Chapter 754: The Army of Decay

Taihao Heavens, parallel universe numbered "Gui 7516", the battlefield of the dirty land.

A great war had just ended, and the sticky blood cloud and evil spirits and resentment blocked the sky of the filthy land.

Boom boom

The wind was rising and the clouds were surging. The dark thunder roared and exploded. The next moment, a smelly bloody rain formed by condensed blood poured down.

On the filthy land full of evil spirits, what meets the eye is a sea of ​​corpses piled up layer upon layer, reaching a height of a million miles above the sky. Countless mutilated corpses with hideous and unwilling faces are washed by the blood rain like a knife. The flesh and blood turn into mud, mixed with blood and water, flowing and spreading wantonly.

Swoosh! A golden warship covered with inscriptions leapt from the starry sky and hovered in the clouds. The extremely violent black thunder kept striking the hull, but it couldn't even break through the defense barrier.

This is a warship belonging to the military. It is of the ninth grade and cannot be broken without the power of gods and demons. The power of thunder and lightning from heaven and earth is too small.

'drop--'

'We have arrived at the Manshan area with coordinates of... and have begun to implement the battlefield cleansing plan.'

'The entire battlefield has been scanned, covering an area of ​​9.7 billion square kilometers. No surviving friendly forces have been found, and no traces of Black Disaster have been found.'

'The cleaning conditions are met.'

'Do you want to start cleaning?'

The electronic sounds of cold machinery echoed in the battleship's command room. The black-armored figures sitting inside all had numb expressions, as if they were already accustomed to the tragic scenes on the battlefield below.

"implement."

"Yes! Cleaning begins—"

Following the commander's order, the golden warship twisted slightly, and the next moment, a brilliant beam of light condensed from Sanskrit shot out and instantly sank into the sea of ​​corpses below.

Wherever the light column passed, the sound of Buddha could be heard faintly.

Boom! Endless golden light burst out from the depths of the sea of ​​corpses. The light and heat formed an expanding golden sphere. A compassionate Buddha figure slowly rose in the golden light, and its towering golden body broke through the dark clouds.

"Amitabha!"

The blood in the sea of ​​blood seemed to have turned into fuel oil and was ignited by the golden light. Countless corpses, whether from the Black Disaster or the Black Prison Army soldiers, were turned into nothingness under the burning of the golden flames.

Ahhh! Roar, roar, roar! There was an indistinct and terrifying figure, rolling and roaring in the sea of ​​fire, screaming in pain, and the sound gradually became weaker until it completely disappeared.

'Ding! Cleaning is complete.'

The sea of ​​blood, the mountain of corpses, the dark clouds of resentment, all vanished, and the rays of sunlight slowly shone down, covering the dark scorched earth with a layer of brilliant golden veil.

"Hey, sir, I didn't expect that this small battlefield in the Barbarian Mountains almost gave birth to a great demon. It's really rare."

Today's cleansing mission was completed, and no powerful Black Disaster master who faked his death was encountered. The silent atmosphere in the command room became a little more relaxed.

"Haha, little prince, you have only been in service for a short time, and you have seen too little. What is a big demon that has just taken shape? Under the illumination of the Transcendence and Annihilation Cannon, all the evil spirits will be turned into ashes!"

"Hehe, Captain Niuma is right. I am the one who made a fuss out of nothing."

Niuma nodded with satisfaction, expressing his approval of the attitude of Xiao Wang's new recruit. Then he turned around and bowed to the sturdy man in red armor on the platform.

"Lord Chongluan, we have completed all the tasks assigned by the army. What do you think?"

His tone was extremely respectful and humble, revealing the true nature of a seasoned veteran.

"Oh, it's boring!"

Chongluan seemed not to have heard anything. His eyes were dull and lifeless. He sighed and habitually raised his hand to take a few gulps of the liquor.

