High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 239 The Undying Tower Across Ten Million Light-Years! Huge Upgrade! Eight Hundred Years of Competition! The Frenzied Elimination Begins!
As Qin Feng unleashed the full power of the "Ten Perfect Hands," the terrifying scene, resembling a black hole swallowing a nebula, instantly plunged the entire core area of ​​his eyeball into a deathly silence.

Almost simultaneously, all the powerful cultivators who were engrossed in their cultivation were startled by this sudden and extremely domineering energy fluctuation, and they all interrupted their cultivation, turning their gaze to the center of that colossal vortex.

After a brief silence, a tremendous uproar and outrage erupted.

"what's the situation?!"

"Such an terrifying absorption speed...who is this person?!"

"It's him! Qin Feng! The guy who once ranked second on the individual combat power list, but then mysteriously disappeared! I never expected him to appear here!"

"My God... such a terrifying accretion disk is like a living black hole... he alone drained all the spiritual energy within a radius of millions of kilometers!"

"This technique... is the supreme cultivation method of the Extreme Battle Group—the 'Ten Perfect Hands'!"

"Damn it! This guy absorbed all the resources by himself, so what are we supposed to absorb?!"

In an instant, all the martial artists in this core area looked at Qin Feng with undisguised and extremely intense hostility.

Previously, the reason they were able to tolerate Lei Zhan, who was ranked 88th on the combat power list, "acting arrogantly" here was because although Lei Zhan was powerful, his speed of absorbing resources was not so outrageous.

Although the energy vortex he condensed was quite large, it wasn't enough to seriously affect other people's normal absorption of resources from the core area.

Everyone can still have some soup to drink.

But now, the situation is completely different.

Qin Feng's strength is still an unknown to these independent martial artists who spend most of their time at resource points and don't pay much attention to the external battle situation.

However, the domineering speed at which he absorbed resources has seriously violated everyone's bottom line regarding their interests!
In an instant, everyone stopped cultivating and floated in the deep space of the universe, forming a pincer movement to surround Qin Feng in the center, eyeing him menacingly.

Even Lei Zhan, who was previously arrogant, frowned slightly, slowly stood up, and looked at Qin Feng with a hint of cold hostility.

"Qin Feng."

Lei Zhan spoke first, his voice echoing like rolling thunder on the spiritual level.

"With your absorption rate, aren't you being a bit too dismissive of us?"

"Yes!"

Immediately, someone echoed, "This place is a gathering of so many talented and powerful individuals, yet you so arrogantly and wantonly devour the harmless spiritual energy here! Isn't that far too presumptuous?"

"Arrogant fools deserve to die!"

"kill--!"

It's unclear who shouted first, but the next moment, hundreds of independent experts present simultaneously launched their attacks, unleashing a barrage of dazzling killing moves like a storm, all aimed at Qin Feng, who was located at the center of the vortex!

Faced with this siege capable of instantly reducing a planet to dust, Qin Feng's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

Based on his past behavior, his instinctive reaction would have been to use the most swift and domineering methods to instantly kill Lei Zhan, the strongest and loudest among the attackers!

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

This was to intimidate this rabble and deter them from ever daring to offend him again.

However, just as he was about to make his move, a nightmarish figure engulfed in golden flames suddenly appeared in his mind.

Yan Sheng!

"Lei Zhan is a strongman ranked eighty-eighth on the individual combat power list. If I defeat or even kill him here in front of everyone, my combat power ranking will definitely skyrocket and I will definitely enter the top 100 directly."

"If I make it into the top 100 of the 'hunt list,' it will inevitably attract that damned Yan Sheng, who will once again launch an endless hunt for me!"

"So restrictive... those damned Holy Spirit Fire Clan!"

"Once I'm strong enough, I'll be the first to kill Yan Sheng!"

A long-lost feeling of frustration and dissatisfaction welled up in Qin Feng's heart.

But reason ultimately prevailed over impulse.

Qin Feng abandoned the idea of ​​taking the initiative and instead chose a more direct and shocking approach.

