His Royal Highness System

Chapter 490 480. The King's Recovery

Chapter 490 480. The King's Recovery
The core of this battle is Feng Qianchen...

Since the Funeral Club suffered backlash from the hush community, the entire organization has lost [-]% of its members.

The goal this time was the headquarters of GHQ, Feng Qianchen knew that the chance of success was very slim, but what about that.

Let's fight, besides, I always have the power of a king. Although Meiqi is not by my side, it doesn't mean that Feng Qianchen can't do anything.

After organizing all the remaining members and putting on protective equipment, Feng Qianchen looked at these familiar faces and knew that they would soon go to another world.

"Although it is inappropriate to say this at this time, what I want to say is that you can choose not to participate in this operation..."

Feng Qianchen stood on a high platform, with long dark golden hair flying, a trace of unbearable flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

After hearing this, Xian Yu slowly shook his head secretly. How could anyone choose to leave in this situation?

"Chen, what kind of people do you think our brothers are?"

Dayun was the first to shout at Feng Qianchen, his face flushed red.

Thrush also nodded slightly, and echoed softly: "Since we joined the funeral club, we have chosen to follow you closely, Chen..."

"How can we leave at this time!"

"We still have to liberate this country, how can we leave the funeral home, Chen!"

"..."

Everyone stopped what they were doing, raised their necks and waved their hands and shouted to Feng Qianchen on the high platform.

Feng Qianchen was stunned for a moment, because the probability of surviving this operation was only 5%, but no one left voluntarily now.

They have forgotten life and death, and have given everything to themselves...

Clenching his fists tightly, Feng Qianchen slammed on the iron plate beside him, making a loud noise, raised his neck and shouted loudly:
"Ring the death knell of our funeral home for this world!"

"Follow orders!!"

"I'll wait for the order!"

"...The Funeral House is the most powerful!!"

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Hearing everyone's shouts, Feng Qianchen turned around and raised his right hand, then waved lightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Members of the funeral club, all set out!"

With an order, all the members of the funeral club took up the laser guns in their hands, and then divided into a dozen small teams and started to leave in an orderly manner.

Feng Qianchen puts on the glorious clothes, the clothes reflect the light around the body, and the body becomes roughly consistent with the surrounding environment, achieving the effect of invisibility.

Tsugumi naturally stayed at the funeral home base to conduct data command, while Shinomiya Ayase also stayed in the cabin, controlling a mecha.

Xian Yu changed into a black casual clothes, and then put on a bright clothes outside to start stealth.

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Ten minutes later, the headquarters of GHQ was attacked by more than a dozen places in the funeral home.

"Report, the opponent's six teams have been wiped out..."

Boo Jie was lying on the table bored, listening to the report of his subordinates, tapping his fingers on the table. .

After a little thought, Boo Jie showed a stiff smile on his face, and said with a low laugh:

"Is it a fight to the death in the funeral home? Interesting...interesting..."

The funeral club fled like bereaved dogs last time, and the number of people left was not even one-fifth of the previous number. This time, it actually launched more than a dozen attacks on GHQ's headquarters at the same time.

Obviously, it was the funeral club who fought desperately. A calm person like Feng Qianchen would unexpectedly fight desperately. It seemed that he was driven into a hurry.

But did he really think that these hundreds of people would be able to break through GHQ's guards?

As if thinking of something, Huo Jie stopped what he was doing, and ordered:

"Immediately loosen the defense on the west side, and let the funeral home attack in..."

"As ordered!"

Seeing his subordinates leave, Boo Jie narrowed his eyes slightly and said happily:

"The meeting of two kings, the fight, and the death of one in the end, is really perfect..."

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"Chen, only two teams are still able to communicate, and the others have lost contact..."

Thrush turned on the communication device to contact Feng Qianchen with an ugly expression, and said sadly.

530 people, now there are only 36 people left...

Feng Qianchen had already entered the GHQ headquarters along the western gap alone, hid in a corner, and got the communication from thrush.

"Notify the remaining two teams to evacuate the battlefield immediately, I have sneaked into the headquarters of GHQ..."

"Understood, I will immediately notify the other two teams to evacuate!"

At this time, Xianyu squatted on a tall building, holding a silver game console in his hand, and forcibly controlled a mecha of GHQ.

