High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 237 An Undying Projection Over 700,000 Light-Years: The Difference Between Subspace and Reality! Encountering the Prodigies of Myriad Races!

In the void, Qin Feng quietly looked at the core of the machine soul.

He moved his palm slightly, and a gentle spiritual force enveloped him, slowly drawing him towards him.

It feels slightly cool to the touch, and its texture is neither gold nor jade. It contains an extremely pure spiritual energy, yet it carries a cold, mechanical will.

Without hesitation, Qin Feng immediately sat cross-legged and began to circulate the "Ten Perfect Hands" to refine it.

The moment this supreme cultivation method was activated, Qin Feng's hands seemed to transform into two miniature universes capable of containing all things.

The core of the machine soul was placed inside, and its sturdy outer shell was almost instantly disintegrated. A massive amount of extremely pure spiritual energy and information surged out like a river bursting its banks!

If it were any other stellar-level martial artist, faced with such a massive and complex information onslaught, they would probably have to carefully peel away and absorb it bit by bit, taking years or even decades.

However, under the almost unreasonable and terrifying efficiency of the "Perfect Hand", this energy and information were quickly dismantled, purified, and transformed, and then perfectly integrated into Qin Feng's own "Undying Tower".

The speed of this refining process was unbelievably fast.

A short month has passed.

When the last wisp of energy was completely absorbed, Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes.

In the depths of his eyes, it seemed as if billions of stars were being born and dying, and his aura was much stronger than before.

He could clearly feel that the height of his [Undying Tower], which was suspended deep in the subspace, had increased by a staggering 20,000 light-years!
One month, 20,000 light-years!
This speed was something Qin Feng never dared to imagine before.

Before this, he relied on the massive resources plundered by the alliance to cultivate diligently. After a hundred years of arduous cultivation, he only increased the [Undying Tower] from a few light-years when it was first promoted to seventy thousand light-years.

And now, just one Machine Soul Core has brought such a terrifying increase in just one month!

"The Machine Race... shares the same origin as our human race."

Qin Feng was shocked: "The speed at which they can grow stronger by killing and then devouring them is simply too fast."

He instantly recalled the scattered records about this mysterious race in the Imperial Archives.

"It is said that the machine race can also devour the souls of humans, allowing their 'machine souls' to 'evolve'."

"The conflict between these two races is no longer a simple struggle for resources; it's a true life-or-death struggle!"

Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh.

Although the human race has many enemies in the universe, the only one with such a special relationship is the machine race.

For example, when the Terran race faces the Zerg race, it's more like a one-sided "harvest".

Human powerhouses can absorb the "Hive Will Core" left behind by the Zerg after their deaths to strengthen their own spiritual power. However, when the Zerg kill humans, they gain nothing except for converting the human's flesh and blood into materials for making bio-armor.

The wars between other races are, in essence, mostly about vying for the natural resources of the universe, all for the sake of survival.

The mechanical race is different.

Both the machine race and the human race are filled with greed.

Humans and machines can devour each other's souls to become stronger.

This cruel law ensures that once the two races meet, it is a fight to the death.

This is no longer a war, but a massive "breeding of poisonous insects"!
However, Qin Feng had also seen in the alliance's internal database that the Machine Race and the Human Race had not engaged in a full-scale war for hundreds of thousands of years.

The territories of the two races do not border each other in the vast universe. Only in some chaotic battlefields where multiple forces intersect, will human prodigies and mechanical prodigies occasionally fight each other because of missions or opportunities.

"Based on this progress, theoretically, to advance the [Undying Tower] to the perfect state of tens of millions of light-years, only about five hundred mechanical races with the same strength as before would be enough."

Qin Feng's eyes lit up instantly.

This speed far exceeded his expectations.

After the initial surprise, Qin Feng immediately took action.

He began his hunting journey.

Having learned from his first encounter with the mechanical race, he no longer held back or tested them.

Each time a target is discovered, the attacker strikes with overwhelming force, annihilating the target along with all its mechanical creations before the target can completely transform the entire star system into a war fortress, leaving it no chance to develop.

Time flew by amidst this tedious yet efficient hunting and refining process.

