Give Douluo a technological shock

Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!

Just as Ning Yi was preparing to give these natives a technological shock, like the technological shock the Sun Moon Empire had given them and Chen Fu had given the world, the commotion on the Dawn Ship was noticed by the Kunlun people on the shore. They started shouting in a language that the Star People couldn't understand, and then, at the call of a strong middle-aged man adorned with dazzling feathers, they knelt down and worshipped the Dawn Ship!

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As the saying goes, one doesn't hit a smiling face. Seeing the natives worshipping him and seeming quite obedient, Ning Yi hesitated for a moment, then ordered [Dawn]: "Activate the defense protocol. Elder Ye, Huo Yuhao, and Bai Qi, take a team of elite warriors from the Trapped Camp and we'll make contact."

If these natives were to shamelessly covet their ships and attempt to board them, Ning Yi could, without any qualms, order a barrage of artillery fire. Although the Dawn Ship wasn't designed as a soul-guided gunship, it was still equipped with several lower-powered level nine soul-guided cannons. Furthermore, its main energy-accumulating cannon, [Truth], was designed by Chen Fu, boasting a range of 150km for precise coverage—enough to cover the coastal economic centers of any surface civilization.

Of course, the price of the extremely long range is a ten-minute energy storage time and the fact that the Dawn ship needs to cut off power for one minute after firing a shot to protect the energy storage components.

Even so, within range, everything is truth!

tread!

As soon as Ning Yi gave the order, Bai Qi, who was in the first row below, immediately led his men out of the line, dressed, and adjusted their soul-guided power armor. In less than three seconds, everything was ready, and they were ready to set off at any time!

Then Ning Yi took out a flying soul tool wing from his spatial soul tool. After the flying wing was taken out, it automatically flew to Ning Yi's back and dressed itself.

Soon, in less than half a minute, the people Ning Yi had called out were all dressed in their flight suits. Led by Ning Yi, they took off and flew towards the coastline a hundred meters away.

When traditional Soul Masters land on a new continent, they usually choose to send their Title Douluo to fight all the natives. Indeed, this is the most economical and practical solution.

However, there is a requirement within the Dawn Ship that all individual supernatural abilities must be used primarily for defensive purposes and must not be used to actively attack others.

The purpose of this requirement is to gradually cultivate the officers and soldiers of the Dawn ship's habit of using weapons and to break free from the traditional mindset of seeing themselves as weapons.

Otherwise, the Dawn Ship wouldn't have taken such a large group on a long voyage; it would have been much more convenient to simply order a few Title Douluos to conquer a continent.

As Ning Yi, along with Huo Yuhao, Ye Kongtian, and the guards, flew in a V-shape towards the coast amidst the particle flames of the flying soul tool, the Kunlun people on the other side of the coast erupted in even louder cheers!

Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!

The rhythmic shouts, like waves, infected the crowd, and the people at the front retreated to both sides with the dancing waves, making room for the celestial beings flying down from the super giant ship.

As they approached the coast, the elite guards behind Ning Yi, led by Bai Qi, suddenly accelerated past him and flew ahead of the open space where the natives had scattered.

boom! boom! boom!

With several metallic crashes, ten elite guards, clad in the latest white-gray soul-guided power armor, descended from the air like iron pillars, instantly forming two steel defensive lines on either side of the shore!

The sound of the massive metal objects crashing into the earth one after another completely drowned out the shouts of the natives. The exquisite soul-guiding patterns, the blazing particle flames of the wings on their backs, the sturdy and majestic metal armor, the greatsword slanted at their waists, the ferocious and sharp armor shields on their arm armor, and the cold and ruthless gray faceplates made all the natives in the animal skins present feel a sense of suppression from a dimensional level!

Even the middle-aged man adorned with dazzling floral and bird feathers, who was being supported in the center, felt a sense of threat upon seeing this group of unfamiliar armored soldiers!

Keep in mind that he is a Soul King with a Soul Power level of 56! This group of Great Soul Masters, whose average strength is only around level 20, are now giving him an unimaginable sense of oppression!

'Thank goodness! Thank goodness we stopped those brainless tribesmen who wanted to climb onto the big ship!'

The Soul King clan chief secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had stopped his clansmen. Otherwise, if he had offended these strangers, his tribe might have been in trouble!

As the armored warriors took their positions ahead of time, Ning Yi secretly praised these sensible "iron cans" in his heart. Then, he calmly piloted his flying soul tool, and amidst the dazzling particle trails and beautiful flames, Ning Yi, along with Huo Yuhao and Ye Kongtian, gracefully landed on the seaward side of the protective passage set up by the armored warriors.