"This is the romance of a man!"

Playing the "game" in a leisurely manner, a mecha is projected on the screen, and it is frantically strafing the surrounding mechas.

He delayed the support of the opponent's mecha, and immediately switched to another mecha when one mecha was about to be destroyed.

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At this time, GHQ's mecha cabin control department

"Second, what are you doing, why are you shooting me!!"...

"Fuck, I didn't mean it, I'll go, why can't I control my mecha..."

"Fart, you can't control your mecha?

You Ma De just have a problem with me, I snatched your ice cream when I was eight years old, I can't think of you remembering it until now..."

... "Fucking ice cream, I really can't control this mech..."

"If it doesn't work, let him blow it up. It may be the other party's hacker. Second child, you should quit first..."

"I'm going, why is my mech out of control? I didn't do it, it fired first!"

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As the culprit, Xian Yu was still playing the game console in his hand with his head down.

"It's really cool to be able to fight in this game!"

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"Death Scythe!"

At this time, Feng Qianchen stretched out his right hand and grasped the air, countless lights and shadows slowly condensed in Feng Qianchen's hand, and at the same time a black sickle appeared in Feng Qianchen's hand.

The whole body is pitch black, with a total length of 1.8 meters, and a bright red flower is faintly exposed on the blade of the sickle.

The Wang Zhili in Feng Qianchen's hand is a hole that can take out others from the void, and the death scythe in his hand now is the hole of one of the funeral club members.

Now that Feng Qianchen has entered the headquarters of GHQ, there is no need to hide himself.

Wielding the death scythe in his hand, he beheaded all the soldiers standing in front of him. Gradually, Feng Qianchen cut a bloody path.

Countless corpses that had been chopped into pieces lay on the ground at random, and Feng Qianchen stepped on the corpses and continued to move forward.

At this time, Feng Qianchen had killed more than 100 guards, and his whole body was covered with blood, some of which were from others, and some of his own.

Ahead is the headquarters of GHQ. Feng Qianchen wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, and the death scythe in his hand suddenly turned into countless lights and shadows and disappeared in midair.

It's time for Hollow...

"He has no weapons, everyone hurry up and kill him!!!"

"Yes, he no longer has the weird scythe over there, we can kill him!"

"Everyone shoot him!"

After the guards of GHQ discovered that the death scythe in Feng Qianchen's hand had disappeared, they naturally gained courage.

The opponent's sickle is too weird, the laser gun can be easily blocked by the opponent, and cutting a person in half is as easy as chopping tofu.

But now the death scythe in Feng Qianchen's hand has disappeared, without a weapon, he will definitely be able to tear this intruder into pieces!
Just when they were complacent, Feng Qianchen said in a deep voice:
"Excalibur!"

A golden sword appeared in Feng Qianchen's hands. This was the sword of King Arthur in Greek legend, and it was naturally the hollow of someone in the funeral home.

After all, there are more than 500 people, how come there must be a few artifacts among them, right?

Feng Qianchen grabbed the golden sword, thrust it into the floor, and shouted forcefully:
"Holy sword trial!"

Numerous golden cracks appeared around the great sword, and spread very quickly, immediately forming several cracks like an abyss, swallowing all those GHQ guards.

Then Feng Qianchen pulled out the big sword from the floor, and the cracks began to heal immediately. It was a pity for the guards, but at least they were still buried in the ground. You must know that the corpses cut into pieces by the death scythe are still on the ground lying down.

After clearing these obstacles, Feng Qianchen came to the entrance of the command department, tore the gate open with a golden sword, and then entered to look for the commander-in-chief of GHQ.

"Clap clap clap..."

When Feng Qianchen just entered, there was a burst of applause.

Feng Qianchen frowned, and when he looked back, he found it was Huo Jie.

It was this person's sudden betrayal that caused the funeral home to suffer such a big loss!
"You seem very happy..."

Feng Qianchen looked at Huo Jie with cold eyes and said.

At this time, there was no one around Huo Jie, and Feng Qianchen didn't understand that he still didn't show fear in the face of Feng Qianchen.

Does he think he dare not touch him?
"Hush world, you should die!"

Feng Qianchen looked at the Huo world in the distance, clenched the golden sword in his hand, and roared while gnashing his teeth.

