"Foreign spies?"

　　Chen Luo paused, asking, "Are you talking about the Yuzu and Brown Bears?"

　　Mi Ling asked, puzzled, "I accidentally saw two Yuzu acting suspiciously, as if they were scouting something. Did you run into them too?"

　　If Mi Ling hadn't mentioned it, Chen Luo would have almost forgotten about them.

　　A little over two years into the apocalypse, the Yuzu and Brown Bears joined forces to invade the Dragon Kingdom, but resources weren't their main objective.

　　There weren't any resources worth looting.

　　Their main goal was crystals.

　　Among the Yuzu was someone known as the Great Prophet, who proposed the Elite Project: prioritizing the supply of all high-level crystals to a select few elites, allowing them to rapidly increase their strength and then protect others.

　　Killing their own people wasn't ideal, so they set their sights on the vast and resource-rich Dragon Kingdom.

　　At the same time, they aimed to plunder the Dragon Kingdom's natural element and light element users, as well as women.

　　It could also be called the God-Making Project, using the very best crystals on a handful of individuals in an attempt to create a god.

　　In the apocalypse, a national war was on the verge of breaking out.

　　However, with large-scale carnivore deaths, had anyone asked the zombies for their consent?

　　At that time, Li Huo, who had already reached the King level, directly slaughtered the Great Prophet.

　　The alliance of the Yuzu and Brown Bears was also driven out of the Dragon Kingdom.

　　Li Huo had, after all, done something beneficial.

　　But Li Huo had already been ganked by the Dharma King.

　　Chen Luo smiled and said, "A bunch of clowns, not worth fearing."

　　Mi Ling also smiled and said, "That's right. If friends come, we'll treat them with wine; if jackals come, we'll beat them with sticks."

　　If there weren't several King-level individuals like Chen Luo, the Dharma King, and Hai Ji, Mi Ling would have been worried.

　　But now, the most elite survivors were only Level Seven, with Level Eight and Nine being too few and far between.

　　The main force was only at Level Five and Six. Even if tens of thousands came, what use would they be?

　　Dawn City alone could make them regret coming.

　　Chen Luo said, "I also came to tell you something else. The branch base here is preparing to evacuate and head to other continents. We can't always pick on our own people; let's go bully some foreigners."

　　"We've been killing too fiercely; even high-level zombies are a rare sight now."

　　High-level zombies referred to those reaching Level Six, the main force for advancing to Level Seven.

　　Because Dawn City killed so fiercely, even if zombies evolved to Level Seven, there weren't many of them.

　　Whether to avoid internal conflicts or to develop faster, relocating to other continents was imperative.

　　Mi Ling hesitated, "If we leave, what about the Yuzu and Brown Bears when they come? Most of the elite are with us."

　　Chen Luo waved his hand, "If they come in three or five days, we can wait. But if they come in two or three months, are we supposed to wait that long?"

　　"I'm not in the mood to waste time with them."

　　Mi Ling suggested, "How about we organize our forces and strike first? We'll eliminate them all and see how they come."

　　Chen Luo pondered for a moment, then shook his head with a smile, "Let them come. Dawn City doesn't have a good reputation, so I'll step in to resolve it and salvage things."

　　Mi Ling looked at Chen Luo with admiration.

　　A national war was decided in the midst of casual conversation.

　　If it weren't for Chen Luo, the Dragon Kingdom might still be bullied.

　　The next day, Chen Luo bid farewell to Mi Ling.

　　Chen Luo then came to Xu Qing and similarly informed her of the decision to evacuate.

　　After Dawn City left, if any survivors met the requirements and wanted to join, they could go to the coast, where a station would be left behind.

　　If anyone found high-level crystals, they shouldn't be wasted. They should keep them safe, and Chen Luo would come to collect them once a week.

　　Having reached the King level, Chen Luo could go anywhere within the Dragon Kingdom with a single thought.

　　Chen Luo then told Jiang Tiancheng, who had replaced Jin Yuanjiang at the branch base, to withdraw.