With a thought, he unleashed his incredibly massive and indestructible projection without reservation!

boom--! ! !
In an instant, a magnificent pagoda, ancient and majestic, seemingly standing since the beginning of time, appeared high behind Qin Feng!

A vast expanse of silver light, like a dazzling galaxy, flowed slowly across the tower, with countless mysterious runes flickering within it.

All the star-level powerhouses present were horrified the moment they sensed the towering pagoda's despairing true height deep in the subspace with their spiritual power!
Seven hundred thousand light years!
The emanating, almost tangible, silvery-white spiritual energy spontaneously formed an invisible yet indestructible absolute barrier around Qin Feng!

The various deadly moves unleashed by the hundreds of powerful independent cultivators, capable of destroying the heavens and the earth, vanished the moment they touched Qin Feng's mental barrier, which spanned seven hundred thousand light-years. They were like silent raindrops falling into a vast, boundless ocean.

It was completely neutralized and dissolved without even causing the slightest ripple!
"Wha...what?!"

"His cultivation level... has actually reached such a terrifying level?!"

"An indestructible projection spanning 700,000 light-years! This guy... is almost one-tenth complete of the foundation of the 'Eternal Singularity'!"

"How many years have passed?! How could his cultivation speed be so fast!"

After witnessing Qin Feng's terrifying cultivation level, which seemed like an insurmountable chasm, all the independent cultivators present looked at each other in disbelief.

The hostility and murderous intent on their faces had vanished, replaced by utter shock and disbelief.

Lei Zhan, who had been so aggressive just moments before, silently put away the Thunder God Spear that was still crackling with lightning after a moment of silence.

He glanced at Qin Feng, then at the group of "allies" behind him who had completely lost their will to fight.

In the end, he quietly retreated behind the crowd, far away from the eye of the storm where Qin Feng was.

Then, Lei Zhan decisively activated subspace teleportation and went to the outermost edge of this core area.

Clearly, he had come to a very clear understanding of the enormous gap between himself and Qin Feng.

Faced with such absolute strength, any provocation or competition seems ridiculous and presumptuous.

With Lei Zhan, the strongest among them, retreating, no one in the entire core area dared to linger near Qin Feng.

They scattered as if avoiding a plague, leaving this most resource-rich land entirely to Qin Feng.

After clearing the area, Qin Feng sat down cross-legged again and began to frantically absorb the vast, harmless spiritual energy contained within the giant eyeball in an unprecedented and extremely extravagant manner.

He was like a greedy black hole, frantically devouring all the resources around him.

Behind him, the towering, indestructible ancient tower hung high in the void, radiating a terrifying pressure that made no one dare to harbor the slightest intention of offense.

Even the mechanical army that was originally roaming near the core area seemed to have sensed the terrifying aura here and dared not approach it any further.

In this way, Qin Feng became the sole overlord of this core area in an almost unreasonable manner.

He frantically pushed the "Perfect Hand" to its limits, devouring massive amounts of resources;
Meanwhile, he also devoted a portion of his mind to immersing himself in the vast and complex manual of the "Ten Perfect Techniques," engaging in contemplation, deduction, and learning, which led to a steady increase in his proficiency with this supreme cultivation method.

At the same time, he also devoted a third part of his attention to keeping a close eye on the various developments in the war zone forums so that he could keep abreast of the latest intelligence from the outside world.

Under this state of cultivation, Qin Feng's cultivation level began a new round of explosive growth.

One year later.

When Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes from his deep cultivation, the height of his [Undying Tower] had increased dramatically from 700,000 light-years to a full million light-years!
This result surprised even Qin Feng himself.

"The amount of harmless spiritual energy resources contained here is simply too vast. Add to that the terrifying efficiency of my 'Perfect Hand' technique..."

"Unfortunately, in this outer area, there are still a large number of independent martial artists and mechanical races competing with me for resources."

"If only I could get rid of them all and have this eyeball all to myself, that would be wonderful."

Qin Feng muttered to himself.

300,000 light-years per year!

This terrifying rate of progress was even five times faster than when he had risked his life to hunt down the mechanical race and devour the cores of the machine soul!
This is mainly because, by cultivating here, he no longer needs to spend a lot of time on tedious hunting and fighting.