"This general has been on the battlefield for a long time and has fought hundreds of battles. I have killed many black disasters every time. I didn't expect that I would be framed by a traitor. Not only did I lose my official position, but I was also sent to this ridiculous purge unit. I have to hang out with you little brats all day long. Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle~"

"I have talent but my talent is not recognized! I have talent but my talent is not recognized!"

The people below could only smile awkwardly after hearing this, not daring to express any dissatisfaction. They had gotten used to it during this period of time. Chong Luan had suffered a great injustice, and he would not give up unless he complained dozens of times a day.

If they approached him and started a conversation, he would certainly chatter on and on about his past great achievements, and it would take him eight or nine days to finish. They were all in a hurry to get off work and return to the barracks to relax, so they could only pretend that they didn't hear anything.

"If I meet a big demon, I can stretch my muscles, but what a pity."

Chong Luan shook his head and sighed, gulped down a glass of liquor, then controlled the intelligent computer and began to perform a void jump, returning to the Black Prison Army base camp.

Battlefield cleansing troops are standard equipment for every army. Their duties are very simple and they are only responsible for dealing with the corpses, resentful spirits and evil thoughts left on the battlefield.

The wars that broke out with the Black Disaster were all large-scale, with countless soldiers deployed by both sides. Even if it was just a small corner of the battlefield, like this small area in the Barbarian Mountains, the corpses left behind by the armies of both sides exceeded tens of millions.

Such a huge number of corpses and extremely strong evil spirits and resentment gathered here, mixed with the weird black disaster corpses. This is undoubtedly the best breeding ground for all kinds of evil monsters and demons, and there is a great probability of breeding a tenth-level demon.

The task of the cleansing troops is very simple. They only need to jump to the location of the coordinates and fire a cannon of salvation and annihilation. Excluding the extremely low probability of encountering the black disaster and the big demon, this is considered a sinecure.

No wonder Chongluan is full of complaints.

It is natural that a simple mission cannot achieve great merit. How can one obtain rare treasures without military merit? This is not beneficial to cultivation.

"no!"

"This general cannot sink into such depravity. I will go to see the prison master and ask him to transfer me back to the main combat unit!"

As soon as the golden battleship leapt to the Black Prison Army's base camp, Chong Luan left his subordinates behind and hurried away without looking back. After passing through many checkpoints, he entered the huge black tower in the center of the fortress.

"Your subordinate Chongluan pays homage to the prison master!"

With his current status, he was not qualified to meet the supreme commander of the Black Prison Army, but his previous status was not low. He had even been the captain of the prison lord's personal guard. After selling some favors, he finally got an opportunity.

"What is it?"

Above the majestic throne, there was a dark mist lingering. An indifferent scarlet gaze looked down at Chongluan who was kneeling on the ground.

"Prison Master, please help me! That bastard Li You framed my subordinates..."

"Chongluan, don't play these little tricks in front of me."

The prison warden had a gloomy look in his eyes and directly interrupted Chongluan's wailing. He knew exactly who was right and who was wrong in the so-called "frame-up".

In order to snatch the Tenth-Rank Black Disaster Corpse from Li You, Chong Luan launched a sneak attack when the two armies were fighting, and also wanted to kill people to silence them. Such an extremely bad behavior does not need to be brought to a military court, and he can be shot on the spot.

If it weren't for the fact that Chongluan was once his personal guard captain and both of them were from the Prison Clan, he wouldn't have bothered to protect him and transferred him to the cleansing unit. This has already made many people dissatisfied, after all, Li You, that little guy, has a very good relationship with people.

"Sir, Chongluan knows he was wrong. Please give me another chance!"

Chongluan stopped pretending and kowtowed and begged. He had had enough of the purge troops that did not bring any benefits at all. Although they were there to condense the battlefield, the valuable treasures and materials had already been looted by the advance troops, leaving only worthless rotten meat.

"Can't you just hold on for a while until the storm has passed? It's only been a few thousand years, and you can't stand it?"

The warden was speechless. He had important things on his mind and was very upset. How could he care about these trivial matters?