　　Jiang Tiancheng couldn't have been happier; his daughter was still at headquarters.

　t prepare for a day, and that night, Xu Qing and Jiang Tiancheng would set off to return to headquarters, and then everyone would go to the coast together.

　　Chen Luo rested his chin on his hand, "Should I notify Da Zhuang?"

　　"There's no need for that. It's not like I'm leaving for good. If he wants to come, he can be back in half a day at most."

　　"Right, wasn't there someone who wanted to use Da Zhuang to deal with me recently?"

　　"That's pretty amusing, having my little brother deal with me, his big brother."

　　Chen Luo shook his head, "Are you trying to be funny?"

　　Chen Luo didn't ask Da Zhuang because he wanted to see how Da Zhuang would react if he really received these people's requests.

　　Would he really bring people to deal with him, or would he kill those people on the spot?

　　It was a test of sorts.

　　It was unlikely to be the first option; Da Zhuang was very smart and knew how to read the situation.

　　Passing by a base, Chen Luo's heart stirred. It was her. He would see if he could help her leave.

　　This person was a top wind-element ability user who joined forces with Mi Ling to kill Li Huo.

　　Mu Hong.

　　Chen Luo didn't want to beat around the bush. He would ask directly. If she wanted to go, she could go; if not, then forget it. One more person didn't make much of a difference.

　　Chen Luo was about to walk through the void when he heard a familiar voice and saw a familiar figure.

　　It was Wan Jian Gui's cheeky voice.

　　In the courtyard, Mu Hong was roasting sweet potatoes.

　　Growing crops wasn't too difficult, at least the higher-ups in some of the large bases could still eat vegetables regularly.

　　It hadn't reached the extremely difficult stage of three or four years later.

　　This was also why some elites hadn't chosen to join Dawn City.

　　Mu Hong's skin was a little dark, and her appearance was average, but one could see that she was a very determined woman.

　　Mu Hong said calmly, "Sorry, you two, there aren't many sweet potatoes, so I won't be treating you. Just say what you need to say."

　　With Wan Jian Gui was Shi Gaoyang, Da Zhuang's human lackey.

　　Wan Jian Gui scoffed, "Who cares? My boss has plenty of delicacies. How long has it been since you've eaten chicken, duck, fish, or meat?"

　　"That's right, it's been a while since my boss gave me anything to eat. If I accomplish something this time, I should get a lot of delicious food."

　　Wan Jian Gui said ingratiatingly, "We've come to join forces with Sister Mu to deal with Dawn City."

　　Mu Hong was stunned, "Are you tired of living? Do you have the strength to do that?"

　　Wan Jian Gui and Shi Gaoyang exchanged glances and explained the existence of the zombie king, Da Zhuang.

　　Wan Jian Gui exerted himself, "We've already joined forces with more than a dozen bosses, plus this zombie king. Do you think we can do it or not?"

　　Mu Hong muttered, "Zombie king?"

　　Clearly, the existence of the zombie king shocked Mu Hong.

　　Mu Hong resolutely refused, "No way. If it succeeds, this zombie king's strength will definitely skyrocket, becoming a huge threat to the survivors. I don't agree."

　　Wan Jian Gui said, "Sister Mu, why don't you think about the good side? Let the zombie king and Dawn City fight like dogs, both suffering heavy losses. That way, we can get rid of two scourges at once, right?"

　　"We'll reap the benefits."

　　Mu Hong's eyes lit up. "That's right. If the zombie king wins, he'll probably suffer a pyrrhic victory. Then we'll be the ones who strike from behind."

　　"Zombies have decent intelligence, but they don't understand military strategy, like a young man in his twenties. "

　　"A PhD has a high IQ, right? But if he just entered the work force, could he outwit those seasoned veterans? "

　　"He probably wouldn't even know how he died."

　　Mu Hong agreed, "Okay, I'll see how it goes."

　　Chen Luo's face darkened. "Good job, Wan Jian Gui. I didn't originally want to deal with me, but you forced me to change my mind."

　　"You're really my good little brother."

　　"Listen to me, your big brother is bleeding for you."