Ten years passed quickly and quietly.

Under the combined efforts of Qin Feng, Caesar, and hundreds of star-level powerhouses under the Alliance, the mechanical army in the six core bases of star systems 115 to 119, as well as the original star system 99, was finally completely wiped out.

In the past ten years, Qin Feng alone has killed more than thirty beings with strength similar to or even stronger than the first stellar-level mechanical being he encountered.

However, the later the game went, the slower he became at killing the mechanical race.

Because those mechanical races that arrived a little later had already completed the initial transformation of their star systems, creating a large number of powerful war weapons that could even threaten Qin Feng.

Often, it takes Qin Feng several months to completely clean up a star system that has been transformed into a steel fortress before he can finally eliminate it.

Refining the Machine Soul Core will then take a considerable amount of time.

After he had completely digested these thirty-odd stellar-level machine soul cores, Qin Feng's strength experienced a true surge!
The height of his [Immortal Tower] has soared from the initial 70,000 light-years to a terrifying 700,000 light-years!
Seven hundred thousand light years!
This scale far exceeds the scope of an ordinary galaxy; even some large galaxies with vast territories have diameters of no more than this.

Of course, this height is only the actual height of the [Immortal Tower] in the subspace.

If projected onto the real material universe, a giant tower spanning galaxies would not actually appear; such a sight would be too exaggerated and would violate the fundamental laws of the universe.

When the Immortal Projection appears in the material universe, all powerful beings who have reached a certain level can clearly "see" its despairing, boundless true height in the depths of the subspace through the perception of their spiritual power.

The actual physical visual effects are not that exaggerated, but the absolute suppression it brings to the enemy, which originates from the level of life and the level of spirit, is more terrifying than the mere visual impact!
"The six star system bases where the resurrection point is located have been completely wiped out. Next, we can continue to wipe out the other mechanical races in our three hundred star system territories."

Qin Feng hovered in the void and opened the forum of the Cosmic Genius Battle to see what the situation was like outside.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

The entire forum was filled with lamentations.

Qin Feng looked at the eye-catching and meticulously crafted posts, as well as the current ranking of points on the jade tablet, and carefully calculated them.

This cosmic battle of geniuses, after the initial chaotic fighting and resource plundering at the planetary level, did not actually eliminate many people; only about one-tenth of the total number was eliminated.

After that, the brutal stage of the intergalactic alliance competition began, with various intergalactic alliances swallowing and attacking each other. This was the real test of strength, and the total number of participants was reduced to only one-tenth of the original number.

Don't be fooled by the seemingly small percentage of "one-tenth"; the initial pool of participants was a staggering five trillion!

After the brutal alliance battle, only about 500 billion martial artists remain in the entire tournament.

This is still a very large number.

but now……

Qin Feng looked at the number of remaining participants on his jade tablet, which was updated in real time by the competition system, and found that the number had become a shocking figure—50 billion!

The Machine Race has only been around for ten years!

In just ten years, the total number of participants has plummeted by 90% again!

This number represents countless star alliances, once powerful powers, that were utterly annihilated in this Iron Cataclysm, destroyed by the machine race's army.

This elimination rate truly shocked Qin Feng.

"That makes sense..."

He quickly figured out the key point.

"My overall combat strength should be among the top few in all the contestants."

Even so, when facing a fully-developed mechanical race powerhouse, it would take several months to completely wipe out its star system and finally eliminate it…

"As for the other star system alliances that are slightly weaker, if they fail to nip the machine race in the bud and allow it to develop successfully, the difficulty of conquering them will increase exponentially."

Ultimately, being worn down and killed by the endless mechanical army was an inevitable end.

Qin Feng understood.

Once this "Mechanical Race Rebellion" is over, the warriors who survive will undoubtedly be absolute powerhouses who have absorbed a large number of machine soul cores and experienced a surge in strength.

This invasion by the Mech Race was less of a crisis and more of a massive "filter," ruthlessly weeding out all the contestants who were not strong enough or unlucky enough!

He then turned his attention to the ranking of individual combat power.

Ten years have passed, and this list has undergone tremendous changes.

