to 15 years to mature and obtain standard-level fighting strength, their life essence will become stable after 8-9 years and becomes capable of taking on a Totem"

"In other words, in 5 years, we will most likely be facing a large number of Desolate Warriors"

Noah compiled their collected information of the past few years while sitting at the center seat, then invited everyone else to also report their development progress.

The Celestials' department of technology, department of censuring, department of education, and various other department heads all began to report on their progress.

The three squadrons also began to report the situation of their respective groups as well as the army as a whole.

This couldn't be helped. Noah currently had to take control of the Celestials as a whole, Killer J hadn't even taken up his responsibility as a commander even once, while Lan Shan was jointly the head of the department of technology, so a lot of technical aspects needed her personal reports.

"The World Tree's branch nurturing process is going well, I believe it can be put into use after three years" Lan Shan reported each item on the list, carefully explaining them in detail. Later on, she would also require Noah's support as well.

The World Tree was originally the sprout of the Moon Tree, as expected. After being taken by Noah, it had slowly reverted to its original form and was thus named simply the World Tree.

After growing to a certain degree, some of its branches were cut off and planted in this Desolate Sacrifice world.

Lan Shan's department was currently researching the World Tree, modifying it to suit the Desolate Sacrifice world, which was now healthily growing up in this world.

After the SCR world had collapsed, the Desolate Sacrifice world was naturally chosen to become their new headquarters, and the World Tree had become an integral part of that.

The meeting moved on with each item resolved one by one, while Killer J was sleeping with his face on the table, the plans for the next five years had already been completed.

"Right now, we need to send someone into the Desolates' territory to be in charge of collecting information on that side"

After saying that, Noah turned his gaze towards the confused Killer J.