Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Zhang Yi led the Fuying troops to capture the southwest region, killed the [Yaksha] and [Mahoraga] among the Eight Divisions, and even entered the homeland of Bharata and killed an Ipsilon-level alien of the White Chariot level.

This news could not be covered up at all and quickly spread throughout the world.

At once, everyone knew how powerful this [Chaos] of Huaxu Country was.

"With just his own strength, he was able to intimidate those arrogant and conceited fellows from Bharata and make them afraid to start a war. This Chaos' strength has reached the top level in the world!"

Montesquieu, the president of the Hitomi Organization, said with emotion.

He raised his old glasses, his eyes gleaming with interest.

"The knight candidate from Huaxu Country is him."

He looked at Miwider Bratt standing beside him and said with a smile, "Let's find a way to make him our partner! We need his strength."

Nowadays, the name of Chaos is known throughout the world.

He fought two battles in succession and played an important role in resisting the invasion of underground civilization. He also single-handedly broke into Bharata and forced the arrogant three brothers of Bharata to be speechless.

Even though Indra said nice things at the time, like "maintaining world peace", the top leaders of the major forces in the world are not fools.

If you can't beat them, you can't beat them. Why are you pretending?

If it weren't for Zhang Yi's overwhelming strength, would they have allowed Zhang Yi to break into Bharata, kill people, almost destroy the entire Holy City of Kanan, and then leave openly?

The name Chaos resounded throughout the world, and the various regions of Huaxu Kingdom also expressed complex attitudes towards Zhang Yi's behavior.

Northwest Region.

Li Changgong has recovered from his physical injuries. He is shirtless and holding a wooden sword in the training room, practicing his sword skills desperately. Sweat drips onto the ground.

"Marshal, we have the latest intelligence!"

The Sky God of War sent over the battle report.

Li Changgong took it and took a look. His expression suddenly became extremely complicated and the muscles on his face were twisting.

"Zhang Yi, Bishop Bai."

He crumpled the paper in his hand into a ball and clenched it in his palm.

"When did the gap between him and me become so big?"

His breathing was a little rapid, obviously unwilling.

He could accept that his strength was inferior to Hou Tu's, because Hou Tu had been the most powerful alien in Huaxu Country since the beginning of the apocalypse.

Behind great fame lies strength.

But who is Zhang Yi?

An ordinary person who started out as a warehouse manager.

Even though he was defeated later, the strength of the two was still on par with each other.

But now, only one year had passed since that battle, and he could hardly even see Zhang Yi's back.

Li Changgong gritted his teeth. He suddenly realized that although he seemed to be working hard to train in recent years, most of his time and energy were spent on managing the Northwest Region.

As a result, his strength progressed slowly.

If he continued like this, not only would he not be able to catch up with Zhang Yi, he might even be caught up by his subordinate Xiao Lie.

"I have to work harder! In the apocalypse, strength is the only thing that can keep you alive."

He looked at his fist as big as a casserole, and his strength had been greatly improved.

After all, he was directly involved in that battle against the fake gatekeeper of the underworld, so he also received a considerable amount of resources.

Relying on these, he will be able to break through the threshold of the Black Chariot in the near future.

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Jiangnan District, Blizzard City.

After Zhu Zheng received the message from Zhang Yi, he put down the battle report in his hand with a complicated look in his eyes, then walked to the window with his hands behind his back and looked out quietly.

After a long time, he let out a sigh.

"Zhang Yi, he has become so strong!"

On the sofa next to him, Zhu Yu, whose long hair hung down like seaweed, looked at Zhu Zheng curiously. Her eyes were clear, but her black pupils were a little abnormal, occupying two-thirds of her pupils.