Here, Qin Feng can devote himself entirely to pure absorption and refining.

"This damn guy!"

Meanwhile, those independent martial artists who had been pushed to the outer areas by Qin Feng, after realizing the astonishing changes of the past year, were filled with endless hatred and jealousy towards Qin Feng.

Because Qin Feng alone absorbed almost as much in one year as hundreds of other powerful individuals combined in the past few decades!

"Extreme Battle Team's 'Perfect Hand' is just too outrageous!"

"They're both at the stellar level, so why is he able to move so fast?!"

"Damn it——!"

"..."

Every top-tier team has its own signature techniques.

Just like the mysterious "Black Fury" of the Holy Blood Angels Legion, just like the domineering "Perfect Hand" of the Ultramarines Legion.

However, not all geniuses are qualified to access their own battle group's highest inheritance at the stage of the Cosmic Genius Battle.

Qin Feng and Caesar are actually exceptional cases among exceptional cases.

Simply because the two of them are the same kind of people—"the chosen ones of the emperor"!
It is precisely because of this that they were able to receive the full support of the battle group and learn the supreme skills within the battle group ahead of time.

In the years that followed, this star system surrounding the "Eye of Tzeentch" fell into a strange yet relatively stable balance.

Qin Feng, with an almost unreasonable and domineering attitude, monopolized the core area with the richest resources.

His towering pagoda, reaching a height of 700,000 light-years, floated here like a pillar stabilizing the sea, radiating a terrifying pressure that made no one want to resist.

Although the independent martial artists he drove out of the core area were filled with fear and resentment, after witnessing the insurmountable gap in strength, none of them were foolish enough to provoke Qin Feng.

They had no choice but to settle for second best, continuing their chaotic and bloody battle for resources in the middle and outer areas of this giant eyeball.

Time flew by in this tedious yet highly efficient practice.

In the blink of an eye, sixty years have passed like a fleeting moment.

The Cosmic Genius Battle has finally reached a crucial milestone in its history—the 800th anniversary.

At the core of that enormous eyeball, Qin Feng, who had been sitting cross-legged for sixty years, slowly opened his tightly closed eyes.

In an instant, two beams of light, more dazzling than stars, flashed from the depths of his eyes!
A terrifying mental force, so immense that even the stars trembled, spread out from his body like an invisible tide. Almost instantly, it enveloped the enormous eyeball, which was 100,000 light-years in diameter, and the vast void around it within his perception range!

"Oh? It's interesting."

A faint smile appeared on Qin Feng's lips.

"Sixty years have passed, and all these independent martial artists have perished. Even Lei Zhan, who was quite strong, did not escape death."

In his mental perception, at this moment, this invaluable "Chosen Eye of Tzeentch," a resource point that once gathered millions of star-level powerhouses, no longer contained the aura of a single independent martial artist.

Instead, an endless, densely packed army of mechanical creations!

They are like the most greedy locusts, and have completely taken over this place.

Now, apart from Qin Feng himself, only the mechanical race, who are still frantically seizing the last remaining resources, remain in this area.

As for the giant eyeball itself, after decades of frantic absorption, the enormous energy contained within it has been almost completely drained, leaving only a few scraps.

"But it doesn't matter."

"The remaining resources are not enough for me to experiment with and hone my mental strength."

Qin Feng's eyes gleamed with extreme satisfaction.

"My current strength... has successfully reached the level of tens of millions of light-years!"

With a thought, his vast spiritual power instantly opened the door to the subspace!

In the depths of that bizarre and dimensionally disordered subspace.

The innermost area surrounding the eternal and indestructible golden throne, which symbolizes the emperor's supreme will.

An ancient tower, so majestic that words cannot describe its grandeur, stood silently, its entire body shimmering with a dazzling silver light!

Its height has reached a terrifying scale of a full ten million light-years!
The foundation of the eternal singularity has been laid!

Ten million light-years—this number seems terrifyingly large.

However, if we consider it on the grand scale of the entire universe, it is only the size of a "galaxy cluster" consisting of a few galaxies, which is the smallest model.