Many of the former top performers have now disappeared, replaced by a group of new names he had never heard of before.

At the same time, he also noticed an extremely surprising phenomenon—after the battle records of many eliminated former top 100 fighters, the same reason was marked: killed by alien prodigies.

"Could it be that those alien prodigies only target the top 100 experts on the combat power ranking?"

Qin Feng's brows furrowed slightly.

"No, not really."

He carefully read through the battle reports. "There were also some records of them killing other ordinary martial artists, but those records looked more like they were just 'small fry' that they took care of while on their way."

"It seems there's only one truth left."

"It is very likely that the organizers of the competition granted those alien prodigies special privileges, allowing them to accurately search for the real-time location information of all the top 100 fighters on the combat power ranking."

Qin Feng muttered to himself.

After reading the shocking battle reports and elimination data on the private forum of the major battle zone, an invisible pressure quietly enveloped Qin Feng's heart.

His goal was not simply to survive this battle of geniuses.

Instead, they aim to rank in the top 100 and gain the precious qualification to go to the battlefield of all races; to build the foundation of the "Eternal Singularity";

Even... to stand out from among these millions of geniuses and ascend to that one and only, supreme first throne!

However, the astonishingly high elimination rate of martial artists, as well as the "Myriad Races' Prodigies" hunting rules that hang like a sword over his head and are specifically designed to target top experts, have made Qin Feng realize that this battle of cosmic geniuses is far more cruel and complex than he initially imagined.

He began to re-examine the entire process of the competition.

"The previous competitions have always seemed to be going smoothly. Even in the planetary-level melee phase of the first five hundred years, not even one-tenth of the martial artists were eliminated."

Looking back now, it wasn't a real 'competition' at all, but rather a 'greenhouse' deliberately created by the organizers.

"They are providing us, the prodigies from various star systems, with a growth opportunity where we can develop in peace and acquire a large amount of resources."

"While the 'Star Alliance Championship' between five and seven hundred years ago resulted in the elimination of a large number of martial artists, it was not actually the organizers' intention."

After all, those who have passed through layers of selection and finally stand here are all top geniuses chosen from billions of star systems, and are the hope for the future of humanity.

The organizers also do not want to see them easily eliminated after entering the major competition zone, within just a few years or decades.

"Therefore, all the stages before the seven hundred-year mark can be considered as the 'development time' given to us participants by the competition organizers. Its core purpose is to 'cultivate' the prodigies."

"And now..."

"The real challenges, dangers, and difficulties of this competition are only just beginning to emerge!"

"This endless mechanical race is probably just the beginning."

The road ahead is destined to be difficult.

Only by being extremely careful in everything and striving to improve one's strength can one have the last laugh.

Qin Feng's thoughts drifted to that vague and uncertain future.

"The top 100 in the competition will have the right to choose to go to the real battlefield of all races ahead of time."

Unlike the warband warriors who were passively sent there to carry out missions, we prodigies selected through the competition can enjoy a large number of extremely valuable resource points pre-marked by the human race's high command.

"But opportunities often come with deadly dangers."

Those resource points must also harbor unknown horrors.

Therefore, this major battle zone presents a comprehensive test for us martial artists.

"The speed of cultivation, the comprehension of killing techniques, the ability to adapt to unexpected situations, the observation and judgment of the overall battle situation, and... the strength to clash head-on with those true prodigies of all races on the front lines..."

"Furthermore, based on previous speculations, after the Machine Race, there might actually be something like a 'Chosen One of Chaos'..."

"..."

Thinking of this, Qin Feng slowly took a deep breath, suppressing all the surging emotions in his heart and regaining his calm and composed state.

Regardless of what the future holds, the most important thing right now is to strengthen your own capabilities.

With a thought, he immersed his consciousness into his sea of ​​consciousness and looked at his attribute panel.

During those ten years of hunting down the mechanical race, he was almost constantly refining the core of the machine soul using the "Perfect Hand".

This continuous and intensive use has led to another significant increase in proficiency with this supreme cultivation method.

【The Perfect Hand Technique (Beginner)】

[Proficiency: 30/100]

"After mastering the Ten Perfect Hands technique, both the speed of cultivation and the speed of refining resources are greatly improved."

