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Chapter 862 Jiang Yuer

Emerald Star.

Since the entire planet was transformed into warships, the Steel Nest has completely covered the surface.

There are no farmlands, no scenic landscapes, and no personal fiefdoms in any meaningful sense; planetary resources and factory production lines are practically the only vibrant things.

Northern of the hive, the demon factory.

The moment he stepped out of the Demon Gate, the player "Demon One" was overjoyed. The new world meant exploration, war, resources, and growth. No mythical or dominant high-level players had descended upon the Galactic Empire. As an ordinary legend, he was enough to dominate the region.

"The Zerg attack on the Tianxing Star Cluster has been crushed, and two Mythical beings have fallen. The Void Immortal is now in charge of the relevant area, and according to his pact with the Demon Lord, the two will join forces from now on..."

My thoughts came to an abrupt halt.

"Devil Number One," having stepped out of the Devil's Gate, suddenly felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

He looked around and found himself in a huge factory, as vast as an entire plain, with a black sun suspended in the factory dome, eerie and cold.

[Note: Your energy, stamina, vitality, recovery, and self-healing will be consumed 30 times more frequently.]
[Warning: You have entered the Solid Black Sun Realm. All supernatural abilities and energy are nullified. Your power of change has been reduced to mere power and is now in cooldown.]
[Warning: You have entered the controlled area of ​​the "Holy Heavenly Path" and are bound by a sub-mythological level gravity authority.]
Devil Number One's eyes were bloodshot.

The scene before them finally became clear: tens of thousands of demon gates faced production lines, and countless demons lost all power to resist the moment they stepped out of the gates, leaving them at the mercy of others.

"Why! What happened to the three Grand Dukes?!"

"How could I become a corpse?!"

Two malevolent angels on duty today carried Demon Number One onto the production line. The conveyor belt sent him into a mixer-like machine. As darkness fell, Demon Number One could only experience the pain of having his scales peeled off. Steel blades made from a large number of steel scepters were now peeling off his scales inch by inch.

"Legendary-grade outer scale".

"One piece is enough to serve as the main material for the Ares armor; today's production value will definitely meet the target."

The conveyor belt continues to move forward.

Twelve grotesque, mosquito-like mouthparts pierced down.

Demon One trembled violently, his blood essence rapidly drained away, and his life force gradually withered away, but the life-sustaining medicine injected through one of the tubes made it impossible for him to die.

The blood flowed to different production workshops.

Combat equipment such as Demon Blood War Potion, Blood Mist Radiation Cannonballs, and Corruption Interrogation Injections were produced one by one. Even blood residue could be made into "blood cakes" to serve as rations for low-level warriors.

Half an hour later.

Demon Number One, who was almost turned into a dried-up corpse but was not yet dead, arrived at the dissection workshop.

"Let me die!"

Devil One was furious. This fate, which was no different from that of a pig, was an absolute insult to life.

There was no answer in the cold, impersonal workshop.

One by one, Sugon technicians recorded production data, while the managers directly controlled by Sugon Intelligence repeatedly adjusted the equipment in pursuit of higher efficiency.

The left and right ribs of Demon One were chopped off and sent to the weapons factory next door to be used as the main material for the Hero Bomb Gun.

The spine is the primary kill point of the long-range missile, the Taijun model, making it suitable for dealing with powerful individuals.

Bones in the knees, wrists, and shoulders can serve as joint materials for the Steel Titan to withstand immense pressure.

Goo!Goo!Goo!
By the time Devil One left the dissection platform on the transport belt, it had become a pile of bloody, mangled flesh, no longer recognizable as human, but it was still not dead.

"This body showed a very strong will to die."

"Increase the dosage of the life-sustaining potion. The Great Lord has killed countless Zerg, so there's no need to be stingy with these life-sustaining potions. Don't let him die."

“Send it to the vulture platform.”

Devil One vaguely heard the conversations around him.

Half an hour later, he understood what the vulture platform was. A series of indistinct, ghostly things were "pecking" at their own internal organs, just like a flock of scavenging vultures.

The heart is mounted on the steel Titan, serving as its power core.

The eyes were made into tactical monitoring equipment to enhance the reconnaissance capabilities of individual battle groups.

The reproductive organs were soaked in alcohol and sold to the wealthy and powerful in the surrounding star clusters at exorbitant prices.

A regular legendary-level demon, after being perfectly exploited, ultimately provided terrifying production value, and the demon processing plant continuously propelled the development of Emerald Star.

After going through the entire process.

Devil One: Only its head remains.

Or rather, it was just the head and brain; even the flesh and blood had been scraped away, and the flame of the soul was on the verge of dying.

Finally, Demon One arrived at the Planetary Management Hall located in the central part of the Empire. This is currently the external computing center of Dawn Intelligence, with its main body located on the Saint Lilith.

Devil One was already in despair.

The brains of countless beings together form a white ocean, among which are many legends, including a legendary peak Zerg queen, whose glorious moment in the field of electricity shines brightly.

"Join me, and together we will become the bricks and mortar of God's kingdom."

Without giving Demon One any room to refuse, Dawn Intelligence had already incorporated it into its own system, and the memory retrieval granted by the Queen-level suddenly issued a warning.

"Suspicious target detected."

"Memory retrieval, suspected special life form - player".

"Organize important intelligence and transcribe it into text."

"Initiate the reporting process." A moment later, a copy of the intelligence report was made and handed to the demon angel, who then immediately sent it to the Emerald Palace.

Jade Palace.