"Prison Master——"

The void was rippling, and a blurry figure slowly appeared. The light was distorted and avoided his body, and only an empty darkness could be seen.

"Um?"

The prison warden frowned. His trusted military advisor would not normally show up in front of outsiders. He must have something important to tell you when he came out at this time.

"Aren't you worried about paying tribute?"

The vague voice could not be distinguished between male and female, and its source could not be sensed. It seemed to appear out of thin air in my mind.

Chongluan's figure froze, and he lay obediently on the ground, pretending he heard nothing.

"Oh, yes. We were doing well in the Howling Abyss. We were getting a lot of resources. If we could keep going, it would be enough to complete the requirements."

The Howling Abyss is very special. It exists because of the corpse of the True Lord Yuanmi. The most important thing is that the Book of Yansu is hidden in this corpse. Therefore, it attracts many powerful black disaster masters to gather together, causing the battlefield to continue to be in a state of corruption.

Frequent battles meant that the prison master, as the commander, could make a fortune. The corpses of the Black Disaster, the magic weapons and supplies they carried, the relics of the fallen soldiers, and the military supplies that were continuously sent from the rear...

The quantity of these things is extremely huge. The prison lord only needs to embezzle 20% to collect the resources needed for tribute.

"Unfortunately, the Howling Abyss, which had existed for endless years, suddenly disappeared inexplicably. The Black Prison Army was also assigned to this barren battlefield of the Dirty Land, and the acquisition of resources was greatly reduced."

There are many types of battlefields that engage in close combat with the Black Disaster, and the reasons for their formation are influenced by different factors.

The invading Black Disaster creatures can be roughly divided into two types: one is the Black Disaster creatures that come from the universe within the bodies of Black Disaster powerhouses, and the other is the creatures directly within the Black Disaster heavens.

The Taihao heavens and the many neighboring Black Disaster heavens, the diverging areas of the long river of time and space are closely intertwined. Due to the symbolic conflict between the two sides, there is an accidental chance of tearing time and space, forming an unstable channel between the two sides. The different strengths of the channels determine the upper limit of the strength of the creatures that descend upon the Black Disaster.

The black disaster creatures that wreak havoc on the dirty land battlefield belong to the latter category.

"Don't worry, sir. I have a plan that can help you solve your problems."

"Oh? Tell me about it."

The prison warden's heart moved. He was now at his wit's end. He even wanted to risk going to a military court and swallow up the entire army's supplies for a million years. He was curious about how the military advisor could fill this hole.

"This matter has to start with Chongluan."

I?!

Chongluan's heart moved and he couldn't help but prick up his ears.

"Zhongluan has always been smart, but this time he fell into the trap of Li You. I couldn't help but get curious, so I hid my body and secretly observed Li You. I didn't know until I saw that Li You was not a simple guy!!"

"When he first joined the Black Prison Army, he was just an insignificant ant. In just over 20,000 years, he rose to prominence and reached the Tenth Realm."

"According to the archives, Li You volunteered to serve. He was only a thousand years old when he joined the army. Moreover, after investigation, I found that he did not have any background. He just came from a small and remote place. The only bright spot was that he was close to the third prince of the Prisoner Bird Empire."

The sound echoed in the hall, and the ripples wrapped around the light, forming a light curtain, on which was written all kinds of information about Li You, even his wish to resurrect his parents.

"So what? It's just that the breakthrough speed is faster."

The prison warden frowned and shook his head, thinking that the military advisor was making a fuss out of nothing.

"Li You is from the cosmic kingdom under the command of the Source of Information. The human race in that area will awaken a kind of innate ability when they turn eighteen. The reason why he broke through so quickly is probably because he awakened some special talent."

"This situation is very common in the military. Systems that rely on killing to grow, or systems that devour dead energy... can all allow the host to quickly break through the realm."

"However, at the tenth level, these so-called talents are no longer effective. No matter how strong the talent is, it cannot improve the host's self-consciousness. Instead, it will become a terrible shackle."