At this moment, as they descended amidst the metallic torrent of soul tools, the shouts of the natives subconsciously ceased, as if something had choked their throats, rendering them unable to utter a sound!

Ugh! Ugh!

At this moment, a slight commotion arose among the indigenous people, and the most dazzling middle-aged chieftain, adorned with beautiful feathers, approached Ning Yi from the center of the crowd.

Meanwhile, further back in the crowd was also disturbed, and amidst various shouts, the natives surged like a black wave of wheat.

Bai Qi, the leader of the Vanguard Regiment, looked through his gray mask at the turbulent crowd. His right hand instinctively rested on the Soul Guidance Greatsword slanted at his right waist. Almost simultaneously, all the Vanguard soldiers on both sides of the passage turned their gaze to the crowd, and their hands also immediately went to the hilts of their swords.

Although Ning Yi had Ye Kongtian, a level 96 titled Douluo, behind him, for the armored warriors, everything behind their armor was for protection!

Ning Yi, standing in the passage formed by the armored warriors, watched the Kunlun natives' actions not far away with curiosity. He wasn't particularly concerned about his own safety, because he wouldn't worry about things that didn't exist.

The fact that Electrolux, Gu Yuena, and the others were able to leave so quietly means that there was nothing in the vicinity that could threaten Ye Kongtian and Xiong Jun. In addition, Ning Yi himself was a level 79 Soul Saint. Although he was beaten up by his daughter when she was at the fourth ring, he was still stronger than the Soul King with the highest Soul Power cultivation!

Ning Yi was not kept waiting long. The middle-aged Soul King, who seemed to be the leader, walked out of the crowd surrounded by the Kunlun natives. He then carried a giant, knocked-out ostrich-like creature aloft and walked step by step toward Ning Yi.

'A gift?'

Ning Yi immediately noticed that the middle-aged Soul King, who appeared to be the leader, trembled slightly for a moment as he passed through the human wall formed by the armored soldiers!

Bai Qi, standing at the very front of the armored warriors' human wall, glanced coldly at the middle-aged Soul King. All the armored warriors behind him focused their icy gazes on the Soul King.

Although their average level was only around level 20 Great Soul Masters, with proper formation, Bai Qi was confident that he could lead his ten-man team to plow through the natives in a short time, even if their leader was a Soul King!

The soul power cultivation level of the warrior in the vanguard is only used to charge the equipment; it takes seven days to charge and half an hour to unleash its power.

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Upon feeling the gazes of these armored monsters at close range, the middle-aged Soul King broke out in a cold sweat. However, he controlled his emotions and cautiously traversed what was, in what he considered the longest passage of his life. Then, when he was still three meters from their leader, he raised his tribe's fattest turkey high above his head.

Then he knelt on one knee and presented gifts from his tribe.

brush.

As the middle-aged Soul King knelt, a large swarm of animal-skinned natives behind him instantly followed suit.

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Ning Yi looked at the indigenous chieftain kneeling on one knee and the large group of animal-skinned natives kneeling before him with a complex expression. Time seemed to stand still, and the air seemed to fall silent.

Electrolux's words echoed in his ears again: "Remember, we are the conquerors."

However, without them demonstrating any level of soul power exceeding that of their opponents, the other side immediately knelt down and offered their respects.

This is not a victory of force.

It was not a victory for soul power either.

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Ning Yi felt as if he were in a vast perspective, transcending time and space, traversing the seasons, and seemingly caught in the cycle of reincarnation.

Because this is,

The conquest of civilizations.

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Under the azure sky and in the dazzling sunlight, the Star People, upon setting foot on the Kunlun Continent, a land that had been isolated from mainstream civilizations for millennia, were immediately revered as gods by the Kunlun natives simply because of the vast gap in civilization and technology.

Ning Yi gestured to Ye Kongtian, who immediately understood and stepped forward to accept the food gift offered by the Kunlun native chieftain. This turkey-like beast, resembling an ostrich, was estimated to weigh two to three hundred pounds. Since his little follower Huo Yuhao was only at the fourth level of cultivation and a magic cultivator, it was not advisable to let him go up there, as he might easily embarrass himself.

Fortunately, Ning Yi had extensive experience in commanding Title Douluos, and he was very adept at directing Ye Kongtian, a Level 96 Super Douluo.