If we were to place it into the subspace, which is countless times more vast than the real universe, it wouldn't even be as insignificant as a single pixel.

Of course, the same applies if it is projected into the real physical universe.

Tens of millions of light-years—on the terrifying scale of the universe, tens of millions of light-years is not even a single pixel.

"The foundation has been laid."

Qin Feng's heart was filled with lofty ambitions.

"Next, what I need to do is to continuously temper, hammer, and refine this towering structure, which is tens of millions of light-years high and is entirely formed from pure spiritual energy, day after day, like a gentle, meticulous process."

Ultimately, it was to be completely transformed into an eternal, immortal golden tower made entirely of pure gold!

"That is, to purify and transform all the silvery-white spiritual energy into pure golden spiritual energy of the highest quality and strongest power!"

"After all, the Undying Tower is the embodiment of my spiritual power."

"Once my immortal projection can completely transform into pure gold, it will mean that I have successfully stepped into the 'galaxy level'!"

Qin Feng's heart was filled with ambition.

Pure gold is the color most revered by the human empire. Even the Ultramarines, who prefer blue, will adorn their power armor with gold feathers.

Then, Qin Feng pulled up his data panel and began to examine another achievement he had made over the past sixty years.

In the sixty years of cultivation at this resource point, besides the substantial progress in cultivation level such as the Undying Projection, there has been nothing else.

Qin Feng's understanding of the supreme cultivation method, "Ten Perfect Hands," also saw a leap forward.

With a thought, the familiar virtual data panel reappeared before his eyes.

【The Perfect Hand Technique (Beginner)】

[Proficiency: 90/100]

"We are only one step away from the 'minor achievement' stage."

Over the past sixty years, Qin Feng's understanding of the "Ten Perfect Techniques" has steadily improved, and he has conquered many profound knowledge points that were previously inaccessible to him.

Now, this cultivation method is not far from breaking through to the next realm.

Once Qin Feng's "Ten Perfect Hands" reaches the "minor mastery" level, his cultivation speed will reach an even higher level!

"It will be completed soon, very soon."

"Once this technique truly reaches the 'minor mastery' stage, its benefits will extend far beyond just a significant increase in the speed of resource absorption."

Instead, it can accelerate the tempering of mental strength!

"And if one can cultivate it to the 'Great Perfection' level, it can even be of great help to galaxy-level powerhouses when they are undergoing the extremely difficult cultivation stage of 'Compressed Undying Projection'!"

As for the final state of 'perfection,' even supreme martial artists at the black hole level can experience unimaginable benefits when learning and analyzing cosmic 'knowledge'!

"It is indeed an unparalleled method of cultivation with an absurdly strong auxiliary function."

After decades of dedicated study, Qin Feng's understanding of the "Ten Perfect Hands" technique has become much deeper.

There is also a completely new and clearer understanding of its subsequent different realms.

Before he even began to understand the basics, and even when he had just begun, the vast amount of knowledge contained within the "Ten Perfect Hands" technique was beyond Qin Feng's comprehension.

Therefore, he naturally did not know that this technique would have such heaven-defying effects in later stages.

Now, he is close to achieving "minor success" and has successfully mastered a large amount of basic knowledge within the "Ten Perfect Techniques".

For example, accelerating cultivation, accelerating resource absorption, increasing energy conversion efficiency, improving the recovery speed of the undying projection, and quickly healing physical injuries, etc. Qin Feng had already mastered these basic uses; all that remained was to continuously refine and master them.

"Accelerating the forging of the indestructible projection," "accelerating the compression of the indestructible projection," "enhancing thinking ability," and "improving the efficiency of learning knowledge" all belong to a completely new and higher level of chapters.

Currently, Qin Feng has no clue what to do and can only proceed step by step.

Once he has thoroughly mastered and integrated all the knowledge points in the chapter on "Accelerating the Refinement of the Undying Projection," he will be able to naturally break through to the "Minor Success" level in the cultivation method of "Ten Perfect Hands."

"In short, the improvements over the past sixty years have been tremendous."

The foundation of the eternal singularity has been laid; what follows is a long and arduous process of refining one's spiritual strength.

