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"What's real or fake?"

Lu Qingyan blurted out unconsciously, blinking as his gaze shifted between Lu Bai and Pu Xueli.

Often, children are more likely to understand the atmosphere. Even before Pu Xueli could explain, Lü Qingyan wisely pushed open the door and left, saying, "Hey bro, I'm going out to play for a bit."

After quickly leaving the room, she even closed the door behind her, which was very reassuring.

However, Pu Xueli was in no mood to praise the little brat at the moment. He skipped the small talk and walked up to Lü Bai, lowering his voice to ask, "Do you know when the Mona people will make their move?"

Lu Bai remained lying on the sofa, not getting up, but simply shaking his head.

Seemingly noticing the disappointment on Principal Pu's face, Lü Bai added, "I've already told you everything I know, so there's no need for me to hide anything, is there?"

Pu Xueli said with a wry smile, "The mess you've made this time is really huge. Even our field operations department in the Deathmatch Campus has been mobilized and put into a 24/7 Level 3 alert state."

Although these combat zones' field operations departments are nominally part of the shelter's official violent apparatus, the shelter has an officially backed armed force that is mostly surplus, so there is no need to mobilize personnel from these combat zones.

It should be noted that in previous large-scale bloody protests involving tens of thousands of people, the field operations departments of these fighting campuses were not mobilized; only some armed forces were dispatched to suppress the protesters.

Strictly speaking, the field operations department of the Deathmatch Campus is even a redundant part of the city council system. It's more like allocating funds to support these people with supernatural abilities so that they can keep them in line.

But now, the city council is only concerned that there aren't enough armed forces like this. Regardless of whether they can be effective, they're mobilizing them anyway.

"Isn't it great? Everyone in the field operations department feels like they have too much free time and nothing to do." Lu Bai smiled.

He listened to the entire meeting and knew that the entire city council system had been mobilized, with all personnel canceling their leave in preparation for the impending crisis.

Pu Xueli sighed deeply: "That's what I'm worried about. We've never conducted any drills in this area, nor have we considered fighting the Mona people. I'm worried that something might go wrong..."

Upon hearing this, Lü Bai immediately interrupted Pu Xueli's next words.

“Principal Pu, the field operations department consists of true fighters, elites who have crawled out of the gates of hell time and time again. Even if something goes wrong, I believe they can make up for it themselves.”

He said solemnly, "Casualties are inevitable in a clash between two civilizations."

Of course, it can be said that this crisis was triggered by Lü Bai.

But this war between civilizations was inevitable, and burying your head in the sand like an ostrich won't help.

The Mona people have already come knocking, and even if Lü Bai doesn't go to the surface, a conflict will still occur.

It would be better to take action now. Humans are not prepared for war, and I imagine the Mona are not either.

It might sound a bit boastful, but from Lü Bai's perspective, the outcome of this war doesn't need to be overly pessimistic.

After all, he's on the human side.

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Principal Pu wanted to say something more, but his communication device rang at an inopportune moment.

He picked it up and glanced at the information on it, then his expression suddenly changed drastically.

Lu Bai raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong?"

Pu Xueli's expression was ashen, as if he had swallowed a dead fly: "The campus has been attacked."

"Which campus?" Lu Bai asked instinctively.

As Pu Xueli spoke, he walked towards the door.

"All campuses in the underground city have been attacked."

...Zudian Campus, at the school gate.

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The man in the dark blue overcoat pulled his arm out of a trainee's chest, tearing out large amounts of blood and pieces of internal organs, which spilled onto the ground.

He wiped the blood off his hands on the student's clothes, then tossed the student's body into a nearby flowerbed as if it were a rag.

After doing all this, the man in the navy blue coat turned to his accomplice standing on the other side of the school gate and asked with a slightly excited tone, "Did you bring any cigarettes? Give me one."

His accomplice was a middle-aged man dressed as a programmer, bald and wearing glasses. If it weren't for the two nearly cold student corpses lying at his feet, he would have been just an ordinary passerby.

"I quit a long time ago. Your sister-in-law doesn't like me smoking."

The middle-aged man spat on the corpse at his feet and continued, "We can buy it after this is all done."

The man in the navy blue overcoat said, "Isn't that enough? Let's leave once the people inside come out."

The two members of the gang who attacked the Zudian campus were certainly not the only ones involved.

In fact, looking into the school from the gate, you can see corpses lying everywhere along the way, and the smell of blood is overwhelming. It is no exaggeration to say that the casualties were heavy.

It's not that these attacking members of the organization are particularly strong.

The main reason is that the real fighting force in each of the major deathmatch campuses—the field operations department—has been summoned to the City Association.

Those who remain on campus are mostly students who are in reserve for deathmatch, and the term "reserve" means that these students have not yet engaged in deathmatch duels.

Against a true fighter who has experienced a deadly duel and still retains the ability to fight back, there is very little room for them to fight back.

All I can say is that the timing of this operation by Keshe was a bit too good.

"Don't worry, I estimate that those city government lackeys have only just received the news. By the time they arrive at the campus to provide support, we will have already disappeared."

The middle-aged man said nonchalantly.

Normally speaking, his idea isn't wrong.

After all, the entire club has come out in force this time, and even though they are scattered across various deathmatch campuses, they still have a considerable number of people.

If we don't gather enough manpower and only one or two fast-moving rescuers arrive, it will only add one or two more names to the casualty list.

Upon hearing this, the man in the navy blue coat smiled and was about to agree.

The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he suddenly froze.

It turned out that a black cavity about two meters in diameter had appeared in his line of sight, stretching from an unknown distance all the way to the school gate.

The darkness dissipated, revealing two figures.

"yue~"

Pu Xueli immediately knelt down, braced himself on the ground, and began to vomit in a very disheveled manner.

"Looks like I got here pretty quickly." Lu Bai nodded to the two people at the school gate.

With the combination of 【Exhausted Ink】 and 【Taking Advantage of Darkness】, he can ensure that he can bring his men to the scene in a very short time.

However, this experience isn't very pleasant for the person being led around. (End of Chapter)