Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Chapter 329: Real Battle (First Update)


This was actually the entire Sahara Underground World's recognition of the powerful Birch Family.

Within two or three kilometers around Birch City, there were many bunkers and checkpoints.

These checkpoints and bunkers guarded and protected Birch City.

In Birch City lived the powerful Birch Family and its affiliated families.

It was said that the ancestors of the Birch Family had been personally knighted as Marquises by the Queen of the Sand Kingdom.

After the queen's feudal government was overthrown, the Birch Family transitioned from prosperity to decline.

However, that was just the surface.

In fact, the Birch Family continued to thrive, even surpassing its former glory.

It had transitioned from being above-ground marquises to being significant underworld figures.

This century-old family focused on the smuggling of drugs and arms.

Their background was truly astonishing.

If not for the sudden disintegration of the Sand Desolation Empire.

Dragon Crossing the River, Song of October, and Iron-Blooded Frenzy Dance being too dominant.

This land would still belong to the Birch Family, forbidden for outsiders to meddle.

At this moment, the gates of the Birch Family were wide open, welcoming a distinguished guest from afar.

A vast wilderness, a road covered in countless coal slag, stretched forth.

Old White Shark, the head of the Birch Family, squinted his eyes, gazing into the distance.

Old White Shark had a bright red nose and a neck as thick and strong as a bull's.

He wore purple and blue noble attire of the indigenous people, and his round face often showed a smile.

Were it not for the occasional sinister flash behind his reading glasses.

No one would imagine that this plump, amiable old man.

Was actually the notorious underworld overlord Old White Shark.

In the distance, a short Caucasian man with a straight back and wearing a thin camouflage suit slowly approached.

His thin lower lip, blue eyes, chiseled cheeks, elegant demeanor, and firm steps.

All these made Old White Shark's eyes twitch uncontrollably.

Ten years ago, this man had become famous worldwide.

The man before him had once been a sniping instructor for the British Royal Guard, ranked sixth on the world's sniping list.

Ten years later, he was an unapproachable King Assassin in the underworld.

He was ranked fifth on the global assassin list.

This man was Blood Slave.

When Old White Shark was young and had lost the competition for the family head position, he had left the family and wandered Western Europe.

He had once planned and participated in a gold bank robbery.

The plan was perfect and went smoothly.

Unfortunately, they had encountered Blood Slave, who had just gotten off work.

At the time, Blood Slave was a guest instructor at a shooting club.

At that time, Blood Slave only had a training gun in his hands.

Yet, with just a small training gun, Blood Slave killed all sixteen robbers who were robbing the gold bank.

Old White Shark, who was waiting outside in a car, saw this scene and fled in panic.

That night, Old White Shark found where Blood Slave lived and visited him.

He earnestly invited Blood Slave to make a move to the Land of Chaos.

He offered Blood Slave a hefty sum of money to simply kill one person for him.

This person was Old White Shark's own brother, who had just become the new head of the Birch Family.

However, Blood Slave turned down Old White Shark.

Two months later, however, Blood Slave approached the Great White Shark, willing to take on Old White Shark's task.

The reason was that Blood Slave's beautiful wife had been diagnosed with leukemia and needed a large sum of money for surgery.

And that amount was something a small Royal Guard sniping instructor could not provide.

Later, a gunshot echoed in the Land of Chaos.

Old White Shark's brother had his head blown off by a sniper bullet from two kilometers away.

And Old White Shark, as he wished, returned to the Birch Family as its head.

Later, Blood Slave and Old White Shark had several more interactions.

Old White Shark went to great lengths to satisfy any request from Blood Slave.

The formidable reputation of Blood Slave also made Great Owls Count Oguning hesitant to rashly provoke the Birch Family.

Blood Slave walked closer and closer, and Old White Shark approached him with great respect.

He lay on the ground and kissed the tips of Blood Slave's feet.

"My distinguished guest, welcome to Birch City."

This was the highest form of courtesy in the Land of Chaos for the most distinguished guests.

However, there were very few in this world who could make Old White Shark do this.

Blood Slave nodded.

"I did not come alone. Please send someone to this place to retrieve my people."

As he spoke, he casually handed Old White Shark a piece of paper with an address written on it.

Old White Shark nodded, respectfully took the business card, and then led Blood Slave into the city.

Two or three minutes later, three military trucks burst out of Birch City.

The trucks were fully loaded with armed soldiers, roaring away.

In the mansion of Birch City's Lord, Old White Shark prepared a grand banquet to entertain Blood Slave.

However, Blood Slave didn't drink alcohol.

He only wanted a large plate of white buns and a bowl of clear water, eating slowly and deliberately.

Old White Shark couldn't help but be astonished, yet he dared not say anything.

Blood Slave slowly said, "I came to the Land of Chaos this time to ask for your help in a matter."

"I need you to check on this person, find out where he's staying."

"He killed my brother. I need to see blood for blood."

As he spoke, he took a printed photo from his bosom and pushed it toward Old White Shark.

In the photo was a man from Huaxia, distinctly handsome.

Yet his brows and eyes appeared extraordinarily weary, his face bearing a wicked smile.

Old White Shark was startled upon seeing the person in the photo.

"My distinguished guest, you have indeed asked the right person."

"It was this man, four hours ago, who, through sniping in the wilderness, killed no less than ten of my Don River Guards and rescued my enemy, Lady Feijin."

Blood Slave was surprised: "He's already made it to the Land of Chaos?"

Old White Shark's eyes were fixed dead on the man in the photo.

"I'd bet he's definitely at the base of the Iron-Blooded Frenzy Dance."

Blood Slave smiled leisurely: "Good, he really came."

He commented indifferently: "Your defeat at his hands is not unjust."

"However, since I've arrived, his brilliance ought to come to an end."

His eyes turned icy cold.

"Or perhaps, my brilliance will create his glory."

Old White Shark was startled and involuntarily asked,

"May I ask, Blood Slave sir, who is this person that you deem so important?"

Blood Slave did not answer, but simply gestured with his hand.

"Bring me beef, the more fat and calories, the better ..."

At this point, he suddenly stopped and asked Old White Shark a question.

"I remember, you once sought my assistance, asking me to help you kill Count Oguning of the Song of October, is that right?"

Old White Shark was startled and could not help but look around.

After a long pause, he finally said carefully, "Yes ..."

Blood Slave laughed again.

This time, his eyes were filled with an intense Battle Will, showing great excitement.

"Very well, Count Oguning is already a dead man."

His eyes stared coldly into the distance.

His eyes seemed to blaze with crimson flames.

"Magic Shadow, let us truly contest in the fires of war!"

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