Qin Feng finished reviewing his progress during this seclusion and felt very satisfied.

If he hadn't been hunted down by Yan Sheng back then, and instead had followed the established path of hunting down those mechanical races, it would probably have taken him a considerable amount of time to break through to his current level.

It can be said that this trip to a star system-level resource point increased his cultivation efficiency by about 50%.

After reviewing his own performance, Qin Feng habitually opened the personal combat power ranking.

He wanted to see how the situation had changed over the past sixty years.

He was surprised to find that the top 100 combat power rankings had undergone tremendous changes compared to 60 years ago.

"It seems that most of the truly powerful individuals, like myself and Caesar, are still hiding their true strength."

"Now, most of the people ranked at the top of this list are independent martial artists I've never heard of before."

However, almost none of the leaders of the large galactic alliances appeared on this list.

"I estimate that everyone is already aware of the hidden rule that 'alien prodigies will prioritize hunting down the top 100 strongest individuals on the combat power ranking.'"

Therefore, they were all deliberately controlling their points and not making any rash moves.

"Another very important reason is that those warriors who established large star system alliances with their strong strength in the early stages of the competition now have to face the endless mechanical army in their own territories first."

They simply don't have the time or energy to go out and compete for 'galaxy-level resources'.

As is customary, Qin Feng has made a clear assessment of the overall situation of the current competition.

Just then, the jade plaque of the competition suddenly began to vibrate violently and projected a striking red light screen.

[Announcement: The competition has now reached its 800th year!]

[1. Tournament Format Update: The supply of "Stellar-level Resources" has been significantly increased. Starting today, every star system will have a Star-level Resource point.]

【2. Mandatory Task: All participants must eliminate 100 Stellar-level Machine Race members within the specified time.

If the required number of Mech race elimination tasks are not completed before the 900th anniversary of the tournament, the team will be eliminated!

[3. Mission Reward: Defeating the Mech race 800 years after the start of the game will grant a large number of points.]

[4. Resource Update: Significantly increase the supply of "galaxy-level resources".]

[5. Rule Update: Expand the hunting range of "Prodigies of All Races".]

Looking at the newly updated, mandatory rules on the jade tablet of the competition, Qin Feng's eyes remained calm and his mind was already clear.

As expected, everything unfolded exactly as Caesar had predicted.

When the competition reached its crucial 800th anniversary, the organizers made significant changes to the entire competition rules.

The moment the new regulations were announced, the public forums of the entire war zone erupted in chaos.

Countless posts discussing the new competition rules sprang up like mushrooms after rain, completely flooding the entire forum.

"Qin Feng, have you seen the latest competition rules?"

Almost simultaneously, Caesar's message arrived as promised via the Warp Space Friends Channel.

"I saw it."

Qin Feng replied succinctly.

"What do you think?"

Caesar asked.

"Um……"

Qin Feng pondered for a moment, organized his thoughts, and then slowly said, "First of all, it is very obvious that the competition organizers have begun the final and most brutal 'closing-off' work for this protracted battle of cosmic geniuses."

“Look at the first and second rules.”

The organizers mandated that all participants must eliminate a certain number of Mechs within a specified time; otherwise, they would be eliminated.

At the same time, killing the mechanical race will also grant a large number of combat power points.

This push and pull will undoubtedly eliminate an enormous number of weak and ineffective martial artists once again.

"Secondly, 'within each star system occupied by the contestants, there will be star-level resource points'."

The sheer volume of resources allocated is staggering.

But let's not forget that there are now a large number of star systems within the territory occupied by the Machine Race.

To obtain these resources, one must first engage in a bloody battle with the mechanical race entrenched here. In reality, obtaining them is very difficult and constitutes a strengthening of the mechanical race.

After absorbing these stellar-level resources, the strength of those mechanical races will inevitably undergo a dramatic change.

When encountering this 'enhanced' version of the Mech race, the quality of the Mech Soul Cores we can obtain will naturally be stronger, and the corresponding points we can get will probably be more.

But the difficulty has increased significantly.

Upon hearing Qin Feng's analysis, Caesar quickly responded: "You're right, Qin Feng. The organizers are personally handling the final 'clearing' work for this match."

