Sky-cracking Rider

Chapter 405 Section 401 - What do you want to do?

Cosplay?

Cos your ghost play!!!

Upon hearing the truth, Adrian found it even harder to keep his composure, drawing in a breath of cold air. Cosplaying a Neanderthal Elite Warrior, was that even something you could play around with?

This guy's nerve was simply too huge!

He felt that Chen Fei's audacity had skyrocketed beyond the limits of the sky. Was there anything this kid wouldn't dare to do? Was he not afraid that after Basan recovered from the poison, he would find his clan completely played out?

"Huh?"

Mouri Misono looked dumbfounded. She glanced at the unconscious Basan and then at Chen Fei, unable to believe that the latter also had a Neanderthal identity. But, whether it was bombing the Supreme Council or campaigning for Clan Leader now, he showed no respect for his original Clan Leader at all!

Grade B Ice Ability User Susanna covered her mouth, her eyes wide, guessing that if they were exposed, they would probably get a beating!

The Holy Knight's mouth twitched uncontrollably, feeling that something was definitely off.

Grade A Metal Ability User Kiterley scratched his head in frustration, feeling like the situation was somewhat out of control. He had never heard of Neanderthals awakening to special abilities, and these guys had both War Pattern Secret Techniques and abilities or some other powers, which seemed too much like cheating.

The descendants of Homo sapiens had managed to awaken their special abilities with great difficulty, fearing that advantage would be wiped out in an instant.

The kindly Lulu'an expressed delight at the sight, as such occurrences were rare. It almost felt as if history were being witnessed, the events of the human world were just too interesting.

Joshua was counting on his fingers, calculating whether it would be a surprise to attach war patterns to the Constructed Puppet Warriors. Puppet Masters were not only Psychic Power Users but also remarkably outstanding mechanical engineers.

All Chen Xiao'er's friends stared at him with their mouths agape, even the blonde elder sister who had always been at odds with him couldn't tell if this guy was telling the truth or lies, but it all felt incredibly unreliable.

Thank heavens, the straightforward big guy Apu was in a coma, otherwise, this candid BOY might just blurt out the truth on the spot.

Elder Motong of the Kro Clan demanded furiously, "Which tribe are you from? Who is your successor?"

Just when he thought everything was settled, an unpredictable spanner in the works emerged at the last minute.

Although it was a scaled-down version of the Supreme Council, the internal structure's acoustics were still designed after the original, and voices from the Elder's Seats did not need any amplification to be clearly heard in every corner of the hall.

Chen Fei stretched out his hand, and the spear "Blood Spike," embedded in the backrest of the Elder's Seat, flashed back into his hand without warning.

"Kro Clan, Barut!"

"Kro Clan" was purely made up to give the other party a hard time, but the successor Barut was genuinely real, no deception.

Elder Motong of the Kro Clan screamed, "What?"@@@@

Since when did his tribe have such a reckless youngster? This had to be a joke!

And that successor, who was Barut? Surely, it was made up, up, up... Wait, it sounded somewhat familiar.

Elder Mabu'en of the Autumn Tribe exclaimed, "Barut? Is he still alive?"

"The brother of the hero Barulaka!"

Another clan elder finally remembered.

More than thirty years ago, in the great battle, the Neanderthal hero Barulaka died on Blue Star's Socotra Island, and his brother Barut was a Guardian Warrior of the Supreme Council.

After the war ended, the surviving Barut vanished without a trace, never returning to the reserve, causing the old people in the tribe to almost forget this name.

Of the Twelve Overlord Tribes of that year, only ten remained on Blue Star today, with many smaller tribes reduced to one-third.

The Pandolang Clan of the other two Overlord Tribes had mostly migrated to Cangqiong Star, leaving only a die-hard neutral elder in the Supreme Council, who barely maintained a presence and had almost no real power.

After all, it was already the worst-case scenario. Even if things were chaotic, it couldn't get any worse.

"It's okay. These Neanderthals won't dare to mess with us!"

So said the blonde elder sister.

The Neanderthals' reserve was right under the nose of the Blue Star Global United Defense Committee headquarters. If they dared to rebel, they'd simply be slapped down, much easier to deal with than mutants.

What's more, the Neanderthal tribe, having lost most of their secret technique inheritances, was like a tiger without claws or teeth.

"Nicole, will the Joint Defense Committee back us up?"

This was actually Adrian's biggest concern—if they were found to be acting on their own, the fate of Squad 04 would be very grim.

The blonde elder sister confidently said, "Of course, Squad 04 is part of the 'Bear Hunting Special Operations Division,' and the 'Bear Hunting Special Operations Division' is under the Joint Defense Committee; there's no doubt about that!"

The Blue Star Global United Defense Committee, supported by more than one sovereign, was already grateful not to bully others, let alone be bullied.

"That's a relief!"

Adrian seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Time, place, and who else?"

Chen Fei's gaze met with Kleimas'.

"In one hour, at the Arena, you and me!"

Kro Clan Warrior Kleimas turned his head to look at the rows of elder's seats and shouted, "Who else? Anyone who wants to compete for the position of clan leader, come together!"

The scene fell silent, except for Elder Motong, who was so angry that his rage seemed to leap from his corpse, and smoke was practically billowing out of his orifices.

These youngsters, each and every one of them heartless ingrates!

Kleimas got back on his still-running big Crown Prince motorcycle, put on his helmet, and made a gesture to Chen Fei.

"I'll be waiting for you!"

He straightened the bike, kicked the side stand away, twisted the throttle, and with a putt-putt-putt, burst out of the hall.

"Let's go! Set a course for the Arena."

Chen Fei spotted the Neanderthal tour guide Cosina hiding at the entrance of the Supreme Council Hall, put away his spear "Blood Spike," the red war patterns fading below his skin, disappearing from view, and casually pulled out a hundred Star Yuan note, waving his hand at her.

"Guide, please lead the way."

"Ah! Okay, okay!"

Cosina was startled, reflexively responding.

Making money, well, that's never embarrassing!

Chen Fei called out to his companions, "Guys, let's go!"

And lead the way towards the main entrance.

"Hey, hey, Chen Fei, what are you planning to do?"

Adrian was the first to catch up to him.

"Of course, take over as the clan leader, kill those who disobey, then order the obedient ones to hand over the antidote. And if they don't, wipe them all out, exterminate the whole clan, leaving no chicken or dog alive!"

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