At the same time, it can accelerate the recovery speed of the Undying Projection after it is damaged, which will be a huge advantage in future high-intensity battles.

"However, its powerful healing effects are not very useful within the human territory for the time being."

"Besides the progress of 'The Perfect Technique', my core killing technique 'Vast Mountains' has also naturally broken through to the 'mastery' level through countless practical applications and insights."

"And then there's my current cultivation level, which boasts an indestructible projection spanning seven hundred thousand light-years..."

"My overall combat strength should still be firmly in the top tier of the entire competition. As for whether I am still the strongest one, that's hard to say."

"After all, none of the alliances that survived this machine invasion that swept across all star systems were weak."

A hint of emotion flashed in Qin Feng's eyes.

"However, it is too early to say that they have 'survived'."

How long they can withstand this steel disaster remains to be seen.

He knows it better than anyone.

It took him and Caesar a full ten years to finally stabilize this core base in the six star systems.

However, of the three hundred star systems occupied by their alliance, the remaining two hundred and ninety-four star systems have been left to their own devices for the past ten years.

Just how terrifying have the machine races in those star systems developed to?

"We can only hope that the situation doesn't exceed our expectations too much."

Qin Feng muttered to himself.

Just then, a message from Caesar popped up.

After briefly exchanging their coordinates, the two simultaneously transformed into streaks of light and vanished from their original positions.

The next moment, outside the original nine library planets, spatial ripples surged, and the figures of Qin Feng and Caesar appeared simultaneously.

"The situation is not optimistic."

Upon meeting, Caesar got straight to the point, his eyes filled with a hint of seriousness.

"This rebellion by the Machine Race is a life-or-death test for us star system alliances that have already established vast territories."

If you can't persevere, you will be worn down by the endless army of machines and eventually be completely eliminated.

He paused, then chuckled self-deprecatingly: "We're in a bind now, you could say we're caught in a dilemma."

On the contrary, those independent martial artists who were lucky enough to survive the alliance's attack are now living a carefree life.

They were all alone, so they didn't need to worry about protecting their territory, and therefore didn't need to fight against these mechanical races.

"Those independent martial artists only need to keep teleporting and moving between various resource points. If they can win, they fight; if they can't, they run away."

"But we, the star systems alliances, are precisely because we are so large and have spread our operations too thin that we are firmly bound to this void and must deal with these endless machine races."

"Of course, if all the galactic alliances are destroyed, that universe will become the territory of the machine race. At that time, those independent martial artists probably won't be able to survive either."

Hearing Caesar's analysis, Qin Feng smiled and said:

"There's no other way, we have to act. We can't afford to be eliminated; being eliminated would be a huge loss." "Besides,"

A glint of light flashed in his eyes. "Crisis also represents opportunity. These mechanical races, while posing a threat, also represent an immeasurable and extremely large resource."

"Well, that's true."

Caesar nodded slightly in agreement.

He then looked at Qin Feng and asked, "How are you progressing? What level of strength have you reached?"

"The killing technique 'Vast Mountains' has been fortunately mastered. As for the scale of the undying projection... it's about 700,000 light-years."

Qin Feng told the truth.

Upon hearing this number, even Caesar, with his composure, couldn't help but twitch his lips violently.

He shook his head helplessly and said, "The Extreme Battle Group's 'Perfect Hand' is just too outrageous."

Its efficiency in resource utilization and the speed of energy absorption far surpass all other farming methods.

My method of raising them has now reached the 'minor completion' stage. In the past ten years, I have also killed more than thirty top-tier stellar-level mechanical beings, but..."

"My current undying projection size has only just broken through 500,000 light-years. Your cultivation speed is simply monstrous."

"Haha."

Qin Feng smiled, a rare occurrence for him. "I never realized before that 'The Perfect Hand' would have such a great advantage."

"Back when we made a bet to see who would advance to the stellar level first, I was quite desperate at one point, seeing your terrifying progress."

"You guy."

Caesar chuckled and retorted, "The origins of the 'Perfect Hand' are no small matter. It is actually the legacy of the emperors. Therefore... it is very strong, exceptionally strong."