"Ah."

Qin Feng continued, "Including the last one, 'expand the hunting range of the geniuses of all races,' it is the same."

All signs indicate that the competition organizers are about to eliminate a large number of 'redundant' martial artists.

"However, this is accompanied by a huge increase in the amount of resources allocated."

Look, even the amount of galactic-level resources allocated has increased significantly... This means that as long as we can survive this brutal 'great elimination,' the total amount of resources we can obtain will exceed everyone's imagination.

In the final two hundred years, breaking through to the true galactic level in one fell swoop is not an impossible task.

At this point, Qin Feng's tone suddenly changed.

"Besides that, Caesar, have you noticed a problem?"

"what is the problem?"

"I have personally experienced the vastness and preciousness of galactic-level resources."

So... for us leaders of the Star Alliance, should we prioritize leading our Alliance warriors to attack the Machine Race and help them complete that mandatory elimination mission?
Or should one, after completing their own mission objectives, immediately go solo to compete for those limited galactic-level resources?

This is a difficult choice.

Qin Feng's voice became somewhat low.

"Without the massive galactic alliance we established, we might never have been able to conquer so many galaxies, nor have we accumulated such a huge advantage when we first entered the star-level.

We made the Alliance what it is today, and the Alliance made us what it is today. The Galaxy Alliance allowed us to stand at the forefront of all participants' abilities, and on this foundation, we have built this enormous snowball.

"Now, with our strength, completing the elimination mission of killing one hundred stellar-level mechanical race members will be a piece of cake."

It also takes the shortest amount of time.

So, after we've completed our own tasks, are we obligated, or rather, required to, take them along to complete theirs?

"You know, the tournament only has two hundred years left."

If we want to get into the top 100, or even higher, we must race against time and not slack off in the slightest.

This is an extremely pointed and very real issue.

Caesar's message arrived quickly, clearly indicating that he had already considered this matter.

"I've been thinking about that too."

Caesar's voice remained calm and composed.

"Of the three hundred star systems that our alliance occupies, we have successfully conquered two hundred of them in the past sixty years."

Now, there are only one hundred star systems left that we haven't had time to conquer.

I've just reviewed the latest mission objectives. Each participant needs to eliminate one hundred stellar-level machine race members.

"And now, even in the weakest star systems within our territory, there are at least tens of thousands of star-level mechanical races residing within them."

"The sheer number of machine races within those last hundred star systems, which we haven't yet conquered, is more than enough for our alliance's millions of stellar-level warriors to divide among."

"As for our target, it is those vast 'no man's lands' that have been completely occupied by the machine race. My plan is that we will prioritize conquering those no man's land star systems that are close to our rear respawn point."

This will ensure the absolute safety of our rear respawn point;

Secondly, it can also weaken the power of the most advanced mechanical races in these star systems in advance.

At that time, our newly promoted, slightly weaker stellar-level warriors will also be able to complete their kill quotas relatively safely in these star systems that we have 'cleaned up.'

"By doing these things, we, as the leaders of the alliance, have actually done more than enough."

After completing these tasks, we can stop worrying about those martial artists who haven't yet broken through to the Stellar level.

As for those newly promoted Stellar-level warriors, we don't have that much time to deal with them anymore.

Caesar concluded, "This is the most advantageous plan I can think of for all the warriors under our command."

After helping them achieve their basic elimination objective, the two of us immediately set off to seize some of the most efficient star-level resource points.

"it is good."

Qin Feng agreed without hesitation.

With Caesar's meticulous plan, they could finally give their allied warriors a satisfactory explanation.

Moreover, it will not cause them to waste too much of their own precious time for spiritual practice.

"Then it's decided."

Caesar said, "By the way, Qin Feng, how's your strength now?"

After all the plans had been discussed and finalized, Caesar finally had time to ask about Qin Feng's progress in strengthening his abilities.

"Not bad. We have successfully constructed an indestructible projection spanning ten million light-years."

Next, only the most crucial step remains: tempering one's mental strength.

Qin Feng told the truth.

"...Such speed."

Caesar on the other end of the communication line was noticeably silent for a moment.

