Regressor Instruction Manual (PART 5)

Chapter 838: The Last (71)

On the one side, the corrupted plague scum terrorized the entire continent.

In fact, he was a villain who left an indelible wound in the hearts of many people, not to mention he did enough damage to make the group of the Federation unable to function as a nation.

It was enough to make it impossible to calculate the material and national damage.

The day of destruction and prophecy was the foreign war, but it might have been the summoning of the 27th Legion that gave a great shock to many people's memories.

The other side was demon summoning trash that needed no explanation.

Before the 27th Legion Summoning incident, there was Demon Summoning trash.

He was the one who pulled the trigger of war on a peaceful continent and plunged mankind into chaos. A real demon who made even his subordinates into undead and thrust a spear at mankind.

The first demon involved was Ito Souta, but it was probably the Republic's demon summoner garbage that raised the awareness and danger of demons. Except for the four outer angels and the strange light, those two villains were the evil representatives of the continent.

Not just strong idiots, but villains who were sleazy, mean, and threw away their humanity.

It was also a rare sight to see them recognizing each other and having a brain battle.

'Honestly, it's a bit of a dream.'

Personally, I liked the story of the hero being born out of the mud, but I didn't hate this story either.

A clash of villains who thought they were higher than others bit and slandered each other, escalating into dogfights and ultimately sinking into ruin.

It was a little minor, but as I always said, a fight between bad guys was the most enjoyable.

He was a plague scum with an annoying face, but he had a strong sense of pride, so he was probably a bit confused.

Perhaps it was doubt. At some point, there's no way he wouldn't have noticed that the status of the frontlines was suddenly changing.

It was invisible when inside it but visible when watching it. The troops felt like they were doing the same thing as usual, but in a broader sense, they weren't.

It was quite spectacular and seemed like a magnificent sight, witnessing a hundred and a dozen large and small battles change their course of action from one moment to the next.

—That's funny.

'It wouldn't feel so funny.'

It wasn't that their main units collided or a big battle was going on right now.

Jin Qing's goal was to create an environment for the main unit to advance. No, it was to prepare the main unit to reach its goal. Finishing preparations for the campaign within 28 hours would have meant that Cha Hee-ra would help the moving unit reach the enemy's heart.

To exaggerate a little, the series of processes was no different than a strategy simulation game.

It wasn't about gathering resources to produce troops.

However, it was necessary to rearrange the existing army, designate new units, prepare the best place and the best time to fight, and simultaneously conduct continuous attrition.

They underwent the process of occupying a better position than the enemy, responding to the number of opponents, and consuming the considered difficult classes.

In that sense, the seeds sown by the plague trash could be said to be the best choice.

He had to have been thinking that the plague trash had created the background he wanted.