They had to support so many people and pay such high salaries; the daily expenditure was astronomical.

Ye Tian looked at the plan, his expression shifting. This was a high-stakes gamble.

The giant city in the middle was a tough nut to crack. It was a city with an extremely high level of decay, teeming with high-level mutated creatures. It was even rumored to house a top-level laboratory.

If he could, Ye Tian really didn't want to touch it at this time.

But now, there wasn't a much better suggestion. So he said in a deep voice, "Ye Wuhen's suggestion is very good. Does anyone want to refute it?"

"Big brother has spoken, so we younger siblings naturally have nothing to say. We can't hold you back."

The third brother, Ye Qilong, snorted and replied.

"We have no objections either."

The uncles and elders present also agreed. Ye Wuhen and his people would have to put in the most effort to attack the central city, after all, the formal legions were in their hands.

Qian Chengxue remained silent, maintaining a wait-and-see attitude towards this resolution. This matter was not that simple.

Of course, Ye Tian had considered everything very comprehensively. He said, "Then it's settled. Everyone must send troops, but don't rush. After all, this is a major event. Everyone go back and prepare well. I'll give you another seven days of real-world time to buffer."

"Understood."

Everyone responded.

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Inside his apartment room, Su Mo finished showering and lay down on the bed.

He picked up his phone and hesitated again and again, but finally re-registered a shopping account, linked his salary card, and ordered the most basic helmet.

After receiving his last salary, after deducting the money he gave to Lan Xi, he had 1400 left. Later, Han Na returned 500, so there was a total of 1900 in his salary card. Subtracting 500 for buying equipment and 1000 for the helmet, he had 400 left. In addition, he originally had 500 in cash, paid 200 for food expenses, and after deducting occasional bus and taxi fares, he only had about 180 left.

Now he had a grand total of 580 yuan.

This amount should be enough to last him until next month under normal circumstances, but he couldn't buy anything else casually.

After sorting out his finances a little, Su Mo stopped thinking about it. He could live with money, and he could live without it. He was a homebody anyway, as long as he had something to eat.

This kind of life was good, at least it was fulfilling.

So Su Mo used his phone to log into the official Star Ring forum.

The entire forum was also divided into regions, with domestic and international posting areas.

Su Mo directly opened the domestic posting area.

He hadn't looked at it for a few days, and the forum's posting area was even more lively. The top ten trending posts had all exceeded one billion views.

Su Mo clicked on them with great interest. The number one post was a personal combat ranking compiled by someone called Hei Ye Shu Sheng (Black Night Scholar).

This post was super popular. Not to mention the number of views, the number of replies alone reached over ten million.

Su Mo clicked to take a look. Avatars of players with outstanding strength popped up, and each player had a very detailed profile. There were also attached videos of their battles, as well as the poster's comments, and an evaluation score was given. He ranked them according to the evaluation score.

Combat power rankings are currently limited to Z country, and other countries' rankings will be launched successively. Those interested can privately chat with the poster (paid).

Note: This ranking does not involve the ranking of military personnel.

Su Mo clicked on the avatar of the man ranked first.

It was a man with a super cool appearance, dressed in black tights, with black bangs covering half of his face, wearing black gloves on his hands, and his cold gaze was enough to deter most enemies.

Lin Ming

Identity: First Legion Commander of the War God Guild, Eldest Son of the Black Dragon Family, one of the Five Dragon Heads.

Height: 185cm

Weight: 65kg

Individual Equipment: II Generation Mechanical Armor - Black Mist

Mecha: II Generation Mecha - Black Blade

.....

Su Mo clicked on his combat video. In the image, a thirteen-meter-tall mecha, with black and shiny armor all over, holding two black alloy blades in its hands, and the whole mecha shaped like a ferocious beast.

In front of it, there were two III-type elite mutant species, Wu Qi, over twenty meters tall, with snake-like heads, ruby-like eyes, eight nimble and sharp limbs on their huge bodies, and their bodies covered with layers of tough scales.

A dark mass of monsters surged, and the heavily armored troops behind Wang Ming fearlessly greeted them.

At the same time, Wang Ming drove the black mecha and charged towards the two III-type elite Wu Qi with his own strength.

The two Wu Qi revealed fierce glares, rushing up from both sides at extremely fast speeds, their sharp limbs cutting towards Wang Ming without any blind spots.

Although the overall destructive power of Wu Qi was not the top among the III-type monsters, it was an extremely difficult existence to deal with, and it was extremely vindictive. It was also extremely fast, and its limbs were extremely sharp.

Wang Ming controlled the mecha to dodge with a series of deflections, dodging the attacks of the limbs without a miss.

And at the moment when the mecha and the two monsters passed by each other, he raised the two black alloy blades in his hand and slashed them on their bodies at the same time, cutting out two bloody cuts.

Then Wang Ming controlled the mecha to make an emergency stop, and then quickly turned and rushed towards the two Wu Qi.

The two Wu Qi were not afraid because of the wounds on their bodies. The intense pain made them even more bloodthirsty and violent.

They opened their mouths, revealing sharp teeth, and bit towards Wang Ming.

Under Wang Ming's exquisite control, the black mecha was like a phantom, extremely agile. No matter how fierce the attack, he could easily dodge or block, and at the same time, he swung his blade to counterattack.

For a time, Wang Ming suppressed the two III-type elite monsters with his own strength, and the entire battle made everyone's blood boil.

Moreover, during the battle, Wang Ming did not suffer a single injury. Instead, he left one wound after another on the two Wu Qi.

However, just when everyone was watching with excitement, Wang Ming suddenly turned his head and looked at himself, who was watching the video.

Su Mo's muscles tensed up instinctively, as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast. But soon Su Mo realized that this was just a video.

But in the next second, the video suddenly turned into a flurry of snowflakes, and it was obvious that the person who took the video was killed.

Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief. He sincerely admired the man named Wang Ming's mecha driving skills. It was indeed awesome.

Sure enough, there were people beyond people, and there was heaven beyond heaven.

Speaking honestly, if he were to face two III-type agile elite monsters alone, not to mention whether he could win or not, at least it would not be possible to fight so easily and with such ease. He would definitely be facing a formidable enemy, being chased and beaten.

Su Mo flipped through the replies, and there were countless player messages.

"Big brother, please accept my worship!"