Chapter 826 300 Million Battle Merits!
Chapter 826 300 Million Battle Merits!
"Cough...cough cough..."
In the ruins of a dilapidated bridge thousands of miles away.
Jiang Kaishan's towering, mountain-like body had now become a mass of golden, mangled flesh writhing and reassembling wildly within the twisted steel.
His proud vitality was almost completely extinguished in the face of that spear intent.
Amidst the excruciating pain of reorganization, Jiang Kaishan's once arrogant old face was now devoid of any emotion other than extreme fear.
Jiang Kaishan's pupils, which had shrunk to the size of pinpoints due to fear, revealed a near-collapse-like daze.
He originally thought Lin Qiye was just a lucky gigolo.
Now, he felt like a clown dancing on the edge of an abyss.
"Run...run away!!!"
The moment the reorganization was completed, Jiang Kaishan didn't even have the courage to look at Jiang Yulan; he let out a pitiful plea for mercy.
He forcibly burned all his life essence, transforming into a deep black light, and recklessly fled towards the secret jump point deeper into the star field amidst the afterglow of the explosion of the Jiang family's battleship.
He was afraid.
He had fought in this interstellar battlefield for thousands of years and had never seen such a terrifying and unreasonable existence!
……
Meanwhile, at the core of the Fallen God Starfield.
Lin Qiye sheathed his spear, his dark purple hair slowly cascading down in the post-battle energy surge.
He turned his head and looked at the group of Sun Moza and the others in the distance who were already stunned with fear, his tone calm and without any ripples:
"Is the battle record ready?"
Sun Moza suddenly shivered, his voice trembling uncontrollably:
"I...I've remembered it all!! Your might is unparalleled!! The Seventh Outpost...I'll never forget it!!!"
Lin Qiye withdrew his gaze from the distance and looked down at Jiang Yulan, who was standing beside him.
"Master, the battlefield debris has been cleared." Jiang Yulan's voice was gentle. Under the domineering pressure of the Blood Demon, she could not even feel the fatigue from the battle just now.
Sun Mozha, who was in the distance, rubbed his eyes and looked at the Jiang family elder who was pregnant again, his lips twitching involuntarily.
But he quickly lowered his head, the recorder in his hand flashing incessantly.
He must be crazy to talk back.
Before this monster who could easily send even a half-step War God flying, all common sense was worthless. His only thought now was: Record! Record frantically!
This achievement includes slaying two war gods, severely injuring one, and sweeping away a million insect swarms!
This is a powerful figure, a truly powerful figure capable of controlling everything!
Sun Moza's hands trembled as he frantically operated the holographic screen.
"bite--!"
A crisp, even sacred and solemn system notification sound rang out simultaneously across all warship communications throughout the entire star system.
"The special decapitation operation in the Fallen God Starfield has been completed!"
"Battle Merit Rating: SSS Rank!"
"Confirmation of the suppression of the Void Zerg God of War, 'Blood-Eyed God of War'!"
"Confirmed defeat of the Void Zerg's second commander, 'Bloodwing War God'!"
"Confirmation of the suppression of the Void Zerg's third commander, 'Armored War God'!"
"Cumulative kills of a million-strong Void Zerg army... Overall military merit points: 300 million!!"
……
"Three...three million?!"
Sun Moza felt a sudden dryness in his throat and sat blankly in the command chair.
Three million battle merits!
What does this mean?
In the history of Ironblood Fortress, even those ordinary interstellar war gods who have been stationed on the battlefield for hundreds of years, their accumulated military merits in their lifetime probably only fluctuate around this number!
World War I!
It was just World War I!
Lin Qiye then achieved a terrifying record that was enough to shock the entire Taurus constellation.
This means that he can use this to directly exchange for 3 of the top-tier "rule comprehension insights" left by human emperor-level powerhouses in the Star Network database!
Or... a full 300 "Rules Comprehension Insights" at the ordinary level!
For any peak martial god, this is a ticket to the realm of gods that could drive them crazy!
……
"Let's go."
Lin Qiye sheathed the blood-dripping dark gold spear, his black and gold battle robe drawing a sharp arc in the starry sky.
His dark purple eyes swept over the nine female warriors, including Jiang Yulan and Ji Changyue, who were already filled with murderous intent but whose eyes were full of worship.
"The rest of the work involves cleaning up the battlefield, collecting the remains, and handing them over to the fortress personnel."
"Let's go back and claim our reward."
"Yes, Master!!"
Nine stunningly beautiful figures responded in unison.
The battlecruiser emitted another resounding hum that shook the void. Amidst the chaotic fires of the three wrecked warships belonging to the Jiang family, it proudly turned its bow and sped toward the Ironblood Fortress.
……
Back in the private quiet room of the fortress command.
Lin Qiye leaned lazily against the large, soft couch, holding a cup of spiritual tea that Jiang Yulan had personally brewed, which exuded a faint aura of the rules of life.
"Owner……"
Jiang Yulan, dressed in a form-fitting light purple silk cheongsam, knelt on one knee beside Lin Qiye, her posture humble.
In her beautiful phoenix eyes, besides her infatuation with Lin Qiye, there was also a hint of worry, typical of a woman:
"Three million battle merits..."
Lin Qiye gently stroked her smooth, long hair, a playful smile playing on his lips.
"Thoughts and reflections?"
Lin Qiye scoffed dismissively.
He himself is the master of the rules, and his LV7 Blood Demon power is enough for him to look down on those so-called "predecessor notes".
He doesn't need to look at other people's paths at all.
"What do you think would happen if I used these insights as resources to openly recruit top-tier Valkyries who are willing to join me?"
Jiang Yulan's delicate body trembled violently, and she suddenly raised her head, her cold and noble face instantly filled with extreme horror.
"Master...Master?!"
She could hardly believe her ears.
In this interstellar era characterized by rigid class distinctions and extreme scarcity of resources.
Each "rule of wisdom" is a family heirloom that can make a family prosper for thousands of years.
Lin Qiye actually intends to use it... to attract women?!
"It's really not very respectable to always resort to robbery."
Lin Qiye turned his head and looked at the starry night sky outside the window, his eyes revealing an ambition to dominate all living beings:
"I want every single Valkyrie in this interstellar battlefield to willingly kneel before me."
"Let's issue an announcement."
Lin Qiye calmly gave the order:
"As long as you have the qualifications, as long as you are willing to dedicate yourself."
"I, Lin Qiye... can lead them straight to the position of God of War."
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