Huo Jie smiled, with a very calm expression on his face, as if he didn't care much about Feng Qianchen's words.

"The leader of the funeral club, Feng Qianchen, possesses the power of a king..."

Huo Jie said with a smile, and then pressed the switch in his hand.

"Rumble..."

After a loud noise, a beam of light suddenly appeared in the center of the headquarters, and then a staircase made of amethyst slowly appeared in the beam of light.

At the same time, a strange fluctuation suddenly spread out, and purple crystals immediately appeared on the surface of the surrounding buildings.

Feng Qianchen frowned, and was about to take the first step to kill Huo Jie, but there was a piercing pain in his heart.

This is the outbreak of the void virus hidden in Feng Qianchen's body!
On Feng Qianchen's left face, dense purple crystals immediately formed. Although the individual is not big, it occupies Feng Qianchen's left face and his arm.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The golden sword in his hand fell to the floor with a crisp sound. Feng Qianchen half knelt on the ground, his hands tightly covering his chest.

"Pfft..."

A mouthful of blood spewed out from Feng Qianchen's mouth, spilling all over the floor beside him.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Feng Qianchen grabbed the golden sword on the floor, endured the severe pain, and then propped himself up to stand up.

Looking at Huo Jie with cold eyes, he said coldly:
"I really underestimated you. You actually forcibly turned on the Apocalypse virus, but do you think you can escape here now?"

You must know that Feng Qianchen is guarding the gate, and it is impossible for Huo Jie to escape.

The Revelation virus also appeared in Huo Jie itself, and countless purple crystals appeared from the surface of Huo Jie's skin, making him look extremely hideous.

"Haha, of course I know that I can't escape at all, and I never thought about running away, but before I die, I can still see you die in front of me, Feng Qianchen!"

Huo Jie raised his neck and laughed wildly. He was like a gambler who gave up all the chips in his hand, leaving only the last madness.

Just as Feng Qianchen was about to endure the pain and kill Huo Jie, a familiar voice sounded from the stairs.

"Is it Haydn?"

Hearing this voice, Feng Qianchen stopped his movements, the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank, and his body trembled slightly.

This... is this the sound of my real name?

On the staircase with purple light and shadow, a girl in a white wedding dress slowly walked down.

Although the appearance of the other party is Qi Qi, the expression on his face and the expression in his own eyes made Feng Qianchen extremely sure of the real identity of the other party.

She is her real name, Sakuraman's real name!

"You're resurrected, real name?"

Feng Qianchen looked at the girl who was walking down slowly, with slightly trembling lips, he asked softly.

Yingman's real name looked at Feng Qianchen with a smile on his face. He was so happy to see his toy just after waking up.

Stretching, Yingman yawned in his real name, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said with a smile:

"It's like having a long, long dream. It's incredible that Meng Liji abandoned me. You know, I'm his favorite sister..."

Feng Qianchen gave a wry smile, knowing that in the heart of Yingman's real name, there is still only Yingmanji.She even closed her memory, trying to forget the memory that Ying Manji rejected her back then.

After helplessness comes pain, and anger...

"Real name, forget Sakura Manji...

You are just confused by the apocalypse virus. Do you remember telling me that night that you are becoming less and less like yourself? "

Feng Qianchen asked Yingman's real name on the stairs loudly.

"Haydn, you are just one of my toys..."

Yingman's real name lowered his head slightly, looked at Feng Qianchen on the ground, and said in a cold voice.

"real name……"

"To shut up!"

Just when Feng Qianchen wanted to explain something, a cold scolding sound interrupted Feng Qianchen.

"Da da da……"

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy walked down the stairs above Sakuraman's real name.

He is the new king, Sakura Manji!

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Character data of Huojie

One of the Anti Bodis' high ranking commanders with the rank of Major.His left eye was stabbed blind by the monster killed by the false king Skruji, and he likes to listen to classical music.

He is shrewd and capable, but his methods are radical. To achieve his goals, he even does not hesitate to kill soldiers from different departments of the same organization.

[Explain, Yin Shang drank a bottle and a half of wine with the older generation last night, and the drink was broken, but Yin Shang still remembered to update, and then he typed a lot of words. 】

(End of this chapter)

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