Lin Zhan and Shang Tang sat on a large aircraft.
Xuan Shang looked at Lin Zhan with a questioning expression and said, "Zhan'er, can't we just traverse the void? Why do we have to ride this thing?"
Lin Zhan smiled slightly and said, "Ancestor, I am the Grand Marshal of the Human Race's Three Armies. This trip to the Siberia Special Zone is like visiting my own home. I have to make some sort of show. Otherwise, why would I bring the Executioner Guard?"
The others were stunned. Shang Tang said with curiosity, "I was wondering why you brought these killers if the ancestor forbade you to kill. Turns out you want to give them a show of force."
Lin Zhan nodded and said, "Ancestor, do you really think I'm that foolish? If we start slaughtering other races now, it would be a great help to the Ten Thousand Races. We would only be losing the destiny of our own Human Race."
"However, Siberia must be put in its place. If they didn't have ulterior motives, why wouldn't they notify Huaxia when they discovered such an abnormal place? Why would they secretly advance their foundations and do what they wanted?"
Shang Tang and the others nodded. It seemed this young man wasn't as foolish as they imagined.
"What you said makes sense. However, there's no need to worry about this matter. Huaxia will leave behind Wu Ding, Ying Zheng, and several hidden Human Emperors from the Shen Nong tribe. Elite troops from various aristocratic families will also remain. Let's see who dares to cause trouble."
Upon hearing Shang Tang's words, Lin Zhan's eyes gleamed, and he immediately made a call.
"Young Master, what are your orders?" In a moment, Lin Thirteen's voice came through the communicator.
"Thirteen, what are your current ranks, you leaders of the death warriors? Who else can advance to King level in a short period?" Lin Zhan asked directly.
Lin Thirteen pondered for a moment and replied, "Lin Yi, Lin Er, and Lin Jiu will all advance to King level within a month. The rest of our brothers should also be able to advance within three months."
Lin Zhan scoffed, "You're all advancing to Quasi-King and King levels, while my father and father-in-law are still Lords. These two old fossils are utterly useless. I don't think we should bring them to the Ten Thousand Races War, or they'll just be fodder."
Lin Thirteen was stunned. "Young Master, Father and Master Zhen both advanced to Clan-Protecting Quasi-King over a month ago. They said they wanted to give you a surprise and beat you up when they met, so they didn't tell you."
Lin Zhan's eyes widened instantly. "How can parents act like this? They can hide something like this? Moreover, even if they advanced to Clan-Protecting Quasi-King, they are still slightly stronger fossils. Two Clan-Protecting Quasi-Kings are nothing in my eyes."
Shang Tang and the other five watched Lin Zhan in a daze.
Xuan Qing said with difficulty, "This kid is too arrogant. He's just a beginner Lord. What right does he have to look down on two Clan-Protecting Quasi-Kings?"
Xuan Shang pondered for a moment and said, "Second Brother, you might be right. If you include those five little scoundrels, ordinary Quasi-Quasi-Kings might not be able to defeat this kid. Setting aside anything else, which Lord-level divine beast can grow to such a size? And that little black turtle, even if it's not King level, its defense might be impenetrable."
Xuan Hui nodded in agreement. "Eldest Brother is right. These six little scoundrels are not only strong, but they are also full of schemes, making them unpredictable. Most importantly, their equipment is simply outrageous."
Lin Zhan counted on his fingers and asked again, "How many death warriors does the Lin family have now? What are the levels of the old brothers?"
Lin Thirteen quickly replied, "The Lin family death warriors are currently at full strength, totaling fifty thousand. The lowest level is Platinum High-tier, with five thousand Diamond-tier. There are also thirty thousand reserves, with strength ranging from Gold High-tier to Platinum Mid-tier."
"Additionally, five thousand three hundred and forty-two brothers have fallen. As for the old brothers, one hundred of them have advanced to Lord, and thirty have successfully advanced to Quasi-King. Thanks to the Young Master, we've killed many alien races, and these thirty brothers are all Clan-Protecting Quasi-Kings."
Lin Zhan's heart sank upon hearing the number of casualties.
He knew that the Lin family death warriors had been fighting on the front lines for over a year.
Every battle he initiated saw the shadow of the Lin family death warriors.
Moreover, the Lin family death warriors were equipped with equipment that transcended their levels. The resources required to support these fifty thousand death warriors could have allowed Lin Zhan to raise another Golden-tier army of a million soldiers.
Such elite forces having such casualties indicated the danger of the missions the Lin family death warriors undertook.
"Thirteen, take all the death warriors, including the reserve force, to the Shen Nong tribe to find the Young Madam. Let her arrange the cultivation pills for you. Within two months, all reserves must reach the standard. There must be at least twenty thousand Diamond-tier death warriors. You captains must all advance to King level."
"Yes, Young Master. We will depart immediately."
Lin Zhan nodded and said, "Convey my requirements to the sister-in-law. You will obey her command from now on."
"Zhan'er, what are you planning now?" Xuan Shang and the others asked curiously.
Lin Zhan chuckled and said, "The Lin family's death warrior force was rebuilt by Xiaoming and me. Now, no one knows the exact number of Lin family death warriors. In the African Special Zone, the maximum number of Lin family death warriors deployed was five thousand and thirty-three."
"Moreover, the Lin family's overt elite force is the three hundred thousand Lin Family Guards, which is the team my second grandfather and the others are currently training. This team is considered the Lin family's most elite regular force, but no one has seen it, and it has only appeared in the Changbai Mountain spatial rift."
"Additionally, before I became Grand Marshal, I transferred eight hundred thousand Gold Mid-tier elites from the former Zhen Lei and Xun Feng Legions in the Beijing Garrison. With the help of Qi Xue Pills, at least five hundred thousand of them must have advanced to Platinum."
"When you add the Lin Family Guards, this will be a solid elite main combat force, supplemented by eighty thousand special death warriors and thirteen Kings. Furthermore, I plan to leave the Eight-Headed Serpent's beast army."
Shang Tang was surprised. "Zhan'er, the Eight-Headed Serpent's beast army has over ten hidden-level fierce beasts. That's a significant combat power."
Lin Zhan nodded. "Of course. There are six hidden-level fierce beasts and eleven Emperor-level fierce beasts. I originally planned to bring these fierce beasts to the Ten Thousand Races battlefield, but now I can't. If they accompany you to the Emperor War, except for the Eight-Headed Serpent, the rest will be instantly killed."
"Upon further consideration, it's better to leave them all with my wife to guard the house."