There was some disdain in the prison master's tone. In his opinion, these creatures who became powerful by relying on their talents were just relying on the gift of the source of information.

Its power is superficial, and its potential will be exhausted at the tenth level. It will remain stagnant for a long time in the future, and may even never hope to reach the eleventh level.

In the end, I could only watch in despair as the people around me, who I had once overtaken, caught up little by little until they were left far behind.

"Sir, I understand this, but Li You is different!"

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The dark figure rose and fell slightly, and his emotions were in turmoil, as if the shock that Li You had once given him had not yet subsided.

"What's special about Li You is not only his fast breakthrough speed, but also his extremely strong combat power. The most incredible thing is that although his will has not yet bred a domain, it has already far exceeded the scope of the sixth realm..."

"Nonsense! How can the Ten Realms have a domain?"

Chong Luan below rolled his eyes when he heard this. The Super God Realm is a terrifying power that only those at the eleventh level can possess. This is common sense.

"Moreover, Li You successfully gave birth to eighteen clones of me!"

"What did you say!?"

The prison lord stood up suddenly, and a terrifying aura dissipated uncontrollably, making the hall suddenly feel extremely depressing.

"Are you sure he's my clone?"

"It can't be wrong. I have confirmed it again and again!"

The black shadow's tone was firm. If he was not absolutely sure, how could he dare to give advice so easily?

"Li You, Li You..."

"What secrets are you hiding?"

The prison master murmured in a low voice, his thoughts in turmoil. He was sure that Li You was just an ordinary human, not an alien with the ability to clone himself. So there was only one possibility.

Li You’s treasured book for cultivating consciousness is of extremely high quality!

"Do you want me to take away Li You's inheritance?"

The prison master spoke in a deep voice, his eyes flickered, and he was already somewhat moved.

“That’s right!”

"A treasure book that can easily cultivate his or my clone is of inestimable value. In the end, those adults on the other side will definitely be very satisfied!"

Although the other side finally chose to stack boxes and did not pursue a breakthrough in self-consciousness, that was the eternal other side. If the eleventh realm wanted to set foot on the other side, it still required the cultivation of consciousness.

This kind of treasure book of cultivation consciousness is naturally not lacking in the Ultimate Other Side, as the supreme force, but Li You’s inheritance is different. How to continuously cultivate "his or my clones" is an area that everyone in the Ultimate Other Side has been exploring, and the existence of the Other Side is no exception.

With each additional clone of him or her, the particle universe opened up in the body can be transformed into the "original universe". This does not conflict with the route of stacking boxes, but rather complements each other.

"Sir, as long as you can hand over this mysterious inheritance to the final other shore, let alone the routine tribute, it won't be difficult for you to become the next Son of God!!"

Son of God!

This is not only an improvement in status and position, but also the ability to obtain the long-desired method of opening up an infinite world. The Domain Lord, a peripheral member of the ultimate other shore, suddenly felt greedy.

"Very good, military advisor, you have done a great job this time!"

"It is my duty to share your worries, my Lord. However..."

The dark figure seemed a little shy and hesitant.

"Haha, don't worry, when you get the inheritance, you can watch it together with this army leader."

"Thank you, sir!!"

Having achieved his goal, the dark figure suddenly felt relieved. It was not that he did not want to eat alone, but Li You was too strong. If a real fight came up, he, who was only good at hiding, would definitely not be the opponent.

The final shore? Does Li You have a big secret? Is he my clone? Chong Luan below was completely stunned, his face covered with cold sweat. He didn't expect that the prison master was actually an outside member of the final shore, and he even heard their plan. Did he want to kill him to silence him? Damn it, I don't want to listen at all!

His heart suddenly felt cold as he sensed that the prison master's gaze had fallen on him.

"Master Prison Master! I heard nothing and know nothing. Please don't bother me. I will cut off my memory right now!"

Chongluan's face was pale, and as he spoke, he pointed a finger at his forehead. Halfway through, he found that he could not move at all.

"Don't worry."

