Matrix Survival: One random treasure chest per day

Chapter 619 Misaka seeks revenge
“I know this person.”

Cheng Tianpu looked at Fengshan: "He is a very good friend of Li Zheng. If we can capture him alive, we might be able to use him as a bargaining chip in negotiations with Li Zheng."

"Given Li Zheng's personality, let alone his friends, even if we captured an ordinary member of the Qidian Legion, he would obediently submit, right?" Abe Meizo recalled the psychological profile his subordinates had done on Li Zheng. All the data indicated that Li Zheng was a loyal and righteous person who would never abandon the safety of his friends.

The people from the Genesis and Takamagahara legions who were nearby were already locked in a fierce battle with Fengshan, with countless energy blasts raining down on him like hailstones, determined to annihilate him.

"Full Power Burst - Tenth Level!"

Feng Shan stomped his foot on the ground, and that foot transformed into a bull's hoof, crashing down and creating spiderweb-like cracks that radiated outwards.

His figure rushed towards the crowd at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

"Scatter! Scatter, all of you!"

The ranged attackers from both legions shouted loudly, but reality is not a game. There is no no-team-damage mode in team battles, and their attacks can cause damage even if they hit their own teammates.

For a time, the ranged attackers were hampered, and only melee fighters could attack Fengshan.

The battle quickly escalated, with Feng Shan charging through the crowd, completely disregarding his physical limits. He repeatedly unleashed his explosive power, turning his fist into a pig's trotter before it even hit its target. As long as he struck, he could steal a portion of the physical bonus to himself.

Fengshan grew stronger with each fight, and some of the fighters, wearing high-quality armor, were initially able to withstand his punches.

However, after a few rounds, Fengshan threw another punch that actually pierced through the armor and injured the person inside.

"Such high combat power." The six regimental commanders gazed at the battlefield from afar, their faces solemn: "To capture them alive will come at a considerable cost, and our men will surely complain. What should we do?"

"Complaints?" The bishop sneered. "Do we need to consider whether some or all of them will die? Anyone who dares to back down will be executed on the spot as a warning to others!"

The other five looked at each other, then made a decision: "Arrest them!"

He then issued orders in the legion channel, instructing legion members to reduce their strength and capture the enemy alive.

"Caught alive!"

"Caught alive!"

Some people were so focused on fighting that they didn't have time to look at the Legion Channel, while those in the rear shouted loudly, relaying orders layer by layer to the center of the battlefield.

Instantly, the players facing Fengshan were in a terrible predicament. If they went all out, they were afraid of accidentally killing him, but if they didn't go all out, they would be in great danger themselves.

Suddenly, everyone was on edge, the fighting spread, and the crowd inadvertently loosened up, leaving a small area untouched.

Someone realized an opportunity to capture him alive and shouted, "Hold him off until he runs out of genetic energy!"

Feng Shan was in a bloodthirsty frenzy. Several players with white names died at his hands. A faint layer of blood aura seeped from his body and surrounded him, sometimes transforming into a snake, sometimes into a silent roar of a tiger or wolf, ready to devour anyone who might bite him.

The blood energy was initially very faint, but as Fengshan charged deeper into the fray, the blood energy became increasingly concentrated.

If you get close, you can even smell a faint, peculiar bloody odor.

"Hmph, it's rumored that Li Zheng specializes in killing red-named players. Now his friends are more famous than anyone else. Let's see how he explains himself to the public." The Amazon War God commander watched coldly and suddenly spoke up.

Cheng Tianpu said disdainfully, "Pabu (meaning idiot)! Not all red names are the same. Do you think everyone else is like you, all brains and no brains?"

"You!" The God of War glared angrily: "Cheng Tianpu, you always threaten to kill me, I've put up with you for too long!"

Kim Byung-hwan stepped forward and cracked his knuckles: "Be confident, we're insulting you!"

"You're courting death!" The God of War was furious and drew his weapon, a wooden spear with a tip that shimmered with iridescent colors, like oil droplets in water.

Just as they were about to fight, the young emperor suddenly said, "Wait, someone else is coming."

The regimental commanders were tense, fearing that it was Li Zheng who had come.

Although they didn't know why Li Zheng hadn't shown up yet, that didn't matter. What mattered was that they hadn't captured Feng Shan alive and had no leverage. Once Li Zheng arrived, everything would be over.

