Negative Energy Transfer: System Domination

Chapter 813

Damn it, I had calculated everything, and although I guessed that this matter was related to the ancient battlefield, I didn't expect that the purpose behind it was to consume the power of the gods of other races.

"Sir, are there really so many God Kings in this God Clan?" Han Changkong asked doubtfully.

"Hey, Heizi, don't worry about these things. No matter how many or how few God Kings they have, we still have to do what we should do." Teng Yang waved his hand, looking like he didn't want to talk more.

Han Changkong was bewildered and helpless when he heard this, and couldn't help but complain in his heart:

What the hell, what I hate most is people who only speak half of their words, it really makes me feel itchy.

"Alright. By the way, Lord City Lord, since I've already reached the Divine King realm, could you give me a commanding position?"

Han Changkong's eyes rolled, and he quickly turned the topic to something he cared about.

Teng Yang pondered for a moment before slowly speaking:

"Yes. Your performance on battlefield number ten was remarkable, so you will return there. However, the red line no longer exists, so once the battle begins, you must immediately hold back the opposing Divine King. I will initially make you deputy commander."

Han Changkong was reluctant to hear that he was appointed as the deputy commander of the No. 10 battlefield, but he also knew that this was the initial recognition that Teng Yang could give him. He immediately clasped his fists and said:

"Thank you for your appreciation, Lord City Lord. I will do my best to fulfill this mission."

Teng Yang nodded slightly, and then said:

"Heizi, the situation is delicate right now, and Battlefield 10 is the focus of all attention. Not only must you deal with the Protoss' offensive, but you must also be aware of various dynamics on the battlefield. The Protoss are coming with such force, there must be many hidden agendas behind this, so you must not take it lightly."

"Don't worry, sir. I will be cautious and prudent. I also have some tricks up my sleeve. I will definitely not let the Demon Clan fall into a passive position on Battlefield 10."

Han Changkong responded confidently, with a sly glint in his eyes.

He secretly calculated in his mind that with his own system and unique skills, as long as he used them properly, wouldn't he be able to crush everyone on the battlefield easily?

"Well, I feel a little more at ease with your words. Go ahead and organize everything, select some capable personnel, and then head to Battlefield 10 tomorrow."

After Teng Yang finished his explanation, his figure gradually faded and disappeared from the spot.

Han Changkong turned to face Yuan Yan and the others and said loudly:

"Brothers, the City Lord has entrusted me with an important mission. We must not lose face. Yuan Yan, go gather the brothers who fought with us before, check their current situation, and select those who are still strong and loyal, and accompany me to Battlefield Number 10."

"Yes, Boss!"

Yuan Yan responded excitedly, his eyes full of anticipation for the upcoming battle.

The others were also ready to fight. They had full confidence in Han Changkong. As long as they followed the boss, they would be able to fight even against the most powerful enemies.

Han Changkong returned to his residence and began to carefully consider his response strategy.

He knew very well that the situation on battlefield No. 10 was far more complicated than he had imagined. There were many powerful gods in the Protoss clan, and each of them was not easy to deal with.

Although I have the help of the system, I cannot be blindly arrogant.

"Then Xuantian Jin will be a formidable opponent. We will need to make careful plans for the battle scheduled for a month."

Han Changkong muttered to himself.

Nothing happened that night. The next morning, Yuan Yan came to report with dozens of selected Demon God cultivators, and the people from Yuanjia Town were also among them.

Han Changkong used the 'art of face reading' to look at them one by one.

I found that there was nothing wrong with these monks.

"Boss, everyone is here, they are all our elite brothers!" Yuan Yan said respectfully.

Han Changkong glanced at everyone and nodded with satisfaction:

"Alright, brothers, let's set off now and head to battlefield number ten to show the Protoss how powerful we are!"