"Hmm? It's actually the imperial legacy?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng was stunned. "I always thought that this technique was created by my teacher, the Devouring King."

"The methods of nurturing, killing, and refining created by the emperors are countless, and the knowledge system they left behind is so complex that it can be described as vast as the ocean."

Caesar explained, "Scattered throughout the vast battlefield of myriad races are many sites of inheritance left by emperors, remnants of the 'War of Conquest of the Gods'."

Senior Devouring King must have obtained the inheritance of the "Ten Perfect Hands" by chance in his early years, and used it as a foundation to eventually comprehend the path to the level beyond black holes.

"Haven't you noticed that the operating principle of the 'Ten Perfect Hands' and the fist intent of the 'Heaven-Swallowing Fist' are actually quite similar?"

Caesar's words were like a bolt of lightning, instantly waking Qin Feng up.

"So that's it."

Qin Feng nodded slightly, suddenly realizing what was going on.

After he said that, Qin Feng realized that the two did indeed come from the same source.

When refining resources, the domineering intent of "Perfect Hand" that devours and refines everything is like a miniature black hole, absorbing everything.

The "Swallowing Heaven Fist Technique" is derived from this idea.

"Besides the legacy of the emperor, there are many other legacies left by other gods in the universe."

Caesar continued, "If you encounter it on the battlefield of all races in the future, feel free to try to obtain it."

However, there is one thing to remember: the legacy of the Four Evil Gods must never be touched!

However, the divine lineages of other races, after careful selection, can be attempted to be contacted.

How many 'gods' are there in the universe?

Qin Feng couldn't help but ask.

"do not know."

Caesar shook his head. "Many gods have already fallen. And many more are in a half-dead state, barely clinging to life."

"I see."

Qin Feng shook his head, temporarily putting aside this information that was still too far removed from his own mind.

"That's still too far off. Let's get down to business. How is our alliance doing? What should we do next, facing the remaining two hundred-plus star systems?"

"Yes, it is indeed too far away."

When the conversation turned to serious matters, Caesar immediately abandoned his casual demeanor and became solemn.

"The current situation of our alliance can be described as a mixed bag."

The good news is that after these ten years, the overall strength of the league has experienced an explosive growth.

The amount of resources brought by the Machine Soul this time was indeed too enormous. Many martial artists who were originally stuck at the peak of the Boundless Sea have taken this opportunity to successfully construct an indestructible projection and advance to the Stellar level.

Our alliance now boasts over ten thousand stellar-level powerhouses!

"As for top geniuses like Cang and Yanwu, their progress in strength is even more obvious. Now, the scale of their immortal projections has basically reached the level of tens of thousands of light-years."

"But what I'm worried about is..."

Caesar's expression turned serious again. "Our more than two hundred outer star systems' mechanical races have been developing for a full ten years... I just used my mental power to conduct a remote investigation, and the situation is very bad."

Almost every star system within our alliance's territory is now occupied by the Machine Race.

"Furthermore, I've discovered a very significant phenomenon..."

"That means internal strife will break out among the machine race!"

"When a machine race within a star system has devoured all the resources of that star system, it will proactively launch a war against a neighboring star system occupied by another machine race!"
They will kill their opponent, destroy the opponent's mechanical core, and then inherit all of the opponent's mechanical creations..."

When Caesar revealed the startling information that "the Machine Race will break out into internal strife," a sharp glint flashed in Qin Feng's usually calm eyes.

In almost a second, he grasped the crucial stakes behind this phenomenon that were vital to their alliance.

"You mean if we continue to delay and let these mechanical races entrenched in our territory fight amongst themselves, then the total number of Machine Soul Cores we can ultimately obtain will be greatly reduced?!"

"Yes."

Caesar's expression was extremely grave. He nodded and said in a low voice, "Moreover... I just carefully reviewed all the publicly available information on the Great War Zone forum. The competition jade tablet clearly states that there are ten 'Myriad Races Prodigies' being released this time."

However, to date, only eight individuals have publicly appeared in various war zones and have achieved kills.