Jiang He stood up, the dark gold flames burning away the mess and strawberry marks on her body. A vicious soldier brought a report.

"Have the demons joined forces with the Zerg?"

"That's a good thing."

Jiang He handed the report back and ordered a copy to be made and sent to the Tianhuo Royal Family. His demon special attack was now at 100%. It was hard to say about mythical demon lords, but he could definitely kill sub-mythical demons. It was countless times easier than hunting other sub-mythical demons.

Zhuang Ya rubbed her eyes, feeling very sleepy after eating and drinking her fill.

Si Ning stood at a distance with a smile, watching the little girl walk into her arms, and said, "Go and bring back Shindai Mirai. Aya and I can't stay with you. In the end, we need a proper tragedy."

She herself was worried about the issue of charm. Zhuang Ya was not considered an adult, Lilith was often unavailable, and Pei Qinghan was practically dead. Under such circumstances, the importance of the future of the God Era greatly increased.

Jiang He's eyes held a strange look.

Si Ning stroked her hair and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Jiang He shook her head, wondering what this guy was up to by pretending to be a virtuous wife and loving mother.

Si Ning roughly guessed what the other party meant and laughed, "I've been pretending recently that Aya is my and your bloodline child."

Zhuang Ya's face stiffened.

Jiang He's expression froze. That's how lunatics are; they say whatever they dream about. He's gotten used to it.

next moment.

Jiang He vanished from the spot and descended upon the world of Gluttony.
Si Ning flicked the little girl's cheeks twice and laughed, "Just kidding, don't be nervous."

Zhuang Ya secretly rolled her eyes at her.

……

Gluttony World.

After being organized, it is now divided into three realms.

The Celestial Realm, the Mortal Realm, the Otherworld, and the Eight Lower Realms.

The mortal world has fully entered the Golden Age. The Great Jing Dynasty rules over three thousand provinces, while the alien realm is where the vampires live. As for some "defective products," they have all been transferred to the lower realms, including Night City. These beings are not at the Gold level, but they are the most numerous, essentially serving as a population cultivation base.

Over the decades, due to the war between the mortal world and the alien realm, the Golden Age gradually began, and countless geniuses emerged. Until recently, it evolved to its peak. Among the most eye-catching individuals is Jiang Yuer, a creature from the lower realm with the title "Wu".

He was originally from a noble family in the lower realm. After his parents passed away, he was cruelly stripped of his innate divine bone by his clan when he was young. Later, he wandered to a remote mountain village and rose to prominence with the help of an unknown giant.

The Great Jing Dynasty, the Great Baidao State.

A tall, slender figure, dressed in magnificent robes, with eyes that revealed a sense of vicissitude, with a phantom image of a mulberry tree appearing behind her.

She looked up at the sky. The land in the core area of ​​the Great Jing Dynasty was high in the blue sky and was called the Immortal Realm or the Upper Heaven by all living beings. Above this was the true source that few people knew about - the Upper Heaven, which was also called the "Heavenly Realm" in ancient times.

"In the blink of an eye, countless years have passed."

"Even former enemies have become old friends."

A young girl finished her cultivation; it was Jiang Yu'er. She looked at the tall figure before her and said sadly, "God Sang, couldn't you wait for me a little longer? I would have accompanied you to conquer the heavens."

Sang Shen smiled gently and said, "It's too late."

"According to the current understanding, I am a being that existed since the beginning of time. I was fortunate enough to survive four Dark Turmoils and did not perish in the Great Purge. But now that I have broken through the legendary realm, the source of darkness has descended and it is difficult for him not to detect my existence."

Sang Shen's eyes became filled with melancholy.

Long, long ago, she was a player. At that time, all her companions from the Scholars Guild in the Southern Liang Dynasty were wiped out. Only she escaped the pursuit time and time again, but lost her status as a player due to the failure of the competition.

Hiding, enduring, cultivating, becoming stronger.

At the same time, the world is getting bigger and bigger.

Above the heavens, the restrictions on all living beings are extremely harsh. Even the most powerful beings only have a lifespan of a hundred years. Not only is cultivation difficult, but there are also disasters such as ascension traps.

But justice always prevails.

Sang Shen's expression turned resolute.

Behind her, fragments of world consciousness from the Southern Liang World, the Vigrid Plains, the various blessed lands, the Night World, and the Border Night City materialized one by one, transforming into ten black swords. These worlds, devoured by the Gluttonous World, retained a few traces of consciousness and jointly selected a representative to prepare for a final battle.

Sang Shen has been secretly borrowing fortune from the Great Jing Dynasty through the ancient celestial secret technique "National Fortune Longevity Technique" to survive to this day, and his advancement to the level of ordinary legend is undoubtedly the greatest hope.

Sang Shen said firmly, “Yu’er, compared to me, you are the true hope to rebuild the world. You have the mark of destiny on you and will face the source of darkness sooner or later. When you meet it, you will have a feeling. Do not fall into depravity. You must use any means necessary to defeat Him.”

Jiang Yu'er cried out, "Master!"

She has already cultivated to the early stage of the Great Celestial Venerable Realm.

If we further divide each era into upper, middle, lower, and early, middle, and late stages, then the highest level for ordinary beings in the Golden Age would be the Great Celestial Venerable, but that is still far from the level where they can ascend to heaven and fight.

The mulberry god ascended to heaven and departed, leaving only his lingering echoes.

"In the beginning of time, there were no such complicated realms. Everything was the suppression of all living beings by the heavens."

"You must find a way to break free from these constraints!"

(End of this chapter)