But why is there only one person here?

When everyone saw with their own eyes that Qi An, without batting an eye, easily tore off a soldier's arm-thick iron chain with his bare hands, they fell silent.

A company commander asked, "Young man, who are you?"

"The man who killed the Japanese devils!"

In one night, Qi An rescued all the soldiers from the several prisoner-of-war camps that the people had inquired about, totaling nearly 100,000 people.

However, most of these people were tortured beyond recognition, and their fighting strength was reduced to less than one-tenth.

Before dawn, the soldiers gathered together to rest. Lacking medical supplies, their wounds were simply bandaged haphazardly.

Qi An sighed, "This won't do. Facing the Japanese like this will only lead to their deaths."

Ata said with distress, "Yes, their physical condition is too poor. Many are injured and have no weapons."

Qi An "thought" for a moment, then said casually, "If only we had pure innate spiritual energy, they would all be lively and energetic."

Ata: "..."

You old rascal, so you were waiting for me here all along.

As a supreme innate treasure, the Chaos Tower transforms any spiritual energy that enters it into innate spiritual energy after being nourished by the tower. While it may not be able to bring the dead back to life or heal the wounded, it is quite easy to make a group of mortals lively and energetic.

However, the spiritual energy in these small worlds was extremely thin. Ata had to save up and save up, and with the soul power he had refined, he finally managed to accumulate some.

He needs a lot of spiritual power to transform into human form.

Ata was extremely pained and said angrily:

"You...all you do is exploit me. Why don't you use your own spiritual power?"

"I used all the spiritual power I obtained from refining soul power to repair my soul."

Qi An said seriously, "If you can't bear to part with them, that's fine too. Don't bother with help. We'll just kill them one by one. We'll kill all the Japanese devils eventually."

Ata, a cunning and treacherous beast.

"Okay... just a little bit."

Upon receiving an affirmative reply, Qi An snapped his fingers, and the soldiers' eyelids grew heavier and heavier, their bodies relaxed, and they soon fell asleep.

Qi An closed his eyes, and a small golden pagoda mark appeared between his brows.

Gradually, the golden mark grew brighter and brighter. After a burst of dazzling golden light, a small pagoda flew out from between Qi An's eyebrows, then quickly grew larger and floated in mid-air.

The tower continued to emit golden light, illuminating almost half of the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the tower began to rotate rapidly, and extremely pure and rich innate spiritual energy emanated from the tower, instantly enveloping everyone in the spiritual energy. With each breath, the innate spiritual power entered the warriors' bodies.

This sight would drive anyone who understands spiritual practice crazy.

Ata rarely suffered such a large hemorrhage, so Qi An naturally wouldn't waste the opportunity and began to meditate and absorb the blood.

Ata: "..."

Damn it, someone's bullying Ta here! Anyone want to do something about this bastard?!

As dawn broke, the soldiers awoke and quickly noticed the abnormality in their bodies.

Logically speaking, after being captured for so long, subjected to torture, hunger, and cold, their bodies should have been at their limit, even though they were still so weak before going to sleep.

But first they inexplicably fell asleep, and then when they woke up, they felt as if they had been reincarnated, light as a feather and full of energy. Even their bandaged wounds had healed and new pink flesh had grown.

"Company commander, look! There's a tree that's sprouting new leaves!" a soldier shouted.

The company commander looked over and saw the young man who had rescued them yesterday sitting cross-legged under a tree, with tender green buds sprouting from the tree above his head.

...

It's normal for trees to sprout, but this is the dead of winter...

It seems that nothing has made sense since they met this young man.

Thinking about the changes in everyone's bodies, the group exchanged glances, and when they looked at the young man under the tree, their eyes were filled with even greater awe.

This...this person is definitely not normal.

Thankfully... thankfully they were our own people, and their goal was to kill the Japanese.

In fact, the spiritual energy at the spot where Qi An was meditating was so rich and persistent that it caused the trees to show signs of rejuvenation.

Ata was almost bursting with anger at the shameless demon king. "Just how much spiritual power did you steal from me? You even made the tree sprout!"

His spiritual power, the spiritual power he had painstakingly accumulated, which he had given to the soldiers and still had some left over, was all sucked away by this bastard.

All his previous work in the previous worlds was for nothing; he was just working for this guy for free.

How could there be such a treacherous king?

As expected, none of those who manage to become leaders are good people!

"Alright, it's just some spiritual energy. Once I've repaired my soul, why would you need to painstakingly accumulate spiritual energy for cultivation? I can directly help you transform into human form."

Qi An opened his eyes, stretched, and was in a very good mood.

The innate spiritual energy is indeed as good as its reputation suggests. It seems I'll have to... well, I guess.

"Really? You're not lying to me?" Ata asked, still somewhat doubtful.

"Of course it's true. I've regained my strength, and helping you transform is just a piece of cake."

"Hmph, that's for the best."

Ata finally shut up and went back to his sea of ​​consciousness to recuperate.

Qi An couldn't help but sigh, "Tsk, young people really need to broaden their horizons."

This child's innocence made him feel embarrassed. Such an innocent kid, he thought he should... fool him a few more times in the future.

Qi An stood up and looked at the soldiers, saying, "I believe you all know the current situation in Nancheng. What are your plans?"

The soldiers thought of what kind of hell the South City was now, of their homes occupied by the Japanese invaders, of the hundreds of thousands of civilians and comrades who had been tortured and killed, and of their war-torn motherland.

One hundred thousand tall, young men, their eyes reddened, tears streaming down their faces, roared hoarsely, "Kill all the Japanese devils and take back our homeland!"

"Kill all the Japanese devils and take back our homeland."

"Kill all the Japanese devils and take back our homeland."

No pre-battle mobilization is needed; the deep-seated hatred of the blood feud in Nancheng will be etched in the hearts of every patriotic Chinese, and will never be forgotten.

That was the pain of having our homeland invaded, the hatred of having 300,000 compatriots slaughtered, and the resentment of having our country's dignity trampled underfoot.

This pain, this hatred, this resentment can only be quelled by personally cutting off the heads of the Japanese devils.

Qi An shouted, "Alright, let's go back and kill all the Japanese devils, avenge our compatriots, drive all the Japanese devils out of our motherland, and make sure no one dares to wantonly slaughter our people again."

"Kill all the Japanese devils!"

"Kill all the Japanese devils!"

"Kill all the Japanese devils!"

The morale of the army in the south city was high, but most of the soldiers were unarmed, as their guns and knives had been confiscated. Therefore, the most urgent task was to obtain weapons.

A soldier raised a question, and everyone looked at Qi An.

"Weapons are not a problem. We have ready-made ones waiting for us to take, and we guarantee they will be even better than what you had before."

Where can I get something ready-made?

Naturally, the fastest and easiest way is to directly rob the Japanese, and it must be said that the Japanese weapons were indeed more advanced.

Qi An told them, "Last night, someone found out that the Japanese had brought more than a dozen large trucks carrying military supplies into the city, and they were at the armory in the north of the city. We went and took it."