"Among the two who have never shown up, I highly suspect that one of them is a prodigy of the mechanical race."

However, it has always perfectly concealed itself within the endless army of machines, secretly accumulating power and waiting for its opportunity.

Qin Feng's heart skipped a beat.

This guess is reasonable and highly probable.

If there truly is a prodigy among the mechanical race, then its development speed and potential are far beyond what they have encountered with ordinary stellar-level mechanical races.

Once it produces a large number of mechanical creations, it will be a complete nightmare for all the participants in the entire war zone!

"It seems we need to speed things up."

Qin Feng's voice also became serious.

"Yes."

Caesar had clearly considered this as well, and he quickly steered the conversation back to the current strategic deployment.

"I have revised the next operational plan."

My suggestion is to divide the world into five star systems as a single combat unit, concentrate our superior forces, and advance piecemeal.

Given our alliance's current manpower and high-end combat capabilities, this scale of battle is the best option we can make if we want to balance win rate and elimination efficiency.

"can."

Qin Feng nodded without hesitation, "You're a professional in military command, so you can make the arrangements."

Qin Feng had complete trust in Caesar's strategic abilities.

"Ah."

After receiving Qin Feng's affirmation, a hint of confidence flashed in Caesar's eyes.

He pulled up the star chart, pointed to the densely packed points of light on it, and began to make calculations.

"According to my calculations, I would need about five hundred more decent-quality stellar-level machine soul cores to shape my immortal projection to a scale of tens of millions of light-years, reaching the standard of the legendary 'eternal singularity' foundation."

The remaining nearly three hundred star systems within our alliance territory are more than enough.

Even with a conservative estimate, each star system must contain at least sixty or seventy powerful machine race beings whose strength far surpasses that of a newly awakened star-level being.

"I need about three hundred more Machine Soul Cores."

Qin Feng also reported his own numbers.

"The evil 'Perfect Hand'."

Upon hearing this starkly contrasting figure, Caesar couldn't help but mutter another complaint.

Both being top-tier martial artists at the stellar level and sharing the same grand goals, Qin Feng, possessing the unparalleled and unreasonable cultivation method of the "Ten Perfect Hands," far surpasses others in the efficiency and speed of resource absorption.

This means that he needs fewer resources to reach the pinnacle than any other martial artist.

"The method of nurturing is impressive, but the pure combat strength is another matter."

Qin Feng looked at Caesar, smiled, and said meaningfully, "If you disregard the cost and fully unleash the 'Dark Wrath' state of your Holy Blood Angels Warband... then I might not be your match."

"Ha ha……"

When "Black Fury" was mentioned, Caesar simply smiled nonchalantly and did not delve into the topic.

"Let's not talk about that anymore. Let's start our grand plan to conquer three hundred star systems."

He turned his gaze back to the vast star map. "I estimate that when the competition reaches eight hundred years, there will definitely be new upheavals, and the same will happen nine hundred years from now."

What we need to do now is seize the opportunities before us and do our best to achieve the goals at each stage.

"Who knows, when the eight-hundred-year mark arrives, the competition organizers will give an order, and all the mechanical race will instantly disappear."

At that time, those warriors who hesitated and failed to seize the opportunity to acquire enough Machine Soul Cores will truly have nowhere to turn for help.

"Well, let's get started."

Qin Feng nodded heavily.

After reaching a consensus, the two immediately issued the highest-level war mobilization order to all members through the alliance's highest authority.

The moment the announcement was issued, the void surrounding the planet Library began to tremble violently.

Ripples of space rose and fell as one powerful stellar-level warrior after another appeared precisely at this gathering place via subspace teleportation.

In just a moment, this once silent star field was completely illuminated by the terrifying aura of more than ten thousand star-level powerhouses!

Behind each of them floated an eternal projection of various shapes and immense power.

Some are ferocious beasts, some are sharp divine weapons, and some are ancient wonders...

These top talents from different battle groups, practicing different techniques, have gathered together, forming a terrifying force that can make any enemy tremble.

It is worth mentioning that during this gathering, Qin Feng keenly observed a phenomenon that was different from the past.

