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Chapter 1177 A Mound of Heads

The outcome of the ensuing battle was, of course, a foregone conclusion.

With the fierce performance of the Tracker 3, the Curry Country soldiers quickly collapsed completely, gave up resistance, and began to flee desperately in all directions.

If they had been facing a human force, they might have been able to escape alive. But instead, they were facing a biological army that had no emotional intelligence, only intellectual intelligence.

These biological legions, born for war, can use tactical detection systems implanted in their bodies to plan the best encirclement and suppression routes in the shortest amount of time.

To their horror, these Curry Country soldiers discovered that the more they fled, the faster the enemy's killing spree became.

In just over ten minutes, tens of thousands of Curry Country soldiers were torn apart and crushed, leaving only a very few "lucky ones" who are being relentlessly hunted down by the Nemesis Type 3.

"Now, you can die in peace, can't you?"

Amidst the shocked and despairing gazes of those powerful figures from Curry Country, Qin Zhong beheaded them one by one. Looking at the last one-armed man, Qin Zhong said calmly, "You think you can run rampant in China with just a few thousand worthless evolved humans and those twenty thousand trash troops? I can only say that you are too naive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling crimson light shot out from Qin Zhong's hand, severing the head of the one-armed man with wide-open, angry eyes.

"It is your own fault and you will not live!"

Looking at the corpses scattered on the ground, Qin Zhong took a deep breath, inhaling the thick, bloody stench of the air. He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if trying to console himself: "For the sake of the continuation of human civilization, I must eliminate these black sheep!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Chong quickly composed himself, no longer thinking about the loss of more than 20,000 lives, and walked towards Chen Fang, whose face was full of shock.

"What? You want to build a mound of human heads?"

Upon hearing Qin Zhong's words, Chen Fang trembled, staring at Qin Zhong in disbelief, and hesitated, saying, "These Curry Country people certainly deserve to die, but death is a serious matter. To mutilate their corpses after they've died, isn't that going a bit too far?"

"This is a last resort!"

Qin Zhong said calmly, "I told you long ago that this was a warning to others. Now that we've killed this chicken, we have to make it effective. Otherwise, sooner or later, a second or third chicken will jump out. With a major battle looming, I don't want to waste all my energy on internal strife."

“But haven’t we already wiped out all the Curry Country people? That’s more than 20,000 lives. Isn’t that enough to deter others?” Chen Fang still couldn’t accept Qin Zhong’s words.

In his view, such desecration of a corpse, regardless of right or wrong, was going too far.

"The reason we erected the mound of human heads is to prove that we really killed so many people! Otherwise, people wouldn't really agree with what we did; instead, they would think we were just bragging!"

Looking at the thick pile of corpses and remains, a trace of sorrow flashed in Qin Zhong's eyes. He said heavily, "Letting others see it directly is to deter them! We not only need to erect a mound of heads, but also preserve this battlefield as it is. Only by letting them see the horrific deaths of 20,000 people can we truly make an example of them and deter them from having any more evil intentions!"

"This……"

Hearing Qin Zhong's words, Chen Fang was still a little hesitant, but he began to agree with Qin Zhong's opinion.

There are too many people in this world who won't shed tears until they see the coffin. If they don't see the tragic deaths of the Curry people, the foreign aid troops will probably stage another scene where the guests steal the show.

Seeing that Chen Fang still hesitated, Qin Zhong threw down the last straw and said calmly, "Minister Chen, if you can't bring yourself to do it, once another war breaks out, the ones who will die the most will be your soldiers!"

"Okay! I agree!"

Qin Zhong's words made Chen Fang's body tremble. He suddenly looked up at Qin Zhong, finally nodded, and said, "I understand. Leave this matter to me. I will set up the mound of heads as soon as possible!"

After saying that, Chen Fang started walking and strode towards the soldiers of the Military Intelligence Department.

Although the Curry Nation was completely wiped out in the previous battle, his soldiers also suffered heavy casualties in the Curry Nation's desperate counterattack.

He knew very well that Qin Zhong was right. If it weren't for Qin Zhong's biological weapon descending from the heavens, his soldiers would have been wiped out long ago by the end of the final battle.

"Don't blame me, this is the path you chose!"

Looking at the gruesome deaths of most of the Curry Countrymen, who died with their eyes wide open in disbelief, Qin Zhong sighed, shook his head, and walked towards the neatly arranged Tracker Type 3 troops.

"Report—urgent report! A large number of unknown troops have appeared in the distance!" Just then, a cry of alarm suddenly rang out through the night sky.

Then, a massive army began to appear in the darkness in the distance, rapidly advancing towards the direction where Qin Chong and the others were.

"what happened?"

Seeing the massive army looming in the distance, Qin Chong's pupils contracted sharply. He then shouted to the tracking troops, "Prepare for battle!"

Having said that, Qin Chong spread his four wings and shot off at an extremely fast speed toward the distant main force.

At the same time, a question arose in Qin Zhong's mind: where did this unexpected team come from, which was able to arrive in such a short time?

After Qin Chong approached, he learned from the vanguard squad of this unit that this force was actually a support force brought together by six Southeast Asian countries.