"My progress is currently around 80%."

This is the result after my cultivation method successfully broke through to the 'Great Completion' realm, and my cultivation speed increased dramatically.

"I estimate that once I complete the mission of slaying the mechanical race, I should also be able to successfully complete the immortal projection at the level of tens of millions of light-years, barely catching up with your current progress."

By then, you'll probably have honed your golden spiritual power.

"It's not a big problem."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Our goal is to be in the top 100. Then, we'll try to collect as many resources as possible and strive to advance to a true galaxy-level martial artist before the competition ends. We might even make a name for ourselves at the galaxy-level."

"Alright! Let's begin the assembly!"

"it is good."

Qin Feng hung up the communication and glanced at the mandatory mission flashing red light on his jade token.

Mission Objective: Eliminate 100 Stellar-level Mechs.

[Remaining time: 99 years and 364 days.]

[Punishment for mission failure: Instant elimination.]

A flash of light and ripples in space followed as Qin Feng's figure vanished instantly through subspace teleportation.

At the same time, Caesar also sent an emergency assembly order in the Alliance's private forum, summoning all warriors above the star level to immediately gather on the Library Planet.

……

Library Planet.

When Qin Feng reappeared here, this vast star field was already teeming with powerful figures, as numerous as carp crossing a river.

All the stellar-level warriors from the "Six Star System Alliances" have gathered here.

Qin Feng and Caesar hovered silently at the very front of all the martial artists.

Qin Feng roughly estimated that in the short span of one hundred years from the 700th anniversary of the competition to the 800th anniversary, their "Six Star System Alliances" had actually produced more than one million star-level powerhouses!
Clearly, in this brutal "Mechanoid Chaos," everyone worked hard enough and was also lucky enough.

A million stellar-level martial artists gathered here, their eyes filled with heartfelt respect as they looked at Qin Feng.

Many of them had heard of Qin Feng's story of how he was hunted down by a prodigy of all races for thirty years, but ultimately managed to escape.

There may have been an element of luck involved.

But this is enough to show from another angle just how strong Qin Feng's unfathomable strength really is!
They asked themselves honestly, if they were in that situation, facing that level of terrifying pursuit, they probably wouldn't have lasted even a day.

Not to mention, they managed to escape right under the other side's nose.

After everyone had arrived, Caesar stepped forward and announced to everyone the detailed plan that he had previously discussed with Qin Feng.

Caesar made it clear that the next action would prioritize completing the mandatory "killing of the machine race" target.

He and Qin Feng would prioritize those "no man's lands" that were close to the Alliance's territory and completely controlled by the Machine Race, in order to actively weaken the strongest Machine Race forces there.

As for the hundred star systems within the Alliance territory that have not yet been conquered and where the mechanical race is relatively weak, they will be left to be dealt with by these less powerful stellar-level warriors.

All the alliance members present expressed their sincere approval and support for the plan.

"However, let me make this clear from the start."

Caesar added, "Qin Feng and I will leave immediately after completing our mission objectives and helping you eliminate the most powerful mechanical race in the neighboring star system."

We will no longer turn back and act like babysitters, capturing large numbers of Mechs and sending you to finish them off...

That's unrealistic, and we don't have that much time.

"I understand!"

The million star-level powerhouses present responded in unison.

They were all very clear that Qin Feng and Caesar had no obligation to treat them that well.

The Galactic Alliance, in essence, is a community of shared interests.

Everyone gets what they need, and no one owes anyone anything.

The alliance made them successful and helped them snowball their success, but haven't they also contributed to the alliance's success? Without them, many martial artists would have been eliminated long ago, let alone those who have been feeding off resources until now.
Everyone had received ideological and political education from the battle group, so they could clearly see right from wrong, and no one harbored any resentment.

Caesar and Qin Feng were willing to leave the relatively weaker mechanical race members to them to "farm" mission targets, and they were also willing to take the lead in eliminating the most dangerous enemies in advance for them.

This is the most we can do.

As for those martial artists who still cannot break through to the star level in the next hundred years, all that awaits them is ruthless elimination.

(End of this chapter)