Apocalypse Gachapon Chapter 1960: Arrange

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Previously on Apocalypse Gachapon...
The Assault Camp warriors trained with peculiar expressions, thrilled by rumors dismissing the Star-Eye Clan's role in a recent attack, while Ye Zhongming upgraded their equipment to near Ke Steel grade using his advancing manufacturing skills. His rapid progress in combining wheel and universal race technologies demanded more materials, prompting the ambush for resources. Summoned by the Clan Leaders, he decided to channel the looted gear through his home planet spokesperson despite high transmission costs, and received a notification letter.

"Inheritance serves as the evidence of life's continuation."

"The path ascending takes one toward the divine domain."

"Stay silent, and inspect your inner being."

"Beneath the celestial sky filled with stars, all things appear trivial."

One by one, these four phrases appeared on the letter paper, leaving Ye Zhongming utterly confused. Only when the fifth phrase emerged did he grasp a bit of it.

"The Survivor Library Palace extends a warm welcome to you."

Ye Zhongming scrutinized the futuristic-style invitation letter thoroughly, from top to bottom and side to side, before addressing the two Clan Leaders, "Does the Library Palace dispatch invitation letters?"

"Indeed," the Star Leader affirmed with a nod. "It's a tradition for the Library Palace to deliver such an invitation to the top Novice performer. Previously, this was considered a prestigious privilege, with the letter alone valued at hundreds of Moonspan Gold. It specifies the opening date for your access. Let's check, ah, in ten days. The trip... should require around three days."

"Looks like I'll return in time for the store's launch." A faint smile crossed Ye Zhongming's face as he clutched the invitation letter, drifting into contemplation.

"You might miss the spokesperson selection, but rest assured, the clan will handle it all. That said, prior to that, we should settle the distribution of your entry permits."

Even though one spokesperson position was allocated to Ye Zhongming, it officially remained under the Star-Eye Clan's banner, so his absence wouldn't pose an issue.

"What amount of Moonspan Gold is required to lower those equipment components?"

Ye Zhongming had to verify his available funds.

The two Clan Leaders exchanged glances. The Eye Leader proposed, "Here's an idea: post-auction, you'll receive substantial earnings. We'll subtract the expenses from those earnings. Any surplus will go to your account, and if it falls short, the clan will front the money temporarily."

This represented remarkably generous support. The Star-Eye Clan expended vast sums each day merely to sustain routine functions. In this scenario, advancing funds for Ye Zhongming demonstrated both kindness and confidence.

"I also have some self-crafted equipment components that require transport downward."

The expressions of the two Leaders darkened a touch.

Delivering those equipment components already demanded a hefty sum in Moonspan Gold, and now he sought to dispatch additional ones?

"The clan can handle it for me, can't it?"

Ye Zhongming cleared his throat, appearing a bit uneasy.

"Fine, but keep it reasonable."

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Ye Zhongming went back to the Assault Camp, enhanced every piece of equipment, produced some extras for shipment to Earth, and then summoned Shi Yong and Ou Chong.

"I'm heading to the Library Palace for a while. While I'm away, you two will oversee the training."

After revealing a shared secret, the Assault Camp members now harbored deeper trust in Ye Zhongming.

The pair consented. Shi Yong and Ou Chong hailed from intermediate strata originally, making training management straightforward for them.

"I figure my time away won't stretch too far. Still, prior to my return, you must guide the squad on your own to fulfill a single task."

Upon hearing of a task, excitement sparked in the eyes of the two.

Numerous experiences, when untouched, might leave one oblivious to their essence. Yet, once sampled, they etch themselves indelibly in memory.

The rewards from the previous raid shone vividly.

Ye Zhongming proved exceedingly bountiful. From the raid's haul, the equipment stayed with Cloud Peak; the remaining provisions mostly fortified the Assault Camp.

Those resources had integrated into their gear, bolstering their capabilities.

"Give us your orders, Order Leader."

Shi Yong's vigor and aura had transformed utterly from earlier. He stood tall and responded crisply.

"Eliminate targets once more."

Their gazes gleamed with even greater intensity.

"Certain individuals arriving in Dark Strip City harbor animosity toward me. Your duty involves wiping them out in groups, particularly..."

"Those in the vicinity of these spots."

As he explained, Ye Zhongming forwarded a digital map to the duo.

"Exact coordinates will come from a contact at the gathering site when the operation launches. Your role is solely execution."

"Keep in mind, just like last time, no trace must lead back to you. Abort instantly if spotted beforehand. If uncovered amid or post-operation and linked to you... elimination follows."

"Until we gain true strength, a faltering Assault Camp demands such measures."

Upon absorbing this, beads of perspiration formed on Shi Yong and Ou Chong's brows.

Yet they comprehended Ye Zhongming's words fully.

The path Ye Zhongming directed them along treaded a perilous edge. A single error could plunge them into ruin, irreparably broken. The Star-Eye Clan offered no immediate shield, and exposure might force outright denial.

The duo recognized the operation's high stakes; it tested them profoundly. Success would cement their standing in the Assault Camp, Bronze Camp, and even the Star-Eye Clan unshakeably.

Failure... if demise claimed them, no further words applied.

Observing the departing figures, Ye Zhongming acknowledged the gamble, yet alternatives eluded him. Duties piled high, preventing omnipresence. Certain actions demanded undertaking.

For instance, the task assigned to Shi Yong and Ou Chong targeted investigators probing the Changxu Water Race's location. Though Sheke Star guardians shielded them, minor threats couldn't burden those elites. Peripheral nuisances required internal resolution.

Naturally, operation targets scattered across Dark Strip City's districts; none pinpointed the Changxu Water Race's zone to avoid exposure. Though discovery loomed inevitable, prolonging secrecy proved optimal.

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Today, Dark Strip City buzzed with energy, thanks to the Star-Eye Clan's auction event.

Not solely Dark Strip City; nearby settlements, upon hearing the tidings, dispatched representatives, including from one or two prominent races.

Nothing else explained it; an eight-turn potion and Red Condensation level gear tempted even grand lineages.

Still, the Star-Eye Clan's modest store limited invitees sharply. Primarily, major and mid-tier races who confirmed attendance, plus affluent minor ones, gained entry. Others faced exclusion.

Yet this limited optimal publicity, prompting the Star-Eye Clan to opt for live broadcasting. Numerous Dark Strip City residents lingered at their devices, eager for the broadcast and its vibrant aura.

White Robe presided over the auction.

He embodied the 'star' of the Star-Eye Clan. In the latest Novice battlefield, all witnessed his supreme battle skills at that rank. He commanded universal respect and excelled at managing the venue.

White Robe wasted no time. Once verifying all guests' presence, he declared the auction underway. He outlined the store and lots, stirred the crowd's enthusiasm lightly, then swept his arm dramatically, cueing the debut item's presentation.