#286 - It really hurts!

Half a month later.

On a sea area of the Yanji Continent, this sea area was a mess, the sea water was turned into nothingness, and most of the endless seabed disappeared out of thin air.

Yang Wu, wearing cyan armor, was standing in the high sky, and Zi Qiong Wang still respectfully climbed onto Yang Wu's shoulder.

"Master, the value of many treasures is about 11 billion Hunyuan units." Zi Qiong Wang said respectfully, and a space ring appeared in front of Yang Wu at the same time.

Yang Wu nodded, took the space ring and asked.

"How many more can you deceive?"

"Master, I can deceive two more. These two also have few friends and are quite lonely. Even if they fall..."

"No one will know in a short time."

Zi Qiong Wang replied respectfully. Unlike humans who have a virtual universe network for synchronous transmission, the communication system of the demon race camp is very rudimentary.

Within the seventh battlefield, the powerhouses of the demon race camp can only maintain conscious voice communication and cannot exchange images or videos.

The ones Yang Wu chose were all powerful races affiliated with the demon race and some powerful races in remote areas of the universe, who had very few friends in the extraterritorial battlefield.

And Zi Qiong Wang invited them out one by one in the name of friends and killed them.

Commonly known as killing acquaintances!

As for Bras of the Sirius Clan, that was entirely because Zi Qiong Wang was familiar with the location of his lair and directly led Yang Wu's Destroyer Beast clone into it.

Moreover, because he died too quickly, he didn't even have time to send out a message while struggling desperately.

Time passed quietly.

One month later, above the Yanji Continent, inside a black shuttle-shaped spaceship.

"Master, the total value of the many treasures is 102.4 billion Hunyuan units." After counting the spoils, Zi Qiong Wang quickly reported to Yang Wu.

This time, he secretly came out to hunt and killed eight high-level King Sealing.

In addition to Bras contributing more than 20 billion, and a high-level King Sealing from a powerful race in a remote area of the universe also contributing 20 billion Hunyuan units.

The net worth of the remaining high-level King Sealing is probably around 10 billion Hunyuan units. 'Killing people and seizing goods is the way to make money!'

Yang Wu sighed, if he were to earn money through normal channels, how long would he have to earn it, the real way to make money is not through normal channels. 'Master, there is an email.' Hong Ling suddenly shouted on the console screen.

"Huh?"

Yang Wu's consciousness connected to the virtual universe network. Most of the time, the consciousness of many powerhouses in the human camp in the extraterritorial battlefield is connected to the virtual universe.

Because only in this way can they know the coordinates of their comrades and allies within a certain range.

And in battle, it is even more necessary to turn it on to keep the virtual universe network synchronized for transmission, so that they can monitor the battle and better determine military merits.

"Guide the message to the big screen."

Yang Wu instructed, then looked up at the console screen. The order was directly issued by the military system.

Warrior Qing Li Wang, you have completed your military merit quota, you now have two choices.

"One: Choose to continue fighting in the extraterritorial battlefield, Two: Choose to retire and leave the extraterritorial battlefield."

A large paragraph of universal language of the universe appeared directly on the big screen.

"Continue to fight."

Yang Wu said softly. The monitoring system received Yang Wu's voice response, and soon replied with an email.

'Becoming a free man, you have the right to exchange treasures, or you can directly exchange them for money, with every 10 units of military merit being 1 Hunyuan unit.'

"You choose to continue fighting."

"One: You can be alone."

"Two: You can choose to lead an army composed of 100 World Master, 1,000 Domain Lord, and 10,000 Universe Level."

"Your task is to lead this army to fight on the extraterritorial battlefield. When you encounter alien powerhouses, you will deal with the Immortals among the alien powerhouses, and your subordinate army will fight against the alien army."

Choosing the first option allows for normal accumulation of military merits. Choosing the second option, willing to lead the army and protect the army,

Military merits can be accumulated with an additional 50% military merit bonus.

"When leading the army, you don't need to protect them, you only need to deal with the alien Immortal Gods and prohibit the alien Immortal Gods from slaughtering them.

"Please make a choice."

Yang Wu smiled after reading it.

Be a nanny?

Although you can get an extra 50% military merit bonus, it is a very troublesome job. Most Immortal Gods might choose it, but with his strength, how could he look up to it.

With the effort of being a nanny, it is better to kill a few more King Sealing alien races.

I choose the first option, alone." Yang Wu said softly.

'It has been recorded, Warrior Qing Li Wang, you can apply to lead an army at any time.' After speaking, the military system cut off contact.

Star Tower.

This ancient tower, nine light-years high and black in color, existed in this time and space when the extraterritorial battlefield was opened up hundreds of millions of years ago, and has been constantly devouring the endless energy in the universe for countless years.

The special nature of the Star Tower makes it easier to attract powerhouses than other dangerous places. Hundreds of thousands of King Sealing Immortals from the four camps have gathered here.

Thousands of light-years away from the Star Tower, deep within a huge fragment continent, there is an ancient palace, which was built at some unknown time.

On the huge throne above the main hall, a majestic and tall alien race is sitting.

It has the body of a human and the head of a wolf, and its golden hair makes it seem to be shrouded in a layer of golden light.

"Communication target confirmed dead!"

A cold voice came from the communicator in its hand.

"Bras!"

This Immortal of the Sirius Clan stood up suddenly, and a pair of blood-colored eyes were filled with fierce light.

"Who is it!!!"

It roared, and the roar echoed throughout the palace.

Anger.

Although it and Bras are not considered close brothers, they are from the same tribe in the Sirius Clan, and Bras is the only one of its era who became an Immortal God.

The two cultivated and grew up together, ventured together, entered the Sirius Temple together, and then also accepted the clan's orders together and joined the extraterritorial battlefield.

On the seventh battlefield in the extraterritorial battlefield, it is an invincible King Sealing limit, and Bras is just a high-level King Sealing. Following it is a burden, so Bras went to Yanji Continent alone to venture.

I didn't expect this farewell to be a farewell forever. "Who exactly is it?"

The golden-haired, blood-eyed Sirius Clan Immortal gritted its teeth. Although they are one of the 18 royal families of the demon race, and also core members of the Sirius Temple, they can ask the great existence in the clan to resurrect them.

But—

Unless they wait for a distant time, and wait for the universe masters in the clan to carry out collective compounding, otherwise the price to be paid for resurrection now is too great.

Such a huge price.

It hurts!

" Yanji Continent..."

The Sirius Clan Immortal murmured, and then the whole person disappeared into the palace in an instant, leaving only the empty, dark, and silent hall.