He doesn't know, but those with eyes can!
[Slaying a Tier 1 War God is worth 4000 War God Merit Points]
Defeating a ninth-tier War God is worth War God Merit.
The "god of war" here specifically refers to the god of war within the demon army. Wild demons like Cerberus, which haven't undergone legion training or received the blessing of the demon god, are actually worthless.
War God's Merit!
Ye Bai stared wide-eyed!
How much did Xue Meng earn on this trip!
Ye Bai worked hard for several days selling ore to earn more than 30,000 War God Merits.
Xue Meng could easily earn the same amount of money by killing a ninth-tier War God!
Ye Bai suddenly felt that the value of labor had been devalued!
"That's not right..."
Ye Bai quickly realized another problem.
"Logically speaking, Xue Meng has killed quite a few Demon War Gods, so why is he still so poor?"
"poverty?"
Ying Shi found it strange; when did Xue Meng become associated with poverty?
"Oh, there's something you might not know."
Ying Shi explained, "90% of Xue Meng's merits in slaying demons will be directly credited to the Nightmare Legion, 9% to the Traceless Legion, and only 1% will end up in his hands."
"Rumors, I mean rumors!"
Ying Shi emphasized that it was just a 'rumor' and had nothing to do with him.
"The strongest being, Nightmare, said to keep it for Xue Meng for now."
"As for the supreme expert Wuhen, it seems to be because Xue Meng's sword skills are not proficient or something else."
hiss--
It feels like my New Year's money was being exploited.
"Oh, I see."
Ye Bai felt sorry for Xue Meng for a second.
He always thought that he was the one who had ruined Xue Meng the most.
Unexpectedly, the eldest and second eldest brothers were the most ruthless.
Xue Meng, who has two powerful adoptive fathers, appears to be living a glamorous life, but he has made many more sacrifices in silence.
There is no such thing as a supreme adopted son; there is only a sheep that has been fleeced.
The topic of Xue Meng has come to an end.
The voice of Shura came from the shadows.
"Brother Chongshan, how about we split the spoils 30/70 after we kill the ninth-tier Demon God of War?"
really!
Ying Shi sighed inwardly. To Shura, a ninth-tier demon war god was like a walking war god's merit, something he simply couldn't refuse!
Is it a 30/70 split...?
Hearing Shura's suggestion, Shadow Ten slowly nodded and said in a deep voice,
"Seventy percent of it is yours!"
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