"Chongluan, I have always been very kind to you. This time it is time for you to repay me."

Li You is a strong man in the tenth realm, with the reputation of a desperate man. For the sake of military merit, he slaughtered the black disasters on the battlefield without fear of life and death, and repeatedly made remarkable achievements. Now he is a general, and his status is only second to him. Moreover, because he knows how to handle things, he is very popular in the Black Prison Army.

He cannot die in such an unclear manner, otherwise there will be unrest in the army and even lead to an investigation and questioning by a military court.

The heavens are too vast. Apart from the supreme forces that exist in the other side, the forces at a weaker level below them are endless.

Once there are too many complex forces, it becomes very troublesome to govern them. The military, which is composed of various forces and creatures from all walks of life, is even more difficult to govern.

The prison lord dared to embezzle military supplies on a large scale. This was not an isolated case, but a phenomenon that existed in most armies.

One of the reasons for this situation is the complex composition of the military. Another important factor is the world's main theme of "the strong are respected and the strong decide everything."

In the war with Black Disaster, the outcome is not decided by the military relying on numbers, but by the strongest group of warriors.

Because it is not important, it is not taken seriously and no effort is made to manage it, which naturally leads to bad atmosphere in the army.

The value of the military's existence is to deal with the small-scale black disaster battlefields that appear from time to time in various parts of the heavens. Endless soldiers can effectively suppress the invasion of the black disaster army.

There is another hidden point, which is perhaps the most important reason. The fighting between the military and the Black Disaster can constantly catalyze the emergence of strong people, and the strong will always be strong. Military merits can be used to tilt resources towards the geniuses, which is still the old routine of survival of the fittest.

The supreme power in the heavens would naturally not sit idly by and allow the military to become completely corrupt, so they established a military court to monitor the military.

However, faced with such a large and complex army, the military court cannot cover everything, and it is common for it to be obscured from view.

However, with the military court in control of the general direction, the leaders of each army at least dare not act recklessly. It is reasonable that there is some darkness in such a large group. The open and covert struggles are also a test for the geniuses.

"Master Prison Master..."

Chongluan looked horrified, it was over, they were going to use him as a scapegoat to silence Youyou and also to give an explanation to the military court.

"Military Advisor, I have no grudge against you, how dare you, you bastard, harm me!"

The prison warden's indifferent look immediately made Chongluan's heart chill. In despair, he could not help but be filled with resentment towards the military advisor. This beast had been planning on him from the beginning, so he told everything in front of him.

So that's how it is. He was able to meet the prison warden so easily this time. It must be the military advisor who was behind the scenes, making him fall into the trap.

Chongluan was furious, but it was too late to regret.

"Chongluan, don't blame me. In the entire Black Prison Army, you are the only one who has a grudge against Li You, a good guy. The military court is not a fool and is not so easy to deceive."

"Haha, thank you for your hard work, and go on your way with peace of mind!"

"Military Advisor! I'll beat you to death..."

The warden frowned. Chongluan's scolding was really harsh and unpleasant to the ears. In order to prevent him from getting mad and affecting him, he raised his hand and suppressed him in his palm.

"Sir, Li You will be on the front line again in seven days. That will be a good opportunity for us to take action."

"Yes, I see."

The prison master nodded slightly, his eyes were extremely bloodshot, flashing with deep ambitions.

"I, your subordinate, would like to congratulate the prison master in advance! No, no, no, it should be... the Son of God!"

"Congratulations, Son of God! Congratulations, Son of God!"

The military advisor knelt on the ground, speaking in a humble and flattering tone.

"Son of God?"

"Hahaha--"

The prison warden laughed loudly and liked the military advisor's words very much.

It's a pity that it's not easy to find someone who is so good at flattering. He even hesitated whether to kill him to silence him afterwards.

Humph, you ignorant fellow, are you worthy of sharing the treasure book with him?

Uh, it's a bit boring. I've been writing about the protagonist for too long. I'll just write about his daily life to make up for it.

(End of this chapter)