That is, within this massive group of over ten thousand stellar-level martial artists, numerous small groups, or rather, small forces, have spontaneously formed.

For example, many martial artists spontaneously gathered around Cang, whose aura remained as arrogant and sharp as ever.

Those people were followers whom he had gradually conquered over the past few hundred years through his outstanding strength, deep camaraderie, and unique personal charisma.

They willingly gathered around Cang, forming an extremely elite fighting group of over three hundred people.

This can be considered the largest "subordinate force group" among the "Six Star System Alliances" led by Qin Feng and Caesar.

Besides Cang, other top geniuses, such as Yanwu and Lengyu, have also gathered a group of like-minded partners around them.

However, regardless of the size of these forces or the powerful individuals who were used to working alone, all of these more than 10,000 stellar-level warriors gathered around Qin Feng and Caesar without exception, forming a massive star system alliance.

"Everyone should have personally experienced the benefits of the Machine Soul Core over the past ten years."

Qin Feng stepped forward and spoke in a deep voice.

His voice, amplified by immense spiritual power, resonated clearly in everyone's hearts.

"Now, I need to announce an extremely important discovery to everyone—the machine race will kill each other!"

They will devour each other, and in the process, they will completely destroy each other's machine soul core!

These words caused an uproar among all the stellar-level martial artists present.

"Therefore, we need to speed up our clearing operations even further!"
Otherwise, every day of delay could mean the loss of massive amounts of resources that rightfully belong to us due to infighting among the machine race!

Qin Feng's tone became extremely serious.

"In addition, there is one more thing I need to remind everyone."

The enemies we will face next are no longer the newly arrived, unstable mechanical races.

They are fully formed entities that have been developing for a full ten years and have completely consumed all the energy of an entire star system!
Their strength is ten times, even a hundred times, greater than those we've encountered before!

"I require that in the upcoming battles, you must make good use of the 'hunting period' rules, organize 'suicide' squads in a reasonable manner, and minimize the chances of being eliminated!"

"Our minimum goal for this expedition is to hold out until the eight hundredth anniversary of the competition!"
Then, we'll decide on our next move based on any potential changes to the competition format!

"Are you all ready?"

Qin Feng's gaze swept over everyone present.

"Ready!"

More than 10,000 stellar-level powerhouses roared in unison, their fighting spirit soaring to the heavens!
"Then, let's set off immediately!"

At Qin Feng's command, all the warriors, led by their respective commanders, stirred up spatial ripples and, through subspace teleportation, rushed to the vast battlefield of the three hundred star systems!

Caesar's command and battle plan has been sent to the private forum.

As he gazed at the massive army rushing to the battlefield like a swarm of locusts, Qin Feng silently calculated in his mind.

There are still 90 years until the 800th anniversary of the competition.

According to his calculations, it would be an almost impossible task to completely conquer those nearly three hundred star systems, which were extremely complex, within ninety years.

"but……"

"Ninety years should be enough time for me to expand my immortal projection to a scale of tens of millions of light-years, and finally achieve the 'foundation of the eternal singularity'!"

Qin Feng muttered to himself.

Afterwards, he and Caesar exchanged a glance, then activated their warp teleportation and disappeared from the spot.

The two continued their decapitation strikes as before, dealing with the mechanical lifeforms that the army led by Cang and others could not handle.

Ten years ago, the beings that needed to be beheaded were mechanical life forms that resided on planets or stars. Now, however, they are facing mechanical life forms that occupy several or even dozens of star systems.

Stars possess immense energy, leading to a greater number of mechanical creations. Although Qin Feng's strength has improved rapidly over the past decade, he still faces considerable challenges.

Of course, it's just tricky, but not to the point of defeat.

Qin Feng's decapitation strikes are always successful; he has virtually no rivals.

This situation continued until the 750th year.

A powerful aura swept past, discovering Qin Feng. Immediately following was a terrifying mental force that condensed and imprisoned space and time. A being engulfed in flames locked onto Qin Feng.

"What a strong strength!"

Qin Feng was startled.

Because the mental energy that was locked onto him was pure gold in color!
This means that this being is approaching the galaxy level!
He is the pride of all races!
(End of this chapter)