Apocalypse Gachapon

Ahmed was very confident, as it had been long since he failed.

This world was very nice to him when he injected the one-star potion. He obtained a new life and was the king of this land.

This included this operation.

Those Chinese were stupid and would only add color to his rule.

So, he didn’t give up on entertainment during this journey.

For example, letting beautiful women dance, traditional artisans playing instruments, wine and cigarettes.

Ahmed felt that only this could get him close or surpass the kings of history.

Thus, when the squad gave a warning that they faced desert monsters, he was stunned. Only after a while did he smile.

“There is nothing dangerous in the desert; just clear them.”

No one dared to go against the king’s words, so the order was given, and the battle began.

The ones who attacked were naturally the slaves.

Although their names had the insulting word of being slaves, they were the core strength of Saint City.

The core of these squads came from the royal family. They were the branch members or servant families that had served the royal family.

Due to their oath during peacetime, they continued to serve. Of course, they had their own interests, and it was even more than peacetime.

The word slave naturally meant more. The true meaning was that all the ordinary warriors had the word scalded on them.

Things that were hard to imagine during peacetime should have disappeared in the apocalypse, but they became more prevalent here.

Religion and faith often gave one influence and control. If you weren’t affected, it was hard for you to imagine.

Since Ahmed gave the order, one of the three slave squads surged toward the seemingly small group of desert monsters.

The battle was smooth, and the desert monsters disappeared after a few dozen minutes. The slave army suffered few losses and gained many companion crystals. Everything seemed good.

But the problem came immediately. As they pushed forward, more desert monsters appeared.

The stench from the fights even drew more mutated lifeforms to join the team that attacked the human army.

Many people were terrified.

“Send people forward to see what had happened.”

Ahmed might have many unreasonable habits, but he had been the ruler for many years. He realized that things might be progressing towards the unknown.

A few teams pushed forward in different paths.

But half an hour passed, and no information returned.

Something happened.

At this point, everyone knew that something happened.

The core members of the carriage were discussing what to do when they heard shouts from outside. Those shouts were filled with fear.

Ahmed got out of the carriage and looked. He saw that the warriors were looking at the sky. He looked up and a golden ball was flying over and was close to the team.

What shocked them was that this equipment was flying and tossing things down. Many evolved could see that they were throwing corpses covered in blood.

Many people thought about the desert monsters, and their hearts sank.

Dozens of seconds later, the golden ball crossed the hill before the team and flew above them. The cabin opened, and large amounts of blood with pieces of meat fell from within.

A gory stench spread in the air.

A few figures appeared on the mountain peak. They were desert monsters. Shortly after, more mutated lifeforms appeared, and they surged down to charge at their fresh food.

Chaos arrived!

Some people wanted to retreat, while the commanders wanted to charge forward. Some felt like they should defend. But the slave army that had no discipline was in chaos.

If Ahmed didn’t realize that he was being conned, he wasn’t worthy of being king. He shouted, and his voice stabilized the battlefield. His orders entered the ears of everyone.

This king raised his hand, and a blue light surged into the sky. It flew toward the golden ball that had stopped in mid-air like it was showing its supremacy to them.

There was a loud ‘dang’ as the blue light hit the giant ball. The ball flew up, but it didn’t fall.

Surprise flashed in Ahmed’s eyes. He looked up. It seemed slow, but his actions were quick. He waved the staff to kill the desert lifeforms that tried to get close to him.

What he saw was a huge group of desert lifeforms, the number… He was unsure.

Ahmed brought many people, almost half of the men under him.

But there were too many desert monsters. Just the ones he saw, there were around 50 thousand!

If both sides fought here, Ahmed was confident in his ability to win. But if he lost, he could not handle it.

In truth, if he were so determined, he wouldn’t have just let the Star Wheel stand tall.

Ahmed knew better than everyone else that his main enemy wasn’t the desert monsters but the prophet, whose influence was slightly below him. Also, the God City that stood in the desert.

He gave the order to retreat. The team battled the desert monsters while heading back.

When he returned to his carriage, his beloved son said, “Father, if we retreat like this, then Brother Sheikha Saeed…”

The king looked coldly at him, “You have many brothers.”

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Ye Zhongming looked at the scenes from the screen and knew that those from Saint City retreated. He waited quietly. When these people retreated from the range he had drawn, Cloud Peak would start attacking the Star Mother Wheel.