The middle-aged Soul King clan leader, adorned with magnificent feathers, lowered his head even further after seeing an elderly silver-haired man, whose presence was imperceptible, emerge from behind the opposing leader and easily take his tribe's specialty, the Firebird, with one hand.

He had only sensed this kind of presence, the one that left no trace of its aura, when he was young and attended a tribal alliance meeting, from the king.

Seeing that the other party was so sensible, Ning Yi naturally couldn't just use the excuse that a soldier had gone missing to bombard them with the Truth-class main cannon from the Dawn Ship. So, despite the language barrier, he simply unfolded a one-way mirror from the single golden crystal battle soul device on his right ear, and then calmly said to the middle-aged Soul King who was still kneeling before him with his head bowed, "I have accepted the gift you have been waiting for. We come from the other side of the sea. Now, could you please introduce the situation of your continent?"

Along with Ning Yi's voice came a spiritual fluctuation from his soul, directly transmitting the meaning of his words into the mind of the middle-aged Soul King. Soul Masters and Soul Beasts can communicate through spiritual power; language is often unimportant for communication between different races, especially for those of extraordinary abilities.

From a conventional perspective, Ning Yi shouldn't have revealed his existence, and should have been extremely cautious about interactions between civilizations. However...

Why should a hunter care about the covetousness of ants?

This statement is extremely arrogant, but this arrogance, which belongs to a more advanced civilization, is not wrong in itself.

Nuclear weapons are most powerful when they are on the launch pad; caution between civilizations begins before contact.

Although this group cannot represent everyone on the entire Kunlun Continent, Ning Yi estimated that there were at least several thousand people gathered here, and these people had previously formed their own small groups. This was an indigenous tribe with connections to the outside world, and it was a large tribe of tens of thousands of people.

Based solely on the analysis of the indigenous people's civilization and the quality of their soul power, Ning Yi gained a glimpse into the Kunlun Continent. He was almost certain that his two thousand soldiers, along with various scholars and architects, had a very high chance of using war to sustain their war effort and eventually destroy the continent.

"Huh?"

When the middle-aged Soul King heard that the other party could use mental transmission, he was shocked. This ability was something that only Soul Saints could use. However, he opened his mouth and uttered a few strange syllables, which Ning Yi and the others could not understand.

Huo Yuhao, standing behind Ning Yi, didn't need any instructions. He immediately understood why Uncle Ning Yi had brought him along. His bright blue eyes flashed slightly, and he used his mental sharing skill to temporarily grant the middle-aged Soul King the ability to communicate using mental power.

"Ah! A miracle!"

After his mental energy was connected to the young man's with a burst of white light, the middle-aged Soul King immediately exclaimed in surprise, realizing that his mind had never been so clear!

“Mental sharing means you can use your mental power to speak, and then we will be able to understand you,” Huo Yuhao explained to the middle-aged Soul King opposite him.

"thanks, thanks!"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged Soul King immediately wanted to kneel down and express his gratitude to Huo Yuhao, Ning Yi, and the others.

However, Ning Yi stopped him and gestured for him to stand up and speak.

"No need for that. Get up and tell us everything you know."

Ning Yi, dressed in a long robe embroidered with the Nine Treasures Clan pattern, quietly looked at the middle-aged Soul King beast-skin native who wanted to kneel before her again.

The hierarchy of status does not need to be emphasized by external forms; formal equality is the most suitable way to create spiritual oppression.

"Mmm! Okay! Okay!"

The native Soul King was overjoyed and immediately stood up, but still glanced cautiously at Ning Yi, stepped back slightly, and introduced himself to Ning Yi: "Greetings, Your Excellency! My name is Wuha!"

"Yes, don't be nervous. Please continue. My surname is Ning. You can call me Mr. Ning."

Ning Yi spoke casually to the somewhat nervous native Soul King. His attitude was very calm. After all, he recognized these natives with very dark skin as a group that had briefly appeared in the history of the Sun Moon Continent—the Kunlun Slaves. Of course, it would be more accurate to call them the Kunlun People now.

After deducting 2,000 regular troops and 2,000 warship personnel reserved for future deployment, only about 6,000 people would actually land on the Dawn ship. These people would be needed to explore mineral resources, establish factories, build roads, and so on—all of which required manpower.

These strong Kunlun people before him were excellent candidates. Therefore, Ning Yi had a high opinion of this quick-witted and respected Kunlun tribal chief.

"Mr. Ning!"