Originally, they wouldn't have arrived here so quickly, but the battle between Qin Chong and the others and the Curry Kingdom was so intense that the other side came looking for them.

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"Welcome everyone! I believe that with your dedicated assistance, we will definitely be able to conquer the Demon Mountain dungeon. Furthermore, I assure you that your efforts will be rewarded handsomely!"

Half an hour later, after Chen Fang and Xiao Yibai arrived with their men, Qin Zhong and the others met the six national leaders who were the main members of the team.

Fortunately, this unit arrived in a hurry, and with Qin Chong's arrival, they displayed their extraordinary strength as level eight evolvers, leaving everyone in awe.

Yes, Qin Zhong's true strength has actually reached level eight; otherwise, he wouldn't have been so at ease when dealing with the Curry Country.

The reason Qin Chong was able to advance from level seven to level eight so quickly was because he frequently used the Mirror Demon to transport reinforcements through the spatial channel during this period.

Constantly exhausting his mental energy, then recovering, and then exhausting it again—each time seemingly leaving Qin Zhong half-dead—the benefits he gained were enormous.

Because of the constant depletion of his mental energy, Qin Zhong's soul power was greatly strengthened, and in the end, he actually broke through the barrier between level seven and level eight, successfully advancing to level eight.

After advancing to level eight, Qin Zhong realized why, in the previous training space, he learned that in the future world, there were so many level seven and eight people, but only Ding Kai advanced to level nine.

At that time, Qin Zhong suspected that level eight and level nine evolvers needed some special conditions. Only now did Qin Zhong realize that this restriction was actually the evolver's own spiritual power, that is, the power of the soul.

Qin Chong's frequent use of the Mirror Demon's spatial abilities greatly honed his mental strength, enabling him to successfully advance to level eight and lay a solid foundation for advancing to level nine.

With the shock of Qin Zhong, an eighth-level evolved being, and the arrival of Chen Fang and his troops, the Southeast Asian coalition forces naturally made no move.

After the leaders of the Southeast Asian coalition made their introductions, Qin Zhong, representing China, smiled and returned the greeting. However, in his heart, Qin Zhong was secretly shocked and relieved.

He hadn't expected that it was only thanks to his early action that things turned out this way; otherwise, such a large army, if it had joined forces with the Curry Nation to cause trouble, would have been a major problem.

Fortunately, the trouble with the Curry Countrymen has been resolved, and their arrival came at just the right time. The plan to make an example of them has finally taken effect.

"Please come with me to the campsite. We will provide you with all the food and supplies you need!"

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Qin Chong led the reinforcements from various countries toward their designated camp.

When the troops from various countries followed Qin Zhong, Chen Fang, and others into the canyon where they had previously fought with the Curry Kingdom, what they saw before them caused them to gasp in surprise, their eyes filled with intense fear.

Within the canyon, which spans tens of thousands of square meters, lay endless corpses, obscuring any path.

The strong smell of blood and the acrid stench of burning biological fat mixed together, filling everyone's nostrils and then rushing to their heads, causing them to feel dizzy and have difficulty breathing.

The limbs and severed bodies, mixed together and constantly rising and falling in the pool of blood, were incredibly murky and bloody, chilling everyone to the bone.

Looking around, all that could be seen were wreckage and corpses, blood and bits of flesh. The entire hellish scene was brought to life, and the stench of blood was even more unbearable.

What shocked and terrified these people the most was that the bloody remains in front of them clearly did not belong to zombies, but to humans.

Judging from the still-wet bloodstains, this horrific massacre seems to have happened not long ago. Combined with the information Qin Zhong had deliberately revealed earlier, it's easy for everyone to conclude that Qin Zhong was responsible.

Thinking of this, everyone present couldn't help but take two steps back, their eyes filled with fear and wariness as they looked at Qin Zhong.

Regardless of who these corpses belonged to, the ruthlessness of this man in slaughtering so many lives in one go is truly astonishing!

"Lord Qin, may I ask what just happened here?"

Looking at the wreckage scattered everywhere, Som Pong, one of the leaders of this Southeast Asian coalition, took a deep breath, looked at Qin Zhong, and asked in a slightly fearful tone, "Who exactly are these people? And why did they die here?"

"These people are joint reinforcements sent by the Curry Country!"

Hearing Som*Pong's words, Qin Zhong smiled faintly and said in an icy tone, "These guys think they can run rampant in our country with just two or three thousand evolved humans and twenty thousand troops. They actually committed the act of massacring villages and destroying towns. They are really courting death! Didn't you ask what the gunfire was about earlier? It was to eliminate them!"

"Two or three thousand evolved beings... twenty thousand troops?"

Seeing Qin Chong's nonchalant expression, everyone present felt a chill in their hearts, and many people swallowed hard.

The number of people here is roughly the same. Since the other side can easily slaughter the Curry Country coalition, doesn't that mean that their lives are also in the hands of the other side?

Upon realizing this, the expressions on everyone's faces became even more respectful, fearing that they might offend this killer somewhere and die as quickly as the people from Curry Country.