Apocalypse Gachapon

Chapter 1688.5- Western Alliance

This left onlookers dumbfounded.

”Actually, itʼs just one bloodline.”

Drawing on past-life memories, Ye Zhongming recalled rumors of a bloodline with multiple manifestations—each appearing entirely distinct.

Such a bloodline was exceedingly rare. Whoʼd have thought Wu Xiu possessed it?

The three forms showcased: one with extreme defense, one with blinding speed, and another with semi-transparency and short-range teleportation.

Switching forms mid-battle for optimal combat efficiency—this bloodline was enviable indeed.

Another point: the Cannibal Chain was a commercial entity. Wu Xiu was wealthy—exceptionally so.

Sheʼd spent generously on guardian beasts earlier. Now, in battle, she used six potions and disposable scrolls without hesitation.

Any discerning eye could see Wu Xiu hadnʼt even gone all out before securing victory.

With Star No. 4 occupied, the Cannibal Chain completed their second-round move.
Next up: Great America.

Governor Spade didnʼt act immediately. Instead, he waited, then suddenly addressed the Women Guard.

”Ella.”

Ella was the white female leader of the Women Guard.

”Speak.”

The disgust in Ellaʼs eyes for Spade far surpassed what sheʼd shown Ye Zhongming moments ago.

”If elimination is inevitable, choosing the method that yields additional benefits is the wisest course.”

Ella smirked derisively. ”No need for pretty words when asking someone to risk their life.”

Spade chuckled but didnʼt waste breath.

”Join us. If I win the Mountain King Crown, upon returning, the Women Guard gets:

One gold-grade equipment

Five seven-star evolution potions

Ten grade-eight magic crystals

A batch of silver-grade gear (500 weapons, 500 armor pieces)”

”Too little. And I donʼt trust you.” Ella barely hesitated before responding.

Spade smiled. ”Itʼs generous, given your slim hopes. Aiding us secures these rewards—a sound deal. As for trust...” He gestured around. ”Everyone here hears us. I may not be a saint, but Iʼve my pride.”

The Women Guard fell into palpable silence.

Ye Zhongming frowned. Heʼd anticipated alliances, but not this soon. Heʼd expected them in later rounds, when desperation or sudden advantage would forge stronger bonds.

Now? Too early. The situation wasnʼt clear enough.

”Mechanical Genius, how about an alliance?”

Without waiting for the Women Guardʼs reply, Spade pivoted to the Mechanical Genius.

”You see, these Easterners teamed up early, while weʼve been fighting alone. Thatʼs why they still have three factions standing. On our turf, this is shameful.”

”Letʼs wipe them out first, then compete fairly among ourselves?”

As if fearing the eccentric Mechanical Genius might refuse, Spade spoke faster, his tone more earnest than when addressing the Women Guard.

”This favors you. Your star count is among the highest. Eliminate these Easterners, and youʼll be uncontested, right?”

Clearly tempted, the normally defiant Mechanical Genius didnʼt immediately reject the offer.

”The method is fair: we just pressure the Easterners. Whether itʼs the Cannibal Chain, Cloud Peak, or even that old man with few stars—if I take one of theirs, you take another. Fair, no?”

”As for the Women Guard, you need only play support. If you also seize their stars, Iʼll compensate accordingly.”

Spadeʼs chubby face wore a smile, though none could see it beneath his hood.

”Stars remain individual property. When passing each otherʼs, we pay tolls.”

”Share cards—not unlimitedly, but equivalently. Use cards as payment when crossing each otherʼs stars to facilitate exchange.”

”Once we crush these Easterners, even losers in our internal competition can surrender. No extermination, and weʼll protect their interests as much as possible.”

Spade laid out numerous terms—some for the Mechanical Genius, some for the Women Guard—all incredibly enticing.

For the Women Guard, with their dim hopes, aiding Spade meant not just survival but tangible rewards—a pragmatic choice.

The Mechanical Genius also had reasons to cooperate. As the current star count leader, eliminating Cloud Peak would leave him dominant. Dealing with Great America would be far easier than facing Cloud Peak.

”Add two more seven-star potions, and weʼll ally,” Ella said.

”A level nine demon crystal. One, and weʼll ally,” the Mechanical Genius countered.

Spade paused, then burst into laughter.

”Youʼre both insatiable... but deal!”

In that instant, the balance of power flipped. Cloud Peak, once advantaged, became the primary target—with even the Cannibal Chain caught in the crossfire.

The Eastern allianceʼs edge vanished against the united Western factions.

Now, the initiative was theirs.

Ye Zhongming swiftly scanned the current star sequence and ownership. He knew: the final showdown had arrived prematurely!

Victory or defeat would likely be decided in the coming rounds—no need to wait for ten!

Then, a voice drifted from a Bright Star, further worsening Cloud Peak and the Cannibal Chainʼs predicament.

Gyanendra—silent till now, with only eight stars left—finally spoke.

”Iʼll join your alliance too.”