"There are quite a few people, several hundred!" Abe Akizo turned his head and said worriedly, "Could it be that the elite teams from Kunlun and Jiutian have arrived?"

They're now in a bind, desperately seeking a chance to survive, and dare not fight to the death. One Fengshan is enough to keep them busy; if hundreds more come, they might as well give up and surrender on their knees.

Unexpectedly, everyone who appeared this time wore a mask with a blue face and fangs, which was extremely frightening.

The first man, about 1.5 meters tall, wearing a purple floral kimono, drew a samurai sword from his waist and swung it forward: "Kill!"

Behind him, everyone took out all sorts of weapons and charged towards the alliance of the six legions without saying a word.

"Aren't they the Mudmans?" The leader of the Throne of Gods was astonished. He had initially thought the leader, who was wearing a kimono, was someone invited by the Creator and Takamagahara. He never expected them to swing their weapons at the six legions!

Cheng Tianpu's eyes flickered as he stared at the figure who had been standing still after giving the order, thinking to himself, "This person's height and build look so familiar. I feel like I've seen him somewhere before?"

Kim Byung-hwan tilted his head: "A disciple of the Yagyu Dojo, Misaka Tsuchiemon?"

He had taken the initiative to challenge many top-ranked players in the channel's combat power rankings, and Misaka Tsuchiemon was one of them.

"Disciples of the Yagyu family?" Abe no Meizo pondered, sent out a few messages in private, and then reported to the young emperor: "Several of the Yagyu dojo's top disciples are in Genesis. Should we arrange for them to go there..."

"Yes," the young emperor nodded. "We must capture him!"

Those who can appear at this time and become their enemies must have some unclear relationship with Li Zheng. The more bargaining chips they have, the more confident they will be when negotiating with Li Zheng.

“Okay, I’ll make the arrangements.” Abe Meizo issued the order via private message.

Soon, not far from them, three young men who looked alike exchanged a glance, drew their weapons, and rushed towards Misaka Tsuchiemon.

"Misaka Tsuchiemon!"

Upon approaching, the man in the middle spoke angrily: "My Yagyu family has always treated you well, teaching you everything you wanted to learn, yet you actually dare to betray us!"

They grew up with Misaka Tsuchimon from a young age, and their identities could not be concealed by mere masks.

Misaka Tsuchiemon turned his head, his gaze sweeping over the three faces: "Yagyu Chiba, where is your younger brother, Yagyu Sōgetsu?"

“Cang Yue didn’t join Genesis, he’s not here.” Liu Sheng Qianyu asked, “What do you want with him?”

"He's not here." Misaka Tsuchimon shook his head in disappointment. "What a pity, he managed to escape this time. But it's not bad that you three older brothers are here. Consider it interest."

Upon hearing this, Yagyu Chiba's expression changed, and she coldly retorted, "Misaka Tsuchiemon, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

Misaka Tsuchiemon chuckled, his laughter growing louder and louder until it became a maniacal roar, almost bringing tears to his eyes: "You have the nerve to ask me? Don't you know what your brother, Yagyu Sōgetsu, has done?"

Seeing the astonished expressions on the faces of the three Yagyu brothers, Misaka Tsuchiemon felt an even greater sense of sorrow: "You've actually forgotten about this? Let me remind you, do you remember a junior sister named Sarutobi Amakura from the Yagyu Dojo?"

"Sarutobi Ame-roku?"

Liu Shengqianyu suddenly realized, "Is it that little bitch who almost got favored by Cang Yue and resisted to the death? You betrayed us because of her?"

"You little bitch?" Misaka Tsuchiemon said sinisterly, "How dare you call my sister that? And... that wasn't just 'favoring,' it was rape! I'll fuck your mother!!!"

Zheng! !

With a sudden flash of light, Misaka Tsuchiemon leaped towards the three like an arrow, his katana aimed straight for Yagyu Chiba's neck.

……

"Misaka Tsuchiemon!"

As Sarutobi Yuro watched the live stream, the not-so-tall figure in the corner had eyes blazing with fury that seemed to practically burst forth.

"It's a pity I don't have a spatial teleportation device, so I can't kill you with my own hands!"

(End of this chapter)